As for why he wanted Ling Luochen to go to the basement, it was mainly because of the fixity of the task and the simplicity of the way of life, if this was the way of life, then those jars must still be in the orphanage and must be in the place that everyone can imagine, and in this orphanage, except for the basement, there is no other place where this is possible. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Do it!!"

"Hmm!"

In the basement, after Ning Fan and Ling Luochen have experienced so much, their abilities have also improved greatly, Ning Fan even feels that his superpowers have slowly escaped the limitations of his eyes, as for Ling Luochen, on the day of the New Year, his strength has also broken through the second-order internal qi, and he has truly entered the ranks of masters.

This little basement is naturally nothing to them.

The walls and tiles and floors were all pulled out, and under these floors, corresponding to the location of those traces, one by one the jars covered with red jade were revealed!

"Shatter it!" Ling Luochen opened his mouth coldly!

In the town's graveyard, a small grave suddenly lit up with a small glow, like a firefly, and these lights floated up from the small grave and then disappeared.

……

In the dream, everything was calm, and the ghosts chasing Yan Yueyan had disappeared.

"Looks like they succeeded!" Sitting directly in this dark space, she breathed a sigh of relief: "If there is no hotel this time, I may become a vegetative person!" I'll have to settle the account when I go back! ”

……

"Looks like it worked!" In Chang'an's arms, seeing her expression become calm, Chang'an breathed a sigh of relief, although the wound on Yan Yueyan's forehead hit a lot, but the bleeding was finally stopped, at least for the time being, there was no danger to life.

"Ahh It's so unpleasant! Kept me waiting so long! ”

They wanted to wait quietly until the mission was over, but suddenly a discordant voice came, and they turned their heads to look out the door......

……

"Hello guys!" At the door, the painter smiled at them, as if he had fully adapted to the times, and the Internet language came out of his mouth.

"Who are you?" Chang'an frowned, but the next moment his expression was stunned, he saw a person who looked the same as Ning Fan walking in, and Luo Qingli's expression changed greatly:

"Ning, Ning Liancheng?"

"What?" Chang'an was shocked, this is the Ning Liancheng that Ling Luochen said? Ning Fan's great-grandfather?

"What? Do you know him? The painter was stunned for a moment and looked at Ning Liancheng: "What's the matter?" How famous are you? ”

"Nothing! It's just that this girl happened to be next to me when I came back to life! He just said lightly, but Luo Qingli on the side was already extremely nervous in his heart, although she hadn't seen how terrible this guy was, she had really experienced that kind of fear!

"Hello!" Ning Liancheng said lightly: "When we meet for the first time, I should be the great-grandfather of one of your partners, don't worry!" I won't kill you! ”

Nodding to the crowd, he headed into the basement.

……

"It seems that there are quite a few residents of your hotel this year!" The painter looked at them and smiled, among which Xue Fatzi aroused his interest: "Hey fatty, come here!" ”

"Huh? Yes, yes! ”

was named, Xue Fatzi was suddenly frightened, he walked over trembling slightly, with a smile on his face: "Former senior, is there something wrong?" ”

"Nothing!" The painter looked him up and down, then took out a blank piece of paper from his bosom and handed it to him.

"Senior, this is ......" Xue Fatzi was stunned for a moment, only to see the painter smiled: "Your luck looks good, but the future task is not just luck, this piece of paper is for you, if you want to survive after you often look at this paper and imagine, it doesn't matter what you think, one day if you can show what you think on this painting paper, then you have succeeded!" ”

The painter's words were a little unclear, so although Xue Fatzi didn't understand, he still agreed.

"That senior, I also have a friend who is as lucky as me! So, isn't it just ......" the fat man's flattery.

"Really? Then I'll give you another one! The painter didn't care about it, and gave him another one.

"And the rest of you!" He looked at Chang'an and the others again and said with a smile: "There will be a treacherous change in the future, you must prepare as early as possible to become stronger, otherwise you will not survive!" Don't ask me why, I don't bother to say! ”

In the basement, Ning Liancheng had already walked up, and he was still holding something wrapped in a white cloth in his hand.

"How? See your great-grandchildren? ”

"See!" Ning Liancheng nodded.

"How?"

"But that's it, let's go!" turned around and left, and didn't communicate much with Chang'an and them throughout the whole process.

……

"Why, looks like you're in a good mood!" In the car, the car was started, and Ning Liancheng asked in the co-pilot.

"Pretty good!" The painter smiled: "This generation of hotel residents may be at the same level as we were at the beginning!"

"Hmm!" Ning Liancheng also agreed, and his expression was as usual: "It may indeed be as you said, but in this hotel, they will eventually follow our old path, this is fate." ”

The car slowly drove away, and this time the two generations of hotel residents also saw each other, and at the same time, the painter's words also told Chang'an a lot of things.

……

"Ning Fan, how are they?"

As soon as Chang'an came back to his senses, he saw Ning Fan and Ling Luochen slowly walking up from below, and his expression did not change much.

"Ning Fan, you ......"

"I'm fine!" Shaking his head, Ning Fan said: "Although there are many things to ask him, but I am not qualified now, even if I ask, it will not be of much use, but it will stimulate the things in my body, all in the same world, I will definitely meet him in the future, and at that time, maybe I don't need him to tell me!" ”

He said so much mainly to reassure everyone, and Ling Luochen was the same as usual, after all, Ning Liancheng had already met him before, at least he could know that this person had no ill will towards them.

There will be a treacherous change in the future, whether it is Ning Liancheng or the painter who told them about it, everything has to wait for them to grow up slowly.

Everyone quieted down, and they didn't return to the hotel until five o'clock, and Xue Fatzi handed the drawing paper to the woman in black and asked her to transfer it to Nan Yi on her behalf, and the rest of the people were fine.

The routine of completing tasks is often to have a good rest, and they have agreed that no matter what happens during the mission, even if a partner dies, they must return to sleep.

There had been no dead people in this hotel for a long time, but somehow, they witnessed more and more dead people.