"Hahahahaha, there is no need for Yongquan to repay! In times of war, you live well is the best reward. The old man smiled heartily.

In times of war, when there is not enough food and clothing, and there is always the danger of being killed by the enemy, surviving is the most important thing.

He laughed more than Zhang Zhidong.

In an instant, Anchen seemed to see Zhang Zhidong, who had no glory and lived peacefully to old age.

If Zhang Zhidong can live to this age, he may not be far from ten.

However, there will be a chance to see it in the future, as long as Zhang Zhidong's twin Zhang knows that he can live to that age safely and safely.

Looking at some familiar molds in front of him, Jiu Ge also came back to his senses.

Although her face was still hot, she had already accepted this fact in her head.

This is also a necessary sacrifice for the sake of the mission, and there is no way to do it.

Clenching her fists, she took a deep breath.

If it comes, it will be safe!

"My surname is Zhang, and my wife's surname is Li." The old man introduced with a smile.

......

"Wait a minute, we'll prepare it again, and bring the food over. It may be relatively simple, don't dislike it. Grandma Li stood up first.

Then the old man followed and walked out.

Before closing the door, he gestured to the two children with his eyes.

Little Twist and Little Dog Egg went to the side and obediently poured hot water from the kettle for the two of them.

When pouring the water, Jiu Ge noticed that bursts of black mist appeared on Xiao Twist's braid, and even horns similar to those of the Silver Horn King appeared on his head.

Just as he was about to raise his hand, An Chen pressed Jiu Ge's hand down.

“？”

Jiu Ge was a little puzzled.

The puppy apparently saw the horn.

As if he hadn't seen it, he continued to pour water.

Anchen's hand still didn't loosen, and it was tightly covered on the back of Jiu Ge's hand.

In the next second, the black mist on Xiao Twist's braids disappeared.

The two handed the poured water to An Chen and Jiu Ge, as if they were unaware of what was happening.

Including the little twist flower and the little dog egg, Zhang Lao's family went outside the yard one after another.

When he received the water cup, Anchen put his hand down.

Jiu Ge looked at An Chen questioningly.

An Chen spread his hands: "You listen to my explanation." ”

"Explain what?" Jiu Ge's brows furrowed, and his expression became more and more strange.

She reasonably suspected that An Chen wanted to find an excuse to cover up the fact that she took the opportunity to eat her tofu.

It's been so long, and Jiu Ge has already gotten a little bit of An Chen.

Although many speculations cannot be confirmed for the time being, the invisible trust has long been rooted in her heart.

No matter how incomprehensible and unacceptable An Chen's actions were in front of her, Jiu Ge was willing to believe in An Chen's decision.

If Anchen did this, there must be a reason for him.

"From what I've observed, their evil spirits are only temporary. Even if you leave it alone, you can quickly return to normal and then continue the cycle. ”

An Chen didn't explain that he took the opportunity to touch the nine singers' backs for a long time, but just told his guesses seriously.

"You mean I don't have to worry about that?" Jiu Ge looked surprised.

"Yes, what we need to do is observe what is happening, and what is causing the illusion to exist now, in order to send these spirits away. Otherwise, according to the current practice, it would be a wasted effort to purify hundreds or thousands of times. Anchen said, secretly pouring the water in the broken cup along the leaky crack next to it.

Ever since he met his grandmother, he has always been interested in the stones that his grandmother carries with him.

I don't know what the reason is, as long as I look at the outline of that stone, the 'edge' on Anchen's waist has been emitting amazing heat.

It seemed to remind him of something.

Anchen knows that this stone has a great origin, but if a piece of crystal can have such a resonance, I am afraid that the entire illusion is inseparable from it.

The fact that the Association forbade members other than designated figures from participating in the War Relics mission shows that things are not easy to handle

Thinking like this, he suddenly wanted to ask Jiu Ge if he felt anything strange.

But Jiu Ge was contemplating very intently, and he didn't continue to say anything, just very innocently as if he was in a daze.

She understood the current situation, but she didn't quite understand why Anchen wanted to dump the water.

Glancing at the steaming water in his hand, Jiu Ge was ready to drink.

The wishes of Zhang Zhidong's ancestors cannot be disappointed.

"Stop." Before Jiu Ge was about to drink the hot water, An Chen stopped in time.

Then, under Jiu Ge's strange eyes, he poured the water from Jiu Ge's water cup into the leaking crack next to him.

"I'm really thirsty." Jiu Ge's expression became aggrieved.

"It's most likely water from the stinking gutter, strange liquids, urine, industrial wastewater, are you sure you want to drink it?" Anchen smiled.

Standing up, he walked over to the kettle.

"You really want to drink it and I'll pour it for you?"

“......”

Jiu Ge's entire face instantly turned iron-blue.

She suddenly understood what An Chen meant.

Unless there is a particularly powerful illusion, the food made by the spirits is basically made from strange materials on the road.

It's not a living person, and you can't plant real land.

If you are not a living person, you can't buy real food.

It's not a living person, and you can't eat real food.

Everything follows the original trajectory, but the essence is completely different.

After all, the parties have been dead for so many years, not to mention the houses and items that were blown to ashes with them.

"That'...... What will be the meals and dishes to be eaten? Can you eat it? ”

Jiu Ge swallowed his saliva and looked at the door.

The sound of the spatula stir-frying has not stopped, which means that the dish is not yet cooked.

She began to think about whether or not to run away.

Although she was very sorry for the kind-hearted spirits, if it was the things that Jiu Ge imagined, she really couldn't eat it.

"Probably garbage, small cigarette butts, small bugs, small animal carcasses, small cockroaches, small maggots and other things." Anchen put down the teapot, looking light and light, as if he had accepted this reality.

"So let's go now?" Jiu Ge got up and patted her skirt.

She began to wonder if the place where she was sitting was something strange.

The metaphor is a pile of skulls and something.

"You have to do what you promise to others." Anchen grabbed Jiu Ge's arm.

"Huh? But ......" Jiu Ge was a little panicked.

There is some truth to that.

She didn't care about Anchen eating her own tofu, she was now disgusted when she thought about what those rice were made of.

"Maybe it's a tribute." Anchen comforted.

"But it could be a small ...... Little maggots, right? And does the tribute have to be clean? Jiu Ge was dumbfounded.

I didn't expect Anchen's receptivity to be so strong.

"Actually, don't imagine it, you can still eat." Anchen whispered.

“......”

Seeing that Anchen had no intention of leaving, Jiu Ge's eyes were filled with tears.

"So let's use illusions to pretend to eat."

“......”