Wang Ying came home from work at night, but somehow she felt sleepy as soon as it got dark.

"My wife may be too tired from work, so let's sleep first?" The man on the side comforted.

She looked tired, went into the bathroom, took a shower, changed into lace pajamas, and was ready to lie down and sleep, with delicate and plump curves and looming ketones.

I want to pounce.

was glared at fiercely by Wang Ying.

"My mother is in a very bad mood today, what is a dead and poor college student pretending to be? There is a lot of waste, and the mouth is not clean, which is really social scum. She grumbled with a mild look on her face.

The man was glared at by her, and immediately put out the fire.

The two fell asleep on the bed.

Wang Ying slept very deeply, and in her dream she dreamed that her husband who got along day and night turned out to be a ghost.

She screamed in fright, her legs glaring wildly.

"Plop!" Bang.

The man next to him was kicked out of bed.

His eyes were blank, and he looked at Wang Ying, who was waving his legs and hands on the bed, with a confused expression, and he didn't know what was going on for a while.

"Is this woman having a nightmare?" The man slowly got up and walked over to wake her up.

"Hey, wife, are you having a nightmare? Wake up, don't be afraid that your husband is here..."The man was about to reach out and shake her awake.

"Plop"!

The woman kicked her legs indiscriminately and kicked the man, and the man's face was as painful as constipation.

"Uh... Yes... Uh" There was a groan of pain as the man slowly fell backwards.

Wang Ying in the dream also realized that she had a nightmare.

But why the hell just don't you wake up?

After being tossed by ghosts all night, the sky was a little bright at five o'clock in the morning, Wang Ying suddenly woke up and took a few breaths.

"Shhhh Sore hands and feet..."

It couldn't help but look around the bed, the quilt was kicked to the ground, and the man curled up in the corner and slept very lightly, his face still aching.

For the next three days, Wang Ying would be sleepy every night, and she would never wake up until dawn when she fell asleep, and her nightmares would be tormented by ghosts every night.

In the dream, she was haunted by ghosts, screaming in despair, but she couldn't get rid of it, and she was tormented by the slow night.

At the same time, his husband faintly wanted to divorce, after all, every day in the middle of the night, this girl is not crazy, I have to be crazy!

Wang Ying was lying on the bed, her hair was messy, the torture in the last few days had made her a little crazy, she was afraid to fall asleep at night, thinking about it, she couldn't help but think of the college student who scolded her that day, the chilling smile before leaving...

…

But that's all for another time.

What can be blamed? Blame her for being cheap.

Sometimes the cost of offending a person does not depend on the size of the matter, but on what kind of identity he is, and whether he holds a grudge or not?

Who is the person who is so careful?

Oh it's me, that's fine.

…

Qin Yun returned to his rental house with a heavy heart.

He was not in the mood to eat lunch, so he found a few more companies' job advertisements and sent his resume.

Then I lay on the bed, a little bored for a while, picked up my phone again, and clicked on the weird game.

"The martial artist is in front of the Temple of Heavenly Destiny, teaching the villagers martial arts, but the martial arts need to consume qi and blood, and the villagers are weak in physique, and the effect is very small, maybe it is not useless over time."

[Hint: Increases the speed of the villagers' force increase by 1%]

Qin Yun didn't know what one percent was for the time being, and how long it would take for a villager to advance, but he had some understanding in his heart that a martial artist should be regarded as a profession, and perhaps other professions joining the village would also bring other similar effects.

"The next day, in Qinghe Village, dark clouds and cold air surrounded the village, and a red-faced and double-horned evil ghost appeared at the entrance of the village, menacing, it seemed that the Three-Eyed Ghost King sent out to find the vision."

"Who are you going to send into battle?"

"1, Your worldly walk."

"2, a first-order martial artist who has newly joined the village."

3, to bully the less, all the villagers together.

"4, get out of the way and let the evil spirits into the village."

Qin Yun thought about it and chose the first one.

"You sent your worldly walk to fight the red-faced demon, the worldly walk held the staff for a while, and the filthy talisman blasted towards the demon one after another, and as a wave of qi dissipated, the red-faced demon was slightly injured, and condensed a hot flame bomb towards the worldly walk, knocking it back."

"Your worldly walk is seriously wounded and defeated."

[Hint: Your worldly walk is in a state of severe injury, duration: recover after 10 actions]

"You need to re-select the characters you want to play."

"1, a first-order martial artist who has newly joined the village."

"2, to bully the few, all the villagers go together."

"3, get out of the way and let the evil spirits into the village."

"4, tell the seriously injured worldly to walk and get up, and then fight!"

Qin Yun was stunned for a moment, it seems that this red-faced demon is very strong, it may not be a second-order ghost, the series of hints just now consumed ten of his Heavenly Destiny points, which means that the worldly walking ten times in a row only caused a little injury.

This game is also quite bad.,People can still be selected if they're seriously injured.。

After thinking about it, Qin Yun suddenly thought that he also had a second-order Heavenly Mandate class!

He directly consumed 100 Mandate Points and condensed Yang Lei Colonel!

Therefore, after condensing, he was left with twenty Destiny Points.

"You cost Destiny Points *100"

"You have successfully condensed the second-order Mandate of Heaven Class: Yang Lei Colonel *1"

After this prompt appeared, Qin Yun found that there was also one more option from the previous one.

"Send the second-order Heavenly Mandate Class, Yang Lei Colonel to fight!"

Qin Yun decisively chose to send Yang Lei Colonel General to fight, and he also wanted to see what kind of power this second-order Heavenly Mandate class was.

"The dark clouds in the sky gathered, the lightning and thunder roared, and the Yang Thunder Colonel stepped on the silver thunder, falling from the sky, wearing a purple and blue Dao armor, only to hear him shout:"

"Bold ghosts, dare to provoke God, and you will be destroyed by the god form!"

"Rolling thunder flowed within the surrounding hundred miles of dark clouds, erupting towards the red-faced demon, and for a while the thunder and lightning completely covered the red-faced demon, and after the air wave dissipated, the red-faced ghost turned into flying ash and scattered."

[You have killed the 2nd Order Red Face Horn Demon and obtained Drops, Jade Wrench*1, 1st Order Elixir - Dust Removal Pill*1 bottle, Ancient Qin Bronze Coins*2]

[This is a goblin who likes to collect Terran objects]

Qin Yun's heart moved, and he took a few items out of the game.

On the computer desk, a crystal clear jade wrench, a delicate small porcelain bottle containing five pills, and two round copper coins the size of half a bowl.

【Jade Wrench】

[Introduction: Terran ornaments, originally an ordinary jade wrench, have been worn by ghosts for many years, and there is some cold air attached to it. 】

【Dust Removal Pill】

[Introduction: It seems to be made by an apprentice who has just entered the Dan Dao, the quality can reach six points, and the dust removal pill is very effective for mortals, it can purify and improve the physique, remove the dust of all diseases, and can prolong life for about 20 years (only effective for mortals)]

【Ancient Qin Bronze Coins】

[Introduction: The first currency of the ancient Great Qin seems to have been contaminated with a little luck, which can be immortal for thousands of years. 】

Qin Yun looked at the prompt that appeared in front of him, and held the jade wrench finger on the table in his hand to play with it, the surface was relatively smooth, and the skin was a little cool to the touch.

Qin Yun didn't dare to touch it more, after all, the ghosts had worn it, and it was somewhat taboo.