It was evening when the three of them found the incense and candle shop, and it was dark when they came out. The lanterns under the eaves are even whiter. As soon as they came out with their front feet, the old shopkeeper slammed the door shut. There was a loud bang, and even the inset door panels were neatly closed one by one.

Song Yu was taken aback by this movement, turned his head to look at it, and smiled dryly: "Now my hands and feet are quite fast." There is not even a window in this house, and the old shopkeeper has bad eyes and does not light the lamp, and now he still seals the door so deadly...... It's really not unlucky. ”

His voice faintly passed through the heavy door panel into the dark incense and candle shop. The old man who was so feudal and superstitious that he didn't want Du Anchen to enter the store was really not taboo or concerned at this time, so he didn't hear it.

Without hindrance, the old shopkeeper got up and walked straight to the corner of the incense and candle shop, which was full of various incense boxes. I haven't been spied out by the group of people just now. The old shopkeeper walked here, without chanting a spell or pinching a trick, and opened a secret door on the wall behind the incense box.

"The body of fireflies, the shore of the grass, the gate of the ruins." The place behind the secret door automatically lit up with a candle flame, and the yin qi that had disappeared re-diffused, and as the wall closed, it was trapped in this space.

At the end of the secret door is a double-faced statue of gods and ghosts, the gods are tolerant and merciful on the one hand, and the ghosts are hideous and evil on the other.

"Lord God." The shopkeeper knelt down in front of the statue of the god and the ghost, and offered the most pious worship.

……

Song Yu was like an arrow, thinking about eating a bowl of wontons and going back to sleep beautifully. Xie Nanshi seemed to feel something, stopped outside the coffin-like incense and candle shop, and moved his left hand, revealing a golden Buddha bead on his wrist.

"What's wrong?" Song Yu was very anxious, but in the face of this great god who almost killed him more than once, he exhausted his patience and spoke softly.

Xie Nanshi's brows were still furrowed. He clearly felt a faint trace of yin qi in the incense and candle shop, but now it was clean and clean. He stood and pondered, but Song Yu was annoyed and tired, so he simply put it in a mess, as if he was particularly familiar with people, and put one hand on Xie Nanshi's shoulder, and was ready to use his strength to support it and hang it for a while.

At the same time, Xie Nanshi turned around, his fingers lightly touched Song Yu's elbow, and unloaded his unreasonable claws: "It's okay, let's go." ”

If it weren't for Song Yu's really lack of strength, he would definitely shout that something was wrong with him - just the moment he solved the Nanshi point, Song Yu's arm was sore, and he couldn't lift it.

What can I do? If he didn't know Nanshi, Song Yu didn't know how many rounds he could survive in Qinghe Town. had to follow behind Xie Nanshi with a stiff face, and the child kicked the air heavily.

Du Anchen walked behind the two of them and watched this silent contest the whole time, couldn't help but sneer, and said without lowering his voice at all: "Childish." ”

Song Yu seemed to have just remembered Du Anchen, and walked to her side with a wrong step: "The girl also works in the Ping An Division?" ”

I have to say that Song Yu really wants to pretend to be a nobleman, and he can still perform the appearance of a golden young man. It's a pity that Du Anchen has already seen him as a hooligan just now, and he doesn't eat him anymore, and he answers very casually: "The government servant in the house." ”

Song Yu was still figuring out where Du Anchen's appearance should be five years ago, and he was quite happy: "That's good." Since you are a subordinate, I will also work hard for you to bring me the list of non-Qinghe Town immigrants in the past few months as soon as possible. ”

"You ......"

"Three days, of course it's best if it's earlier. There are not many people in Qinghe Town, and it should be very eye-catching if there are more people. That's enough time...... Ah, just to be on the safe side, people who have been to the candle shop will also be invited, and if this is really the work of a stranger, the identity of the locals is not enough to rely on. ”

Song Yu felt that he had arranged it very properly, and he was even more pleased that Du Anchen's early appearance and his subordinate identity were also another thug of him who had no rank and no skills, and this thug should not be as buggy as Xie Nanshi. For the fact that he used the game resources so properly, Song Yu was very complacent.

Du Anchen's eyes widened and widened, as if he couldn't accept that Song Yu was actually calling himself for a while.

She took a deep breath and wanted to ask Song Yu where he had the courage to command her. Before the words came out, Song Yu thought of something again: "Although the other party is a paper man who bought it three months ago, but for the sake of insurance, you have to check it for at least half a year." At that time, you will have to bring the shopkeeper of the incense and candle shop, he is the only person who can use it. ”

Du Anchen glared at Song Yu, held her giant sword and thought about it, and finally turned around and walked in the other direction without refutation.

Xie Nanshi obviously heard the conversation between the two, he didn't leave first, but said softly after confirming that Du Anchen was far away: "This person can't be trusted. ”

Song Yu looked at Xie Nanshi in surprise, and couldn't help but smile and said, "You are cold and kind-hearted. It was clear that he wanted to kill himself a few hours ago, but at this time, he had already begun to help him consider whether his subordinates could be trusted. However, he originally just wanted to save trouble, and he didn't expect Du Anchen to help him directly find out the hidden ghost.

Xie Nanshi frowned, and explained rarely: "It's about strange ghosts. ”

Song Yu nodded perfunctorily. Even if he was looking at Xie Nanshi's face, he didn't really care much about the other party's thoughts, good and evil. It's imperative to leave the game as soon as possible, and don't let your life be left here. This goal is a bit ambitious, so eating something and sleeping first is the most urgent short-term goal for Song Yu at the moment. It's a pity that the wonton stall has already been closed.

When she returned to the Ping An Division, Qiao Yi's eyes were swollen and swollen, as if she had cried, saying that she was not at ease if she couldn't see the young master, and she couldn't even eat well. Song Yu was really funny and helpless when he saw the little girl's appearance.

But it was hard for Qiaoyi to cry, so she still prepared some food. According to her words, the room was too dirty and messy to occupy a lot of her time, and she was unfamiliar with life when she first came to Qinghe Town, so she could only prepare some coarse tea and light rice in a hurry.

Song Yu was moved. As for the old master's complaining eyes? Anything about him. Meimei ate a meal, and Song Yu entered the room that had been cleaned up by Qiao Yi with great anticipation, drilled into the soft and comfortable bedding, and waited to wake up and be resurrected.

But Song Yu, who had become accustomed to the bed of the game and had been frightened all day, was full of fatigue and sleepiness, but had rare insomnia. He could feel his heart beating fast, and the feeling of suffocating near death. Is there something wrong with the game itself? Or is there not enough nutrient solution in the game compartment? The last time he added the nutrient solution, it should have been seven or eight days ago from the normal time......

Song Yu's eyes widened, and he turned his head to look out the window, as if this way he could deflect his pain. The moonlight in the game is the same as the outside, and it is cloudy and sunny with the change of time.

At this time, the half-moon hung in the sky, and the clouds highlighted a hazy moon halo. It's quite beautiful, and the people under the moon are even more beautiful. Song Yu's fingers clutched the futon tightly, thinking in a chaotic mind.

Wait a minute, where are the people? Song Yu's eyes widened and he wanted to see the outside clearly, but he saw that the night was hazy, and half of the people were there.

Does this hurt to hallucinate? Song Yu thought like this, and he didn't know how long it took, and the suffocation and pain faded together. Song Yu's head tilted and fell asleep.

……

The old master was obviously not an existence that would give up on making Song Yu uncomfortable, and when it was just dawn that day, a knock on the door outside had already sounded in the sky.

Song Yu buried his head in the pillow, trying to avoid the noise of the outside world with this ostrich behavior, but it didn't work...... The knock on the door seemed to hit him in the heart.

Song Yu clearly remembered how mean and old-fashioned the old master book was when he was in the first week, as if the meaning of life was to become a stumbling block for Song Yu. It's just that at that time, he had a level and skills to open the way, and he wouldn't take such a good-looking NPC and his personality in his eyes at all. But now, he can't even block out the noise.

Among their group, Xie Nanshi and Du Anchen, one is a cultivator, and the other is a martial arts practitioner, and they both got up early to do morning classes, which can be called a model of diligence. Not to mention Qiao Yi, she got up before dawn to clean up the yard. In the Ping An Division, Song Yu was the one who slept the latest. It was Song Yu who knew that it was the old master who found fault, but there was nothing he could do, after all, Li was not on his side.

Wake up early to ruin the day. Song Yu was groggy and dazed, and it wasn't until the sun rose that he had some ideas in his mind. At the end of the week, the novice plot of Qinghe Town is very simple, probably the town was invaded by strange ghosts, and after the player experienced the basic functions of "Seeing God" in a round, the entire town was completely occupied by strange ghosts, and all the things that walked like "people" were all strange ghosts who found their skins. But who was the first person to be skinned? …… Hiss, Zhao Qian, Sun Li, Zhou Wu, Zheng Wang......

Song Yu's eyebrows were raised, and he wrote a few simplified characters with a brush that had been pinching for almost a morning, and then nodded with satisfaction.

The dossier that the old master had prepared yesterday had not yet come in handy, but he had not given up...... After all, he found it out half a month in advance, and deliberately put it there without cleaning, so he almost choked himself on his back.

For this reason, he moved all the files in the middle hall into Song Yu's study with difficulty, put them on the table with a bang, supported his waist with his hands, and couldn't help but glance at the paper when he saw Song Yu writing...... Completely incomprehensible.

Does this new steward not even know how to write? Just such a person still occupies his own room? The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he inhaled in his nostrils, but he choked on the dust he had just smashed, and he couldn't stop sneezing and coughing.

Song Yu fanned the dust on those files with his hand, picked up one of the rolls and found that it was a local household registration, and looked at the old master book in surprise: "Among them, there are actually household registrations of the people in the town!" ”

The old master nodded quite smugly: "Of course, I deliberately found them all...... Ahem, my lord, this is also so that you can get acquainted with our Qinghe Town as soon as possible. ”

As soon as his words fell, Song Yuyi grabbed his hand: "Thank you so much!" I can't recognize the names of the townspeople! ”

The old master was stunned for a moment, and said, "No...... You are welcome. ”

Song Yu was still on the rise, and he didn't notice the unnatural expression of the old master: "I remember that you are a native of Qinghe Town, right?" ”

The old master replied, "Yes, my lord......"

"Shouldn't you know these things by heart, or are these dossiers from you? Is there a local restaurant with the owner's surname Wang and is good at winemaking? What is his family register? ”

"Yes......" The old master had already spoken, and suddenly had a very bad feeling, and hurriedly shook his head, "It's just that I'm old, and this memory is long gone." This dossier...... Ouch, my old waist ......"

"So it looks like I'll have to find it myself?" Seeing that the old master wanted to slip away but got up violently for a while, and couldn't move at this time holding his waist for a long time, Song Yu was really sympathetic and irritable. He simply waved his sleeves again, and lifted the dust a little more, saving the old master from saying something unpleasant.

There is less dust on the dossier. Song Yu was finally able to rummage through his hands and feet. He's racing against time to find a bug in the game, and he really doesn't have time to do it

PC courtesy.

Song Yu's order was too natural, and the old master subconsciously responded and left directly, and helped close the door. Then he wiped his face, looked at the study behind him with a gloomy face, and felt that he was also a demon. I originally wanted to give the new steward a dismissal, but it turned out to be a coolie sent to the door, what is the matter?

Speaking of which...... Why didn't Du Anchen's girl come back last night?