Phew——!

Xia Ling Gemeng sat up from the bed, couldn't help but take a breath, the gauze curtain in front of her was slightly raised with the breeze to block the view, she stretched out her hand to open it to the side, the antique furnishings came into view, the carved wooden windows were carved exquisitely and beautifully, the tables and chairs of jujube mahogany seemed to exude a light fragrance, she looked down at her outfit, the pale white placket with the skirt, like an ancient boudoir, but a little different.

You can interpret it as...... Republic of China period. ”

The low and soft voice suddenly sounded, still as if it was coming from all directions, without a fixed direction.

"Republic of China?"

Xia Lingge muttered repeatedly, it seems that the background of the game this time is under her own family, but she is a little unhappy.

"Don't be nervous."

The voice smiled and comforted her slowly: "Since it is a copy of the refining breakthrough, it is naturally different from those petty fights, but don't worry, it won't be difficult." ”

"So it's hard, isn't it?"

Xia Lingge couldn't help but reply.

The voice chuckled under his breath again, and continued, "Let's take a look at your face in front of the mirror, and then I can tell you what the task is." ”

Xia Lingge turned her head and saw a dresser near the door in the room, she walked over and sat on the round chair, and saw through the mirror that she was now—it was not what she was.

Thin willow eyebrows, apricot eyes.

Skinny, small, delicate and weak, it really looks like a lady who doesn't go out of the door and doesn't step out of the second door, but ......

Xia Lingge keenly noticed that 'her' palm had a subtle thin callus, but it was not like a golden lady with ten fingers that did not touch the spring water.

"Who is she?"

Xia Lingge asked.

"That's your mission."

A black mist suddenly gathered behind her, and after it dissipated in an instant, the man in the cloak suddenly appeared behind her, and he picked up the wooden comb on the table and naturally combed her black hair, as if he had done it hundreds of times.

"You ......"

Xia Lingge wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he still swallowed the original words, waiting for him to continue.

The black-robed man seemed to be a little addicted to combing her hair: "Your task is very simple, that is, to find the owner of this body, what was the original name." ”

"You have six chances to roll back, but only one chance to choose a name. That's pretty much it, but what's the problem? ”

Xia Lingge looked through the mirror, looked at the person who was almost covered by the black robe, and suddenly asked, "Why are you helping me?" ”

The black-robed man paused: "What? ”

Xia Lingge continued: "Whether it is the first soul state or the second copy refining, it is all in my favor, but what about you? What is the purpose of helping me so much? ”

The black-robed man was silent for a long time, and suddenly chuckled: "I thought you wouldn't ask such a question." He put the comb back on the table, "You just think, I think you're funny, not like you just die." ”

"Really?"

Xia Lingge muttered in a low voice, and suddenly stretched out her hand to grab the black-robed man's cloak, her movements were very sudden, but the black-robed man avoided her hand more quickly, and the wide hood only raised a corner slightly, and quickly fell back.

Xia Lingge looked at the empty hand and did not speak.

"It's hard to prevent......"

The black-robed man laughed lightly, not half annoyed by her sudden attack, "The state is so good, then just open the copy, and save your strength to always think about me." ”

After he finished speaking, he suddenly paused, and his tone turned a little low, "As for me, it's not time to reveal the secret, but don't worry, I will never hurt you." ”

With a snap of his fingertips, he vanished.

[Congratulations to the player for being selected for the dungeon - "Republic of China, Deep House, Death"]

[Have you heard the story?] 】

[Those stories that are passed down orally by the old people are like rotten garbage buried in the mud but are still ridiculed as interesting stories. 】

[Have you ever heard of it?] 】

[Let me tell you a story......]

[There is a beautiful house with the most beautiful birds, white feathers are her 'eye-catching' praise, bright eyes are her 'favored' reason, everyone is envious of her luck told her to know how to be grateful, but the bird's knees are red and swollen, the purple blue under the clothes, the fingertips are frostbite, and sometimes hungry hunger, but no one mentions, the bird has countless names, each name represents her past. 】

[What about her original appearance?] 】

[Is she really as glamorous as others say?] 】

But if it's not her, then who is she?] 】

[Beautiful and ignorant bird, do you understand your situation? Fly away quickly, and don't let the red stain your feathers, or ...... The Infernal Hell is where you belong. 】

[Number of players: 1 person]

[Clear Mission: 'Who am I?'] ’】

……

Xia Lingge listened to the system prompt quietly, she didn't think deeply about the synopsis of the system, but remembered the moment she just grabbed the black-robed man's cloak, the moment the hood was raised, although she didn't see the hidden face clearly, she saw the ruby and gold wire earrings hanging on the earlobes, delicate and gorgeous, as if she had seen it somewhere,

Could it be......

'Knock-knock-knock-'

A slight knock on the door interrupted her thoughts. The carved door creaked open, and two maidservants in peach-gowned clothes entered, each carrying a tray of bright red clothes and delicate jewelry.

"Miss, please try on this wedding dress and jewelry."

Miss......

Xia Lingge pondered this title, if she was the young lady of this mansion, wouldn't it be very simple to find her name, but was it so easy?

She looked at the two maidservants with their heads bowed, and asked hesitantly, "I...... It's a little uncomfortable, my head hurts a little, you just called Miss, is it me? ”

The expected eagerness and inquiries did not happen.

The two maidservants were still holding their wedding dresses and jewelry, and said softly, "Please try this wedding dress and jewelry." ”

Xia Lingge hesitated and wanted to ask something more, and the door in front of him suddenly opened again, and a woman dressed brightly, shaking a feather fan, and combing her head with jewels walked in menacingly.

Before Xia Lingge could react, he suddenly received a solid slap on his face.

"Little slut!"

The noble lady glared at her viciously: "Don't think that you can sit back and relax with a little bit of posture, you don't look at where this is, even your fox tricks that can't be on the stage are embarrassed to show off in front of me, dare to seduce the second master, I won't even make you a ghost!" ”

"Take it away!"

"What......"

Xia Lingge was just about to dodge, but the two attendants behind the woman immediately stepped forward to subdue her.