Chapter 123: Difficult birth
Almost the moment he gave the order, the editor-in-chief outside the door turned pale, and he just took a step to retreat.
"Editor-in-Chief Sun, where are you going?"
The corners of Tang Junyi's lips curved a little, and the bottom of his eyes was still cold.
Sun Wande stumbled for a moment, and said nervously under his gaze: "I, I'll go and carry water for you, and carry some water to quench your thirst." β
"No, we're not thirsty." Tang Junyi said politely and said with a smile, "You just stay here for a while, I have something to ask you to answer in a while-Editor-in-Chief Sun is tired, just sit for a while, don't stand." β
After he finished speaking, the two team members guarding the door stepped behind Sun Wangde, and one of the teammates reached out and made a "please" movement, "Please, Editor-in-Chief Sun." β
Sun Wande trembled his lips and sat down in the chair with a pale face.
"Deputy Tang, it's open."
The team carefully removed the rocker tools and moved the upturned floor tiles: "It's a dark grid." β
Tang Junyi squatted down, took away the black cloth that covered the floor, and placed a black porcelain cup in the dark compartment.
There was also a bronze mirror under the porcelain Gu, but it was already shattered.
"It's ......"
Tang Junyi frowned, he was now more sensitive to these mirror-related containment items than ordinary xologous, "Give me the detector." β
The team member handed him the testing equipmentβ
"Drip-drip-"
Before it could get closer, the shrill siren raised its tone again.
"Get the equipment now!" Tang Junyi's face changed slightly, "Use the 'Vlam' containment method. β
Tang Junyi raised his eyes and looked at the panicked editor-in-chief, "What is this?" β
"I, I don't know, I don't know!" Sun Wangde shook his head tremblingly.
"Really? It seems that Editor-in-Chief Sun is not very honest - and that's okay. β
Tang Junyi sneered: "Please ask this editor-in-chief Sun to go back to the bureau for a while." But I don't care about human rights when it comes to scum. β
"No, no, no, I said! I say! β
Sun Wangde looked at the team members who came around, his face changed greatly, and he said in a panic: "This is the bone cup!" It's a bone cup! β
"Bone cup?" Tang Junyi's eyelids jumped, "What bone cup?!" β
"Yes, it's a cup made of the bones of a woman who died in childbirth......"
Sun Wangde shrank under Tang Junyi's forced gaze, and immediately proved his innocence in a panic.
"This, I didn't do it! It was sent by our partner! It was the woman who sent the ghost to suppress the ghost! β
"Which partner?!" Tang Junyi sighed, suppressing his anger.
"Yes, yes......"
Sun Wangde cried with a sad face, gritted his teeth and confessed:
"βIt's Wen Xiran, the president of Modern Rose."
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Restricted area map - Mujia compound
"Shall we go directly to the North Courtyard?" Song Jingyun emptied the empty wine jug, and found that there was no wine, so he changed it to a new one in his backpack.
"Brother Dao Elder, do you have a lot of wine gourds?"
"Indeed, I can't live without alcohol." Song Jingyun smacked his tongue and shook the gourd that was exactly the same as before, "Always be ready." β
"Hmm......" Mu Jing thought seriously, "That eldest brother drink more, they all say that wine strengthens courage." β
"......" Song Jingyun's drinking movements froze, and he glared at Mu Jing.
Mu Jing winked and smiled at him, and hugged Mu Xiaoliu to the other side of Quan Heng.
Quan Heng reached out and touched his head, and said softly: "Don't laugh at your elder brother." β
Mu Jing rubbed her palm and laughed: "Listen to my sister." β
"I knew the kid did it on purpose!" Song Jingyun snorted.
The first meeting was definitely deliberate!!
"Oh, Miss Quan, you're here!"
It was already dark, and the paper butler with the lamp saw Quan Heng and immediately rushed over with a smile:
"The second young master is looking for you, dinner is ready."
Quan Heng paused and nodded slightly: "Okay, thank the second young master for me." β
"Thank you for this, it will be a ...... family in the future"
The words of the paper man butler came to an abrupt end, and under the eyes of Song Jingyun and Mu Jing instantly, he rolled his eyes, and smiled: "Today is all from Heqin, all of a sudden, Miss Quan's forgiveness." β
Quan Heng just shifted his gaze slightly and smiled: "Really?" It was hard work. β
"Don't dare, don't dare." The paper butler resigned again and again.
Quan Heng smiled even deeper: "Then in addition to Er Shao looking for me, are there other guests looking for me?" β
The paper butler flashed two eyes, "Well...... this"
"It seems that two 'friends' are looking for me," Kwon Heng chuckled, "and they are at the old lady's birthday banquet now?" β
As soon as she said it accurately, the paper butler could only nod stubbornly: "It is true that there are two people who say that they are 'Miss Quan's friends', and it is indeed at the old lady's birthday banquet." β
"I see, trouble the housekeeper." Quan Heng said softly, "We'll go back to the inner courtyard later, and please take the first step." β
She is kind in her words, but she leaves no room for refusal when she says it.
I don't know why, the paper man housekeeper was always a little stunned when she saw her, and just said that she had leaked her mouth and was probed again, so she nodded hurriedly and handed over the lantern:
"Miss Quan, hurry up, don't cold the food."
Kwon shook his head and carried the lantern to watch the housekeeper run away.
[Laughing to death, why can anyone scare monsters too?] ]
[Quan Heng always speaks gently and politely, but in fact...... Who is the party who knows, people are stunned. ]
Quan Heng turned his head and looked at Song Jingyun's doubtful eyes: "What?" β
"'After that, it's a family?' Song Jingyun repeated slowly, his tone slightly deep, "Yes...... kiss? β
"Hmm." Quan Heng didn't care much, "What? β
Song Jingyun was simply speechless: "I didn't say it...... Why do you keep playing rotten peach blossoms? No, I'll make a way for you. β
It stands to reason that there should be a lot of people who like Quan Heng, but Song Jingyun either wants to step on her or toss her, and finally there is a ghost who wants to kill her.
It's ugly.
"What do you mean by 'rotten peach blossoms'?" Mu Jing asked curiously with an expression of wanting to inquire.
Song Jingyun didn't think about it, so he simply disliked it succinctly: "It's just a bad faith man." β
Inferior and self-assured.
"Female players will recruit, this map is not limited to 'me', but to 'gender'."
Quan Heng put one hand in his pocket, and when he heard this, he lifted the lantern and watched the moths fighting the fire in the night: "This game emphasizes 'male' and 'female', of course, there will be differential treatment." β
She narrowed her eyes slightly, watching the moth that instinctively pounced on the warm light being burned to ashes: "If you're worried about the NPC side setting - I can tell you that this identity is not really a weak party. β
"Come on, little bastard, Dao Ye doesn't worry about this, and he doesn't want to stand in the scumbag team." Song Jingyun looked repulsed, and her face stinked, "I'm worried that something will happen to you tonight." β
Kwon Heng: "I ......"
"Oh no! Oh no, big young master!! β
The panicked voice of the paper doll came from the neighboring path, and it was clearly sent to the ear -
"Young grandma has a difficult birth!!"
Quan Heng closed his eyes unexpectedly, and suddenly sighed silently.