Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Zhao Ling took out half a wooden sign from the coffin.

"I only hope that your heart will be like mine."

She read out the sentence engraved on it. It wasn't there when she searched it just now. She thought it must have been left in it by Akko.

"Then there should be half a piece left. Could it be that this is a token of love between the two of them?"

Nan Yu stretched out two fingers and pointed them right.

Zhao Ling said: "I don't know why, but I always have an intuition that Akko's love for Ava Laosi is definitely more than an indelible love."

She touched her nose and said, "It's probably a woman's sixth sense."

Bai Yi woke up leisurely, rubbed his head subconsciously and stood up, "Ouch..."

When he attracted ghosts, all his psychic power was used to suppress the ghosts and prevent riots, so he had no memory.

"What did you ask?"

He Xun Youyou glanced at his hand and gave a friendly reminder, "I advise you to come out and wash your hands. She just touched the body in the coffin affectionately."

Bai Yi: "...Oh!"

He didn't care about anything else and rushed out to find the wellhead.

But when he almost crossed the threshold, Jin Chen pushed him back.

"The mission time has not passed yet, do you want to die?"

"I! I, forgot!"

Bai Yi's eyes widened in fear and he quickly moved away from the threshold.

He Xun pursed his lips, as if apologizing, "Sorry, I forgot that I was still within the mission time limit."

He apologized first, and Bai Yi was a good old man. With the idea of ​​reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, he didn't say anything, he just turned around and turned his back silently.

Zhao Ling took photos with her mobile phone and recorded the appearance of the middle-aged man's corpse and the corpse of Ava Laosi.

Jinchen recalled what he saw and found nothing more.

The next group to hold vigil at the memorial hall is Wednesday.

Fortunately, although he was scared, nothing serious happened. He was just frightened by the three resurrected paper figures.

Nan Yu was still lying in Jin Chen's arms and fell into a drowsy sleep. It was only at dawn when the last group was over that he finally woke up.

He yawned, shrank in Jinchen's arms, rested his chin on his shoulders, and looked at the dim light in the sky outside the courtyard.

You guessed it right, only by being by Jinchen's side could he avoid having that nightmare that lasted for months.

Nan Yu's fair and delicate chin rubbed his neck, her voice hoarse and beguiling, "It's dawn."

Jin Chen was leaning on the railing with his eyes closed and concentrating. He opened his eyes when he noticed movement on his body and gently stroked the cheek of the person in his arms.

〖Congratulations to all players for completing side missions. Each player will be awarded 500 points. Congratulations to player Jin Chen for triggering the scene "Gongnu Festival" and receiving an additional 500 points. 〗

The sound of the trial system completely awakened everyone.

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The young man and other relatives also returned to the outer courtyard of the mourning hall, and their white mourning clothes were changed into new ones.

"You guys worked hard at the mourning hall last night. Please stay and have breakfast together. My father's coffin will be carried into the mountain in the morning."

"What's your name?" Zhao Ling asked suddenly.

"Ah, just call me Avagu."

Avagu smiled, somewhat similar to his father, and went into the mourning hall with other relatives to clean up.

It was dim last night, so Jin Chen didn't pay attention to Ava Gu's appearance. Only this morning did he realize that this man not only looked similar to Ava, but also had a look on his face that looked a bit like A Ke.

He thought of some possibility and raised his eyebrows slightly but said nothing.

After breakfast, the coffin was lifted and carried up the mountain.

All the family members of Ava Laosi entered the mourning hall and stood up as the coffin bearers shouted and began to throw rice. The men tied white cloths on their left arms and the women put white cloths on their foreheads. They cried and threw paper money along the way.

The players also followed behind, and the soul-sending team was huge.

[Congratulations to the host for triggering the key plot clue. The original plot of this paragraph is as follows:

On the way to send the spirit, the coffin had an accident halfway and could not be lifted no matter how hard it was lifted. The villagers thought that the dirty things in the mountains had woken up, so they proposed to kill the sacrifice directly.

However, due to changes in the plot line, Nan Yu is no longer the sacrifice trapped in the coffin. The sacrifice may also be a clue to clear the dungeon, and the host must control it later. 】

After hearing this, Jin Chen looked at Nan Yu, who was holding his hand beside him, and held his hand tighter, "Don't let go of your hand on the way up the mountain."

"Okay, okay, whoever lets go will be chopped into pieces."

Nan Yu was very satisfied with this sentence.

Jinchen: "..." That's not necessary.

Although the villagers were going up the mountain, they did not follow the route they took yesterday, but took a more remote path.

Suddenly, a man carrying the coffin at the front shouted, his legs softened, and he fell to the ground.

There was a gap at one end, and the other three immediately gained gravity. The coffin fell heavily to the ground, making an extremely heavy sound.

As the coffin landed on the ground, the family members and grandchildren who had reacted quickly ran to the coffin, knelt down and kowtowed.

Although this kind of thing happens rarely in normal days, it still happens. At first, the person carrying the coffin didn't think it was abnormal, and called out to the person who fell first, asking him to regain his strength.

Eight people shouted and tried to lift it up again.

This time it was impossible to lift it up no matter what.

After exerting force seven or eight times, the coffin seemed to be suddenly pressed down by something heavy. It weighed thousands of kilograms, and the eight people's faces were red with pain, but they could not shake it at all.

The timid descendants were so frightened that their eyes were red and they kept kowtowing.

At this moment, the person kneeling in front of the coffin suddenly felt that his knees were out of control, and he turned around and knelt.

At the same time, the coffin was rotated in one direction.

The coffin lid was teetering on the edge and actually slipped down.

"Ahhh-"

The coffin bearers were frightened when they saw what was in the coffin.

"Awa Laosi! Actually! He turned into bones!"

Everyone was shocked, and players took advantage of the chaos to squeeze to the front.

Jinchen noticed that their kneeling postures were all facing the same direction.

"Jinchen, look inside."

Nan Yu tugged at the corner of his clothes and motioned for him to look into the coffin.

In the coffin, Ava Laosi, who was still in the flesh this morning, has now turned into a pile of white bones, and the bones are in the same posture as kneeling down, facing the same direction as these descendants.

Players looked there one after another.

"Look at the shadows of the trees!" Zhao Ling shouted, "It's mid-morning now, the sun is shining from over there, how come the shadows of the trees are so messed up?"

She pointed in the direction of the rising sun.

Jinchen whispered, "Outside the building, the light and shadow are restored, and the bones are enshrined on the road of old friends."

The scene described now is not exactly what the copy prompts.

Wednesday walked around in circles, "This place is called Louwailou, why?"

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

Avagu rushed to the front of the coffin and was petrified when he saw the scene inside, but did not leave. He cried and wiped his tears.

"It must be...it must be the ones on the mountain..."

The unfinished words were stuck in his throat, but the villagers on the mountain roughly understood the meaning.

"Is it possible that we have to offer sacrifices in advance so that the coffin of Ava Lao Si can successfully go to the graveyard?"

Some villagers asked in confusion.

They looked at several players in unison and glanced at them.