Quick wear: Boss, he always likes her

How could it happen again?

Are there new rules, or...

But with the lesson learned last night, no one should go out at midnight... Of course, it doesn't rule out that someone deliberately commits suicide or deliberately traps others.

Tingqiao looked quietly at the window for a while, but saw nothing and heard nothing.

Probably I won’t be as “lucky” to see the “murder scene” as I was last night.

Thinking that I have something to do tomorrow, I'd better go to bed early, although it's not too early now.

After complaining out of habit, she decisively went back to bed to rest.

The next day.

"...Breakfast is great."

Tingqiao looked at the extremely sumptuous breakfast in front of him and was stunned for a moment.

Does this town have so many kinds of breakfast? By the way, why did you bring so much breakfast back?

She couldn't understand this man's purpose.

Yuan Xu tilted his head slightly, as if he had thought about it seriously, and said, "Well, as long as you like it."

Tingqiao: "..."

She always felt that this state was a bit strange.

"After all, I am your boyfriend." He was still looking at her, and his voice seemed to have an upward tone at the end.

Tingqiao was silent for a moment, wanting to ask him if he had forgotten his previous "personality" and his attitude had changed.

In the end, I didn't ask him. There were too many problems to solve today, so it was better not to talk too much with him.

She quickly finished her breakfast, packed it up and went out.

Suddenly something occurred to me, and when I turned around, he was following me again.

Tingqiao thought for a while and asked him: "Do you know where the goddess was yesterday?"

Yuan Xu walked slightly in front of her, "I know, I'll take you there."

Be quite considerate.

He was careless before, but now he is indeed playing the role of boyfriend seriously.

Perhaps because of the "genuine" arrival, Yuan Xu slightly felt a subtle sense of crisis... although he himself had no such awareness.

The place where the goddess lives is located in the southeast corner of the town, with a wide view and a river flowing to the south.

The door is wide open.

"Is this here?"

Yuan Xu nodded slightly.

Tingqiao walked in unceremoniously. The room was very small, and she saw the goddess as soon as she entered.

The goddess was not surprised that someone came in. She just put down the pen in her hand and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Slightly accented.

Tingqiao glanced at what she wrote. It looked like it was a scripture?

The goddess didn't get a response, so she said, "If you have nothing to do, just leave."

Tingqiao thought for a while, then simply took a chair and sat down, "Actually, it's like this. I want to hold a funeral for someone, what do I need to prepare?"

Goddess: "..."

Goddess: "We don't organize funerals for outsiders here."

Tingqiao supported his chin with one hand and pointed at the person standing at the door with one hand, "My boyfriend is from here. We are coming back to worship our ancestors later. By the way, tell me about the sacrifice." What do you need to prepare for that day?"

There were no chairs in the room, and Yuan Xuwei was leaning against the door, looking sideways and looking harmless.

The goddess looked at where Tingqiao was pointing, "No, your boyfriend..."

The goddess's voice stopped suddenly, as if her throat was being strangled, and the last word sounded hoarse.

Tingqiao immediately turned his head to look at Yuan Xuwei, but he still had the same dazed expression, and his eyes looked uninterested most of the time, including now.

Looking back at the goddess, it seems that she has returned to normal?

The goddess bowed her head honestly, "We have never been in this kind of situation before, and I don't know. As for ancestor worship... there is no need to prepare anything."

Oh, it seems to be abnormal, after all, he answered so cooperatively.

In this case, let's take advantage of it.

Tingqiao took out a pen, turned out a blank piece of paper on the table, and wrote on it the birth date found in the coffin.

"Look, whose birth date is this."

The goddess glanced at it and immediately thought of the owner of the birth date. After all, she had seen and recited it herself during the day...

This matter will involve the village's secrets.

Tingqiao knocked on the table, interrupting the goddess's thoughts, "Answer me now."

The goddess suddenly thought of the powerful life-threatening pressure just now, and did not dare to hesitate too much. She opened her mouth and said, "...Wang Linyu."

Tingqiao remembered that this person was the one who held the funeral yesterday, and the coffin was also carried out from his house.

Why did you put your birth date in it? Isn't this equivalent to setting up a tomb for yourself? Obviously still alive...

Taking advantage of this state, she continued to ask the goddess, but the goddess refused to answer any more. She shook her head and touched her throat with her wrinkled hands, "I...can't say anything anymore."

If you say those things, you will die.

The goddess was afraid of the man at the door, and she was also afraid of the backlash after breaking the rules.

Tingqiao immediately understood that this game would not end so easily for her.

"So, tell me, when did that funeral begin? What was the cause?"

The goddess still shook her head, looking panicked.

Tingqiao is still probing, there must be something he can know.

As for those questions that cannot be answered by the goddess, you either have to check them yourself or through other NPCs. Just like in the games played before, some questions cannot be answered by asking this NPC, but asking other The NPC knows everything.

In the end, the goddess was in a trance after being asked by Tingqiao.

Such questions and answers made the goddess feel like she was always on the line between life and death.

After the two people finally left the house, the goddess hurriedly took the crutches, stood up and went over to close the door quickly, not like a disabled person.

But there was nothing she could do. After repeatedly wandering on the edge of life and death, the goddess almost forgot that her legs and feet were inconvenient.

Even if both legs were broken, she would probably be able to crawl quickly to close the door in order to prevent those two people from looking back.

Tingqiao still remembered the route to Wang Linyu's house, so he went around the path next to Shenpo's house. There were houses nearby when the path came out, and he happened to see a fresh corpse being carried over.

This is the man who died last night.

Covered with white cloth, death cannot be seen.

Tingqiao thought for a while and immediately found an excuse.

She walked over, "Suddenly I remembered that this dead person seemed to be my friend. I wanted to see how he died."

It can be said to be a pretty half-hearted excuse.

Wang Wu and Wang Si who were carrying the body said: "??" Why did someone suddenly come and talk to himself?

Yuan Xu, who followed him, said coldly, "I want to see it too."

"..."