One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

  Chapter 866 This title cannot summarize the content (16)

  Zhou Qin followed for a while, and there was indeed no sound, but she just...had you heard a hallucination?

  "Is it an outside sound?" Zhao Kun said: "Aren't you close to the window?"

  Zhou Qin glanced at the window. The window was open. She closed the window and sat down farther away from the window.

  Ten minutes later, Zhou Qin heard the creaking sound again.

  The sound was obviously made by someone shaking a chair or something.

  She looked towards Zhao Kun, Zhao Kun did not move at all.

  Where did that sound come from?

   Zhou Qin's heart was full of tension and anxiety.

  ...

  Dense fog covers the entire forest. People walking in it can easily lose their way.

  But at this time, there is a small area where the fog does not approach, as if it is deliberately avoided.

  At this time, the old butler was humiliated, humming and digging the soil.

  Ginger Tea stood on the edge of the fog, looking around warily.

  Jing Chennian and Lingqiong stood on the edge of the soil pit, watching the old housekeeper dig the soil.

   "They seem to be afraid of you." Jing Chennian took the initiative to speak to Lingqiong.

  "Are there?" Lingqiong tilted her head.

   "Hmm." If these two NPCs were not afraid of her, why would she be detained for digging here?

  Lingqiong opened her eyes and said nonsense, and shamelessly put gold on her face, "No, they don’t look at me cute and are happy to help."

  Jingchen year: "..."

   looks very cute, but this temperament, how can you look at it?

  "Did you hear any sound?" Lingqiong asked Jing Chennian suddenly.

  In the thick fog in the distance, there was a vague voice coming from the side of the wooden house. Although the sound was intermittent, it didn't sound very good.

  Jing Chennian tore off the corner of his mouth, "So you know that something will happen over there tonight?"

  Lingqiong blinked innocently, "How would I know?"

  Jing Chennian: "Then why did you give them the place like this?"

  Ling Qiong spread her hands: "Isn’t this proof that I’m so kind?" After speaking, the little girl leaned over and blinked playfully, "Mr. Jing, would you like to experience it?"

  Jing Chen’s tone is still gentle, the curvature of the corners of his mouth has not changed, "Experience what? Experience the experience over there?"

   "How come." Lingqiong stared slightly, "Mr. Jing is so good-looking, of course he has to experience a different happiness."

  Jing Chennian thought about her words twice, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was not quite right.

  The two of them turned a deaf ear to the sound coming from a distance, and neither of them paid any attention to them.

  Ginger Tea looked at them, but also pretended not to hear it.

  Ka——

  The old butler dug up something and interrupted the conversation between the two.

  Jing Chennian and Lingqiong went to see it at the same time, only to see the old housekeeper dig a leg bone out of the mud.

  There are cracks in this leg bone, as if someone had broken his legs before his death.

  Add this leg bone, and they are left with the entire torso.

  "Isn't there still a leg bone?" Jiang Cha was sure, they hadn't dug a leg bone just now.

   "There is another wooden house." Lingqiong said casually.

  Ginger tea: "..."

  Jingchen year: "..."

   also said she didn’t mean it?

  Lingqiong noticed that she had said something wrong, and did not panic, and squeezed out a cute smile at the two, looking innocent and innocent.

  She dared to stay in the wooden house last night because she kept the old butler and the young master in the wooden house.

  These two NPCs are not here today, so it's no surprise if nothing happens.

  ...

  The leg bones know the position, so you can dig it away, but the torso is a bit difficult to find. They turned all the places that can be turned around, but they didn't see the torso.

   "I won't find it for a while, go back and rest first." Lingqiong looked at the sky and decided to go back to sleep first.

  Ginger tea: "Where are you going back?"

   "Wooden house." Lingqiong was confident: "Otherwise, where else can I go back?"

  Ginger tea: "..."

  The three returned to the wooden house, the door of the wooden house was wide open, and there was blood flowing out of the house.

  Ginger Tea frowned slightly, Ling Qiong also refused to go in, elegantly raised her hand and circled in the air, put it back on her chest, and slightly bent over, "Mr. Jing, gentlemen first."

  Jingchen year: "..."

  Jing Chennian went in and took a look.

  Zhao Kun is dead, and the rest are nowhere to be seen.

  Zhao Kun's death was a bit miserable. The blood was everywhere on the floor, and the **** handprints and **** footprints made the scalp numb.

  Lingqiong doesn't want to live in such a place.

  But none of the three people present seemed like someone who would clean up.

  The three people simultaneously looked at the old butler and the young master behind.

  The gloomy old housekeeper and the young master were shocked and terrified.

  After they dig the soil, do they still have to clean the house? !

  What is the truth! !

  Who is the player in the end! !

  The old housekeeper first met Shang Lingqiong's gaze, and then swept back to Jing Chennian, who looked gentle and modest, and his slack face couldn't help shaking.

  Why embarrass him as a housekeeper! !

  He is just a housekeeper!

  ...

  Zhao Kun was dragged out by the housekeeper and thrown away...Yes, just throw it away. After all, he is an NPC. For him, the player’s corpse is like ‘trash’, should it be mounted without throwing it away?

  The blood stains in the wooden house were cleaned up, and Lingqiong had a lot of troubles, so Jing Chennian opened the window to disperse the smell.

  Jingchen year: "..."

  Why did he do it?

  However--

  Jingchen does it every year.

  He looked at the person who was already lying on the chair and let out a sigh of relief. Why did he listen to her like this? !

  The next day, Lingqiong still did not find her torso.

   also didn't see the three Niu Xin, and didn't know where they were hiding.

  On the third morning, Lingqiong went out and saw Jing Chennian standing on the edge of the fog. There seemed to be something in the fog.

  As soon as she went out, the thing was hidden in the fog, no trace.

   "What were you talking to just now?" Lingqiong did not shy away from him, and asked directly in the past.

  Jing Chennian turned around: "What did Miss Sang say? I didn't talk to anyone."

  He has a sincere tone and can't see the slightest sign of lying.

  She did not hear Jing Chennian talking just now, but that thing is very close to him, he shouldn’t be invisible...

  Or is it because of the special constitution of the original owner who can see dirt?

  Lingqiong said ‘oh’, "Then what are you doing here?"

  Jing Chennian: "I just heard a voice over there, come out and have a look."

  Lingqiong followed the direction Jing Chennian pointed, which was the direction of the villa.

  Lingqiong’s lips opened slightly, and before she could say her words, she saw the mist surging behind Jing Chennian, and a black shadow rushed out from inside, and her pointed and long fingers scratched at Jing Chen’s heart.

  Jingchen Nian, as if not aware of it, still talking, "Are we going to see it?"

  The black shadow has completely rushed out of the thick fog. It is a ghost with a disheveled face, with a grim and spiteful face.

  Lingqiong didn't move, until the ghost was about to touch Jing Chennian, she reached out and handed the man and kicked it by the way.

  Ghosts obviously didn't know that Lingqiong could touch them by herself, and like all ghosts, she didn't take her action into consideration.

  But the ghost soon found that the scene in front of him began to spin...

  The person who was clearly in front of her was far away from her at this time.

  ——Everything is empty——

  Ghost: It's careless! Eliminate!

  Fairy: blame you for not voting!

  Ghost:...

  (End of this chapter)