She Has a Space-Time House

Xiao Z was choked. He was rarely choked by Qingu, and he murmured in his heart, "That's when you have passed the age of hunger and thirst."

The dark little eyes gurgled and looked at the shopkeeper carefully. Seeing that the other party hadn’t noticed his complaint at all, he paused before continuing: “Oh, that’s what I meant anyway. In other words, you’re like this. The way to complete the task is very recognized by them. After all, most people don’t like the kind of thing that clearly just lets you counterattack and avenge my miserable life, but you treat my man, my boyfriend or even my XXX I fell asleep. Even if it is revenge, my heart will respond."

Qingu finally understood what it meant.

After thinking about it carefully, I think what Xiao Z said makes sense.

Although Qin Gu didn't quite understand the situation that Xiao Z said, there are hundreds of millions of people in this world, and everyone has their own ideas and behavior styles.

If you don't understand yourself, maybe others don't understand yourself, so everyone can do their own thing.

Commissioned task: revenge for the unborn child, for myself, for the Zeng family

Commissioned Remuneration: Source of Soul, Twenty-Three Soul Spirit Stone

Mission failure penalty: lower the soul level of one level, deduct forty-six soul spirit stones.

Qingu adjusted the time scale to the maximum in the consciousness space. After absorbing the information and carefully figuring out the words and deeds of the client, he asked Xiao Z to contact the client's hour space to collect the real-time situation from there.

——The servant women looked at the dead client and the stillborn child who had slipped out of their bodies, and only sighed slightly, and then packed up indifferently...

On the one hand, it was reported to the palace that the imperial concubine had a dystocia, and both mother and child died.

On the one hand, I started to prepare for funeral...

The person is dead, but the things behind him are for others to see, so you still have to look decent...

Seeing this, Qingu does not intend to use time to look back...

Because even if she rewinds time, it is impossible to save the child's life, and besides changing a soul from her weak body at that time, she has no absolute means to protect her life. She is not sure whether the servants around her will see her Die, do something on your body.

Furthermore, it takes a lot of soul stones to go back in time, which is the most important thing.

So Qin Gu decided to wait a while, and then "resurrect" when the servants were no longer.

In such a time and space, there is an example of a woman having a dystocia and then resurrecting after death, so Qin Gu is not worried about how to explain it.

Qingu entered the client's body when these people were in the morgue.

Use ten soul stones to help the fusion of soul and body as well as body damage.

Qingu silently loaded the skills of medicine, martial arts, and innate air refining into his body.

Then he sensed that there was no guarding outside, so he removed the white paper covering his face, pushed open the coffin lid and got up.

The mourning hall was set in the side courtyard of the original Pingyi Prince’s Mansion. In addition to a coffin placed on the middle two stools, there were also debris piled up next to it, and the ground was covered with dust.

It can be seen that even if it is to morgue, those servants don't bother to clean this place.

On the floor at the end of the coffin was placed an incense burner with incense sticks that were about to burn out. Next to it, there was a copper basin with some ashes from burning paper money.

On each side were a plate of fruit that had begun to rotten and a pastry covered with fragrant ashes.

Qingu turned out the coffin and landed on the ground, feeling that the whole person was a little light and unreal, and there was a feeling of dizziness spinning around in his head.

This is determined by the physical fitness of the client, and cannot be improved by the energy of the soul stone.

The body of the client is just one word-virtual, which is too virtual.

Gululu--

There was a cry of hunger from his stomach, and Qingu staggered to the door and looked at the courtyard. The courtyard was full of weeds, and the stone slabs were covered with moss. It was a barren and bleak scene.

It's too biased.

On the branches, on the door lintel...There were strips of white linen cloth hung messily, the gusts of strong wind moved the white linen cloth, and the paper money rolled up and flew into the air, fluttering and whirling. Falling down.

Desolate.

Qin Gu looked around and turned around-no one came over.

She has to get something to eat like this. It's impossible to go outside to get something to eat.

Those people, with the mentality that they are bound to kill the client, I am afraid that the other party will not only give themselves food. Instead, he sent it to the door to let the other party know that he was not dead, and then...

The most important thing is that Qin Gu is too weak now, even if the other party completely tears her face and wants to use her strong, she can't resist.

and so……

Qingu's gaze fell on the two "tributes" on the ground-this was originally for himself.

Wipe the dust on the fruit, avoid the bad place, bite it down, the mouth is moisturized with juice, and it feels like the mouth and the entire esophagus and stomach sac are revived.

I ate two fruits and a few more cakes.

Under the influence of the powerful soul, the body can decompose and absorb food much faster than ordinary people.

Qingu felt a little bit of strength returning to his body. Although he still had no strength, he didn't stagger when he walked, and he turned his head around.

Qingu walked to the door again and looked in the direction of the courtyard door... She was afraid that it would be bad if someone came to break it at this time.

See if no one will come for a while.

That's right.

Qingu returned to the morgue again, enjoying two plates of "tributes" intermittently, and his body recovered a lot.

After sitting and resting for a while, after the body absorbed the energy from the food, with strength and spirit, Qin Gu began to check what was on his body.

You know that the client is the imperial concubine, although he has not officially entered the palace, but where is the name.

But Qin Gu fumbled around for a while, and found that the shroud she was wearing at this time was just ordinary silk, and she didn't wear precious jade jewelry with her—no necklace or bracelet.

Only a few pieces of jewellery on the head... Take a look at ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It is actually made of gold leaf? !

He held it in his hand and weighed it up, and there was no money in the total.

However, the two silver hairpins inside were genuine, no matter how many there were, Qin Gu put them away, held them in a cloth towel, and put them in his sleeve pockets.

Qingu has developed a habit, no matter where it is, the first problem is eating and drinking, and then money.

Only when you have money you have confidence.

After putting the things in place, Qingu lay down on the coffin again in an uneasy manner, and looked inside carefully. There was indeed no valuable thing to "press the coffin".

Now it’s late autumn, and the wind is blowing cold and painful on my face.

The client got married with Mu Zhong in late autumn last year, and this day this year became her anniversary, which is really ironic.

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