Raising his hand to wipe off the sweat from the young man's forehead, Yan Sen patted Jiang Ning's back. He didn't ask what happened, but silently hugged Jiang Ning even tighter.

Hearing the noise, Miao Miao, who was struggling with the talisman paper, also came forward. She looked at Jiang Ning in surprise, and felt that the other party's face was a little paler than the drawing paper.

"I'm fine." Seeing outsiders present, Jiang Ning shoved Yan Sen shyly. He took a deep breath and forced himself to escape from the nightmare just now.

Knowing that the other party was trying to be brave, Yan Sen let go of his hand like a good boy, but still sat on the side of the bed and did not leave. Jiang Ning felt the other party's breath brushing against his ears, and his turbulent heart finally settled down.

Perhaps because the so-called dream is just a plot added by the system, Jiang Ning can still remember every scene that happened in the dream. He explained it concisely and did not deliberately exaggerate the details that make the scalp tingling.

From the analysis of the existing plot, the girl lying in the coffin and being eaten by insects is very likely to be Ji Xiangyun who is about to marry into the Tao family.

But even so, Miao Miao, who is not small in courage, was also taken aback, letting bugs get into her body and so on, just listening to it was enough to make her mad.

If the ghost that gave Jiang Ning a dream was really Ji Xiangyun, then she fully understood why the other party wanted to make trouble.

"Did you do anything special?" Checking Jiang Ning's body up and down, Yan Sen asked worriedly, "It's all right, why did she come to you suddenly?"

Tickled by the opponent's actions, Jiang Ning shrank back subconsciously. He didn't know why he was so attractive to ghosts. Logically speaking, if the opponent was really Ji Xiangyun, then she shouldn't go to her best friend Tong Xinran. ?

After thinking about it, Jiang Ning had no choice but to attribute it to the debuff of the death line of marriage. When he glanced away from the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a dark yellow lying on the ground.

"It's the talisman paper I pasted." Following the young man's eyes, Yan Sen's face turned ugly. It was the talisman paper he had pasted on the bedside after Jiang Ning fell asleep. Who knew it was silent now falling down.

And from Miaomiao's professional point of view, the cinnabar on the talisman paper was obviously dimmed.

So there really was a female ghost suspected to be Ji Xiangyun who had a ghost crush on her?With a shudder on his back, Jiang Ning couldn't help feeling that he was blessed and fateful.

Gritting his teeth and sticking the talisman paper between his eyebrows, Jiang Ning was glad to find that he didn't have any signs of spitting out insects, but Yan Sen's expression didn't ease because of this. He rolled up the young man's left trouser leg, and a ferocious cyan palm mark was reflected Into everyone's eyes——

It should be a woman's palm print. Jiang Ning's ankle is slender, and it just so happens that the palm is full enough to hold it. The thick red color starts from the little finger, and is spreading to the surrounding bruises at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

It is the imprint left by ghosts.

With deep eyes, Yan Sen suddenly remembered his experience in the "Pingshan Hospital" checkpoint. If he remembered correctly, if Jiang Ning did not complete the agreement with the other party before the palm print completely turned red, then Jiang Ning would be killed by a ghost.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Jiang Ning obviously remembered the cheating setting in the game. Now that he can't even see the female ghost's face clearly, is it really okay to just buy and sell so hard and leave a mark?

But things have come to this, no matter how much Jiang Ning complains, he can't stop the blood red from invading and spreading. Fortunately, the palm print doesn't hurt too much, otherwise he might not even be able to walk.

It was the first time to face Jiang Ning's lucky e attribute, and Miao Miao, who was watching, couldn't help being amazed, but she didn't have any worries about being implicated by the other party. After all, players in "Returning Journey" know that even if bad luck is involved, Jiang Ning will be out of the game if he dies. The count is still "[-]".

——Of course, this data does not include Jiang Ning Yansen's "martyrdom" on the uninhabited island.

There is a death countdown as an anklet, and Jiang Ning can't help but worry about the length of time to clear the customs, but this matter obviously cannot be rushed, all they can do now is to wait for the development of the plot.

Left and right had already been awakened, so Jiang Ning climbed out of bed and changed shifts with Miao Miao. With the lessons learned from the young man, Miao Miao held the talisman tightly while sleeping.

Deeply aware that his "private property" was being violated, Yan Sen stretched out his long arms and wrapped the person into his arms indiscriminately, wondering if it was the man's aura that shocked the female ghost, Jiang Ning worked hard to survive the two Hours later, he slept extremely peacefully in the second half of the night.

If it wasn't for the fact that the red range had expanded a bit when he woke up in the morning, he would almost have thought that last night was just an overly real nightmare.

Miao Miao is not a big-mouthed person. Since the three of them decided to form an alliance, she would naturally not tell Jiang Ning's strange situation to the outside world. That's why when Jiang Ning put down his trouser legs, no one would know what happened last night.

After a night of calmness, Wei Xingyuan successfully suppressed the anger of being rejected for cooperation, his smile did not reach his eyes, but the angry look from yesterday was no longer visible on his face.

Miao Miao was calm and Hong Bin was old, and no one took Wei Xingyuan's childish temper seriously. After washing up, Tao Fei asked them to go to the dining room to eat.

According to the game settings of "Homecoming", if it is not to satisfy the appetite, the player does not need to drink water or eat at all, but from the perspective of npc, players who do not eat or drink are undoubtedly a group of weirdos.

Having escaped yesterday's dinner, Jiang Ning knew that they would not be able to refuse today's breakfast, not to mention that he knew very little about Tao Jia, so he could take this opportunity to learn more.

After making up their minds, they followed Tao Fei to the dining room. The host's marriage did not add any happiness to the house, and the expressions of the people coming and going were still lifeless.

There is no red cloth in the whole Tao house, let alone the decals of happy characters that are common in old-style weddings. Thinking of Tao Fei's "Chongxi", Jiang Ning frowned slightly, feeling disobedient.

"What are you thinking about?" Seeing the young man walking forward blankly, Tao Fei grinned amusedly, "We are here."

Sure enough, in front of the carved wooden table filled with all kinds of breakfast, Tao Jia in the wheelchair was already sitting upright in the main seat. He seemed to be in a good mood today, at least Miao Miao did not feel the horror from the other party. oppression.

"Sit." Tao Jia waved his hand to signal for everyone to relax. Tao Jia's voice was calm, quite like the old master's demeanor.

Tao Fei has long been used to the difference between how his elder brother treats himself and outsiders. He made a face, and took the lead to sit down for dinner.

The host invited them kindly, and Jiang Ning and the others couldn't refuse. Compared with the takeaway breakfast in reality, the meals on Tao's table are many times more exquisite.

Especially the white rice porridge served in the celadon bowl, which is sweet and soft, easily attracts people's index fingers.

Tao Jia's eyes moved slightly, and the clansmen waiting at the side acted as servants to serve porridge and chopsticks for everyone. Tao Fei seemed to prefer pasta, and beside him was a drawer of specially prepared buns.

No food, no sleep, no words, even Tao Fei, the conciliator, shut up, and the players couldn't find a suitable opportunity to talk. Fang's cruelty—

"I think I went to the wrong set. Are you sure this is not "The Ancient Town on the Bite of the Tongue"?"

"As humble as I am, I can only watch QAQ silently with my soy milk and fried dough sticks in my arms"

"I eat lemons! The anchor next door is working hard, and Yan Sen and the others are here for a leisurely vacation? @Returning Official Blog, when will the level difficulty balance be changed?"

"Wait a minute... am I dazzled? Why do I feel that the rice grains in Wei Xingyuan's bowl move?"

As soon as this remark came out, the scrolling bullet screen in the live broadcast room immediately went blank for three seconds as if the pause button was pressed, and in the next instant, countless comments representing shock frantically swiped the screen——

"Damn it! It's really moving! It seems that Ning Ning's bowl also has it!"

"Xingyuan baby, please don't eat it! Otherwise, you will definitely have a psychological shadow in the future!"

"Goosebumps all over my body, Brother Yan, please hurry up and throw the bowl!"

"Tao Jia is a pervert, right?! The Baixia production team gave him a handsome face!"

The live broadcast room exploded, and Wei Xingyuan in the game also noticed that something was wrong. None of the players who could make it this far was a fool who would casually accept gifts from NPCs.

The ebony chopsticks fell heavily on his hands. Wei Xingyuan, who didn't use a spoon, didn't know whether he was lucky or unlucky. Because of the huge contrast of colors, he could clearly see some white and fat people hanging on the chopsticks like rice grains. living things.

The dining room can accommodate about ten people at most. Wei Xingyuan's anomaly quickly attracted everyone's attention. Tao Fei, who was sitting on his right hand side, couldn't hide anything, so he asked without thinking: "Why not?" Eat? Is the food unpalatable?"

Is it a matter of taste?It's a matter of quality OK?

Tremblingly putting down his chopsticks, Wei Xingyuan swallowed dryly. If he hadn't figured out Tao Jia's details, he would have thrown his chopsticks and bowl and left on the spot.

"There seems to be something unclean in this porridge." Pushing the bowl and chopsticks forward, Yan Sen looked into Tao Jia's eyes without fear, "It seems that the cook of the Tao family is not paying attention."

"Really?" Pinch the porcelain spoon with thin fingers, Tao Jia swallowed a mouthful of porridge without changing his face, "I think the cook did a good job today."

"vomit--"

Knowing that the porridge in Tao Jia's bowl came from the same place as them, Miao Miao couldn't control the acid water in her stomach tumbling anymore. She thought of the pile of worms that Peng Yang vomited out yesterday, and she couldn't understand how someone could treat them as food with a normal expression .

If they were a little less vigilant...

Looking at Tao Jia with lingering fear, Miao Miao seemed to see a poisonous snake hiding in the dark and hunting.

The atmosphere was tense, and the only person who was not affected was the carefree Tao Fei. He looked left and right, completely confused about why everyone was arguing over a bowl of porridge.

Before Tao Fei could open his mouth again, Tao Jia raised his hand to ask someone to remove the porridge. He gave everyone a warning look, and then blew on his fingers meaningfully: "Do as the Romans do..."

"If someone doesn't obey the rules, he will never get out of Tong'an Town."

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Everyone in Zhengchang: ...Suddenly I feel that staying in Ji's house is also very good.

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