Pick up trash in dangerous games

After returning to the room, Jian Mo lay on the table with his chin resting on his arm, staring intently at the wooden box in front of him.

This wooden box looks very simple, just like a very ordinary box.

But the old woman who appeared today had an expression of wanting to get this box, and Jian Mo knew that this wooden box must not be simple.

He was the only one in the room now, and he hadn't opened the box before because of the old lady's appearance, so he thought that nothing would go wrong this time, and just don't show up to stop him.

Jian Mo was relieved until he opened the box completely and no one came out from behind.

Look around.

Inside the box were a few letters and a wooden bracelet. It seemed that the dull sounds made by shaking the box were these things.

Jane was not in a hurry, he took out the letter inside, the letter felt like it had been a few years old, it felt crunchy, like a piece of potato chips; I don't know what material it was or what was put in the box, these papers There was no sign of moth infestation, and it looked like new paper except it was a little crunchy to the touch.

Afraid that the paper would be broken due to one of his carelessness, Jian Wushou's movements were careful and careful, very gentle.

In the process of watching, Jian Mo kept frowning.

After reading these letters, his eyes seemed to become deeper.

It's his preconceived idea.

Master Jia told him right at the time that these things were originally intended to be given to his mother, who was the NPC in the game copy, Master Jia's first love——Qiu Yansheng.

Because of Master Jia's words, he mistook the contents of the box for the token of love left by Master Jia to Qiu Yansheng, but after reading it, he realized that it contained the secrets of the Jia family.

A scandal that he dared not even disclose to the outside world.

It is still a secret that must not be revealed to the outside world. If it is publicized, it may shame the Jia family.

Putting the paper on the table, Jian didn't know the real meaning of Master Jia's handing over this box of things to him, whether he really wanted to tell Qiu Yansheng about it, or because someone was watching Master Jia, so Master Jia pretended to be sick and called him Go over, and then take the opportunity to hand things over to him?

It's all unknown.

There was a knock on the door, and Jian Mo quickly regained consciousness, put away all the things in his hands and on the table, and locked the box.

After everything was arranged properly, Jian Mo pretended to be calm and let the outsiders in.

To his surprise, the person who opened the door and entered was actually Mei Xin.

"It's you?!"

"Yeah, it's Mei Xin's turn to serve the young master today," Mei Xin said with a smile, and later realized that the young master may not know the rules of Jia's house when he first came, so she said again: "The young master just entered Jia. It hasn't been long since Jia's mansion, so maybe we don't know much about the rules of Jia's mansion, our maids are rotated every ten days."

"Every ten days... a rotation system?"

It's the first time Jian Mei has heard of this kind of rule, not to mention it's quite novel.

He silently calculated, 1 to 10 is the first ten days, 11 to 20 is the middle ten days, 21 to 30 is the late ten days, that is to say, every ten days.

As if something became clear, Jian asked Mei Xin who was changing his bedding: "Mei Xin, what day is today?"

"What, what day?"

Being asked at the first glance, Mei Xin hadn't reacted yet, she was in a dazed state, staring at the young master blankly.

Jane suddenly realized that she might not be clear enough, so she asked as simple as possible: "I just asked you about today's time."

"Little master, isn't it Xu time?"

Mei Xin raised her eyes and looked out of the window in surprise, indeed, it was already dark.

Jian Mei shook her head, a little frustrated, could it be that her explaining ability is so poor?It was only when I remembered that the ancients used to calculate the lunar calendar, so I said anxiously: "As far as the date is concerned, I'm asking you what day of the month it is today?"

"Hey, so that's what the young master meant. I didn't understand it at first."

Mei Xin suddenly realized that what the young master said before didn't focus on the main point, and she was confused when she heard it. She thought about today's day: "July [-]th... [-]th."

Speaking of the fourteenth of July, Mei Xin recalled that tomorrow is the Ghost Festival, and tomorrow is also known as Ghost Festival, her face immediately collapsed, and she muttered: "Tomorrow is the Ghost Festival, I actually Almost forgot..."

When it comes to the Ghost Festival, Jian Mo also knows that it is the half of July, and the half of July is the day to worship the ancestors.

It would have been that way if it had been in the past, but he was very clear that he was in a dungeon world, so it was by no means a festival that could be summed up in the past, and there would definitely be ghosts on Halloween.

Jian Mei squinted his eyes, because he saw Mei Xin's expression changed instantly when he was talking about the Ghost Festival, which made him very curious about Mei Xin's role in the dungeon.

"...Young master, you haven't washed up yet, I'll fetch water for you right away."

Mei Xin raised her head and met the young master's eyes. She quickly realized that her words and deeds just now had made the young master aware that something was wrong. Although she had exposed it once before, she did not tell the whole story during the day. Now I was very flustered, very afraid that the young master would force me to ask her something again, so I found an excuse to leave the room.

Jian Mo didn't stop the other party, anyway, no one can leave Jia's house, he has plenty of time to find out slowly.

Later, another maidservant came to fetch hot water. She explained that Mei Xin was ill, and she would serve the young master instead, but Jian didn't say anything.

After washing, he lay down and fell asleep.

This time, he dreamed of another person, who still yelled "Lang Jun——".

However, this time, she yelled at him precisely.

When Jian Mo blinked his eyes, a slender woman in a red wedding dress slowly walked towards him, no, to be precise, she should have floated over.

The woman in red seemed to be on roller skating, flowing like clouds and flowing water.

As soon as he saw it, a hijab that was as bright as blood appeared in front of him.

"Lang Jun, I finally found you," the woman in red with her face covered by a red hijab uttered a long voice, as if she had endless thoughts.

Jian Mo wanted to push this woman away and say that I don't know you, but in the end, the woman in red held her hand. Seeing "my" hand being held, Jian Mo was a little stunned, because those hands didn't seem to be his , and he could feel that his hand was not being held.

Whose hand is that?

wrong--

Jian Mo suddenly realized that his eyes were following this man named Lang Jun. Could this be the empathy in the creation story?

The woman in red in front of him seemed to be having an affair with a man, and he had a vague feeling that it was related to something he expected.

Thinking of the letters he read before going to bed, it seemed that the contents of the letters were about to reappear in front of him.

He held back his temper and silently watched all this happening from a subjective perspective.

Soon, the man called Lang Jun spoke up.

"Jing Xia?" Because of the cover of a thick hijab, the man could only hear who it was, and the surrounding guests watched the scene, and the man asked, "Why did you come here?"

The woman in red covered her face with a veil. Jian Mo didn't have clairvoyant eyes, so she couldn't recognize her real face, but the voice sounded familiar.

Because she had waited for a man for a long time, now that she saw him, she kept saying the word "Lang Jun" on her lips.

"Who brought you here?"

The man saw that Jing Xia didn't listen to what he said, and there were so many spectators around Guo Ali, the man took a good face, and immediately asked questions from embarrassment.

[It turned out that the woman in red was named Jing Xia,] Jian thought to herself: [But isn't this their wedding? How can a man say this...? ]

"Ha ha."

From a place that Jian did not see, there was a woman's clear and beautiful voice, and she sneered twice.

Attracted the man that Jian Mo was possessed to look over, Jian Mo saw that the other party was also wearing a red dress, but compared with Jing Xia's, it was more dignified and grander, after seeing this woman's bridal dress, Then I felt that the bridal gown named Jing Xia was just mediocre.

But at this time, a new type of problem appeared in Jian Wu: [Who can tell him why there are two brides in the same wedding hall? ]

[Or, this is a local custom. ] He looked at this scene in amazement.

Just when Jian Mo was puzzled, he soon got the answer.

This dignified and majestic bride also covered her face with a layer of red gauze, but because the hijab is covered with red gauze, it can be seen that the outline of the face is just right, and the appearance should not be bad. The bride looked at it coldly and panicked and wanted to explain The bridegroom officer said coldly: "I never asked you anything about messing around before marriage, but now on the big day, what do you mean by bringing people directly to our wedding hall?!"

"Could it be that I am not good enough for you as a dignified young lady of the Rong family, and you plan to marry another one?!"

As soon as these words came out, it was easy to understand in an instant, Jian Mo could be considered to understand the relationship between these three people.

The man he possesses is the official bridegroom of today's big wedding, and Jing Xia, who appeared at the beginning and called "Lang Jun", is the lover of the groom's official. son.

On the day of the big wedding, the drama of the mistress going to the wedding hall is even more bloody than a bloody drama, and it can be described as exciting.

Jian Mei: [If I had known earlier, I would have brought a plate of melon seeds. This plot doesn’t deserve to be served with melon seeds beer, it’s a waste. ]

"No, listen to my explanation, I don't know why she came here, I have already sent her away, I swear!" The man hurriedly explained, without even looking at Jing Xia behind him.

He didn't know that the woman standing behind him broke her heart when she heard him say a word.

Listening to the man's words, Jing Xia couldn't accept it for a while, stretched out her hand to tug on the man's groom's official clothes, and said: "No, no...you promised me..."

The man didn't turn around, and was still explaining to Miss Rong's family.

Jing Xia's expression gradually went crazy, and she raised her head and laughed loudly: "Lang Jun, didn't you promise to marry me? I'm already here. I came to see you in a sewn bridal gown. Lang Jun, you can be the bride now." Married me in front of everyone, ahahaha..."

In the end, a tear fell from the corner of her eye, whether it was bitterness or tears.

"You're a lunatic," the man was furious, and finally couldn't help turning around and scolding Jing Xia, the words he spit out were extremely heartless: "Get lost, crazy woman."

The man was already asking for forgiveness from Miss Rong's family, but he didn't know that there was a woman making trouble behind him, and the former friendship was completely gone. He was so angry that he ordered the servants around him to drive the woman out of the house: "It's not too soon!" Take this crazy woman down, what is the Jia family raising you to eat!"

The servants who were only interested in watching the excitement were brought back to their senses by the man's yelling, and hurried over to take Jing Xia who was pulling the man's clothes away.

They were just trying to put on a show, but they couldn't pull it off for a while, and the young master was urging them, so they had to use brute force to pull Jing Xia away.

The bridal gown that Jing Xia was wearing was sewed by herself stitch by stitch. It took her many days and nights to complete such a satisfactory work, but even so, the materials she used were still cheap, so the servants violently During the behavior, Jing Xia's clothes couldn't bear it and were quickly torn.

In front of the public, Jing Xia's whole body was exposed in front of everyone's eyes, and even the thick red hijab on her face was unintentionally ripped off by the servants.

Everyone was quite curious about the appearance of the lover that the young master of the Jia family liked, but after seeing it with their own eyes, they couldn't help but gasp.

For a moment, looking at the man was like looking at a brave man.

I didn't expect your eyes to be so vicious.

Only the man with the red face knows how good his eyesight was once. At that time, Jing Xia was extremely beautiful, but now Jing Xia has some incurable disease on her face, her skin is like an old woman, wrinkled. Covering every piece of skin on her entire face...

"Ah, ah..."

When Jing Xia saw that her clothes were being ripped off by someone, she couldn't care about him anymore, so she quickly reached out to block her, but at this time, the servant had no intention of tearing off the hijab from her head, and another secret of hers was revealed immediately. In front of everyone, he soon received strange looks from everyone.

She picked up the broken cloth and wanted to put it on herself, but the cloth had already been torn to pieces, and her body was seen by other guests.

When Jian Mo heard the sound of the cloth being torn apart, she quickly closed her eyes, after all, it wasn't fun to watch.

But even so, he still heard the taunts from other guests in the wedding hall. As a man, he knew that the woman's last fig leaf was gone, let alone Jing Xia herself. Arouse pity from others, but make others hate it even more.

After closing her eyes, Jian Mo heard Jing Xia's cry and the man's angry reprimand.

Soon, everything quieted down, Jian Mo opened his eyes again, what he saw now was in a ruined temple, this time the angle of view was very low, and he didn't know whose perspective he was looking at this time.

"Meow~"

When he heard the meow of the kitten, the voice answered him.