Lin Zhen rarely showed an expression that was hard to explain.

He lowered his head and glanced at the bright red dress on his body. There were no decorative embroidery patterns on it. The dress was still a thin layer of gauze, but judging from the clothes, it was indeed a dress suitable for a flower girl. He

When I took out the ‌ piece of clothing from that room, I didn't think too much about it. I just felt that the other clothes were either ‌ tacky or ‌ plain, and the ‌ piece ‌ was to my liking.

Lin Zhen didn't have much resistance. He was eager to play more with this novel thing. Now that he had played, he was willing to play with all his heart. Lin Zhen picked a few unoccupied rooms before choosing one.

‌ Such a satisfied person.

He said: "Then if I wear a suit and go out for a walk, wouldn't it be possible for me to be haunted during the day?"

Yan Wei: "..."

Yan Wei took a careful look at Lin Zhen's current attire. Apart from this piece of clothing, Lin Zhen's bun was not neatly combed, but it had a tied shape. In addition, he added a

The copy automatically had the long hair that both men and women had in this era. Lin Zhen's long hair was hung loosely, and paired with his deep facial features, especially those dark red eyes that were different from Lin Qing's, it was really quite charming.

There is a flavor.

Zhong Bufan said sourly: "No matter how you dress up, you still have a decent look, and you can have a decent temperament regardless of your appearance..."

Yan Wei: "..."

He had really forgotten who was the person who resisted the most in dressing up as a flower girl.

He didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Okay, stop talking, Lin Zhen, please come in quickly and change your clothes. Although there is nothing wrong with a piece of clothing, it is really scary——"

Not far from the corridor, someone suddenly shouted: "Master!"

Yan Wei followed the sound and saw Ayu walking towards him quickly, saying, "Why did it take so long? Someone came from Shen's house, saying it was far away, so I didn't expect it.

It's already dark, and I'm urging you to leave. The person in charge has been delaying me for a while. I've been waiting for you for a while, but you haven't come down yet. That person is urging you to leave now, and the person in charge can't hold you back.

Let me take you down."

She glanced at Lin Zhen and Yan Mingguang and Zhong Bufan in the room. She was shocked and surprised at first, and then her eyes fell on Zhong Bufan, and her expression suddenly became indescribable.

But she was in a hurry to hand over the errand, so she didn't comment too much on this. She hurriedly said: "Now that everything is ready, let's go down quickly. You guys... cough, you guys can just go to the backyard and get on the carriage."

It seems that it can't be delayed now. Lin Zhen doesn't have time to change her clothes, so she can only go downstairs wearing the same clothes.

Yan Wei was quick, he just put on the servant's clothes.

Although Yan Mingguang had changed his clothes, it would still be easy for others to see flaws if they looked at him for a long time. He put on a bamboo hat wrapped in long gauze and went to the backyard first, before the servant of Shen House came to pick him up.

Get in the carriage before you see it.

Ayu and Yan Wei walked behind, glanced at Yan Wei's attire, and sighed: "I usually feel that the servants' coarse linen clothes are vulgar, but today when I saw the young master wearing them, I actually saw a bit of nobility. It turns out that they are not vulgar.

clothing."

But people.

As she spoke, she raised her head and touched her face gently.

As the lights went out, Yan Wei turned his head and glanced down at her face. This face in the flower house was really ordinary, but if it was vulgar, it was far more than that.

He saw Ayu's concern for appearance last time. In a place like this, it would be somewhat dwarfed by comparison. But Ayu doesn't have to face the fate of the women in Fengxian, so her appearance is not the same.

A kind of protection?

He slowed down his tone: "Appearances are just skin. Having too little or too much will be a disaster. Girls are the same, but they are actually good."

"That's what the young master said last time. But the young master has a lot. He has never encountered a time when he lost something because he didn't have something. Maybe he doesn't understand the thoughts of people who don't have anything."

.”

Yan Wei felt that what she said was right, so he said nothing more and just smiled: "But you can't say that you don't have it. Appearance is more important to people than bones, and bones are more important than skin."

What you think is more important. I haven’t seen the girl for two days and I think she looks better."

‌Dian Yanwei did not lie.

The last time he came here, he looked at Ayu's profile in the candlelight and couldn't find any outstanding memory points.

But once, standing in front of the backyard, surrounded by white snow and complicated bricks and tiles, under the bright daylight, he took another look and felt that Ayu looked better.

"Thank you." Ayu seemed really happy.

Yan Mingguang and others had already boarded the carriage, and the servant from Shen House was sitting in front of the carriage waiting for the driver.

Ayu explained to Yanwei some of the trading habits of Wanhualou and Shenzhai, but she was still extremely worried: "Hey, ‌... A woman pretends to be a man, as long as she is not negligent, she can still hide the truth. ‌A man pretends to be a woman, if not...

He is born with soft facial features, which will show up if he looks at them for a long time. What's more, Mr. Shen is here to pick up girls...to do that kind of thing..."

Yan Wei smiled: "Don't worry, I have my own solution."

What he wanted to do was just sneak into Shen's house, and he didn't really want to serve Member Shen.

Yan Wei took out all the money he had with him: "It's you who helped me once. If something happens after that, even though I won't go to Wanhua Building.

It’s a bit off, but you still run the risk of taking responsibility. Just take some money and treat it as a reward for helping me once.”

‌ Yan Wei actually left some leeway.

In fact, if something really happened at Shen House and Wanhua Tower was implicated, and Ayu helped him, and she was so understated, the people in charge would definitely push her out to take the blame. Even if it didn't involve Wanhua Tower, after all, she was still there.

This is the place where Jiang Jingyun stayed before his death. Jiang Jingyun killed many people in Wanhua Building in ‌. Ayu stayed in ‌, so things would easily happen after all.

She is just an NPC in the dungeon, an NPC that Yan Wei never pays much attention to.

But Yan Mingguang is right, everything in this world is alive. People in the dungeon are passers-by to the players, and players are passers-by to the people in the dungeon. No one is truly transcendent.

Ayu helped him. He was willing to do a favor that was just a piece of cake for him in a world that was everything to Ayu.

Ayu took it and seemed to be frightened by the weight of the money. She staggered a step and said, "‌, ‌ isn't it a bit too much..."

"It's not much. It should be enough for you to leave and find a place to settle down. The rest won't guarantee you much. The girl has a good heart and should have a happy ending."

Ayu was stunned.

Yan Wei had already turned around and got on the carriage.

The servant from Shen's house waved his whip and drove the carriage towards Shen's house.

For a few days, few people came out and the streets were deserted. The servants must have been afraid of evil spirits causing trouble, so they drove very fast and swayed along the wide road.

Yan Mingguang was sitting in the carriage.

Zhong Bufan looked down at his chest with a sullen face, "Is this girl usually in trouble? It annoys me so much."

Yan Mingguang just sat upright and looked at the hanging curtain of the carriage. Even though there was only a small crack in the curtain, Yan Wei's figure sitting in front of the carriage could be seen, and he seemed to enjoy watching it.

Lin Zhen rolled her eyes: "Are you not wearing a bellyband and are you just stuffing it?"

"..." Zhong Bufan didn't want to admit it, "You're not wearing anything!"

"I'm fine."

"..."

Yan Wei sat in front of the carriage.

The servant who drove the carriage might have felt that his temperament did not resemble that of someone who had been doing chores all year round. After asking a few questions, Yan Wei used the excuse that his family was in decline.

He was not the kind of person like Yan Mingguang who would chat to death. Following the servant's question, he said he was curious about Mr. Shen's family's great business, and in turn asked the servant some things.

Yan Wei has dealt with all the Jiuliu teachers. When he was in the building world, he had a temperament that wandered among the crowd. In a few words, the servant didn't even realize that he was talking nonsense, and he still knew that he was talking. All the information about Shen Zhai has been told.

It is true that Shen Zhai’s family has a great business, but the owner of Shen Zhai, Shen Yuan, has never married. He only has some unspeakable hobbies. He buys girls all day long and brings out many girls. In just a few years, Yuan Shen has Not only did he get more serious, he also became nervous and easily frightened. It was clear that no one in Shen House had ever encountered the evil spirit causing trouble in the town, but Mr. Shen was very nervous. I'm afraid every commotion is haunted.

Moreover, a few years ago in Shen House, for some reason, a large area in the backyard was sealed off and no one could enter. It was said that the place was unsafe. From the time that place was sealed, Mr. Shen became Becoming more and more paranoid.

There was a mage in front of the house, who came to perform rituals on a regular basis. Later, the mage didn't know what happened, so Mr. Shen invited many people from other places, saying they wanted to get rid of the evil spirits. Now those experts I live in a courtyard of the house. The residential courtyard is next to the sealed place. No servants have dared to go there in recent years. It only matters to the superiors. They don’t mind living next door. people.

Yan Wei naturally knows that these so-called experts are those players in the Shen Zhai camp. There are many people in the Shen Zhai camp, so the task is naturally a little more difficult than him. Living next to the courtyard where Jiang Jingyun's coffin is, I'm afraid. The purpose is to resolve grievances and related matters.

Geng Liang told him that up to now, the Shen Zhai camp still has not received the Guanyin Purifying Bottled Water.

Where will it be in Shen's house?

As Yan Wei was thinking about it, a funeral procession passing by him suddenly appeared.

‌I wonder if I was negligent when sealing the coffin, but there were a lot of scratching sounds coming from the inside of the coffin. The coffin board was suddenly shaken open and moved slightly. The people carrying the coffin were not careful. Before he could do it, the coffin suddenly fell to the ground. The coffin boards tumbled to the ground with a clang, and a corpse covered with corpse spots and turning purple crawled out wearing longevity clothes.

There were screams all around, and the servant driving the carriage immediately waved his whip and ran away.

Yan Wei looked back, only to see that the person who had raised the corpse had not managed to pierce the chest of a person in time, and was sealed into the coffin again with the combined efforts of others.

Beside him, the servant driving the carriage was so flustered that his face turned pale, but he was not surprised. This was not the first time that this kind of thing had happened.

Yan Wei withdrew his gaze and looked at the paper money scattered on the ground.

The copy in the building is made up of the intertwined emotions of everyone. The more complete it is, the deeper the emotion, and the higher the level. It may not be complete, or it may not exist for a short time, so it will be destroyed.

Scattered or reorganized. But for the ephemera in each copy, these are all.

Just like Ayu who lives in Wanhua Tower, like Mr. Bai who exorcises evil spirits in Guanyin Town, and like an ordinary servant driving a carriage next to him.

For him, destroying the building and getting out of the building is a wider world that can be seen. But for the creatures in the world inside the building or those who were born in the building, if he is allowed to

Doing this is basically equivalent to subverting the cognition from beginning to end, right?

Yan Wei didn't know what he was thinking, but he was thinking so far away.

Copy‌.

Those high-level players who searched for all the player records found out the classic copies that they could name, and pulled down the codenames with stories recorded on the endless tablets to study one by one.

He was looking for traces of Yan Wei.

Suddenly, a player shouted: "I found a match that matches the data -"

When the player's eyes fell on the code name that matched the data traces, his voice suddenly disappeared.

Other people's eyes came to him.
Chapter completed!