After my cousin finished drinking porridge and went to work, Zhang Yuanqing went back to her room to make up for it.

When I woke up, I heard a dynamic sound effect in my ears. When I opened my eyes, the room was flashing with the fluorescence of the TV screen and the ceiling lights were not on.

He sat up and looked at the window. My aunt was sitting cross-legged in front of the TV, playing with his ps5, rolling up her sleeves to reveal her two white and tender forearms, and her delicate body swayed left and right with the operating handle.

Zhang Yuanqing yawned, got up and turned on the light, came behind her aunt, and watched her play games.

She played a horror game, with a weird painting style and a weird music. The protagonist is an ugly villain, carrying a bloody axe, he passed the hurried slash and killed the generals, killing the flesh and blood.

The TV fluorescent light shines in the bright eyes of autumn water, and the round oval face is bright, with a hint of excitement.

"This game is good, very suitable for playing at night, it is quite self-healing..." My aunt said without looking back.

My aunt has three major hobbies: shopping malls, watching horror movies, and playing horror games.

It's a depression, you perverted woman... Zhang Yuanqing agreed with displeasure: "It's quite interesting."

My aunt turned her head and glanced at him, "What are you and I still stupid?"

She turned around and continued to play the game, saying:

"Actually, this is a self-healing game. The ghosts in the picture are all fantasized by the little boy. He is a mentally ill patient. In order not to be swallowed by the inner demons, he fought hard and finally fought out a bloody path. Finally, he saw the light. The ending was very touching."

When she was talking, Zhang Yuanqing had already poured herself a glass of water and responded while drinking: "The intention is good."

My aunt said ummy twice, and then said:

"Every boss has a specific rule. As long as you observe carefully, even a little boy can defeat the terrifying demon. But the terrifying scenes and music often make people fear and lose their calm judgment.

"You come and have fun, too."

Zhang Yuanqing was not in the mood to play games with his aunt. He left the spiritual realm for almost 20 hours, and then there were more than a dozen hours before the spiritual realm was opened again. Perhaps the one waiting for him was death.

It would be better to think about what to do in the last ten hours of his life, so as to save his regrets.

Calling and scolding my mother? Holding my aunt and crying? Finally, I sing and dancing with my uncle once?

He suddenly realized that he had nothing particularly regrets and had no dreams. As a college student with a relatively wealthy family, he did not have much trouble in his life.

Only those who have experienced vicissitudes of life have many regrets that cannot be given up.

"Oh, you're here to play!" My aunt twisted her waist and said coquettishly.

Looking at her beautiful back, Zhang Yuanqing's eyes gradually turned softer. She sat down next to her aunt and took the handle in her hand.

If there are only a dozen hours left in life, it would be nice to play a game with her.

Under the guidance of my aunt gnawing potato chips and chattering, Zhang Yuanqing passed the game. When he looked at the time, he found that it was already 11 o'clock in the evening.

"Good, very talented."

My aunt sucked her white fingers, patted her nephew's shoulder to praise, and rubbed her saliva on him.

"Is it evil or not? I'm so dirty." Zhang Yuanqing looked disgusted.

"Bah, I'm a nectar and jade liquid. Don't be in a blessing without knowing it." Jiang Yubai said shamelessly.

"Naoyu Liquid? How much does it cost per pound?" Zhang Yuanqing sneered.

"I won't sell it for no matter how much, but I can give you a few sips." Jiang Yulin pouted, as if he was about to dip his saliva on Zhang Yuanqing.

Zhang Yuanqing leaned back and dodged.

Click!

The door handle twisted, and grandma stood at the door, frowned and looked at the two of them.

Zhang Yuanqing and Jiang Yulei immediately sat down seriously.

"Do you still eat?" Grandma scolded: "If you don't sleep at night, sleep during the day, wake up and play games. If you become a human being, you want to become an immortal. If you are born on the earth, you have to go to heaven?"

Zhang Yuanqing put down the handle and said, "I know, I'll have dinner right away."

Grandma glanced at her daughter coldly, and the aunt rolled back to the boudoir in shame.

...........

The supper was kept warm, and grandma heated up the cold dishes again. Zhang Yuanqing filled his stomach randomly, returned to the room, summoned the inventory to confirm that the corpse-suppressing talisman was still there.

Then I looked at my own properties panel.

Then, while praying for good news from Li Dongze, he thought about the little things in the mountain temple.

While playing games with my aunt just now, he had a new understanding.

Since the Spirit Realm is also a game, is there a law? If the law is found, even if he is a little boy with no power, he might be able to pass the level smoothly.

While he was thinking about it, the harsh ringtone rang, causing Zhang Yuanqing to have a cardiac arrest.

He grabbed the cell phone at the head of the bed, and the caller ID was an unfamiliar number and chose to connect.

"Hey, is it Zhang Yuanqing?"

Zhang Yuanqing was surprised and asked quickly when he heard the sexy voice from the speaker:

"Have you obtained the information from Sheling Tunnel?"

Guan Ya said 'yes':

"Shi Chang asked you for more detailed information, and he asked me to send it to your email address. I know you young people never look at your email address, so I call you to notify you."

It is worthy of being the official, and the choice to join the official is right... Zhang Yuanqing's mood suddenly became brighter. He resisted the urge to rush to the computer to check the emails and said sincerely:

"Thank you, Li Shi, and Sister Guan Ya, and I will invite you to dinner when I complete the trial mission successfully."

Successfully completed the trial... Guan Ya sighed in her heart, and after she stopped talking, her voice was rarely soft:

"Okay, wait for you."

She had read the information sent from Taiyi Sect, but after reading it, she was only cold and desperate. No wonder she was depressed all day long.

In Li Dongze's heart, this newly recruited Night Tour God may be in the trial mission.

After finishing the customs, Zhang Yuanqing opened the ergonomic chair, couldn't wait to start the notebook, and log in to his email.

He found the email from Guan Ya in the messy unread email.

Download the attachment document.

.........

[She Ling Tunnel, Ling Realm No. 0079, Difficulty Level: S, Type: Single (Death Type)]

[Main Task 1: Survive for three hours.]

[Main Mission 2: Explore the Spirit Realm of No. 0079.]

Just like my trial mission... Zhang Yuanqing was so energetic that this was a good phenomenon. The closer the content description was to his mission, the better.

[The scene in Lingjing No. 0079 is not Sheling Tunnel, but an ancient temple in the Ming Dynasty called Sandaoshan Niangniang Temple.

[According to my speculation, this empress should be the very high-ranking night-watching god. No, maybe it can no longer be called the night-watching god. It is not clear whether there was such a beautiful and charming lady in the Ming Dynasty, and it may also be fabricated by the spiritual realm.]

Then there is a long description of the deeds of the Sandaoshan Niang, which is consistent with what Zhang Yuanqing saw in the temple.

Then read:

[The task of surviving for three hours is relatively simple. At first, after watching the notes, I encountered entanglement of a resentful spirit. Its characteristic is to continuously extract the yang energy of the living creature until the target dies.

[The Night Travel God has a natural suppression of the spirit body. I didn't spend much energy to drive it away, but when I wanted to devour it, I suffered huge obstacles. This may be the protection of the resentful spirits in the spiritual realm.

[All those who have read the notes will be cursed and entangled by the resentful spirits. Any way to eliminate them is short-lived. If you remove them once, you will get about 15 minutes of safe period.

[It is worth mentioning that the overall layout of the mountain temple is a main hall, two adjacent backyards. The candle in the main hall is an extremely powerful prop, with the ability to suppress evil and purify evil. As long as you hide in the main hall, it means safety. The price is that the candle will eliminate the fear in people's hearts, and will become fearless for a long time. Being in such a dangerous spiritual realm, fearlessness is fatal. In addition, it cannot be moved or taken out of the spiritual realm.

【After staying in the main hall for half an hour, I suddenly heard the sound of help, and the sound of help came from the backyard. During this period, it was mixed with creepy roars, unlike the roars of living creatures. After hesitating, I decided to go to the backyard to explore.】

The main hall is indeed a safe house. I personally verified this, but I didn’t expect the root cause was a candle. I thought it was the beautiful mountain god...

The call for help came from the big banyan tree. I didn't hear the roar. The yard to the east was indeed terrifying... Zhang Yuanqing felt a stern and secretly sucked the cold air.

He took a deep breath and read it intently. The information behind him was very important. If he could know the situation of another yard in advance, he could avoid danger when he explored.

【The big banyan tree is very dangerous, don’t look back, don’t look back...】

[This banyan tree seems to have consciousness, but why do you ask for rescue? As for the terrifying roar, I did not find the source, because its appearance interrupted my exploration. It is a pair of...Red Dance Shoes.]

[It did not attack me immediately, but invited me to dance. Out of temptation, I agreed to its invitation...]

[I can't remember its dance steps at all. It's too messy and complicated. For me who has no dance experience, this is an impossible requirement. No, even people with dance experience cannot remember those dance steps. I failed, and the red dance shoes chased me.]

[I escaped back to the main hall smoothly, but two ribs were cut off by it. I think I have learned about its true face. This is an extremely terrible prop. Its tracking ignores the terrain and obstacles, and will never give up until it achieves its goal. Preliminary speculation is that it is a rule-like prop.]

[Unbelievable, there are rules-type props in a trial spirit realm. I finally know that Qian Shou was carrying a prop, but he still died in the mountain temple. He knows why no one has passed the level of this spirit realm. What a joke? Those who can enter the Sheling Tunnel are either the early stage of level 1 night tour god or an ordinary person. How can they pass the level?]

[For the time being, I don’t know the reason for the decline of the mountain temple, nor do I know what the secret that concerns the rise and fall of thousands of years is. I hope to successfully complete the second main task and bring back the truth to the organization.]

The information ends here, and there is no follow-up.

Zhang Yuanqing knew that this night golf god had probably died in the second main mission.
Chapter completed!