Jiang Chen took the old lady to Huangquan Road. Not long before Huangquan Road, a figure actually appeared.

Jiang Chen looked at the old lady and said, "Do you know the person in front?"

The old lady raised her head, tears could no longer be controlled in her eyes, and she hurried over and hugged her tightly, "Mom! I'm so tired! Mom, I really want to take a break and find someone to help me!"

"Child, don't cry. Mom will take care of you in the future. Thank you for your hard work over the years!"

It turns out that every child is a mother's baby and deserves to be loved.

After seeing this scene, Jiang Chen left silently.

In an instant, a sense appeared in my mind, and another new task was made. I soon saw the information above flashing twice, and then disappeared into my mind.

Jiang Chen frowned slightly. This situation was not common. He decided to go to the world to take a look based on the information he just saw. He didn't go back to take a look for it for a long time.

He has been thinking a lot recently and plans to run this store by himself, so he usually suspends business, and then let Fang Qingya do her personal affairs.

After being together for so long, he felt that it was a bit unlikely for two people. After all, it is better to do this kind of thing alone.

So, he opened the underworld passage and Jiang Chen walked in.

Then when I returned to the room, I just opened the door and saw Qingya still busy making weapons in the store, so I walked up.

"Qingya, come on, I have something to tell you."

"Yeah! You said!"

"I have always felt that all kinds of things are wrong recently. I think we will be separated for a while for the time being. I don't want to drag you down. There is another thing I haven't told you! I'm a fool. Actually, I said I've been in seclusion recently and have been working in the underworld. Let's throw this shop first!"

"If you don't believe it, you can ask your brother. Actually, your brother must have dreamed for you too!"

Jiang Chen was right, Fang Qingya knew very well. Since her brother had a dream for her, she still didn't believe it at first, but she gradually adapted to it later.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Chen confessed today.

"Think about it! It's really not reliable to be with me. I still have a task to do, so let's go first!"

So, he entered the room again and appeared in the form of a spirit body.

Then I clicked on the live broadcast room.

The fans in the live broadcast room could not see the information in the anchor's mind, and naturally they didn't know what was going on. While guarding the live broadcast room, they started to chew on the melons.

Think about it, the summer melon is as cool as ever.

“Is there another job?”

"Business starts~ Let's go!"

"Have you noticed any strange phenomenon? I always feel that the anchor's expression is wrong. Can anyone tell me what happened?"

"Who can tell me what the anchor is pretending to be in his mind!"

In the world, in the suburbs.

The dark clouds covered most of the moon, and the scenery below was shady and could not be seen clearly. A raised soil bun could be vaguely seen, accompanied by the rustling sound of leaves.

It makes people feel a little weird inexplicably.

Suddenly, a blue light appeared near the grave.

"The king asked me to patrol the mountains, and I will turn around my grave~"

Soon, a petite figure walked on the road, and the small lantern was carried on her shoulders, walking out of the position of recognizing her relatives.

"Pick up my light and bring my cat!"

Fan Linlin was patrolling while humming a small song in a low voice. She is not a formal ghost messenger at the moment, and her current mission is to patrol everywhere and then submit a patrol report.

Standing on the cat on the left shoulder and carrying a small lantern on the right shoulder, he was looking for fun in this boring patrol.

Suddenly, a rustle bag appeared in front of Fan Linlin, and she reached out and saw a fist.

"Ouch--"

Immediately, a painful cry from the trash buns disappeared. Fan Linlin didn't even go to see it, so she continued to patrol. During the patrol, such troublemakers often appeared.

But the good thing is that this kind of little guy who only knows how to make trouble is generally weak. With her personal strength, she can handle it and punches and wants to go back!

I saw Mao Ling yawning on her shoulders squatting lazily and stretching. However, when the cemetery was about to be finished patrolling, Mao Ling kept pricking up her ears and suddenly moved her eyes, and her eyes were placed on the other side of the forest.

Fan Linlin seemed to realize something, immediately stopped, put out the lantern, and jumped behind a grave to hide it.

You should know that cats have very good ears. One person and one cat is responsible for beating the little ghosts and the other is responsible for keeping watch, and they cooperate very well.

Shortly after Fan Linlin hid, two figures came out of the forest ahead.

"Why bring me here? What the hell do you want to say?"

I got the figure from behind and touched my arm, looked at the scene around me, feeling a little scared, and soon the figure in front stopped.

However, he had no intention of turning around and said gloomyly: "Actually, I bought that lottery ticket."

The man behind said with a strange expression: "You are just talking about this? Didn't you insist on exchanging it with me at that time?"

"But I paid for it!"

"Haha, you, it's really. You want to change it yourself. Now that you win the prize, you want to change it back. OK, you bought it for me at that time. I'll share 10% of it!"

The voice was silent for a long time.

The person behind continued, "Okay, let's go. The place is so gloomy that it makes me get goosebumps all over."

The person in front did not speak. The moment the person behind him turned around, the person in front suddenly turned around and a cold light flashed in his hand.

‘Puchi--’

The sound of hard objects piercing into the flesh and blood sounded.

The man in front raised his head and showed a crazy face under the moonlight exposed by Vivi.

"Haha, what if I want it all!"

A stream of blood splattered directly on his face, his mouth raised and his hands were swung down one after another.

"I'm thinking too much about you. You have to know that it's all mine, everything is mine, do you know?"

"you!"

Before the stabbed figure could react, he disappeared without even hearing what was going on. His eyes widened and he died with his eyes open. A black shadow emerged from the figure of the man holding the blade and instantly devoured the soul on the ground.

It looked very satisfied and licked the corners of its mouth. It was indeed more delicious.

Dingdang!

The blade fell to the ground, and the man still standing looked at his hands, and then at the person who was bleeding from the ground. His expression changed from doubt to astonishment just now, and finally turned to fear.

"Not me, not me..."

He grabbed his hair frantically and fled quickly.

"Ahhhhhh! Not me!"
Chapter completed!