prisoner in the door

talk?

It's time to talk.

The main reason why Mo Zhenzhen came here was still the red-clothed zombie, but now she has a new idea.

The plan didn't change quickly, Mo Zhenzhen changed her mind in a flash, and Mr. Qin had some breathing room.

For example, Mo Zhenzhen began to test whether Mr. Qin had any favorite things.

Mr. Qin was obedient, he smiled and took Mo Zhenzhen to visit his collection room.

Mr. Qin likes to collect ancient ornaments.

From the jade pendant crown worn by men to the flower tin earrings worn by women.

As far as these things are concerned, if it weren't for Mr. Qin, he would have died already, and if they were exposed, he would be able to live in prison until he died.

There are so many things, one is the same, all are antiques.

And nine out of ten are things in the tomb.

Mo Zhenzhen listened to Mr. Qin's introduction like a novice, and she tried to touch everything, but there was no response.

Mr. Qin is an old man, so he may not have understood what Mo Zhenzhen wanted at first, but after he introduced a few things and Mo Zhenzhen got used to them, he could tell that she was looking for something.

Mr. Qin didn't know about system game tasks, he just thought that Mo Zhenzhen was worried about him, and wanted to find something related to him in his hands, such as the obsession of grieving ghosts and the like.

Mr. Qin also has this thing, which belongs to the possession of ghosts, but now that he is a ghost, this thing has little effect on him.

While introducing things calmly, Mr. Qin weighed the pros and cons in his heart. After the introduction was almost done and Mo Zhenzhen still had no special reaction, Mr. Qin knew that he could not delay any longer.

He didn't hesitate too much, and introduced Mo Zhenzhen with a smile.

"Miss Mo, what do you think of my crutch?"

Mr. Qin's walking stick is made of an old sandalwood heart, the whole body is smooth and straight, and it looks nothing special.

In fact, this thing is expensive, and it is one of Mr. Qin's favorite things, and it is also something that he has been carrying close to his body since he was 40 years old.

Mo Zhenzhen didn't say much, smart people never need to talk too much.

Someone brought the crutch to her eyes, so she stretched out her hand to touch it.

[Congratulations to player Mo Zhenzhen for finding the relic of the deceased—the walking stick.Mo Zhenzhen found redundant quest items, silver coins +10]

Another notification followed closely behind.

[Congratulations to player An Gonghui for finding the relic of the deceased—the wallet.An Gonghui found redundant quest items, silver coins +10]

At this moment, another road to swiping money is opened!
Do you want to brush money by looking for relics?
This question directly ran through the minds of all players (except An Qiaozhao Hai), and the choices of the players were also very different.

Mo Zhenzhen thought for a moment and then said no.

It's easy to spend money, but what she needs most now are props and skills.

As for money, she has another outlet.

After making up her mind, Mo Zhenzhen withdrew her hand, then looked at Mr. Qin and said something.

"I come from a big family, and our family enshrines many ancestors."

Mr. Qin didn't understand what he said suddenly, and he didn't know what Mo Zhenzhen thought of her crutch, so he could only say it flatteringly.

"So that's the case. Miss Mo has an extraordinary temperament at first glance. She is indeed a girl that can only be raised by a big family."

Mo Zhenzhen smiled and continued.

"The red-clothed zombie ran out. After all, it is a hidden danger. If the old man can help the country solve her, the country will definitely be grateful to you."

"This……"

At first, Mr. Qin didn't want to understand the meaning of Mo Zhenzhen's words, but after thinking about it, he remembered the idea of ​​merit, and then couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Merit is just a legend, whether to do this, whether to seek an afterlife for oneself needs to be carefully considered.

But Mo Zhenzhen's next words made a big picture for Mr. Qin.

"The country will never forget those who have benefited the people. If they can enter the martyrs' cemetery in the future, or get some kind of commendation for the country's luck and so on. This ghost is also different from the ghost, just like my ancestors, the official and the ordinary The ghosts are also different. Not only the incense they usually receive is different, but the amount of things they receive is also different."

Mo Zhenzhen looked at Mr. Qin with a smile, her eyes burning, and it seemed that these words had entered his heart.

"Ancestors rank first, you take the first bite of the first incense, and the posterity will admire it, and the incense will last forever. If this ghost can do this, it will make no difference whether he is alive or dead."

At this moment, Mr. Qin's heart can be said to be crazy.

"I..." Mr. Qin has become a ghost, and his voice is still hoarse at this moment. "I broke with my family based on scriptures. At the beginning..." Mr. Qin didn't finish his sentence, but he already knew it in his heart.

As for Mo Zhenzhen, she smiled and completed what Old Master Qin had left to say.

"Death is like a lamp being extinguished. No matter what happened at the beginning, I think that with Mr. Qin's reputation, many future generations will be willing to invite you back."

Old Master Qin swallowed unconsciously, his eyes instantly brightened inconceivably.

When people are old, they always have the thought of recognizing their ancestors and returning to their ancestors.

Especially now that they've all become ghosts, the whole family of the Qin family has been wiped out, and Mr. Qin doesn't want to bring the whole family to be lonely ghosts, so he must want to find a descendant to take care of him.

Mo Zhenzhen's words opened up new ideas for Mr. Qin, and following her words, Mr. Qin also had more ideas.

After so many years of ups and downs in the business world, Mr. Qin has experienced many things and people's hearts.

He knows that relying on people's conscience is bullshit, but the government and the country are a good place to rely on.

He used to be a businessman, and on the surface, getting too close to government officials could easily cause trouble, but he got used to it over time.

But now Mr. Qin has a different idea.

Do you want to do this vote?
It is said that the courageous are supported to death, and the timid are starved to death.

The older I get, the more I want to be stable, but now Mr. Qin has the desire to take risks.

Mr. Qin took a deep breath, and he said after a long while.

"I heard that there is an officer among the people who came this time. I wonder if Ms. Mo can help introduce one or two?"

Mr. Qin's words seemed to make up his mind to vote. The other Qin family members who had been silent all the time were a little agitated when they heard the meaning, but they were stopped by the sound of Mr. Qin's crutches being tapped.

Mo Zhenzhen looked at Mr. Qin with a smile, but from the corner of her eye she was observing Mr. Qin's children.

"Old man, there are some things that cannot be regretted. If there is a half-hearted situation in the middle, then the credit will be discounted."

Mo Zhenzhen's words meant something. Mr. Qin is so smart. He looked around and saw all the small actions of his children and grandchildren. His eyes sank and his eyes were still on his children and grandchildren, but his words It was to Mo Zhenzhen.

"Miss Mo, don't worry, the old man's cooperation is sincere. If someone wants to drag the entire Qin family into the water, I will definitely not spare him."

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"Will it work, this thing looks a bit troublesome."

Zhao Hai pinched his nose and retreated, and the whole person retreated to the bloody room behind him.

The current corridor is full of gray-black mist, which is the product left after the dirty blood was splashed on the seal and the seal evaporated the dirty blood.

The filth has been purified, but the mist and stench make people want to die.

Zhao Hai was so smoked that he rolled his eyes. In the end, he had no choice but to separate Li Xuan, weakening the sensitivity of the five senses, and he was able to come back to life.

An Qiaoxun squatted on the ground and she was also dying, she burst into tears when she was stimulated, and finally raised her head, seeing that her makeup was all gone.

In fact, their approach is still very useful. The original golden seal has now weakened a lot, and even the edges of the Sanskrit words are showing signs of blurring.

But An Qiaozun and Zhao Hai couldn't take it anymore and did it again.

An Qiao wanted to climb down with all her hands and feet. She didn't want to stay on this floor, but Zhao Hai grabbed her ankle with a swoop, and didn't let her run away.

"Come back to me! It's your turn, don't play tricks!"

"Let go! Let me go! I won't go out!"

"No, we agreed to do it once per person! Hurry up!"

"Woooooo, let me go! I want to quit the game!"

"Fuck, quit if you say quit, then my sacrifice is not in vain! Don't play tricks, if you dare to play tricks, I will fight you to the death!"

Speaking of which, Zhao Hai had another item card in his hand, threatening An Qiaoxun if he didn't splash the filth on the seal array, he would splash it, and then smoke her to death!

This threat is really not smart, but An Qiaoxun is really afraid of it.