Death pressed one of Su Qingxing's arms and leaned over slowly.

This is the first time that Su Qingxing has encountered such a situation. He can almost see his shadow through each other's eyes, slightly surprised and more inconceivable.

He's just going to be kissed by a program designed by cinnabar? Is that kind of feeling similar to being kissed?

You don't seem to care too much about this, do you? Is this part of the cinnabar script? Can you kill it?

Su Qingxing himself doesn't remember how long he was sealed in the stone pagoda, so a lot of things come from the books hidden in the stone pagoda. Therefore, Su Qingxing knows a lot about some things, but knows little about some things, and knows nothing about some things.

Su Qingxing certainly knows that he should do it, but is it really useful for a program?

Subconsciously, Su Qingxing waved directly to the green light in mid-air. At that moment, Su Qingxing noticed that the expression of "death" looked a little …. Lost?

How can the program feel lost? It's supposed to be an illusion, right?

"has even 3D death started to move its hands these days?" Before Su Qingxing had time to start, he heard Murong suddenly shout, turned directly sideways, and kicked the slim heels on his feet directly to death!

Before Murong's attack was successful, the death that had grabbed Su Qingxing's arm was instantly transformed into black and white particles and scattered around, making Murong's best heel attack directly empty.

To Su Qingxing's surprise, death's right hand gently caressed his cheek before turning into particles.

This action seemed like a coincidence, but when the cold hand touched his cheek, it made Su Qingxing feel inexplicably familiar.

To tell you the truth, Su Qingxing breathed a sigh of relief at the result that death disappeared.

After all, it was hard for him to imagine the picture of his Highness death being kicked in a high-heeled shoe. Well, what's going on with a little expectation in my heart?

But the main reason why Su Qingxing froze just now is because of what the "god of death" said. What happened to the image of death calling him a "betrothal who is good at slipping away"?

There is indeed an engagement between Su Qingxing and death.

But it is impossible for cinnabar to know about this. How can the image of death created by cinnabar be known?

Did death really find out his whereabouts?

As soon as this idea came to mind, Su Qingxing was directly rejected by him. After all, the last time the ghost city inspected, the attitude of death towards Su Qingxing was a stranger at all, without showing a trace.

If death really found out his whereabouts, he could not continue to work as a guide so freely, would he? Su Qingxing felt that he might even be directly captured by death's army back to Mount Styx and continue to live a life without freedom.

"Thank you." After coming to mind, Su Qingxing regarded all this as a coincidence and thanked Murong for his help.

"Birch, did it just disappear?" After several people came to their senses, they looked at the place where the ground had just cracked, and then noticed that the floor of the shadow hall had been restored to its original shape, as if neither the birch nor the crack had ever existed.

"Yes, the hell lava will just take him away." Su Qingxing does not remember how many times he has experienced such things. "at least he does not need to continue to reincarnate in the world of terror, nor is he alone anymore."

Although don't know how Bai Chu, the brother of Betula platyphylla, did do it, the ghost marriage between Betula platyphylla and Zhu Ting does have some strange power, enabling Zhu Ting's ghosts to find birch in the world of terror and live and die with each other.

In Su Qingxing's opinion, this is a good thing.

But don't know if birch thinks this is a good thing.

"can the birch come back again?" Qin Guan is a little curious about this.

"under normal circumstances, it is impossible." The blue lights around Su Qingxing began to shine. "as for special circumstances, I haven't encountered it yet."

Su Qingxing specially glanced at the direction in which he had thought of lying down, but found that the little snow wolf, like the last world, had disappeared.

"in short, I will send you two to Ghost City first, and the grudges and grudges of your lifetime will be written off here." Su Qingxing's words just finished, the blue light spot Levitate in the studio, and finally with the three figures gradually disappeared in the studio where many stories have taken place.

No matter what happened to Qin Guan and Murong, entering the ghost town is a new beginning.

This is the underworld.

× × ×

After Su Qingxing placed Qin Guan and Murong, he immediately returned to the "Ghost Town Management Department."

Although Qin Guan and Murong were in tune in the world of terror, when it was over, they wanted to calm down and think carefully about everything that happened from birth to death.

When Su Qingxing walked into the "Ghost City Management Department" and opened the door of the cinnabar room, he saw the first-class architect sitting cross-legged in front of the computer watching human dog drama.

The eerie and affectionate dialogue between the hero and heroine is playing on the screen, while cinnabar is carrying her glasses and wiping away her tears again and again.

"sure enough, you have watched too many human TV dramas." Su Qingxing took off his school uniform coat and put it on his hand. "even the god of death in the world of horror smells like a human romance drama."

"Qingxing, are you back?" Cinnabar immediately pressed the pause button, wiped away her tears before properly straightening her glasses, turned her eyes red, and said, "how was the game?"

"there were some unexpected conditions, but it went well." Su Qingxing said, by the way, "death's script is good this time, but how did you find so many ghosts related to the experimenter?"

Whether it is Murong's office or Dewey's studio, there seem to be many acquaintances of the trainees.

"how can I find it?" Cinnabar casually took two bags of potato chips, one for Su Qingxing and one for himself. "the trial world I have built is to be used over and over again, so how can I prepare so many exclusive dragons for a group of trainees?"

"then why."

"because the test of" Bride of death "is my proud work!" Cinnabar smiled ostentatiously. "it's my first experiment, too."

"what kind of experiment do you want to do?" Suddenly interested, Su Qingxing brought a chair from the side and ate potato chips with cinnabar.

"my experiment is called 'how to reduce the workload of guides'." Cinnabar stole several different flavors of potato chips from Su Qingxing. "by building a fantasy related to the experimenter, or by initially issuing a task for the experimenter, let me design a system to help the guide delete the trainee!"

"that sounds awesome!" Su Qingxing was also surprised. "if the experiment is really successful, what system will be able to work instead of the guide?"

"that's right!" Cinnabar looked a little excited. "Don't you always say that separation is incompetent?" If you have this system to help you, even if you lie in your room and sleep, the guide's work can be done automatically! "

"in this way, the excellent guides of our ghost town can have a good rest and don't have to let others worry about it." In fact, cinnabar has always been very worried about Su Qingxing's physical condition, and has been trying to find a way to make Su Qingxing work and rest.

"can it really be completely replaced?"

Su Qingxing was also a little happy when he first heard about this, but after recalling the horrible world he had just experienced, he felt that the cinnabar system was not so reliable, and it still contained many unexpected variables.

Even cinnabar shook her head and said with some headaches, "this experiment has just begun, and there are so many things to consider. I wanted to tell you when the experiment was more mature, but I didn't expect you to meet it so soon."

"Thank you, cinnabar!" In any case, Su Qingxing is still very grateful to cinnabar, after all, he will go to so much trouble, the ultimate goal is to help himself.

"who are we?" Cinnabar wiped out a bag of potato chips in the fastest time, "and that's what I'm interested in."

Su Qingxing and cinnabar chatted for a while about what had happened in the scary world, and then there was a knock on the door.

When the knock on the door came, Su Qingxing and cinnabar looked at each other, not quite understanding who would suddenly visit.

The people of the Ghost City Management Department can open the door even without a key, and the residents of the Ghost City will not go near the Ghost Town Management Department at all, so who is knocking on the door now?

Finally, Su Qingxing got up from his chair, handed the potato chips to cinnabar and went out to open the door. And cinnabar poked his head out of the door to see who the comer was.

When Su Qingxing opened the door, he saw a guy with colorful hair and very non-mainstream clothes standing at the door, who painted his mouth black and held what looked like a human tablet in his hand.

"is this the management department of Ghost Town 666?" The guy still eats chewing gum in his mouth and looks like a bad young man fooling around.

"excuse me. Who are you? " Su Qingxing made sure he had never seen this guy before.

Without waiting for this non-mainstream answer, cinnabar came out of the room with a chocolate bar in his mouth and introduced Su Qingxing to Su Qingxing: "this guy is the guide of Ghost Town 444. Call him Shapi."

Shapi?

Su Qingxing looked curiously at the "Shapi" in the mouth of cinnabar, and this was the first time he had really met other guides.

"despite the fact that this guy is very young, he is definitely an old man among the existing guides." Cinnabar said, adding to Su Qingxing's ear, "this guy's ghost town is full of ghosts!"

"it's pizza, not Shapi." The non-mainstream corrected immediately.

"it doesn't matter, whether it's pizza or Shapi, it's very catchy." Cinnabar has no intention of correcting other people's names at all.

"you're still the same, but there seem to be moments when the builder's cinnabar doesn't understand." Pisa, the guide, smiled proudly. "I am not only the guide of No. 444 Ghost Town, but also the general agent of all Ghost towns."

"he's just an agent. I guess he doesn't have any real power, is he?" Cinnabar doesn't seem to like the pizza very much. "if you're just here to tell us about it, you can go now."

"it is worthy of the man under the protection of Wen Shenjun, who treats his predecessors so impolitely." Pizza doesn't seem to like cinnabar very much.

However, Su Qingxing noticed that Pisa mentioned the title "Wen Shenjun", which seemed to have something to do with cinnabar.

"and who says I have no real power?" Pizza's eyes were wide open with purple eye shadow. "this agent now has a great power to browse the information of all the souls of the dead."

Pizza waved what looked like a tablet, then looked curiously at Su Qingxing and asked, "are you the guide here?" I've gone through your work records, and you're a waste of talent, aren't you? "

Without waiting for Su Qingxing to ask anything, Pisa opened his tablet and said to himself, "for example, this trainee called Baigu killed all the experienced people in the team when he took part in the trial for the first time." this is an absolute talent, and you threw him into the lava of hell? "

"and this trainee called bangs, who is not only ruthless, but also has a very good brain. If trained well, it will definitely be a great help to the ghost town, but you have thrown it into the lava of hell again."

"and this birch who has just been thrown into the lava of hell, according to the information, he has the mysterious ability of blood sacrifice, the ability of camouflage and the ability to win people's hearts. Why are all these people thrown into hell by you?"

Pizza looked at Su Qingxing with a bizarre face and asked very puzzled: "you throw all the capable souls into hell, but the ones left behind are all old, weak, sick and disabled guys, impolitely.". The strength of Ghost Town 666 is really too weak now. As a guide and a builder, don't you want to be promoted and leave Ghost Town for the rest of your life? "

"it doesn't matter." Su Qingxing and cinnabar replied in unison.

". You guys are really weird. " Because seeing that the two people really don't matter, Pisa sniffed, "only if the strength of the ghost town is stronger, the guide and the builder can hope to leave the ghost town."

Su Qingxing and cinnabar: "We are not going to leave!"

Pizza: "."

"all in all, the guide of Ghost Town 666, I need your help with a personal matter this time." Pizza went straight to the point, pulled a person's information from his tablet and handed it to Su Qingxing, "the ghost of the MS9004 has been assigned to your jurisdiction. If he is still alive the next time you meet him, how about bringing him out and transferring him to me?"

"anyway, I guess you won't like him, and you'll end up throwing him to hell. Why don't you give it to me and let me owe you a favor?" Pizza seemed to have a lot of confidence in the MS9004 trainee, even believing that he would live to meet the trainee.

Su Qingxing took over the tablet handed over by the other side with curiosity, and then found that the soul of the MS9004 was dead. It's someone he knows!

No, someone he met, to be exact.

The other party has a clear and handsome appearance, the expression is calm and wave-free, and there is a red mole like blood in the middle of the eyebrow!

There is no doubt that the other party is the brother of birch.

If Su Qingxing remembers correctly, the other party's name seems to be Bai Chu.

"the cause of death. End-stage cancer, commit suicide by pretending to be an accident? " Su Qingxing frowned when he saw the cause of death of Bai Chu, but unexpectedly, the two brothers of the Bai family finally chose to commit suicide.

However, Betula platyphylla is for a blood sacrifice, and the cause of Bai Chu's suicide is obviously related to his illness.

"what do you think? I seldom owe others favors. " Pizza took the tablet away from Su Qingxing's hand and blew it with a treasure. "it's a rare opportunity, so let's make a deal, shall we?"

"I don't need favors." Su Qingxing smiled apologetically, feeling that the other party might not have been able to help him.

"you don't need it, but maybe cinnabar does!" Pizza said hurriedly, "how about a month later, Wen Shenjun routinely comes to the underworld to communicate, and then I can let him enter the underworld from Ghost Town 666? This is also the authority of my agent. "

"bang!"

"I don't know any Wen Shenjun. Where on earth did you hear the rumors?" Cinnabar, who had been lazy and lazy, suddenly lost her temper, slamming the door and shouting, "go wherever it's cool, Shapi!"

"you really don't know Wen Shenjun?" Although the door had been closed, Su Qingxing asked curiously.

Cinnabar is rarely really excited, always saying that it is easy to be short-lived if he is too excited, so this is the first time Su Qingxing has seen him lose his temper.

"Wen Shenjun goes back to the underworld to communicate every year, but he is just a clerical god with little strength. I am not interested in getting to know him." Cinnabar spread his hands. "Shapi is like a mangy dog. if you promise once, there will be some annoyance for you in the future, so just get rid of him."

Su Qing wrote halfway through the explanation of cinnabar, but because he was too tired to lift himself, after saying hello to cinnabar, he went straight into his own room, tried to pick himself up, took a bath, and changed his pajamas. I fell on the big bed that I had never used before.

A bed, a table, a chair.

This is the composition of Su Qingxing's room, which is simpler than the room of Ghost Town Hotel.

"Sleeping, Rest?" Cinnabar gaped at Su Qingxing's closed door and could not help shouting again, "Su Qingxing has Rest!" Su Qingxing unexpectedly has Rest! Oh! Finally, you don't have to worry about this guy's death from overwork! "

After Su Qingxing fell asleep, he experienced the heaviest sleep in his life. There was no dream disturbance in the long sleep. He just let Su Qingxing enjoy a complete rest.

He doesn't know how long he slept.

Maybe a few hours.

Maybe a whole day.

It's also possible to sleep for a week.

After Su Qingxing finally woke up, he subconsciously chose to let himself go to work and fell asleep again.

The completely dried-up spirit seems to have got enough spiritual springs, and the whole person has "lived".

Su Qingxing yawned contentedly and woke up in the warm sun.

Warm sunshine?

Su Qingxing, who had not fully opened his eyes, suddenly froze. How long has it been since he saw the sun?

There is no sunshine in the underworld and there is no sunshine in the ghost city. Only a very small number of trial worlds can let Su Qingxing know the existence of sunshine.

Reaching out to cover the sun, Su Qingxing opened his eyes carefully and dared not accept the baptism of the sun at once.

Gradually, Su Qingxing saw clearly that he was in a white room on all sides, surrounded by hanging bottles and strange instruments, plus the smell of disinfectant coming from his nostrils.

This seems to be a hospital, and Su Qingxing is lying on a hospital bed, and the sun comes in from the next window, adding a touch of warmth.

He seems to be. did choose to start work in a daze.

So is it in a new world of terror?

A new trial has begun.

But. Hospital? Su Qingxing suddenly had a bad feeling.

"are you awake?" A sound came from the hospital bed next to Su Qingxing.

Su Qingxing turned his head and saw a strange man with a sense of familiarity sitting on the hospital bed next to him. don't know whether the other person is a plot character in this scary world or one of the trainees.

The other person's face was expressionless, but he nodded in an effort to express friendliness and said, "my name is Shen Si, surname Shen, thinking thought. Nice to meet you." May I know your name? "