This is a room decorated in a medieval style.

Ye He sat on the side of the bed with a serious expression, a loud mechanical sound in his ear:

[Yes, host, you really died in that car accident. 】

[Because I feel your strong will to survive, so I am bound to you. 】

Ye He couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief when he heard the system.

It should have been a happy thing to get a chance to be reborn after suffering an accidental death, but the system bound to him claims to be the krypton gold system.

The krypton gold system, as the name suggests, has to keep krypton gold if you want to survive, and you breathe in and breathe in the breath of money.

According to the system, they charge a reasonable price, clearly mark the price, not according to the day, month and year, only according to the minute, 100 yuan per minute.

Of course, if there is no money, then life will come to an abrupt end.

Soon after opening his eyes, Ye He realized that he was in a strange room, and his clothes were not the T-shirt he wore when he was in the car accident, but a clean white shirt and black trousers.

At the same time, this mechanical sound that claimed to be a system began to sound in his ears, which to a certain extent alleviated Ye Hechu's anxiety when he arrived in a strange place.

Ye He originally thought that the krypton gold system would be his savior, but he didn't expect that the other party might be a living hell. He pinched a watch to record his life. Once the money was spent, he would never leave him until the fifth watch.

The system did not realize what Ye He was thinking, and continued: [The deposit of the host is really thin. The system deducted all the money in your meal card and only exchanged it for 24 hours and 56 minutes. 】

[Okay, it's 24 hours and 55 minutes now. 】

Ye He stiffened, looked around for a while, and said with grief, "I shouldn't be here, I should be at the door of the bank."

Life has entered the countdown and the system has brought him here. This is not a waste of his chance to survive in the Jedi!

[This system does not support the host to do things written in the criminal law, I believe in using the host's diligent hands to create wealth. ] The system said righteously.

Ye He looked down at his hands: "...I have hands, but they are useless."

[Host, don’t worry, this system will also provide a variety of legitimate part-time opportunities. Although it is a shuttle to different worlds, the rewards are generous and help you realize the freedom of life as soon as possible. 】

Hearing the system's words, Ye He's eyes suddenly lit up, feeling guilty for saying in his heart that the system is the living Hades.

Of course, if the system hadn't really brought him back from the dead, it would be hard for the other party's familiar words to prevent Ye He from suspecting what kind of black intermediary it was.

The system over there continued: [The place where you are now is the first place of work that this system has screened for you—Cissar Manor. 】

[Your position is a servant of the manor. You can get a basic salary of one million yuan as long as you work for one week. 】

Ye He: "More, how much?"

It wasn't until the system repeated the payment again that Ye He knew that he had not heard it wrong.

Ye He said with emotion: "I have only seen such a large number on other people's bank cards."

But once the money is used to buy life, it will be much less.

He quickly thought of an important question, and couldn't help but ask: "I have 24 hours left in my life. How can I last for a week?"

[In order for the host to survive for a week, there will be extra tasks to drop in the middle, and you can get rewards for completing these extra tasks. 】

Ye He replied. He thought that in 24 hours, he would work on his unyielding soul.

This task was much simpler than Ye He imagined, and it was actually as legitimate as the system said, but even if it was really difficult, he could only bite the bullet in order to survive.

And the system also told Ye He that as long as he can complete this task, he will be recommended later to pay more tasks, then he can return to the real world.

Ye He: "The previous idea had a conviction, but the current idea is hopeful."

The system responded with a sound, praised Ye He's ideological consciousness, and then remembered something like an exhortation: [By the way, during the execution of the task, it is not allowed to disclose the content of the task and the existence of the system. 】

It obviously wanted to say something, but before it had time to speak, there was a knock on the door, followed by a clear but grumpy voice: "Come out, the butler tells us to gather."

Because the knock on the door was too rapid, it seemed that Ye He was in the room, so Ye He had to get up and open the door first.

Standing outside the door was a handsome boy who looked just adult, but he was a lot taller than Ye He, with some baby fat on his face, but dyed silver hair, which looked particularly conspicuous. He was wearing the same uniform as Ye He, with slender eyebrows and round apricot eyes, standing at the door with arms folded impatiently.

Seeing the door opened, he was about to open his mouth fiercely, but the moment he saw Ye He's face he breathed, and even the words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat for an instant: "You..."

He was only entrusted by the housekeeper to call someone, and because he was appointed to run, he was full of grievances. Who knew that the grievances in his heart disappeared completely when he saw Ye He in front of him.

Ye He's appearance is feminine and delicate. His fair skin looks like grown up in milk. The flesh and blood are well-proportioned. The crow-feather-colored hair is as long as his ears, just revealing the shiny earlobes, and the reflections in the beautiful ink eyes. The silver-haired young man staring blankly in front of him.

The silver-haired young man looked down at Ye He steadily, looking from his soft hair to rosy lips, the swan-like slender neck drilled into the collar, and the delicate collarbone was faintly visible.

When Ye He saw the youth in front of him, he was silent since the initial opening, and finally couldn't help but speak first, breaking the silence: "Did you just say that the butler was calling us?"

Only then did the silver-haired young man come back to his senses. He was a bit annoyed at his lack of focus just now. He raised his hand and rubbed his hair. There was a bit of chagrin in his clear voice: "Yes, the housekeeper will arrange tasks for us."

Ye He originally secretly regretted that he hadn't asked the system servants what the tasks were just now, but now he heard the silver-haired youth say that the butler was going to arrange tasks for them, so he let go and smiled at the silver-haired youth: "Let's go."

Seeing Ye He's slightly raised lips, the silver-haired youth instantly shrank back as if being burnt, and the roots of the ears gradually became a thin layer of red.

He naturally noticed his hot face, turned around subconsciously, and said coarsely and deliberately, "Quickly follow."

Ye He heard the ferocious voice of the silver-haired boy, but he didn't feel offended. He only felt that the other party was like a fake fox and a pretentious little milk dog, forcing him to bark ferociously.

The system accidentally heard Ye He's voice, and for a while it was not clear who was more dog.

Ye He and the silver-haired youth walked through the long corridor one after another.

The corridor was a bit dim, and there was a blanket of blankets in the corridor, stepping on it softly, swallowing the sound of footsteps cleanly.

Ye He Yuguang glanced at the row of oil lamps on the wall, the base was glowing with a layer of gold, like gold, which made him stun his tongue and gained a new understanding of the wealth of the manor owner.

If it weren't for the system to say that only things under his name can be converted into money, I'm afraid this oil lamp will not survive Ye He's sight.

The system suddenly said: [Don't look at it, this thing is not yours if you read it a hundred times; but if you work part-time and do a hundred tasks, the money is mine, and your life is yours. 】

Ye He: "I feel that my shoulders suddenly become very heavy."

The system is puzzled: [What's wrong? Hasn't it started work yet? 】

Ye He: "Because I feel the responsibility lies on my shoulders."

The silver-haired youth who walked in the front seemed to be unable to bear the loneliness to speak out, and took the initiative to talk to Yehe.

The silver-haired young man arrogantly exchanged names with Ye He. He called himself Xia Qing and came to this manor not long ago.

According to Xia Qing, the reason why they didn't see anyone along the way was because several servants in the manor were called by the housekeeper to a meeting to arrange tasks.

Ye He heard something wrong: "Are the servants who were called to the meeting new to us as well?"

He had previously doubted whether Xia Qing was a person with the same mission as him or just an aboriginal in this world, but due to what the system had said before, he could not directly ask Xia Qing.

There is something meaningful in Xia Qing's voice: "Most of them are newcomers, after all, the servants in the manor are changing quickly."

Ye He suddenly realized: "It turned out to be like this."

His eyes fell on the oil lamp on the wall again, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "The owner of this manor must be very rich."

Xia Qing: "The first owner of Sisar Manor was the Duke of Sisar. He came from a famous family. Because he was tired of the battles between the royal families, he came to this town to build this manor."

He walked in the forefront, Ye He couldn't see his look at this time, he could only hear the other party's sudden serious voice.

"He passed away at the age of thirty. He had no children for his whole life, and his only lover's whereabouts is unknown, so the house was handed over to his nephew. However, since the death of the Duke, strange incidents have happened frequently, so almost no one lives."

Ye He keenly caught the words "strange things happen frequently", and instantly his body stiffened, and he silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "What, what strange thing?"

Xia Qing suddenly stopped, Ye He walked up to him a few steps, and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.

Under the dim light, his delicate face showed a bit of calmness and seriousness that was not beyond his age: "People who have lived in the past are crazy, some have sex."

"According to a crazy person, when he was sleeping at night, he heard the sound of chains dragging by the bed. I heard—" Xia Qing suddenly turned his head and looked straight at Ye He: "That is death. The Duke of is looking for his missing lover."

Ye He had no time to think about why the Duke had to hold the chain. After hearing Xia Qing's words, his heartstrings tightened instantly, and his back was already sweating coldly.

He glanced at the corridor window subconsciously. Although the setting sun was already outside the window, Ye He was relieved by the warm light, at least there was still a long time before the evening.

Ye He's reaction was seen by the system in his heart, and his heart suddenly had an unknown premonition, tentatively saying: [Are you afraid of ghosts? 】

Although Ye He didn't know why the system suddenly asked this, he still insisted in his heart: "I'm not too scared, it's just that I may fall asleep, and may have to be pinched to wake up."

system:【......】

In short, isn't this just fainting? !

Ye He paused, and asked vigilantly: "But what are you asking for? Is there a ghost in this villa?"

The system was silent for a few seconds suspiciously. It had been bound to Ye He, and it was regarded as a grasshopper on a rope, so it was impossible to find another host. After Ye He knew the truth, it might still affect the mission process.

After several trade-offs, the system spoke out of conscience: [No, haven't you received 20 years of materialistic education? Why do you still believe in the existence of these things? ! 】

Ye He didn't forget what Xia Qing said, and repeated with fear: "But in just one hundred years, several people who have lived have died, crazy, and there is also the sound of chains... .."

System: [Birth, old age, sickness and death, it's a normal thing. Those crazy people may be mentally stressed, and there is also the sound of chains. Scientists have not explained similar phenomena. It may be the sound of water flowing through after the aging of the overhead water pipe. 】

Ye He: "But..."

System: [Believe in science. 】

[Or, are you afraid of ghosts? 】

The sentence system successfully blocked all Ye He wanted to say.

Ye He gave a dry smile: "How is it possible?"

He can't let the system find out that he is afraid of the shameful thing of ghosts!

But after the system said that, Ye He was not so scared. After all, he could not believe in the system, but he must believe in science.

After Xia Qing's words fell, he hadn't waited for Ye He's reaction for a long time, and finally couldn't help turning his head to look at Ye He: "What's the matter?"

He didn't realize that his words at this time had softened a bit, with a strange tenderness.

Xia Qing paused, and then said awkwardly: "If you feel scared, you can get into my arms..."

"I'm not afraid." Ye He had already recovered at this time, and immediately wanted to make it clear: "We have to believe in science, how can there be ghosts? Even if there are, I am not afraid of those things."

The system sneered, pretending not to notice that the volume of Ye He suddenly decreased when he said the second half of the sentence.

Ye He paused, then raked back, "Xia Qing, shouldn't it be you who are afraid of ghosts?"