Qinghuan listened to the story in silence and asked, "So, what do you want?"

What do you think... The female ghost Yuan'er doesn't know. "My heart is so hot, so hot, and it hurts so much, but I don't know why... I want to ask them why they should treat me like this? Why... I don't even give me a little bit of sincerity?"

"Don't you hate them?" Qing Huan asked.

"Hate? What is that?" The female ghost Yuan'er didn't understand. She didn't know what love is and what hatred is, she only felt the pain. "I don't understand anything, I don't understand anything, and even death is confused."

Upon hearing this, Qinghuan smiled softly: "Since that's the case, let me decide for you."

The female ghost Yuan'er looked up at her in confusion. Qinghuan smiled, her index finger and middle finger closed her forehead, and the female ghost Yuan'er fell down. Qinghuan stroked the void and a soft couch appeared. She put the female ghost Yuan'er on the soft couch and said, "It's time to leave."

Before Mo Ze could react, the next second he saw something extremely familiar through Qinghuan's eyes. The tears that moved him almost fell down [Master, Master... There is a refrigerator, air conditioner and a toilet!] Qinghuan didn't understand what Mo Ze was excited. In fact, she didn't understand what he said except that she had heard from Concubine Ke Shu. "Is this the modern world you are talking about?"

【Yeah yeah!】

Qinghuan ignored Mo Ze anymore and let him jump around Huan get up from the bed to appreciate the surrounding environment. Well... it's very strange, she can't describe it in words. If you don't say anything else, just say that mirror... can clearly reflect a few moles on a person's face.

So Qinghuan then looked at the appearance of this body. The female ghost Yuan'er was fourteen years old when she died. Look at her current appearance. It should be just before she heard the words of the Jiang family man and was about to escape. Two hours ago, the blood she had just been pumped. A fourteen-year-old girl, with a slender figure and a delicate body, would she suck it as soon as she twitched. The Jiang family man thought she was a mobile blood bank?

The female ghost Yuan'er has a tender appearance and can only be called pretty. At least for Qinghuan, who has a peerless appearance, her face is boring and unqualified. But the advantage is that her skin is very good, as white as snow, and her temperament is very pure. Can she be impure after being isolated from the world for fourteen years?

It wouldn't work just with such a look, Qinghuan thought. She seemed to remember something, and called Mo Ze in her heart. Mo Ze was excited. When she shouted like this, she immediately responded to [Master!] "I remember when you were tied up with Lan Ruo before, it seemed like something... [Qiu Shui Eyes], [Chu Huo Poor] skill?" Qinghuan suddenly became excited. "Can I use it too?"

[Ah? Master, do you want to play the strategy game too?] Mo Ze was stunned. [Isn't it easy for the master to become beautiful? Why use such a difficult method?] "It's not fun to be too simple." Qing Huan said with a smile. "It's just decided."

Mo Ze naturally had no objection. In fact, if he was just letting him be a Bai Xiaosheng, he would also feel sad. After all, he had so many functions, and it would be a waste of resources to not develop and use the master. [Okay master, then are you sure you start the main task now] "Main task?" Qinghuan curiously repeated the term.

Mo Zedao [Because the master integrates me and the Book of Life and Death, there is nothing to restrain or control me now, that is to say, my system is independent. In this way, all main tasks and side tasks can be formulated by me. Master, just enjoy the fun of the game.] Mo Ze thinks that there is nothing wrong with such a master. You must be full of enthusiasm and expectations for life, otherwise what should you do if you have to do with this life-long life without death?

He admires his master very much, so of course he will inevitably open some gold fingers and other things... [But we have to make three rules. When I am here, you can't use your own power at will] "No problem." Qinghuan accepted it.

[Ding! The current main mission is started 1: Get the sincerity of the Jiang family man and destroy the Jiang family; Side mission 1: Become a glorious elementary school student] Qinghuan: "..." She only thought about destroying the Jiang family, but she didn't expect to get the sincerity of the Jiang family man.

[Master, would you blame me for taking the initiative? Yuan'er said just now, why didn't the Jiang family's men even give her a little sincerity? I think if the master could get it, the female ghost Yuan'er's wish would be fulfilled higher, and the master would become stronger] "I didn't blame you. Since I chose the rules of the game, I naturally have to abide by it." Qing Huan smiled, "It turns out that you have other uses besides answering my questions."

Mo Ze is full of magnificence. The master actually has many awesome functions in this system? Although this system is just a earth hammer, since I followed you, the coefficient of the despair will soon be overwhelmed!

This is a fact. The stronger Qinghuan is, the stronger the system is. Like Ji Guang, his life and death are linked to Qinghuan. Qinghuan is strong, they are strong, Qinghuan is weak, they are weak, and Qinghuan dies, they will not live. So to sum up, Mo Ze believes that his wish to his master never stops becoming stronger.

[Ding! Loyal Dog System friendly reminder that there were guided objects ten meters away and continued to walk towards the room. It was recommended that the owner be prepared as soon as possible] Qinghuan was shocked and ran back to the bed in three steps and two steps to return to the position she had come here before. However, this time she did not lie flat like before, but chose to lie on her side into a shrimp shape. As for why... because Mo Ze reminded that lying on her side would look particularly weak and insecure, which could easily arouse men's pity.

Of course, when he said this, he silently complained in his heart. His master was already so powerful, and only she could pity men. I don’t know if the master could show this image of the White Lotus.

The snow-white door was gently pushed open. Since she was kept in the Jiang family, Yuan'er was not allowed to lock the door when she was sleeping. Not only did her heart match Miss Jiang's, but her blood type was very consistent. So once Miss Jiang's illness and needed blood transfusions or something else, she was a mobile resource library, and she had to obey the call of the Jiang family anytime and anywhere.

Even if she keeps a dog, she still has to yell twice without being controlled, but she is not allowed to even say a word of resistance. Not only that, the dog can go out and let the air, but she is not allowed to take a step.

This kind of ghost place is a shame that the female ghost Yuaner can stay for fourteen years. Although the Jiang family men treat her well in terms of material conditions, they are extremely distorted and abused in their spirits, and no matter how good the material life is, they cannot make up for it. Instead of suffering from living in the Jiang family, it is better to be a beggar, at least have freedom, and they don’t have to be caught from time to time to draw blood and bone marrow or dig their hearts.

Although it was not her heart that was beating in her chest, Qinghuan thought she had an obligation to help the female ghost Yuan'er guard it well. This world is really unfair. She had no heart, but Miss Jiang's family wanted to ask for another one.

The time period was tightly pinched, and Qinghuan made a quick decision to cry and sleep before the man walked to the bed. He put one small hand beside the pillow, but the other covered his heart. There was still a teardrop on his long eyelashes, which was really heartbreaking. Even Jiang Jin, the eldest son of the Jiang family, could not help but reach out to wipe it off.

The cheeks that were reaching tentacles were very tender, because Qinghuan bluntly forced Mo Ze to use the skill of [Skin Like Cream] for her. The advantage of Mo Ze completely belongs to her is that she can owe debts. She can use the skill that should have reached 5% of the progress to unlock it now, and the price is to make Jiang Jin love her deeper.

The level of [White Moonlight][Cinnabar Molei] is definitely different from [Wind Water Three Thousands Take One Scoop] and [Unswept Until Death]. Qinghuan feels that although he has taken advantage of it, he has a little loss.

Mo Ze expressed his grievance about this. Even the master needs to reason. You can't make a bug for no reason, right? Although he is a golden finger, he is also a principled golden finger. The master said that he did not use strength to play the game wholeheartedly, and if he didn't keep his word, he would have a nose.

Jiang Jin was addicted to touching her for a few times, and she kept touching her, and even dead people could be woken up. Qinghuan pretended to be awakened, opened her still hazy tears, looked at Jiang Jin pitifully, and called out Brother Xiao.

The basic attributes of [Huang Ying's Out of the Valley] are also very useful. The female ghost Yuan'er's voice was originally tender, crisp and soft, and it was difficult to make people feel pity. But now it is different. The tender and coquettish voice made Jiang Jinqing unable to help but let his movements lightly.

Although they treated Yuan'er as a backup heart, the men of the Jiang family acted very normal in front of her. Although they wiped out her freedom and soul, they still had to act like we care about you very much, so you must repay us. "Awaken?"

"Yeah." Qinghuan sobbed and rubbed her eyes, and sighed in her heart. This face is really not good. There are too few people who do not judge people by their appearance. It is obvious that the men of the Jiang family are not. They do not have beautiful eyes, but fortunately, she also has charming eyes that are captivating and charming. Even if she describes ugly, as long as the inner soul is herself, no man can resist it. "Brother, are you here to see me?"

Although the double eyelids are not deep, the eyes are not black, and the eyelashes are not curled up, the eyes are surprisingly bright, and the full expectation and admiration contained in it makes people unable to refuse or deny it. "Yes. Are you getting better?"

"It's much better..." Qinghuan murmured, wanting to get up from the bed, but who knew that someone hadn't stood firm and fell into Jiang Jin's arms. The young man's chest was strong and powerful, and there was a pleasant smell of cologne.

[Ding! Target one: Jiang Jin's favorability is 10, currently 30. Master, you are so awesome! But [until death] it will take 100 to turn on!] The current is 30, which means that the female ghost Yuan'er has been in this house for more than ten years, and Jiang Jin's favorability is only 20? What a loving person!
Chapter completed!