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However, once there is a problem with their performance, causing them to lose their qualifications to be invited, their identities will change from guests on the table to uninvited guests, and their fate will be unknown.

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but look at the musical instruments that they had allotted. They had to ensure the smooth running of the show, and they couldn't focus on collecting information and ignore the rehearsal, which would affect the quality of the show.

"It seems that everyone has realized what the problem is." Seeing that everyone understood what he said, Ye Bingwen smiled with satisfaction, and continued: "Then comes the last and most important link."

"That's shooting supernatural events. You should have discovered that everyone has an extra mobile phone after we came here. This is undoubtedly an important customs clearance prop."

He put the phone with the screen on on the table so that everyone could see the content on it.

"Forum?" Qiu Dong's eyes lit up, and he quickly took out his mobile phone. There were some weak signals on it, and then he opened the address book. As expected, there were several other people's phone numbers in it.

This means they can be contacted at any time.

Similarly, this means that they need to split up and explore the entire village, otherwise the system does not need to enable the call function for them.

"I just looked through the posts in it. This village has a habit of tourists staying in the villagers' homes. At night, those weird things can move around and randomly appear in the homes of some villagers."

"It seems that we need to live in different villagers' homes at night, and then run into ghosts by luck. If we don't encounter ghosts once in two consecutive days, we can only go out to look for ghosts at risk."

"Whether it's too good luck not to encounter strangeness, or too bad luck to be killed by strangeness, it's not a good ending."

Speaking of this, Ye Bingwen's tone was somewhat helpless: "It seems that what Miss Melville said is indeed reasonable, and luck is indeed an important factor."

After hearing his words, Melville couldn't help smiling: "It seems that I have been recognized by Professor Ye. It's a great honor."

"But you are right. Good luck will not favor the same person all the time. I hope the goddess of luck is still watching us."

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ps: still 11 more

Volume 75 Yuquan Village: Chapter 71 Chapter 3 Brand New Old Clothes ([-]K)

"Well……"

The soft sunlight shines on the floor of the west bedroom through the cracks in the curtains. The black-haired girl who fell asleep amidst the loud crowing of cocks slowly opened her eyes, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar ceiling, with a cute expression on her face. Blinked.

Oh, it turned out to be the second day.

She lifted the quilt and sat up. Now she is only wearing a small blue vest and a pure white pantyhose, which is very different from the thick attire yesterday morning. If she can lift her vest, she can still See the slightly red back.

What, you ask why she takes off her clothes to sleep?

This Zuo Tong has something to say.

Anyone who slept on a kang that was burned to 40° for one night would not wear such thick clothes on her body. She did not choose to sleep naked last night, which is the greatest respect for the weird people who may invade at any time.

Now she was so dizzy from being roasted that she even forgot who she was and what she was going to do, and it took her a long time to recover.

"I'm going to meet the player today..."

"By the way, I went to the entrance of the village at 7 in the morning. What time is it now?"

Thinking of his task today, Zuo Tong quickly raised his head and looked at the quartz clock hanging on the door. The time on it was exactly 6:10, which was still a long way from [-]:[-].

Well, don't be in a hurry, just sleep for a while.

Yawning, the girl threw herself into the pillow, trying to return to sleep.

Although she also forgot what dreams she had, sleeping was a very comfortable thing, and she liked it very much.

"crunch-"

Just when she was half asleep and half awake, there was a sound from the bedroom door, Zuo Tong raised her head in a daze, and met Yu Shuimo who was wearing a soft white pajamas.

"Xiao Cong, it's time to get up."

No, I still want to sleep for a while...

At this time, even if the quilt can make people sweat, the girl doesn't want to get out of the quilt's embrace, she just wants to lie in it and squint for a while.

Zuo Tong admits that she seems to have become lazy under the influence of the original owner. Yu Shui Mo seems to have a magical power that can turn people into useless people, which always makes her forget that this is a game world full of crises.

Reluctantly crawling out of the comfort zone, Zuo Tong took off the blue vest and neatly folded it aside, just when she was about to put on the sweater she wore yesterday, Yu Shuimo seemed to remember something Suddenly he reached out and stopped her.

"By the way, don't wear this outfit today. I'll get you some clothes later."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and walked back to the living room, Zuo Tong also waited obediently in the posture of a duck sitting. About 2 minutes later, Yu Shuimo came back with a bright red silk wedding dress, letting the long-awaited girl Shocked.

What does it mean and why does she have to wear this?

Zuo Tong stared suspiciously at the clothes in Yu Shuimo's arms, guessing the possible reasons in his heart.

"Cough cough."

As if seeing through her thoughts, Yu Shuimo immediately explained: "Don't worry, Xiao Cong, I don't mean to make you marry. This is the spirit garment I wore before."

"Spiritual clothing?"

After hearing Yu Shuimo's words, Zuo Tong remembered something, and quickly asked: "Is it the same as the one you often wear?"

She thought of the black robe with dark yellow edges that Yu Shuimo must wear when going out. Yu Shuimo once told the original owner about the spirituality contained in the clothes, and the black clothes were her exclusive spiritual clothes, but the other party never said anything She also has a second one.

But... the wedding dress, is this the dress my mother wore when she got married?

Zuo Tong was very puzzled by this, the original owner did not have any related memories, because Yu Shuimo never mentioned her marriage...

"The same, but not the same." Yu Shuimo handed the wedding dress to Zuo Tong, and said sadly: "This is a brand new old dress. I have never worn it once, but this does not prevent it from being a spiritual dress." Clothes."

"what?"

Never worn?

Then how did this clothes become spiritual clothes?

Zuo Tong fumbled around after taking the bright red wedding dress. The fabric was quite silky and supple, and it looked and felt quite brand new. If it wasn't for Yu Shuimo's reminder, she would undoubtedly think it was a new dress. clothes.

"Put it on, Xiao Cong." Yu Shuimo leaned against the door frame with his arms crossed, expecting his daughter to change into this dress.

She did not lie, she has never worn this wedding dress once, it is indeed a spiritual garment, which can easily resist the evil interference from the outside world, there is only one reason why she does not wear it - the wedding dress There is no way to wear it out at night.

You know, nearly half of her work as a psychic medium is carried out at night, and the black spirit clothes can help her hide herself in the dark, and it is difficult to detect from a human perspective or from an evil perspective She, which greatly improves safety.

In addition, with her high priest's reputation in Yuquan Village, if she wears her wedding dress all day long, it will inevitably cause a lot of gossip and unnecessary troubles.

After all, in these years, more than one man wanted to be Yu Cong's father, oh, and more than one woman wanted to be Yu Cong's second mother... If she was asked to wear this dress every day, she might not be caught by those who have nothing to do. The guy who thinks about courtship all day is annoying.

The clothes she didn't wear back then can now be passed on to her daughter.

"Can't you wear it? Let me help you."

Walking towards Zuo Tong who was trying to put on the wedding dress, Yu Shuimo patiently reached out to help her change into the dress that he had wanted for a long time but could not put on, and he couldn't help feeling a little lost.

Appearing in front of her at this moment is a young girl with dark waist-length hair. Under the slender eyelashes is a pair of smart eyes looking forward to wandering. She is looking at the Luanfeng wedding dress on her with novelty. Bright red is the background color, and several golden phoenix decorations are embroidered in eye-catching places, and several golden ribbons are tied at the end of the skirt. The overall workmanship is extremely fine.

"That's right." As if thinking of something, the girl hurriedly moved down the kang, ran to the dressing table with her slippers on, and admired herself in the mirror, feeling very excited.

Among other things, she looks really good in this outfit!

It is simply tailor-made for the original owner... Ah, I almost forgot that it was custom-made for Yu Shuimo, but there is no difference, after all, the current original owner and Yu Shuimo when he was young are almost carved out of the same mold pretty girl.

"How about it, isn't it pretty?" Yu Shuimo also walked behind Zuo Tong, stroked her head gently, and tied Zuo Tong's messy long hair together with a hair tie, and asked softly: "Do you like this gift?"

"Yeah!" Zuo Tong replied without the slightest hesitation, "I like it."

Even if this dress wasn't a spirit garment, she didn't want to take it off anymore, it didn't matter what kind of wedding dress he was wearing, as long as it looked good, it was over.

"It's fine if you like it, but there are a few taboos in wearing this dress." Yu Shuimo's tone changed, he became a little serious, and said, "Don't walk around in it at night, even if it's a spirit dress."

Zuo Tong nodded, she knew this taboo, don't wear red clothes casually when going out at night, it is easy to attract some dirty things, especially in this dangerous Yuquan Village, wearing red clothes at night is like standing Shouting "Look at me, look at me, look at me" on the street is equally eye-catching.

"The second point." Yu Shuimo pouted at the black robe on the kang, and said, "We still have to put that on outside, otherwise it will cause a lot of trouble."

"Mom often encounters these troubles. If you want to avoid these troubles, you'd better wear a black robe outside."

After listening to Yu Shuimo's words, Zuo Tong recalled some embarrassing scenes in the memory of the original owner.

It does look outrageous now.

Back then, someone really asked Yu Cong if he needed a father. Although he was reprimanded by Yu Shuimo in the end, this experience still left a deep impression on the original owner.

But this is the original owner's memory, what's the matter with Guan Zuotong, what is she afraid of, and she will definitely not give a good face to anyone who dares to go crazy in front of her.

"I see." Zuo Tong nodded, returned to the kang and put on a black robe, which once again covered most of her body. Although it couldn't cover the bright red dress she was wearing, it didn't matter. .

At the same time, Yu Shuimo also returned to the living room and changed into her perennial black clothes and silver hat, and hurriedly left the house with Zuo Tong, who was also neatly dressed.

……

"Six fifty, it's almost time."

On the concrete road full of cracks, Zuo Tong walked towards the entrance of the village alone with the mobile phone that Yu Shuimo lent her.

After all, the destinations of the two are different. The place Yu Shuimo is going to is Houyue Mountain, and the place she is going to is the entrance of the village. Because there is no need for a mobile phone and it is also for the convenience of Zuo Tong to contact the Thriller Band, Yu Shuimo lent her mobile phone to There is also the phone number of the lead singer of the other party on it, which Yu Shuimo asked for from Yu Tong yesterday.

"Hello?" Zuo Tong put the mobile phone to his ear, and connected the call from the other party. The voice on the other side of the phone was elegant and easy-going. It was a talkative male. From his words, Zuo Tong learned that They had arrived in the village half an hour ago, and they were waiting for her in the breakfast restaurant at the entrance of the village.

"Isn't it Miss Yu Shuimo? Oh yes, um, I see." In a small breakfast shop with a simple layout, Ye Bingwen put down his mobile phone and pressed the hang up button. It could be seen that he seemed to be in a good mood. This made Manan Weier and the others beside him also curious.

In order to prevent those NPCs from overhearing, Ye Bingwen did not turn on the speakerphone. Although this is not necessary, since they have entered the village, the most cautious and safest solution should be adopted for everything.

"What's the matter, who is answering the phone?" Qiu Dong looked at him and asked, "What did she say?"

"Her daughter answered the phone, and her mother lent her the phone." After answering his question, Ye Bingwen glanced at the time on the phone, and then turned to look at the door of the early shop.

"If you have anything to say, let's talk to her directly."

"She should be here soon."

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ps: Today is 2 3K chapters, still 10 more

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Volume 76 Yuquan Village: Chapter 72 Chapter 3 The Intertwining of Identity ([-]K)

After the voice fell, the door curtain was pushed open by a girl in a black robe, which instantly attracted the attention of the players.

Similarly, Zuo Tong immediately found the location of the players from the crowd of tourists when he walked in the door.

It's not that there is a tacit understanding, but because they are sitting at the door, with a bunch of musical instruments beside them, it's hard not to guess.

"Excuse me, are you all members of the horror party?" Zuo Tong pretended not to know their identities, and asked tentatively.

"Yes." Ye Bingwen, the leader, nodded, showing a friendly smile: "I am the assistant guitarist of this band, Ye Bingwen."

"What shall we call you?"

Calling him by his first name is the easiest way, but Ye Bingwen doesn't want to do that. After all, they plan to get in touch with this little psychic. If the other party doesn't like being called by his name directly, calling him by his name will easily cause resentment.

For people who have never met, the first impression is extremely important, which may determine the attitude of others towards you.

Without knowing the other party's preferences, it is a safer approach to properly ask the other party to reveal the answer she wants.

"Um……"

Zuo Tong thought for a while, then slowly said: "Just call me [Yu Cong] directly."

In the end, she gave up her plan to exchange identities with these players, but chose to communicate with them as the current NPC.

After thinking about it for a long time on the road, Zuo Tong suddenly realized a possibility.

That is, her NPC does not necessarily stand on the player's side, and may even stand on their opposite side.

She recalled the information described on the personal terminal, which required her to complete her duties, not to assist the player to win the game.

If her purpose is to make the life festival of the past festival go smoothly...

"Yu Cong, well, that's what we'll call you then."

Ye Bingwen's words woke her up from her thoughts, and this gentle young man wearing black square glasses reached out and introduced the rest of the people to her.

"He's Manan Weil, the keyboard player in our band, oh, and his keyboard is out there in the wagon."

Following his gaze, Zuo Tong looked at the black man in police uniform, and a few question marks appeared in his heart.

No, I understand that you players pretend to be a band, but can you pretend to be a little bit more like it?

Calling this man with the police uniform still a keyboard player, should I believe you or not?

"..."