A family of three travels through time together, and the golden finger is turned on

"Do you think we will give up if you say that?" The girl said they would not buy it.

"Taking you away isn't difficult. I just hope you don't have any regrets. They should apologize." Gu Can shook his head gently. Those lives that terrify people even when they think of them are their real experiences. The dual torture of body and mind is not individual. One can imagine the reason for this strange copy's existence.

"Apologize, them? How can someone like you truly understand us?"

"Well, I really can't empathize with you." Gu Can nodded sincerely.

"Go ahead, we won't go with you." The girl was silent for a long time. Many people like her appeared around her, presumably her classmates. Everyone looked at her and automatically stood to the sides, leaving the middle path empty. Gu Can looked across the path and saw a light gate.

Gu Can pulled out the strange cooking manual and the smiley card from the previous instance. The card transformed into tiny dots of light, scattering on everyone. The children and their parents were immersed in the illusion. The numbness on their faces gradually transformed into warm smiles.

When the parents came to their senses and looked at their children again, regret finally appeared on their faces.

"I'm sorry." But this apology was too late.

The children did not choose to forgive, but they decided to let themselves go. This was what they had been waiting for.

"Thank you." The children all looked at Gu Can, and after saying that, they turned into points of light and dissipated, no longer gathering on the card. They were truly free. Meanwhile, their parents turned into threads, gathering on the card, and finally entwined into the shape of a teardrop.

They are tears of repentance.

But they no longer need it.

Gu Can no longer wanted to listen to the reluctant notification from the Weird Law, so he walked towards the light gate and entered the next copy.

The next few were all foreign and weird dungeons. Gu Can didn't want to waste time with them and just rushed through. He looked at the pile of useless junk cards in the weird cooking manual.

"Tsk." Gu Can felt that this golden finger was somewhat insulted.

The scene shifted again, and a foul, damp smell hit me. Before me lay a dark, damp space, its walls covered in moss. The dark green marks seemed to speak of the vicissitudes of time. The ground beneath my feet was damp, and occasionally felt sticky, as if something was slowly moving.

In the corners of the tomb, a faint green phosphorescent light flickered, its flickering glow illuminating the surroundings. Several ancient coffins lay scattered about, their lids carved with bizarre runes, exuding a mysterious and oppressive atmosphere. From above, the occasional sound of dripping water echoed through the silent chamber like a death note.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew, and the candlelight swayed violently. The originally quiet tomb seemed to be awakened in an instant.

At this moment, the sound of melodious music drifted faintly from the depths of the ancient tomb. The music seemed to possess a magical power, compelling one to explore its source. As the music grew clearer, a woman in red emerged.

Her figure was graceful, her red sleeves fluttering in the air like a blooming red spider lily. Her bare feet tapped the ground, each step a touch of comfort. Her face was stunningly beautiful yet tinged with a coldness, her eyes like deep, ancient pools, icy yet filled with endless sorrow. She waved her slender arms, her fingers like nimble snakes, striking a variety of graceful poses.

The dance was complex and varied. Sometimes she spun like a whirlwind, stirring up a gust of eerie air; other times, she moved with gentle lotus steps, like a ghostly stroll. Wherever she passed, the phosphorescent lights seemed to grow brighter, as if drawn to her beauty. As she danced, she uttered an ethereal chant, its sound mingling with the music and resonating endlessly through the ancient tomb, eerily moving.

Gu Can just stood there quietly, his eyes fixed on the woman in red.

The woman in red was getting closer and closer. How could she be a normal beauty in such an ancient tomb? Soon the woman opened her bloody mouth. It was a really big mouth, the kind that left only a mouth on the whole head!

Gu Can tapped his toes lightly and flew backward. The woman in red stood still, her neck getting longer and longer, supporting her big mouth to chase Gu Can in the ancient tomb, back and forth, and then her own neck was tied into a knot.

"Ah!!!!" The woman howled unwillingly.

"How did you get into this dungeon with such little ability?" Seeing this, Gu Can stopped and showed a puzzled expression on his face.

When the red-clothed female ghost heard this, a trace of anger flashed in her eyes, and a sharp whistle came out of her mouth, and the knot on her neck began to slowly loosen.

Gu Can raised his eyebrows slightly, quickly pulled out a talisman from his pocket, and muttered something. The talisman instantly caught fire and flew towards the ghost. The ghost was horrified and tried to dodge, but it was too late. The talisman stuck directly to her forehead.

The ghost was suddenly unable to move, and could only glare at Gu Can fiercely. Gu Can stepped forward and circled around the ghost. Then, with a quick movement of his hands, he utterly killed her. At this moment, the tomb began to shake again, and strange runes appeared on the surrounding walls, as if a more powerful being was about to awaken.

Gu Can understood clearly that this female ghost in red was just a dancer left behind by the tomb owner, not even a tomb keeper, so what powerful abilities could she possess? But the beauty trap was always useful, even for beautiful ghosts.

The proportion of male deaths in this copy is quite high. I can only say that they deserve it. They knew that it was a weird copy, and there was such a charming and attractive woman in the ancient tomb, but they were not alert and still thought about having a romantic encounter. If they don’t die, who will die?

The tomb shook slightly, and then a magnificent golden coffin rose on a circular platform. It instantly illuminated the entire dark tomb, and even the coldness seemed to be driven away a little.

The coffin lid kept rolling and emitting billowing black air.

"If you can come out, come out. If you can't, don't stand there and make a fuss. You're shaking like you have Parkinson's disease. Are you making a fool of yourself?" Gu Can watched the coffin lid rolling around for five minutes and still emitting black smoke. He had lost his patience.

"..." The coffin lid suddenly stopped flipping, and the entire tomb was silent. After a while, the coffin lid began to flip even more violently, and the black air was filled with a red, murderous light.

Gu Can snorted coldly and picked up another piece of talisman paper in his hand.

"I advise you to show up obediently. My patience is limited. If you don't come out now, you don't have to come out anymore." A low roar came from the coffin, as if responding to Gu Can's provocation.

Suddenly, the coffin lid flew up and shot straight towards Gu Can. Gu Can dodged to the side, and the coffin lid hit the wall and shattered into several pieces. Then, a man in black ancient costume slowly rose from the coffin. His face was as pale as snow, and his eyes were extremely cold.

"How dare you disturb my peace." The man said, his voice full of endless chill.

"He can even speak human language, he must be quite accomplished!" Gu Can raised her eyebrows slightly, it was worth it that she had been staring at the coffin lid for so long.

"You are presumptuous."

"Shut up." Gu Can had been waiting for such a long time, but he was not waiting for him.

"Professor, look, there's someone in the tomb!"