I make vases in horror world [Quick Transmigration]

Wang Xiangqun's expression changed slightly, and he couldn't say any reason to refute. The expensive and high-quality plain clothes were already covered with muddy water and dust, and he was very embarrassed.

To be exact, everyone here except Zhang Zhaoqi is disheartened.

"As for the area that everyone searches, we will draw lots to decide." Jin Huijuan brushed the broken hair between her foreheads and made the final decision. She raised her chin and looked at the elaborately built hall with an unclear expression, regardless of other people's changing expressions.

There are many night pearls inside, the quiet and gloomy light can let them distinguish the buildings inside, but this kind of light twilight is too deserted, coldly refracted on objects that have a lot of time at first glance, It seemed to be quietly watched by something dark.

suppressed to the extreme.

As soon as Jin Huijuan finished speaking, Zhang Zhaoqi naturally took out a pen and paper, marked numbers on it, roughly divided the area, and completed the lottery quickly and skillfully.

Qi An took the number 3.

"Then let's do it like this." Jin Huijuan thought for a while, and gave them some food and water for Qi An and the others to take with them.

When she was about to hand it to Lin Jiajia, the charming and pretty girl was still holding the compressed biscuits she had given out before, looking at her with unconcealable malice, she was complaining that she didn't speak for her, Jin Huijuan's expression remained unchanged, The attitude became a little cold.

She and Zhang Zhaoqi are also the traversers sent by the time-traveling bureau to complete the mission. Before coming to this world, Jin Huijuan had met Zhang Zhaoqi many times.Therefore, the moment they came to this world, they already knew each other's identity, and they were also looking for another companion.

When Wang Xiangqun said he was leaving the ancient tomb, the rich second generation had already been excluded.

Compared to the fragile Qi An, Jin Huijuan is more inclined to the bold and curious Lin Jiajia.

But judging from the opponent's various performances, if she is really their teammate, she is just a pig teammate who is holding back.

Thinking of this, Jin Huijuan turned her eyes to the frail Qi An, her beautiful eyes were flickering. A grass that has no sense of existence and can be seen everywhere, she pondered for a moment to suppress her thoughts, "Let's act."

The entire palace was very quiet and eerie. Even if every piece of decoration inside was worth thousands of dollars outside, no one wanted to put their eyes on it to appreciate it.

Qi An walked very smoothly, walked unhurriedly, and walked to a room similar to a study with a strange calmness.

In addition to the rows of bamboo slips piled up in the corner of the house, there is also a wooden desk in the center of the room. The humidity and coldness in the cemetery made the desk almost incomplete. Just a light touch may make the desk disappear. .

Qi An leaned over and took a look, there were several pieces of yellowed rice paper with cumbersome and complicated characters.

It might be useless for someone else to come into this room and see these things.Qi An's expression remained unchanged. He understood the meaning of these words from the vague memory in his mind. In fact, he could no longer figure out the meaning contained in each word, but he could still make a rough judgment——

This is a battle report.

Every battle was a complete victory, with very few troops lost, and the commander of these battles was An Ziru.

Qi An stood quietly in front of the desk, his misty eyes seemed to be in a daze, his shoulders were slightly bowed, but he didn't look cowardly, instead, it made people want to hug him in his arms to comfort him.

What he didn't know was that there was not only one kind of creature in this study, a ghost silently possessed in the bamboo slips was looking at him obsessively.

According to the rules, it shouldn't allow people to trespass here.

But the moment it saw the boy, it didn't want to stop him at all, it obviously loved this place the most, and when other ghosts came, it would be ferocious and wouldn't let it touch anything inside.

However, when facing this boy.

It's okay to make a mess here.

He looks... so cute.

Especially when in a daze.

The trembling eyelashes seemed to fall on the tip of his heart.

Qi An blinked, and left from the desk, came to the place where the bamboo slips were placed, took out the scrolls and opened them, the books inside were very miscellaneous, most of them were official and unofficial histories.

There are a lot of bamboo slips, even though Qi An's reading speed is extremely fast, he has only read a small part of them.But Qi An didn't feel anxious, the whole process was as elegant as a picture.

In addition to finding clues to complete the mission, Qi An also wanted to recall what he did in this world at that time.

The white and slender hand took out a bamboo slip again, and the slippery and cool touch instantly attacked the hidden ghost's mind. Qi An still read the words on the bamboo slip carefully, and put the bamboo slip back to its original place after hastily reading it.

So comfortable.

This familiar feeling is...

The ghost has a strong impulse.

It wants to turn into a prototype and appear in front of Qi An.

However, it looks so fierce.

Will it scare him?

It was the first time that the ghost after amnesia fell into hesitation, and it was also the first time that he disliked his own appearance.

It just stayed in the bamboo slips, staring blankly at Qi An flipping through the bamboo slips.

Is he looking for something?

I have to help him.

The ghost quickly found a reason for its appearance.

Qi An calmly recorded the useful information in the bamboo slips in his mind, and found a ghost appeared in front of him, it was also wearing the same armor as the sculpture.

The latter has a good figure, the muscles under the armor are smooth and powerful, and the facial features are sharp, but there is a big scar from the corner of the right eye to the mouth. This scar destroyed its original handsome face and added a bit of chill to it. And Leng Ran.

Qi An looked at it, and it also looked at Qi An.

The ghost didn't want to hurt Qi An's consciousness, but ran to another corner to rummage around. After messing up the bamboo slips beside him, he walked over with small steps holding a beautifully crafted box.

Passed the box in his hand to Qi An.

"Give it to me?" Qi An asked in surprise.

The fierce-looking ghost nodded docilely, stumbling like a child and said, "It's very important...and...very precious."

This is the most valuable thing in its impression.

"That……"

Just as Qi An was about to speak, he was interrupted by an extremely high-pitched scream, and the crispness unique to girls could barely be discerned in the voice.

It's Lin Jiajia.

Something bad happened to her.