I make vases in horror world [Quick Transmigration]

Hmm... punishment...

Jin Huijuan looked back at Wang Xiangqun and Qi An. The former was still immersed in sadness and despair, with a miserable expression on his face, but when he heard the frivolous words of the housekeeper, his eyes widened incredulously. Jin Huijuan could feel that he grew up in this ivory tower. The teenager has become a little darkened.

His right hand on his left arm began to exert force, and faint cracks appeared on the petrified and hard arm.

Wang Xiangqun looked at Qi An without the sympathy and youthfulness in the past.

It is punishment at the same time, but the treatment they suffer is completely different.

However, the housekeeper conjured up tables, chairs and benches, then placed the tableware in front of Qi An, and saluted him in a very gentlemanly manner.

Everyone was watching Qi An eating alone, the tangy aroma seduced people's taste buds, the sitting young man ate neither fast nor slow, but his appetite was small.

The speed at which Qi An picks up food has slowed down.

He burped lightly.

He stuffed vegetables into his mouth crampedly and mechanically, and his lips were covered with oil, tender and soft.

Seeing his appearance, the butler took back most of the food left on the dining table, and said softly to Qi An, regardless of the salivating expressions of the others, "These meals are delivered by the villagers on a regular basis every day. There is another exit to the outside world, didn’t you ask me last time why I speak the language of your era, it’s because we have always kept in touch with the outside world.”

He actually took the initiative to answer the question Qi An raised last time.

There is also an exit in the ancient tomb.

People from the village... people from Granny Zhang's village.

They really knew what was going on.

"Can you tell us where that exit is?" Jin Huijuan asked hastily.

"Okay." The butler smiled, "But even if you go out from the exit, you won't survive long. There is a curse here, and living people who trespass here without permission will be slowly assimilated by the yin energy here, unless they can get the master's forgiveness." .”

"We won't leave, we just want to ask something." Jin Huijuan said to the butler with a solemn expression.

This village must have some kind of connection with the ancient tomb. There is a high probability that they can get information about the owner of the tomb from the villagers, which will help them complete the task a lot.

It can be said to be a pleasant surprise for them today.

The butler briefly explained the route and then disappeared. Wang Xiangqun leaned against the wall and didn't know what he was thinking. Lin Jiajia, who had already offended her teammates, also lowered her hair in a daze. Jin Huijuan's eyelids twitched slightly when she saw this scene.

They still maintain the appearance of a team, but inside they have fallen apart. If they can't complete the task as soon as possible and find a way out, the contradictions between them will become more and more serious.

[An'an, the headquarters has sent a message. We have indeed been to this world, but the work report written at the beginning will not be sent until tomorrow. ] The system said in its head.

[Um. ]

[And this is the first world that An Anlai went to after going through the game quickly. ] The voice of the system is a little excited, [What a coincidence, the first world to go through the game is also here. ]

Hearing this, Qi An was stunned for a rare moment.

"It's getting late." Jin Huijuan pointed to the watch on her hand, intending to ease the atmosphere, "I just saw a few bedrooms in the palace, we can take a rest there."

Jin Huijuan led several people towards one direction. The night in the ancient tomb was not like outside. No matter what time it was, under the illumination of the night pearl, it was gloomy here.

After a day, everyone was very silent.

Lying on the soft bed, Qi An suddenly recalled the mural they had seen before. The one painted with the underground palace was a person whose face could not be seen clearly. Since Qi An saw that painting, I feel that the people in the painting are very familiar.

——As if he was the person in the painting.

He had never been to a world with ghosts when he was about to pass through the game, but in fact he was already very familiar with ghosts and such things, and he could see ghosts since he was a child.

Unfortunately, this unusual ability did not help him.

he died.

Qi An has a belief that he really wants to live, so he worked hard in the first world in the fast travel game. He worked very hard to learn the language of that world, for fear of being found out that he was not the original.

This may also be the reason why he can vaguely understand the language so far.

Telling him now that this is his first world in the fast-traveling game, Qi An suddenly felt a strange feeling. He touched his heart, which had always been beating steadily, and sighed softly.

Memories and... Tired.

When Qi An fell asleep, a man who claimed to be the housekeeper appeared in Qi An's room. The man stepped forward and walked a few steps. Looking at the young man who was lying on his pillow and sleeping in an excellent posture, pampering appeared in his eyes. Gently stroked Qi An's soft and black hair, and lit an incense with a sleeping effect in his hand.

Before leaving, the man waved his hand, and black light shrouded the bedroom where Qi An was sleeping.

thump--

Suddenly a strong wind blew up in the dormitory, and something fell to the ground, and pieces of fine porcelain were scattered. Through the faint fluorescent lights, Lin Jiajia on the bed saw several black shadows moving quickly.

She held the quilt tightly and shouted in panic, "Zhang Zhaoqi!"

No one responded to her.

The only echoes in the room were the echo of her screams and the sound of the wind sweeping by.

This eerie silence made Lin Jiajia's palms even harder.

Fear flashed in Lin Jiajiamei's eyes. She looked at the door not far away, pulled off the quilt, and ran there in a hurry with bare feet.

She ran extremely fast, the soles of her feet were scratched by debris on the ground, and the ground was stained with blood. Almost instantly, a lot of debris had been pierced into the soles of her feet.

Lin Jiajia covered her mouth, not to let out a cry of pain, and slammed into the wooden door at an unabated speed. Something made a soft noise, and the door shook tremblingly a few times before it remained motionless.

With her hands on the door, Lin Jiajia turned her head in horror.

She met a pair of gray eyes.

Gloomy, dead silent, indifferent, without any vitality.

She seemed to see the roar of thousands of ghosts from this man's eyes.

Lin Jiajia heard an emotionless voice, "You shouldn't target him, even if he doesn't care, I will."

Lin Jiajia felt a bone-piercing coldness in her heart, and her voice was trembling, "Who are you talking about, let me apologize to him, okay?"

Lin Jiajia's voice stopped abruptly, her eyes were still wide open, but she fell limply on the floor.

"That's what Mingmei is marrying..." The man didn't speak, but there was some deep meaning in his tone, "It will be soon, wait for those things to end."