Chapter 89
"This is because I got a lot of clues, and you can guess it otherwise."

Quan Heng dismissed the incident in a low voice, "What did you find?"

"No, those two balls of paper didn't let me out before you came."

Song Jingyun pursed her lips, signaling to the two ugly red-faced flower girls who followed the young master of the Mu family outside the door.

"I'm stopping all of this—if you hadn't brought the man with kidney deficiency here, how could it be so easy to leave? You can ask Little Mirror, he was brought here by an old lady."

"Well, it's a kind-hearted old lady. She said that she is the mother of Young Master Mu." Mu Jing thought for a while, "And today is her birthday, she is 80 years old!"

"Today is the old lady's birthday?"

"Yes, yes, and she is very happy today."

Mu Jing nodded, seriously recalling what she heard:

"*The old lady said that she dressed up specially today, because she always wanted to eat at the table—she had been unable to eat at the table before. This is a custom in the village for hundreds of years: only men can sit at the table, women She can stand at the back of the hall to eat. She wants to fulfill her wish before her [-]th birthday, or tomorrow's festive day."

Song Jingyun was stunned for a moment: "Can't you eat at the table?"

Mu Jing blinked, puzzled: "That's what I said, and I don't know why."

"Double-world framing is the usual way of forming border maps."

Quan Heng stretched out his hand and rubbed Mu Jing's hair, "You don't need to listen to this kind of bad habit—is there anything else?"

"some."

Mu Jing said: "She told me that you can play anywhere, but don't go to the north room - the young lady over there reckons that she will give birth to a baby brother tonight, and if I go, it will affect the midwife's delivery.

"Don't go to the southernmost hut, it's a room where people died, and it will be affected if you go in."

"There are three locations in total, and we will act separately." Quan Heng looked at Song Jingyun, "Song Jingyun, take Xiao Wu to the hut in the south, and I will go to the birthday banquet to search for information."

"Won't the house in the north be searched?" Song Jingyun asked.

"Save that until the evening," Quan Heng said, "Since the NPC specifically mentioned the evening——it's good that we go together at night."

"That's right. Then it's better to let Mu Jing follow you," Song Jingyun hesitated, "Your sequence is B-rank, Mu Jing is A, and I'm at least S——We don't know anything about the PK opponent right now, so don't really run into them." gone."

"No need," Quan Heng shook his head, "We won't meet them during the day today."

"……why?"

"Because the young master of the Mu family said: I was led out today, and there are only two of you left in the courtyard, and the other team will arrive at night." Quan Heng explained, "Who else can there be in the other team besides Lu Mang? ? Seize the time difference."

"Okay," Song Jingyun frowned and nodded, "Mu Jing, come with me."

"Sister, be careful." Mu Jing looked at Quan Heng worriedly, then turned around and followed Song Jingyun's pace.

Quan Heng also set off immediately. The game emphasizes the survival of the fittest. "Sequence Balance" is already the only friendly existence in the PK competition.

Quan Heng and the others were able to conduct a search at Mu's house in the town ahead of time because Lu Manghao was able to get information about the plot on the way to the town.

And underestimating the opponent is a taboo in PK.

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"We and Quan Heng collected information separately first, and we should be able to get clues along the way."

Lu Mang and Hao Sie were sitting on a rickety bullock cart. The middle-aged driver with his back to them in front was driving the bullock cart. The wooden pole of the cow body painted yellow in front was staggering forward. .

Lu Mang looked at his plot prompt:
Your current status is the second batch of tourists visiting Yinyuan town, please arrive at the town smoothly.

"You have drawn the identity badge: Folklore Research Expert"

"Folklore experts can speculate that it should be to explore the plot and record folklore—I have encountered this kind of task more than a dozen times before."

The decipherability is limited, Lu Mang has played hundreds of games, and can automatically guess it based on the game routine and the name of the group.

"As for the Yin Yuan Pei, there is a high probability that it is the special item we want to get."

[Ding dong! KP Tip: Congratulations to player Lu Mang for unlocking the task of the challenger! ]
[This team is an ordinary identity card task: unlock the plot, and get the marriage token "Yin Yuan Pei" from Mu Mansion]
"I've read the analysis data of Quan Heng and Song Jingyun before I came here, both of them have a record of offering rewards on the seventh floor." Lu Mang sneered, "It's really like birds of a feather flock together and people are divided into groups, two hateful psychopaths get together seek death."

Haosie covered his nose, and raised his head when he heard the words:

"So, the last time Quan Heng rubbed against the Forbidden Queen's traffic, the Forbidden Queen talked about self-cultivation politely, and didn't care about her face—well, in fact, Taboo is just a woman's family, no matter how high she climbs, she can't get along with her." She has to act like a baby to warm the bed for a man. She is only a little woman at heart, and she is soft-hearted and dare not tear her face directly.

"Just say that the reward of [-] game coins has not been withdrawn behind the scenes, and half of the deposit is still in our club. I'm afraid the empire has long wanted to kill Quan Heng and Song Jingyun."

Hao Sie tsk tut, "But this guy with the surname Quan is really overestimated. [-] million game coins...pay yourself to me? If you play badly, it won't be enough for this amount."

"I've said it many times, don't underestimate your opponent in PK." Lu Mang warned again, "I don't care about your hilarity, you better not delay me! I won't bother you until the PK is completed!"

"Okay, okay, I got it. The task is clear, and the opponents are about the same... Ha, to be honest, they deserve to be called our opponents?"

Hao Sie was still disdainful, he suddenly covered his nose and frowned a bit nauseatedly: "Fuck, what's the smell on this cart? It smells like a stench! I just want to ask, why are we dangling on the bullock cart?"

Hao Sie looked at the paper-stuffed scalper pulling the cart, and couldn't help but reject it: "What kind of cow is this, it's all paper--it's too ugly."

The paper cow pulling the cart in front suddenly turned his head——

A little bit of cinnabar was dotted in each of the pure white eyeballs, and both points were tilted to the side of the eyeballs like needlepoints, looking faintly at the man who was talking, and suddenly stopped in his tracks!
The ox cart swayed suddenly, Hao Sie and Lu Mang reacted quickly, each grabbed the side of the ox cart to stabilize their bodies.

"What's going on?" Hao Shui said disgustedly.

"Oh, my bullock cart is about to break down again."

The old man driving the car wrinkled into a bitter face, looked at the old cow who was unwilling to move, whipped a few times with the bullwhip, and reprimanded: "Huang Zi! Lao Huang! Why don't you go away?!"

Lao Huang looked meaningfully at the man in the car with two small eyes, and shook his head pretending to be deep.

Lifting his stiff front hoof, he pointed arrogantly at the sign in front of him——

"Small BB, give me more money!"

Hao Shui/Lu Mang: "..."

 *Inspired by the movie "Married Woman" and some books, all non-spiritual events mentioned in this dungeon are recorded.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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