Instance game: I signed a pact with the gods, and the gods accused me of cheating

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The blood-red lanterns made the small temple look particularly eerie in the dark night. A wisp of smoke was emitting from an incense burner in the low bungalow. Under the dim light, on the altar was a black-and-white portrait of a young girl.

The girl has a beautiful face, delicate features and a bright smile.

If the environment was not wrong, everyone would feel happy at the first sight of such a bright girl.

At this moment, dozens of figures were kneeling in an orderly manner in front of the altar.

The middle-aged woman who looked like a fortune teller turned her head to glance at a young man in the second to last row, her eyes darkening.

The young man in mourning clothes was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses and stood up in a daze.

"'Lick the cockroach's feet', it's your turn to come up and burn incense for Miss Xiuxiu..."

A beautiful middle-aged woman in the front row frowned.

As soon as she opened her mouth, countless eyes fell on the young man in the last row who suddenly stood up.

There was a hint of teasing in her tone.

Qin Shang was stunned for a moment.

Hey, why is she in the temple?

She wasn't there the last time I went through the storyline of [Lin's House No. 37].

It seems that every time the NPC refreshes, the activity route in the copy is slightly different?

"Fuck you, get out!"

The next moment, Qin Shang blurted out, rolled his eyes, and without even looking at the woman, slapped the Second Young Master's wife and sent her flying.

But he had just taken two steps out.

Qin Shang hesitated for a moment and stopped.

A key point came to his mind and he took out the 'Ghost Baby's Spirit'.

"Ababa."

The little ghost baby was shaken out of the prop by Qin Shang with a "puff".

The little baby fell to the ground with a confused look on his face, so Qin Shang pointed at the second young master's wife.

"She used to bully your mother. Go, [bewitch] her and make her kowtow to your mother!"

"By the way, let her confess her guilt!"

The little ghost baby might be a little socially anxious, and he moved towards Qin Shang timidly.

There are too many people around him, and in real life, Qin Shang rarely lets him come into contact with other outsiders.

So the little ghost baby looked obviously resistant.

Qin Shang narrowed his eyes upon seeing this;

"If I don't avenge your mother, the first thing I will do if I can go back today is to smash the TV and replace your favorite Street Fighter with the Little Magic Fairies Dress Up Show."

"???"

The little ghost baby looked at Qin Shang in confusion, his little eyes full of disbelief.

If he could speak now, he would probably say...

"No, buddy, are you a beast?"

Ever since they became the item 'Ghost Spirit', they have been in tune with each other.

The little ghost baby can now understand what Qin Shang says.

Subor game consoles and Street Fighter are now the only way to relieve stress in the little ghost baby's boring life.

No, although the little thing doesn’t seem to have any pressure... but this is still his only pleasure, and it is also the only means Qin Shang has found so far that can restrain the little ghost baby.

Of course, if this trick doesn't work, he definitely won't use it...

Sure enough, the next moment, the little ghost baby showed an angry look, and its pure white eyes were fixed on the second young master's wife, as if it was looking at the enemy who murdered its father.

"Lin Tao, you are really outrageous. You dare to hit me? Do you still dare to hit me?"

"Do you know how much trouble you have caused? Do you know how much trouble you have caused and how much trouble your family has to clean up for you? You still dare to hit me now?"

"you……"

Before she could finish her words, the little ghost baby drilled into her body at lightning speed.

The Second Young Master's wife's body froze, and then she fell to her knees with a thump.

"I'm sorry everyone, actually, I'm the murderer of Third Aunt and Shen Xiuxiu!"

The next moment, the Second Young Master's wife pulled the corners of her mouth stiffly and spoke loudly.

boom--

At this moment, her words were like a stone that caused a thousand ripples.

what the hell! ?

None of the Lin family descendants present reacted, but there was still an uproar, and the sacrificial hall was instantly in chaos.

Qin Shang walked out of the sacrificial hall and looked at Shen Xiuxiu who was wearing a dark red wedding dress outside.

"Although I know that the dungeon will be refreshed in the future, and other players who come in will still encounter these NPCs, and will still encounter those NPCs who don't know the truth at all, and their memories will still be reset, but I still think that you have the right..."

"Let her apologize to you once. Of course, you also have the right to not accept her apology."

"At least, it will allow her to atone for your sins in this endless cycle of reincarnation, even if it's only this once."

"I think you'll probably feel better, although it seems like, emm..."

Halfway through his words, Shen Xiuxiu, who was wearing a dark red wedding dress in front of Qin Shang, suddenly choked up, her eyes turned red, and her speech became incoherent.

"Why are you so nice to me..."

Qin Shang chuckled.

If the time of "Age B" has really been abandoned by "Qin Shang A", this means that "Age B" may be "cut" or "completely merged" at any time.

When the time comes, if there is another Qin Shang’s will in the other timeline that is merged.

Then he really couldn't guarantee whether his consciousness could still exist.

Maybe, I no longer exist?

As Qin Shang thought about this, his mood suddenly became complicated, and he even felt a little hesitant, which was rare.

"I don't know how to say sweet words. I can only tell you that I, Shen Xiuxiu, will always be yours. If the atmosphere is not right, I will add that I am very happy to be yours. If there is a next life, I want to give birth to a fat baby for you!"

Qin Shang grinned;

"Don't be too moved. After all, you are an NPC. You exist outside of time and space in the Divine Path. If I am gone or disappear, maybe you will have a chance to meet the next me, or rather, another me, the me in another parallel timeline."

"No, no, I only want you!"

Shen Xiuxiu didn't quite understand this sentence. She only caught one key point, which was "I'm gone, or disappeared." Her heart suddenly rose to her throat, and she looked at Qin Shang with her eyes revealing her nervousness and uneasiness.

"Lao Qin, what are you going to do? Please don't abandon me, okay?"

Qin Shang felt a pang of pain in his heart.

If what "Qin Shang A" said is true, there will be countless Qin Shangs in parallel universes, and there will always be one who has exactly the same experience and personality as oneself.

So if I was replaced, that me is actually the me that Shen Xiuxiu wanted... right?

When he thought of this, he suppressed the hoarseness in his throat and said in a muffled voice;

"If there is another me who looks exactly like me and has a similar personality to me and comes here, you only need to ask him a few simple questions to determine whether he is me and whether he needs you to follow him."

"For example, if you meet my parents and you see your future mother-in-law and say, 'Auntie, you are so young', and she says, 'I am 57, I am old', how would you respond?" It depends on how he responds.

"You know, I'm a suspicious person by nature. Apart from the life-threatening questions, everything else is nothing. Any question with an absolutely correct answer can't stump me. I have to use something abstract. If he can't answer the correct answer, it means it's not me."

"abstract!?"

Shen Xiuxiu sniffed her delicate little nose and stared at Qin Shang with red eyes.

"What do you mean by abstract?"

"For example, what do you think is the correct answer to the question I just gave you as an example?"

"Auntie is not old. I... look no different from a girl!"

Shen Xiuxiu blinked her big eyes;

"Isn't this the way?"

Qin Shang shook his head;

"No, I should have answered, 'I've lived for 57 years in vain, and you believe this?'"