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"Sacred weapon?" Jiang Muqiu snorted coldly, apparently in disbelief.

Ziyou in "Painting Realm" seemed to be able to hear Jiang Muqiu's words, and immediately replied: "Young master, don't believe it, you just got a growth weapon. The early stage is very rubbish, but the later stage is absolutely Invincible."

"Really?" Jiang Muqiu expressed his dissatisfaction clearly in his tone. After wasting so long playing a copy of Depression, he got something useless in the end.

Ziyou quickly assured, "It must be. To be reasonable, young master, do I count my wealth and life in your hands now? How could I lie?"

Jiang Muqiu curled his lips, "Because your wealth and life are in my hands, so I have to reflect your value as much as possible. If it is to achieve this goal, it seems that lying is not impossible?"

"Young Master, you have to trust me." Ziyou said helplessly, "However, I have to say, Young Master, I don't need to lie to you, because even you can't destroy "Painting Realm". As long as "Painting Landscape" exists, I will exist too, I really don't need to lie to you."

"You mean, you and "Painting Realm" are already tied together?" Jiang Muqiu's face was condensed, and he seemed not in a good mood.

"Yes." Ziyou said, "It's okay, this is my choice, young master."

"It's impossible for you to change back to a real person, right?" Jiang Muqiu frowned, then asked.

Ziyou pondered for a while, and then said: "Strictly speaking, I am not a three-dimensional person now, but between two-dimensional and three-dimensional, and I am frozen here."

Jiang Muqiu snorted lightly, "That may not be bad news for you."

Ziyou could hear Jiang Muqiu's displeasure, but he had no choice but to have different ideas. Since everyone couldn't convince each other, let's respect each other. "Young master, good for you, are you cheating on me here?"

Jiang Muqiu narrowed his gaze, as if he didn't want to talk about this matter anymore, and focused on the reward, "But this is two people who have won "Painting Realm", so what is the distribution method?"

"Then use it together. The specifics depend on what you get in the end. It looks pretty strong, but I don't know the specific use." Ziyou said nonchalantly, with a rather casual tone.

"How do you know it's strong if you don't know its purpose?" Jiang Muqiu took a step on the verge of hitting someone.

Ziyou's voice

Jiang Muqiu narrowed his eyes slightly, accepting the explanation, and then turned his gaze to Luo Bofeng.Luo Bofeng has opened another gift box at this moment, and the contents in the gift box are exactly the same as Jiang Muqiu's.

Luo Bofeng thought for a while, bought something randomly from the store, and threw it into the painting.

"Ouch." Ziyou's voice suddenly came from "Painting Landscape", sounding like he was taken aback, "Can you tell me in advance what you are going to throw, it almost hit my head, hey .”

"Is the progress bar moving?" Luo Bofeng asked directly, not intending to care about Ziyou who was almost hit.

Ziyou snorted twice in dissatisfaction, and then said: "Although it is almost nothing, but it still moved a little bit. However, I advise you, if you plan to use this kind of thing to fool you, you have to save money." Go to the year of the monkey, you should think of other ways."

Jiang Muqiu raised his eyebrows, thinking that this guy is really just pretending to be such a creepy animal?

After confirming what they needed to know, Jiang Muqiu and Luo Bofeng stopped tangling about "Painting Realm" and returned to the living room.As for "Painting Realm", Jiang Muqiu planned to put it in the safe house, anyway, he wouldn't use it when he was going through the game.

"Let's set a time, when is the next time to break through?" Jiang Muqiu sat on the sofa, leaning his head against the back of the sofa, closing his eyes and meditating.

Luo Bofeng glanced sideways at Jiang Muqiu, and said, "You decide."

"Do you think the fourth level is difficult?" Jiang Muqiu still closed his eyes, and the glasses with golden tassels made him look a lot more lazy and relaxed, which added a bit of fireworks.

Luo Bofeng frowned and did not speak, obviously not sure.

"In other words, do you think we won't be able to break through the level like this? Do we need to play a few more challenge dungeons?" Jiang Muqiu put it another way.

"No." Luo Bofeng replied affirmatively this time, "We can."

"So trust yourself?" Jiang Muqiu raised his eyebrows, opened his eyes, sat up straight, and looked at Luo Bofeng.

Luo Bofeng and Jiang Muqiu looked at each other, smiled lightly, and said, "I believe in us."

"Believe in yourself

Luo Bofeng smiled helplessly.

Jiang Muqiu didn't continue to embarrass him, but immediately said: "Then I'll leave now."

Luo Bofeng raised his eyebrows, "Okay."

[Level generation, please wait...]

Qiuyuan Private High School is a campus built in a remote suburb. It is said that at the beginning of the construction, people were killed because of disagreements over the land, and a lawsuit was fought, which ended in the school's loss. As a last resort, The headmaster could only bite the bullet and open the school.

It is said that there have been many weird legends circulating on campus, such as the disappearing faces in the art room, the moving body models in the health care room, the sound of piano strings breaking in the music classroom, etc., most of them are The students are nervously studying the conversation materials compiled in life.

However, because two murders occurred in a row recently, the school had to pay attention to it, but no matter how they checked, they couldn't find out why, so they hired two supernatural detectives.

After the narration ended, Jiang Muqiu and Luo Bofeng appeared at the gate of Qiuyuan Private High School.The two looked at each other, and before they could say anything, a person walked out of the school gate and greeted him directly.

[The main task has been triggered: investigate the truth. 】

"The two are the detectives hired by the principal, right? Please come in, oh, you don't know, these two incidents have recently made teachers and students feel nervous, and everyone has no enthusiasm in class. What about the rate?"

"You are?" Jiang Muqiu looked at the male teacher. He was dressed in a suit, wearing glasses, and there was still stubble on his chin. He didn't know whether he hadn't shaved it clean or hadn't taken care of it recently.In short, at first glance, it does look like a deeply troubled feeling.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I forgot to introduce myself." The male teacher smiled awkwardly, and then said again, "My surname is Wang, and I am the dean of the school."

"Director Wang." Jiang Muqiu nodded and said.

Director Wang smiled. The smile on his face couldn't be said to be arrogance or something else. In short, it was not the kind that was very attractive, and it seemed that it was not very popular with students. "Don't dare, just call me Xiao Wang."

The corners of Jiang Muqiu's mouth twitched, this person was not a few years younger than his father. "Director Wang, please tell us in detail about the two incidents that happened in the school."

Director Wang glanced at Luo Bofeng, then at Jiang Muqiu, who seemed very surprised.

"Director Wang." Jiang Muqiu's tone was very serious, without the slightest intention of joking, "This is related to the lives of everyone here, students, teachers, including you, and we must take it seriously. Please tell us what you know truthfully, Don't miss any detail."

Director Wang seemed to be frightened by Jiang Muqiu's serious tone, he smiled guiltyly, and then said: "Of course I believe in the professionalism of the two of you, and the person invited by the principal can't be wrong. You Come in with me first, let's talk as we walk."

Jiang Muqiu and Luo Bofeng looked at each other, nodded at each other, and followed Director Wang in.

At first glance, the campus was empty and dead silent.

As if he noticed Jiang Muqiu's gaze, Director Wang took the initiative to explain: "Oh, isn't it because of those two things? It made everyone lose their minds about teaching. Not only the students, but the teachers are also nervous. Isn't this , just take a few days off, and wait for the two of you to settle this matter for us.”

"Then, I will trouble Director Wang." Jiang Muqiu's tone was flat, urging him.

Director Wang struggled for a moment, and then said: "No trouble, no trouble, you let me organize the language, I still feel horrible when I think about it."

Jiang Muqiu didn't speak any more, just waited quietly.

Luo Bofeng's attention is mainly focused on the environment of the entire campus. It seems random, but he has already memorized the general structure.Suddenly, a strange mound attracted his attention. On the playground, there was a strange mound in the corner, which looked very conspicuous on the flat playground.

"What is that?" Luo Bofeng suddenly interrupted Director Wang's thinking.

Director Wang looked in the direction Luo Bofeng pointed, his eyes trembled, and then he said, "There is a student's body buried there."

"When did that happen?" Luo Bofeng continued to ask.

"Yesterday...yesterday..." Director Wang said hesitantly, "the last one was a week ago. The method of death is exactly the same, and the way of death is horrific. You think it must be a ghost?"

Jiang Muqiu was amused, "If you didn't have it, what would you do with us?"

"Yes... yes." Director Wang seemed to be really frightened by the previous incident, and he still couldn't keep his wits about him. "Please come in, both of you. This is the teacher's office. The head teachers of the two students are inside. They Knows better than I do, you can ask them directly."

"No, before that, we want to hear from you first." Jiang Muqiu and Luo Bofeng stopped in a tacit understanding.