travel frog

The start of the third test of the game means that the life of the salted fish who ate mixed with gin and waited to die is temporarily over, and the system sent him a new task without being polite at all.

System prompt: The host has triggered a new task: [Set things right].

System prompt: Note that this task is a monthly task, once a month, only one link, and the completion rate reaches 50.00% to be settled and withdraw rewards.When the completion rate reaches [-]%, double rewards will be triggered.

System prompt: task reward: direct upgrade to one level, [-]% of game income.

When Gin received the notification, he happened to be looking at the total recharge amount of the "Era Restorer" server. Although the server was only opened for one day, this figure was already approaching the one-month turnover of some games. Of course, there is a reason for the high price of gift packages. , but it also shows from the side that there are many local tyrants among the players.

For example, Reborn has dominated the list for a whole day, and the recharge amount is still the best among all the players until now.

If Qinjiu remembers correctly, this is Gang Ji's teacher who often comes to Internet cafes to get accounts, the number one killer in the world, a strong man with the appearance of a baby and the heart of a ghost.

The third test will last for two months until the end of April. Even if the turnover is not so high every day, as long as it can be half of the first day's income, or even about 30.00%, the turnover of the third test will be very impressive.

The rewards for this monthly mission are not bad.

Gin put down his phone, raised his hand and poked the buttocks of the rabbit lying beside him: "Mission content."

Rabbit lazily raised his eyelids and glanced at him. In the next second, a new reminder was sent to his task panel.

System prompt: "Set things right" [Full One Ring]: Remove the ghosts entrenched in the White Horse Villa.

"White Horse Villa is..."

Gin didn't care much about the word "ghost" in the mission, but he had never heard of the White Horse Villa, and he couldn't find this place after searching the Internet.

Akai Shuichi came out of the bathroom, with steaming heat on his body, and wiped his half-dried hair with a towel.

He happened to hear Gin Jiu talking to himself, raised his eyebrows, and sat on the side of the bed: "You want to find the White Horse Villa? What are you doing?"

"Do you know where that is?" Qin Jiu asked without answering.

"I've heard that it's not far from Namori Town, and it's in a suburban area. It wasn't called that name at first, but it was changed to Hakuba Villa after it was bought by Hakuba Tan." Akai Hideichi briefly stated what he knew, "Are you looking for the White Horse Detective?"

Gin held his chin and said noncommittally, "Give me the address, I'll go there tomorrow."

Detective White Horse is Kidd's old acquaintance. He is not only Kidd's old enemy, but also Kuroba Kaito's classmate. The relationship between the two is very delicate. He also contributed to the organization's collapse before.

Akai Shuichi was not familiar with Baima Tan, but he knew everything that should be known, so he hooked Qin Jiu's neck and pulled him down, so that he was very close to him face to face, almost smelling each other's breath.

"You don't want to trouble him, do you?"

"No, just the opposite." Qin Jiu tilted his head to avoid his sudden kiss, "I want to help him solve his troubles."

"..."

Akai Shuichi stopped smiling, turned his face and kissed him forcefully.

"You actually avoided me because of him!"

"...I shouldn't have asked you to stop taking the medicine in the first place."

When the dog lovers were making out, in the Hakuba villa not far from Nishori Town, Hakuba Tan sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, took a sip of coffee, and looked at the flickering lights from time to time and the looming ghost on the TV. Film and television are invisible.

"Don't bother." The young man is handsome, with deep and handsome European-style eyebrows and eyes, and he wears home clothes with the temperament of a haute couture dress. "I won't leave until I find out the past of this villa."

The TV was originally broadcasting the evening news, but the picture suddenly turned black and white, with snowflake-like streaks appearing on the edges.

There was a light sound of heavy objects falling to the ground upstairs, and the sound of dripping water in the bathroom was endless.Baima Tan guessed that if he went upstairs now, he should be able to harvest a blood-stained head, and if he went to the bathroom, he would probably be able to see with his own eyes the routine scenes of horror movies dripping blood from the faucet.

Baima Tan was not afraid, but sighed melancholy.

"I know that you are the real owner of this house. You tried everything possible to drive me away, and you didn't want me to explore the story here." He said seriously, his handsome face looked righteous under the flickering lights, "But as a Detectives are obliged to find out the truth, even if it is a case that has been in the past for many years."

"so……"

The corner of the white horse's lips curved slightly: "You should give up your heart, I'm not afraid of your little tricks, and I won't leave."

"..."

In the quiet house, a faint sigh came from an unknown corner, and if it fell on the ears of ordinary people, it would cause goosebumps to fall all over the ground. It is not impossible for the timid ones to run away from the door, or even be frightened to faint.

Baima Tan turned a deaf ear to it, and even dared to pick up the remote control to change channels.

"However, you have been making trouble like this all the time, hindering my investigation, and indeed affecting my efficiency in handling the case. It seems that tomorrow I will find a master to suppress you temporarily, and I will release you when the truth comes out."

……

Gin declined Akai Hideichi's proposal to go to the White Horse Villa with him, took the train to the address he gave, and pressed the doorbell of the villa.

This is a typical European-style retro villa with a strong medieval style, with low-hanging clouds as the background, just like walking into the vampire castle in the movie, only a dead tree and a group of bats are the atmosphere.

The door opened quickly, and Bai Ma Tan, who was wearing thick cotton pajamas, came out. He seemed to have just woken up, his chestnut hair was messy hanging on his forehead, and his face was tired and frightened.

"Hi, what's the matter?" He plucked his hair and asked with a polite smile.

Qin Jiu adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose: "A passer-by who happened to pass by found this house to be eerie, so he came over to have a look."

A bit of surprise flashed across Bai Matan's face, but it wasn't because he said the room was haunted, but because he could see it.

"I wanted to go out today and find a demon master to temporarily suppress the original owner of the house. I didn't expect the master to come to the door automatically before I could go out in the future."

The white horse detective smiled slightly, it didn't seem to be trust, but to explore and test, and he turned his body sideways to let him in without even exchanging names with him.

The two exchanged a look, knowing each other's thoughts at this moment.

Gin Jiu walked into the villa, and as soon as he entered the hall, a burnt smell penetrated his nostrils, pricking him like a needle prick.

A drop of icy liquid dripped from his eyes, making a small splash on the floor - dark red, bloody water.

The TV automatically turned on, and there were many ghosts in the blank screen with snowflake stripes.

The sound of dripping water sounded from the direction of the bathroom. Although it was not loud, it was inexplicably noisy and disturbing.

The lights in the living room flickered twice inexplicably, as if there was a bad connection.

Tan Baima lived here for half a month, and was already used to the visions in the house, so he took the time to observe Gin's reaction.

Gin looked calm: "Shall I start now?"

Bai Matan shrugged: "You can do whatever you want."

Gin nodded, took off his overcoat that was obstructing his movement and put it on the back of the sofa, rolled up his shirt sleeves, then walked to the TV and unplugged it.

When the screen goes black, the picture disappears.

Qin Jiu walked into the bathroom again, saw blood dripping from the faucet as if it hadn't been tightened tightly, so he turned off the water valve directly.

The toilet suddenly started bubbling, and a rotting hand poked out of it, with long, sharp nails.

Gin picked up the toilet next to him and pushed it back, then closed the toilet lid.

Afterwards, he climbed up to the second floor, and as soon as he passed the stairs, a bloody head rolled to his feet, staring at him with empty eyes.

Gin looked at it for three seconds, pulled the tablecloth on the round table by the window to cover it, wrapped it up, then carried it to the utility room, found a box, threw it in, closed the lid, and put it away. Lock and weld.

When Qin Jiu was busy, Tan Baima followed him and watched, laughing while watching, shaking his head after laughing, thinking that he was treating the symptoms but not the root cause.

He didn't expect that Gin Jiu's demon slaying operation was just the beginning.

"Sir, I suggest you temporarily move to another place for the next three days."

Baima Tan raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Why?"

Gin took out a black speaker from somewhere, put it in the living room, and then pressed the switch, the grand and compassionate melody of the "Great Compassion Mantra" exploded like thunder, causing Bai Ma Tan to take a step back in fright.

"Actually, it's very simple to deal with such stubborn but harmless ghosts. Since they retain their sanity in life, of course they also have the senses that living people have and are affected by these senses."

Gin put on his coat, and then said to the white horse Tan who looked bewildered as if he didn't understand: "The Great Compassion Curse opens the way, the square dances the top ten divine songs to clean the ground, the glare cement ghost fire DJ dance music makes up the knife, the decoration noise saws the wall and demolishes the floor to clean the battlefield , there are no ghosts that cannot be dealt with."

White Horse Detective: "..."

This is truly an unimaginable path.

He cleared his throat and asked with a polite smile, "Do all demon exorcists nowadays use such a hard-core method to exorcise ghosts?"

"No, my other colleagues should still be at the stage of using spells to exorcise ghosts. I think that is too inefficient, so I simply used human technology to create a ghost happy package, so that they can feel the beatings of the scientific society."

Gin's explanation was simpler and more straightforward than Baima Tan imagined, and it was not convincing.

"Let's go." Gin waved his hand to him, "It's not an accident, as long as the ghosts here don't run away, you will have a room full of friendly aborigines in three days, no matter what your purpose of staying here is Anything can be achieved.”

After speaking, seeing that Tan Baima was still in a daze and did not respond, he directly dragged him out.

After the Great Compassion Mantra is played, the dazzled cement will-o’-the-wisp DJ dance music mixed with the melody of the square dance Divine Comedy resounds through the entire villa with the jaw-dropping sound of sawing walls and demolishing floors. Shocked by fright, one can imagine how the ghosts staying in the villa feel at the moment.

Baima Tan just listened to it, and felt that the san value was jumping wildly, and his head was buzzing, so he quickly covered his ears to divert his attention.

He thought for a while, and said sincerely to Gin: "Master, you have rich experience, can you tell me whether those ghosts fell into autism in the end when you exorcised ghosts in the same way?"

"No." Qin Jiu said without hesitation.

This is the first time he used this method to exorcise ghosts, and it was not wrong to answer no.

Baima Tan breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

He still hopes that he can communicate with the ghosts in a sane state, which will help sort out the case.

The ghost in the villa: "..."

Although we are not humans, you two are real dogs!