Two main quests.
Seeing that everyone was silent, as if they were thinking about something, the dean finally added: "If you can solve this mystery, you can take away anything in the monastery as a reward."
"Thank you." He Qin nodded, "Now, can we go to our own rooms to rest?"
"Wait a minute, I'll ask Mara to take you to your room." The dean opened the door, "Also, I hope you don't reveal your identity as a detective in front of others."
"What do you say?" He Qin asked.
The dean replied: "The ghosts have stayed here for some time before they were alive. If you are clergy, they may not show much aggression."
She added: "To the outside world, I will claim that you are monks here for further study and exchange, so I also hope that you can..."
"It's understandable," Wen Zheliu said with a smile, "We will play our roles well."
After bidding farewell to the dean, Mara, the beautiful girl just now, continued to lead them forward.
"How old is she?" Xie Yuanyuan looked at her slim back and seemed to be very curious, "Nuns in such a monastery should have lived here since childhood, right?"
Du Zijun said without interest: "Then you can ask her yourself."
"Whether she can hear me or not is one thing..." Xie Yuanyuan muttered, "It would be in vain for me to ask."
"Who are you talking to?" Suddenly, Ma La turned her head and glanced at Du Zijun, "With me?"
Wen Zheliu and He Qin both looked up at her, and Du Zijun said casually: "No, I was just talking to myself."
Mara laughed out loud: "When you talk to yourself, are you talking to the night? But the night is so lonely."
The innocent girl threw these words at once, which made people wonder what to say, but Du Zijun was not a talkative person, so the few of them walked to the assigned lounge in a quiet atmosphere, and finally said to Ma La Thank you.
After hearing that Zheliu and He Qin were in the same room, Du Zijun carried Xie Yuanyuan to the room next to him. The door closed, and they had time to look at the room that would serve as their base for the next few days. After the lights were turned on, there was still a statue of the weeping Madonna hanging on the wall, and a vase with a few unknown wild flowers in it. Apart from that, there was no extra color in the whole room, which was pure and simple. It was as simple as a snow cave for ascetic training. Even the sheets and bedding were linen without any treatment.
"It's so simple," Wen Zheliu said with emotion. He reached out and touched the image of the Madonna, which felt as smooth as wax. "Li Rong and the others arrived yesterday. I don't know where the disruptor is yet. There are still two main lines. There are so many tasks… there are so many things.”
He Qin hugged him from behind and kissed his ear.
"The road must be walked step by step, and the food must be eaten one bite at a time. Why are you in a hurry?"
Wen Zheliu bit her lip and said with a smile, "Brother, you are becoming more and more like a mother-in-law."
He Qin: "?"
He Qin: "Slander if you don't get it?"
Wen Zheliu: "...But didn't I get it?"
He Qin: "You are right. Then you are saying that everyone who is favored is confident."
Hearing Zheliu couldn't stop laughing, his breath mingled and his ears and temples were rubbing together. He raised his face. He Qin lowered his head and kissed the corner of his lips tenderly and passionately.
"You little rascal," He Qin whispered as their lips parted, "You're spoiled, huh?"
"Who told you to spoil me?" Wen Zheliu asked back. He turned around and hugged his lover intimately, swinging the cane hanging around his waist.
He Qin glanced down and asked, "Did you see it?"
"Yes, I can see it." Wen Zheliu said, "We are in a ghost's nest."
From the moment he entered the monastery, Wen Zheliu never took his stick back. This was like a touchstone, and the results were astonishing: In addition to the coachman who followed them at the beginning, they saw other people in the monastery. The two NPCs did not react at all to this cane.
"Does this count as a thief shouting to catch a thief?" Wen Zheliu asked.
He Qin rubbed his hair: "Let's take a look again, lie down for a while now, there's nothing else to do anyway."
After running for nearly a night, just drinking physical supplements was not a problem. After hearing what he said, Wen Zheliu felt that his eyes were tired. The two of them lay on the rough mattress, closing their eyes and concentrating for a while. It seemed that only a short moment later, Wen Zheliu vaguely heard He Qin calling him.
"Ningning, get up," He Qin held him in his arms and shook him, "It's six o'clock. Everyone has finished their morning work and gone to eat. Only the little lazy pig is still in bed. Get up quickly."
"...Oh my god," Wen Zheliu wailed feebly, "Who are these people? I finally took a rest..."
"Be good, sleep after dinner." An hour and a half ago, the two of them took off their coats and lay down. Now He Qin stretched out his hand to grab the monk's robe, held Wen Zheliu's arm and stuffed it inside, "The world The people from Zhihuo are also outside, does Ning Ning want them to see a joke?"
As He Qin spoke, he dressed Wen Zheliu and wiped his face with a wet cloth dipped in water. After being applied by the cold wash cloth, Wen Zheliu became more awake. He was embarrassed to let He Qin take care of him like a child, so he took the coat and put it on slowly.
"Li Rong... is also outside." He was woken up after sleeping for a while. His mind was still a little confused at this moment, "Where are Du Zijun and Yuanyuan?"
"They're up." He Qin buttoned up and hung up the cross. "You can go out later and ask Chen Feiluan's friends how he and Li Tianyu are doing... Are you dressed? Wipe your face again."
Wen Zheliu wiped his face carelessly, took a deep breath and jumped off the bed: "Okay, let's go!"
The two people opened the door, and young nuns passed by them one after another along the way. He Qin has a sharp temperament, an aggressively handsome appearance, and a charming look. When he puts on the meticulous black monk's robe that is buttoned up to the chin, the contradictory qualities of his body are almost impossible to take away; Wen Zhe Liu Ze is a handsome young man with a fair face, a dazzling smile, and eyes as clear and moving as a deer drinking from a spring stream. The two of them were walking together, and they saw several monks and nuns who had lived here for a long time in a daze, and they almost bumped into the pillars of the corridor.
"Hmm..." Wen Zheliu muttered in embarrassment, "If they are all ghosts, this would be too humane."
"Go this way." He Qin said, "The worlds of day and night cannot be confused."
Thinking of the difference between the world inside and outside Haihe Middle School, Wen Zheliu said with lingering fear: "Ah, that's right."
The monastery here is like a dormitory, and a unified canteen has also been built. Wen Zheliu roughly estimated that there should be about thirty monks and nuns living here, most of them are nuns. As a male There are only a few monks.
"Why are you here now?" Du Zijun helped serve the rice and took a look at Wen Zheliu. The breakfast was goat's milk and whole grain bread, paired with vegan cabbage sauce. It was a salad-like dish that didn't look like anything. It was too bad, "Here, the fire of the world."
Following the direction of Du Zijun's raised chin, Wen Zheliu and He Qin both saw four players headed by Li Rong. In addition to Li Rong, there was also Ji Yuanfeng, whom they had just met two days ago, and two other familiar male players.
"One necromancy type, one melee type," Wen Zheliu said with a smile, "coupled with the long-range fire method, and a commander who coordinates the formation, the lineup is luxurious."
"If his methods were a little more dirty and he added amplification treatment, the difficulty on our side would be doubled." He Qin pushed the goat milk in front of Wen Zheliu. He never liked drinking it. "Fortunately, the Holy Sister infected him." ”
Xie Yuanyuan stared at Ji Yuanfeng. She had followed the path of a beautiful overlord in the city of new stars. Her talent was in the fire spell attack. An A+ level staff Ming Zhurong could use to block gods and kill gods, and Buddha to block. Everyone said that if Tianxiahuo didn't have Li Rong, she would have left and gone it alone.
"What are you looking at her for?" Du Zijun asked casually. There was only a small piece of butter on the plate in front of everyone. He was about to fork it and put it on the bread. "Pretty?"
"This... is not as good-looking as Long Ji," Xie Yuanyuan said, "I was just thinking, if she and Qin Ying fight, who can win?"
Wen Zheliu chuckled: "This question is just like whether the Magician's Red can defeat the White Album. In the end, they have never had any head-on conflicts. You just think whoever strikes first is better equipped and has a stronger sense of combat. Whoever can win."
Both sides were standing still, looking at each other, surrounded by the sound of steaming conversations - the abbot was not here, and the nuns were uncontrollably discussing the eight new monks in a low voice, looking around with their eyes. In such silence and noise, He Qin raised his eyebrows, swung the fork between his fingers, and suddenly exerted force on his arm, nailing something to the thick dark table!
There was a loud noise, and needles could be heard all around. The tall and thin man next to Li Rong trembled all over, but just lowered his head and said nothing.
"My hand slipped." He Qin bent his peach blossom eyes, picked up the fork with a smile, and explained calmly, "Did you disturb everyone? I'm sorry."
Wen Zheliu saw a wisp of light black smoke filling the tip of the fork, curling up from the hole on the table, as if it was pulling something disconnected.
"Zheng Youge," he said, "The necromancer dares to attack in the daytime. It seems that you are quite confident in your own strength."
Du Zijun smeared the butter leisurely, and said in a neither loud nor soft voice: "I told you earlier, I would have asked Ruo Zi to come over. It's rare for professionals to be here, and I would also like to ask for some knowledge in this area."
Despite repeated attacks, Li Rong's expression remained as usual. He smiled and said, "It's ridiculous to discipline someone poorly."
Xie Yuanyuan whispered: "What's wrong with discipline? If you want to eavesdrop, you ask others to eavesdrop for you. When others are caught, you keep yourself clean."
He rarely had an opinion against a person. He had never seen Li Tianyu in the store before, and he heard that Li Rong's attitude was wrong. After all, he was a friend who had been through life and death, so it was inevitable that he would become dissatisfied with him.
"In this case, we probably won't be able to find Tan Hao to talk to." Wen Zheliu frowned.
According to the information provided by Bai Jingxing and Yu Hongyao, the melee and high-attack player Li Rong brought this time is named Tan Hao. Although the relationship between him and Chen Feiluan is subtle, they are still friends with whom they can talk. If you find He asked about the current situation of Chen Feiluan and Li Tianyu, maybe he could get some inside clues.
He Qin put the fork aside. Seeing that Zhe Liu didn't like the plate of cabbage with sauce, he moved the tableware and plate in front of him and said, "Relax, there will always be a way."
The meal finally passed without any danger. Apart from the test at the dinner table, Li Rong seemed to be afraid of having direct contact with them. The four of them could not find a chance to inquire about the information, so they gave up the plan to talk to Tan Hao and chose Let’s get some information about the main mission first.
Wen Zheliu and He Qin were in a group, and Du Zijun and Xie Yuanyuan were in a group. The two groups split up and wandered around the monastery. When he walked to the corner, Wen Zheliu thought of going to a library or some other place for a walk. At this moment, a tall nun walked towards him. He first let go of He Qin's hand, stepped forward and asked: "Excuse me-"
This nun with a deep face and high eyebrows seemed not to have expected that she would be stopped, and she looked at him with a surprised expression.
Wen Zheliu didn't take it seriously and said with a smile: "Excuse me, do you know where the library is? It's rare that we have free time. We really want to go and see it."
"Ask the dean." The nun's voice was hoarse. "If you want to enter the library, you must get her permission."
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"Oh, okay." Wen Zheliu looked at her thoughtfully, "Thank you."
Whether it was because she was shy or just not used to dealing with outsiders, the nun in front of him was not as lively and active as Mara. Instead, she seemed a little depressed and walked away from him.
The twin rings of stars and moon flashed, and He Qin turned around and looked at her back with Wen Zheliu.
"I don't know why..." Wen Zheliu said thoughtfully, "The way she walks gives me a familiar feeling."