"How do you feel now?" Yang Yaxin asked softly, and put some food she bought on the table. Qin Yang rubbed his stomach and said, "I feel much better, but I'm very hungry."
Yang Yaxin handed over the food, which were all light foods purchased according to the doctor's instructions. After Qin Yang ate them all, he glanced at Yang Yaxin and smiled, but after seeing Yang Yaxin's sweet face, he immediately
He was a little absent-minded. He hadn't really looked at Yang Yaxin since he woke up. This was a shocking sight. He didn't expect this little girl to be so beautiful. Not to mention her personality, she was kind and gentle, and her appearance was amazing.
It's so sweet that it makes people fall in love easily, and you'll be fascinated by it for a while.
Yang Yaxin found that he was looking at her intently, especially those dark pupils, which made it easy for people to fall into it. She lowered her head shyly, while Qin Wu who was standing by looked at him looking so sexy, and became even more angry.
He came around and snorted.
"Pink, pink?"
Qin Yang was stunned, because he found that when he carefully observed Yang Yaxin, what he saw was that Yang Yaxin's clothes slowly faded away, as if they were slowly disappearing, and the close-fitting clothes were exposed in his field of vision.
The pink he was talking about was not the white underwear, but the two buds on his chest, pure pink, which ignited the yu in his body at this moment.
"Pink?"
Yang Yaxin was a little strange. Is the down jacket she was wearing white? What about pink? But she couldn't think of so many things now, because Qin Yang's eyes were so hot that it made her heart itch.
But soon, she discovered that Qin Yang's eyes had shifted to the direction of the door, and his face looked like he had seen something incredible.
"Yin Yang, yin Yang eyes?"
Qin Yang swallowed, because he saw a black soul belt slowly floating towards the door in the direction of the door. When it was less than one meter away, it rushed straight towards him, frightening him.
He was busy closing his eyes, but when he opened them, he found that everything had returned to normal, Yang Yaxin had put her clothes back on, and the black soul bag was gone.
"Hey, what's wrong with you?"
Unable to bear it, Qin Wu stepped forward dissatisfied and asked loudly.
Qin Yang took a closer look, and then he saw that the clothes on the little beauty Qin Wu began to slowly dissipate, and the pink and tender skin was undoubtedly exposed. This kind of visual impact is more effective than pornographic films.
, although this little beauty's figure is not yet mature, she has an irresistible temptation for Qin Yang, who really likes lolita.
He swallowed and moved his eyes slightly downward.
"Good, such a tender forest."
Qin Yang felt a kind of heat all over his body, and the breath he exhaled was hot.
"Sexy wolf!" Qin Wu subconsciously took a step back, clearly feeling that Qin Yang's eyes were filled with filth.
Yang Yaxin was feeling depressed and embarrassed, so she grabbed Qin Wu and left, saying she was going to buy some food. This was how she temporarily avoided the previous embarrassment.
Qin Yang fell into a daze. What happened just now? X-ray vision? This is too powerful? When did I have this ability? Was it the hell just now? Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered what he had read before
Memory, when my heart stirs, I start to think about the new memories I got before.
Gao Jinfei, 48 years old this year, worked at the Golden Sail Ship Factory during his lifetime. He died in an accident, leaving a 16-year-old daughter without anyone to take care of him. But what made him laugh and cry the most was the bank card password in his memory.
Putting it behind him for the time being, Qin Yang felt that it was necessary to enter that strange place.
"How to get in? Open sesame? Or hell?" Just after he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a strong attraction spread from his mind. When he opened his eyes, he was shocked to find that he was already standing in the palace of hell.
ahead.
It was still pitch black, but what surprised him the most was that there was another person in front of the Hell Palace.
A man was wearing a black robe, with black air coming out of his whole body. His pale face was filled with gloom, and there were no whites in his eyes. They were all pitch black, which was extremely strange.
Qin Yang was startled when he saw his appearance and asked, "Who are you?"
"Dear host, I am the steward of hell." The man's deep voice made Qin Yang feel unusually familiar. It was the man who asked him whether to read his memory or remind him of his soul points.
"housekeeper?"
Qin Yang was confused.
The butler didn't mind his doubts and continued: "My mission is to assist the host's growth and rebuild the entire hell as soon as possible."
"Hell was re-established?" Qin Yang felt more and more confused the more he listened.
The steward said: "The failure of the previous generation's hell spokesperson caused hell to sleep for thousands of years, and because of the blood contract, you became the new host."
"Can I ask, how did the previous generation of spokesmen fail? Why did it fail? What failed?" Qin Yang felt like his head was in a mess and he couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north.
The steward said solemnly: "If there is hell, there is heaven. The ultimate opponent of hell is heaven. In a corner of this world, there is a mysterious spokesman for heaven. Perhaps he has existed for hundreds or thousands of years, and his purpose is only one
, just to eliminate you.”
When Qin Yang heard this, he immediately shuddered. What kind of joke is this? It has existed for thousands of years? Isn't that abnormal? Now that he has the identity of a second generation ancestor, he really doesn't have to fight with him like this. He is thinking about how to refuse.
After what the butler said, the butler suddenly said: "You have signed a blood contract with hell. Unless you are another spokesperson, no one can kill you."
"You are buying and selling by force!" Qin Yang couldn't laugh or cry.
The butler shook his head and said: "This is your choice. It has been doomed from the moment your blood penetrated the hell. Moreover, the benefits hell gives you are countless. As long as you are good at discovering powerful undead,
If you pay enough soul points, you can fully obtain their abilities. For example, with the yin and yang eyes just now, you can see all souls through it and even see through it. As for the soul points." The butler seemed to understand what Qin Yang meant and did not speak to him.
opportunity, and continued: "Soul points are energy used to exchange for the memories and abilities of the undead. They are also energy necessary for hell."
"Then how many soul points do I have left?"
"Five o'clock."
"How to obtain soul points?"
"The host can gain one soul point every eight hours, and can absorb spiritual energy to replenish the soul points. Point replenishment depends on the spiritual energy."
"What is Reiki? Where can I get it?"
"Aura is a kind of pure energy in nature, which is stored in various items. As for the soul points required by the undead: According to the memories and skills of the undead during their lifetime, all undead are divided into levels one to nine. A first-level undead requires ten points.
To reach ninety-nine soul points, the second-level undead needs one hundred to nine hundred and ninety-nine soul points, the third-level undead needs one thousand to nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine soul points, and so on. Depending on the level of the undead,
, or it can be converted into a certain number of souls, for example, ten first-level undead can be converted into one soul point." said the housekeeper.
Qin Yang suddenly nodded, but at the same time he felt powerless. A level three undead was enough to put him out of reach, let alone a more powerful level nine undead? He smiled bitterly and said: "What role does the undead have? No way.
Just exchanging soul points? Could it be that they are kept in hell?"
The steward said: "The more undead there are in hell, the higher the level of hell will be, and the higher the level of undead that can be absorbed. For example, the current hell can absorb up to one level of undead. When the number of level one undead in hell reaches one hundred thousand,
If it exceeds the number, it will be automatically upgraded to the second-level hell, and it can absorb the second-level undead."
"One hundred thousand!" Qin Yang shouted loudly: "Are you kidding? You want me to absorb one hundred thousand undead souls? Where are there so many dead souls for me to absorb?"
"An average of 150,000 people die every day in the world, and after hundreds of years of accumulation, the number of undead in various places is countless. These are your resources and the driving force for your growth." The butler was unhurried and still maintained his gloomy look.
Calm look.
After hearing this, Qin Yang calmed down a little. Suddenly he felt his body shaking. The butler said: "There are people outside looking for you. If you have any questions, you can call me in your mind at any time. As a loyal butler, I will be there twenty-four times."
On call 24 hours a day.”
As the housekeeper's words fell, Qin Yang also found that he had returned to his own body, and the person shaking him was a nurse. Seeing him waking up, the nurse whispered: "It's time to take medicine now. After taking the medicine
Resting."
Qin Yang nodded, and the seven or eight pills handed over by the nurse were all stuffed into her pocket when she turned around to pour the water. Then she swallowed all the water handed to her with her mouth bulging, and was about to continue lying on the bed.
When I was looking for the housekeeper to continue to understand more, I suddenly heard a noise coming from outside, and there seemed to be a girl crying. I suddenly felt depressed and asked, "What's going on outside?"
The nurse glanced in the direction of the door and said helplessly: "Another poor person. A girl named Gao Xiaolan. Her father died in an accident. I can't figure out what happened. The factory said it was personal reasons and wouldn't compensate her. But I heard
He said that the body of the girl’s father was cremated overnight, and it was very miserable anyway.”
"There are such overbearing things? Isn't this a typical three hundred taels of silver here?" Qin Yang frowned and said: "After all, the foreman in the factory has no right to cremate his father's body.
Huh? The child can’t even see his father for the last time?”
The nurse heard his words and shrugged: "This is society."
The noise outside was getting louder and louder. Qin Yang felt annoyed when he heard it. He jumped out of bed and walked out of the ward regardless of the nurse's obstruction. He saw a young girl squatting on the ground and looking around helplessly and confused. There was a man in his forties next to the girl.
The fat man who is many years old is chattering endlessly, and the general meaning of his words seems to be that he is shameless.
"Gao Xiaolan."
After Qin Yang saw the girl's appearance, he was stunned subconsciously.