"Xiao Bu, who are you pinching?" Qin Yun asked with a stammering lips and a dark face.

"This is your master! How about it! I pinched it pretty well, right?" Xiao Bu looked expectant, his cat's ears swayed comfortably, and his big eyes blinked quickly.

Looking at the "clay man" in front of him who was grinning and sneering, like a demon clown, Qin Yun's mouth twitched, not knowing how to respond.

Are you so evil?

"Well, it's not bad. Xiao Bu is so powerful that he looks quite like him." In order to take care of the child's emotions, Qin Yun had to bite the bullet and praise Xiao Bu's masterpiece.

When Xiao Bu heard his master's praise, he flew happily to circle.

This is her classic move to express her joy.

"Now, see what the third material is." Qin Yun poked out his slender finger and stroked the third material light ball.

The light ball shattered, and a brown whip with a poke at the tail fell off.

"What's this? Alphabet circle props? No, this is not a whip..."

Looking at the whip, Qin Yun almost thought wrongly.

He held the brown whip in his hand and felt the message.

[Daughter Whip: When the whip is fired, the sound it makes will shock monsters below S level, making it afraid to get close within 20 seconds]

After seeing the instructions, Qin Yun grinned. This was just another runaway tool. There was an Ancestral Dragon Bone Mirror before, which were all auxiliary weapons to restrict ghost movements. What do he need now?

What you need is a killing weapon like Mingchen Sword!

And it must be lethal to the spirits.

The Mingchen Sword is not bad at the lethality of the physical evil creatures, but it is too powerless to deal with ghosts with almost no body.

After putting away the fear whip, Qin Yun looked at the fourth ball of light and stretched out his finger to poke it through.

What fell this time was not a weapon, but a letter with red dyed around the corners?

"Why are there any letters? Should I take them apart?"

With his hands tightly grasping the two corners of the envelope, Qin Yun fell into hesitation.

He felt that these were probably scrolls like a task, and even if they were disassembled, it would be no big deal.

Then he reached out to touch the black covert button on the envelope.

The moment he touched the dark button, a message entered Qin Yun's mind.

[Letter Cursed by the Ghost: When you get this letter, you are already cursed. No matter whether you have opened this letter or not, on the seventh day after you get this letter, you will die of blood and death from all the orifices. Even if you destroy this letter, you will not be able to lift the curse]

"I'm a scattered chicken!"

Seeing this explanation, Qin Yun's face turned green in an instant, his hands trembled, and the blood-stained envelope fell to the ground.

What's this a matter?

I finally settled down in this place, but now I will die in seven days if I make such a move?

"No, it's impossible, it won't be like this." Qin Yun kept muttering, frightening the little cloth that was still squeezing the clay man beside him, thinking that his master was mentally ill.

Just when Qin Yun was about to cry without tears, another message appeared in his mind.

[Are you so scared to pee your pants? Hahaha, I just lied to you. Getting this letter is not a matter of death. If someone else touches this letter or collects four letters, the curse will be passed on to others or offset each other. The effective date of the curse will be calculated from the time the envelope is discovered. After seven days, the last person who has touched the envelope will die]

"I'm so scared, I'm so scared."

Seeing the prompts behind, Qin Yun was shocked and sweated coldly, almost thinking that he would die.

He was very glad at this time, but fortunately he didn't burn the letter in an impulse...

It turns out that this is a trick to pass flowers by beating a drum.

Knowing how to clear his own curse, Qin Yun began to think about how to transfer this letter to others. He would not be so stupid as to collect four cursed letters. If so many letters were not unearthed, he would still die in the end!

But there is not a single living person everywhere, who can I hand it over to?

"Hide the letter secretly in the materials, throw it over when trading with others! Just do it like that!" Qin Yun's eyes shone and he had already begun to think about who the next unlucky guy was.

"Master, what's wrong with you? Why are your face so bad?" Xiao Bu stopped kneading the clay man and ran over to ask about the abnormality just now.

"It's okay, I thought of something happy." Qin Yun forced a smile and touched Xiao Bu's cat's head.

"Oh...Master, you must not have something to do, otherwise Xiao Bu will be sad." Xiao Bu hugged Qin Yun's chest and flew back to continue pinching the clay man.

The clay man who symbolized "Qin Yun" became more and more terrifying.

Holding a thin envelope in his hand, Qin Yun began to think about countermeasures. He stretched out his right hand, opened the backpack space, and scanned the supplies he had. It felt that it was not easy to hide things.

The envelope is the size of a half palm. It must be hidden, at least something like a mezzanine carton or something can be completely hidden in it.

Qin Yun just wants to throw such a hot potato out as soon as possible.

He could not decide who was unlucky in the end. Thinking of this, he felt completely guilty.

However, as for whom to give this letter to at the beginning, it is indeed a bit difficult to deal with.

Who should take the blame first?

At least this person has a bad character, otherwise I would be sorry for the blame.

As a result, Qin Yun opened the chat interface, looked at the transaction interface from time to time, and began to look for the candidates to take the blame.

"Everyone, you have to pay attention. This guy is called Wang Dazui007. He looks like a sharp-mouthed monkey race. He relies on what he needs very much, so he raised the price for me. It took me ten liters of water to change to a bag of diapers!"

"Brother above, what did you buy diapers?"

"Wang Dazui, right? OK, I remember it. Next time I meet this guy, I will definitely scold him for a few words."

"The price starts on the ground? Isn't this comparable to the ones that are available in the little yellow croaker software? Is this kind of person beaten?"

"I'm the most annoying to people like this. If you are not satisfied with the exchange conditions, don't order transactions. It's disgusting to start a price on the ground!"

After browsing for a long time, Qin Yun saw the conversation above.

"Wang Dazui007? Wang Dazui, right? I decided it was you!"

After confirming the candidate, Qin Yun turned off the game panel and sat by the bed thinking about how to hide the curse letter, hide it, and hide it without anyone noticing it.

It must be the supplies needed by the other party.

"Yo? There is still a ball of light left, I almost forgot."

At this time, Qin Yun noticed that he had a group of materials that had not checked. He was busy trying to find a way to deal with the curse letter and forgot about this.

Cut the light ball and a kerosene lamp fell off.

The lamp holder of this kerosene lamp is rusted, and the oil-filled drag plate has been peeled and looks very old.

"What's the use of this rags?"

After touching the lamp for a long time, Qin Yun touched the wick and then saw the explanation.
Chapter completed!