Rules-based ghost talk game

0022 No. 36 Qingzhu North Road

When Yin Qiaoxian returned to the cave, he found that Chen An looked miserable, his ears had turned to blood, and there were traces of battle and little bloodstains around him.

Although she didn't know what happened, Yin Qiaoxian still took a breath of cold air.

"Chen An, how are you?"

She knelt down and looked at Chen An. His face still had an expression of pain and distortion, and his ears were ulcerated and even suppurating.

"What exactly happened here?" Yin Qiaoxian pursed her lips, stretched out her hand, and felt Chen An's breath.

The breath is weak.

At this moment, Yin Qiaoxian's eyes were a little confused, and then became cold again.

"Near death...accelerate."

She put a hand on Chen An's forehead.

The surrounding atmosphere became weird and crazy at this moment!

She looked calm and closed her eyes slightly.

...

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No. 36, Huabei-Qingzhu North Road.

Qingzhuyuan is the most high-end villa area in North China. This No. 36 building is a bit more noble than the surrounding villas.

Inside the villa, in the hall on the second floor, the lights were dim.

Even in winter, the warm wind blowing in the house makes it warm and pleasant.

A middle-aged man, wearing a beige sweater, waved his arms towards the woman on the sofa angrily.

"Liu Juan, I said, we have a three-part agreement."

The man roared, with some tears in his eyes.

"I relied on your family to make a living, but is Tianhua now the same Tianhua as before?"

The man walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, took a deep breath, and took out a cigar from the humidor nearby.

Light it up and take a deep breath.

Surrounded by smoke, the floor-to-ceiling windows reflected the outline of the man's face.

"Now, without me, can Tianhua still be Tianhua?" He chuckled.

On the sofa, the elegant-looking woman is nearly forty years old, but she can still see the beauty of her youth.

Even now, she is still a MILF and her charm is still there.

She wore an ancient black gauze dress, a pearl necklace around her neck, and countless jewelry on her body.

"Qisong, you are sick." Liu Juan's voice was calm, and she looked at the man's back quietly.

When the man heard this, he trembled slightly, turned around, and suddenly rushed towards the woman like crazy!

This movement startled Liu Juan, her breathing became rapid, and then she saw Xue Qisong's red eyes so close at hand!

The man's cigarette-smelling breath was blowing on her face. Xue Qisong's arms were supporting the sofa, and his whole body was almost pressed against Liu Juan's body.

"I'm not sick, I'm not sick!" Xue Qisong roared: "Liu Juan, tell me where you took the little sun, where did you take it!"

Liu Juan's body trembled slightly.

She covered her mouth and was about to say something, but then she paused and said: "Little Sun was sent away by me, and you can't find her. Give up, Qi Song, look at our daughter, you

Are you worthy of her?"

"It's really you, it's really you!"

Xue Qisong became furious again, his eyes were covered with red bloodshot eyes, and he suddenly strangled the woman's neck!

"Where did you send her? Where did she go!"

"Damn it, mother-in-law, please speak, please tell me!"

Liu Juan's pupils were a little dilated.

Her face slowly turned pale, and the corners of her mouth twitched uncontrollably.

Suddenly, Xue Qisong was stunned and let go of his hand.

Immediately afterwards, he took two steps back, stumbled against the wall, and then fell to the ground.

He covered his head and said in pain: "I'm sorry, my wife, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...I..."

Liu Juan slowly came back to her senses, she breathed rapidly, pursed her lips and looked at Xue Qisong.

After a while, she said: "Qi Song, it's time to take medicine."

Xue Qisong stumbled over and took a glass of water from the table. Liu Juan took out white pills from the drawer and fed them to him.

"Be good, take the medicine and go to bed. You have to catch a flight tomorrow morning." Liu Juan said softly.

Xue Qisong nodded blankly and walked towards the bedroom upstairs.

After Xue Qisong left, Liu Juan breathed a sigh of relief.

...

...

【Xue Qisong, Liu Juan?】

In the small bedroom next to the hall, there is a delicate-looking female doll, wearing a white dress and holding a little white rabbit doll in her hand.

She pressed against the crack of the door and listened to the movement in the hall.

She woke up confused and heard movement outside the door. After the sound of Xue Qisong's leaving footsteps gradually faded away, she calmed down and lowered her head.

【Eh?】

[Why am I wearing pink plush slippers, my calves are white and tender, no... my hands are too...]

White and tender...

She swallowed subconsciously and looked at her clothes.

【dress?】

【How is this going?】

She quickly turned her head and looked at everything in the room.

This place looks like a little girl's house!

Next to the mahogany wardrobe, there is a very kawaii floor-to-ceiling mirror.

She walked to the mirror and looked at her appearance.

She has a fair face, delicate appearance, and black hair hanging down her shoulders. She looks very delicate and quiet.

【I turned into a little girl of almost six years old?】

Her breathing suddenly became rapid.

【what is going on?】

Chen An's eyes widened as he looked at himself in the mirror and remembered everything he had just heard.

An incredible thought appeared in his mind.

[I became Yin Qiaoxian? Is this the home of Yin Qiaoxian? 】

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and after just two knocks, the door was opened from the outside.

It's Liu Juan, this graceful and luxurious woman.

"Yue'er, how do you feel?" Liu Juan's voice was soft, her eyes looked at Chen An gently, she gently picked her up and sat on the bed.

Feeling this strange softness, Chen An's face was stiff, but his mouth was the most involuntary and he said completely uncontrollably: "Mom, Yue'er is fine."

As she said that, she moved her body, found a comfortable position in Liu Juan's arms, and snuggled in.

【Why can't I control my body?】

Chen An was confused in his heart.

[Is this an illusion? Damn it, my head hurts...]

In my mind, the memories of those before I was seriously injured and on the verge of death...the mountain god...Wang Ziyan, Chen Sheng, etc. all came to mind.

I have clearly cracked the "hidden rules", now...is it time to enter the next stage of the story world?

So... what are the rules now?

Chen An suddenly felt like a "bystander".

...

Following Liu Juan's movements, some of them touched Xue Yuer's arm, and Chen An suddenly frowned.

Seeing her daughter's expression, Liu Juan couldn't help but frown slightly. She carefully opened the clothes on Xue Yuer's shoulders and saw the red bruises on her fair arms.

"Yue'er, this...did he do it?" Liu Juan's voice was trembling.

Chen An felt a burst of pain, and there were some tears on his face.

"Mom, Yue'er is fine. Dad's condition is much better than before."

She stretched out her small arms and hugged Liu Juan's neck. Her tone was choked and she said cautiously: "It's just... Yue'er doesn't know why dad does this to Yue'er?"

"It's Yue'er, did you do something wrong?"

At this moment, Chen An suddenly felt some sadness and confusion belonging to Xue Yuer's heart.

The emotions of a six-year-old child washed over Chen An's mind.

[What happened? Wait...Xue Yuer? Is she Xue Yuer?]

[Yin Qiaoxian, shouldn’t he be called Xue Qiaoxian?]

It’s so confusing!

Chen An can't find his thoughts anymore!

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