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Sure enough it's not that simple.

I rubbed my temples.

View task content.

"Second additional mission."

"Task content: Help at least one ghost realize his wish before dawn and gain gratitude, or eliminate at least one ghost before dawn and gain resentment."

"Note: You cannot do both at the same time, you can only choose one of the two."

"Task rewards: Depending on the tasks selected by the anchor, the rewards will be different. The specific rewards will appear after completing the tasks."

"Tip: After accepting the task, if it is not completed on time, it will be treated as a live broadcast failure."

Under the words in blood, there are two buttons.

Accept, ignore.

If the task is not accepted within 1 minute, it will be considered as giving up.

Countdown to 50 seconds.

49 seconds.

I couldn't help but frown.

These are two completely opposite choices again.

From what I know so far, there are three ghosts in the nursing home.

Yuan Hongwei in the sewer, the volunteers in the toilet, and the factory director's wife who was burned to death on the third floor.

Help, or destroy?

Both cannot be done at the same time.

In other words, if I choose to help one of them and eliminate the other two, it can only be regarded as completing one task.

In this case, which task do I complete?

It should be decided based on time.

But it’s a bit annoying that the reward is not shown in advance. What if after working hard for a long time, you get a useless item?

There are still about 2 hours until dawn.

If I just go through with it, I can get a high-level talisman and 500,000 ghost coins.

The rewards are already huge.

Do you still want to take risks?

There are 10 seconds left in the countdown.

9,8,7

When the number stopped at 5, I clicked the accept button.

Because I suddenly thought of a good idea, which should be able to complete the task well.

Xiangongtang has set its sights on me, and I cannot let go of any opportunity to increase my strength.

"The second additional task has begun, please complete it before dawn."

The notification window disappears.

A barrage of bullets flashed on the screen.

But it was not convenient for me to communicate with the audience now, so I quickly put my phone away.

Two footsteps stopped at the entrance to the third floor corridor.

"What, you don't dare to come in?"

Mr. Hao slowly turned his head and looked over there with a complicated look indifferently.

After a while, the gray-haired old man walked into the third floor.

The middle-aged Taoist priest followed closely behind him.

Under dim light.

I was attracted by the Taoist priest's dress at a glance.

The Taoist robe he wore was the same style as Lin Qin's.

On the cuffs, there is a word "Xuan" embroidered on it.

Xuan Qing Guan people.

I frowned.

Judging from the way he followed suit, it was obvious that he had a close friendship with Director Hao.

Director Hao's current construction company has a close relationship with the giant Han family.

Xuanqingguan itself is also on good terms with the Han family.

Not a family, don't enter the same door.

Mixed with the Han family, this Xuanqing view may not be clear anywhere.

The moment the middle-aged Taoist priest appeared, I put away all the equipment and Li Xiaohei.

Standing among a bunch of elderly people, I looked like an ordinary employee.

Therefore, the middle-aged Taoist priest did not notice me at this moment.

His thoughts were all on Director Hao and his son.

Director Hao is thin and not as bloated as the elderly, but his hair is completely white and his face looks particularly old.

The old face was stern and serious, and the eyes were not cloudy, but they seemed to hide a lot of things, but they were elusive.

The eerie, charred corridor.

Father and son looked at each other silently.

Mr. Hao raised his chin with a contemptuous sneer, as if to suppress the opponent's momentum.

"Stop making trouble."

A few seconds later, Director Hao spoke slowly, with a hint of helplessness and a hint of parental dignity in his tone.

"Making trouble?" Mr. Hao smiled incredulously, "Do you think that I am making trouble? Do you have any regrets for what you have done?"

"There's no point in bringing up the past." Director Hao said solemnly.

"If it doesn't make sense to find the murderer of my mother, I don't know what else is meaningful in this world!" Mr. Hao couldn't help shouting.

"She's dead and you can't change anything."

"Do you still have any conscience? Are you even a human being? What does my mother mean to you?"

Compared with Mr. Hao's excitement, Director Hao seemed particularly calm.

"I will always remember the sacrifices she made for us. I have never remarried and will never remarry."

"Why did you sacrifice my mother? Why didn't you sacrifice yourself? Can this offset your sin of killing my mother?"

Director Hao was silent for a moment.

"Xiaojian, I do this all for you."

"nausea!"

These words seemed to stimulate Mr. Hao's most fragile nerve, and he roared with all his strength.

"Don't put your sins on me. I really hate myself for having the blood of people like you flowing through me."

"Dirty! Disgusting!"

Director Hao looked extremely distressed and rubbed his temples.

"Xiao Jian, think about it for yourself. Without your mother's sacrifice, how could you have such a good life now?"

"Who is willing to sacrifice his family if he is not desperate?"

"But I didn't ask her to sacrifice in vain. Although she is gone, haven't I always taken good care of you and her parents and relatives?"

"Kid, stop making trouble."

"I'm old, it doesn't matter what happens."

"But you still have a great life."

Director Hao's voice was full of concern, just like a father who loves his children deeply.

Mr. Hao looked at him in disbelief, his eyes suddenly changed from extremely hateful to indifferent.

He smiled sarcastically.

Looking at his father is like looking at a stranger.

"Nothing is an excuse for you to harm my mother."

"My mother is inside. You must go in and kowtow to her to apologize."

"Zijian!" Director Hao frowned and scolded: "I've allowed you to make trouble for three years. There should be a limit to your nonsense, and it's enough!"

"Don't you dare go in?"

Mr. Hao smiled contemptuously.

"What, are you scared?"

"If you don't kowtow to my mother and confess your sins, I won't stop!"

Director Hao looked at his stubborn son and sighed deeply.

"Taoist Master Xuancheng, I'm sorry to let you see our family's ugliness, but I need to ask you to do me a favor."

The middle-aged Taoist priest stepped forward and said, "Mr. Hao, just give me your orders regarding matters within your duties."

"She has been in this world for thirty years, and it's time to leave." Director Hao turned his back to the burned-out house and never turned around to take a look.

Mr. Hao's expression changed drastically.

"Hao Xiangfa, you are not a human being!"

He rushed over and opened his hands to tightly protect the door frame.

"What else do you want to do to my mother?"

"brute!"

"Don't even think about crossing this door unless I die!"

The hoarse roar echoed across the charred third floor.

The burnt smell in the air seemed to be stronger and stronger.

Director Hao's face was expressionless.

"Do it."