Jiang Futing frowned slightly, lowered his head and looked at his pocket, and took out his phone.

[Dear player, congratulations on defeating the conjoined monster and successfully obtaining a mysterious gift package.]

"Hey, look, there is a door there~" Chen Dayong exclaimed.

They had just checked the entire studio, let alone an extra door, or a bucket of paint, they all remembered it.

They don't dare to go in at the door now, who knows if there is anything else in it?

Jiang Futing didn't say anything, stepped forward and pushed open the door directly, walked in, "Oh~"

Ning Yuan wanted to say something, but when he saw Chen Dayong following him, he shook his head and followed him.

After passing through the door, there was a passage inside. After walking for a while, I saw the circling down stairs.

Jiang Futing paused and continued to walk down. Within a dozen steps, as soon as he walked to the end, he saw a row of cages.

Hundreds of souls were locked in cages, and they stood quietly with their heads hanging down, as if they were in a deep sleep.

Then Chen Dayong and others followed him and almost whispered when they saw this scene. This... this is so surprising.

Jiang Futing took a step forward and saw a talisman paper with gold flashing light suddenly flashed on the cage.

He paused and frowned.

In one corner of the cage, a ghost woke up from his sleep, rubbed his eyelids, opened his mouth and yawned.

Suddenly, he raised his chin and sniffed it into the air. It was the boss! He jumped up like a firecracker, "Boss!" and jumped forward, jumping like a rabbit, excitedly, "Boss, it's me, you

Save me quickly!”

Jiang Futing glanced at Luo Zhiqiu. Of course he knew it was him, otherwise how could he pause?

"Boss?" Luo Zhiqiu suddenly felt scared when he saw Jiang Futing's face.

Jiang Futing didn't say anything, but raised his hand to untie the talisman paper and released Luo Zhiqiu.

Luo Zhiqiu floated over carefully and spoke cautiously: "Boss~"

"Go back first~" Jiang Futing glanced at him and didn't say anything.

He took away all the souls and wanted to wait for him to go back, so he did a way to send them all back.

After doing all this, Jiang Futing discovered a formation in this place.

Ning Yuan saw this and shouted excitedly: "I have seen this. In the game, it is a small prop for teleporting players."

Chen Dayong also squeezed in after hearing this, and said happily on his face: "Then we can go back, right?"

Jiang Futing nodded when he heard this, and said, "Theoretically, this is correct~"

"But how do you open this magic array?" Huang Haojie asked.

When Luo Zhiqiu heard this, he hurriedly came over and showed his ability, "I know this, I know~"

While speaking, Luo Zhiqiu said silently and drew a twisting talisman paper in the air. A golden light flashed and the magic circle opened. They were sent back to the real world.

———

Inside a high-end villa

Jiang Sili, who was originally sleeping on the table, opened his eyes and turned to look at the bed. Seeing Jiang Futing open his eyes and sat up.

She stood up happily and walked over, "You finally woke up?"

"How long has it been?" Jiang Futing asked.

"Three days~"

Jiang Futing lifted the quilt and stood up, "Where are you going? It's still dark~"

Jiang Futing put on his shoes and asked: "Has a lot of things happened in City A these two days?"

Jiang Sili faced Jiang Futing's dark eyes and couldn't lie, "Yes~"

Jiang Futing put on his coat and said, "I still have a lot of things, so you can stay well~"

After saying that, he raised his foot and walked out, Jiang Sili

I followed me quickly.

"Thank you for this incident. Tell Ziqing that I will treat you to dinner another day~" Jiang Futing said.

Jiang Sili smiled at the corner of his mouth, "What's he busy now~"

Jiang Futing curled the corner of his mouth, looked at the dark outside, and sighed slightly, "There is always a chance~"

"Okay~" Jiang Sili agreed.

Jiang Futing nodded when he heard this, hurried out of the villa and drove away.

He drove to Ningyuan's house. He had already fallen asleep at night, but Jiang Futing knocked on the door.

The servant was yawning and wanted to ask whom, but he saw a figure hurried in. He was stunned for a long time before he realized, and screamed in fear, "Hey, sir, sir, who are you?"

Jiang Futing ignored it, went straight up the stairs, pushed open Ningyuan's door, and breathed a sigh of relief as soon as he entered. Sure enough, Ningyuan's soul sat on the bed in a daze.

He chuckled, stepped forward and patted Ning Yuan on the shoulder. Ning Yuan was shocked and stared at Jiang Futing, and found that he almost rushed over with joy.

Jiang Futing controlled Ning Yuan with one hand, pasted a piece of talisman paper on his forehead, and recited silently, and saw Ning Yuan disappearing in front of him.

Ning Yuan's soul has been away from his body for too long, and his soul is very weak, so he must return to his body immediately.

"Mr. Jiang...Mr. Jiang?"

Jiang Futing turned around and saw Jiang Ze looking at him with a complicated expression and careful look. After hesitating for a moment, hesitating, "Mr. Jiang, I...my son..."

Jiang Futing curled his lips slightly, "Young Master Ling may have woken up in the hospital now."

Ning Ze suddenly heard the news, and he showed a look of shock and surprise. His eyes turned red for a moment. He stepped forward and held Jiang Futing's hand tremblingly, "Mr. Jiang, you are really my Ning's savior, our whole family's big

Benefactor~”

Jiang Futing's lips moved, "Uncle Ning, you don't have to be polite. Ning Yuan is my classmate, so it's time to help him~"

The two of them exchanged a few greetings, and Jiang Futing was stunned for a long time. Seeing Ning Ze's expression, he knew that he was in a hurry to go to the hospital to see his son, so he no longer delayed him and said, "I have something to do, let's go first~"

Ning Ze said with a sorry and guilty look: "Mr. Jiang, we are so sorry for you to come here for this trip. I haven't treated you well yet~"

Jiang Futing shook his head, said goodbye to Jiang Ze, and drove away.

He then went to Huang Haojie and Chen Dayong's house. Huang Haojie had not woken up because his soul had been away from his body for too long and had no chance to recover.

Grandma Chen Dayong is dead, now he is the only one of them. When he saw Jiang Futing who came to the door, he smiled, "I knew you would come to the door~"

The two looked at each other like friends for many years. Chen Dayong invited Jiang Futing in. The room was very messy, but the coffee table was very clean. After two cups of hot tea, he smiled a little embarrassedly and said, "There is only one at home."

There is a little tea, my grandmother loves to drink, and she still leaves a little~”

This is a narrow and obsessive single rental house. Through the sliding door, you can see a pot of freshly boiled water on the stove.

Jiang Futing's eyes swept into Chen Dayong's hand, "You..."

"Haha~" Chen Dayong raised his hand, looked at his hand, touched his head, and said, "I don't know why it turned out like this~"

His hands can actually hold things ~

Jiang Futing sat down on the sofa and thought it through. Perhaps it was Chen Dayong who went to the game world. Because of chance, he had the power of ghosts and could explore things.

Chen Dayong sat down on the small stool opposite him, touched his head, and said with a little vicissitudes of voice: "My life has passed like this. I am very happy to know each other during the few days when I was a ghost.

You guys, you don’t know how happy I am~”

He lowered his head and wiped away the corners of his eyes. He was misfortune since childhood. He was following his grandmother and had been rolling his eyes a lot. No one has ever looked at him seriously~

He is the dirty and humble mouse in the sewer. Everyone will wave their baton, spit out, and curse one or two words when they see it.

Jiang Futing's eyes fell on him, and he looked at the person in front of him carefully. His slightly yellow hair, his cheeks were thin, and his whole face was clearly angular. He was obviously a man under twenty years old, but his eyes were as dark as stagnant water, and his whole body was filled with loneliness.

All of them can catch up with those in their thirties.

His lips moved, "What else do you have?"

Chen Dayong shook his head, held the teacup and held it with his hands, and then said for a long time: "If possible, I want to change the cemetery again and change it to my grandma. It would be better to accompany her in this way, so I won't

Will be lonely~”

He paused, and a smile appeared on his lips, "If you have time in the future, haha, come and see me~"

"Okay~" Jiang Futing agreed in a hoarse voice.

Chen Dayong put down the teacup, clenched his hand into a fist, gently hit Jiang Futing's shoulder, and said happily: "Good brother~"

As the sky was getting dawn, Jiang Futing saw Chen Dayong away and faced the rising sun in the sky. A faint blush spread across the sky. Everything was so vivid and beautiful.

According to Chen Dayong's wishes, Jiang Futing burned all his belongings to him, and there was a deposit of 5,000 yuan. Jiang Futing donated the money to the welfare home.

After dealing with these things, he asked the landlord to leave the house, and hurriedly wrote more than a dozen talismans to send hundreds of souls back.

He drove home exhausted, poured the car into the garage, opened the door and entered the room, and saw his mother sitting at the table, shaking the porridge in the bowl while shaking his head and flipping his cell phone.

"Mom~"

Lin Jin was stunned for a moment, thinking that he was hallucinating his hearing. As soon as he looked up, he saw his son at the entrance to the door, and threw down the spoon as if he was right, "Son, you... come back~"
To be continued...