Chapter 3 Gao Xiaolan

"How do you feel now?" Yang Yaxin asked softly and put some food she bought at the table. Qin Yang rubbed his stomach and said, "My body is much better, but I'm very hungry."

Yang Yaxin handed over the food, which was some light food purchased according to the doctor's instructions. After Qin Yang ate it all, he looked at Yang Yaxin and smiled. However, after seeing Yang Yaxin's sweet face, he was a little distracted for a moment. From waking up, he has not looked at Yang Yaxin in a serious way. . This is a shocking look. I didn't expect this little girl to be so beautiful. She is kind and gentle, sweet-looking, which makes people easily have a good impression and be distracted for a while.

Yang Yaxin found that he couldn't take his eyes off him, especially in the dark pupils, which made it easy for people to fall into it. She lowered her head shyly, and Qin Wu looked at him so sexy, and she was even more angry and hummed.

"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, as if they were slowly disappearing. The close-fitting clothes leaked in his field of vision. The pink he said was not his white underwear, but his breasts. The first two buds, pure pink, will make him desire in his body at this moment. The fire is on fire.

"Pink?"

Yang Yaxin is a little strange. Is her down jacket white? What pink? But she can't think of so much now, because Qin Yang's eyes are too hot, which makes people's heart itch.

But soon, she found that Qin Yang's eyes turned to the direction of the door, and looked at his face as if she had seen something incredible.

"Yin and Yang, yin and yang eyes?"

Qin Yang swallowed his saliva, because he saw that in the direction of the door, a black soul belt was slowly floating over. When he was close to less than a meter, he rushed straight towards him. He was so scared that he closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes, he found that everything had returned to normal. Yang Ya Xin's clothes were put on again, and the black soul bag was gone.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?"

Qin Wu, who couldn't stand it, stepped forward with dissatisfaction and asked loudly.

This is what Qin Yang looks at. When he takes a closer look, the clothes on the little beauty Qin Wu's body begin to slowly dissipate. There is no doubt that the pink skin leaks. This visual impact is more effective than the hair film. Although the little beauty's figure is not yet mature, there is a kind for Qin Yang, who does love Lori. Unresistible ** force.

I swallowed my saliva, and my eyes moved down slightly.

"Okay, what a tender forest."

Qin Yang felt that there was a kind of heat all over his body, and the breath he exhaled was hot.

"The pervert!" Qin Wu subconsciously took a step back and obviously felt that Qin Yang's eyes were full of scum.

Yang Yaxin was also depressed and embarrassed. She quickly grabbed Qin Wu and left, saying that she was going to buy some food, which was a short-term avoidance of the previous embarrassment.

Qin Yang fell into a sluggish state. What happened just now? Perspective? Isn't that awesome? When did I have this ability? Is it the hell just now? Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered the memories he had read before, and his heart moved. He was busy thinking about the new memories he had got before.

Gao Jinfei, 48 years old, worked in the Golden Sailing Factory before his death. He died in an accident and left a 16-year-old daughter who was left unattended. However, what made him cry and laugh most was the bank card password in his memory. Leaving these behind for the time being, Qin Yang felt that It is necessary for me to enter that strange place.

"How to get in? Open the door with sesame seeds? Or hell?" Just after saying that, he suddenly felt a strong attraction spread from his mind. When he opened his eyes, he was terrised to find that he had stood in front of the hell palace.

It's still dark, but what surprised him most was that there was one more person in front of the hell palace.

One was wearing a black robe, with black air all over his body. His pale face was gloomy, and there were no white eyes in his eyes. They were all dark, which was extremely strange.

Qin Yang was shocked when he looked at him and asked, "Who are you?"

"Dear host, I'm the housekeeper of hell." The man's deep voice made Qin Yang feel extremely familiar. It's the one who asks if he reads memory or prompts soul points.

"Housekeeper?"

Qin Yang is puzzled.

The housekeeper didn't mind his doubts and continued, "My task is to help the host grow and rebuild the whole hell as soon as possible."

"Hell is re-established?" The more Qin Yang listened, the more confused he became.

The housekeeper said, "The failure of the previous generation of hell spokespersons caused hell to sleep for thousands of years, and because of the blood contract, you have become the new host."

"Can I ask, how did the spokesperson of the previous generation fail? Because of what failure? What's the failure?" Qin Yang felt a paste in his head, and he couldn't tell the difference between southeast and northwest.

The housekeeper said seriously, "If there is hell, there is heaven. The ultimate opponent of hell is heaven. In a corner of this world, there is a mysterious heaven spokesperson. Maybe he has existed for a hundred years, a thousand years, and his only purpose is to destroy you."

When Qin Yang heard this, he suddenly shivered. What's the joke? A thousand years? Isn't that a pervert? I really don't have to fight with him as a second ancestor now. After thinking about how to refuse what the housekeeper said, the housekeeper suddenly said, "You have signed a blood contract with hell. Unless you are the rest of the spokespersons, no one can kill you."

"You are forced to buy and sell!" Qin Yang couldn't laugh or cry.

The housekeeper shook his head and said, "This is your choice. From the moment your blood penetrates hell, it is doomed. Moreover, the benefits of hell are countless. As long as you can be good at discovering powerful undead and paying enough soul points, you can fully obtain their abilities. For example, the yin and yang eyes just now, you can see all the souls and even perspective through it, as for the soul points. The housekeeper seemed to understand what Qin Yang meant and did not give him a chance to speak. He continued to say, "The soul point is in exchange for the energy of the memory and ability of the undead, and it is also the energy necessary for hell."

"How many soul points do I have?"

"Five o'clock."

"How to get soul points?"

"The host can get a little soul points every eight hours, which can absorb Reiki to supplement soul points. The point replenishment depends on the situation of Reiki."

"What is Reiki? Where can I get it?"

"Reiki is a pure energy of nature, which exists in all kinds of items, and as for the soul points needed by the undead: according to the undead's pre-life memory and skills, all undead are divided into one to nine levels, the first-level undead needs 10 to 99 soul points, and the second-level undead needs one hundred to 999 souls. Soul points, level 3 undead need 1,000 to 9,999 soul points, and so on. According to the level of the undead, it can also be converted into a certain number of souls. For example, ten first-class undead can be converted into a little soul points. The housekeeper snored.

Qin Yang suddenly nodded, but there was also a sense of powerlessness. A third-level undead is enough for him to be out of reach, not to mention the more powerful nine-level undead? He smiled bitterly and said, "What else does the undead do? It's not just to exchange soul points, is it? Is it possible to be raised in hell?"

The housekeeper said, "The more undead in hell, the higher the level of hell, and the higher the level of undead that can be absorbed. For example, the current hell can absorb the highest level of undead. When the first-class undead in hell reaches more than 100,000, it can be automatically upgraded to the second-level hell, and then the second-level undead can be absorbed."

"100,000!" Qin Yang shouted, "Are you kidding? Let me absorb 100,000 undead? Where can I absorb so many dead souls?"

"The average number of deaths in the world is 150,000 people a day, and hundreds of years of accumulation, the number of undead everywhere is countless. These are all your resources and the driving force for your growth. The housekeeper was not in a hurry and still maintained his gloomy and calm appearance.

Hearing this, Qin Yang calmed down a little and suddenly felt that his body was shaking. The housekeeper said, "Someone in the outside world is looking for you. If there is any problem, you can call me in your mind at any time. As a loyal housekeeper, I will be on standby 24 hours a day.

As the housekeeper's voice fell, Qin Yang also found that he had returned to his body, but it was a nurse who shook him. Seeing him wake up, the nurse whispered, "It's time to take medicine. Take a rest after taking the medicine.

Qin Yang nodded. As a result, the seven or eight pills handed over by the nurse were all stuffed into her pocket at the moment she turned around and poured water. Then she puffed up and swallowed all the water handed over. When she was about to continue to lie in ** to find the housekeeper to continue to learn more deeply, she suddenly heard a noise from outside, and it seemed that there were also a woman. The child cried and suddenly felt bored and asked, "What's going on outside?"

The nurse looked at the direction of the door and said helplessly, "It's another poor person. A girl named Gao Xiaolan, whose father died in an accident, and he couldn't figure out what was going on. The factory said it was a personal reason and did not pay compensation, but I heard that the body of the girl's father was cremated overnight. Anyway, it was very miserable.

"Is there such a domineering thing? Isn't this a typical three hundred taels of silver here?" Qin Yang frowned and said, "Say, the foreman in the factory has no right to creminate his father's body? The child can't even see his father for the last time?

When the nurse heard his words, she shrugged her shoulders: "This is society."

The noise outside was getting louder and louder. Qin Yang was angry when he heard this. He jumped out of bed and walked out of the ward regardless of the nurse's obstruction. However, he saw a young girl squatting on the ground and looking around weakly. There was a fat man in his forties beside the girl who was chattering endlessly. It seemed to be the general idea. It's shameless to give you face.

"Gao Xiaolan."

After Qin Yang saw the girl's appearance, he was subconsciously stunned.