After his cousin finished his porridge and went to work, Zhang Yuanqing went back to his room to catch up on his sleep.

When I woke up, I heard dynamic sound effects in my ears. When I opened my eyes, the fluorescent light from the TV screen flashed in the room, but the ceiling lights were not turned on.

He sat up and looked at the window. His aunt was sitting cross-legged in front of the TV, playing with his PS5. She rolled up her sleeves to reveal two white and tender forearms, and her delicate body swayed from side to side as she operated the handle.

Zhang Yuanqing yawned, stood up, turned on the light, and came behind his aunt to watch her play games.

She was playing a horror game with an underworld style and weird music. The main character was an ugly villain, carrying a bloody ax and beheading enemies all the way through the game, killing flesh and blood everywhere.

The fluorescent light from the TV reflected in her bright eyes like autumn water, and her round oval face was bright and tinged with a hint of excitement.

"This game is good. It's very suitable for playing at night. It's quite self-healing..." the aunt said without looking back.

My aunt has three major hobbies: visiting shopping malls, watching horror movies, and playing horror games.

It's causing depression, you perverted woman... Zhang Yuanqing echoed unintentionally: "It's quite interesting."

The aunt turned her head and rolled her eyes at him, "What are you talking about with me?"

She turned back and continued playing the game, saying:

"Actually, this is a self-healing game. The ghosts and monsters in the picture are all imagined by a little boy. He is a mentally ill person. In order not to be devoured by his inner demons, he fights hard and finally fights his way out and finally sees the light. The ending is very special. Touching.”

While she was talking, Zhang Yuanqing had already poured himself a glass of water and responded while drinking: "The intention is good."

My aunt hummed twice and then said:

"Each boss has specific rules. As long as you pay attention, even a little boy can defeat the terrifying demon. However, the terrifying pictures and music often make people fear in their hearts and lose their calm judgment.

"You come and play too."

Zhang Yuanqing is not in the mood to play games with his aunt. He has been away from the spiritual realm for almost 20 hours. In another ten hours, the spiritual realm will open again. What awaits him may be death.

He might as well think about what he should do in the last ten hours of his life to avoid regrets.

Call your mother to scold her? Holding my aunt and crying bitterly? Sing and dance rap with your uncle for the last time?

He suddenly discovered that he had nothing to regret, nor did he have any dreams. As a college student from a relatively well-off family, he didn't have many worries in his life.

Only those who have gone through vicissitudes of life have many regrets that they cannot let go of.

"Oh, come and play!" My aunt twisted her waist and said coquettishly.

Looking at her beautiful back, Zhang Yuanqing's eyes gradually softened, he sat down next to his aunt and took the handle from her hand.

If you only have a dozen hours left in your life, it would be nice to play a game with her.

Under the guidance of his aunt who was chewing potato chips and chirping, Zhang Yuanqing cleared the game. When he looked at the time, he found that it was already 11 o'clock in the night.

"Not bad, very talented."

The aunt sucked her white and tender fingers, patted her nephew's shoulders, praised him, and wiped her saliva on him.

"Isn't it disgusting? It's so dirty." Zhang Yuanqing looked disgusted.

"Bah, I am a precious nectar. Don't live in the midst of blessings and not know your blessings." Jiang Yu said shamelessly.

"Jade liquid? How much does it cost per pound?" Zhang Yuanqing sneered.

"I won't sell it for any money, but I can give you a few bites." Jiang Yubai pouted, as if he wanted to get his saliva on Zhang Yuanqing's body.

Zhang Yuanqing leaned back to dodge.

Click!

The door handle turned, and grandma stood at the door, frowning at the two of them.

Zhang Yuanqing and Jiang Yuyi immediately sat down seriously.

"Have you eaten yet?" Grandma scolded: "You don't sleep at night and sleep during the day. When you wake up, you play games. When you become a human being, you want to become an immortal. If you were born on earth, you want to go to heaven?"

Zhang Yuanqing put down the controller and said, "I know, I know, I'll eat right away."

Grandma glanced at her daughter coldly, and the aunt rolled back to the boudoir dejectedly.

........

The dinner was kept warm, and grandma reheated the cold dishes. Zhang Yuanqing filled his stomach randomly, returned to the room, and summoned the inventory to confirm that the corpse suppressing charm was still there.

Then he looked at his properties panel.

Then, while praying for good news from Li Dongze, he thought about everything in Qishan Temple.

While playing games with his aunt just now, he had a new understanding.

Since the spiritual realm is also a game, are there any rules? If he finds the pattern, even if he is a weak little boy, he may be able to successfully pass the level.

While he was thinking wildly, a harsh ringing sound caused Zhang Yuanqing's heart to stop.

He grabbed the cell phone on the bedside. The caller ID showed an unfamiliar number and he chose to connect.

"Hey, is this Zhang Yuanqing?"

A sexy voice came from the loudspeaker. Zhang Yuanqing looked surprised and asked hurriedly:

"Did you get the information about Sheling Tunnel?"

Guan Ya said ‘hmm’:

"The chief has asked for more detailed information for you, and he asked me to send it to your email. I know you young people never read your email, so I called you to let you know."

As expected of the official, it was the right choice to join the official... Zhang Yuanqing's mood brightened instantly, and he resisted the urge to rush to the computer to check his emails, and said sincerely:

"Thank you, Shichang Li, and sister Guan Ya for me. When I successfully complete the trial task, I will treat you to a meal."

After successfully completing the trial... Guan Ya sighed inwardly. After she stopped speaking, her voice became rare and soft:

"Well, wait for you."

She had already read the information sent by the Taiyi Sect, and after reading it, she could only feel cold and despair. No wonder Shichang was depressed all day long.

In Li Dongze's mind, the newly recruited Night Walker God might be involved in the trial mission.

After completing the customs clearance, Zhang Yuanqing opened the ergonomic chair, couldn't wait to start his laptop, and logged in to his email.

He found the email from Guan Ya among the mess of unread emails.

Downloaded the attached document.

.......

[She Ling Tunnel, spiritual realm number 0079, difficulty level: S, type: single (death type)]

[Main mission one: Survive for three hours. 】

[Main mission two: Explore the spiritual realm No. 0079. 】

Just like my trial mission... Zhang Yuanqing perked up. This is a good sign. The closer the content description is to his mission, the better.

[The scene in Spirit Realm No. 0079 is not the Sheling Tunnel, but an ancient temple from the Ming Dynasty called the Sandaoshan Empress Temple.

[According to my speculation, this empress should be a night wandering god of extremely high status. No, maybe she can no longer be called a night wandering god. It is not yet clear whether there really was such a magnificent empress in the Ming Dynasty, or it may have been a fabrication made by the spiritual realm. 】

Then there is a long description of the deeds of Empress Sandaoshan, the content of which is consistent with what Zhang Yuanqing saw in the temple.

Then look down:

[The task of surviving for three hours is relatively simple. Initially, after reading the notes, I encountered the entanglement of a vengeful spirit. Its characteristic is to continuously extract the yang energy of living creatures until the target dies.

[The Night Walker God has a natural suppression of spiritual bodies. I got rid of it without much effort, but when I wanted to devour it, I encountered huge obstacles. This may be the protection of the spiritual realm against the resentful spirits.

[Everyone who reads the notes will be cursed and will be entangled endlessly by the vengeful spirit. Any method to eliminate it is short-lived. Eliminating the vengeful spirit once will give you a safe period of about 15 minutes.

[It is worth mentioning that the overall layout of the mountain temple is a main hall and two adjacent backyards. The candle in the main hall is an extremely powerful prop, with the ability to suppress evil and purify. As long as you hide in the main hall, it means safety. The price is that candles will eliminate fear in people's hearts. If you bathe in candlelight for a long time, you will become fearless. In such a dangerous spiritual environment, fearlessness is fatal. In addition, it cannot be moved or taken out of the spiritual realm.

[After staying in the main hall for half an hour, I suddenly heard a cry for help. The cry for help came from the backyard, which was mixed with a creepy roar, which was not like the roar of a living creature. After some hesitation, I decided to go to the backyard to explore . 】

The main hall is indeed a safe house. I personally verified this, but I didn’t expect the source to be the candle. I thought it was the beautiful mountain goddess...

The cry for help came from the big banyan tree. I didn't hear the roar. The courtyard to the east was really scary... Zhang Yuanqing felt a chill in his heart and secretly gasped.

He took a deep breath and read attentively. The following information was very important. If he could know the situation of another courtyard in advance, he could avoid danger when exploring.

[The big banyan tree is very dangerous, don’t look back, don’t look back...]

[This banyan tree seems to be conscious, but why is it asking for help? As for the terrible roar, I did not find the source because its appearance interrupted my search. It was a pair of... red dancing shoes. 】

[It did not attack me immediately, but invited me to dance. Out of a tentative mentality, I agreed to its invitation...]

[I can’t remember its dance steps at all. It’s too messy and complicated. For me who have no dance experience, this is an impossible requirement. No, even people with dance experience can’t remember those dance steps. I failed, and the red shoes hunted me. 】

[I escaped back to the main hall smoothly, but two of my ribs were broken by it. I think I understood its true face. This is an extremely terrifying tool. Its tracking ignores terrain and obstacles. It will not reach its goal. Don't give up. Preliminary speculation is that it is a regular prop. 】

[It’s unbelievable that there are regular props in a trial spirit realm. I finally know that Qian Shou obviously carried a prop, but still died in the mountain temple. I know why no one has ever cleared this spirit realm. Are you kidding me? Can you enter? The people in the She Ling Tunnel are either level 1 early night wandering gods or ordinary people. How can they pass the level? 】

[I don’t know the reason for the decline of the mountain temple at the moment, nor do I know what the secret is that is related to the rise and fall of the millennium. I hope to successfully complete the second main mission and bring the truth to the organization. 】

The information ends here and there is no follow-up.

Zhang Yuanqing knew that the Night God had probably died in the second main mission.