"Oh my goodness, I was so happy for nothing. The warehouse is actually empty."

"We encountered several groups of zombies on the way. I tried to use Taoism to deal with them, but it was completely ineffective."

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At this time, Xie Yuanshan suddenly complained to his friends in the group in a depressed tone.

The idea of ​​resolving the apocalyptic crisis has completely failed.

"What? How come it's empty? Did someone get there first?"

"Brother Xie, have you used Taoism to deal with zombies before, and it was ineffective?"

Xiao Yichen asked in surprise. Xie Yuanshan mentioned it in the group a few days ago, saying that he had found a shopping mall warehouse that had never been opened.

A few days passed in the blink of an eye, and when I opened the warehouse, it was empty? It was incredible.

"It's really empty. It's been moved so cleanly."

Xu Huaping clicked on the picture and found that the warehouse was indeed empty.

"I found some remaining documents. It turned out that this was a warehouse of a large supermarket."

"At its peak, the storage volume reached 8,000 cubic meters, with a value of over 100 million yuan."

"But it's too late to say anything now. They were emptied out when the anomaly started."

"The seeds that Brother Tosu bought a while ago failed to germinate and all the young plants died. It really is like adding insult to injury."

Xie Yuanshan was very depressed.

Things have been a bit unlucky recently, after I purchased a batch of supplies from Su Qing.

He tried to get the survivors to open up farmland, grow food and become self-sufficient.

But without exception, the seeds that were planted failed to germinate, and all the young chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep died.

Xie Yuanshan even tried to let the water and wood element mutants use their powers on the seeds, but still failed.

After finally eliminating the invaders and finding a relic, I thought life would get better and better.

Unexpectedly, this was actually an empty warehouse, completely empty inside.

"Brother Xie, you are really unlucky."

Xiao Yichen opened his mouth, wanting to comfort him but not knowing how to start.

"Seeing how unlucky Brother Xie was, I felt much better because I was originally depressed about not being able to practice."

"I've been trying for a few days, but I can't practice. I'm ready to give up. What do you think?"

Xu Huaping practiced secretly for a few days, but as expected, ended in failure.

She was able to calm her mind, but she could not sense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

I feel numb!

“We are in the same boat.”

“I can use Brother Xie’s divine crystal to practice, but the progress is a little touching.”

"I feel, how should I put it, very disappointed."

"The energy of a divine crystal was completely absorbed, but more than half of it ran away automatically."

"I asked my master, and he said that my talent is not good, and the energy loss rate is as high as 70%."

"According to Master, I have no hope of reaching the same perfect state of Qi training as him in this lifetime."

When it comes to cultivation, Xiao Yichen also has a lot of grievances.

You don’t know until you practice, and you will be shocked when you start practicing.

There are so many tricks involved here.

"Woo woo, training is too difficult."

Xu Huaping's face fell and she lost confidence.

"Hello everyone, I just came back from the countryside where I burned paper money for the dead."

At this time, Su Qing returned to the city, had dinner and washed up, then opened the chat group.

After reading the chat records of the group members, he was a little amused.

Why is it that their cultivation is so unsuccessful, but I don’t have this kind of trouble?

Am I gifted? "Burning money for the dead? What does that mean?"

Xu Huaping was stunned, not knowing what was going on.

In her previous life, she was from the north and a woman, and had never heard of the practice of burning paper money for the dead.

"I know. I go back to the countryside with my father to burn paper money every year during the Ghost Festival."

"Mom and Dad, I miss you."

After traveling through time, Xiao Yichen never dared to think about it or even mention it, for fear of making himself feel bad.

They must be heartbroken when they learn of my death.

"Is it the annual Ghost Festival again when we burn paper money for the dead?"

Upon hearing this, Xie Yuanshan recalled his past life.

He suffered from hunger and hardship as a child, which damaged his health and made his foundation weak.

He only lived to be sixty-eight in his previous life, and traveled through time after his death.

He has no complaints about living a shorter life than other people of his age.

Before he died, he divided up his property.

It was divided equally among his wife, two sons and one daughter.

His children are grown up now and he doesn't need to worry about them anymore, so logically he should have no regrets.

But thinking of his old wife who had been with him for many years, Xie Yuanshan couldn't help but feel nostalgic.

After I left, how was my wife doing? Are my children still filial? "It turned out to be the Ghost Festival. I remembered that when I was a child, my father would bring straw paper to the village entrance to burn every Ghost Festival."

"But because I'm a woman, he never lets me participate."

"Mom and Dad, woo, woo, I miss you."

"Time travel isn't fun at all. I want to go back to Earth."

Hearing their words, Xu Huaping recalled her childhood.

I thought about my parents in my previous life, and then about my miserable situation after traveling through time.

She burst into tears instantly, crying like a pear blossom in the rain.

"Uh, sorry, I didn't mean to bring up your sad story."

Su Qing shook her head. She didn't expect them to be so sensitive. It was like an explosion.

I just went home to burn some paper, and you remembered my relatives from my previous life?

Is it really necessary to be so outrageous? "No one blames you. I just thought of my old wife at home. Alas."

"After I left, I don't know how she is doing. Can she eat and sleep well?"

Xie Yuanshan said slowly with a sad look on his face.

"Brother Xie and his wife have such a good relationship. I envy them."

"I miss my parents in my previous life too. I wonder if they are okay?"

His parents in this life were very nice, but Xiao Yichen could never get close to them.

Maybe it's because of preconceived ideas, he often thinks of the little bits of love his parents gave him in his previous life.

That's why he escaped from his hometown, traveled around the world, and came to Renjiazhuang.

"@Su Qing, little brother, can you help me go back to see my parents? I'm begging you."

"Even if I can get the news that they are safe, I will feel relieved."

Xu Huaping wiped away her tears and begged Su Qing.

She didn't mention it before because she had just met Su Qing and it was inconvenient to bring it up.

Now that everyone was familiar with each other, she asked Su Qing for help.

"Visiting your parents?"

"Of course no problem. Brother Xie and Brother Xiao, how about you two? Do you need me to help you?"

Su Qing thought about it and did not refuse, and even asked the other two.

Driving one sheep is driving it, and driving a flock of sheep is also driving it.

What if the mission is triggered?

"Excuse me, bro. Please go back and see my wife for me and take a picture for me."

Xie Yuanshan took a deep breath and said solemnly.

"I want it too. Can you please help me visit my parents, Brother Su?"

Xiao Yichen also quickly said: "If possible, persuade them to have another child."

"Okay, please send me the detailed address of your previous life privately."

"It's late today. I'll buy the ticket later and leave early tomorrow morning."

As soon as Su Qing finished speaking, a task prompt popped up in front of him: [Ding! Triggering group task: The Wish of the Traveler! ]

Ah, the automatic publishing schedule was set incorrectly. It was set for tomorrow. I was wondering why it hasn’t been updated yet.

(End of this chapter)