Yun Guyuan recounted in detail several times what happened from another perspective when she was performing sacrifices during the Ghost Festival.

Yi Qingqing thought about that scene and felt her scalp tingling.

It turns out that the dream about teachers quarreling was a message from someone!

She was so scared that she quickly checked the progress of her various skills. Fortunately, there was not much difference.

"Ayuan, do you have work tonight?"

"No, it's the same as before. You will offer sacrifices at night and I will help you keep order," said Yun Guyuan.

"I may have offered sacrifices to too many people this time," Yi Qingqing planned to burn some gold and silver for the war heroes.

In the past few months, she practiced calligraphy by copying the names on the List of People's Heroes. She spent a lot of time copying the list.

"It's okay, I'll accompany you," Yun Guyuan said, "I can accompany you directly in my physical body this time, without having to leave my soul to come here. I'll use the ghost money to exchange for some furniture and put it in the house. We can live here tonight. All the furniture is antique, but it's brand new."

"Can ghost money be exchanged for these things?" Yi Qingqing said in surprise.

"Well, basically everything in the Yang World can be exchanged. Money and furniture are just some of them. However, they are all converted into Yang World money to make life easier for us living Yin Messengers. The accumulated Yin De can also be used to exchange for some special abilities or items." Yun Guyuan called up the Yin Order and looked through the furniture in the Yin Yang Pavilion. "There are sandalwood, mahogany, rosewood, huanghuali, all kinds of them. Which one do you like?"

Yi Qingqing saw his gaze falling on the air in front of him, and heard him say the names of the furniture that she was somewhat familiar with, and she had a strong sense of déjà vu in her heart.

"A Yuan, the special ability you mentioned that can be exchanged for Yin De is not something like the world in your sleeve or a portable space, right?"

"I understand the 'world in the sleeve', but what is the 'portable space'?" Yun Guyuan didn't quite understand.

"The meaning of portable space and the world in the sleeve are similar. It means having a private place where you can store a lot of things, or even like a small world, where you can grow vegetables and raise things," Yi Qingqing explained.

"I understand. There is indeed a special ability similar to the Sleeve's Universe. It's called Yintu Guidao. It can store dead objects, but not vegetables or other things. It is used to raise ghosts. This requires a lot of Yin virtue. I saved up for more than ten years to exchange for one. Sometimes the soul consumes too much energy when it goes out, or is injured, so it will recuperate in it," Yun Guyuan said. "Except for inanimate objects, only ghosts can enter. When we die, I will take you to my Yintu Guidao to see it."

Yi Qingqing nodded blankly. She felt that A Yuan's Yincha salary exchange function was somewhat similar to her sign-in system.

They all have space, can exchange things, and are rewarded with courtyards. In fact, what they finally get are very similar, but the mode of obtaining things in the middle is a little different.

She gets things by signing in everywhere, while Ayuan gets paid by catching ghosts and completing tasks in order to exchange them for things.

Her system presentation method is more modern, and it is a model that she can easily understand. According to A Yuan, his Yin Ling is a thread-bound book that no one else can see.

There are Yincha missions and Yinyang Pavilion where you can collect and exchange your salaries.

Judging from his description, it is of the more ancient type.

Maybe her system itself is exchanged for merit, so it is easier for her to obtain things than Ayuan, but as a ghost messenger, Ayuan also has some special things that her sign-in system does not have, so it is hard to tell who is good and who is bad.

Yi Qingqing also specifically asked who the producer of A Yuan's Yin Ling was, which was different from her sign-in system.

The Yinling is produced by the underworld, and the sign-in system is a joint product of heaven and earth.

Therefore, it is normal that there are differences in the emphasis of things.

A Yuan told her everything about this magical and secretive thing without hiding anything. Yi Qingqing herself had her own secrets that she dared not tell, so she knew how rare this trust was.

I had originally planned to keep the matter of the sign-in system in my heart for the rest of my life, but now I am a little shaken.

In the final analysis, the reason why we dare not talk about these things is because the golden finger is too precious and human hearts are hard to predict. If we choose the wrong person, we may bring ourselves trouble and danger. In order to protect ourselves, we need to keep it as confidential as possible.

But the mystery and preciousness of Ayuan's Yin Ling are comparable to her sign-in system.

He is not even afraid of becoming greedy, so why should he worry so much?

"Ayuan, actually I also have something similar to your Yin Ling, but instead of completing tasks to get a salary, you have to go to certain places to get some things, and you can also learn from some people while sleeping. I actually have collected some antique furniture as well, all of which came from this way. Before, I dragged you around to get these things. I just asked you about your hidden secrets because I have this ability," Yi Qingqing roughly described the functions of the sign-in system, trying to use language that people of this era could understand.

In this era, when you talk about systems, others may not understand what they are, just like A Yuan doesn’t understand what a portable space is.

After saying that, she looked at Yun Guyuan a little nervously, but found that he was not surprised at all, which made her look like a fool since she had worked so hard to hide it.

"Ayuan, aren't you surprised? I have a lot of tricks up my sleeve!"

"Because of those ghosts, I actually guessed some of it in advance, but the hidden secrets are really quite magical," Yun Guyuan said, "We both had adventures, this is our fate! Maybe we are destined to be together, that's why we are so similar and so compatible."

"I have come to this life to find my destined destiny. Do you think that person is you?" Yi Qingqing said half-truthfully.

"It can only be me," Yun Guyuan said with a heavy emphasis.

Yi Qingqing's eyes curved: "A Yuan, you are so domineering!"

"Can you bear to see me die alone?" Yun Guyuan sounded a little aggrieved.

"I can't bear to leave! I can't bear to leave!" Yi Qingqing felt sweet in her heart, "Ayuan, do you want to go to my hidden world? I have a watermelon in the well. Let's kill it and eat it!"

Now that she has confessed everything, there is no need to hide it anymore. She can finally share the things in her fields with Ayuan.

"Okay!" Yun Guyuan was also very happy that she was willing to share her secret with him.

What made him happy was not the secret itself, but Qingqing's trust in him and her willingness to share the secret.

She also trusts herself just as she trusts herself.

He had never thought that he could have such a level of trust with someone. The trust that came from the soul made him involuntarily try his best to be good to her, and she responded in kind.