Seeing that she was trying to use Yueya's name again, Yao Zhi interrupted her coldly, her fair hand elegantly flipping through the Book of Reincarnation in front of her, "However, if Yueya can use you, it means she trusts you. I can make an exception and help you investigate."
She flipped through the Book of Reincarnation again, her brow furrowing slightly. "Nothing there either..."
The Book of Reincarnation is filled with the dead, containing billions of lost souls.
Those named Su Deng have hundreds of thousands of followers.
But none of them matched the one in front of them.
She closed the book. "It's not recorded in the Book of Reincarnation, but it's probably in the Book of Life and Death."
"The Book of Life and Death..." Qin Xian's eyes widened with curiosity. "There really is a Book of Life and Death?"
Yao Zhi raised an eyebrow, "You two must have just died, right?"
Qin Xian didn't want to admit he was dead, but his persona here was that of a ghost, so he smiled awkwardly and said, "Yes."
Yao Zhi asked him with a smile, "So what's your name?"
"Qin...Xian." Qin Xian thought for a moment and then said his name.
Yao Zhi started checking the Book of Reincarnation again.
Qin Xian began to tense up, "I really didn't do anything really bad in my life..."
“We are players, not part of this worldview…” Su Deng’s lips twitched. “They can’t find out.”
She asked just out of curiosity.
She wasn't surprised that nothing was found.
After all, this game...
"Qin Xian, male, 21 years old, a food delivery worker in Langzhou County, China. His parents divorced when he was three, his father died in a car accident when he was six, he was abandoned by his mother on the street when he was eight, and he killed a stray dog while fighting for food when he was nine..."
Su Deng was pondering, and Qin Xian had just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Yao Zhi's voice.
Both of them were taken aback.
Su Deng looked at Qin Xian.
Qin Xian's expression changed slightly, his already pale face turning even paler. "Didn't you say we were undetectable by the players?!"
His reaction...
Su Deng was somewhat taken aback. "Is what she said true?"
"It's...it's true..." Qin Xian said in disbelief.
"...After being a homeless child for three years, on the Ghost Festival (July 15th) when I was seventeen, the gates of the underworld were wide open. I got on a ghost carriage at night and was scared to death."
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