So?

Her Majesty the Empress has turned into a Piao, with a noble and cold face.

"Therefore, Your Majesty, the wish of the original master of the plane, because of the lack of memory, there is no clear instructions, so you can only rely on Your Majesty to ...... it yourself" Sensing that the breath on Fenghua's body was getting colder and colder, the system silently took two steps back, swallowed his saliva, and continued to finish speaking: "Rely on Your Majesty to find a way to solve it yourself." ”

Fenghua squinted at it with cold eyes.

His eyes were clearly full of words: If you have the ability, you can tell me again.

System: "Bang Bang ~ "

"it, talk well, talk to people." Fenghua put his hands on his chest, and his indifferent and ruthless attitude made the system tremble three times, until it was a ball, and then he asked in a cold tone, "There is no other way?" ”

Like opening a back door to me or something.

Her Majesty felt no shame in going through the back door.

Being an emperor is a privilege.

There is a cheap and not to take advantage of, bastard.

The system shrugged his head, pointed at his fingers with anxiety, glanced at Fenghua, and immediately lowered his head again, and replied weakly: "No, Your Majesty." ”

Fenghua: "What's the use of me asking you for a spicy chicken?" ”

System: "......"

Boom.

The system has always been unreliable, Fenghua knows it, but he just asked casually, and he didn't really expect it to be a spicy chicken.

She sighed and rubbed her forehead.

Brain pain.

The first time I encountered this situation without the memory of the original owner, I have to say that it is a little tricky.

She now even knows who the original owner's name is, why did the original owner die, and where is this dilapidated and barren mansion that looks like it has been burned by fire and only has broken walls......

I don't know any of these most basic questions.

Not to mention how to fulfill the wish of the original owner.

In fact, the original owner's wish is still secondary, the most important thing is......

Fenghua suddenly spoke: "Xiao Tongzi." ”

"In!" The system, which was disliked by Her Majesty the Empress just now, knew that it was useless, and his heart was very weak, and when he heard Fenghua shouting it, he immediately responded with a loud reflex.

The slightly dog-legged and cute little appearance is not much different from the little eunuch's flattering "check".

"Who is he in this world?" Fenghua asked.

This "he" Fenghua did not say it explicitly, but the system understood it in seconds.

"Your Majesty, you can be regarded as asking the right person, this time people really know." The system's tone was a little smug and said, "The name of the emperor in this plane is - Qing Yu. ”

"Target Person: Youth"

"Ambiguity." Fenghua gently brushed the tip of his tongue over these two words, and nodded to indicate that he knew.

Wave your hand and let the system kneel.

……

The system retreats.

Turned into a Piao Fenghua, he decided to find clues about the identity of the original owner in this mansion first, maybe he could trigger a key thing, so as to awaken the original owner's dusty and forgotten memories.

She used the fluttering.

Floating around this dilapidated old house, unfortunately, it seems that everything has been burned by the fire, and nothing has been found.

There is only one thing that can be sure of Fenghua, the death of the original owner is not a natural disaster, not an accident, but a man-made disaster.

Otherwise, the soul of the original owner will not stay in this mansion and refuse to return to the underworld.

Generally speaking, this is only true of the spirits.

She floated to the door of the mansion.

The door was crumbling, with dark marks of being licked and burned by the flames, and the cold and ghostly moonlight spilled in through the half-hidden door panels, and at the same time, there was a faint sound not far away......

(End of chapter)