No name...

Qin Nuo was confused by this answer.

It's memorization.

Or did your parents not name her?

Qin Nuo thought for a while and said, "How about I give you a name, Meng?"

"Dream..." The little girl blinked and nodded with a smile, obviously liked the name.

"Then let's go, take me to that room, and I'll help you get the music box back." Qin Nuo stood up and said.

Meng nodded happily and walked in front with barefoots.

Qin Nuo followed behind, and the child yawned: "Nothing at all, is this what you said fun?"

"Don't worry, why don't you play games first?" Qin Nuo thought of a way to make the child shut up.

"Good idea." The child took out the game console and sat on Qin Nuo's shoulder to play games. The light on the screen shone on his little face, making it even more terrifying.

Meng took Qin Nuo to the first floor, and there was a room door behind the innermost corridor.

Meng grabbed Qin Nuo's hand and did not dare to approach him. She pointed to the door of the room: "It's inside, the old lady is very fierce, be careful."

"Why do you want to be mad? What did you do wrong?" Qin Nuo asked.

Meng shook her head: "Several brothers snatched my music box. I wanted to get it back, so the old lady drove me away with a whip."

Qin Nuo thought about it, took the child down, put it on the floor, and pointed at Meng: "Brother, I'll give you a task and help me watch out for my sister, don't let her run around, okay?"

Dreams are an important figure in the main clue, and Qin Nuo doesn't want to lose her.

The child glanced at Meng and said, "I want benefits."

Qin Nuo was speechless and thought to himself that this little devil is really smarter than an adult.

After thinking about it, he suddenly asked, "Do you like eating rainbow candy?"

The little ghost's eyes lit up: "You have?"

"It's more than just a big jar. Look forward to my sister and be full." Qin Nuo said, thinking that the candy is really tempting. No matter how mature it is, as long as it is a child, there is no resistance.

"Do not lie to me if you finish the deal, or you will beat you." The child waved his fist. This was no joke, he could really beat him.

Qin Nuo nodded, gave a few more words, and walked towards the room there with the oil lamp.

As soon as Qin Nuo left, the child continued to play games.

Meng stood there, looking at Qin Nuo's back as he walked away, and then looked at the child, not knowing what to do.

He walked over with barefoots, stood quietly behind the child, with his glass-like eyes open and stared at the game screen curiously...

Crunch.

The door was not locked and was pushed open little by little.

Qin Nuo's face came in and looked inside the room.

The room was very dim, with an old-fashioned light bulb hanging on the wall, flashing and the lights flickered.

"Is anyone?" Qin Nuo shouted softly, closed the door gently, and walked in.

In the living room, an old lady was sitting on the sofa, knitting clothes with her hands, and hanging small bellybands aside.

A wooden music box is placed on the table, with gears rotating, and the ethereal and melodious music lingering in my ears.

Needless to ask, this must be the music box of dreams.

The old lady didn't move, her head tilted to one side, and her bellyband was only halfway through.

Seeing this scene, Qin Nuo hesitated for a moment, walked over lightly, and reached his hand towards the music box.

Although this possibility is not great, maybe it can be stolen?

However, this mentality of luck was finally shattered.

"Young man, you're going to knock on the door when you come in. Haven't you taught you?"

A hoarse voice came, and Qin Nuo's hand was put back awkwardly. On the sofa, the old man woke up and continued to weave his bellyband.

"Then what, I see you falling asleep, so I'm embarrassed to disturb you." Qin Nuo said.

"Do you want this music box?" asked the old lady.

"My sister said she lost something here." Qin Nuo touched her nose and said.

"The music box is not hers, let that girl stop thinking about it." The old lady said expressionlessly.

Qin Nuo was speechless, very old, and even played a rogue with a little girl.

He pondered for a while and said, "Grandma, why don't I change to a new music box with you? Your voice has changed."

"I don't want anything else, just this one, it can help me coax my grandson to bed."

Grandma didn't even look at Qin Nuo, and her tone gradually became impatient.

She suddenly stopped the needle and thread in her hand, looked at Qin Nuo with a hollow look, and said in a bad tone: "You should leave."

"If you disturb my grandchildren, I will make you into toys and play with my beloved grandchildren."

"Bang!!"

As he was talking, the innermost door was suddenly knocked open, and a large amount of ghost energy rushed into the living room.

Qin Nuo didn't see the ghost, but saw dense small footprints appearing on the wall, walking irregularly.

The tables, TVs, sofas, footprints all appeared, and wherever they passed, things were flying around, and the sound of breaking was endless. In an instant, the living room became in chaos.

"Good grandchildren, can you all go back to sleep?" the old lady shouted around, increasing the sound of the music box.

There are indeed fewer footprints.

But there are some naughty people who are still hiking everywhere.

Finally, grandma got up in person and threw the remaining two naughty grandsons back into the room.

Qin Nuo looked at this scene and thought to himself that this old lady was lonely and widowed, so many grandchildren popped up?

The old lady held the music box, and her face, which was as dry as tree bark, was gloomy: "How did this thing worsen?"

As he said that, the force of his palm became larger and he planned to crush the music box.

Seeing this, Qin Nuo quickly spoke out: "Slow down, don't!"

The old lady paused for a moment, was silent for a moment, and said, "If you can help me coax my grandchildren to sleep, I can give you this wooden box."

Qin Nuo had a headache, and he was a child again. The most annoying thing about him was a naughty child. He became naughty and wanted to strangle him to death.

"Ding, the host triggers the D-level dungeon task - helps the old grandmother with many descendants to coax her grandson to sleep!"

Qin Nuo was thinking, and the sound of the game sounded.

The later you get, the greater the probability that the dungeon task will trigger clues, and Qin Nuo does not want to miss it.

Then, Qin Nuo thought of something and tried to ask: "Just fall asleep?"

"Just fall asleep." The old lady sat back, obviously she had a headache for her grandchildren.

"I'll try." Qin Nuo touched his nose and walked towards the room.

"If it is not only not to coax it well, but to make my grandchildren even more noisy, you have to stay and use it as a toy for them." The old lady added another sentence.

Qin Nuo frowned.

He agreed to do the task for the copy, not really afraid of the old man. If she really gave up, Qin Nuo would not be afraid, because the oppression given to him by the old man was not terrifying.

What's more, there are his brothers outside the house!

Grandma didn't say much and continued to knit her bellyband.

Qin Nuo unscrewed the door and entered the room.

In the room, the air was very dull, and Qin Nuo placed the oil lamp on the table.

Countless footprints appeared in every corner of the room, messy and invisible.

"How do you plan to coax it?" asked the blood-eyed ghost.

Qin Nuo said lightly: "I have a 100% useful way of sleeping, but first of all, I have to let these little ghosts appear."

"Take out what they are interested in, get together and will appear." said the Blood-Eyed Ghost.

What else can you find if you are interested in besides rainbow candy?

Qin Nuo immediately held a handful of candies and scattered them on the ground.

Soon, countless footprints suddenly appeared densely on the floor.

Then, little ghosts wearing red bellybands appeared one by one, excitedly picked up the candy on the ground and stuffed them into their mouths.

Soon, the candies on the floor were plundered by them.

A little devil stared at Qin Nuo: "I want it more!"
To be continued...