When Su Qingyu left, the hotel did not try to use violence to force her to stay.
After taking a few steps, Simon, who was beside him, reminded him, "The innkeeper is following us."
Su Qingyu turned around and found the innkeeper following him.
The speed is about the same as that of Su Qingyu.
She is fast, and so is he.
She is slow, and so is he.
This alley is a straight passage with no other branches, so it's not easy to get rid of him.
"Don't worry about him. Let him follow."
On the way, Su Qingyu made marks on the walls of the alley.
On both sides of the dark alley, the remains of wax figures were piled up like mountains.
Every time I glanced over them, the position of the wax figure stumps seemed to change.
A second ago, the wax figure's arm was blocking the head.
The next second, he was holding his head in his hands.
There are many more strange situations like this.
For example, Su Qingyu saw a brand new wax doll placed on a red velvet gift box among the many broken limbs of wax figures, like a princess in distress.
The wax doll is wearing a white dress, with long hair draped over her shoulders, and her face is lifelike.
The glass eyes are clear and flawless.
Blinked at Su Qingyu.
In Su Qingyu’s mind, he thought of the dangerous BG.
The music became louder and louder.
The chaotic melody and discordant notes stimulated Su Qingyu's nerves.
This is the sound of approaching danger.
[Wax Town] Rules 8, first half, and 11.
[If you see the wax figure blinking or reappearing, it must be an illusion.]
[Please properly dispose of the wax dolls that appear repeatedly.]
These two rules are in conflict.
One said it was an illusion, the other said it was properly handled.
Su Qingyu stood there waiting for the innkeeper, and she even waved to him.
The innkeeper stood still.
Su Qingyu took out some paper money from his pocket and waved it in the direction of the innkeeper.
The innkeeper was stunned at first, then squinted his eyes, stretched his neck to look forward, and after confirming that Su Qingyu was holding paper money for the dead, his face lit up with joy.
Then he suppressed his joy.
Su Qingyu took out a few more.
Keep wandering.
The innkeeper finally couldn't help but walked over. He stretched out his hand towards Su Qingyu and said, "Give me the paper money for the dead. I won't make things difficult for you."
Su Qingyu looked towards the direction of the red velvet gift box and raised her chin slightly.
The innkeeper looked in that direction and his expression changed drastically.
Simon's special ability is that even if Su Qingyu doesn't speak, he can still understand what Su Qingyu is thinking.
He said, "An equal exchange is required."
Su Qingyu nodded.
The innkeeper thought about it again and again, and finally said: “I have the rules for passing the customs here.
If you want it, the few paper money you have is not enough.
You need to give me 500,000 ghost coins."
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Su Qingyu just nodded and looked at the red velvet box at the side of the alley.
Simon acted as Su Qingyu’s mouthpiece and said, “My master said that since you sell it so expensively, she needs a small gift to go with it.
The owner likes the doll the most."
This is almost to the point of being explicit.
The innkeeper frowned and looked at the wax doll at the side of the alley.