Zhu Mei's stomach was like a bottomless pit. After eating what Sur brought, she stayed in the restaurant and waited for Xue Mei Niang.
Seeing that she had no obvious reaction, it meant that the Painted Ghosts had not yet started to act, and Sur stopped wasting time and went to work on other things. After leaving the farmhouse restaurant, he walked for a long distance before he said, "We have to find those two little devils to ease the hostess' hostility."
Ji Heng pondered: "According to Zhu Mei's words, it is enough to find the ghost's hiding place."
Sur asked more interested: "Is the mistress really dead?"
The envelope only stated that she disappeared after killing her husband and children, but so far there is no clear evidence to prove the death of the hostess. At that time, the things that seduced her in the photos gave people a completely different feeling from ordinary ghosts.
Ji Heng shook his head and suddenly said, "If you find the book of reincarnation, don't burn it immediately."
"it is good."
The two stood outside the bamboo building again. This time, they didn't go in directly. They simply looked up at the place.
Ji Heng: "After the child dies, the ghost will not be too far from the place of death."
Sur: "What if I become a ghost king?"
Ji Heng smiled and asked, "Which ghost king have you seen that can move freely without any scruples?"
Su'er rolled his eyes and remembered that Zhou Linjun spent most of his time in the coffin. Gou Baopu was quite powerful, and he still couldn't leave the castle. It was all because of the smiling merchants who were busy trading around, even the demon monk I met in the previous story. , can only safely guard a remote courtyard.
Ji Heng said in a low voice: "No matter people or ghosts, they like to hold a group when they are afraid. The two ghosts should be in the same place."
Su Er wanted to use his charm to inhale, and inadvertently looked at Shang Ji Heng's half-smiling eyes, stunned, his lips moved slightly, and after a while he made a sound: "Those goats before... Shouldn't I be drawn out by me? ?"
I still remember that at that time, he used the charm value to feel the family portrait, trying to determine how many ghosts there were in the photo.
Ji Heng: "When you suck yin, the nearby ghosts will also be affected."
Realizing this, Sur rubbed the tip of his nose embarrassedly: "I didn't think about it carefully."
Ji Heng waved his hand to indicate that it would not be in the way: "Your thinking is correct."
After all, the luck of the two is really bad. Who would have thought that all the goat patterns carved on the pillars would have problems.
One after another, he went around the outside of the bamboo house to check first. Su Er held his breath and turned over the soil where the livestock had been raised. Not long after, Ji Heng walked to the entrance of the ladder and shook his head.
"Looks like it's still in the house."
Sur glanced at the lush trees around. Ji Heng knew what he wanted to say. When he went up the stairs, he said, "There are a lot of dirty things in the bamboo house, and the yin is confused. If it is hidden in the woods, I can feel it."
Hearing that, Sur looked at the spiritual value on his chest with some envy.
Ji Heng laughed and said, "Don't belittle yourself, your charm value is far ahead of all players."
"… "
Sur is helpless, it is also a means of attacking ghosts, but the charm value sounds very serious.
There was bright red blood on the door, left when Lin Lele's heart exploded.
After entering, Suer stood in the area near the terrace, staring at the back room without moving, thinking about where he would hide if he was the victim of the child. While he was thinking, Ji Heng had already turned around, and all the items on the bright side had been checked.
Zhu Mei's story resurfaced in her mind, and Sur held the person who passed by.
Ji Heng looked down at the wrist that was being held, and smiled.
"have a thought?"
The question was a pun, but Sur only understood one of the meanings and nodded: "Have you ever had a girlfriend?"
Ji Heng was stunned by the rare question and shook his head.
"Assuming you interact with people, where would you hide your private money?"
Ji Heng recalled it, and suddenly leaned closer and said, "The ceiling."
Sur focused on thinking: "Lower, let's say..."
"For example, where children can go." Ji Heng then finished speaking, walked over to the wine cabinet, opened the door of the lower cabinet, and reached out to grope on the top board. After a while, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he tried hard A pull.
One end of the scotch tape was stuck with a lot of wood slag, and the other end was fixed to the envelope. When the seal was opened, there were several crumpled banknotes hidden inside.
Su Er suddenly said, "My wife has been domestically abused by her alcoholic husband all the year round. She is afraid of the conditioned reflex of the wine cabinet and will deliberately avoid it."
And when a child hides money, he must ask his mother to clean up the places that cannot be found.
The denominations of the banknotes are not large, and the back used to show a picture of a minority girl rowing a boat on a pole, but now it has become a man and a woman, and the poles are a bit taller than them.
"Thank you for thinking of hiding money," Ji Heng said, staring at the replaced pattern, "It's really hard to find it."
Su Er: "Zhu Mei specifically mentioned that the child made up false news that his mother was close to others in order to get pocket money from his father... Money is more important than family affection. The first thing that people think of after an incident is money. ."
Ji Heng loaded up the banknotes: "It's time to hand over the business."
Sur: "Go now?"
Ji Heng nodded.
Sur: "But the appointment time is after midnight."
"Night is the home field of ghosts, and during the day, the power cannot be fully exerted." Ji Heng paused for a moment and looked in the direction of the door: "After searching for so many years, I can't wait to teach the two children a lesson. This sense of urgency will make her ignore the time. the agreement above."
Su Er thought about it and thought it made sense. The only thing he worried about was that Ji Heng would be attacked if he just held the envelope in his hand.
Just as he was about to explain this point, he saw black energy escaping from the palm of his hand, and suddenly disappeared before completely surrounding the entire hand.
Ji Heng took the initiative to raise his arm so that Sur could see clearly. I saw a part of the turbid snake pupil showing between the fingers, and the yellowed eyeballs stared gloomily outside, Su Er's heart tightened, and he quickly returned to his normal complexion: "So there is such a magical effect."
This eye can be transformed into a peacock pseudo-eye, condensing resentful souls to attack the player, which shows that its power is superior to that of ordinary ghosts.
Ji Heng said the disadvantages: "The price is to consume your own force value, I don't recommend you to do this."
Hearing that Sur no longer delayed, he urged: "Then let's hurry over there."
All the surrounding windows were wide open, and when he walked to the outhouse, he accidentally saw two figures approaching in the distance, and Sur closed the windows and locked the door without hesitation.
When Ji Heng first saw him act like this, he thought it was quite interesting.
"Zhou Que and Ye Xiaocen..." Suer pouted slightly: "These two don't want to pick our peaches."
Facing the family portrait, Ji Heng deliberately raised the envelope: "I found him, I will give it to you at night."
A hand slowly stretched out from the photo, holding the edge of the frame, the hostess leaned out half of her body, her neck stretched out, her good skin was distorted because of the hideous color: "Give me... give it to me now! "
The envelope bulged, and the banknotes inside desperately wanted to escape. The potential of fear to the extreme was endless. The two ghosts joined hands to escape the control of the eyeballs for a few seconds, floated out of the envelope, and slammed outward frantically.
The hostess let out a strange laugh, her pale arms instantly turned into thin strips, and they were firmly grasped from left to right.
"Mom!" the little girl screamed, "Let me go!"
The boy also kept begging for mercy: "We were wrong..."
The sound went outside.
Ye Xiaocen's expression changed, he changed from walking to running, and rushed towards the bamboo house.
Zhou Que asked worriedly: "In case there is danger..."
"Take your head and think about it," Ye Xiaocen said sternly: "The ghost is begging for mercy, it proves that someone has completed a special task."
On the way here, they encountered Chen Buqi, who had nothing to gain and a look of bewilderment. It was self-evident who completed the task at this moment.
After pushing twice but not pushing away, Ye Xiaocen said coldly, "Open the door!"
Not only was Sur not as he wished, but he said to the cruel hostess, "You can take your time to teach the children."
Finally caught the two little bastards, the hostess was in a good mood, and even with a tolerant attitude, she threw out a goat-horn-shaped candle: "Light it when the moon is full, you can summon the devil."
The sound of slamming the door continued. The bamboo door was not strong at all. It couldn't last for long. Sur took the time to ask: "What's the use of summoning the devil?"
"The devil will give you the book of reincarnation." The arc of the mistress's mouth widened to an exaggerated level.
Sur quickly asked a few other questions, none of which were answered.
The moment the door was about to be kicked open, Sur stared at her: "Are you dead or alive?"
Even now, I still can't feel any Yin Qi in the other party.
"I am... the servant of the devil."
"Do not!"
The next moment, the two children screamed and were forcibly dragged into the photo frame.
In the heart-piercing cry of the ghost, the creaking door panel was finally kicked down and smashed to the ground, causing the entire bamboo building to tremble.
Ye Xiaocen looked around, his eyes fixed on the family portrait.
Although the child who was smiling and holding hands was still laughing, there were tears in his eyes. The hostess stood behind them and changed her position, placing her hands on the child's thin shoulders.
Looking back, Ye Xiaocen said, "An intermediate item, in exchange for the information you know."
Zhou Que wanted to speak out against it, but held back.
Sur shook his head in denial.
Ye Xiaocen frowned: "If it's because of Zhou Que, the two of you are just fighting for words, and you shouldn't give up your immediate interests."
"Burn the Book of Reincarnation, no matter who completes it," Sur spread his hands: "After the task is completed, everyone will go back to their respective homes. However, the great responsibility will be placed on the people, so I took the initiative to undertake this important task."
Ye Xiaocen said coldly, "Are you so sure you can succeed?"
Sur deliberately sorted out his clothes and straightened his badge to show the achievement points on it: "Isn't it good to be honest and prostitute for free? Why do you always think about fighting?"
"… "
Yubi swaggered away, and Ji Heng walked silently beside Sur, showing that the two were on the same front.
Seeing this, Zhou Que said angrily, "Obviously he didn't take us seriously!"
"You take them seriously."
Zhou Que was speechless.
Ye Xiaocen said solemnly, "Sur's purpose is the Book of Reincarnation."
Zhou Que was puzzled: "Isn't everyone the same goal?"
Find the specified item to destroy, and then pass the level.
"If you guessed correctly, being the first to get the Book of Reincarnation will have additional benefits." Ye Xiaocen had some inferences, but did not fully inform Zhou Que.
It rained lightly in the mountains at dusk, and the temperature plummeted.
To avoid the cold affecting the next action, the players all returned to their residences to rest.
The raindrops fell on the bluestone slate along the eaves, and Sur sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and couldn't help but take a second glance. If it wasn't for the horror element, this would be a great place for a vacation.
"I remember the moon was quite round last night."
Ji Heng: "According to the date on the invitation letter, tomorrow night will be the full moon night of this month."
There was a strange sound from the door, as if something was squeezing in. Sur's first reaction was a snake. After finally finding the source of the sound, he found that it was a piece of transparent skin tissue. A spicy and pungent smell.
All the skins were piled up at the door, not immediately connected together, they simply squirmed and rubbed somewhere, trying to get rid of the filth on them.
Sur: "Failed to possess?"
Painted Skin Ghost's voice was a little weak: "I just woke up after all."
Sur was not interested in the reason for the failure and asked, "Did Zhu Mei discover your existence?"
Painted Skin said another thing first: "She's not human."
Sur didn't find it strange, who would like to eat human skin and fat in normal humans
"I'm not a person, I don't have the basic need for excretion," the Painted Ghost explained very well: "So I can only climb up the esophagus again."
"… "
Imagining that scene, Suer's scalp was numb, and he realized that it was best not to appear in front of Zhu Mei for a while, because the other party probably had the heart to kill him now.
Painted Ghosts rushed towards him: "She still has a lot of undigested human flesh residue in her body..."
"Don't say it." Sur stopped, thankful for the rain, and did a cleaning.
He ordered the skinny ghost to stay there. He went to find a pair of chopsticks, covered his nose, picked up a thin slice of the ground, and placed it on top of the statue's head.
When Sur turned to throw the chopsticks, the statue's hat moved.
The peculiar smell of the skinny ghosts kept hitting the sense of smell, and the statue even had the idea of changing the limit one by one. Even if he was punished by the rules, he wanted to kill this thousand-knives-killing thing first.
The voice from upstairs temporarily dissuaded the host, Ji Heng stood at the entrance of the stairs: "I found a powerful perfume, do you need it?"
Sur nodded quickly.
Ji Heng came down from the upstairs, shook the bottle, unscrewed the cap, and the yellow-green liquid was poured from the head of the statue.
Sur was shocked: "Where's the perfume?"
Ji Heng stubbornly said: "Floral water is perfume."
"… "
Painted Skin Ghost seems to like the taste, which shows how much he has suffered in Zhu Mei's stomach before.
Sur: "Pour less, it's a bit choking."
"Okay." The promise was very good, but Ji Heng poured it in exactly one drop, not forgetting to shake off the remaining residue, and then said to Su Er: "Go up and sleep for a while, I'm afraid it will be difficult to rest well today and tomorrow night. ."
The toilet water flows from the brim of the hat through the bridge of the nose, and then drips onto the lips. The smell of refreshing brainwashing erodes the final reason of the host.
brute.
The statue's lips trembled.
He wants to restore his identity immediately and make these two mischievous bastards pay the price! After thinking about it, once you do this, the matter of being a smart incarnation statue will be dismantled. Isn't it going to be ridiculed if you spread it out
Tolerate.
He took a deep breath and decided to endure it one last time.
The statue closed his eyes, and in the pungent smell of toilet water, he began to meditate on Buddhist scriptures to seek psychological balance.
Ji Heng, who had already reached the second floor, suddenly turned slightly sideways, squinting expressionlessly in the direction of the statue on the first floor, and the corner of his mouth tickled slightly.
"Why didn't you leave?" Sur turned his head and asked.
Ji Heng: "There is a nasty little bug in the crack of the floor."
"Really?" Sur looked down.
Ji Heng stopped him: "It's probably because of the rain returning to the tide."
Sur just seemed to notice a trace of mockery in the other party's eyes just now, but he didn't take it to heart. He returned to the room and quickly found a comfortable position to start sleeping.