The East Courtyard of the Haunted House, Heaven.
Pavilions and pavilions, flowers and perfumes, beautiful houses, and pleasant breeze. If it weren't for the lingering black air and the dark clouds, Xu Wang really thought that this was the residence of the gods.
The Hungry Ghost said that there was a lot of ghost energy here, but Xu Wang couldn't judge, and was a little curious, so he deliberately asked the Hungry Ghost: "How do you feel?"
At this time, they were following the Heavenly Realm's manager to see the boss.
The starving ghost glanced secretly at the steward walking in front. Seeing that he didn't turn his head to scold him, he didn't mean to talk to each other, so he smiled cautiously, and there was a foolishness in his happiness: "Okay."
Inexplicably, Xu Wang also followed in a good mood: "Are you still hungry?"
"I've been hungry all the time. That's how I died, and I can't change it. But..." The starving ghost slapped his belly, "I've sucked enough ghost energy, there's no more screaming here, do you hear me?"
Xu Wang burst out with joy: "I don't call anymore, how can I hear it."
The starving ghost really thought about it for a long time before nodding: "That's right."
Xu Wang had never seen such a fool, even Wu Sheng, who was listening silently, smiled.
But judging from the hungry ghost's stomach no longer grumbling, the ghost spring that releases ghost energy is right here, but I don't know the exact location.
Xu Wangzheng was thinking, Wutian Pavilion has arrived.
This is a three-story attic, located in the deepest and highest point of the East Courtyard.
The celestial steward asked them to wait at the door and go in to report on their own.
When the other party entered the attic, Xu Wangcai and Wu Sheng and the starving ghost expressed their thoughts: "This boss is very funny. He divided the land into the underworld, the world, and the heaven. In the end, the place where he lived was called Wutian Pavilion."
Wu Sheng thought he was going to plan some important tactic, so he was speechless, raised his hand and turned his head back to face the attic: "If you have time to think about all this mess, why not think about Where is the ghost spring."
Xu Wang: "..."
Although I know that my military advisor is not exposing the mission, but I am sure that they do not understand English, so they come to this kind of combination of Chinese and English, and it is too bullying, no, it is too bullying!
Sure enough, the starving ghost looked bewildered: "What did you say?"
As soon as Xu Wang's mind moved, the nonsense had not yet formed, Wu Sheng even gave a statement first: "Hometown dialect."
The starving ghost is even more curious: "Then what did you mean? If you have time to think about all this mess, why not think about it?"
Wu Sheng said, "Me."
Starving Ghost: "Huh?"
Wu Sheng: "Why don't you think about me."
Hungry Ghost: "How long does it take to say a word?"
Wu Sheng: "Yes."
Xu Wang: "..."
Not wanting to deal with Wu Junshi, who was free to play, Captain Xu silently looked up at the black cloud, and then the black cloud slowly turned into the faces of Qian Ai and Kuang Jinxin.
I don't know how the two guys are doing now...
The east courtyard of the ghost house, the underworld, the residence of the ghosts.
Inside the house, a thin man with disheveled hair curled up on the bed, shivering. His eyes were closed, his mouth was murmuring nonsense, and the pillow was soaked with cold sweat and tears.
It was so painful, but he just didn't wake up, as if he had been detained on the bed, reincarnating forever in a nightmare.
On the wall outside the window, two figures are observing in the dark.
The trembling ghost, obviously only saw pain, not horror, but a sinister chill came out of the window, pierced through the clothes, and got into the pores, making people chill from the bottom of their hearts.
That is the most instinctive intuition of fear.
Kuang Jinxin: "Brother Qian, don't be afraid."
Qian Ai: "I'm not afraid."
Kuang Jinxin: "You stepped on my foot, and then the soles of your feet kept shaking on my feet."
Qian Ai: "… "
Kuang Jinxin: "When I was a child, I always felt that there were ghosts in the world, and I was afraid every night when I went to bed. My grandmother told me that people are afraid of ghosts for three points, and ghosts are afraid of people seven points. You are afraid of them, but they are actually more afraid of you."
Qian Ai: "My grandma told me that ghosts tend to eat disobedient children."
Kuang Jinxin: "..."
Qian Ai: "If you want to have fun, come out and have fun, don't hold back."
Grandmothers are pro-grandmothers, so it's hard to say whether grandchildren are pro-grandchildren.
Suddenly, under the dream ghost, there was a faint flash of light!
Qian Ai and Kuang Jinxin were shocked, and immediately stared at it closely.
Soon, the flash lighted up again, but it was pressed by Meng Gui's body and could only be seen faintly, which was not very real.
The badge is correct.
But if you want to get it, you must open the dream ghost.
The two little friends clenched their fists subconsciously and exerted strength for Menggui in the air, hoping that he could turn over a lot and let the light out.
Unfortunately, the dream ghost didn't cooperate.
The two waited for a long time, and Meng Gui was still curled up in the same place. For him, the bed seemed to have only such a small area available. The surroundings were obviously spacious, but there was no intention to change his posture or move.
"It really doesn't work, I can only wake him up." Qian Ai said, "It's best to get him out of bed, and you can directly touch the badge with your broken hand."
People can't fall into the bed of a dream ghost, but it's okay to cut off their hands.
Kuang Jinxin thought the same thing: "Brother Qian, I'll lead the dreamer away later, and then I'll let me cut off my hand to get the badge from the bed, and you'll respond in the dark. If something goes wrong, you'll make up for it."
"Okay, can I let you rush in front?" Qian Ai was afraid, but if he wanted to let the child stand in front of him, he would rather go out and fight the ghost, "I'll go to the door to attract the dream ghost, once I see him leaving The bed, you are responsible for letting the severed hand touch the badge."
After the hesitation disappeared, Qian Ai's eyes were firm.
"Remember, you can only let the broken hand go," Qian Ai had already walked to the door, and then turned back anxiously, and warned with his mouth, "You must never go to his bed."
"Yeah." Kuang Jinxin stood in a hidden place by the window, nodding solemnly, "Brother Qian, be careful too."
Heaven, in front of Wutian Pavilion.
The steward came back, but what he brought back was: "The boss is not here, I'll take you to the place where you live first."
Xu Wang and Wu Sheng pondered the countermeasures along the way, racking their brains to figure out how to fool the boss first, and then wait for the opportunity to find Guiquan, but they did not expect happiness to come so suddenly.
The steward took them to a courtyard not far from Wutian Pavilion, and asked them to settle down temporarily, saying that when the boss came back, he would take them there, and before leaving, he made repeated orders not to run around.
The original words are: "Heaven is the important place in the East Court, not a place where you can sway around, let me stay in the room well."
These words made people and ghosts feel very unhappy, so the steward walked on the front foot, and the two of them were eager to try.
However, Xu Wang and Wu Sheng were eager to try because they had a clear goal—to find Guiquan. The starving ghost was eager to try, just to see the two of them making a move, so it was natural to join in the fun.
Xu Wang saw the expectant face of this partner in the corner of his light, and his heart suddenly froze.
The guilt that he had deliberately suppressed along the way became stronger again.
The starving ghost wants to play with two friends.
The two friends were planning, how to destroy the East Courtyard, and how to disperse all the ghosts of the East Courtyard, including him.
Taking a deep breath, Xu Wang retracted one leg that had already stepped over the threshold, turned around and returned to the room, found a chair and sat down: "Xiao Hungry, have you thought about leaving the East Courtyard?"
One second, he couldn't wait to go out, and the next second, he was talking about knees and knees. Wu Sheng saw it in his eyes and didn't say anything.
The starving ghost was directly attracted by Xu Wang's question, "Leaving the East Courtyard? Why?"
Because if you stay, you will die!
Xu Wang gritted his teeth and took a few deep breaths to make his voice sound calm and natural: "I know that you have just entered the heaven and are looking forward to a bright future. But think about it carefully, what's so good about the East Court. The consent of us to enter the heaven is to let us charge the boss, and if we don’t keep it together, it will be wiped out tomorrow, how dangerous.”
The starving ghost looked at him inexplicably: "If you say that, why are you trying your best to enter the heaven?"
This sudden ingenuity of the reverse question stopped Xu Wang from asking.
"Of course we have our reasons," Wu Sheng said indifferently, "but definitely not for the boss."
This is almost the truth, just not as specific.
Xu Wang looked at Wu Sheng in surprise, but was surprised that he told the truth, but was surprised that what he said was almost exactly the same as what he was about to say. Two seconds later, these words will come out of his mouth.
I don't want to deceive the starving ghost - it turns out that he is in the same mood as Wu Sheng.
The starving ghosts were stunned there, not in amazement or surprise, but just staring at them blankly.
After a while, he finally spoke, his voice low and serious: "I don't want to leave the East Courtyard."
It was Xu Wang and Wu Sheng's turn to be stunned.
He didn't ask their purpose, but jumped back to the previous topic.
Xu Wang understood that the words of a starving ghost meant that he had clearly rejected the proposal to "leave the East Courtyard".
"I know that you have just entered the heaven and are looking forward to a bright future, but I'm not attacking you, charging for the boss is a road of no return." Xu Wang put the facts and reasoned, he has never persuaded anyone so hard in his life, "You said before that you like Dong Dong. The hospital, because it is safe, but when you meet the boss, you will no longer be able to have a stable life."
The starving ghost squatted down, holding his stomach and bowing his head, as if thinking, but also as if he was wronged.
"It doesn't mean that you have to go to the West Court when you leave the East Courtyard," Xu Wang thought he hesitated and continued to lobby, "You can leave this house completely. There are more places to go.”
"I came here from outside." The starving ghost stared at the ground and said faintly, "I died outside. The outside is vast, but I was bullied wherever I floated, and I was hungry and bitter than when I was alive. …”
"After arriving here, I really stopped wandering and settled down." He raised his head slightly and looked at Wu Sheng and Xu Wang, "I take this place as my home."
Being able to speak as well as Xu Wang and as quick as Wu Sheng, he was speechless.
They could persuade him to get out of the fire pit, but why persuade him to leave the house
This "kindness" is untenable from the very beginning.
The starving ghost just squatted and looked at the two of them. After a long while, he suddenly asked, "What are you looking for?"
Xu Wang and Wu Sheng were surprised.
"I didn't think much about the way you looked all the way," the starving ghost muttered angrily, but he wasn't really angry, "Now you say you're not here to work for the boss, you must be looking for something. ,Right?"
Xu Wang looked at Wu Sheng, who nodded lightly.
"Ghost Spring." Xu Wangji whispered, "We want to find Ghost Spring."
The starving ghost tilted his head in doubt: "You can find it by following the ghost's qi."
Xu Wang was silent for a few seconds, then raised his eyes: "We can't smell ghosts."
"You're not a ghost either?" The starving ghost tried his best to lower his voice, but he couldn't hide the surprise on his face.
"Also?" Wu Sheng heard something wrong.
The starving ghost sighed and looked at him: "You're not a ghost, I know," he turned to Xu Wang again, "but you're not either... How is this possible? When the underworld was testing ghost qi, you clearly had it?"
"Wait," Xu Wang needs to sort out his thoughts, "how do you know he's not?"
The starving ghost blinked his eyes: "When the ghost's qi was measured, he didn't have any at all. If I hadn't helped him, he would have been exposed."
Xu Wang: "You helped him?!"
Wu Sheng: "You helped me?!"
The two who spoke in unison, looked at each other—
Wu Sheng: "I thought it was you who did it with your backside, didn't you say it was handed over to you?"
Xu Wang: "I meant to give it to me, but before I could make a move, you passed the border. I thought you used stationery."
Wu Sheng: "..."
Xu Wang: "..."
Their "I think" and "you think" just echo into a circle, and then the disease of missing the correct answer perfectly, when will it be cured...