A group of people discussed for a long time without discussing anything. In the end, those who had hoped to go back to the house to sleep were afraid to go back.
As they say, there are ghosts during the day, so how can there be peace at night? Only scarier than daytime. Moreover, at night, the line of sight is obstructed, so this is no longer a scary problem. If something goes wrong, stumbling and stumbling when fleeing for one's life is inevitable, but it is actually much more dangerous than during the day.
After much deliberation, they still felt that it would be safer to stay in the mourning hall. Anyway, everyone has seen what happened yesterday, those ghosts seem to be unable to defeat Gu Mozhi, maybe it will be the same today. Staying with Gu Mozhi must be safer than staying alone in the room.
So, a group of people looked at me and looked at you, and shamelessly stayed in the mourning hall, refusing to leave.
"Is it so dangerous for a novice?" Jian Linglong propped her chin and sighed like a kid.
Gu Mozhi looked at the group of people indifferently: "After all, you can leave the game by clearing the level ten times. If the number of times is less, the difficulty will naturally increase. The main god is not for charity."
After a while, Fenmao and the college girl discussed the night watch schedule and applied to the system. As soon as the words were finished, some players interrupted eagerly: "System, if one person is a night watchman, can the others stay in the mourning hall?"
The system said coldly: "No, except for the night watchman, everyone has to go back to the house and sleep well."
What this said... Gu Mozhi noticed a clue, could it be that as long as Ye fell asleep in the room, no ghosts would come to harass him
The person who asked the question immediately stopped doing it, and said deliberately: "Then I also want to apply to be a night watchman."
Fen Mao frowned suddenly, what does this guy want to do
"He doesn't want the night watchman to settle down, he wants everyone to be a night watchman like last night." Although Jian Linglong was young, she was very smart, and she immediately realized it, "He's good or bad!"
Fenmao heard her whispered complaints and wanted to understand. He glanced at the man in disgust, and said, "Then I'm not going to be the night watchman tonight."
Who would have thought that when this person heard this, he immediately expressed that he wanted to quit. So things came back to square one, and no one came up with a candidate for the Night's Watch.
"Why is he so annoying." This time even the college girl couldn't help but speak.
Some people are not smart in other places, and this kind of opportunism is really a chicken thief.
Now even the players who didn't understand before understood what he meant, and jumped out to make trouble one after another, just to prevent people from choosing the night watchman. Seeing that it was going to be a farce, Gu Mo thought they were noisy, so he made a final decision: "Who will stay together?"
"Teacher?" Jian Linglong didn't understand why Gu Mozhi wanted to speak for these people.
Gu Mozhi leaned lazily against the wall and yawned: "I don't promise to protect them."
This group of people just wishful thinking that with Gu Mozhi around, they don't have to worry about the ghosts killing people, but Gu Mozhi can wait for the ghosts to finish killing people before eating, without delaying the meal at all. He is not human either, and he is not born to sympathize with humans. In his opinion, killing ghosts is just like killing chickens. It is logical and common, and it is not a big deal.
These people made a wishful thinking, and I'm afraid they made a mistake.
Regardless of the joy over there, Gu Mozhi planned to take a good night's sleep before the big meal arrived. He is now extremely grateful for the game rules of this dungeon, because the rules bind the ghosts to come every night as a guest, and they have to come. So as long as the one that came today is not the one from yesterday, his big meal is guaranteed.
Hope to encounter such a great copy next time.
Jian Linglong basically follows the teacher now, and she does whatever the teacher does. The teacher fell asleep, and she obediently sat down to sleep next to her, ignoring the whispering players over there.
There is still no night watchman tonight, and the system punishes everyone to watch the night together. At three o'clock in the drowsy morning, there was a sound of dong dong dong from far to near.
Jian Linglong woke up first before the voice was caught. She subconsciously sniffed, for some reason, she suddenly felt so delicious, and she wanted to eat something.
She rubbed her stomach and felt that she was hungry.
At this time, the sound of dong dong dong was finally loud enough that everyone could vaguely hear it. However, the sleepy players didn't need to hear it clearly, because the sound of rain outside covered up the sound clearly.
"Here we come." Gu Mozhi opened his eyes and sat up straight.
Jian Linglong looked puzzled: "What's coming?"
"Dinner." Gu Mozhi explained, but after finishing speaking, he felt that it was not appropriate, so he changed his mouth and said, "Supper."
Jian Linglong suddenly realized that although she didn't know that the food that came to her door was actually a ghost, she was already excited and looking forward to it.
"Go and have a look." As the voice got closer, Gu Mozhi pointed to the door and asked the little apprentice to check the situation for him.
Jian Linglong got up actively, ran to the door and looked around. She carefully looked at the place where the movement came from, and then turned her head to report to Gu Mozhi.
At this time, some players in the room have already been awakened by the sound, and they are nervously waking up others.
"It's a ghost standing upside down." Jian Linglong said, "He jumped up on the ground with his head on the ground, and that thumping sound was the sound of his head hitting the ground."
Gu Mozhi was not very satisfied with the report, and asked emphatically, "Is he clean?"
The little girl realized immediately, looked carefully for a while, and then said: "It's not clean, he's covered in blood!"
"Well, come back." Gu Mozhi was satisfied now.
The onlookers who had listened to the entire conversation didn't know what to say. Why did this unknown boss always care about such inexplicable issues? When is this, and he is still obsessed with cleanliness every day, but he can sit on the ground at will without feeling dirty, why does he have to despise ghosts for being unclean
Of course they didn't understand that Gu Mozhi could tolerate anything else being dirty, except that his own food was dirty. In fact, it can be understood by using an analogy or empathy-no one can tolerate blood or sewage on their bananas, can they? Even if you only eat the pulp inside the banana peel, you can't help but wash it off when you see the dirt on the outside, otherwise it will affect your appetite.
In order to prevent the handstand ghost from getting blood into the house and spilling it everywhere, Gu Mozhi had no choice but to go to the door and wait, and have a good chat with the handstand ghost about cleanliness.
After such a toss, the handstand ghost also jumped to the door with a thud. He had obviously heard about Gu Mozhi's glorious deeds, and when he saw the person guarding the door, he froze.
Gu Mozhi raised his eyebrows and looked at the bloody ghost in front of him, guessing that he jumped to his death from a building. But no matter how he died, he only cared about cleanliness, so he asked kindly, "Do you need me to clean it up for you?"
The tone of these words was as if he was a cook who wanted to clean the freshly slaughtered fish, and the hairs on the headstand ghost stood on end when he heard it. It quickly jumped back a few times and returned to the rain curtain, allowing the rain to wash itself clean.
Only then was Gu Mozhi satisfied, and stepped aside.
The players in the room suppressed their desire to scream and watched in silence as the handstand ghost jumped all the way to the incense burner with its hard skull, until their scalp ached. But it seems that they can't take care of these, and now a very serious question is in front of everyone: how does the handstand ghost burn incense
He reached out and tried it, but found that he couldn't reach the incense burner and the incense placed beside him.
Gu Mozhi looked at it leisurely, with a look of interest, obviously watching a good show. The group of players looked at him expectantly, hoping that the other party would stand up and lead the team, but three minutes passed and nothing happened.
The faces of the players turned ugly.
The handstand ghost obviously didn't intend to endure it any longer. Even though there was an evil spirit standing behind him, he still stubbornly followed his "ghost design" and the rules of the game, and started to attack.
"You, are you entertaining guests like this?" Although the handstand ghost tried very hard not to tremble, but when he opened his mouth, his voice still betrayed him. A good threat turned into a stammer.
Jian Linglong: "Pfft!"
Upside down ghost: "..." The world's prestige is ruined QAQ!
To make up for it, it glared ferociously at the players within its line of sight. Unfortunately, the other players hiding at the back door were just diagonally opposite it, and they saw it as soon as they opened their eyes.
After being stared at like this, the player who originally wanted to laugh couldn't laugh anymore.
Almost instantly, the handstand ghost disappeared in place. Following the scent, Jian Linglong found the handstand ghost hanging upside down on the beam of the house. He was right above the player gathering area at the moment. He let go of his hand suddenly, and the whole ghost slammed down.
"Run!" Someone spotted the ghostly thing, pushed others away and ran out of the crowd in an instant.
The rest of a group of people who don't know why were knocked upside down by him, but fortunately they escaped the first attack of the handstand ghost because of a blessing in disguise. Now the players didn't dare to gather together, it was difficult to escape if there were too many people, and others would block their way of escape.
There was a deep pit in the place where the handstand ghost hit just now, but it failed to bury the ghost. The handstand ghost came out as soon as it jumped, and disappeared in place again.
Everyone ran away in panic, while looking up to see if there was anything extra on it. Because I didn't have time to watch the road, it was inevitable that I would fall while running, but it was much safer. Someone fell down and found something on top of his head, and subconsciously rolled to avoid it, but he was not injured, but he accidentally bumped into the coffin while rolling, which scared him enough.
Jian Linglong and Gu Mozhi stood in the corner with their eyes wide open, watching with gusto. Fenmao and the girl, who were busy avoiding ghosts, glanced at them occasionally, and couldn't help but twitch their mouths. This is exactly the same mouth-eating face, and they really have siblings.
After a while, the two found that Gu Mozhi's surroundings were clean without a single pit, so they consciously leaned over. Gu Mozhi didn't refuse, and let them borrow his blessing. In contrast to other people, it is much more difficult to hide, because there are too many pits on the ground that affect their actions.
Someone accidentally sank one foot in, and was immediately stuck in it, making it difficult to hide. After all, the pit is too deep, and it is difficult to pull out the legs in a short time. If both legs sink into the pit together, you can only ask for blessings.
Seeing that things were about to get out of control, Gu Mozhi finally took action after seeing enough good drama. Taking advantage of the opportunity when the inverted ghost smashed its head into the soil, he reached out and grabbed the ghost's leg, and pulled the opponent out directly, as if pulling out a carrot.
"Okay, let's pay tribute to the funeral. The ground has been smashed to such an extent by you, how am I going to leave?" Gu Mozhi threw him in front of the censer and portrait, and waved to Jian Linglong, "Come and help him."
Jian Linglong carefully avoided the pit on the ground, walked to the side, offered to help light incense, and handed it to the handstand ghost. Reluctantly, the handstand ghost bowed with incense, and then handed it over to Jian Linglong to insert the incense burner for him, and the mourning was over.
It was so simple, the players who were out of breath after being chased looked in disbelief.
However, even if they knew how to pass the customs in advance, they might not dare to take the initiative to help deliver the incense. This group of people wished to be far away from ghosts, and they couldn't count on it at all.
After the mourning was over, the land seemed to have been refreshed, and it instantly became flat again. Everyone sat scattered in the corners of the four walls with lingering fear, and no one gathered together again.
But now, danger is like a kicked ball, returning to the handstand ghost. He looked at Gu Mozhi, who was standing at the door again at some point, smiling at him, and felt that there was no hope for ghosts.
How can he leave this demon alive and well