Mu Su, who is in a ghoul state, is heading to the cabin where Ying Hua is.
He is not alone, Lao Wei'er is following him, there are two hundred and seventy-nine of them.
Musu was in a happy mood and jumped up and down. He thought it was good, a bit challenging, and not easy to die. When he changed his title, everyone who saw him ran away and couldn't catch up, which would be boring. .
Speaking of which, you can find time to sneak out of the town later. The female ghost is still outside. Bring her back.
Mu Su was thinking wildly, not knowing whether she was just following him because of his identity or whether she really liked him.
At this moment, Yinghua hurriedly commented: Oh no, someone is knocking on the door over there. I'll go back first. Just turn left in front and you'll be at my house twenty meters ahead!
Without saying anything, she hurriedly left the live broadcast room.
"Old Wei'er, we have to go there quickly and keep up!"
As a reminder, Musu stopped jumping and trotted towards the corner more than ten meters away.
He was not far from Yinghua's residence. As soon as he turned the corner, there was a faint knock on the door deep in the thick fog.
Running in the dark night with less than five meters of visibility, the yard fence burst into view, followed closely by the closed wooden door and a dark silhouette standing outside the door.
The silhouette is tall and taller than the door frame. The pure black silhouette is incompatible with the surroundings and disappears without a trace when the light shines on it.
The silhouette wears a top hat and has an outline like a coat and leather shoes. Substantial black water drops are falling down, but the ground around its feet is not wet. Those water drops are just a black silhouette.
When Transparent Bridge and other players were observing this evil spirit, Mu Su, who was worried about Yinghua, pushed this troublesome guy away, banged the door and shouted: "It's me! Open the door quickly! If you don't open it, I'll kill you." The door was broken in!"
As he spoke, Mu Su glanced at the uninvited guest a little proudly. It doesn't matter if he is an evil spirit. Isn't my way of calling the door more domineering than yours?
"Coming!"
Yinghua is also a man. When she heard that Mu Su was coming over, she didn't care that there was an evil spirit next to him, so she ran to the door and opened it.
"It's okay." Mu Su said and walked into the wooden house. Suddenly something occurred to him and he looked back at the uninvited guest and said, "Can you come in?"
It didn't respond, but the people behind it were already slowly moving. Their fat bodies struggled to pass through the narrow cracks in the door, and many wooden thorns were inserted into them.
"You did that yourself, don't blame me." Mu Su shouted at the top of his lungs. Although he was named Lao Wei'er, who knew he was dishonest at heart.
Generally honest people are wilted and bad.
After warning it, Musu introduced to Yinghua: "Let me introduce this person."
"I know Mr. Evil Eye, right? He's really cool." Yinghua's eyes sparkled, like a little girl who saw her idol.
Mu Su frowned in displeasure, and Ying Hua, who understood instantly, changed her words: "I mean... Mr. Old Wanderer."
Nodding with satisfaction, Mu Su moved his eyes to look at the uninvited guest who had been ignored for a long time outside the door.
"Why do you still want me to invite you in?"
Ying Hua glanced sideways and complained: "Why does your mouth smell so bad?"
Just then, the uninvited guest arrived.
It stepped forward, lowered its head and entered the wooden house from under the door frame. It stood in front of the door and stopped moving.
The living room of the small cabin suddenly became crowded.
Mu Su put down the oil lamp and trotted to the door. He looked around and when he saw that there were no other guests, he closed the wooden door.
"Where is your family?"
After the wooden door closed, there was silence in the wooden house. Mu Su came back and said.
"Mom went fishing yesterday and didn't come back. She probably died somewhere." Yinghua said in a lonely voice as she put the oil lamp in the dark place.
The wooden house only has a living room and a small bedroom inside. An oil lamp and two candles cast a faint light. A few dried salted fish were hung on ropes by the window.
"Please have my condolences..." Mu Su said, and then his tone gradually became weird: "But that means... Mom is not at home?"
Ying Hua looked at each other, and the two restless and a little nervous little boys immediately understood each other's thoughts.
There are no tigers in the mountains, but monkeys are kings.
"Get some firewood and make a fire. The guests have been shivering there for a long time without even looking at it!"
"I'll go right away!" Yinghua happily rushed back to the bedroom. Soon she came back with a small bottle of kerosene and firewood, set up a fire in the middle of the living room, poured kerosene on it and ignited it.
Green flames appeared and spread on the kerosene. As time passed, the flames and brightness gradually filled the entire house, dispelling the coldness and silence.
Even the two evil spirits in the house are no longer scary.
Mu Su and Ying Hua sat down around the fire. The latter got some potato cubes and salted fish and grilled them on the fire.
The people who were suffering gathered behind Mu Su, while the uninvited guest still stood by the door.
Transparent Bridge: It seems that the uninvited guest is probably an evil spirit creature, rather than an evil spirit projection that appears along with the thick fog.
"How to say?"
The smell of salted fish gradually overflowed. Mu Su swallowed his saliva and asked casually.
Transparent Bridge: He is not afraid of fire, and if it is an evil spirit projection, he will attack you the moment he encounters you, such as the anchor evil spirit.
"That's not necessarily true. What if it's too cold and you want to warm yourself up by the fire?"
Mu Su reached out to get the fish from the fire, but Ying Hua raised her hand and hit her, and she retracted her hand in frustration.
Yinghua held her chin, looking left at the uninvited guests and right at the suffering people, her eyes full of freshness.
It's quite interesting to see evil spirits up close.
She was not the only one who thought so, most of the audience thought so. Late the next night, most of the evil spirits invaded and wreaked havoc. The screams and screams echoed throughout Wanghaijiao. With Mu Su around, she could enjoy a rare peace.
The fish was fragrant. After it was grilled, Yinghua handed it to Musu. He couldn't wait to start eating, and his face wrinkled as soon as he took a bite.
"Yanting."
"Salted fish, how can it not be salty?" Yinghua imparted life experience while digging out hot potato pieces from the ashes, peeling off the skin and eating the grilled salted fish.
Mu Su imitated, took one bite and gave it all to Ying Hua.
Potato cubes have an anise flavor. And as we all know, fennel has the most vicious flavor in the world.
Ying Hua feasted on her meal, while Mu Su could only bite into the grilled salted fish in small, reserved mouths.
As the painting style gradually shifted, a low and hoarse voice suddenly sounded in the room.
"Thank you for your hospitality, I won't bother you any more."
A voice came from the dark silhouette of the uninvited guest.
"Can you speak?"
"Sit down for a while"
Two voices sounded at the same time.
Yinghua kept silent, and Musu continued: "What kind of fire can you get when you are so far away? Come over here and get warm. What are you afraid of? How can I, a child, eat you?"
The naughty boy Mu Su was seducing uninvited guests like a strange uncle bewitching a little girl, and at the same time an idea was born in his mind.
Gather all the evil spirits that can be communicated with and win over, let them join Mu Su and his team of friends, and become Mu Su's right and left hands, doing whatever they want.
