"Xiaomu, it's rest time now. Uncle Qi is an old man and I can't stand it anymore than you young people." Uncle Qi refused to help with the work.
Night is the space of hags, so of course they little scumbags should stay away, otherwise who will they cry to if they get eaten.
"Uncle Qi, why don't you reorganize your language?" Cang Xiu raised his hand and took out an axe.
"Big... boss, what's wrong with your ax..." Chen Xiang stuttered in fright.
The other girls collectively silenced themselves.
At this time, it is better not to annoy the boss with nonsense. The ax is still very sharp for cutting bones.
"Oh, the prop space can be used to store things. You should have it next time you join the dungeon." Cang Ji explained to a group of newcomers.
Uncle Qi seemed not to understand these words, but when he saw Cang Fei holding an axe, he still felt guilty.
"Xiaomu, why did you come to Uncle Qi?" Uncle Qi asked with a bitter frown on his face.
Because he was severely frightened, he kept jumping between bones and people repeatedly, flashing the appearance of white bones from time to time.
Cang Fei carried the ax and explained gently, "There is a ghost who stole Grandma Grandma's sesame oil. I would like to ask Uncle Qi to come and have a look."
Uncle Qi: Your attitude doesn’t sound like you’re here to invite me!
Uncle Qi said angrily, "There are actually wild ghosts who dare to come and steal sesame oil! Let's see how I teach them a lesson!"
Cang Fu followed Uncle Qi towards the mourning hall. When he returned, he found that the sesame oil was missing again.
Now the newcomers all believe that ghosts really eat incense and candles.
Moreover, I don't know if it was everyone's misunderstanding, but they felt that the atmosphere in the mourning hall was starting to become a little cold.
From time to time, a dark wind blew beside me, and the surrounding lights flickered, as if someone pressed a switch as a prank.
With Uncle Qi as a medium, even if Cang Ji couldn't see ghosts, he could still detect their existence with his hearing.
When Uncle Qi saw that Cang Fu dared to bully even ghosts, he immediately became bold and pointed at several places where there were wild ghosts.
If it weren't for the mysterious nature of the dungeon world, the newcomers would definitely call Uncle Qi a crazy person for his behavior.
Cang Ji holds an ax and kills ghosts more fiercely than the ghosts.
The boss would often swing his ax over, and the newcomers would hear a piercing scream.
Just listening, the newcomers felt sad for those invisible creatures. Meeting the boss was really the highlight of their lives.
"Holy shit, is the boss so cruel at night?" Yu Yu couldn't help but growl.
The mourning hall and the courtyard are filled with the screams of ghosts. If it weren't for the wrong situation, the players would begin to sympathize with them.
"You look so lazy during the day, but at night you turn into a big devil. I love this transformation!" Yu Yu chuckled.
Yu Shihuan punctured her fantasy with one sentence, "Don't worry, the boss will definitely not like you."
"It's not love, it's a way of expressing liking. I don't dare to find a boyfriend like a big guy. It's too unsafe."
Chu Yanlan seconded Yu Yu, "That's right, that's right. If you find a partner like this, everyone will look like a love rival."
Shi Ya also came over to chat, "I don't know if the boss has a girlfriend, but I can't imagine how gentle and coaxing he is."
"What kind of girlfriend does the boss want?" Chu Yanlan clicked her tongue, "I think the boss should find a boyfriend."
"That's right, that's right." Feng Tangxin nodded, "The boss is so beautiful, he should find an old man who will pamper him."
A group of new people chatted endlessly, and the crooked buildings were so high that they forgot to pay attention to the current situation.
"You guys are having a great time chatting." Cang Xiu jumped out from behind the newcomer, "Come and kill ghosts with me."
The group of newcomers were suddenly shocked. The angry boss was so scary. He probably wanted them to be killed by ghosts.
"Let's go, everyone should follow the example of the big boss." Wen Qingyan expressed her intention to go.
Chen Xiang also nodded in agreement, "Let's all follow. Maybe we will learn how to kill ghosts in the future."
"Look for weapons!" Yu Yu shouted.
She looked around and picked out a dried salted fish from the wall.
The little girl held the salted fish and took it back, shouting, "Drink, look at my shuriken!"
"Don't be retarded." Yu Shihuan was amused and chuckled.
She chose to use her backpack and picked up a few rocks to put them in. It would definitely hurt if she hit the ghost.
Several other people have also selected their own weapons, such as sticks, chairs, boards, and wooden strips, all of which are different.
Cang Fu was very satisfied with the newcomers' self-consciousness. He did not need to urge them. A group of young people were easy to lead and would not refuse each other's tasks.
He asked Uncle Qi to help a group of newcomers point out ghosts. After the players got used to fighting ghosts, he put away the ax and went about the task of adding sesame oil.
"Grandma Grandma, what happened just now is not their fault for being careless, it's because there are too many wild ghosts." Cang Xi spoke to the coffin.
"Don't blame Uncle Qi. He can't take care of everything by himself. Without his help, I wouldn't be able to drive away those thieves."
"Now that the wild ghost has been beaten away, and the sesame oil has been refilled for you, it's time for you to rest, right?"
"Thank you Grandma Grandma for the sweet soup. It's very delicious. You can cook it for me tomorrow when you have time, okay?"
There was a thumping sound from the coffin, and then the surrounding dark wind stopped.
The lights, which had been flickering, slowly returned to normal, as if the ghost had agreed to Cang Xi's words.
There was no sound in the coffin, and Uncle Qi finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was so tired that he found a place to lie down and turned into a skeleton in front of everyone.
"I'll go!" Yu Yu, who was close, immediately jumped over.
Because they knew Uncle Qi would not harm them, everyone was not as afraid as they were at first, and they just needed to avoid touching him.
Cang Fu knew that Uncle Qi might have exhausted his energy, so he didn't go over to disturb him and let him sleep there.
Chen Xiang pointed in the direction of the coffin and asked, "Boss, were you coaxing grandma to sleep just now?"
Cang Ji nodded and reminded, "Rule 6."
Chen Xiang thought for a while and didn't remember. He quickly turned to ask Wen Qingyan, "Team Wen, what's the sixth rule?"
"The person chosen by Grandma must be coaxed to fall asleep again. If she cannot be coaxed well, the whole village will punish that person together."
After Wen Qingyan finished speaking, he asked Cang Xi, "Boss, were you picked on by a ghost tonight?"
Cang Fu nodded, "Yes, when the ghost woman just came out of the coffin."
Just imagining a corpse rising from a grave made everyone tremble with chills. This was too scary.
"Boss, that ghost mother-in-law... does she look fierce like that?" Yu Shihuan chose a more acceptable word.
"It's not bad, it's just that the painting is a bit ugly." Cang Fu once again disliked the villagers' makeup skills.
"What rules did you break that made the ghost come to you?" An Mei squeezed forward and asked.
