"Brother Qiumu, are you really not joking when you ask me to teach ghosts?" When Gu Jinong received the news, his whole body burst into tears.
If he, a human, goes to teach ghosts, shouldn't he really be asked to demonstrate how to be eaten by ghosts?
Cang Fu smiled slightly and said, "They don't even have human shapes, what are you afraid of?"
"I'm not afraid of them, but the little devils are very annoying." Gu Jinong was filled with reluctance.
When teaching people, he can pretend to be a teacher, but when teaching ghosts, isn't this meant to make it more difficult for him?
Cang Li urged, "Stop dawdling, aren't you a teacher?"
Seeing that the boss was getting impatient, Gu Jinong opened his mouth but couldn't say no, so he had to obey him.
The players all gathered in the courtyard of the village chief's house, lit his kerosene lamp and hung it on the rafters.
A group of ghost dumplings didn't know if they had been taught by the boss, but they all floated obediently into the air and did not dare to make a fuss.
Gu Jinong took out his primary school textbook and taught a group of ghost dumplings how to respect the elderly and love the young, teach them to be civilized and establish new practices.
Perhaps because they had never gone to school, the ghost dumplings listened very seriously and forgot that they were ghosts.
Cang Fu was also listening to Teacher Gu's class, but he didn't listen very seriously because there was Ji Yu next to him.
Ji Yu hugged Cang Fei and put him on his lap, touching here and there with his hands dishonestly, having a great time playing alone.
Because the two of them were sitting at the end, with players covering them in front of them and ghost dumplings covering them in the sky, no one noticed anything wrong.
"Don't make trouble." Cang Xi scolded in a low voice.
Ji Yu didn't listen, "Xiuzei, the primary school classes are not good, let's go home, okay?"
"No reply." Cang Xi refused cruelly.
Ji Yu refused to give up and licked Cang Fei's neck, trying to persuade him to go back and rest, but he actually didn't want to do anything.
The feeling of regaining what was lost was always there. Ji Yu wanted to be alone with Cang Xi, and did not want to go to class with people and ghosts.
"The two students at the back, are you sleepy?" Gu Jinong suddenly called his name.
As soon as the teacher spoke, the students collectively turned their heads and looked over, and then saw the two people hugging each other.
"I'm tired." Ji Yu simply hugged the person and stood up.
Gu Jinong immediately said, "Then you should send him back to sleep quickly."
In the middle of the night, the boss was sitting next to me. Everyone was feeling frightened, so it would be better to send him home.
Ji Yu didn't show any politeness, lit the candle and walked out. The two of them were surrounded by night as soon as they walked out the door.
The villagers sensed that the boss was coming, and they automatically avoided it. No one dared to come close to ask for a fight.
Blending into the night, Cang Xiu, as the boss, always has a ghostly aura about him, so cold that Ji Yu's arms are covered with frost.
"Ji Yu, put me down." Cang Fei didn't want to freeze Ji Yu.
Ji Yu rejected him, "Good boy, there are only a few steps left for us to get home."
Cang Rao couldn't talk to him, so he could only urge Ji Yu to walk faster. By the time they got home, his arms were already frozen solid.
A ghost boss doesn't have such great strength. Coincidentally, the boss is Cang Li.
When a person dies and becomes a ghost, his/her strength is also determined. Cowardly people will remain weak, and strong people will naturally become strong ghosts.
"Show me your hand." Cang Fu asked Ji Yu to raise his hand.
Ji Yu stretched out his hand and said, "Look, it's okay. I'll just thaw it out."
To be honest, his arms were a little sore from the cold, but with Cang Xi's concern, Ji Yu felt it was sweeter than honey.
Cang Fu said with some distress, "Next time, don't get so close to me at night."
"Then I'll be in pain." Ji Yu shook his head and said, "Xiuzi, you know I can't bear to be even half a step away from you."
Cang Fei didn't answer and Ji Yu didn't take him seriously. He felt a little angry and depressed.
"My dear, please don't be angry with your husband, okay?" Ji Yu rubbed Cang Fei's hair.
He then asked, "Do you have any plans tonight?"
The boss must have a mission. After all, there are still many players alive now, and the killing will definitely not stop.
"Sleep." Cang Xi said and walked towards the bed.
Ji Yu grabbed Cang Fei's waist and pulled it back into his arms, "The bed has been slept on by someone else. Can we go back to the supervisor's space to sleep?"
Cang Rao thought it right and nodded in agreement with Ji Yu, but he still couldn't sleep at night.
One night passed, and there was still no dawn in the village, and the gray air enveloped the entire village.
If they didn't know the inside story, no one would believe it if they said this was a ghost village.
The ghost dumplings returned to the cemetery because of the rules, the ghost energy in the villagers also dissipated, and everyone went to their places.
The only ones who are tired are the few surviving players. They study with ghosts at night and have to deal with villagers during the day.
The village chief came early in the morning to ask them to help, and today the task of relocating the villagers continued.
Yesterday, the boss awakened and the villagers were shut down for a day. Players speculated that Qiu Mu needed to be relocated yesterday.
"Brother Qiu hasn't gotten up yet?" Duanmu Jinghe couldn't help but ask.
It was already past noon, and Cang Hou still didn't show up. They went to Qiu Mu's house and found no one.
Qiguan Sijun looked around before answering, "His status is different now. Maybe something happened."
"Busy?" Duanmu Jinghe was surprised.
He came closer to Qi Guan Sijun, lowered his voice and asked, "Brother Qiu is not killing the villagers in the dark, right?"
Yesterday they had class with a group of ghosts, and they left after dawn.
The players did not end the meeting because the villagers were not there and they were discussing the situation of the boss.
Yuan Shuchun is the only NPC in contact with the boss, and Sister Ling knows the cause of Qiu Mu's death.
Qiu Mu had such a tragedy. He must have hated the villagers, otherwise he would not have let them live and die.
"So what?" Qiguan Sijun sneered, "The villagers didn't ask for it."
"What are you talking about?" The village chief suddenly came out from behind the two of them.
Perhaps because of the appearance of the boss, the villagers were not fully resurrected, and the dead state on their bodies was clearly visible.
Qiguan Sijun put his hand on Duanmu Jinghe's shoulder and said, "It's inappropriate for you, village chief, to talk about young people."
The village chief grinned at him, "I often study textbooks with Qiu Mu. Is there anything I don't understand?"
Qiguan Sijun clicked his tongue, suddenly approached Duanmu Jinghe, kissed him hard on the face, and then looked at the village chief.
There is no need to explain this kind of thing. The village chief can understand that there is no other reason for kissing other people except that they are a couple.
"He's a girl?" The village chief was shocked and didn't forget to find an excuse.
Qiguan Sijun chuckled, "He is a boy. Village chief, didn't you always know that?"
The village chief felt like he had swallowed a hundred flies. A boy kissed a boy. This kind of thing was simply unheard of.
Seeing the village chief being scared away, Duanmu Jinghe regained his composure and distanced himself, "Brother, you don't really like men, do you?"
He doesn't mind if his male friends find boyfriends, but he is a standard straight man who likes big-breasted beauties.
Qiguan Sijun glared at him, "Do you have any problem with rotten men?"
He likes to read comics not only for men but also for women. Qiguan Sijun likes them as long as they are not the same sex.
"It's okay for the village chief to feel disgusted. If he's disgusted, he won't get close to you. Don't forget that you are the last newcomer."
Qiguan Sijun deliberately pinched Duanmu Jinghe's buttocks and threatened him, saying, "Little handsome boy, do you understand?"
Duanmu Jinghe's whole body was so stiff that even the hairs on his hair stood up. It was so exciting to play like this.
"I understand, I understand, thank you, Brother Jun." Duanmu Jinghe covered his buttocks and politely thanked him.
Qiguan Sijun looked at him with a smile, said it felt good, and then continued to help.
