Liang Xiaoyue finally decided to curse Liang Dalong for not being able to make money. Shi Ying lamented that this little girl was really smart. If the curse was to annihilate his children and die suddenly, the effect might be limited, but the curse of not being able to make money was not too serious to guarantee the effect, and it hit Liang Dalong right.
His lifeline, didn't he want to sell his niece to make money? It would be better if he who harmed Liang Xiaoyue would never make any money in his life.
After Shi Ying filled out the form, she took out the triangular piece of wood from the wooden box and handed it to Liang Xiaoyue. She informed her of the precautions for use and sent her back to the dormitory.
She came in crying and went out happily. Shi Ying gave her a thumbs up for her service.
Shi Ying was going to order a stick of strange-flavored incense as a reward for herself. She struggled for a while and finally chose yellow. Doudou was very happy to eat it just now, which made her a little curious about the taste of yellow incense.
Gently flicking the second incense stick today, a fragrant and sweet smell filled Shi Ying's senses. No wonder Doudou likes it. Who doesn't love the smell of roasted sweet potatoes? The sweet and soft smell brings glutinous texture.
It felt like her craving had been relieved, but it seemed to have aroused an even bigger craving. After the incense burnt out, Shi Ying felt lost. When she came out of the dungeon, she would arrange a roasted sweet potato meal as soon as possible. She secretly made up her mind.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang..." The door was slapped hard, accompanied by whimpering and footsteps coming from far and near. The sound seemed to have stopped at the door.
Shi Ying's eyebrows jumped, what were these residents doing?
She opened the door and saw at first sight the ghosts gathered in a circle. There were seven or eight of them, with various forms of death. Shi Ying was immediately shocked and took half a step back.
After taking half a step back, Shi Ying realized that there was another person in front of him with a normal dead appearance, sitting on the ground, and he looked familiar.
When the ghost sitting on the ground raised his head in tears and asked Shi Ying to make the decision for him, Shi Ying saw his face clearly: "Wang Yu? What are you doing?" Then he looked around at the ghosts: "What are you doing?
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Seeing Shi Ying's expression of confusion, one of the middle-aged male ghosts quickly supported his half-displaced head and explained: "Building manager, this is a misunderstanding."
Shi Ying was indifferent: "Oh? What a misunderstanding, what I see now is that you ganged up to bully the new residents."
The female ghost next to her, who had finally stuffed her intestines back into her stomach, covered her stomach and said: "Isn't this 501 a place that hasn't been occupied for a long time? Um, is it inhabited by ghosts? We saw that a new ghost has moved in, and we want to socialize and build a relationship with the neighbors.
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All the ghosts nodded in agreement.
Wang Yu sat on the ground and didn't get up. He shouted with a cry: "They scratched the soles of my feet while I was sleeping and hung them upside down in front of me. Their tongues almost touched my mouth!"
The old ghost on the side hugged his grandson when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Isn't this a naughty kid? Although he is a little naughty, he has a good heart. This is to say hello to you."
Shi Ying looked at the hanged man next to her to see what she said.
"I just want to see how my new neighbor dies. I can't control my tongue." The Hanged Man pointed at his elongated tongue, which was still running up and down, left and right, confirming the meaning in her mouth.
"Can't control it".
The middle-aged male ghost who was the first to speak followed closely and said, "Everyone was so enthusiastic that we scared the new neighbors. We will apologize to the new neighbors right now. I'm sorry." After saying sorry, he lost half of his head again.
Wang Yu was so frightened that he twitched on the ground and turned pale, but luckily he was strong and did not fall down.
Other ghosts also used their unique skills to apologize to Wang Yu. Wang Yu resisted the first one but failed to resist the last one. Finally, he fainted when the last female ghost caught his eyeball.
Shi Ying watched the performance of the ghosts in silence. Seeing that Wang Yu finally collapsed, she pointed to the person on the ground with her chin and said, "Okay, stop playing. Go and send him back to his room."
The middle-aged male ghost agreed, paused again, came up and asked Shi Ying in a low voice: "Why are there strangers here?"
Shi Ying raised her eyebrows: "You all know that he is a stranger?"
The female ghost smiled apologetically: "His aura is so obvious. We haven't seen a living person for several years, so we just made a joke with him."
It seemed that even if Pei Xiao and the others had a system, they couldn't pretend to be ghosts. This would put Pei Xiao in greater danger outside, and Shi Ying was a little worried.
The female ghost frowned when she saw Shi Ying, thinking that they were joking to make her unhappy, so she worded her words more carefully: "The building manager, is he sent from the earth to help?"
Shi Ying saw that the other ghosts' eyes became expectant after hearing this, and thought that this identity must be unusual. She shook her head and nodded, saying: "There is a new one in 304, he is also a stranger. He is just
I'm here to help, 501 is just a minion, don't take it too seriously, but you can't bully people too hard, I don't want to see him crying in front of my door anymore, you know?"
The ghosts nodded hurriedly, Shi Ying saw that the deception was effective, waved his hands to let them go, no longer watched them move Wang Yu and take advantage of him, closed the door and went to sleep.
It seemed to be raining outside. Shi Ying was in bed and heard the patter of rain. She thought of the sunset she saw yesterday and thought it would rain. But now it really started raining.
Shi Ying was eating roasted sweet potatoes in her dream when there was a knock on the door again.
She opened the door with a look of anger on her face, and deeply felt that her current resentment would not be lower than that of the ghost knocking on the door outside.
"Liang Xiaoyue? What's the matter?" Shi Ying looked at Liang Xiaoyue, whom she had just met a few hours ago, expressionlessly.
"Building manager, um, it's ten past eight." Liang Xiaoyue murmured a little, but she still mustered up the courage to say it. She was anxious to go to the palace to use her redemption ability. Seeing that Shi Ying didn't open the door yet, she tried to knock on the door.
The door called her.
Shi Ying groaned, and the expression on her face suddenly became embarrassed. She apologized repeatedly and turned around to get the key: "I'm sorry, I overslept. Thank you for calling me, otherwise it would have wasted everyone's time."
Maybe it was because the rain was too pleasant, maybe it was because the roasted sweet potatoes were so fragrant, maybe it was because too many things happened last night, and she, who had never gotten up late in the dungeon before, overslept today, and Shi Ying felt very upset.
Liang Xiaoyue waved her hand gently: "No, no. There aren't many people waiting outside, it's okay."
Shi Ying trotted out and unlocked the door, saying sorry again to the four residents waiting inside. The ghosts generously expressed their understanding and then left.
After the ghosts were gone, Shi Ying opened the door wide and said to the mirror while blaming herself: "If I don't get up when I get there, please remember to ask them to call me directly. Don't worry, otherwise I will be sorry for wasting everyone's time."
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The mirror made a blood-red ok sign, and Shi Ying felt relieved, and once again felt that the mirror was really a treasure.
Looking at the continuous drizzle outside, Shi Ying began to worry about Pei Xiao again. He had been away all afternoon and all night, and he didn't know what the situation was like now.
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