What the hell, don't you play your cards according to the routine?
Cough when you enter the yard, cough when you go into the house to get something.
According to the strategy given by the Wang family, taking the wedding candle and leaving will not trigger the consumption ghost's third cough at all.
What does it mean now? You picked up the wedding candle and coughed, then coughed a second time, coughing twice in a row. Is your condition getting worse?
With this thought in his mind, Wang Xu's movements did not stop.
After triggering three coughs, the tuberculosis ghost will soon launch an attack. For new students without cultivation, the tuberculosis ghost is as irresistible as a Qi-training monk.
"Bang!"
Wang Xu was about to run out of the room when he bumped into something.
In an instant, Wang Xu was shocked. Could it be that he bumped into a tuberculosis ghost?
No, why did the tuberculosis ghost let him bump into him? He should have taken action as soon as they met.
After taking a closer look, the thing he bumped into was not a consumption ghost. It was clearly a living person, a new student who wanted to conquer the consumption ghost.
"you?"
Wang Xu was surprised, and Xinsheng was even more surprised. He did not expect that among the hundreds of haunted houses, two people would choose the same haunted house and bump into each other by chance.
"You're such a bastard!"
Wang Xu was so depressed that he almost vomited blood. No wonder the tuberculosis ghost coughed a third time immediately after the second cough. It turned out that someone broke into the tuberculosis ghost's home, which triggered the mechanism that the tuberculosis ghost would cough when someone broke into it.
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But soon, Wang Xu couldn't curse anymore, because standing in the yard was an old man with a sickly face and a sad look on his face. Who else could he be if he wasn't a tuberculosis man?
"Sorry brother!"
For a moment, Wang Xu was filled with fear. He knew that a newcomer like him would not be able to survive in the face of a tuberculosis man.
That being the case
Wang Xu grabbed the new student who broke in. He couldn't deal with the tuberculosis ghost who was in the early stages of Qi training, but he could still deal with a newcomer.
Pulling the newcomer over, Wang Xu pushed him away without saying a word, also towards the direction of the tuberculosis ghost.
"you"
Before the newcomer could react, he felt someone holding his shoulder.
Cough cough cough
The next second, there was a coughing sound in his ears. As a freshman who wanted to conquer the ghost of tuberculosis, this cough was all too familiar to him.
"Damn, luckily there was a cannon fodder to help, otherwise the boat would have capsized in the gutter this time."
As soon as Wang Xu was introduced to the new life, he grabbed the wedding candle and ran away with his life. When the tuberculosis ghost killed the new student, he was already standing outside the tuberculosis ghost's house.
I did not kill Boren, but Boren died because of me.
Does Wang Xu feel guilty?
No, if it weren't for this Pujie, how could he have entered a dangerous place and almost been killed by the tuberculosis ghost.
One person does the work and the other person is responsible. Since you brought the tuberculosis ghost, of course it is your responsibility to lure it away.
Wang Xu felt very pleased that Xinsheng could use his own life to create an opportunity for him to escape.
"I've got the happy candle, the next one is the word happy."
Wang Xu glanced at the wedding candle in his hand, happily came to the door of the Wedding Dress Ghost's house, and started knocking on it.
crunch
The door opened, and the wedding ghost wearing a red wedding dress and a red hijab stood at the door.
Wang Xu, like a gentleman who had paid his salary and returned with money, walked swaggering inside, waving the wedding candle in his hand like banknotes.
The Wedding Dress Ghost stood aside and let Wang Xu walk into the courtyard, placing the wedding candle on the altar table in front of the living room door.
Whoosh!!
As soon as Wang Xuda put down the wedding candle, two streaks of red silk came from behind.
The next second, he felt like the world was spinning, and he was thrown out like a top, almost unable to turn around.
"It's pretty intense!"
Wang Xu wiped the corner of his mouth and glanced at the closed door uncertainly.
Sure enough, the man holding the money is a man, and the man putting down the money is a grandson.
However, you don’t have to be too arrogant. The diaosi will eventually counterattack, but the fungus never regains its fans. When I subdue you, I will see how I deal with you.
"We have the happy candle, but the word "happy" is a bit difficult to handle!"
After Wang Xu regained his energy, there was a little more doubt in his eyes.
The person who protects the word "Happiness" is a bachelor ghost who lives in the fourth house on the back street. The oil lamp in this ghost's house is lit, so he is obviously a ghost with high-quality qualifications.
In order to break this situation, the Wang family killed hundreds of people one after another, but it was finally broken by a girl.
After analysis by the think tank, the bachelor ghost is unsolvable for men, and only women have the opportunity to take the word "happy" from his home.
Even the woman who takes the word "happy" will be hunted by the bachelor ghost, and the chance of escaping is not much, so this game requires a female sacrifice.
"Sacrifice?"
There are thirteen members who have entered the secret realm of Silent Hill Villa. Including Wang Xu, there are seven men and six women in total. It is not difficult to find female members.
Similarly, as Wang Xu, as long as the price given is appropriate, it is easy to buy a life.
After all, those who die in the secret realm do not really die, but turn into stone. After the exploration of the secret realm is completed, these people will be de-petrified by the academy.
The difficulty is that women who take the word "happy" will be hunted by bachelor ghosts.
The home of a bachelor ghost is a courtyard with three entrances and three exits. It is not as easy to escape from the home of a tuberculosis ghost.
Among the six girls, Wang Xu felt that only Zhu Yan had the best chance of getting the happy word for him.
For no other reason than because she is the child of a college employee. She grew up in Bai Tomb College and has a father who is a professor.
"Let me think about where Zhu Yan is." Wang Xu thought for a while and said with a smile: "In Zhong Street, she told me that there is a corpse with combed hair in Zhong Street, which suits her very well."
Wang Xu strode towards the middle street, praying that Zhu Yan was not broken in the hands of the corpse combing his hair, otherwise his plan would change.
As if his prayers had an effect, he encountered neither the screaming ghosts wandering the streets nor other psychics along the way, and soon arrived in front of the yard where the corpse was combing its hair.
Standing outside the yard and listening, there seemed to be strange noises in the yard.
Let's take a guess, it should be Zhu Yan subduing the hair-combing corpse.
Bang!!
A few minutes later, a figure crashed through the door and fell onto the street in a panic.
Wang Xu looked down and saw that Zhu Yan was covered in blood. Not only had her clothes been cut open by something, but her skin was also covered with scratches.
"Success?"
"No"
Zhu Yan sat on the ground, breathing heavily, and said: "The hair combing ghost is so powerful, even if I was prepared, I almost got chopped into pieces by her several times."
"Several times?"
Wang Xu was thoughtful. It seemed that Zhu Yan had not gone in for the first time, but had tested it several times before him.
In the face of high-grade supernatural beings, she was able to get away from several attempts. This little girl really has something.
"you made it?"
Zhu Yan sat on the ground and asked Wang Xu.
Wang Xu shook his head slightly and said, "No, I need your help."
"My help?"
Zhu Yan did not agree or refuse, but was surprised at what kind of problem would make Wang Xu come to her for help. She thought for a moment and said: "The ghost in the wedding dress?"
"Yes, there is a link here that requires your help to succeed. I won't say more. Once you get the thing, I will give you 500,000 spiritual stones, plus my friendship."
Wang Xu didn't play tricks and replied firmly: "I think half a million spirit stones should be a lot for you, right?"
The poorest Nascent Soul stage monks are worth only one or two million spiritual stones.
Zhu Yan's father, Professor Zhu, is at the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage. His net worth is higher than that of ordinary Yuanying Stage monks. He should be worth seven to eight million spiritual stones.
Five hundred thousand spirit stones are enough to enter the secret realm five times.
This amount of money cannot be said to be trivial to Professor Zhu. It should be a huge expense for Zhu Yan. At least Professor Zhu will not give her so much pocket money.
"I don't want spiritual stones, nor do I want your friendship."
"Oh? What do you want?"
Under Wang Xu's gaze, Zhu Yan took a deep breath and replied: "I want to be your follower."
"Why?" Wang Xu frowned slightly.
Zhu Yan's eyes were bright and she replied: "My father has attacked the realm of gods several times, which has damaged his origin and shortened his lifespan. His lifespan is running out. I think after you see my value,
Give me a God-Transformation Pill so that he can advance to the God-Transformation realm. My father’s lifelong dream is the realm of God-Transformation, and I want to help him realize it.”
"You are very ambitious"
The corner of Wang Xu's mouth curled up slightly. A magic pill meant that a monk at the peak of Nascent Soul could increase the chance of breaking through to god transformation by 30%.
In the market, the price of the Divine Transformation Pill will not be less than 50 million spirit stones, and without a certain relationship, you can't buy it even if you have money.
If you go to places like auction houses and just throw money at it, doubling the price will be easy, because the quantity of the God Transformation Pill itself is controlled by the upper-level monks and is never allowed to spread.
"I will show my value. If not, the deal will be void."
Wang Xu thought for a moment, nodded slightly and said, "I'm looking forward to your performance. You won't let me down, right?"