Chapter 8: 1.8

There is no solution to this question, it is obvious.
The inverted ghost couldn't help but grief from it, but for the sake of his life, he could only go around Gu Mozhi with a scalp. He deliberately detoured from the furthest route as far away as possible from Gu Mozhi.
However, there is no use of eggs.
Gu Mozhi's death was by the door. No matter how careful he was when he went out, he still had to pass him by. And this short one-second contact made Gu Mozhi succeed.
Players who have been nervously watching here suddenly saw Gu Mozhi's hands, as if grabbing something from the ghost, they thought they were dazzled for a while. In particular, Gu Mozhi's face was straightened with beads, not as if he had done something unseemly, which made everyone think he was wrong.
The inverted ghost shivered and hesitated, but he didn't dare to let Gu Mozhi return his beads. In the end, he had to leave with a sullen face, and his "walking" was slow, like an old man who was deeply hit.
Everyone listened to the loud "bang", only feeling scalp pain.
This night, like last night, there were no more moths in the middle of the night.
As soon as the next day dawned, everyone hurried out. Because of yesterday's events, no one dared to stay in the hall. Only one of Gu Mo, as always, took the little girl to sleep and took a nap, throwing the ghost beads he got last night into his mouth, chewing slowly and swallowing.
Jian Linglong was envious of it, very envious.
Gu Mozhi asked in disgust: "Want to eat?"
The little girl nodded.
Gu Mozhi reached out and rubbed her head, with a long-term focus: "If you want to eat, grab it yourself, and get plenty of food."
"..."
There is a long way to go to take away the rations from the teacher. Jian Linglong realized that it was impossible for her unreliable teacher to give her food to her. She still gave up the innocent luxury as soon as possible.
Well, next time, she must get the ghost beads first!
During the day, everyone finally got something in the town. Although the harvest was not much, it was always better than not asking anything all day yesterday. Perhaps the townspeople have gradually accepted them, so they told them a lot about the dead man in the hall.
In the evening, everyone gathered to exchange information.
No fool would hide information at this time, after all, they still understand how much they weigh. Fen Mao's four thick thighs are not stupid. It's better to tell them all the news and let them analyze it than guessing.
There is no need for big bosses, why do you have to guess hard?
Some people think that if they can "solve the puzzle" alone, there might be a lot of rewards after customs clearance. But I can only think about it in daydreams. Now that I can't guarantee myself, it's good to be able to clear customs alive. What bicycle do I need?
However, Gu Mozhi was obviously not interested in solving puzzles. He leaned on the corner and fell asleep, allowing the three fans to discuss the backstory there. They all agreed that this story should give them some hints and be helpful to the "final battle".
Judging from the current situation, you should not have to worry too much in the first six days. As long as they have the courage to help those guests finish the incense, they can go to the last day safely. It is mainly the first seven days of the night to return to the soul night, the souls of the dead go home, they may need to deal with the dead.
The deceased was not a guest, and of course it was impossible to fool the night by entertaining guests. Therefore, if you want to live safely and safely to clear the customs, you must use your brain more.
"But there is too little information." Jian Linglong looked worried.
The townspeople only said that there was only this lonely old man in the family. After the old man died, there were no children or grandchildren who had fallen. Before life, he didn't have much ability. He had been sitting in the mountains and eating the sky, and lived on his previous savings. In addition to being particularly thin and lean, it is no different from many elderly people in the town. Smoking and drinking are idle, walking around the town with his hands from time to time to join in the bustling, and like to scold the passing children on the shelves.
The university girl joked: "Would you like to burn some tobacco and alcohol for him?"
"Smoke is better to say, how does the wine burn? When it burns, it catches fire." Fan Mao said nothing.
"Eh, I said casually."
Everybody shut up after waiting in the dark for such gags. When it's time to choose a night watchman again, this time the pink hair is no longer stupid, and the initiative Zhang Luo is not easy to please, just leave it alone. This group of people can do whatever they want, he just manages himself.
I thought that after yesterday's event, these players would be guilty of choosing to go back to sleep. After all, the thing that was almost smashed to death yesterday is still vivid. If Gu Mo came to see enough drama to stop the ghost, there will definitely be casualties among them.
Although no one is dead today, there are also many bruises and small wounds under various bumps, but no one has thought about these at this time.
However, Fan Mao didn't see anyone who proposed to go back to bed for a while, and no one urged them to decide a night watchman. This shows that they still decided to stay in the hall, even if there is danger here.
"What do they think?" Pink fur frowned.
The girl shook her head helplessly: "You don't want to think about it, if they go back to bed and fall down halfway through a handstand ghost, they are not sure to die? Here is somehow to determine when the ghost will come, and you can rest assured that the ghost is sent away. It ’s not so simple in the house, and no one can tell when the ghost will choose to visit.

Gu Mozhi guesses that there is no danger after falling asleep, but this is just speculation. There is no fool here who is so big-hearted that he will take his life to verify this guess, so the safest choice is to stay here. In case of any danger, they can avoid it as soon as possible.
This group of players doesn't have anything else. It's when they are related to their vital interests. They rarely make stupid choices.
"Never mind, regardless of them." Fan Mao snorted coldly.
Everything after that is like a repeat of the previous two nights, the system still announces that everyone is vigil together. This time everyone knows that ghosts will come only at two or three in the morning, and those who are more serious will go to bed first.
Anyway, every time a ghost appears, it will send out a noise reminder, and no matter how bad it is, other players will wake people up. They take a nap to nourish their spirits without delay.
I haven't slept well in these two nights. I'm afraid that people who are struck by iron won't be able to hold it.
In the middle of the night, guests arrived as scheduled.
"Da, da, da." The wooden block and the stone road hit a clear sound, and someone approached slowly.
Jian Linglong was already very skilled. She was awakened by the fragrance again, and then voluntarily ran to the door to take a look, and then ran back to report: "There is a female ghost in ancient clothes, her face painted pale, somewhat like Singing. She also used an umbrella, and she was very clean. "
Gu Mozhi nodded when he heard it and commented: "It's a good study."
On rainy days, I go out without an umbrella, and the previous two ghosts are too careless. The ghost who came this time is a little better, but I do n’t know if the other party ’s umbrella is standard, or I have heard of Gu Mozhi ’s devil level and proactively added it.
Because of Jian Linglong's voice, the players also woke up one after another. They grunted up and stared at the door cautiously.
After last night, no one dared to be lucky. Although Gu Mozhi finally rescued them, he was too late. In case he is still tormenting today, and they are unlucky and have not escaped, it is too wrong to explain the life here in vain.
However, they are stronger than people, and they dare not give any advice to Gu Mozhi. That guy is not afraid of ghosts, how dare they blame others.
Sometimes a wicked person is more terrible than a wicked person. Isn't there a saying ... the wicked person is afraid of the wicked person?
Everyone secretly followed Yu Mozhi's every move with Yu Guang, and his body was tense as if he was facing an enemy. In case this person suddenly broke up, they would not be enough for him.
"Da, da, da." Embroidered shoes at the bottom of the flower pot still stepped on the ground slowly, maintaining an elegant pace and slowly came to the entrance of the hall. Jian Linglong looked at it curiously. Before the weather was too dark and the rain affected her sight a lot, she didn't see the other party's appearance clearly, only vaguely realized that the other party was singing, and she could finally take a good look.
Some people look beautiful, even with thick white powder, they can't conceal that appearance. The ghost of the child in front of him is, no, maybe he is a male ghost. After all, in the ancient times, the actors were mostly slender males.
Because the other party had a chest, Jian Linglong temporarily regarded her as a female ghost.
The ghost ghost stopped in front of the door. She surrendered herself, put away the paper umbrella, and stood beside the door. Then carefully showed Gu Mozhi a dry shirt all over his body, indicating that he really loved cleanliness.
Gu Mozhi nodded with satisfaction: "Come in."
"Thank you, Mr." She pulled out her handkerchief and carefully wiped off the rain on the sole before entering.
In fact, her dress today was not in the Qing Dynasty, but she still wore flower-bottomed shoes. At first, everyone didn't understand why. It was only when she was a woman's special hobby that she reacted later. Because the area of ​​the bottom of the flower pot that touches the ground is small, it is not easy to wet the shoe upper when walking in the rain, and it is more convenient to wipe it.
That is, it is easy to wrestle. Rainy days is not easy to walk. She still wears these shoes. If she is not a particularly balanced actor, I am afraid that she has already fallen n dogs. By the time the body was dirty, one could imagine how tragic the scene would be.
The college girl made up for the scene where she took a step and fell and almost couldn't help but laugh. Although she didn't laugh out loud in the face, she took Jan Linglong to hide behind, whispered and shared her brain supplement.
Jian Linglong: "..." Hahahahahaha!
Actually, she really looks forward to this picture.
Unlike college girls who diverge their thinking outside the Milky Way, other players have only one expression when they see the female ghost shoe soles: one word is hard to say.
Has the ghost become such a dogleg this year?