Chapter 298 Yang Bin Visits
The light inside the thatched hut was dim.
But compared to the outside world, this place can be considered a harbor of light.
Since he was the last one to enter the coffin, and because of the beating of the pale ghost, Wu Xian was unsurprisingly the last one to come back. The other five were all in the thatched hut.
Jian Lingyu was still wearing big sunglasses late at night. If you look closely, you can see a big dark circle under his left eye, which seemed to be caused by a punch from the pale ghost.
It seems that her ability is indeed unrelated to close combat.
Du E had a blank expression on her face and even looked a little depressed, but Wu Xian felt that she was very happy. She must have gained some special benefits, and the fact that she was unharmed was proof of that.
Su Xuan kept yawning. He hadn't drunk for a few days and his alcohol craving was kicking in. With the small dagger in his hand and the training he had received, he had no problem dealing with a ghost as big as himself.
Jiang Chun squatted in the corner, sobbing silently. She claimed to be a strong girl, but the fight with the ghost was beyond her endurance. She had many injuries and bruises on her body, and five deep scratches on her left face, which were still bleeding. It was obvious that she had just experienced a life-and-death crisis.
Wen Chaoze was comforting him, with a hint of anger in his eyes.
If it was before tonight, Wu Xian would only think that this old man was kind, but after hearing what Du E said, Wu Xian inexplicably felt that there was a hint of other charm in his anger.
I don’t know how much time has passed.
Everyone felt sleepy.
Moonlight shone from time to time, and human shadows swayed in front of the window. They should be the green monsters that Du E and Wu Xian saw, but they just lingered around and did not disturb them.
Maybe he knows that it is useless to disturb him.
at last.
A man's figure appeared at the window.
"Excuse me, is there anyone in the room? I'm Yang Bin. You guys took great pains to cremate me today, so I came here specially to thank you. If no one is here, I'll come back later."
Everyone burst into laughter.
Everyone felt that this person's appearance was a bit ridiculous.
They were indeed waiting for Yang Bin, but not for Yang Bin in disguise as a monster.
So Su Xuan yawned and asked, "How can you prove that you are real?"
Yang Bin was overjoyed.
"There is someone in the room."
"Then I'm coming in!"
A cloud of smoke and dust with sparks floated in from the crack in the door.
Then, under the gaze of everyone, the smoke and dust combined into a strange figure. This figure looked a bit like Yang Bin, but there were many cracks on his clothes and body. Part of the human flesh and blood was missing, replaced by the body structure of a wild boar.
This guy suddenly appeared.
It made everyone shudder, and they all assumed fighting postures at the same time.
Yang Bin didn't seem panicked at all.
"Don't be nervous, I really came here to thank you."
"If it weren't for you, I would have ended up in the wilderness, enduring the pain of being eaten by wild dogs, unable to resist or die, and the pain would continue forever..."
"Now...at least I have a place to stay."
As he spoke, Yang Bin's broken face gradually became hideous.
"But it's really lonely down there. Can you guys just die soon and come down to accompany me..."
Go to the back.
Yang Bin spoke more and more quietly until Wu Xian heard a clear knock on the door.
dong dong dong dong dong dong...
When Wu Xian opened his eyes, he found that the six of them were actually all asleep. He was holding a bamboo stick in his hand, with the second thing he needed written on it.
Red paper dog!
Others also woke up one after another, and they all got the information they wanted.
It seems that Yang Bin did not really enter the room just now, but just gave the gifts of thanks to everyone in the form of dreams.
At this time, the knocking sound outside the room continued.
"I'm Yang Bin. I'm here to thank you. Please open the door and let me in." Wu Xianxian chuckled.
Those green monsters really like this kind of clumsy imitation.
Next.
Wu Xian fell into deep thought.
The monster under the moonlight attacked for the first time by disguising himself as Li Juxian who had not returned.
The second time, based on the information obtained last time, he still disguised himself as Li Juxian.
Today is the third time, and I disguised myself as Yang Bin who just came in my dream.
Each time he did not act blindly, but collected intelligence first and lured the people in the room at the right time. If it were not for the huge flaw of moonlight, I am afraid everyone would have been fooled long ago.
But the monsters that Wu Xian and Du E had seen before were very dull and did not look intelligent.
Maybe……
Those monsters whose heads can bloom are just puppets. What really controls them are other things.
The other is Yang Bin.
Wu Xian had not expected Yang Bin's friendliness. He actually provided six pieces of information at once, three times as much as Granny Wang did yesterday. It was a pity that he did not provide any incense or idols...
Think of this.
Wu Xian suddenly had an idea.
The reward given by Granny Wang was two statues of gods, two incense sticks, and two bamboo sticks of information, the total amount was the same as what Yang Bin gave!
Maybe that's the rule for burials.
As long as you bury the person, you will get six fixed rewards, but the types of rewards and the methods of obtaining them are different.
If the burial method is correct and the relationship between the dead and the living is good, the dead will not attack the living, and the rewards are all intelligence.
If the burial method is wrong and the relationship between the deceased and the living is bad, the deceased will attack the people who plan the funeral. After killing the attacking deceased, the person will be rewarded with statues of gods and incense.
As for Granny Wang yesterday, she was probably somewhere in between the two, so the rewards she was given were all kinds of things.
Wu Xian narrowed his eyes and looked towards the main house.
"If that's the case, it's going to be a bit tough over there tonight..."
……
crunch...
The door opened and the tall, rich and handsome man rushed into the room, breathing heavily.
This is the end.
The five people and one dog in this room also passed the test of the pale ghost.
Being suddenly teleported into a coffin and fighting with ghosts sounds terrifying, but as long as you don't get scared and have the props for worshipping gods obtained in the morning, it is actually very easy to survive.
In all the experiences Wu Xian had had, such a gentle attack was rare.
Therefore, the five people here were lucky enough to escape from the coffins or jars.
Wei Hengbo wiped the long sword in his hand with a piece of soft cloth.
After listening to what Wu Xian and others had experienced last night, he knew that Aunt Miao would come to see them tonight, but they have been waiting until now and have not seen any trace of Aunt Miao.
The most fearful among the five people are Ran Qiuhua and Gao Fushuai. They are both newcomers and have only one prop for worshiping gods.
The Wei brothers and sisters are family members, and Li Juxian also received an additional reward for worshiping the gods.
The three of them have a relatively stable mentality.
But no matter how confident he was, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous when facing Aunt Miao who hadn't shown up yet...
Boom boom boom!
The moonlight was shining outside, and there was a knock on the door at the same time. They also heard Aunt Miao's voice...
But what made the five of them feel chilled to the bottom of their hearts was.
Aunt Miao's voice came from inside the room!
(End of this chapter)