Chapter 165: Funeral Palace in Suburban Beijing (10)

When the devil businessman said, "My ancestors have Eastern ancestry," the entire live broadcast room exploded. The audience in the West End all called the Devil Merchant a piece of shit and a Western traitor who worshiped the East and flattered foreigners. It would be better to go to the East End and become a dog. One group of people scolded the Western District Brigade and Tour Guides Alliance, saying that their dictatorship forced the devil businessman to do this.

There is also a group of people who are fans of the devil businessman and think it is really cool that he pursues freedom, ideals and dignity. The three parties in the West District are noisy, and the East District audience is like watching a monkey show. Some people fanned the flames by saying that the devil businessman was welcome to come to the East District to become a son-in-law.

The live broadcast room was filled with a joyful atmosphere for a while, but people from the major brigades and the Tour Guide Alliance turned off the barrage. They watched Wei Xun and the Devil Merchant discussing the team leader's assessment tasks with indescribable expressions on their faces.

"Two tour guides, guardians, confrontation missions between east and west areas, team leader assessment, and two tour guides taking assessment together... What the hell is stacking BUFFs?!"

Grass, this is the word grass in the minds of the big guys.

"Fortunately I didn't go in."

Shepherd's League, Pinocchio said quietly.

"I'm not worried about whether Yun Lianghan can kill Bing250."

In the Butcher Alliance, Yin Yang Die looked indifferent.

"I think this group of passengers was killed by the two of them."

"Good guy, this is only the first day of the journey, is it going to be a complete mess?!"

The leader of the Dream Chaser team is stationed, and the Dream Chaser and Zhang Xingzang are watching the live broadcast together. When he thought he was going to die, Zhang Xingzang gave all the points and props to Dream Chaser. Now he was so poor that he could live in the Dream Chaser's brigade camp and earn a living.

Although Dream Chaser is wearing a mask and does not show his face, Zhang Xing, who has been an old partner for many years, can still feel Dream Chaser's complicated and speechless mood. Deliberately asked:

"Hey Zhui Meng, do you think everyone can survive this journey?"

"As long as Bing250 and the devil merchant don't die, everyone can survive."

The dream chaser was silent for a long time, and then slowly said: "This is what I felt before."

As long as Bing250 and the devil merchant don't die, the brigade can maintain superficial harmony. If one party is really dead, then it will completely fall into a melee, and it will not end until those who hide their strength take action, and the situation will no longer be containable.

"You thought this journey should be a game between you and the Black Widow."

Zhang Xingzang laughed and teased him: "You don't think so now?"

"I'm arrogant."

Dream Chaser said quietly.

He had not paid much attention to the extremely dangerous journey before, nor did he think it would pose any threat to these experienced travelers who had gone through strong winds and waves. He felt that the most dangerous ones should be Bing250 and the devil merchant, whose strength was far lower than that of the journey.

Now Dreamers don’t think so.

He even felt that the passengers who had not yet realized the danger of Bing250 and the Devil Merchant and were still fighting against each other were in even more danger!

"In more than three hours, you will be able to contact Bing250 and wipe his ass."

Seeing that Dream Chaser's tone was really serious, Zhang Xingzang began to comfort him:

"Nothing will happen in three hours. Besides, Yu and Hui are watching."

"And Bing 250 knows it well. Look at how good he is at pulling the backrest. Ah, he just fooled the devil businessman in the West District into lameness."

"I'm even more curious about his ideological and moral class now."

Zhang Xingzang and Dream Chaser were working on the Hope Project before, and they could tell at a glance that the devil businessman's attitude towards Bing 250 was not quite right.

They will hold ideological and moral classes in the mutual aid association, and Bing250 definitely has the corresponding means. Zhang Xingzang got interested and joined the mutual aid association with the points allocated to him by Dream Chaser. Bing250 contributed. In fact, I am just curious about the ideological and moral class and want to see what Bing250 plans to do.

Now Zhang Xingzang feels that he is even more curious.

"Is there something in that Sky Fox Ball of his?"

The clay figurine Zhang chuckled and said, "Yu Hehui is also bad at it, so I'm helping him do it."

"So, you don't have to worry. Are there any situations that Yu Hehui can't handle?"

"you're right."

Dream Chaser finally relaxed a little: "I'm overthinking."

There was a smile in his voice, a little embarrassed, and he considered it: "Ahem... you know, I always like to think of the worst about things."

The past ten years of pursuing his dream have really been hard on him, and the pressure is too great.

Obviously, those who pursued dreams before were the most positive and always full of hope. Now I have become much more depressed and negative.

But that's okay, Chai Meng relaxed after he came back, and his true, low and gloomy emotions would occasionally show up when the two of them were alone.

As long as you don't hide everything completely and bear everything on your own, that's fine.

Zhang Xingzang felt a little distressed, but he didn't show it on his face. Instead, he showed a big smile, roughly put his arm around Dream Chaser's shoulders, and hugged him: "Come on, do some mental relief, let you be infected with my positivity... Hiss ”

Zhang Xingzang said with a bitter face: "These two guys, An Xuefeng and Bing 250, make me unable to look directly at the word relief."

"Yes, An Xuefeng can also take action at critical moments."

When it comes to relieving Dream Chaser, I think of the "bed partner" mentioned by Bing 250 before. His expression is a bit wrong, but fortunately there is a mask to cover it. The dream chaser kept his tone unchanged and brought the topic to the right track.

"Bing 250 chooses the team leader assessment, then An Xuefeng may be able to take action. After all, the team leader assessment has an 'examiner'."

"It's a journey beyond levels, and there's a confrontation mission. It's reasonable for the examiner to choose the person who ranks first in each district. Besides, Bing 250 and An Xuefeng have a deep bond."

"If we want to rank number one, I think the person who is interested in life is the Jiayi tour guide."

Zhang Xingzang wanted to tease Dream Chaser again: "Then Bing 250 has a very deep bond with Mingxiren. Maybe he will become the examiner... Hey, don't be depressed! I'm just talking nonsense—— "

The dream chaser suddenly became gloomy again, and said quietly: "I think what you said makes sense. The possibility is indeed very high -"

"Not big, definitely not big."

Zhang Xingzang was decisive and grabbed the dream chaser's cloak: "Don't think about it, come and relax. They are not dolls, they are experienced travelers who will take care of themselves."

"It's just over three hours. If you don't watch, no one will die."

* *

"Are you crazy? Do you want to die?"

During the journey to the funeral palace in the suburbs of Beijing, the devilish businessman's previous coolness and wantonness were all gone. He stared at Wei Xun in bewilderment, unable to believe his ears.

"Do you think the two of us alone can test Qianjiazhi's true strength?"

Wei Xun asked rhetorically, he blocked the live broadcast when talking about Qianjia Paper, and so did the Devil Merchant.

"of course--"

Of course not.

"What are you thinking about? After the team leader's assessment tendency is determined, the assessment will be conducted at the corresponding scenic spot."

The Devil Merchant told Wei Xun what he knew about the assessment, in an attempt to dispel his dangerous thoughts: "We are not required to simply fight monsters. The assessment tests our overall team leadership ability, ability to communicate with NPCs, etc. By the time we arrive. Sometimes there will be help from tourists, and even help from the attraction itself.”

It’s not about head-on confrontation!

For example, for example, the devil businessman's assessment of Mr. Skinner is more likely to lead a brigade to find the escaped skins, or satisfy Mr. Skinner's wish through other special methods, such as "performing in front of the emperor". Eliminate its resentment and pass the team leader assessment.

Definitely not Mortal Kombat with Mr. Skinned!

"do you understand."

The devilish businessman tried to change Wei Xun's mind: "Besides, your plan doesn't work. Well, I haven't found the team leader's assessment tendency at all."

Speaking of this, the Devil Merchant just regrets it. Just now he asked Xiaocui, ‘Summon Qianjiazhi now? ’, in fact, there are also those who have just challenged Black Widow and the Werewolf Alliance from afar, with that high-spirited momentum.

As a result, when Xiaocui said enthusiastically, "It's too few to call, why don't you also call your team leader's assessment monster?" The devil merchant was stunned on the spot and could not deny it immediately.

After being tricked by Xiao Cui, he also got into the tendency of leading the team assessment.

"You really think it won't kill you?"

Wei Xun glanced sideways at the devil merchant and asked, "Qianjiazhi can kill me. Are you sure that your monster won't do it?"

Wei Xun relied on the Devil Merchant to pass the team leader assessment for the first time and was able to fool him like this!

"You just pissed off Qianjiazhi."

The Devil Merchant was speechless, but he couldn't help but think of the scene when Mr. Skinner raised the blood-stained iron hook and dropped it from above his head.

Are these monsters really incapable of taking action?

He checked the team leader assessment information and it all said that, but everyone encountered different situations.

The devil businessman remembered that he had received [You have offended Qianjiazhi and gained Qianjiazhi’s hostility! 】 System prompts, obviously, those scary monsters can also think and have normal emotions.

Are they really not going to attack the tour guide directly? No, they will. Xiaocui was attacked by Qianjiazhi before.

Will Mr. Skinner do anything to him?

The devil businessman couldn't help but become suspicious.

"Think about it first. Anyway, I think this is an opportunity."

Wei Xun looked at the depths of Leigu Hutong, where the tourists were. The night was extremely dark, and no one could be seen clearly. Only a few bright and dim lights could be seen.

It's the light of the lantern.

But a closer look reveals that there are far more than ten light spots.

It's not just the light of the lantern, but also... the faint light emitted by something unknown.

Leigu Hutong started to get lively at night.

"Other tour guides have no choice but to do that when they are leading a group. Because they are completely unable to fight against the terrifying monsters."

"So we can only hand over the choice to them and use 'monsters won't kill me'. The team leader assessment considers the overall quality of the tour guide to paralyze themselves."

Wei Xun said freely: "Do you know how high the mortality rate of the tour guide leader assessment is, and how high the failure rate is."

...The devil merchant didn't know what he wanted to say when he opened his mouth, but he didn't say it in the end.

Wei Xun didn't know either, so he just snorted meaningfully and ignored it:

“But we are different from other tour guides.”

Both tour guides have received the leader's assessment tendency and can attract monsters at the same time.

"When the monster comes, it is more likely to kill us first."

The devil merchant retorted: "Can you guarantee that they will kill each other?"

"I can guarantee that without confirming the assessment tendency, the monster and we are not in the same 'dimension' for the time being."

Wei Xun said: "They can mentally pollute us, but they cannot attack directly. They are restricted by rules."

"But the monsters themselves are very likely to be in the same 'dimension', and there is a high possibility that they can attack each other."

Wei Xun chuckled: "Actually, I said I wanted to kill Qian Jiazhi before, just thinking about it. But knowing that you also discovered the tendency of team leader assessment... I think this might be possible."

"Think about it, if they really kill each other and weaken each other, it will definitely only be beneficial to us."

"Even if they don't kill each other, they are very likely to contain each other. There is no room for two tigers in one mountain. You also understand the meaning of this sentence."

"The worst possibility is that we all lose the SAN together. Anyway, the assessment tendency has not been determined yet, and they can't kill us. And we also have more opportunities to observe them."

…

The devil businessman was a little tempted, but he was a little confused.

Because this is too risky! This is an extremely dangerous journey. Can you really play around like this?

"The guardian will supervise you and me early this morning. We will go to the Zhijia Courtyard tomorrow morning. Tomorrow night we must confirm the direction of the team leader. Tonight is the last chance."

Wei Xun said no more and just nodded: "You can think about it yourself."

He turned his back and walked toward the entrance of the alley. He said calmly without looking back, "I hope what you just said is true."

I want to become stronger, I want to control my own destiny, I want to live with dignity in the Thriller Hotel.

Only the dignity you have earned can be respected by others.

After instilling a lot of anxiety in the devil merchant, Wei Xun and Yu Hehui walked to the entrance of Leigu Alley.

‘This is where the kid I saw ran past. ’

Wei Xun looked outside and saw darkness everywhere.

‘I didn’t notice anything strange when I came here’

Yu Hehui shook his head and communicated with Wei Xun in his heart: "I told Zhou Xiyang and the others about this. If it is really the spirit of this city, then if it doesn't want to appear, it will be difficult for us to find it." ’

'But the chance of it actively finding passengers will be very high, so Zhou Xiyang and the others will pay special attention to it. ’

* *

Leigu Hutong is obviously neither too long nor too wide, but the tourists gradually dispersed in the darkness.

"Oh, it's a pity that we have no money."

Ban Ming Taoist and Bai Xiaotian were walking together. In this kind of attraction project involving supernatural beings, even holding hands might cause them to get separated in the dark. The most terrifying thing is that after walking for a while holding hands, they turned around and found that they were not holding hands but a ghost. .

But Taoist Ban Ming had his own way. He asked Hong Zhan to walk between him and Bai Xiaotian, and each of them held Hong Zhan's hand. Zombies are immortal and will not be affected by ghost energy and Yin energy, so they will naturally not be separated if they walk together.

Taoist Ban Ming rambled on, and they passed various shops selling snacks, taking photos, and renting rickshaws, but none of them stopped. Taoist Ban Ming walked quickly with clear goals until they found a paper-making shop.

The 'boss' who was sitting at the door of the store carrying a small horse was pale, with his sleeves tucked up, and he didn't even show his face to them. He was obviously too lazy to look at the poor guy.

Taoist Ban Ming stood at the door for a moment and took a look. The 'boss' suddenly floated up and glared at them. In an instant, the boss turned gray and two bloody tears fell from his eyes. His neck seemed to be touched by a strange force. It had been twisted, and now it was stretched out like a rubber band, making a circle, staring at the two men miserably.

At this moment, the candle in the lantern burned violently, and the bright lantern irritated the boss. The boss shrank back suddenly, the blood flowing in his eyes became more violent, and he looked at the half-life Taoist with a bit of resentment and fear in his eyes.

"Hey, this lantern is so good, can it scare even a three-star ghost?"

Taoist Ban Ming was very surprised. He looked at the red lantern carefully and took a breath: "That Director Cui... wouldn't have spent all his real money to buy the lantern?"

There are no shopping stores in the extremely dangerous journey, so it is no longer possible to simply use points to obtain mission items. Therefore, the role of tour guides is even greater.

Excellent and powerful tour guides can collect necessary supplies in advance and exchange them for tourists when receiving mission props. Of course, if it is a team of tour guides and tourists who are united as one, and the passengers collect important items without any selfish motives and hand them all over to the tour guide, this effect can also be achieved.

There are not many passengers who can reach the special level, and most of the people in the circle are acquaintances. Even a patchwork team has a certain tacit understanding. Just like the real paper money on the minibus this time, if there weren't those few people from the West District, they would probably cooperate to force the special five-star paper people back and keep the paper money to get off the bus.

As for whether this paper money should be handed over to the tour guide in exchange for items for the whole team, everyone has it but divided it thinly, or only half of it should be handed over, which is just enough to exchange for basic mission props, or all of it should be handed over... It depends on the relationship between the passengers, the tour guide The captain's ability is as good as the tour guide's skill.

So when he saw Wei Xun sending Yu and Hui on the minibus to search for real paper money, Zhou Xiyang, a half-life Taoist who knew better, didn't say anything and even helped him cover up.

But in the view of Taoist Ban Ming, Bing Er50 turned over half of the real paper money in exchange for basic mission props, which was considered the most benevolent thing. Compared with these patient and experienced travelers, Bing250 needs paper money to protect himself, and maybe he can be bribed if he is in danger.

"This lantern can burn for four hours."

"No wonder Zhou Xiyang said Bing250 is reliable."

Taoist Ban Ming sighed a little: "He has grown up and become a good tour guide like a dream chaser."

After sighing for a while, the shop owner became more and more vicious and ugly, but Taoist Bansheng was not in a hurry. He smiled and took out a small radio from his sleeve and pressed the switch. The pure and sweet Taoist music sounded, and even the darkness in this place seemed to be dispersed.

The shop owner's eyes widened immediately, his eyeballs motionless, staring greedily at the radio in the hands of the Half-Life Taoist.

Not only the shop owner, but also the paper figures and horses, the mountains of gold and treasure, the ingots and paper money in this paper-making shop - all opened their eyes, greedily, covetously staring at the radio, listening to the Taoist music.

When the Half-Life Taoist turned off the radio, the whole paper-making shop almost rioted. But at this time, the blood zombie, who had been silent all the time, roared and stepped forward, and his red hair exuded unbearable heat.

Whether it was the paper figures or the ghosts full of yin energy, they were most afraid of yang energy and fire.

The paper objects in the paper-making shop stopped moving, and the shop owner also returned to his original form, with an ugly face and tucked his sleeves again. There was still greed in his eyes, and he was eager to try to grab it, but he was afraid of the red lanterns and red zombies.

"How much... sell..."

Finally, he spoke faintly.

At this time, the Half-Life Taoist stopped talking, and Bai Xiaotian stepped forward and threw out the small paper figure. The paper figure landed on the ground and turned into a handsome man who seemed to have walked out of an anime.

"This is the Taoist music sung by the River Turtle himself, which can wash away all the sorrows in the soul."

The handsome man of the paper figure spoke domineeringly and began to bargain with the shop owner.

In the end, the Half-Life Taoist exchanged a radio for a paper cow, a paper horse, and a pair of paper golden boys and jade girls in the paper-making shop.

The shop owner, who lost money in the bargaining, looked at Bai Xiaotian fiercely, and then pulled the radio away. The next moment, the entire paper-making shop disappeared directly from Leigu Hutong.

Other tourists could no longer buy things from the paper-making shop.

"Lululu."

The Half-Life Taoist quickly put away the paper-making items, made a face at the West District wolves who had just rushed over and saw the paper-making shop disappear, and then carried the lantern and disappeared into the darkness with Bai Xiaotian.

"Xiaotian, why is your natal paper figure still an anime character?"

After getting rid of the wolves, the half-life Taoist slowed down his pace and stared at the paper figure on Bai Xiaotian's shoulder with dissatisfaction.

"It feels like it was an anime character two years ago. At most, it has changed from a two-head body to a seven-head body? But there is no substantial change!"

Mao Xiaole's method of raising paper figures is special. The natal paper figures he raises correspond to the paper figures in people's cognition at different ages.

The paper figures raised in this way are naturally supported by countless people's cognition and are almost spiritual. Like Mao Xiaole, who is good at controlling paper, his natal paper figures are the paper figures in the minds of the "old generation". They can be called supernatural, mysterious, and extremely powerful. They can be called the king of paper-making!

But the paper figure raised by Bai Xiaotian is not an entry-level one. It is still at the initial stage. It corresponds to the paper figure in the minds of "young people".

Commonly known as paper figures.

Bai Xiaotian's paper figure is considered a domineering president, and he is quite good at bargaining.

"Deputy Captain, why did you buy these paper figurines?"

Bai Xiaotian delivered the message at the right time. With the opportunity to perform, the Half-Life Taoist immediately diverted his attention.

"Ahem, you don't understand this."

The Half-Life Taoist looked at Bai Xiaotian with appreciation and coughed lightly. He knew that there must be many spectators watching outside, especially the Laoshan Brigade. This journey was not too dangerous for him and could be regarded as a rare on-site teaching.

It was rare to use an extremely dangerous journey to teach.

"First of all, from the attack on the minibus, we know that this trip definitely involves paper."

The Half-Life Taoist said: "The brief description of the trip focuses on 'Grandma Zhi's funeral', Zhitong paper, and the attractions in the Zhi Family Courtyard will definitely involve paper figures. The truly dangerous attractions start from the Zhi Family Courtyard. This night tour of Leigu Hutong is an opportunity to accumulate supplies and information clues."

"There are three such opportunities for a level three extremely dangerous journey. One on the minibus, one in the courtyard exploration, and one now. Let's not talk about the discovery of the courtyard for now. Since this attraction involves paper figures, the most important thing for a night tour of Leigu Hutong is to find a paper-making shop."

"What to buy is also important. When a man dies, a horse is burned, and when a woman dies, a cow is burned. These are all very particular."

The Half-Life Taoist explained a little.

When a man dies, a horse is burned. In the past, it was said that men who died would go to the underworld to serve as officials. The rules of the underworld are strict. If they are late, they will be severely punished. They will ride horses to take office faster.

When a woman dies, a cow is burned. It is said that there is a pool of blood in the underworld. After death, people must drink the sewage produced in the world before they can be reincarnated. In ancient times, women worked hard throughout their lives, washing clothes and cooking, and used more water. Cows can help women drink dirty water and avoid the punishment of the blood pool.

"Of course, this is not popular in modern times, and what is said above is also considered feudal leaks. But the journey introduction said that Granny Zhi should be buried according to the old rules, so burning paper cows is appropriate... But why do I still need to buy paper horses?"

The Half-Life Taoist was quite happy: "Xiaotian, tell me, why?"

"If Granny Zhi is a paper man, she was buried in a human way because she wanted to become a human."

Bai Xiaotian also cooperated: "It is rare for a paper man to become a human in the world, and it is even more difficult than asking for a title for a spirit. Although paper men have the word "human", they are easy to decay, extremely fragile, and destined to be burned in a fierce fire before they are complete. And paper is most afraid of fire, so it is easy for it to have a spirit, but it is difficult to become a human."

"If she wants to become a human, she cannot have any sin on her body. But the paper cow helps people drink dirty water in the underworld and avoid punishment."

If there is punishment, it means that you have sinned in the world of the living. On the other hand, in order to avoid any sin, paper cows cannot be burned.

“Paper figures have no gender, it all depends on the shape they are cut out. If she wants to be buried as a man, she can either kill a man to absorb his yang energy or reshape her body.”

Bai Xiaotian said: "But murder is a crime, so Granny Zhi will either make us kill each other, or let other ghost paper figures kill us. I bought the paper-made golden boy so that she can reshape her body."

"But at the same time, her transformation from a woman to a man will definitely attract the attention of the ghost, so there must be a substitute, and the paper-made jade girl is the substitute."

"If the body is really reshaped and the identity is successfully replaced, then the paper horse will be burned for Granny Zhi, and the paper cow will be burned for the substitute paper-made jade girl."

"Not bad, not bad, the analysis is good, and it has a bit of the style of the return journey know-it-all."

The half-life Taoist was satisfied and continued to move forward. For them, this night tour of Leigu Hutong is just an appetizer, and it is not too difficult.

But don't think he was so relaxed just now! The owner of the paper-made shop is a three-star ghost, and all kinds of paper-made are also special and above. If a normal, one- or two-star passenger comes, he will definitely suffer.

"Hey, why is Zhou Xiyang here? Isn't he guarding Bing 250?"

The lanterns were not burned out, and the Half-Life Taoist and Bai Xiaotian continued to wander the alley at night. At this time, he saw Zhou Xiyang's figure with his sharp eyes.

Zhou Xiyang was blindfolded, as if he was looking for something. And on his back were eight gray-black ghosts quietly lying.

Zhou Xiyang looked around, but the ghosts were silent, sticking to Zhou Xiyang's back like a pile of monks, and he couldn't find it no matter what. During this time, the ghosts played with Zhou Xiyang, making a noise to make him lie on the ground to look for it, and then making him hit the wall, laughing viciously and silently.

Seeing Zhou Xiyang's rare embarrassing scene, the Half-Life Taoist covered his mouth and didn't remind him. There was no sign of any tension, and he stood by and watched with Bai Xiaotian.

Finally, the ghosts seemed to be tired of playing, and the last ghost quietly floated out of the sewer and flew towards Zhou Xiyang - these nine ghosts gathered together, probably wanting to merge into one and greedily devour him!

"I found you."

But the next moment, Zhou Xiyang chuckled, and in a flash, he grabbed the collar with one hand and took off his T-shirt with one hand, and with a flick of his wrist, he wrapped all the ghosts hanging on his back. The other hand seemed to have eyes in the back, and it grabbed the ghost that just floated over!

"I won this game of hide-and-seek."

He casually rubbed his shoulder and rubbed off the blindfold. Holding the screaming ghosts, Zhou Xiyang took out a few pieces of White Rabbit milk candy and crisp candy. After he ate the candy himself, he burned the sweet candy paper to the ghosts.

Soon, all nine ghosts had candy in their hands, and they were all coaxed. They whispered to Zhou Xiyang one by one, and then disappeared into the dark alley with laughter.

"You came quite quickly."

Zhou Xiyang put on his T-shirt casually, and then looked at the Half-Life Taoist and the others.

"This journey is in the Eight-Armed Nezha City. 'Nezha' is likely to be our helper or enemy on this journey. We must ask for good news in advance."

"Legend has it that Liu Bowen and Yao Guangxiao were very distressed after receiving the imperial order to design the city and suppress the evil dragon. One night they both dreamed of a child in red, and then they had the idea of ​​the Eight-Armed Nezha City. This spirit is most likely 'Nezha in child form', so when exploring intelligence, we must start with the 'child'. A game of hide-and-seek allowed me to learn a lot of information."

Zhou Xiyang muttered to himself. Obviously, like the Half-Life Taoist, he also took the opportunity of this journey to give the Sunset Brigade a field analysis class.

"I choose to be a 'ghost' in hide-and-seek because the ghosts want to be human, and they will be happier. Second, if I find all the ghosts and they lose, I can get nine pieces of information. If I play as a human, even if I win by hiding well, the ghost who loses is the ghost, and I can only get one piece of information."

"Of course, those with poor strength should not play like this."

Of course, there must be more than these two brigades in the live broadcast room. But it's not a big deal to say so, maybe it can attract more people to join the Sunset Brigade and the Laoshan Brigade.

After saying that, Zhou Xiyang greeted the Half-Life Taoist and the others.

"Isn't Mekel with you?"

The Half-Life Taoist was curious: "Where is he?"

"He went to pick up door nails."

Speaking of the devil, a silver-white cat shadow holding a red lantern ran over. When it ran to them, it put down the lantern and started to meow and curse.

"Meow, this is not picking up door nails, it's kneeling on a nail board! It almost stabbed me to death... cough cough, for me, it's still easy."

Mekel also maintained his image before the live broadcast: "Why do you have to pick up door nails? You don't understand this. The palace gates of the Eight-Armed Nezha City are 'nine vertically and nine horizontally'. There are ninety-nine eighty-one door nails on each door. This is the number of positive yang, showing the majesty of the royal family."

"Only the door nails of Donghua Gate are nine horizontally and eight vertically, a total of seventy-two. Odd numbers are yang, and even numbers are yin. Donghua Gate can be called a 'ghost gate'"

"Grandma Zhi is not a normal person , she can only go through the ghost gate when she is buried. But letting the paper dolls be buried in the form of people and leave the city is not allowed by the ghost. The gate of the courtyard where we live is guarded by the Seventh Master and the Eighth Master, the Black and White Impermanence, who are very likely to come out to stop us. "

As the deputy leader of the Scarlet Brigade, Mei Keer analyzed and said, "Don't think that the guide on this journey is a good person. Granny Zhi caused the Hengdian Brigade to be wiped out before. She is a selfish bad thing. At that time, she is very likely to abandon us and let us be bait to delay the ghost, and quickly hold the funeral. In order to prevent her from turning against us, the door nails are very important. "

He turned from a cat back into a human, with nine shiny door nails in his hands.

"Press the door nails on the ghost gate, and it will become the yang gate. If Granny Zhi can't get out for the funeral, she must rely on us, and she can't leave us and run away alone. Of course, if Granny Zhi is obedient and willing to cooperate and not do anything weird, this door nail can also be used to stop the ghost messenger."

Mekel smiled cunningly, revealing his sharp fangs.

The three of them looked at each other and all laughed.

[666666! ]

[Too awesome, too awesome, I was stunned, is this the boss's idea? ! ]

[Mom asked me why I was kneeling to watch the live broadcast! ]

[Is it my illusion? I haven't been to the Zhi family compound yet, why do I feel that they have arranged everything for Granny Zhi? ? ]

[This live broadcast is so valuable! I must buy it and watch it carefully! ]

[To be honest, some big guys may be a little weaker than others at the same level, and they may not be able to handle a real fight, but their experience and ideas are beyond reproach. A journey involving folklore is the best for them]

[Ahem, just say Half-Life Taoist above]

[Wow, it's really a feast for the eyes. Is this a journey? Is this really extremely dangerous!]

[The lanterns that Director Cui bought are also amazing! Yun Tianhe specifically said that these are the best quality red lanterns! If Director Cui bought worse lanterns, they wouldn't be so relaxed]

"I didn't expect to see them working together."

Zhang Xingzang exclaimed at the Dream Chaser Station.

Sunset, Crimson, Metaphysics, the top three brigades in the East District. Whether the head or deputy head, they are all experienced and have gone through hundreds of journeys.

"We haven't even been to the Zhi Family Courtyard yet, but we have already arranged everything for Grandma Zhi's funeral."

This is really fun. From the fact that they still had time to explain, it can be seen that even if it was a journey adjustment, the third-level extremely dangerous journey was no problem for them.

"Of course, the lanterns that Bing 250 bought for them were good and burned for a long time, otherwise these guys would not have time to chat."

Zhang Xingzang smiled and said, "Now you can rest assured. Bing 250, Zhou Xiyang and the others are all reliable."

"Relaxed, you don't have a headache, do you?"

Dream Chaser smiled embarrassedly. He was a little flustered just now, like an ominous sign. He hurriedly disconnected from Zhang Xingzang and came out to see.

The disconnection was too hasty and rough, and Zhang Xingzang might have a headache.

"It's okay, I don't feel any pain. It's okay as long as you're okay."

Zhang Xingzang and Dream Chaser watched the live broadcast together for a while, watching Zhou Xiyang and the others pass a few more projects. Suddenly thinking of something, Zhang Xingzang glanced at his watch: "10:30, the night tour of Leigu Hutong is almost over. You can contact Bing 250 soon, do you want to go to bed?"

"Let's sleep."

Dream Chaser yawned. His title is related to dreams, and it is best to get enough sleep every day. He has been unable to sleep every night for these years. Now that Clay Man Zhang has finally returned, Dream Chaser can also sleep.

Of course, Dream Chaser originally did not plan to sleep, he was a little worried. But now seeing Zhou Xiyang and the others' performance, Dream Chaser is completely relieved.

Before leaving, he took a last look at the live broadcast room. It was this look that made Dream Chaser pause.

"Why are Director Cui and the Devil Merchant together again?"

"They are whispering."

Zhang Xingzang glanced casually: "Young people get along well, it's normal to like to whisper."

But Dream Chaser felt something was wrong. He perfunctorily responded to Zhang Xingzang's urging and stayed where he was to continue watching.

Then Dream Chaser saw Wei Xun happily patting the Devil Merchant on the shoulder. The devil merchant shook his head helplessly, and finally compromised, and took out a skinning knife.

And Wei Xun took out the special five-star paper man with Qianjia Paper's soul, and took out the phoenix feather, lit the fire, and the devil merchant pierced his palm with the skinning knife,

The two people came together.

The next moment——

In the entire Beijing Suburban Funeral Palace live broadcast room, all the tour guides and tourists' split screens suddenly darkened.