At the entrance of Jieyou Bookstore, there is a row of dilapidated metal detectors.
A huge faded red carpet guides people at the door to the front desk.
"To be honest, I think Broken Path is weird and very stingy."
The old man muttered softly.
"Before, at the Ghost Theater, there was no light in the dark shadow room, and the suit ghost at the station used candles."
"I finally found someone who turned on a light, but there was only one."
If the old man hadn't told us about this blind spot.
Lin Fan himself didn't notice it.
But it's understandable.
From a strange perspective, the black in front of you is not black.
Even if it is chaotic and dark, they can still rely on the flow of evil aura to know the surrounding situation.
Not affected at all.
Furthermore, the weird ones don’t like things to be too bright.
This dim yellow light would probably not be turned on if it weren't for decoration.
Yi Qiqi followed what the old man said, thought deeply, and said with some confusion:
"Yeah, where does the electricity in the scene come from?"
One question extinguished the old man's desire to chat.
Why don’t you ask where the Huangquan Bus gets its gasoline?
Just thinking about this and looking up.
You can see that the garbage and impurities inside the lamp are all human skin and body parts.
From this we can see that what they call electricity is consumed by humans.
Presumably, those who failed the trial would be used for the daily maintenance of Jieyou Bookstore.
Where electricity is needed.
What's more, according to the design concept of the Five Thunders Heart Sutra of the Tianshi Mansion.
Ghosts are generally afraid of electricity, right?
The old man shut up, and Yiqiqi stepped through the metal door.
The old man was about to speak again when Yi Qiqi raised his hand to stop him and pointed to the sign posted at the door.
"No noise allowed on the first floor of Jieyou Bookstore."
At first glance, the old man's strides had become much smaller.
But I couldn’t help but complain in my heart: Why was the front desk clerk so loud when asking us to complete the trial?
The receptionist had a strange smile.
Seeing an old man and a woman chatting passionately there, I thought there were three more idiots who would step into the Jieyou Bookstore with their left foot.
And it was wiped out on the spot and became tonight's dinner.
But I didn't expect that they would become surprisingly quiet just before stepping through the door.
Lin Fan, who had remained quiet from beginning to end, had noticed the notice a long time ago.
The reason I didn't say anything to stop it was that I wanted to see if Yiqiqi had noticed.
If she hadn't noticed, Lin Fan was confident that he could cover her mouth with his invisible hand the moment she opened her mouth after she entered.
After entering, the old man walked quietly, and he stepped firmly on the ground every time before he dared to take the next step.
After all, among the three, his ability to protect himself is the weakest.
If you break any rules, not only will your plan be ruined, but your brothers will also have to free up their hands to protect you.
So no matter which scene you go to.
The old man is always the most disciplined one.
Although he kept talking nonsense, he only spoke after making sure that he would not violate the rules.
It was precisely this reason that made Lin Fan ask the old man whether he wanted to contract the Black Mountain Demon.
Now is just the early stage. It will definitely become more and more dangerous later on.
It would be much safer to have a strange and mysterious creature by your side.
But I didn't expect that the old man, who always said that he was in good health, would refuse in this matter on the grounds of health.
The three of them came to the front desk.
The receptionist was strangely silent for a moment, and when she saw that they didn't speak first, a hint of disappointment flashed in her eyes.
This short period of silence killed nearly 30% of the trial-takers.
The receptionist strangely thought that based on their first impression of being talkative, they would subconsciously ask.
"The trial on the first floor of the library is to go to the left, take back the book from the trickster hand that has borrowed it for over thirty years, and then place it back on the corresponding shelf on the right according to the instructions."
"Each person must bring back at least two copies to pass the trial."
"For every additional copy you bring back, you'll be rewarded with one thousand ghost notes!"
After hearing this, Lin Fan's eyes showed surprise.
One thousand notes.
This is a lot of ghost money.
But correspondingly, the difficulty here will be greatly increased.
According to the understanding of weirdness.
The difficulty of Jieyou Bookstore is the same as that of Huihun Theater.
For ordinary people, there is basically no chance of survival.
Unlike the Huangquan ticket station, as long as you have a good memory and don't take the wrong route, you can still make stable money.
Like Hu Xiu, he made more than 2,000 ghost money just before the Huangquan ticket station was renamed.
This kind of thing would be impossible in the Soul Returning Theater.
Because there is no skill involved.
This made Lin Fan feel regretful.
If there is any pattern.
Then after taking Kunwei City into possession.
This place can be called a holy place for working.
The cultural area can be officially renamed the social animal area.
Many people make money and then return to Jianghai City to spend it.
The receptionist looked at Lin Fan strangely, with a regretful expression, and seemed a little confused.
Why does this guy still seem to be thinking about the thousand ghost money?
Does he think that this Jieyou Bookstore is a holy place for giving money?
The receptionist laughed secretly in his heart.
Too many people, after hearing about the one thousand ghost notes, think they can get back three books.
But the result...
I can’t get any of the books back!
From the beginning to the end, no one has been able to escape from Jieyou Bookstore alive.
Wanting to earn a thousand ghost money is simply a pipe dream.
While the three of them were stunned, the receptionist said something strange and cold:
"If you have any questions, you can ask me and I will answer them for you."
After he finished speaking, he saw the girl in front of him, poking her chin with her index finger, as if she wanted to ask something thoughtfully.
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