It goes without saying that there is definitely something wrong with the 100,000 ghost money in the player's account. Yue Ya went over the clues related to the 100,000 ghost money and the driver in his mind, and roughly guessed the source of the problem.
They encountered some strange events on the way to the inn. At that time, more than a dozen ghost money with a face value of 100,000 were pasted on the car window. The tour guide told them not to let those ghost money in, otherwise something bad would happen.
The players did not actively open the windows, but they ignored the driver's side window.
Suppose the driver's car window was not closed tightly, and a piece of ghost money happened to slip into the car and touched him, and the evil ghost on the ghost money killed the driver silently last night, and has been lurking in the corpse waiting for the next unlucky ghost... then everything makes sense.
It’s a pity that the ghost of ghost money chose the wrong person. Yue Ya is not an unlucky person.
After entering the inn, all we encountered were either hard-boiled zombies or disgusting bugs. Feifei hadn't even had a proper meal yet, so the takeaway arrived just in time.
Yue Ya welcomes this kind of NPC who gives her money and food. She is so happy that a smile appears on her face.
Zhuang Yan saw him smiling, and came over to ask, "Brother Yue, what are you so happy about? Have you thought about the cause of the driver's death?"
He did think of it, but Yue Ya didn't want to deal with it here, lest he accidentally hurt others. He thought for a moment and said, "You guys go downstairs and wait for me, don't eat anything."
As soon as Zhuang Yan heard it, he knew that he had something to deal with, maybe the two zombies, or maybe something else. He didn't ask in detail, but nodded and said, "Don't worry, we have all suffered losses. No matter how hungry we are, we dare not eat food that you haven't selected."
Yueya returned to her room and closed the door.
Yue Ya narrowed his eyes and said, "Fei Fei, my brother has something delicious on him. Can you smell it?"
Feifei appeared beside Yueya, sniffed the air, and immediately showed his claws.
A pair of cold hands wrapped around Yue Ya's shoulders from behind, and an eerie breath rushed to his neck. Yue Ya felt a cold face pressed against the back of his neck. He looked up and saw the screen of the live broadcast room, and the chill instantly rushed from his coccyx to the back of his head.
"It's so cold..." muttered the evil ghost behind him.
The audience in the live broadcast room also suffered a direct critical hit. Not only was Yue Ya's ghost face swollen and white, but its eyeballs were almost rotten. When this face was placed next to Yue Ya's face, the contrast was simply shocking.
[Here comes the face-sticking trick again! ]
[Refuse to let ghosts stick to your face! ! ]
[Aren’t your tricks too monotonous? Please go to a training class.]
Yue Ya was a little annoyed after encountering two ghosts close to her in a short period of time. The ghost Taoist priest was at least relatively dry, but as soon as this ghost came out, the roof began to "rain". Yue Ya was soaked all over and his body temperature dropped rapidly.
"Meow meow meow!" Feifei's fur was also wet. He cursed unhappily and rushed over.
Before Fei Fei touched the female ghost, her body was entangled by the long black hair.
Yueya gave Feifei a look, and Feifei stopped rushing forward and absorbed the female ghost's negative energy through her ghost hair with peace of mind.
The ghost girl stroked Yueya's cheek with cold fingers and said faintly, "It's so cold..."
Yueya sighed: "Of course it will be cold when it rains. Wait a minute, I have an umbrella."
The female ghost imagined the scene of two people holding an umbrella together, and thought it was very romantic. She did not reject him, and for the first time ever, she changed her line: "You are so gentle..."
[Is it the umbrella I know?]
[Do you want shelter from the rain? I have an umbrella, the kind that will kill you]
[Look at his true face, ghost girl, run away (dog head)]
[If you are a ghost, don’t share an umbrella with this man. Listen to me and run away now.]
[Why did you provoke him?]
[Why did you provoke him?]
[……]
Yue Ya opened the soul-hiding umbrella left for him by the ghost Taoist priest. The "rain" was blocked and Yue Ya didn't feel so cold anymore.
The female ghost didn’t know what was waiting for her. She looked up at the umbrella and was very satisfied with the “romantic” effect.
"You should abandon the human world and come to hell to stay with me for a long time..." The female ghost looked at Yue Ya's white neck greedily and stretched out her sharp nails.
At this moment, Yueya put away his umbrella.
A white light flashed from the umbrella rib, and the female ghost showed a look of surprise on her face. Before she could react, she was sucked into the umbrella, with not even a strand of hair left.
The female ghost screamed in terror and rushed around in the umbrella: "Let me out now!"
When the soul-hiding umbrella falls into Yue Ya's hands, it becomes a cage for evil spirits. As long as he doesn't let it go, the female ghost will never get out.
Yue Ya curled his lips: "Let you out? Sure."
The female ghost was surprised and happy, so she calmed down and waited for Yueya to open the umbrella.
Yueya glanced at Feifei, who was still not full, and his eyes lit up: "Meow!"
The soul-hiding umbrella opened a small passage. The female ghost lifted her skirt and looked up, and saw the soul-eating beast squatting beside the umbrella with its bloody mouth wide open.
The ghost girl let go of her skirt and shrank back: "No need, I'm fine in there."
[Female ghost: That was too hasty]
[Female ghost: can bend and stretch]
[Female ghost: I stayed in the umbrella]
Yue Ya tied up the umbrella and found a hundred thousand yuan ghost money in his pocket. He flicked the ghost money and said to the ghost girl in the umbrella in distress: "I remember you have accomplices. They won't come to save you, right? If they come, I will be in trouble."
The female ghost didn't say anything, so Yue Ya stopped talking about it and didn't mention it again.
Yueya fed Feifei some dried fish and smiled: "Fill your stomach first." They would have a big meal soon.
After feeding Feifei, Yueya put talismans on the two zombies hiding in the room and pulled out their teeth.
When passing by the driver's room, the strange corpse had disappeared. I guess the system had erased all traces of it.
When Yue Ya came downstairs, the inn had already prepared breakfast. The players sat politely at the dining table waiting for Yue Ya, and greeted him warmly as soon as they saw him.
"Brother Yue, the food is ready."
"Yes, Brother Yue, come over quickly, the seat is reserved for you."
"Wait a moment, I have something to do." With a few zombie teeth on his body, Yue Ya had no appetite to eat. He went to the counter to buy the zombie teeth, washed his hands and then came to the dining table.
Yueya's eyes turned golden. He picked out a few problematic dishes and signaled everyone to start eating.
During the meal, the tour guide came by and she looked a little haggard: "Sorry everyone, I can't contact the company and can't find a new driver in a short time. We can only wait for news at the inn."
The passenger NPC's expression changed after hearing this.
"Your driver disappeared without a word, leaving us stranded here, and that's how you're going to put us off?"
"Yeah, yeah. Do we look so easy to fool? I think this trip is a scam you arranged. Are you going to trap us here and rob us and extort us?"
Due to the tampering of the system, the driver's death was turned into a trivial "disappearance".
The tour guide bowed to them and said, "I'm sorry that this happened, but there's really no other way now. If you don't want to waste time, we can go to Fengling Temple as planned. This way, the loss can be reduced."
The passengers looked at each other, undecided.
Someone said: "Since we are here..."
Someone agreed: "Why don't we go to Fengling Temple first? If that temple is really accurate, we might be able to change our luck after we go there and worship."
When it comes to "changing luck", many people become shaken.
The players did not participate in the discussion with the tourists. When the tour guide suggested going to Fengling Temple, they knew in their hearts that the temple was also a mission site and they had to go.
Soon, the passengers came to a conclusion and said that they would go to Fengling Temple after dinner.
The housekeeper who was passing by heard this and gave the tour guide a suggestion: "Fengling Temple is a little far from here. There are all kinds of things in the mountains. It is difficult for you to walk to Fengling Temple. My boss is getting married today. According to the rules, we have to go to Fengling Temple to pray to the gods. We have prepared a car and there are extra seats. You can follow the car."
For the travelers, having a car is certainly better than walking. For the players, if they don’t accept the arrangement, they won’t be able to find the Fengling Temple at all, so the matter was settled.
"Everyone, rest assured. I will take care of this matter," the housekeeper put his hands in his sleeves and said a little embarrassedly, "There is one more thing I want to ask of you. There is a precious medicinal herb in the Fengling Temple called Fengling Grass. I have always wanted to give some Fengling Grass to the boss as a wedding gift, but unfortunately I can't leave the inn..."
The butler changed the subject and said, "If you can bring back the Wind Spirit Grass, I will buy it at a high price. I will buy as much as you can get, and I will also give you a small gift as a token of my gratitude."
The acquisition list hasn't been updated yet, but the housekeeper has already brought business to the door.
Yueya knocked on the table and asked casually, "Mr. Butler, please give me a price first. What is the high price you mentioned?"
The housekeeper looked serious and said, "One hundred thousand per plant."
The players were a little excited. One hundred thousand was not a small amount. Take Zhuang Yan's life as an example. Five wind spirit grasses could buy his life. (Zhuang Yan: Don't hurt me anymore qvq.)
After breakfast, Yue Ya dealt with the dishes with problems and got a lot of spirit insects.
The innkeeper came over and said, "Dear guests, the car is ready, you can set off."
Everyone walked towards the door, and when they passed the counter, Yue Ya found the butler standing in the shadows, looking at a bright red object with a bitter and resentful look.
Yue Ya looked closely and saw that the housekeeper was holding a wedding invitation.
Yue Ya didn't leave. He said hello to Zhuang Yan, quietly walked behind the housekeeper and glanced at the wedding invitation.
The housekeeper was very perceptive and immediately put away the wedding invitation. However, Yue Ya had good eyesight and had seen what he should see - the wedding invitation was red on the outside and very festive, but inside was a black and white photo, which looked more like a ghost photo than a wedding photo. Yue Ya saw the faces of the two newlyweds, and although he only took a quick look, he felt very uncomfortable. What was so strange about it?
The housekeeper glared at him: "Why are you coming to my place instead of taking a ride?"
Yue Ya looked the butler in the eye and said casually, "Mr. Butler doesn't seem to be very satisfied with this marriage."
The housekeeper frowned and put the wedding invitation behind him: "What nonsense are you talking about."
"It's impossible for you to have a problem with your own boss, which means that you are dissatisfied with the groom." Yue Ya recalled the groom's face. He had delicate features and a smile on his face, but he gave people a dull feeling.
The butler snorted coldly, but did not refute him.
Yue Ya blinked and asked, "Who is this groom? How could he marry your boss?"
The innkeeper in the photo is a young girl with a beautiful smile, but this strange inn has been around for who knows how many years, and the mysterious owner is definitely not as young as she looks.
Facing this pair of curious and innocent eyes, the housekeeper's guard had already been relaxed: "What kind of background can he have? He is just a stinky Taoist priest who looks better..."
The butler realized what he had said and quickly shut his mouth.
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