Chapter 8: So, let's go our separate ways (ask for collections, recommend)

"This incident caused panic, the guests checked out one after another, and some of the brave guests continued to stay for two days and also checked out, and now there are only some long-distance businessmen left in the inn." Huai'an sighed, the performance of Wangshu Inn has plummeted recently, which makes him feel very bad.

Hu Tao nodded and said, "It didn't kill people directly but made people sick, it seems that this is not a powerful ghost, or that there is no too strong power." ”

"That's right, after all, Wangshu Inn is seven ......" Huai'an subconsciously took over the conversation, but suddenly paused, and then fell silent.

"You go and talk to my insider, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." Huai'an's throat moved a few times, and then he spoke. After speaking, he didn't care about the puzzled expressions of the two, and turned around and walked towards the stairs.

Entering from the attic, the blonde woman standing at the counter was Huai'an's wife, Phil Godett.

"Boss, can you tell us more about the ghosts?" Liang Jiu took out a small notebook and waited for Philgodett's answer.

"It's not the boss, it's the boss." Philgodette corrected seriously, then changed his tone and smiled: "You should already know the general situation from Huai'an, right?" Actually, things weren't as bad as he said, the ghost didn't mean to hurt anyone, but I don't know why it appeared in the inn. Xiao Ming and him seem to get along quite well, and he shouldn't be a bad ghost who can harm people, but those guests have diarrhea is real. ”

Liang Jiu: "Xiao Ming?"

Hu Tao: "Diarrhea?"

The two asked together, and as soon as the words fell, Hu Tao glared at Liang Jiu fiercely: "Can you grasp the key point?" ”

"Isn't that the point?" Liang Jiu asked suspiciously.

"It's not."

"Why?"

"Because the master of this hall knows who Xiao Ming is." Hu Tao snorted triumphantly.

"Xiao Ming is a hard-working child, who lived in Qingcezhuang before her death, and died early because of a serious illness. After her death she made friends with a group of hilichurls, and I don't know how she came to the inn during this time, quite a well-behaved child, who never caused trouble, but did scare our chef enough. Philgodette covered her mouth and smiled.

"Boss, don't expose my black history in front of outsiders!"

A dissatisfied male voice came from downstairs, thinking that this was the chef.

"After that night, all the guests present had diarrhea, and the doctor only said that they had a bad stomach and prescribed them a few prescriptions, but it was useless. It's like a curse of the undead, indeed. Wangshu Inn used to be used by the head of Chongyun Dao to exorcise demons and eliminate evil spirits, but he has not been able to contact him recently, so I can only trouble you to come all the way over. ”

"No trouble, no trouble." Hu Tao hurriedly waved his hand, "If you have any questions about this in the future, you can find us in the Death Hall, Chongyun...... Dao Chief, he slays demons and destroys demons every day, and the affairs are heavy, so it's not good to always trouble him. ”

Liang Jiu smiled helplessly, how much commission fee did the hall master take, a serious nonsense.

"In that case, please." Philgodette bowed slightly.

"Hall Master, what should I do next, do you want to put some charms?"

The two of them had already taken the elevator downstairs by this time, and although there were supernatural events, after all, the Wangshu Inn was located on the main road between Mondstadt and Liyue, and there were countless travelers and merchants who came and went every day. In addition, although Liyue is no longer protected by the Emperor, the Immortals are still alive, and many people do not believe that there will be ghosts and evil spirits.

"What's the sticker? We've been using talismans for a long time. Now all we have to do is eat boiled fish with shrimp dumplings! ”

What kind of strange combination is this?

Looking at the pedestrians coming and going, the two chatted with each other, and soon, night fell.

"Alright, let's get started." Hu Tao stretched his waist, although it was not fully developed, but it was also beginning to take shape, which made Liang Jiu's mouth a little dry.

"You may run around during the day, but you must be careful at night, and when I am away, be cautious."

Liang Jiu nodded frantically in agreement, this kind of haunted place, he was really a little hairy.

"So, let's split up!" Hu Tao gave Liang Jiu an affirmative look.

Yes?

"Look." Out of nowhere, Hu Tao found an old map and spread it out on the table. "Cross the bridge from this direction to Guiliyuan, and there is a small forest not far from the bridge, where Xiao Ming often appears. All you have to do is get reliable information from her. ”

At night, alone, secluded woods, little girl.

This is the plot of a supernatural novel!

"I see." Liang Jiu took a deep breath to stabilize himself. Growing so big, he hadn't really seen a ghost, and he said that he wasn't afraid that it would be fake, but in addition to being afraid, he actually had a trace of curiosity.

Qiqi is a zombie, so it shouldn't be a ghost, but it's not a living person after all. Could it be that ghosts will be as cute as Qiqi?

Liang Jiu packed his bags, and the moment he left the inn, he knew that there were too many special features in the real world......

The hall master has his own plans, although Liang Jiu doesn't understand, he didn't ask interestingly, after all, he has only joined the Afterlife Hall for a long time, and there are still many places to learn.

"It's a little dark, and I don't feel safe." As soon as he walked to the bridge, Liang Jiu suddenly stopped, although he kept telling himself that the ghost was just a kind little girl, but his hands and feet didn't seem to believe it so much.

That forest is so dense, maybe there is something buried under the tree, no matter how bad it is, what if you encounter a monster?

No, you have to make some preparations, Liang Jiu was firm in his beliefs, put the luggage on the ground, and made a "clang" sound, which was particularly crisp in the silent night.

Don't these merchants rush at night? It's only been nightfall!

"Black donkey hooves, glutinous rice, charms, candles, Luoyang shovels...... You have to prepare in advance, as the saying goes, opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared. I've got all these things ready in advance, and you're all set! Liang Jiu said as he stuffed things wildly on his body.

Holding a black donkey's hooves in his hands, his body covered with yellow talismans, three kitchen knives, four axes, a Luoyang shovel, and a Dawn Sword borrowed from a traveler at his waist.

Every step is extremely heavy, and the sound of metal colliding with "clang" is somewhat unique in the dark night.

It's not scared, absolutely not!

When the sea beast swallowed the village chief, he rushed forward without hesitation, would he still be afraid of the little ghosts?

This is just to make a foolproof strategy, stay in the green mountains, and don't be afraid of running out of firewood, in case you accidentally hang up, what a fuck.

His parents died, the village chief died, and he almost died, and Liang Jiu didn't want to experience this feeling anymore.