Chapter 17: The Master of the Mansion
Chen Jiugang walked out of the corridor, but was surprised to find that Liu Qianyang behind him was actually lost.
And the place where he came out just now also turned into a white expanse, as if there was a mist to cut it off.
"It seems that the owner of this house is deliberately separating us." Chen Jiu scratched his chin, he guessed that his behavior just now had already angered the owner of this house.
Originally, the other party was going to come to some texts first.
Now you're not welcome to go straight to the martial arts.
Now the two of them are separated, obviously in order to break them one by one, and Chen Jiu is specially released to the backyard, probably because he feels that Chen Jiu's threat is greater.
Immediately, Chen Jiu pondered for a moment and summoned Zhang Ping out, "Brother Zhang, there is a person inside, you can look at it a little." ”
Zhang Ping nodded, and his whole body was like a wisp of smoke, instantly burrowing into the fog.
As a resentful ghost, and at the same time the boss of the last single dungeon, with Zhang Ping's strength, not to mention clearing this survival dungeon, at least there is no problem in saving Liu Qianyang's life.
He was not in a hurry to rescue Liu Qianyang.
The other party, a woman, can survive in the copy so many times, obviously it is impossible for an ordinary person, and she can be so unscrupulous in the copy because she is a ghost.
And the other party, with the body of an ordinary person, is actually higher in rank than himself.
didn't press the things at the bottom of the box, and Chen Jiu didn't believe it.
The ghosts here can really kill.
If you die in this game, you are really dead.
Let such people know their ghost identity.
Obviously, there is no benefit.
Therefore, in the next task, he can naturally avoid Liu Qianyang.
After walking out of the corridor, Chen Jiu entered the backyard of the mansion.
The family background of this family is obviously thicker than Chen Jiu thought.
In the backyard, there are seven main rooms alone, in addition, there is a small courtyard in the backyard, and some chairs for enjoying the cool are placed randomly in the small courtyard.
After confirming your goals.
Chen Jiu walked straight to the master's room.
After pushing open the door, Chen Jiu saw the owner of the house at the desk in the main room.
He was wearing a black tunic and his hair was meticulously combed, and when he saw Chen Jiu coming, he only raised his head slightly, motioned for Chen Jiu to sit down, and continued to look at the scroll in his hand.
"A ghost who loves to read?" Chen Jiu's face was a little strange.
It was the first time he had seen a ghost reading a book.
Due to the distance between them, Chen Jiu could only vaguely look at the book cover, with the words "human nature" written on it.
"Ghosts read books on human nature?" Chen Jiu felt that his mind was a little confused.
Is this a problem with itself, or is there a problem with this copy?
However, Chen Jiu could see that the ghosts in this house didn't seem to want to hurt him, even if it was the domestic servant ghost at the beginning, who finally himself to death, he didn't do anything to Chen Jiu and the two of them.
And since he and Liu Qianyang entered this mansion.
The other party has been politely entertaining the two of them, and even took out precious props to increase attribute points and gave them to them.
Chen Jiu didn't believe it, there was no instruction from the ghost in front of him.
As for the two eyeballs, Chen Jiu guessed that the domestic servants and ghosts were unhappy with Chen Jiu and the two of them, and made their own opinions, but looking at the attributes of the eyeballs later, it is estimated that there is nothing to do if they eat them.
"Rule-setting? Or do you have a request for someone? This is Chen Jiu's guess.
Otherwise, it really can't be explained, a ghost of a copy would be so good to himself.
"Mr. Liu, why don't you open the skylight and say something bright, you have been reading books all the time, and you are not big, and I don't know what you are going to do." Chen Jiu was the first to break the silence and spoke.
Seeing Chen Jiu take the initiative to speak, Mr. Liu was a little surprised, and then put down the book in his hand and said, "Aren't you afraid of me?" ”
"It's hard to be scared of you like this." Chen Jiu said euphemistically.
The ghost in front of him is not only harmless to humans and animals, but even has some kind eyes, if it is not clear in the eyes of yin and yang, it is obvious that the other party is a ghost.
Chen Jiu would even wonder if the other party was the uncle who loved to walk the dog next door to his house.
Mr. Liu smiled dumbly, shook his head and said, "It's been a long time since I've met someone as interesting as you, I hope you can live." ”
"Live?" Chen Jiu raised his eyebrows.
What does the other party mean when he says this, can't he decide whether he can live or not?
But as the owner of the mansion, he can't let people live, who can?
Could it be that Lord Huai in the mouth of the domestic servant ghost?
Chen Jiu wanted to continue to ask, but the owner of this house just made up his mind, no matter what Chen Jiu said, he didn't speak.
In desperation, Chen Jiu could only continue to search the other rooms.
There are many wings in the backyard, but most of them are empty.
Only the wing rooms that symbolize the master, as well as the owner's children, have traces of human habitation, and in these rooms, Chen Jiu naturally saw these ghosts.
It's just weird.
Although these ghosts were very disgusted with themselves, and even showed a look of disgust, without exception, none of them chose to hurt Chen Jiu.
And in the room of the eldest son of the owner of the house.
Chen Jiu also saw a family photo.
This is a picture of a family of seven, in addition to the owner of the house and his wife, his three sons and a daughter.
There is also a human head with a large cross.
In the photo, the family looks very harmonious, but it is not very harmonious in this regard.
Chen Jiu thought for a moment, walked out of his eldest son's room, turned over and folded into the warehouse, took a shovel, and went straight to the white mist corridor.
And the white mist didn't stop him this time.
Instead, he directly gave way and let Chen Jiu go over.
Folded into the front yard and dug down the 30-meter-high locust tree with a shovel.
The soil gradually accumulated with Chen Jiu's shovel after shovel, and gradually accumulated into a small dirt slope.
"Bang!"
It was dug to a depth of about two meters.
There was a crisp sound in Chen Jiu's ears.
After hearing this sound, Chen Jiu suddenly came to his senses, and the shovel wielded more powerfully, and in less than ten minutes, the outline of the underground thing gradually appeared.
It turned out to be a skeleton!
Chen Jiu frowned, carefully dug the skeleton out of the hole, and then continued to dig.