Seven Days, Seven Nights

Unable to get the information they wanted, the adults who came with the children saw that their children had taken other people's gifts. They were not aggressive, and ended up in disappointment, leaving only the staff of the Management Bureau.

Su Er and the others were originally squeezed in the periphery, at least three or four meters away from Xu He, but now they entered his field of vision.

"Is there anything else?" Xu He asked with a good temper.

The person in charge of the Management Bureau did not immediately follow the answer, but looked at the stamp ghost displeasedly: "Don't let you stay at your job?"

The stamp ghost pushed Sur out, saying that this person received a call to indicate that the Bureau of Management is urgently looking for it.

The person in charge is impatient: "I haven't called."

"How could this happen?" Suer made a distressed expression at the right time: "It made me rush to the road. My wallet was stolen on the road. Now I can't eat."

Wang Sansi, who was behind him, shook his head disapprovingly when he heard these words, feeling that the method was a bit low-level and it was not useful.

The reality is unexpected.

Xu He looked down at the table below and warmly invited: "It's almost time for dinner, why don't you just stay and eat?"

Wang Sansi was stunned, but saw that Su Er had no surprises on his face, smiled and nodded, talking about his longing for the outside world.

"I heard that there are a lot of food in big cities that I have never seen before. One is called a horse, a horse..."

"Macaron." Xu He: "It's a kind of dessert."

The two chatted speculatively, Xu He was thoughtful, and politely asked the others if they wanted to stay together for a taste.

Out of curiosity about Liberty Town, the people of the Management Bureau did not refuse, and the players would not easily open the door to the opportunity.

Since entering the door of Xu's family, Suer magically discovered that even if Ji Heng was not in the field of vision, his head would not follow.

Cervical spondylosis was cured once!

Looking back at the stamp ghost walking at the back, he was sure that the original stiff neck was caused by the other party. The half-forced air mass disappeared when he entered the house. Does it mean that the power of the stamp ghost would be weakened in the Xu family?

Xu He's eldest brother is Xu Han. The two brothers have similar facial features, but their faces are different. Xu Han has a squint in one eye, and he is always mixed with calculations when looking at people.

Xu He took Su Er and the others into the house to rest, and asked Xu Han to go out and move the things in the car with him. The latter went with him actively.

"I'm not afraid of things being stolen." Wang Sansi couldn't help but say something.

It's a big heart to leave a group of strangers at home alone.

The person in charge was unhappy: "Who dares to steal things under our noses?"

Wang Sansi shut up angrily.

The stamp ghost sat at the door, looking very non-existent.

Sur moved to it: "What happened here?"

None of the staff of the Bureau of Management that appeared at the moment had been seen in the town before, and it seemed that all of them had been replaced.

The stamp ghost responded coldly: "All you can see are the pictures in my memory. I can't remember the rest, but this time there may be unexpected discoveries."

Sur humbly asked for advice.

Stamp ghost: "Before this, I always regarded Xu He as a victim."

"..."

Sur: "Then what happened to him?"

Stamp ghost: "Missing, I forgot specifically." After talking about this, I was wandering for a few seconds. After returning to my mind, he muttered: "If anyone can find the cause of my death, I will pay."

Suer was going to ask in detail, and the alert sounded in his ear: [Do you accept the stamp ghost transaction?]

Subconsciously looked up at the other players and found that they were all a little surprised, but soon calmed down.

Ji Heng explained: "The ghost and the player do not trust each other. Under special circumstances, the ghost will use the game as a platform to post tasks."

In this way, players are not afraid that ghosts will betray their promises, and go all out to complete ghost obsessions.

Sur: "Is there a penalty for failure?"

"No, it can be regarded as normal business dealings."

Suer no longer hesitated, and said lowly to accept.

The voice sounded again: [Help the stamp ghost find out the cause of death, and you will get its gift.]

There was only a short sentence, and the specific rewards did not explain. Suer watched the stamp ghost standing quietly by the door, with an inexplicable sense of disobedience, but it was a pity that there was nothing wrong.

Xu He personally cooks, there are many people, eight dishes and one soup, which is quite hearty.

At the dinner table, Xu He's parents were not present. It is said that they are in poor health and have been ill in bed.

Xu He: "I want to be a family when I come back this time, and fulfill the wish of their two elders."

Xu Han curled his lips: "Speak lightly."

Xu He smiled: "I made a girlfriend outside, and she has something to come later. We have already discussed the marriage."

"Marriage is a big deal, you are so good now, what if the other party is looking for money?" Xu Han was unhappy, and began to talk endlessly.

Xu He is good at Tai Chi, and even though his elder brother is dry, he just sticks to the original meaning with a smile.

When the meal was almost finished, Xu He suddenly solemnly requested several staff of the Bureau of Management to stay at home for a few days temporarily: "I brought back a lot of gifts for the woman this time, and I was worried about recruiting thieves."

These words were in the arms of the person in charge and immediately promised: "Protecting property safety is originally the responsibility of the Management Bureau."

Suer wiped the corners of his mouth, and also acted boldly: "To repay a meal, I will stay here to help you watch the door for a few days for free."

Ji Heng nodded in agreement: "That's right, we have this obligation."

Xia Zhi's face was not thick enough, and both parties could talk in a serious and curious and nutritious conversation. Xu He even showed a grateful smile and expressed welcome.

Here she couldn't speak, so she could only pull Wang Sansi's sleeve privately.

"Each have a ghost." Wang Sansi understood. Xu He just wanted to stay at home. On the other hand, whenever there is a possibility of a shortcut to the free town, everyone will take the initiative to get together without hesitation.

In the copy, the host staying the guest usually means that the guest is slaughtered as a lamb.

Thinking of this, Wang San thinks a spirit. If Xu He is a good person at first, he will subconsciously judge that someone wants to make money and kill him, and then stand in the same camp with Xu He.

With lingering fears, I raised my head and looked at Su Er, feeling with emotion: "Take people as a mirror to understand gains and losses..."

Fortunately, there is Sur as a reference, otherwise he will be kept in the dark.

After completely discarding the initial goodwill for Xu He, it is not difficult to find that many of his behaviors reveal strangeness.

This time, Wang Sansi forgot to lower his voice and succeeded in attracting the attention of others present.

After taking a sip of water to avoid looking at each other, he sneered: "Suddenly thought of an ancient wise man."

After the meal, Xu He arranged for them to move in. Xu's family is just an ordinary family in the town, living in a bungalow, and the advantage is that there are enough rooms.Everything was arranged properly before I went to see my parents, and came out again almost an hour later, looking helpless.

The first thing he saw was the stamp ghost in the courtyard, and he hurriedly walked over: "The old man is in poor health and his sanity is a little confused. If I am not allowed to go out, can you please go to the station to pick up my girlfriend?"

The Management Bureau is to maintain public order in the town, and Xu He will choose the staff to help, which can barely make sense.

As soon as he finished his voice, Xu Han called him: "Mom is afraid of you sneaking away again, and you have a temper and refuse to take medicine. Hurry up!"

Xu He took out a brooch from his pocket and stuffed it hard: "She arrived at 3 o'clock in the afternoon. This is a token."

However, before he could even say the name, Xu Han urged him to enter the room.

The stamp ghost has experienced the same thing countless times and went through the plot step by step.

Suer didn't know all of this. Not long ago, he actively asked to clean up the table and took the opportunity to determine the whereabouts of the incense burner. When he came out, he found that there were a few people in the yard, which seemed quite empty.

"Where is Wang Sansi?"

Xia Zhi once said about what had happened before: "I knew I would go with me, but I didn't react at the time."

If you want to investigate the cause of death of the stamp ghost, you must pay attention to where he has been before his death. Wang Sansi seized the opportunity well.

Suer finally knew where the previous sense of disobedience came from, and his expression was awkward: "He used Xu He as a victim before, but now he regards the stamp ghost as a victim. Is he thinking of Xiao Long Bao?"

The soup in the xiaolongbao was fresh at all times, and Wang Sansi's mind was probably all water.

These words were unceremonious, Xia Zhi was taken aback, and suddenly realized that the mission issued by the stamp ghost made them indirectly ignore the horror of the ghost itself.

"No ghost I met who didn't want to kill," Suer said coldly: "Dying in the illusion will not die in reality, but it doesn't mean that nothing else will happen."

Xia Zhi's eyes flickered: "For example, weakening strength, right?"

There are two ways to leave the illusion: kill the stamp ghost or be sent out by the opponent. When the strength is constantly weakened, the first method is difficult to succeed. Then they can only pray for the stamp ghost to have a bodhisattva heart, and they will take the initiative to let the player leave. .

However, this possibility... is negative.

Su Er looked up at the white clouds in the sky, with a sneered smile: "This is the first time I have seen such a tricky ghost."

Xia Solstice couldn't laugh, completely awake from the benefits given by the stamp ghost.

In a short period of time, Ji Heng has basically figured out the Xu family and determined where to place important items.

Xia Zhi heard the footsteps and couldn't help but emphasized the danger of the illusion to him: "Do you want to join hands to kill the stamp ghost?"

Ji Heng: "What is the solution? Props?"

Summer solstice frowned, except for special items, ordinary props won't work in the illusion. It's not too late to wait until the strength is determined.

"I want to make it simple."

She was not a weak dodder, knowing that it wouldn't work, she soon took another idea and chose to act alone temporarily.

Ji Heng walked to Suer's side: "Red paper is buried under the incense burner."

Suer's eyes lit up: "This is mentioned in the prompt given by the host."

The red paper new clothes are hot.

He had doubts when he first came to the town, and the information he came into contact with in the copy was not related to the limericks.

Ji Heng: "Red paper suppresses evil."

Suer raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure?"

When Zhou Linjun’s family properties were sold, Gou Baopu took a pile of red paper.

"It doesn't work for the king of ghosts, but it will become a container." Ji Heng took out two red papers: "There are things in the incense burner.

Suer looked at the red paper handed to him: "Give it to me?"

Ji Heng: "Xu He is not a ghost king. Red paper can be used as a talisman for a short time."

Su Er hesitated a bit. Since entering the dungeon, he has taken a lot of good things from the other party.

Ji Heng pointed out the reality: "You have too few things to defend yourself. If you really encounter a powerful ghost, what should you do to deal with?"

Suer was silent for a while, calmly and confidently: "The routine."

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Sur: Guys, let's start my performance now.