Haunted House Survival System

Chapter 151 Arrival
Jin Jiu glanced at Youli and said, "Then tell me how to get out of here?"

Youli said: "I don't know if you haven't been trained by the ghost division. This is a formation set up by the underworld to prevent people from the underworld from entering by mistake. Just use a candle to ignite the evil spirit and draw a talisman in the air to break it."

Hades still has ghost training?Jin Jiu was taken aback, and said, "Candlelight? But we don't have candles. Do we have to go back to the Immortal Prison Temple just now? We don't have a lighter either. Can other lights work?"

You Li leaned closer and said in a low voice: "My lord, the lamp ghost can turn into all the lights of the world, just ask him to help your lord crack it."

As soon as the words fell, Jin Tianyi summoned the lantern ghost to come out.

The lamp ghost knew what to do when he saw the situation on the ground, but he still gave Youli a disgusted look and said, "It's you..."

While lighting a fire with his fingertips to draw a talisman in the air, he said to Jin Jiu: "Master Ghost King, among all the ghost generals, Youli is the most treacherous and cunning, you have to be careful. This person cannot be reused."

When Youli heard this, he immediately became furious, and said angrily, "Old Lantern Monster, don't talk nonsense. I am really dedicated to Lord Ghost King wholeheartedly."

After Deng Gui finished drawing the talisman, he pointed at the void, and the scene under Jin Jiu's feet changed immediately.

The bungalows just now are all gone, and underneath is a large area of ​​raised graves, with hundreds of them in size.In the middle of these tombs, a small temple made of brick and soil is unique and stands out.

"My lord, that's the Xiyue Guest House." Youli put on a flattering face, bowed his waist and said to Jin Jiu.

Deng Gui glared at him and went back to the Book of Hundreds of Underworlds.

Jin Jiu nodded, and flew to the small temple with Yanling and luggage.

He had just taken two steps when his wings seemed to touch something, and there was a "chi" sound, as if he had been electrocuted and lost his feeling.

not good.

"Ah!" Yan Ling screamed, and fell down together with Jin Jiu.

Fortunately, he flew high enough. Just two seconds after landing, Jin Jiu regained consciousness in his wings and hurriedly flew over to catch Yan Ling who was about to fall to the ground. The two landed firmly on the ground.

"What's going on?" Yan Ling covered her chest, shocked.

Jin Jiu frowned and looked at Youli.

You Li panicked and said, "Ah, I'm damned! I forgot to remind my lord that there is a no-fly talisman here, which was specially set up to prevent the monsters."

Jin Jiu noticed that there seemed to be a trace of pride in his eyes.

Chi Guoguo's revenge! ?
Jin Jiu narrowed his eyes and said, "Okay, you can go back to "Bai Ming Chu" now."

After finishing speaking, he directly chanted Pain Hell, allowing Youli's screams to gradually disappear.

Hmph, want to take revenge on me?

You just wait to enjoy this constant hell of pain.

Youli kept begging for mercy in the "Bai Ming Book", but Jin Jiu couldn't hear it.

Jin Jiu looked in front of him, and it was less than a kilometer away from the Xile Guest House. Since he couldn't fly, he walked over.

It was a moonless night, and the wind rustled the surrounding grass and shrubs.

Large and small grave mounds appear and disappear in the grass.

I don't know why, but there are no tombstones in these tombs, just small bulges, covered with weeds, and I don't know who buried them.

The two walked in the graveyard, the wind was blowing.

Yan Ling tightened her coat, and followed Jin Jiu timidly.

Jin Jiu smiled, grabbed her by the shoulders and hugged her, and said, "What? Are you scared?"

Yan Ling said: "Aren't you afraid of walking among the graves in the middle of the night?"

Jin Jiu shrugged and said, "Maybe I am not afraid of ghosts and gods by nature. This is much better than being in the game."

I don’t know why, but Jin Jiu’s words made Yan Ling feel a lot more at ease. She said to Jin Jiu: “You took that ghost general back just now, don’t you want him to take us to find Yaoleng?”

Jin Jiu said: "That guy is dishonest, let him taste some suffering first. Let's go to Xile Guesthouse first and then talk about it."

Yan Ling nodded, but didn't speak, she buried her head in Jin Jiu's chest, a warm current came from his body, and soon she didn't feel cold anymore.

The two arrived at their destination very quickly. It looked like a small temple from the sky, but from the ground, it wasn't too small. There were three temples anyway.

The one in the middle enshrines Yama and Judge Cui, the one on the left enshrines black and white impermanence, and the one on the right is the bull's head and horse face.

But Jin Jiu turned around and couldn't find any place to stay, so he asked doubtfully, "How do you live here?"

Yan Ling was also confused and said: "What kind of guest house is this? They won't let us sleep directly in the temple, right? The conditions are even worse than before."

The two of them were wondering, when a beep, beep sound came from the Palace of the King of Hell.

Looking back, a person came out from inside, leaning on two crutches, it was the old man I saw in the morning.

It's just that the old man's expression was slightly different. He walked towards them with a smile on his face and asked, "Are you two messengers from Hades?"

"You...?" Yan Ling looked at him in surprise.

The old man smiled and said, "I am the owner of the Xile Guest House."

Jin Jiu asked: "You are not from the Immortal Prison Temple in front..."

The old man must have said suddenly: "Oh, I am not him, not him."

It's not him who blames it, how can there be two old people who both have no lower body and are also on crutches?

Seeing that Jin Jiu and the others were puzzled, the old man smiled and said, "I just borrowed his body, because walking in the yang world must look like a person in the yang world."

Only then did Jin Jiu nod and said, "So that's how it is...we want to stay overnight, and we also want to inquire about Niutou."

The old man was slightly surprised: "You also came here for Yaoleng?"

Jin Jiu and Yan Ling nodded.

The old man sighed, and said: "Oh, Yao Leng's savings for so many years are in Jieyang Village. Niutou found his trace two days ago and chased him. Dao hasn't come back yet."

"Are there any other Hades stations nearby?" Jin Jiu asked.

The old man shook his head and said, "No, there are only these two... I think you two might as well rest early and go to find out the news tomorrow."

Jin Jiu and Yan Ling looked at each other and asked, "Is there a place to live here?"

The old man smiled and said, "Of course, there are a lot of empty houses here."

Jin Jiu looked around, but couldn't find a place to live, and asked again: "Then... how much is it for one night?"

"Money?" The old man smiled and said, "For the messengers of the underworld, everything here is free."

Jin Jiuyi thought, no wonder that boy Jumang said he took his money.

The old man took out a spiritual card from nowhere and said, "Dare to ask your surnames?"

"Uh..." Jin Jiu glanced at the spirit card and said, "My surname is Jin, and her... surname is Xiao."

The old man smiled and nodded, touched the spirit card with one hand, and a few words immediately appeared on it:

"First look at the tombs of Duke Jin and his wife Xiao."

Jin Jiu and Yan Ling almost dropped their jaws in shock. Although they already had guesses in their hearts, they still asked: "The room you mentioned...could it be the tombs outside?"

The old man nodded triumphantly and said, "Don't worry, I'll arrange a high-class room to keep you and your wife comfortable."

Yan Ling, who hadn't recovered for a long time, was still staring, but Jin Jiu murmured, "Uh, I...we want two..."

"Okay." The old man took out another spiritual tablet, stroked it with his hand, and saw two spiritual tablets that read:

"Test the tomb of Duke Jin first." and "The tomb of the concubine Xiao."

"Why do you use 'kao' and '妣'? We don't have any children yet?" Yan Ling couldn't help but ask.

The old man smiled and said: "Writing like this is to make your life more stable. If you write some inscriptions on decapitated heads, it is inevitable that some wandering spirits will come to harass you."

Both Jin Jiu and Yan Ling had wry smiles on their faces.

They thought that the Fuller Guest House was bad enough before, but they didn't expect to live in the tomb now.

Is there a worse hostel than this?

(End of this chapter)