I loaded the ghost talk game

The dilapidated small temple has collapsed at one corner, looks crumbling and overgrown with weeds.

Here, many oil waxes of different sizes are lit inside and outside the temple.

The candle is flickering, and the smell of burning incense permeates the air. It smells quite good, and it can give people a wonderful sense of peace.

At the gate of the temple, the little old man stopped to lead the way and climbed onto Shen Guchuan's shoulders.

Kamiyagawa didn't care about this, he took out his mobile phone from the [Mirage cloth bag] pinned inside his trouser legs, and then walked straight to the small temple.

into the temple.

A faded seated clay idol can be seen.

It is about the size of a human being, but half of it is in a damaged state. The original clay of the damaged part has already begun to weather, so it is impossible to guess what the idol looked like originally.

Kamiyagawa also noticed that the clay idol was filled with solid material.

In addition to the statue in the temple, what is more eye-catching is a young monk in brown robes.

The little monk has blue skin all over his body, and only one eye on his face. Sitting in the corner of the small temple, in the depths of the candlelight, he knocked on a wooden fish in a daze.

The wooden fish makes a rhythmic "tuk-tuk-tuk" sound.

Obviously, this is what the little old man talked about.

"Is this Qing Fangzhu?"

Kamiyagawa looked the little monk up and down.

The one-eyed, blue-skinned features match Aobozu's.

The only difference is that most of the traditional monsters like Aofangzhu appear as tall monks in their corresponding stories.

The one in front of me, maybe the young version of Qing Fangzhu?

Seeing someone coming in, the cyan little monk stopped knocking on the wooden fish, raised his one-eyed eyes, and said dumbly, "Do you want to make candles...a benefactor?"

"Make candles?"

Kamiyagawa felt a little confused.

hum.

The phone vibrated just in time.

[The little candle making monk in the barren temple is selling his handmade candles, with a clearly marked price of 200 soul crystals each. ]

After glancing at the price tag in the text, Kamiyagawa's expression was not calm on the spot.

Blossom you rich!

A candle sells for 200 soul crystals, is it studded with diamonds?

You might as well just grab it, you little bald donkey!

"Do you make candles...donors?"

The cyan candle-making monk began to repeat the script like an NPC.

"Abba whimpering."

The little old man on the shoulder also called out softly, as if signaling to Kamiyagawa to spend.

no way.

After all, it's all here.

Now it seems that the Candle Maker monk can be sure that the tradable NPC in the game has not escaped. No matter how expensive the things he sells are, it is necessary for Shen Guchuan to buy one and come back to test the quality.

Moreover, the little old man reminded before that the lawful cyan monk has a way to heal Prajna.

It is estimated that it has something to do with the candles sold.

"Commodity monopolies are so unfriendly to consumers."

Kamiya Chuan muttered, operated the mobile phone, and handed over 200 soul crystals.

heartache.

When he couldn't find a place to spend money in Xinshou Village, he felt a bit of sadness.

But now that he can really spend a lot of money, Shengu feels his heart is bleeding again, so he can only comfort himself constantly: "Forget it, forget it, come back after all the money is gone."

"Amitabha."

The little candle maker made a Namaste salute, then hung his bald head, took out a white candle from his pocket, and handed it out.

Kamiyagawa reached out to take it.

This candle doesn't look anything special, it's just a bit thicker than the usual candles.

But it feels very unusual in the first hand, it's cool, like stone and jade, not like wax anyway.

[Obtain a small requiem candle! ]

[Small Requiem Candle (rare material). Candles made of soul crystals can be completely absorbed by ghosts by burning the scent of candle flames. ]

[Sucking the candle fire gas of Requiem can effectively enhance the strength of Guitan, and it also has a miraculous effect on recovering Guitan's injuries. ]

"Is this thing the experience pack of the geeks plus potion? Besides, the healing is miraculous..."

Kamiyagawa looked at the text displayed on the phone, and weighed the little requiem candle twice in his hand.

It can also enhance strength and recover from injuries.

It seems that the small requiem candle is priced at 200 soul crystals, isn't it particularly unscrupulous?

When Kamiya Chuan came out of the Hualing School, he took 582 soul crystals with him. Later, he spawned some more in Inunaki Pass, but spent a hundred soul crystals when he hired the little old man.

"With the rest of my money, I can buy another one."

After confirming that the small requiem candle was quite useful, Kamiyagawa didn't think too much about it, so he consumed 200 soul crystals again and bought the second one.

This second branch is not prepared for Prajna.

At present, it is not known how effective the small requiem candle is for the treatment of ghosts. It is not known whether Hannya can restore full blood after burning a candle.

But even if one candle is not enough, the big deal is to wait for the ghost story of the mask.

Waiting for Shen Guchuan to return to Hualing Deceitful School, backstab Xiqi boy to earn medical expenses for the child, and buy a third candle.

"The second candle, leave it to Mary. If she needs it."

Kamiyagawa felt that it was necessary for him to keep a requiem candle by his side at all times.

Such thinking may be a bit silly.

But considering that Miss Mary, the evil phone ghost who was also injured, has lost contact and does not know where she is sleeping.

In case one day, Mary wakes up and her injury is not healed. Then a phone call came, and she appeared in front of Kamiyagawa like a broken porcelain doll...

"In case this day comes, at least I can do something for her after meeting Mary."

For example, spot wax on the spot.

"I'll do it just because Mary has helped me so much. I don't think otherwise. Yes, it's that pure."

Kamiyagawa thought this in his heart, and silently put the two small requiem candles into the [Mirage Bag] and packed them.

...

After spending the newly unlocked NPC here, the netherworld currency balance is only two digits left.

After wandering around the deserted temple again, studying the lit candles in the scene for a while, Kamiyagawa finally confirmed that the candles in these scenes were not the same type as the requiem candles he had bought at a huge price.

But after walking out of the temple gate, he still broke off the end of a candle that was about to burn out at a corner outside where the little candle making monk could not see.

"I spent 400 soul crystals, so it's not too much to get some small gifts?"

Leave the deserted temple and walk back along the dirt road.

Maybe it was bad luck this time. Before he had gone far, he saw a faint blue fire, which was more than ten meters away from him, dangling in the air.

These will-o'-the-wisps are the ones that were seen on the hillside and wandering in the village of Quanming.

"Hee hee hee hee hee!"

At the same time that Kamiyagawa noticed the light of the fire, the ghost fire also noticed his existence, let out a frightening shrill laugh, and flew towards him whistling.

In the fireball, one can vaguely see the resentful and erratic face of an old woman.

Grandma fire.

According to legend, it was formed by the gathering of souls of an elderly woman who was abandoned by her children to the mountain to die.

"Abba!"

The little old man reacted quickly, and the moment his grandmother swooped over, he turned into a ghost and ran away.

"It seems that the effect of the Quanming Village suit is only effective for the villagers of Quanming Village in human form."

Kamiyagawa, who was wearing the Inunaki suit, drew out the [blood-stained hatchet] against the enemy.

"Hee hee hee hee hee!"

When Grandma Huo swooped down to less than three feet in front of her, the blood-stained blade swung down sharply, making a sound of hunting, and hit the target directly.

But this blow seemed to be successful, but the actual feedback felt like it had been emptied.

"It's broken... This thing doesn't seem to take physical damage."

The body of Grandma Fire is a burning fireball. Although it cannot be completely immune to physical damage, it is still very difficult to directly extinguish this kind of strange talk with a knife and an axe.

"Hee hee hee hee hee!"

The blue fireball pounced on Shen Guchuan's body, turned into a raging fire, and instantly engulfed him.

In the flames, one could see the ferocious smiling face of an old woman.

Kamiyagawa's mobile phone was also swallowed by the will-o'-the-wisp, and before it failed, a few large red characters finally appeared on the screen——

【Old acquaintance】