Infinite Throne

"I had a good sleep last night, and I have endless memories." Qian Shenghua's posture was very calm.

Several other people had complicated expressions and cast curious glances. Everyone still remembered the red hand, green hand and big white hand, and they would probably not forget this unique story for a long time.

"I really want to know, which hand did you choose?" Wang Duotu asked.

Suddenly everyone looked at Qian Shenghua.

"Want to know?" Qian Shenghua smiled and felt relieved when he saw that Minister Xia was also puzzled. It seems that only my good brother and I know about this, so we don’t have to worry about it being leaked and affecting my handsome and handsome image.

"I want to." Wang Duotu really, really wanted to know.

"Damn it, what a beautiful idea." Qian Shenghua raised his orchid fingers and rolled his eyes.

Wang Duotu's face turned green and he retreated in defeat.

“Mr.

Happy Little Sheep: Talents like our Zai must at least prepare ten or eight assessments to let him have enough fun

Overbearing old mother: gkd, make arrangements for the cub! Give him whatever Zaizai wants!

Man on top of man: Brother Meng, please wake up and pass the cub as soon as possible to complete the task.

Minister Xia pushed up his glasses and changed his words:

"There is no assessment required, and the threshold for joining is very low. Our club will not refuse people with outstanding bones like you. We have decided to cut out useless procedures and let everyone join the club directly."

“After visiting the museum, everyone becomes a member of the club.”

"So you only need to tell a story to join?" Qian Shenghua thought thoughtfully.

Minister Xia was silent for two seconds. He just didn't want other things in the manor to be demolished.

Judging from the situation last night, even if they are assigned a few more assessment tasks, it will not affect the final result. On the contrary, it will reduce the number of buildings in the manor. It is better to just show off the final killing move and decide the winner.

The road to the Ghost Story Museum is in the manor. Minister Xia goes first to lead the way for others.

It started to rain lightly, and the housekeeper held an umbrella for him.

It was also a large black umbrella with exquisite workmanship and a large cover, covering both Minister Xia and the old housekeeper.

Lin Yebai also raised his black umbrella. Minister Xia and the housekeeper immediately turned their attention to him, feeling an inexplicable urge to walk under his umbrella.

The information about the strange black umbrella was entered by Minister Xia himself. He only looked at it twice and quickly looked away.

Number: 329

Name: black umbrella

Year: unknown

Cause: unknown

Introduction: All non-human life form ghosts and monsters who see an umbrella will be attracted by the black umbrella, take the initiative to resolve their grievances under the umbrella, and then be saved.

Umbrella bones suspected to be remains of eminent monks

Range: All positions of the black umbrella can be directly viewed with the naked eye

Danger: five stars

As for Wang Duotu, Qian Shenghua and ordinary young people, they were caught in the rain.

No one cares whether they want to hold an umbrella or not.

The nine-life cat was in Lin Yebai's left pocket, and the crow was in his right pocket. Occasionally, he would poke his head out to take a look.

Crow felt that Minister Xia was somewhat malicious towards Lin Yebai, so he immediately threw two halos of doom and went out.

There is one for Mr. Xia and one for the old housekeeper.

Now Lin Yebai could also see the halo, which was dark and shiny, giving people a very unlucky and unlucky feeling.

Wu Wu was fine, so he tried to give Minister Xia a halo. Just like wearing hats, halos should also overlap?

It tried again and again, and finally aroused Minister Xia's alert.

Minister Xia sneezed uncontrollably, always feeling that he was being targeted by something dangerous and troublesome. Looking back, the four people all looked over in surprise. Wang Duotu even asked:

"Are we here?"

"No." Minister Xia found nothing and had no choice but to keep walking.

At the same time, the crow's halo overlap was also successful!

It added six halos of doom to Minister Xia's head in one breath.

These six haloes quickly merged into one, shining with thick black light like obsidian, like a cloud that was too thick to break away, invisibly crowning Minister Xia.

Lin Yebai suddenly remembered a GG phrase he saw accidentally, "Energy gathering ring, one section is more powerful than six sections." It matches the current Minister Xia very well.

Minister Xia sneezed again, a little surprised, why would he sneeze as...?

"Minister Xia, did you sleep without covering yourself with a quilt last night?" Qian Shenghua looked concerned.

"You're such an old person, you can't do it without covering yourself with a quilt at night. I also have a box of 999 brand cold medicine that I have treasured for many years. Do you want to drink it?"

"No, thank you." Minister Xia declined Qian Shenghua's kindness before he stumbled on a protruding stone under his feet. Fortunately, he had long legs and quickly stabilized his center of gravity, ducking and regaining his balance.

Qian Shenghua sighed with regret. Seeing this familiar scene, he thought of the crow's halo. Why do the same thing have different results?

The timing of his sigh was perfectly timed, making it impossible to tell which thing he was regretting.

The real internal area of ​​Azalea Manor is seriously inconsistent with the external area. They walked for more than half an hour and passed many scenic spots, such as Koi Lake, Ginkgo Garden, Huaishu Street, etc. They only passed by from the outside without going in. They could also see that this place has at least tens of thousands of square kilometers, which is no less than one place. In a large park, the plants in the manor are somewhat different in color and shape from normal plants, making them particularly dark and spooky.

Several people walked on the black stone road, passed through the wishing corridor with numerous azaleas and numerous red wooden signs, and finally arrived in front of the Museum of Ghost Stories.

It is not much different from an ordinary museum. It is carefully designed and looks heavy and simple. It is all black, clean and tidy, and there is too little traffic, making it seem a bit deserted.

"All the weird stories that appear in the world are recorded here, whether they are dead or in the process of being formed."

"You should register first and write down true and valid information, otherwise the form will be invalid."

"You can enter only after successful registration. If the form is invalidated more than three times, it will be deemed as a waiver. I will fulfill my duties and eliminate those who violate the rules... burp... burp..."

Minister Xia's tone was calm, but he burped twice loudly and showed no expression on his face:

"Kill them all."

"Pfft!" Qian Shenghua lowered his head and covered his mouth. When he raised his head, his expression was solemn, as if nothing had happened.

Minister Xia didn't want him to join the club and was very hesitant.

This kind of people should be turned into fertilizer directly.

Although I thought so in my heart, I still looked warm on the outside and sent everyone a registration form.

The items to be filled in include number, name, age, cause, introduction, scope, danger, etc. The number and name have been filled in, and the risk is automatically assessed, so there is no need to fill it out.

There was a row of seats at the entrance. Everyone took their seats and started filling out forms.

When Lin Yebai wrote the first word, he felt connected to it. When he finished writing a sentence, invisible forces began to check the authenticity. Of course, he did not write any lies and passed the inspection.

Qian Shenghua has failed.

"Why can't I write about a handsome delivery boy?"

"Minister Xia, is there something wrong with your form? I think there is room for improvement in the review mechanism..."

Qian Shenghua made two mistakes when registering the ghost story "Takeaway Boy". Under Minister Xia's cold death gaze, he finally succeeded the third time.

Number: 131

Name: Takeaway Boy

Era: Early 21st century

Cause: In the hotel, ghosts were committing crimes. The three-headed and six-armed delivery boy acted bravely and fought fiercely with the strong ghost. Finally, he punched the opponent's weak point with his fists and successfully injured him seriously.

Introduction: People who order takeout late at night may have a chance to meet a smart guy who personally delivers the takeout. Or, he could give him a severe beating himself.

Scope: All areas where you can order takeout late at night

Danger: one star

Wang Duotu and the ordinary young man also finished writing. Including the three forms handed in by Lin Yebai, there were six forms in total, which were put away by Minister Xia.

"It's visiting time now, you can visit freely."

Minister Xia turned around and left with crisp footsteps. After stepping into the dark passage, there was soon the sound of falling and the soft sound of clothes being torn.

Someone must have fallen, and the fall was serious.

Even though Minister Xia is an arrogant and cold person, it makes him lose face if this kind of thing happens repeatedly.

"Mr. Xia, are you okay?" Wang Duotu asked with concern.

"It's okay." Minister Xia's muffled voice came.

"He said he was fine." Wang Duotu relayed to others.

Everyone was silent. The old housekeeper looked at the place where Minister Xia disappeared suspiciously, thinking, what happened to Minister Xia today? It seems that the Yintang is a little dark?

This place is divided into many areas, including construction area, object area, humanoid ghost story area, non-human ghost story area, special ghost story area, story area, etc.

Miniature models of countless types of ghost stories are floating in the glass display cabinets. The ones that are lit are the ghost stories that are in their prime, the ones that shine faintly are the ghost stories that have a small spread, and the ones that are completely extinguished are the ghost stories that are dead.

It's like a vast starry sky here. Most of the stars are dim and only a few of them shine brightly. Among those dazzling stars, you can see some familiar existences, such as Song Lili, Song Xiaoruo, etc.

As for those stars that have been completely extinguished, such as Grandma Xiong, Late Night Canteen, Liu Sanniang, etc., they will not light up again in the future.

"Will we also make real-life figures of us in the future?" Qian Shenghua asked.

The images of the humanoid monsters in the Monster Museum are exactly what they look like, exquisitely crafted and lifelike, like a doll that has been shrunk many times.

The old housekeeper's voice sounded faintly:

"There will be, and it will be done by you yourself."

"Being a member of the Kaidan Museum is the honor that all Kaidans pursue throughout their lives."

"Today, you are proud of the Ghost Story Museum, and tomorrow, the Ghost Story Museum will be proud of you."

Even if he is so passionate, he looks eerie in this empty and cold museum.

Wang Duotu rubbed his goosebumps and asked:

"Then you can become a member of the club?"

"What are the benefits? Is there a salary? Are there five social insurances and one housing fund?"

Qian Shenghua's eyes passed over some beautiful female ghost dolls, and finally looked at the miniature version of Song Lili and asked:

"Can I arrange work? Can I send someone a date? Can I go on a blind date? Does the museum need employees? I feel like this is a good place. It suits me very well and fits my deep temperament. I really want to come here to work every day."

The old housekeeper has never met such a person before. After all, when other ghosts talk about it, they will ask, how many people can I kill in one day? What do you think is delicious? What do you think makes killing people faster? How do you think you can quickly increase your fame?

The old housekeeper cleared his throat and said:

"Generally, the exhibits in the museum may not necessarily become members of the club, because there are also some imaginary ghost stories here. It is difficult for ordinary stories to grow into ghost stories."

"You are all famous in the outside world, and you are qualified to be on the weekly magazine, so you can directly become a member of the club."

"As for other benefits, you will know when you join."

"The Ghost Story Club is like a big family, inclusive, harmonious, mutual help and friendship. Everyone who has joined says it's good, and no one regrets it." He showed a kind smile, like a kind grandfather next door.

Messenger of Justice: Why does he look like a success guru?

Mongolian Magic Medicine: I don't think it's normal either, like the CX gang

I am a little green dragon: Now when I go out for an interview, HR will say this

360 Security Guard: I think they are not formal at all and need justice sanctions

The author has something to say: Thank you to the little angels who voted for me during 2020101923:59:282020102023:24:30

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