Infinite Throne

There are too many exhibits here, Lin Yebai looked at them one by one, looking at the name first, if you encounter something you are interested in, you should take a second look, and if you are not interested, just skip it.

The miniature models of Minister Xia and the old housekeeper were never found.

He also saw the last ghost talk world that he entered last night:

No.: 012

Name: Wanhua Building

Year: unknown

Cause: The flower building was destroyed in the war, and many innocent women died in vain. Their grievances were absorbed by the flower building, which made the flower building mutated and could exist in various forms (hotels, hair salons, clubs, etc.) by absorbing yang energy.

The soul of the brothel woman who had a fateful life and lingered resentment after death will be taken in by Wanhualou.They become its employees, work for Wanhualou, and absorb the yang energy of men.

Introduction: Don't pick up the small piece of paper passed through the crack of the door, don't dial the mysterious number... The place closest to heaven and death is Wanhualou.

Scope: hotels, hair salons, inns, clubs, etc.

Risk: [-] stars

As for the other eight worlds I experienced, they have been completely dimmed.About these few stories, will disappear from other people's memory.

They have walked around the museum and seen almost all the exhibits.

"We can start making dolls."

The old butler said this, bowed slightly, and made an inviting gesture:

"Everyone, please."

The form they filled out was shrunk many times, suspended in the new booth just like the product label.

"Drop a drop of blood and they will automatically grow into shape."

"Will this affect our body?" Qian Shenghua asked.

"If you die, the lights of the booth will go out." The old butler smiled kindly.

"So that's how it is." Qian Shenghua understood, just like the soul lamp in the cultivation world.

Is it so easy to join the ghost talk club?Last night was the hardest step?When something goes wrong, there must be a demon. It is not so easy to deceive me, Qian Shenghua.

Lin Yebai's current mission is still to join the ghost talk club, he guessed that everyone's mission is of course the same.

Qian Shenghua was the first to bleed, but when the drop of blood touched the form, it was repelled away, the blood bead exploded, and a loud pig cry came from inside, shaking the entire museum.

Qian Shenghua's expression was natural, and he was very disappointed.

Damn it, the second-order monster, the Red Flame Pig, failed!

"Drip your own blood, not pig's blood."

The old butler reminded with a blank face, his fist hardened.

Then watched the other three people change the blood they were about to drip.

???

These guys are so fucking hard to deal with.

The quest needs to join the Ghost Story Museum, but now I have a falling out, what should I do if the quest fails?Regardless of which space they belong to, mission failures will be severely punished.

The ordinary youth thought of Lin Yebai's teachings, his honest and upright face was full of sincerity, and he suggested:

"Is it necessary to bleed? Let's kill this old man, can we join directly?"

"Is it feasible to kill Minister Xia as well, and then take the minister's position?"

Immediately, everyone turned their attention to ordinary youths.

Good guy, this kid has a really strong head!

Lin Yebai didn't expect that this young man who didn't have a strong sense of presence would say such shocking words.

He did think so, but he didn't say it in his heart. I believe the other two thought so too.

The old housekeeper straightened his stooped waist, and his eyes were staring like copper bells.Why?

Now that I'm still here, can you avoid me saying this again?

Why don't you listen to what other people will say, it shouldn't be so outrageous, right?

"I think it's okay." Lin Yebai chopped off the old butler's head with a knife.

After leaving the dream world, he has been able to use Wu Sheng Dao.

Even though the old housekeeper's head rolled to the ground, Lin Yebai still didn't receive the notification from the main god.

The old butler turned out to be a puppet, there was no blood at the break, only wood chips.

The old butler coughed twice, trying to relieve the awkward atmosphere, and asked:

"Can I put my head back on?"

"You little guys are really naughty. For the sake of my death, I won't bother with you."

"Fist of Light—" Qian Shenghua aimed at the old housekeeper's stomach and punched.

Brother Lin's dignity is up to me!

The old butler's headless body took a few steps, flexibly dodged Qian Shenghua's fist, picked up the head from the ground, and put it on himself.

Qian Shenghua is super invincible and confident:

"The world is going downhill, morality is degrading, people should be more sincere and less routine, obviously they can play their heads—"

"Are you all trying to tear your face apart?" The old housekeeper's face was gloomy.

The green-haired young man was holding a bow and arrow, eager to try.The honest young man who made the devil's suggestion was also always ready to shoot, which didn't match his honest appearance at all.

Minister Xia came out from the darkness, his eyes were slightly cold, and he asked:

"So you don't want to join the Ghost Story Club?"

"The old butler has been managing many matters of the club, and he has worked hard. Don't make things difficult for him."

"Blood, or be dealt with by me."

"There is no other choice." Minister Xia stood in front of the old housekeeper, expressionless and extremely strong.

"Did it?" Qian Shenghua looked at Lin Yebai.

The other two turned their gazes to Lin Yebai together, taking the lead.

"I hope the result can satisfy me." Lin Yebai took the lead in dripping blood on his corresponding booth.

A small puppet with a blurry face slowly took shape, its outline resembled Lin Yebai, and the other three followed suit.

"You will be satisfied." Minister Xia's expression softened.

The old housekeeper shook his head, and said in a sighing tone:

"Children nowadays are naughty, and my old arms and legs can't bear it..."

"Good boys, let me take you home."

"I have prepared a rich dinner for you in advance, stay here for one night, and I will send you out of the manor tomorrow." The old butler smiled very kindly.

"Okay." Lin Yebai wrote down the way to the museum.

Now the task shows that joining the ghost talk club has been completed.New tasks appear:

【Mission [-]: Leaving the Rhododendron Manor】

Obviously, they couldn't leave here easily, and the manor must hide deadly danger.

Lin Yebai felt that it had something to do with the Ghost Story Museum, and when the blood was dripping, he sensed a threat.Come to the museum again tonight to have a look, it is best to take the doll out, the blood cannot fall on the hands of outsiders.

The dinner was indeed sumptuous, and the food looked normal. Lin Yebai put it all into the space and didn't eat it.

Everyone is vigilant. On the surface, they eat happily, but in fact they don’t put it in their stomachs. To survive until now, the most basic vigilance is still there.

"Good night, you will have a good dream tonight." Minister Xia raised his red wine glass and expressed his best wishes to everyone.

The posture is calm, noble and elegant.

As a result, when he looked up to drink, the handle of the red wine glass in his hand broke suddenly, and the whole glass of wine was poured on his face.

"Every day our minister washes his face with red wine, which is a very expensive skin care method..."

The old butler tried to save his respect.

Everyone else took the opportunity to pour their wine elsewhere, blowing all kinds of rainbow farts.

At night, Lin Yebai got up and went out.

The old butler was outside the door, holding a candle and looking at him, with a strange light hidden in his dark eyes.

Seeing Lin Yebai looking at him, the corner of his mouth curled up in a mocking arc.

Young man, can't you think of it, I guessed that you are dishonest, so standing at your door, are you surprised?Is it surprising?

Wait, Lin Yebai seemed to be looking behind him?

The old butler was about to turn his head when a sack fell from the sky and wrapped him tightly.

Then another layer of vines appeared, twining the old butler and collecting it in the morning glory.

This is Wang Duotu's special prop, which can block all investigations.

Qian Shenghua gave an ok gesture.

He had worked with Lin Yebai before, and he used crows to send messages to him. During the day, the four of them reached a consensus and formulated an action plan.

Tonight, Wang Duotu, Qian Shenghua, and the ordinary young man Disco stayed in the residence together, trying to hold Minister Xia back.

Lin Yebai went to the Ghost Story Museum and took out everyone's dolls.

After the matter is completed, Lin Yebai will send out the signal flare, and then retreat separately, leaving the manor and meeting up.

Everyone's task is now unanimously changed to leave the cuckoo manor and can cooperate.

Lin Yebai put on the dark crow's mask, and immediately turned into an old housekeeper.He bowed slightly and showed a smile, inexplicably kind.

When he deliberately chopped off the old butler's body, he chipped a small piece of sawdust from the joint, which could be used as a camouflage.

Qian Shenghua was the first to give a thumbs up, and the other two were not far behind.

The three of them gathered in Lin Yebai's room and started playing poker. Wang Duotu asked Lin Yebai for breath, and put a simple disguise prop on the bed, pretending to be the sleeping Lin Yebai.You can't tell unless you inspect it up close.

Minister Xia didn't find anything wrong. He was looking up related books, trying to find out the reason for his inexplicable misfortune.Could it be that some kind of precious ghost story related to doom appeared in this world?

The old butler has already gone down to keep an eye on them. If there is any change, the old butler will remind them.

Joining the club doesn't seem like a dangerous thing, these people are too vigilant, they don't know what will happen tonight, it's really troublesome.

Of course, Minister Xia is also very much looking forward to them becoming members of the Ghost Story Club.

The more ghost stories you join, the stronger your strength will be, and the strength of the club will also become stronger. These four people have great potential and are worth cultivating.It's just that the process of subduing is a little more troublesome.

Lin Yebai had already disguised himself as an old butler, and followed the road during the day to the Ghost Story Museum.

Those strange plants twisted up in the night.

The dew on the rhododendrons has turned into a sad bright red, which is almost the same as real blood, exuding a hazy sweet fragrance.It should have a hallucinogenic effect, making people feel ecstatic, as if they are in a dream.

When it rains during the day, the dense mist on the flowers turns bloody at night, and no matter what building it is, it is covered with a layer of blood.

Such a weird environment made Lin Yebai feel like a fish in water.After transforming into the blood of the abyss, the bloodthirsty desire that has never disappeared has become active again at this moment.

He walked in the bloody mist, passed countless strange plants, and was able to pass safely wearing the vest of the old housekeeper.

Lin Yebai finally arrived at the gate of the Museum of Weird Talks.

The whole body was covered with blood-colored mist, which was instantly frozen and turned into tiny blood beads, which were left outside the door with a slight shake.

He pushed open the door with a calm gesture.

In the booth with lights on, all the strange talkers cast their eyes.Those weird talks are all alive, with lively expressions, a little bored, and want to speak, but there is no sound, and they can't express the meaning accurately.

Lin Yebai has already found the booth that corresponds to him, and the doll inside has already taken shape, with eyes closed, exactly like him, with a somewhat sinister aura.

[Soft Cat Ears]: I can make a figure!

[Scallion Oil Egg Noodles]: This scene is so atmospheric, I finally found a spiritual atmosphere!

Lin Yebai originally wanted to take it into the space, but he couldn't, so he put his doll in his pocket first, and then went to find Qian Shenghua's doll.

He originally thought it would be difficult to take it out, or it would trigger the museum's vigilance, but nothing happened.

The other strange stories in the museum all showed shocked eyes.Why did the old butler take the doll away at this time?How many more did you take away?

What's more, those puppets are about to take shape.

His actions are a bit different from the old butler... unless, he is not the old butler, but the newcomers during the day in disguise!

The ghost stories showed eager and longing eyes one after another, and took us away too! ! !

Lin Yebai successfully received this emotion and came up with a bold idea. He silently took out the bag of gold and rubbish compound fertilizer and looked at the glowing booths.