"Undead Scar Chou Chou" looks the same as an ordinary one, except for his eyes and the visible aura surrounding his body. The deep black eye sockets without eyeballs are filled with red and black resentment. The skin is gray and blue like dry cement. Some visible wounds and cracks still vaguely ooze black viscous liquid, which makes people feel creepy and disgusting.
The most peculiar thing is that his body is covered with a thin layer of black dead air. This dead air rises from the ground and is as soft as smoke and dust. It has a tail of flame and automatically sways irregularly in the absence of wind. Li Ping'an also noticed the changes in the dead leaves and weeds on the ground. They quickly withered and turned gray-white under the feet of these "Undead Scar Chou Chou". If he guessed correctly, anyone who was close to them would be harmed by these dead energy.
There is indeed a reason why this bounty mission has such a high reward amount. "Everyone use long-range attacks as much as possible and keep a certain distance from them!" Yuanji naturally saw that this "Undead Scar Chou Chou" was not simple, and loudly reminded the team members behind him.
"We're about to attack!" Li Ping'an reminded in a low voice, and stepped forward to strike first! The trick to attract monsters is to trigger the monsters' pursuit immediately. Only by gathering together and chasing Li Ping'an can these 10 "Undead Scar Chou Chou" be dealt with safely by others.
"Hey, what do you want to do?" Scar Chou Chou, an undead sword, said suddenly and inappropriately.
"Ask me?" Li Ping'an was stunned on the spot. Isn't this nonsense? On the surface, I want to fuck you head-on, but actually I want you to chase me!
"Nonsense, you are so impulsive and excited, and you pounce on us again. What do you want to do?"
"Yes, we just woke up, do you know it's very rude for you to pounce on me like this!"
"Hey, boy, do you know the rules?" Li Ping'an was a little confused by the words of these 10 guys. The key still lies in the "rules". Is there another final BOSS who wants to break into the Dayong Dojo? What special request can't be made?
Li Ping'an was a little helpless and looked back at Yuanji. Yuanji spread her hands towards him with a blank look on her face, meaning I don't know either!
Li Ping'an was speechless for a while, how did you take this task? No information! But there was no way to remain in a stalemate, so I had to step forward and tiptoe to the 10 "Undead Knife Scar Chou Chou" and asked humbly: "Brothers and younger brothers are new here, and the rules of this Dayong Dojo are not very clear. Why don't you give me some advice, little brother?"
Li Ping'an looked like a grandson. If he had a pack of cigarettes, he would go up and light them.
"Second brother, I'm hungry, my stomach is growling!"
"Seventh brother, don't worry about it. It's just a short meeting. Isn't this just talking to someone?"
"Yi Ge, I'm hungry too. I want to eat Badi, but he won't let me!"
"Eat your sister, you're the only one who's hungry!"
“I’m so hungry every time I’m on duty, NND!”
"..."
When Li Ping'an heard their conversation, tens of thousands of grass and mud horses were already galloping shamelessly in his heart. What are they doing? Can you have some professional ethics at work?
"Hey, kid! I see you have a good attitude. Let me tell you, this rule is... Do you know about Qingming Festival? Hungry Ghost Festival is also fine!"
"I know, I miss my loved ones even more during the holidays! There seems to be a poem like this!" Li Ping'an flashed back to his unlearned and unskilled student days with a serious look on his face.
"Brother, this guy is illiterate!"
"Every festive season, I miss my loved ones more than ever. It's because of the Double Ninth Festival. Damn it, it's really scary to be uneducated!"
"Eh... Can't you burn some paper money and ingot candles to worship your ancestors during Qingming Festival and Ghost Festival?" "Undead Scar Chou Chou" who asked the question was obviously shocked and speechless by Li Ping'an's level of education, but considering the food money If he didn't get it, he could only say it in a nice and coaxing way.
"Then pinch?" Li Pingan's innocent face was full of questions. I'm here to fuck you. Does it have anything to do with celebrating the Qingming Festival and worshiping ancestors?
"You don't have a good look in your eyes. What do you think our brothers are doing right now?" A guy next to him couldn't help it anymore and asked.
"Our brothers have become undead, you k
ow? Out of politeness when you come to our dojo, you should burn paper money, gold ingots, candles, etc., isn't that right? After working for so many years and finally meeting a few living people, can't you understand the hardships of working as a worker? Eh..." The relatively talkative "Undead Scar Chou Chou" is obviously the eldest brother among these 10 people. Although he is blind, it does not affect his clear thinking.
"No fight? Just burn some gold ingot candles?" Li Ping'an tried to make himself think boldly, and the pattern was bigger!
"What's the fight for? We brothers just want to have enough to eat and drink. Then you can do whatever you want. We are the clear ones in this way and we won't let you suffer!"
"That's right, they are all working part-time. What are you trying to do with your life? You guys have cleared this ugly mountain, and we will just transfer to another place."
"Yes, yes, third brother, I heard that the Crystal Cave is fun, and Queen Xinna is so beautiful!"
"That's a spider spirit. She's so beautiful. All 10 of us are not as big as her!"
"..."
The 10 "Undead Knife Scar Chou Chou" started chatting again. Li Ping'an had the urge to look up to the sky and cry. Last time on the deserted dock next to the moat in Bourbon City, he met the Knife who was looking for someone to chat and wanted to get off work early. Scar Chou Chou, now he encountered 10 "Undead Swordsmen Scar Chou Chou" who were asking for bribes from him. The setting of this NPC was too troubling.
By the way, burning some ingot candles is not a bad idea, but it saves a lot of fighting. "President, what kind of things are sold in this free city?" Li Ping'an looked at Yuanji for help. You have managed to reach level 45, so you must have some experience!
"Uh..." Yuanji looked embarrassed, obviously he really didn't know.
"I seem to have heard someone say that there is a grocer in the west of the city..." Mung Douya murmured thoughtfully.
"On Luoxi Avenue in the west of the city, 200 meters under the overpass, you shout, Chou Chou Mountain! The grocer will come out!" The eldest brother, "Scar Chou Chou, the Undead Sword" answered with some hatred for iron.
"Boy, can we order? We all have different tastes."
"Ahem... Fifth brother, be more reserved. After all, this is the first time we have met. You will make others think that we 10 brothers are not polite." The older guy next to him acted like an elder brother educating his younger brother.
"I want to eat hot pot!"
"I want 10 longevity incense sticks and 5 big red candles!"
"Shaotai ipho
e, after the job transfer, we brothers started playing black! "
"..."
Li Ping'an felt helpless. He didn't lack the money to burn the sacrifices. In order to easily pass the test, he took out a small notebook and pen and wrote down the needs of these guys one by one.
