The room was very warm. There were three large sofas in the middle, which could seat ten people. They were covered with a carpet and had a large coffee table on top.
Most of the players who came in earlier than Shu Motoko were already sitting on the sofa. Their eyes were like the mother-in-law's mother-in-law who was visiting her son-in-law's house for the first time, looking around to see how much the other person's house was worth.
They kept looking around and seemed very rude.
The sofa faces a rustic fireplace with wood burning inside, making the entire living room feel warm.
There is a long dining table behind the sofa, which is enough for more than 20 people to sit down and eat. This style is not suitable for everyone's habits.
A round table should have a revolving plate, while a long table should have separate plates.
There was an aroma of food floating in the air, not from the kitchen, but from a few potatoes and sweet potatoes placed in the fireplace.
This is very life-like. It seems that before everyone entered the house, the owners of the house were trying to roast sweet potatoes.
After Jiu Yuanzi entered the door, the woman slammed the door, and immediately heard a knock on the door.
The sound was very rhythmic and patient, and he kept knocking.
The landlady gave Jiu Motoko a hard look, and then said to everyone: "When it gets dark here, there will be woodpeckers pecking at the door. Please don't open the door, and don't pay attention to it."
"Dinner will be ready in a while. After dinner, we will arrange a room for everyone to rest."
She ignored the knock on the door and walked into the kitchen, and then there was the sound of chopping with a kitchen knife.
Someone approached the window, trying to see what was at the door.
But the fog outside seems to be getting thicker. Let alone the door, you can't even see clearly outside the window.
And there seems to be something in the thick fog that makes people reluctant to get too close to the window.
Jiu Yuanzi stood at the door and kept looking at the door.
"Sister Jiu, please don't open the door." Gong Yangyan said, pulling on her clothes.
"How could I open the door? There must be some monster outside." Jiu Motoko said.
Then she took two steps forward and stood in front of the door, listening to the knock on the door outside, "Dong dong, dong dong dong."
She also raised her hand and rang back in the same rhythm, "Dong dong, dong dong dong."
The knocking on the door outside suddenly stopped.
All 18 players in the room looked over. The room was deathly quiet, with only the sound of wood burning in the fireplace.
A few seconds later, there was finally another sound outside the door, "Dong, dong dong."
Jiu Yuanzi followed this rhythm and knocked back.
There was silence outside the door again. After a few seconds, suddenly, like a drunken husband behind closed doors, he found a strange man's shoes at the door of his house and started knocking hurriedly.
Jiu Yuanzi took a step back, as if he saw someone outside, trying to come in angrily.
"Sheep, paper and pen."
Gong Yangyan was stunned and quickly took out a notebook and pen from her bag.
After Jiu Motoko took it, he quickly wrote on the paper: There is no one in the room.
After she finished writing, she tore it off, then clipped a 10,000-yuan note from Tiandi Bank and stuffed it out through the crack of the door.
Then the knock on the door disappeared. After waiting for a while, no one heard the knock on the door again. The unknown thing at the door might have left.
At this time, Jiu Yuanzi plucked his ears and said, "I'm finally gone. It's quiet at last."
At this time, the landlady came out of the kitchen, still holding two plates of food in her hands. She placed them on the table and was about to go back when she suddenly realized something was wrong and the knock on the door stopped.
She suddenly asked: "Why is there no knock on the door?"
Jiu Yuanzi said: "I saw it kept knocking on the door, but I didn't dare to make a sound to let the outside know that there was someone in the house, so I wrote a note saying that no one was in the house and stuffed it out. When the knocker saw that there was no one, , probably just leave."
"I was afraid that he wouldn't have money to go back, so I gave him a 10,000-yuan note. Boss lady, please charge this trouble to your account. When you finally settle the account with me, you can refund the excess and make up for the less."
"..." The landlady looked confused, and it took a few seconds for her to react, and her expression suddenly changed.
She argued: "I didn't ask you to spend money on ghosts, it's none of my business."
Jiu Yuanzi felt extremely aggrieved and muttered: "Profiteer, this is just to prevent your guests from being disturbed."
At this time, paper was suddenly stuffed back at the crack of the door. She was stunned for a moment, and then picked it up.
Gong Yangyan also came over, and when she looked at the paper, she saw a crooked sentence written on the door: No one, then who are you?
Jiu Yuanzi took a pen and wrote directly below: Demon Immortal.
Then stuffed it out again.
The being outside seemed angry, stuffed the paper in again, and wrote angrily: That's someone!
Jiu Motoko did not admit this. She immediately wrote: Humans are not born from human beings, demons are born from demons, immortals are born from God. Ignorant and illiterate, take the money and go back and buy some books. , It’s really embarrassing.
She wrote densely on the paper before stuffing it out.
The landlady couldn't bear it any longer and said, "Don't pay attention to what's going on outside. They'll leave by themselves at dawn."
"That will affect my sleep at night. If I don't sleep well, my mind will not be clear, and it will affect my thinking." Jiu Yuanzi turned around and said.
The thing outside the door was reluctant and stuffed the paper in again. The two big bloody words covered the other words on the paper.
Hungry, cold!
The other players remained silent throughout the entire process, watching her trial and error with cold eyes.
Seeing the bright red on the paper, everyone had their own thoughts.
Jiu Yuanzi looked at the two large characters on the paper that were full of threats, and took out a thick stack of Tiandi Bank money from Qiankun in his sleeve.
Each one is as high as 100 million, which is as much as 10 billion.
Then she pulled out ten cards and stuffed them through the crack in the door.
The person outside the door was silent for more than a minute. Even the proprietress stopped cooking and stood in front of the dining table waiting to see what would happen next.
So curious.
Finally, another piece of paper was stuffed under the door, but it was not the one filled with words just now, but an IOU.
As soon as Jiu Yuanzi picked it up, the landlady rushed over, looked at the IOU and read it loudly, "IOU, I owe the demon immortal one billion heaven and earth money, thank you very much. If you don't know the appearance of your benefactor, you can't repay it. If you are like an ox or a horse in the next life, I will repay my benefactor by working for him for ten years and March 5th."
"Auntie, why are you reading other people's IOUs casually? It's very rude." Jiu Yuanzi put the IOUs in his sleeves and said dissatisfiedly.
[The scholar whose money was stolen and could not return home, died of hunger and cold, the secret of knocking on the door, cracked. 】
In front of the player, a smoke prompt suddenly flashes and then dissipates.
"Wow!" Most of the players stood up at once and looked at Jiu Yuanzi.
What the hell is this!
Jiu Yuanzi looked at them blankly, then raised his Ming coins and fanned them like a fan.
There is nothing in this world that money cannot solve. If one hundred million is not enough, then one billion. If one billion is not enough, then ten billion.
The money in Tiandi Bank is just a number.
The landlady took a few steps back, returned to the kitchen, and chopped up the chopping board even more vigorously. Those who knew clearly knew that she was cooking, but those who didn't knew thought that she was killing her husband in the kitchen.
The other three teams gathered together separately and whispered.
Some shook their heads, but most were prepared, just not so much. They were all filled with charms and incense sticks to ward off ghosts, and only a few of them had paper money.
Why not bring it? The reason is very simple, because everyone comes to the dojo to kill ghosts, not to visit the graves of their loved ones. Why bring so much paper money? Can it really be used as money after burning it?
Of course it can be spent as money.
The reason why Jiu Motoko brought a lot of paper money was because she had been to the underworld and knew how useful money was.
Even when you come out of the museum, you are forced to buy bull-headed and horse-faced dolls and black and white figurines. You know there are many places where ghosts want to spend money.
The ability to make money is a very powerful superpower.
Mr. Ning used this trick to take down King Yama on the pretext that it would allow the underworld to make more money and do business, and he prostituted the blank book of the Book of Life and Death for nothing!
He can't resist the temptation of money, let alone a kid.
