Time always flies by when you are busy. Jiu Yuanzi looked up and looked around. The fog had begun to recede, and she could not see anything in the fog.
She looked up at the floor on the third floor, pondered for a moment, and then looked at the exhausted players lying on the ground.
"Everyone, take a rest for a while, wait for the boss lady to come down, drink some hot soup to warm your body, and then get up and work."
Jiu Yuanzi said solemnly: "This is already the third day."
The old man stretched out his trembling hand, "Is it only the third day? I thought three years had passed."
"The three years of a monk's life can be passed by sitting in seclusion. Don't exaggerate. We are all members of the cultivating circle. We can't be so lazy. It's outrageous to be so tired after catching a few ghosts. "Jiu Yuanzi said calmly.
"..." Everyone was lying on the ground like dead bodies, not wanting to spend any more effort talking.
Why is she so energetic? Does the living spiritual creature called Viagra really have strange effects? Otherwise, why is she not tired at all?
There was the sound of walking upstairs, and the landlady came down to make breakfast.
She was stunned when she reached the second floor. Where is the room?
Only the corridor and the stairs leading to the first floor are left on the second floor. The walls and rooms on both sides are gone, and the first floor can still be seen directly.
The whole house is now like a pavilion, with only the third floor still intact, and the lower two floors except for the stairs and the floor of the corridor, everything else has disappeared, and there is nothing.
A good house has been demolished into a castle in the air.
The proprietress rushed to the first floor. The kitchen was gone, the toilets were gone, and only the door frame and door were left in the basement. The four walls on the first floor didn’t know what they had gone through.
The wall that was just repaired yesterday was now gone on all sides, and the ground was covered with wood and bricks.
All her appliances were smashed, the refrigerator was thrown on the ground, and the doors were removed, revealing the empty interior.
The most complete thing on the entire first floor is the door leading to the outside from the basement and living room. Even the door frames are in good shape and just stand there intact.
But what's the use!
The landlady suspected that if their family hadn't lived on the third floor, the whole building would no longer exist in the morning.
"What have you done, my home!" She finally woke up and roared.
Such a comfortable sofa, even the surface was torn into pieces, and the sponge inside was scattered all over the floor.
She couldn't bear it and yelled: "Get out of here, don't let me see you again. Get out of here tonight too. No one can come in the house tonight!"
Sake Motoko sat on the tattered sofa, with four paintings at her feet. There were only blank canvases on them, without any patterns or paint.
"Madam boss, you should thank us." She said slowly.
"Huh?" The landlady's voice was so angry that she raised her voice, "You demolished my home and you still want me to thank you?"
Jiu Yuanzi said seriously: "Yes, there are too many dirty things in your house. Last night, we caught a total of more than 130 ghosts in your house. Except for the perverts, all the others were gone."
"If we hadn't taken action, it would have been very dangerous for your whole family to live here. We would have sucked all your ghost energy away, made you weak and finally disappeared." She said plausibly, as if she wanted to thank the landlady.
When the boss and his children went out, they saw that their home had completely changed. Although they had long been accustomed to having their home demolished when they woke up, the appearance today still frightened them.
How could it be broken down like this!
The boss finally raised his hammer and threatened everyone: "Get out, all of you, get out of my house, you guys who only do damage."
"I knew I should have kicked you all out on the first day and let you all be killed by the fog ghosts!"
The players who had been hunting ghosts all night stood up, supported each other and walked directly outside. There were no walls on all sides, and they could be kicked out by raising their legs.
Jiu Motoko walked to the intact door, opened the meaningless door, stood at the door and said to the boss and his family: "It's really rude to treat the person who catches ghosts for you like this, huh."
"Your shabby house will collapse even without us."
She walked out and slammed the door.
"Bang!" The door fell to the ground with the door frame, and this time even the door was gone.
At this time, the sound of a chainsaw came.
Everyone looked over and saw Gong Yangyan holding a chainsaw and sawing one of the four wooden pillars supporting the third floor.
She had just replaced the saw blade with a new one, and the small barrel-thick pillar was cut through easily.
Due to inertia, the house did not collapse.
When Gong Yangyan was about to kick her, the old lady appeared at the stairs on the third floor. She was wrapped in a sheet. It seemed that she had slept all day and wanted to go downstairs to eat with the sheet wrapped around her.
After she walked down the stairs, she stood at the corner, which was just above the sawed pillar, and her balance was broken.
"Click."
There was a soft cracking sound, the pillars broke, the third floor tilted and collapsed, including the house and the old lady.
Gong Yangyan immediately rolled and crawled to the side, and heard a loud crash. The third floor fell and was smashed to pieces, and the old lady was completely buried in it.
"mom!"
"grandmother!"
The boss and his whole family rushed over and hurriedly opened up the building materials to save the old lady from the ruins.
Gongyang Yanze ran to Jiu Yuanzi and whispered, "Sister Jiu, I demolished the whole house. I can definitely destroy the dojo trial this time."
"You still remember this matter?" Jiu Yuanzi didn't expect that she still remembered this matter. She was really kind-hearted and only thought about herself.
I have already said that this is definitely not the reason. We need to start from other places. If we can’t destroy it, just complete the trial honestly.
I had already given up and planned to embrace all things with love, so how could I still do this?
But she was doing it purely for her own good, so Jiu Motoko said: "Well done."
After receiving the praise, Gong Yangyan laughed happily. She didn't share her worries with Sister Jiu. She was too embarrassed to take away the spiritual object she was assigned. She deserved it!
The boss and his family were yelling and screaming to save the old lady in the ruins. They looked a bit pitiful and unsympathetic.
They refused to reveal how to leave the island, so they had to think of ways to change the mission. The houses were demolished, but they failed.
I can only think of other ways.
Everyone was sitting on the ground and thought of a question, "If they don't repair the house during the day, what will we do at night? Just sit on the foundation?"
"Yesterday the wall was gone, and the thick fog didn't get in. It was just around the house. It will definitely work today."
"I just earned so many spiritual items. My cultivation level can be improved. I don't want to die yet."
"I don't want to either. I promised my girlfriend that I would quit after the dojo and go buy a house with her in my hometown, a small third-tier city, and get married."
"Can you please stop saying such damning things? If you must say it, is there another step? You must first take out the photo in your wallet and show it to us, and then talk about going home and getting married."
"...Who still uses a wallet these days? I have a photo of her on my phone, but the photo has been beautified, and I feel strange about it. Why don't I show you, her big eyes are as smooth and white as peeled eggs? s face."
"roll!"
Everyone's morale was very low. They thought they could get some clues by hunting ghosts all night long, but they didn't expect that it was just a futile struggle.
Jiu Motoko can't stand it if they look like this.
She walked up to the crowd and said, "Looking at you, you have no intention of killing the water ghosts. Your body is too weak."
"Let's do this. I'll send you away first so that you don't have to worry."
Everyone raised their heads and looked at her in confusion, "Send us away? You don't mean to kill us, do you?"
There are two meanings in sending you away. Does she mean to kill everyone?
Jiu Yuanzi said speechlessly: "What do you think of me? How could I, a kind-hearted person like me, kill innocent people indiscriminately!"
"Oh." Everyone's answers were not sincere. Are they good people? It's not like they have no eyesight.
Jiu Yuanzi took out the Roche destroyer bomb, weighed it in his hand and said, "I'll use this to send you away, so you can rest assured now."
Everyone jumped up in shock, wasn't this still going to kill people?
