The living dead hesitated, and his wooden eyes moved mechanically, which was extremely weird. He said in a hoarse voice: "Okay, my respected guest, we are all waiting for you outside. You'd better be within one stick of incense." Finish speaking, otherwise this will affect your rest.”
They were all waiting for him outside, which meant that they could hear whatever Gu Beilin said.
Gu Beilin felt unhappy and smiled and said, "Thank you. Go and boil some water for me. I want to take a luxurious bath."
Living Dead: "...Yes."
Gu Beilin heard the suppressed anger in his words and closed the door in a good mood.
He placed an isolation order on the door to ensure that no sound could be heard, and then he supported Qin Qin.
Gu Beilin took off Qin Qin's hijab and shook him: "Uncle? Uncle!"
no response.
He narrowed his eyes and took off the old box bone attached to his back: "What's wrong with him?"
It seemed that this was the first time that Old Box Bone had encountered this situation. It turned its head and looked left and right. Just when it was about to touch Qin Qin's face, it was slapped away by Gu Beilin.
Gu Beilin raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing!"
Jiu Hegu withdrew his hands in grievance: "I just saw a mark on the back of his neck that was exactly the same as mine."
Gu Beilin was shocked. Sure enough, it was a black symbol in the shape of a ghost skull.
"This mark was generated after I was taken away by Lin Baiyu. I think it should be the mark that Lin Baiyu put on his own people."
"Impossible." Gu Beilin frowned: "How could my brother-in-law be from Linbai Territory?"
"I was not the same before. Is it because your brother-in-law has... Wow!"
Before it could finish speaking, Gu Beilin grabbed him and said, "Shut up! It's impossible. My brother-in-law is so powerful. Even if everyone who enters this ghost place is killed, nothing will happen to him! If you keep messing up, Say, I’ll let you die again!”
Jiu Hegu saw that this little pervert was showing signs of going crazy, so he quickly shut his mouth.
Gu Beilin threw it away, but couldn't calm down. Who knows how scared and angry he was when he saw Qin Qin, whom he hadn't seen for a few days, being held captive by the living dead.
He exhaled: "How can this be removed?"
"You ask me?" Old Box Bone pointed at himself: "If I knew, would I still be here?"
The air became quiet.
Old Box Bone said tentatively: "How about we do what those things say first? As for tasks, there are always some reminders or something."
That's all it can do now.
Gu Beilin's eyes were uncertain, and his heart was even more confused.
Before meeting Qin Qin, he could treat the things here with a nonchalant attitude. After all, with the Royal God in hand, they could not hurt him. As long as his life was not in question, everything could be done slowly.
But after discovering that Qin Qin was here, his rhythm was disrupted, and concern caused chaos. He was anxious, scared, and cautious.
But this is also the time when chaos is most unavoidable.
"Dong dong dong!"
Gu Beilin turned his head, and the living dead outside were urging him.
The hoarse voice of the living dead sounded: "My respected guest, the time for burning incense is coming soon, you need to rest, otherwise we will be ashamed that we have not fulfilled our responsibility to make you comfortable. Please come out and rest soon."
A stick of incense?
Why does it always emphasize this stick of incense?
What will happen if you don't press a stick of incense into it?
Gu Beilin deliberately delayed time and deliberately raised his voice: "Where is my bath water, has it been boiled?"
Living Dead: "It's burned, please..."
"How much did you burn?"
"A big bucket, enough for you to wash."
"What temperature?"
"The temperature you are satisfied with, please..."
"Are there any petals?"
The living dead gritted his teeth: "Yes, I have everything you want, please..."
"Ding....."
A sound came from nowhere in the ancient hall, and Qin Qin, who was sitting upright with his eyes closed, opened his eyes.
Gu Beilin was ecstatic: "Brother-in-law?"
He quickly stepped forward and helped him kneel in front of Qin Qin: "Uncle, how do you feel?"
His hand waved before Qin Qin's dull eyes: "Can you see it?"
At the same time, the living dead outside the door slammed hard, and the tall ornate wooden door creaked as they hit it.
Gu Beilin threw the old box bones against the door. It held its two small and transparent arms against the door fearfully: "Then... then, you have to hurry up..."
"Guest, the time has come. Please come out and rest, otherwise there will be serious consequences." The living dead said in a cold tone, and the speed of banging on the door did not slow down.
The old box bone struggled to hold on, and he cursed, wondering why he was so much better than himself when he was a ghost from the Linbai Domain.
"Hello, are you a guest at the wedding? I'm glad that you can come to my wedding. It's my honor. You are welcome to rest in the guest room."
With a dull smile on his face, Qin Qin stopped Gu Beilin in one sentence.
The anticipation in Gu Beilin's eyes turned into disbelief. He touched the ghost skull pattern on the back of Qin Qin's neck with trembling hands and found that it was getting hot.
Gu Beilin wanted to say more, but the old box bones finally couldn't hold up anymore, and the door was pushed open by the cow-like living dead.
Some living dead twisted their bodies and put a red hijab on Qin Qin again. The leading living dead walked up to Gu Beilin with an expression of anger that had not yet calmed down. He twisted his body and saluted him: "Please go and rest quickly." .”
Gu Beilin stared at it with a cold face, then looked back at Qin Qin who was sitting back down, and followed them to his 'guest room'.
The living dead took him to the guest room and left. Gu Beilin released his consciousness and took out the scroll after confirming that they had completely left.
Yu Shen didn't like the old box bone, and it was the maximum he could tolerate the old box bone lying on him for so long. The old box bone also knew it, and it consciously floated down, far away from Yu Shen.
Gu Beilin opened the scroll, and the old brown and yellow paper spread out on the table, with a picture painted on it.
In the painting, the high hall is majestic and full of guests. Under the complicated decoration of the hall, a couple is worshiping. In the painting, they are reaching the point of worshiping the heaven and the earth. The couple has their backs to the high hall and is worshiping toward the sky.
And on the high hall, there were not any elders, but several spiritual tablets piled up in a mountain.
The painting style is strange and eerie, which makes people feel chills behind their backs.
"What does this mean? Why are there no words?"
The old box bone clicked on the patterns in the upper left corner: "What are these strange patterns?"
For a moment, Gu Beilin couldn't tell who was the guide between him and Jiu Hegu. He held back his temper and said, "That's the word!"
Old Box Bone: "..."
I almost forgot that it has been out of touch with the world for hundreds of years, and the common characters are no longer what they were back then.
Gu Beilin set his sights on the guest table.
There were a variety of dishes on the guest tables, including chicken, duck, and fish, but they were all grey-white, obviously not for human consumption.
The strange thing is that there is not a bowl on the table, nor a pair of chopsticks.
