After a closer look, this is also a ghost pupa, but it is much bigger than those in the previous flower market. The softest abdomen is scared.

The first time Qi Tianhe saw it, his throat moved

Nostalgic texture.

The black shadow mistakenly regarded his performance as fear, and was quite satisfied, and explained: "With a ghost pupa, you can put pressure on the mourning hall administrator,

However, this thing is too terrifying, and if you are not careful, you will be seen by other players.

Qi Tianhe took away the ghost pupa, and acted like he was willing to find out the hearse and never regretted it.

Seeing this, the black shadow hid the contempt in his heart and disappeared before the game prompt sounded.

With the chicken feathers that can be used as an arrow, Qi Tianhe seemed to be walking with the wind, so he went to the mourning hall again, this time he was alone.

The mourning hall administrator was about to drive out the person with an ice cone, and Qi Tianhe held the ghost pupa in his palm. The mourning hall administrator was stunned for a moment: "You and the demons."

What's the relationship?

Qi Tianhe's face remains unchanged: "Faithy follower.

The administrator of the Wenyan Money Hall seemed to be a little suspicious of life, and he couldn't say why, but he could feel that the player with the cat zodiac sign was the devil.

assistant.

Qi Tianhe didn't say a word, his fingertips intentionally or unintentionally rubbed the wings of the ghost pupa, and smiled calmly.

He was so sure that the mourning hall administrator was weaker. Could it be that he really admitted his mistake?

As the time was about the same, Qi Tianhe spoke again and asked if there was anything needed to help.

The mourning hall administrator shook his head with a headache. He could only let the famous guests do things, and there was only so much information they could reveal.

"Since there is no task," Qi Tianhe said in a deep voice: "Then give the money."

Qi Tianhe: "If the devil wins, I will be the first to offer slander and let him deal with you.

The mourning hall administrator gave him the word "dream".

Qi Tianhe slowly - laughed: "Now the devil is occupying

As he spoke, he looked at the sky outside: "No one found the hearse before the evening, those outside would become sacrifices that would become demons, and you are no exception.

The mourning hall administrator tightened the ice cone in his hand several times and loosened it. He wanted to poke the head of the person in front of him. Because there was a sign hanging on the other party's chest, even if he wanted to do it, he could not hurt the guests with identity.

Qi Tianhe's tough attitude eased slightly, and he started his best job. He drew cakes and kept instilling the mourning hall administrator how many benefits he would be given once the demons took office, etc.

The mourning hall administrator said coldly: "I can't help either party."

"I didn't ask you to help the devil, I just asked you to make money.

Today, there were several waves of players. Kang Yang alone, the mourning hall administrator exploited 300 yuan. Qi Tianhe didn't speak loudly, and said a number that both of them could accept: "Seven hundred."

The bandage man was treated with more than 500 yuan by the flower shop owner. The seven hundred yuan plus the remaining fractions on his body are definitely enough to buy a pot of lucky flowers.

After a while, he didn't hear the response from the mourning hall administrator. Qi Tianhe impatiently knocked on the wings of the ghost pupa: "Have you thought about it?"

The blood mist was about to dissipate, everything outside gradually became clear, and the mourning hall administrator had not let go.

Qi Tianhe sneered - He turned around and left without hesitation.

“Seven hundred means seven hundred.

A voice came from behind.

The mourning hall administrator chased him out, gritted his teeth and stuffed him seven hundred yuan, all as if he was buying a way out for himself.

The blood mist dissipated, and the owners selling flowers on both sides of the road reopened, and they tried to pose a pot of flowers.

In order to test the effect, Qi Tianhe was preparing to try a nearby shop. Before he could walk over, a group of people surrounded him first, including

Previous young man: "Customer, do you need the latest variety of lucky flowers?

Qi Tianhe still remembers that no matter what he said earlier, NPC only said one sentence, and advised him to buy a substitute. Now it is different from the past, and the copy is perfect.

Continue the reality that only exists in reality.

Among a group of bosses, Qi Tianhe finally decided to go to the youth shop to enjoy the flowers first. Although the latter sold fake flowers, he was in the position of lucky flowers.

In terms of professional ethics, there seems to be a little conscience.

The young man kept a gentle smile, picked up a brick and drove away other NPCs that were spinning around Qitian River, and respectfully said "please" along the way.

posture.

Qi Tianhe looked at the bosses who returned home in disappointment and was curious: "Just run out like this, not afraid of flowers being stolen.

The young man is confident: "The flower thief will receive punishment.

He didn't tell the reason, Qi Tianhe guessed that this was a death rule, but the players here were not stupid. No one has been stolen yet because of stealing flowers.

Bureau.

"Which pot is a lucky flower?" Qi Tianhe asked at the dazzling array of flower species.

The young man looked mysterious: "There are two lucky flowers suitable for you

He was like a magic trick, and he cut off his palm and dripped it into a blank space. The originally empty territory instantly produced two more pots.

The flowers are completely opposite, one is a flowering black rose, and the other is a blue flower, which looks a bit fake for some reason.

Qi Tianhe: "Which basin is the best for me?

On questions that cannot be answered, young people implement the policy of laughing but not speaking.

The young man told him not to touch him, and he could not see any name even when he saw him from a distance. Qi Tianhe repeatedly pondered the words "life and death" that the fortune teller once gave.

There is no decision between time.

During the hesitation, someone answered for him: "Choose the one who lives longer."

The bandage man - Xiang was elusive, this time he appeared from beside Qitian River.

After hearing his words, Qi Tianhe's eyes stayed on the blue flowers for a few seconds. He confirmed again that it was a pot of fake flowers, and the leaves were too green.

Fake, there is not even the basic pattern.

Although fake flowers do not have the reality of delicate flowers, their flowering period is endless.

Furthermore, the replacement for lucky flowers is fake flowers made of paper, and perhaps lucky flowers themselves are fake flowers.

Qi Tianhe calmed down and said, "I want the blue pot.

The young man did not make any mistakes and packed them as quickly as possible and handed them over: "Chenghui is 600 yuan, and our store will not be returned or exchanged once it is sold.

Qi Tianhe heard a prompt sound the moment he took the flower:

[Congratulations on getting lucky flower x1;

Because the player Qi Tianhe did not complete the agreement with the skinning monster, he could not leave the dungeon.]

Qi Tianhe felt that the bag in his hand was about to be broken. After accepting the reality, he asked: "Is your bag solid?"

Youth: "Plastic flowers are resistant to falling.

Qi Tianhe changed to holding the flowerpot and threw the turtle-door up there. Fortunately, the fake flower was not heavy.

"Thank you." Thank you for the bandage man's reminder just now. He gave him a thank-you fee of 50 yuan, thinking about whether to use the remaining money to buy it.

Basin substitutes are hidden.

Bandage Man: "Under normal circumstances, you can leave by completing your survival goal.

As long as you are still in the dungeon, no matter how many pots of flowers are held, it is not easy for others to associate too much.

Qi Tianhe felt that it made sense, so he did not run around with flowers, but instead wandered around the mourning hall, repeatedly thinking about a question: Will the hearse be

Where to hide?

Unable to figure it out, he sat on the side of the road, his head resting in a daze.

The bandage man sat not far or near to him.

Qi Tianhe couldn't figure out the bandage man's idea. He was just thinking of changing places and being alone, but the witch came over and saw the flowers in his hand. He narrowed his eyes: "The harvest is good."

The witch general seemed very sure that Qi Tianhe was in his hands the real lucky flower, half-true and half-hypothesis: "If I do it now, would you guess this pot of flowers be destroyed?"

Qi Tianhe's shoulders shook slightly.

A dart appeared in the witch general's hand: "Are you scared?"

After a bloody rain, there was a little more chill in the air. Qi Tianhe protected the flowers in his arms, lowered his head, and looked at it as if he was in a weak state.

The bandaged man was about to stand up when he saw Qi Tianhe's eyes suddenly burst into bright light: "You are such a genius!"

The witch frowned.

Do you don’t understand human words, or do you deliberately pretend to be crazy?

Qi Tianhe: "The hearse is hidden in the mourning hall, why don't it destroy the mourning hall directly?"

“…”

After making up his mind, Qi Tianhe head leaned gently against the flower, and said to himself like a devilish mania: "I am so stupid, what else can I look for? I want to find a hearse, but I want it.
To be continued...