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Finally, Gu Mian planted fifty ghost seeds in the Jinche room.

In order to avoid confusing the breeders who are planted, Gu Mian dug up fifty pits by himself, and Gu Mian planted fifty seeds by himself.

The land in the jinche room was difficult to dig, so Gu Mian dug for more than two hours before digging out fifty holes - it was the time the fat man was calculating with an electronic timer.

He asked in confusion as he looked at Gu Mian burying the last seed, "Doctor, do you understand why the evil god asked you to enter this copy? If you haven't figured it out yet, what if you finish watering the watering, the seeds grow up, and then run to the exhibition stand to rate yourself?"

"It's okay," Gu Mian came to the side and picked up the kettle full of water, "I'll grab them."

The fat man looked back silently and looked behind him. The door to the greenhouse behind him was open, and a bedding was placed outside the door.

This was taken down by Gu Mian from the second floor. He decided to guard directly at the door of the greenhouse after sowing, so as not to go to the exhibition stand after the ghosts had matured secretly.

"Actually, I think you only need to plant one." The fat man said, turning his head to glance at the scorer outside the door, "Even if you only plant one ghost, the scorer will be moved by your care and persistence, and I can't help but give you full marks."

The scorer nodded in a hurry: "That's it."

"There is no food here." Gu Mian said while watering the seeds, "If you unfortunately plant a ghost that takes more than ten days or even dozens of days to grow, then you four have to wait to starve to death."

"No such thing!" The scorer quickly started to argue, "You can look at the ghost models and introductions in the hall. The ghosts that have been growing for the longest time here can mature normally in just seven or eight days. If they are not well cared for, they will only take ten days at most, and they will only starve to death at most."

The fat man scratched his head: "It doesn't seem like a good thing to be hungry half-death. Why do we feel like we are hungry half-death and we still want to thank you."

The scorer's face was red and green, and he no longer spoke.

"I believe in my luck very much." At this time, Gu Mian had already finished watering. He put down the kettle in his hand and looked at the fat man. "I think the probability of opening rare blind boxes is extremely high. Those rare blind boxes are not introduced in the hall, so I don't know how long they grow. "It can be said that if I plant a few pills in a single plant, it is very likely to be a bunch of extremely rare ghost types that require half a year to mature, so it is safer to have more than one."

"Speaking of it..." Gu Mian said as he looked at the scorer outside, "Have you seen anyone cultivate rare ghost types?"

"I have only seen it once, and it was cultivated by the last team that entered this team before this dungeon was closed." The scorer said in a depressed voice, "They also used a single delivery method like you... Take turns to make seeds to ensure that the mortality rate is minimized; "The team members used this method to die in front of them, and none of the first three people did not successfully get full marks. When it was the fourth person's turn, he first successfully cultivated five ghosts. Fortunately, three of the five ghosts were just ghosts of the same type, and they were 'hidden ghosts'."

Hidden ghost?

Gu Mian just saw the introduction of this ghost in the hall.

This is a ghost with no facial features and only one big eyes on the face. The eyes are almost as big as the entire face, without touch, hearing, and smell. It can only rely on its only eyes to explore the surrounding environment.

When the hidden ghost matures, he will play a hide-and-seek game with the breeder.

It closes its eyes and makes people hide in the building, and after a minute it opens its eyes and starts looking for the breeder hiding in the building.

The search time is ten minutes. If the breeder is found within ten minutes, he will die. If he is not found, the hidden ghost will voluntarily go on stage to show.

"There are tricks to hide and hide ghosts," the scorer said while increasing his voice, and secretly glanced at Gu Mian, for fear that the other party would not hear the trick. "The hidden ghost has no sense of touch, smell, and hearing, so he can only look around with his big eyes; "The fourth ghost species in that team took advantage of this, and lie tightly on its back during the minute when the hidden ghost closed its eyes. The hidden ghost had only one eye and could not see its back, and could not feel someone on its back, so no matter how long it took, he could not find a breeder lying on its back; "It's a lucky and wise person," the scorer sighed, "I figured out the hidden ghost's hidden tricks, and the game was very simple. He used the same method to pass the game of the remaining two hidden ghosts, and these three hidden ghosts alone added nearly three hundred points to him;

"Then he passed two ghost games with 50 points plus points. Before the sixth ghost was cultivated, he was only fifteen points away from the full score. At that time, I thought he was going to get all the full scores to pass the level."

Listening to the tone of the scorer's last sentence, it seemed that the fourth ghost-generating person failed to pass the level successfully.

"But what happened later?" the fat man asked curiously.

"I died later." The scorer shook his head with a pity, "Maybe his luck was used up when he planted the three hidden ghosts. The sixth ghost he had cultivated was a rare ghost with great danger."

Ah, right.

What the fat man should have thought of was that the doctor asked the scorer if he had seen a rare ghost, so the scorer told the story to them.

"Has he been killed by a rare ghost?" The fat man felt very sorry, he was only 15 points away from being able to score the full mark.

"No," the scorer shook his head again, "He killed himself."

"The condition for the ghost to voluntarily take the stage to show is the death of the cultivator?" Gu Mian guessed.

"Yes, it's hard to say whether he is lucky or unfortunate. But he is the fourth ghost-generating person. He was only fifteen minutes away from passing the level. The sacrifice ghost is the most normal-looking ghost; "Its exhibition score on stage is 500 points, but the price is that the breeder must die; "If the first ghost-generating person cultivates the sacrifice ghost, then everyone will be happy, as long as he voluntarily sacrifices himself, all the remaining four people can leave; "If the second ghost-generating person cultivates the sacrifice ghost, it will not be a loss. As long as he dies, the remaining three people can leave, and the number of people will be cultivated downward, it will be a bit unprofitable; "It's a pity that he is the fourth. The team implementing a single method of death often puts the most valuable people and stupid people behind, because valuable people need protection, and stupid people even if they are placed in front, it has no effect, it's just to die;

"The fifth ghost-generating person is the stupidest person in the team. The fourth-generation ghost-generating person obviously knows that if the fifth-generation ghost-generating person is on the court, it will not be possible to make up 500 points, so he simply sacrificed himself and passed the level."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "So in the end, only the stupidest No. 5 survived?" The fat man burst into tears when he heard this, and he reached out to wipe his tears.

"Yes, in the end, only No. 5 left this dungeon alive." The scorer raised his head slightly, as if recalling the scene at that time. "That team was the only team that successfully implemented a single death-sending method, so I was deeply impressed by them."

"Because of the trigger conditions of the dungeon, most of the teams that came here before the match was closed were relatives and friends. There are many relatives and friends who turned against me. After all, no one wants to die. There are even examples of one player killing another player for the sake of a greenhouse; "But that team never seemed to have taken care of themselves. Their only goal is to leave this dungeon. As long as one person leaves, it is considered a victory, and in the end they won."

At this time, the fat man wiped away the tears from his face and asked the scorer: "By the way, what does that sacrifice ghost look like?"

"He looks like a normal person. He is said to be a normal person but it is unique here. After all, the ghosts here all look strange in shape, and it seems abnormal to put them here."

The scorer said as he glanced at the pile of strange-looking ghost models in the hall behind him. He also knew that the ghosts looked weird. After the dungeon was out of service, he wanted to throw away these ghost models, but he was afraid that one day his dungeon would be reopened. If he threw it away, he would have to work everywhere like a car coach and buy props.

"What are you asking about this?" The scorer looked at the fat man, "Are you afraid that he will also grow a sacrifice ghost?"

This "he" refers to Gu Mian.

Before the fat man could answer, the scorer continued to speak on his own: "There is no need to worry so much. Sacrifice ghosts are very rare ghosts, and the probability of planting them is almost 0.00%. Moreover, you doctors are fierce and they dare not come even if they sacrifice ghosts."

"If your doctor has a disagreement, he will sacrifice his life. If the sacrifice ghost is coming, who will sacrifice..." At the end, the scorer added in a low voice.

But the fat man continued to speak: "When the sacrifice ghost was young... when he sprouted, he looked like a villain who came out of the soil? His hands and feet looked a bit like the ginseng fruit in Journey to the West."

"Yes." The rater asked in confusion, "How did you know?"

"I saw it." The fat man replied.

What?

The scorer widened his eyes and looked at the fat man.

I saw that a seed had already germinated in the land that Gu Mian had just planted. The germinated seeds grew into a small man the size of a hand and two feet, and it was the ginseng fruit in the fat man's mouth.