The author's diary of ghost stories

(The title and some places have been slightly modified, which does not affect reading)

"Eh? Do you really dare?" At this time, Li Huachao hesitated after receiving the "agree" instruction.

Do you dare to enter the coffin?

If he, Li Huachao, wanted to seek wealth and murder, wouldn't the adventurer in the coffin be no different from giving away his head?

"Why don't you dare? I won't die that easily." The adventurer shrugged, and then said expectantly, "This is the Ghost Bride. What man can refuse a woman who will stay by your side even if she dies?" A female ghost? If you put it in the novel, wouldn’t that just severely lock this pair of couples?”

Li Huachao felt that what the adventurer said made sense, because he thought so too.

But speaking more strictly, there are still some problems with what the adventurer said, because this is an arranged marriage, and the two people who entered into the contract did not know each other before they were alive.

"As for whether I believe you or not... I don't need to believe you too much. Apart from the ghost story about the origin and some old thing that got mixed up in the dungeon, there's nothing that I'm too afraid of in this dungeon." The adventurer walked to the empty coffin. He stroked the edge of the coffin and looked inside the coffin covered with flowers. "Anyway, I can confirm that you are not that old man, so there is no problem."

The inside of the coffin looks very comfortable, with soft rubber padding on all corners, and there is even a small pillow inside to provide a comfortable environment for everyone lying in the coffin.

"Old thing? What old thing?" Li Huachao didn't understand, and then he saw the adventurer's face was unusually serious.

"You can't mention that old guy's name, otherwise he will notice it." The adventurer's face changed. It was completely different from the cynicism in the past. It was solemn at this time. "You should know that this world of ghost stories has been teleported in." Are all the players from this century? Some may have been born in the last century, but the first time they officially entered the Kaidan dungeon must have been in this century. This is also what we call 'this season'."

He said leisurely: "So... what about the players from last season? With so many players, not all of them are dead, right?"

The adventurer shrugged: "Okay, let's announce the answer. Some players have survived. Among them are old people who have been immortal for hundreds of years, and there are also things that are almost equal to humanoid monsters. After all, in the last century... there were many professions that ordinary people could not understand. .”

These words also made Li Huachao's heart tremble.

He suddenly realized that he had only played low-end rounds before!

I have never bothered those old people before!

"But don't panic, there's nothing to worry about. Most of the players from last season are just like ants in front of the Root Monster, but they are just ants with poisonous stings. Although it is a bit more troublesome to deal with, those who want to challenge the Root Monster The position is still too young. I just scared you and gave you a warning."

The adventurer looked at another coffin. Li Huachao had just tied up the little female ghost and threw it in. He closed the coffin board and left her alone.

At this time, there seemed to be a person in the coffin who was beating the coffin board persistently, as if he wanted to escape, but he couldn't push the coffin board away at all.

Well……

The adventurer felt a little weird about this scene. Why did he feel like he was robbing a good woman?

And it still has the meaning of "As long as you open the mouth of gold, I will deliver it to you", and it is also like the bandit brother who went down to rob the mountain to snatch back a village wife for the king of the village.

Li Huachao silently suppressed the random thoughts in his heart, then pointed at the coffin containing the little female ghost and said to Gui Cixi behind him: "Sister, can you help me persuade her."

Gui Cixi nodded slightly, looked in that direction, and drifted away.

Her figure gradually faded and then disappeared into the coffin.

I don't know what the two ghosts were communicating with each other, but Li Huachao outside the headquarters heard low sobbing coming from the coffin, as if a young woman was crying quietly.

adventurer:"……"

Oops, this feeling of déjà vu is even stronger.

It was like the old madam of a brothel trying to persuade the young prostitute who had just been sent in.

"It's all here."

"Since you can't resist fate, you might as well accept it calmly."

"Master Ren is also a leader among people. Just follow him. It will be your time to enjoy happiness from now on."

Well.

Don’t say what you need to say, and you won’t be happy if you don’t vomit if you have something to say.

I don't know what Gui Cixi said, but she flew out of the coffin very quickly, came to Li Huachao, and nodded at him, as if to say, "It's done tonight."

"Okay, I've arranged it for you. It's not dangerous anyway. I've tried it before." Li Huachao nodded. He was just thinking from the perspective of an adventurer. From his perspective, this matter can What's the danger?

Even Yu Liang dared. Don’t adventurers even have such courage?

If you are less courageous than Yu Liang, how can you be an adventurer?

No, it seems that Yu Liang didn't enter the coffin voluntarily before, but an inexplicable gust of wind pushed him in.

Li Huachao revised his idea. He also walked to the side of the coffin, patted the thick coffin board, and laughed loudly: "Don't worry when I do the work. Believe me, there is no danger."

"Okay." The adventurer showed the same pure smile, rolled over into the coffin, and then lay down in it.

Li Huachao closed the coffin board without hesitation, feeling faintly moved in his heart.

In how long, this was the first time someone trusted him so much.

Both Yu Liang and Lu Mingzhe will guard against him after getting familiar with him and will not give him complete freedom.

But now, an adventurer can perfectly match his ideas and behavior.

I have to say, it’s so touching.

Li Huachao walked to the table opposite the coffin. The invitation standing on the table had changed its appearance.

The two people who had formed a good relationship originally wrote "Qin Haijian" and "Xu Cixi", but now they automatically wrote "Ren'an" and "Haiyu".

"Lao Ren (sound-sounding) and the sea are quite a match." Li Huachao adjusted the position of the invitation, and then looked at the time on which the marriage was concluded. It had changed to "the seventh day of October, the end of the ugly time."

He looked at his phone and saw that it was almost three o'clock in the morning.

In other words, the time to conclude a marriage is at this moment.

Coming soon.

Li Huachao looked at the other door in the room.

If I remember correctly, a "yin band" will come in playing sad music later and perform a simple contract ceremony.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, he heard some trumpet and suona sounds coming from a distance.

I'm coming!

Li Huachao was shocked and felt a little excited.

He looked around and found the table under the black word "Dian". The table was covered with a long white tablecloth, thus hiding the situation inside the table.

You have to go in and hide, otherwise there will be no good show.

This idea came to Li Huachao's mind, so he ran over in a few steps, pulled back the tablecloth and hid under the table.

At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open by something, and the sound of "yin music" in the room was loud. Gongs, drums, cymbals, and suonas all crowded into the room. It sounded so lively.

The inside of the table hole was dark, with only a little light leaking through the gap between the tablecloth and the ground. Li Huachao didn't mind it and sat down on the spot. When he heard the movement outside, he suddenly got excited and wanted to roll up the tablecloth. Ikkaku went to see what was going on outside.

At this time, a drooling and vicious grimace suddenly appeared in front of him. There was a little bit of green light on the face. It looked like a woman, but it was extremely ferocious and had nothing to do with gentleness and tranquility.

"Don't bother!" Li Huachao frowned and smacked his lips, then he took the newly appeared female ghost into his arms and placed it on his lap. A miniature version of the character "Thunder" appeared on the fingertips of his right hand, surging. The arc was only three or two inches away from the female ghost's neck.

The ferocious female ghost found that she was suddenly sitting on this man's lap. She was stunned for a moment, and then she was about to get angry, and then she found that the "Thunder" character that made her soul tremble was just three or two inches away from her face. , suddenly became honest, put his hands on his thighs, showing an extremely well-behaved look.

"Don't drool." Li Huachao glanced at the saliva accumulated in the corner of her mouth, with a hint of sullenness in her voice.

"Suck--" The ferocious female ghost took a breath immediately, then maintained her face and posture, raised her head and chest, and sat upright.

After completing all the preparations, Li Huachao slightly raised a corner of the tablecloth and looked outside.

As he expected, the "yin band" outside was composed of headless corpses. They stood in the corner of the room, standing neatly and playing sad music.

And more headless corpses surrounded the coffin, surrounding it three floors inside and three floors outside, and then kept kowtowing to the word "Dian" on the front of the room.

[Merit value +1]

[Merit value +1]

[Merit value +1]

【……】

"Huh?" Such prompt boxes kept popping up on Li Huachao's page, which made him a little surprised.

What the hell?

Why did you start adding merit?

Li Huachao observed that the headless corpses outside seemed to be kowtowing to him.

To be precise, they were kowtowing in his direction, most likely toward the capital word "Dian".

Will this increase his merit?

Seems pretty good.

Doing bad things in this dungeon will easily result in your merit being deducted, right?

Just like trying to transform people into pyrotechnics before.

In this case, wouldn't it be enough to prepare enough merit points in advance?

Although Li Huachao didn't know what use this merit value could have, it could definitely be considered a good thing, right?

After all, "faith" forces its believers to keep kowtowing until death. From this point of view, it seems to be collecting merit points.

Li Huachao also immediately informed Lu Mingzhe of his discovery, because the reminder of merit value appeared in his prompt box, and Lu Mingzhe could not see his prompt box at all.

"The merit value is increasing?" Lu Mingzhe also started thinking after hearing this, and his reaction was also very quick, "In this case, is it just for these merit values ​​that 'faith' controls its own believers? Then as long as you try By moving the headless corpse believers outside into this building, and then letting a new carrier bear these merit values, wouldn't it be considered as weakening the moon in disguise?"

Li Huachao understood what Lu Mingzhe meant, and he had a more exciting idea: "Yeah, let me catch them all. From today on, stop worshiping that damn Broken Moon and worship me, the God of Flowers, instead.

Fully automatic brushing of merit points?

This thing sounds very interesting!

Since it is something that the moon needs, if he can snatch it all away, wouldn't Li Huachao become the embodiment of luck?

Perfect merit and sanctification?

All the people come to court?

The pilgrimage for worship is also the pilgrimage for Li Hua!

Um--

very good!

Title: Flower Saint.

Li Huachao's eyes lit up again and again. He finally realized how interesting this copy was. It was far more interesting than the previous junk copies.

"What you think is too beautiful." Lu Mingzhe poured cold water on him at the right time, "Do you think the moon will tolerate you doing this? Human beings, as long as they enter the vision of the source of ghost stories, as long as they have the idea of ​​killing you. If you don't mind, you won't have much room to survive. Stealing other people's merits... A small amount may not attract His attention, but if you take them all, you will see if He is in a hurry."

"Well, it seems so." Li Huachao could only stop his thoughts angrily. For just a moment, his thoughts had already drifted from meritorious deeds to kowtow to a perpetual motion machine.

For example, in the power compartment of a space battleship, tens of thousands of headless corpses are kowtowing frantically to create energy as power...

Just outrageous.

"Then tell me, what's the use of this thing?" Li Huachao asked unconvinced, "Besides making the moon disgusting, there's no other use for it, right?"

"The moon's ability may be activated by relying on these merit values. At least you are right about one thing. You can indeed steal merit points to attack the moon, but it will not be now, and it will not be you." Lu Mingzhe continued, " If the merit value is a kind of energy, the degree of tolerance of human beings and the tolerance level of the root monster should be different, and it is not yet known how to use this energy. However, if a carrier of the same level as the moon is used to inherit these merit values, Maybe we can fight against the twin moons.”

"Same level? Isn't that a strange story about the origin? Where can I find this?" Li Huachao shrugged. He felt that Lu Mingzhe was just talking a lot of nonsense.

How can the source of ghost stories be found so easily?

Do you think it’s the credit card in your wallet?

Can you still take it with you?

Well.

Li Huachao blinked.

He thought of someone.

seemingly.

Yu Liang really carries a source of ghost stories with him.

Yes, she is his dear sister.

It's just that she can't be released yet. According to Lu Mingzhe, if she can be released...

Can the problem be solved naturally?

"Well, yes." Lu Mingzhe saw Li Huachao's thoughts, so he nodded and said, "But this shouldn't be the normal solution to this dungeon, because not everyone has a source of ghost stories. And' Then...it's not as easy to talk as imagined."

"That's right." Li Huachao nodded, he could also feel this.

"Based on what I saw on the coffin board, the solution to this dungeon should be to let the two moons with unequal power reach a lifetime, thereby reconciling the conflict and finally settling it down." Lu Mingzhe meant the previous nail carvings on the coffin board. The font that came out read, "If what Yu Liang has discovered so far is true, then when the player first came here, there would be no 'doubt' in this copy. Someone's plan made the 'faith' 'Doubt' is generated internally, so that 'doubt' is reborn in this copy."

He organized his thoughts: "It's just that the current 'Doubt' is still too weak. It needs to consume a lot of resources to grow until it grows to match the power of 'Faith'. And the nutrition it needs... should be Players. He needs to absorb the 'doubt' in the players' hearts, just like those minced meat people on the first to fifth floors."

Lu Mingzhe sighed: "'Suspicion' has only been born for a day. Can the number of players who take the initiative to explore this building fill the stairwell from the first to the fifth floor? So I suspect... someone is feeding it."

He said faintly: "Maybe... it's the old thing that adventurers talk about."