Ding! The dungeon quest was released! Find the relic of the girl who died in vain!
Please be prepared!
At this moment, the dungeon notification interrupted Shen Aotian's train of thought.
The mission had begun!
[Mission Hint: There is a legend about the Ferocious Ghost Homestay!] Every midnight, there would be the sound of a young girl crying. It might be related to a despairing past!
Please find the remains of the young girl Xiaofang who died in vain within 30 minutes and pay homage to the deceased! If you exceed the time limit, you will incur the wrath of Xiaofang's soul and randomly kill three chosen ones!
[Mission Hint: The village chief may know some information, but he is the most terrifying existence in the Ferocious Ghost Homestay. You must not anger him!]
Dungeon notifications came one after another.
Shen Aotian could only temporarily put aside the dissatisfaction in his heart and start thinking about the content of the mission.
There were only thirty minutes left.
If they didn't complete it, no one knew who would become one of the three unlucky ones chosen.
However, under normal circumstances, this type of search mission would not be too difficult.
As long as he followed the instructions, the success rate was still very high.
"Instance Dungeon! Inform me of the village chief's location!"
Even though Shen Aotian had an unruly personality, he was still very experienced.
He immediately used the dungeon's related functions to prepare for the next step of his plan.
The notification had been given! Please proceed with caution.
The next moment, a red arrow appeared in everyone's vision.
The arrow was pointing at the door.
Presumably, as long as he followed the direction of the arrow, he would be able to find the key person for this mission very quickly.
Everyone did not dare to delay and hurriedly began to move.
Walking out of the room, what appeared in front of everyone was a dilapidated scene.
On the surface, it looked like a village house.
However, the surrounding stone walls were covered with black vines. Their surfaces were covered with spikes, and the ends were suffused with a dark red color.
One could not help but wonder if the vines were watered with human blood.
What was even more surprising was that not far from the direction of the arrow.
A hunchbacked old man sat on a simple chair made of bones. In front of him was a dark red wooden table.
The table was carved with chessboard patterns and covered with dark red chess pieces.
The edges of the chessboard had many traces of joining.
Obviously, this was also made of human bones.
There was a thick layer of blood under the corner of the table, as thick as oil.
The smell it emitted was extremely pungent, like rotten meat that had been rotten for a long time.
Everyone looked at the old man.
As long as it was a quest related target, the relevant introduction would automatically appear.
The village head of the Ferocious Ghost Homestay, Old Man Zhou! Strength: ??? [Ability: ????]
Warning! This malicious ghost is extremely terrifying. Do not attempt to challenge its rules, or your bones will become a part of the chessboard.
！！！！
Everyone gasped.
He did not expect the village chief's strength to be so terrifying.
They were all question marks!
Shen Aotian's expression also became serious.
A large part of the evaluation given by the instance dungeon was based on the abilities of the chosen one.
This meant that…
This village chief's strength far surpassed everyone present.
If he found an excuse to attack, he would not have any chance to escape!
Even Shen Aotian would not be able to escape death!
"Listen to my command later! You're not allowed to act on your own!"
Shen Aotian turned around to warn everyone, not forgetting to glare at Jiang Xiaoyu.
He would never forget that this guy had stolen three of his life-saving ghost weapons with the help of a system bug.
Jiang Xiaoyu snorted.
She rolled her eyes at him.
Her watery eyes rolled around as she recalled what the uncle and auntie had said earlier. This village chief seemed to know something.
The present left behind by Papa, let the grandpa bring her to find it!
Jiang Xiaoyu's eyes lit up as she smiled expectantly.
(*￣︶￣)
"Go and test it."
Shen Aotian gave Zhang Ting a look.
Zhang Ting's expression changed slightly, and he could only brace himself.
"Grandpa, what are you doing?”
He squeezed out a sincere and obedient smile and went forward to probe.
When facing a malicious ghost, one must not reveal their true purpose right from the start.
It was very likely that the malicious ghosts would have something on them and put everyone in a passive position.
Therefore, the first thing he had to do was to test the attitude of the malicious ghosts.
It would be best if he could find out the rules of killing.
However, Village Chief Old Zhou did not follow the usual pattern.
He raised his head and cast a cold glance at Zhang Ting, then stuffed the maggots that were flowing out of his eyes back into his mouth.
The voice was hard and unpleasant, like a sharp knife scraping against frosted glass.
"Are you blind? Can't you see that I'm playing chess?"
Village Chief Old Zhou said to himself, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Young man, do you have something to ask of me? Play chess with grandpa. As long as you can win, I'll tell you!”
"No, no, grandpa, you play first. I'm not good at chess, so I won't accompany you.”
Zhang Ting waved his hands repeatedly to reject him and retreated back to the team in a panic.
Beads of sweat were already forming on his forehead!
"This malicious ghost is so difficult to deal with! You saw through my goal at a glance."
Shen Aotian was terrified.
Under normal circumstances, malicious ghosts would act according to the rules of the dungeon.
In other words, they were like NPCs in online games.
As long as the Chosen One could find a way to satisfy their requirements, they would not be harmed.
However, once he was not satisfied.
Then, the malicious ghost would break through the restrictions of the rules and brutally kill the chosen one.
However, this village chief seemed to have already known the conditions to trigger the mission.
This way, as long as he used this as a threat.
Everyone present had no choice but to think of a way to satisfy him. Otherwise, when the mission time ended, the punishment would descend!
"In that case, let's just say hello!”
Shen Aotian made a prompt decision and went out personally.
He strode to Village Chief Zhou and went straight to the point.
"Grandpa, we are Xiaofang's friends. A few days ago, she came to us in her dream and asked us to help find some of her belongings.”
"Please state your conditions. As long as we can do it, we will definitely fulfill them.”
When Shen Aotian lied, his face was neither red nor white.
His expression was even pretending to be exceptionally sincere.
If someone who didn't know what was going on saw it, they would probably believe it.
Village Chief Old Zhou suddenly stopped playing chess.
His body did not move, but his head was still spinning 90 degrees as he stared coldly at Shen Aotian.
"You…are looking for Xiaofang's things!？”
Terrifying ghostly qi spread out and sealed the entire courtyard.
Village Chief Old Zhou's red eyes burst out with a ferocious red light, as if he wanted to tear everyone present into pieces.
Shen Aotian's body stiffened, ready to use his life-saving ghost weapon at any time.
But on the surface, he still maintained a calm appearance.
He was gambling!
He was betting that Village Chief Malicious Ghost wouldn't attack him directly.
After all, they were acting according to the quest instructions, which was within the rules of the instance dungeon!
"En, we were entrusted by someone. Please don't make things difficult for us.”
Shen Aotian answered.
"Kekeke…Good! What a bunch of good kids!"
Village Chief let out a cold laugh.
He sized up everyone present, and the smile on his face became even more vicious.
Suddenly, in the next moment.
His smile suddenly froze, and his expression returned to normal.
He looked up to the sky and sighed. His tone was kind and extremely regretful.
"Sigh…Xiaofang is a good child. What a pity…what a pity!”
"It's not difficult for you to find her relics, but before that, you have to have a drink with me.”
Bang!
As the village chief spoke, he took out a wine gourd the size of a bucket from somewhere.
He fell heavily onto the chessboard.
For a moment, the pungent stench became even stronger.
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