Daring! She cheated in the thriller game

After looking around and not seeing anything new, Yu Lan simply put down her phone and asked the ghost in question, "Sister Meng, do you know how to increase your strength?"

Mei Qimeng looked down at Yu Lan and replied, "When you become stronger, I will become stronger too, or use resentment points, and... that's all."

Yu Lan heard that Mei Qimeng hadn't finished speaking yet, so she asked, "Anything else?"

Mei Qimeng glanced at Yu Lan's aorta with a cryptic look in her eyes: "It's gone."

"Really? Then what about letting you devour the resentment and vitality of others?"

Mei Qimeng shook her head: "I don't recommend this method. If I don't have enough concentration, I will lose my mind and hurt you."

In fact, the most effective thing is Yu Lan's blood. No one knows who Yu Lan is, but her blood contains a powerful force. If a ghost with insufficient self-control smells her blood, he will definitely go crazy and want to eat her.

Yu Lan didn't expect Mei Qimeng to reject this method. She was surprised but also relieved.

As expected of the ghost she has her eyes on, he can resist the temptation without even a needle in his mouth!

"Okay, okay, I got it." After saying that, Yu Lan lay back in bed and slowly scrolled through her phone.

After a while, she asked again: "When I burned incense for you before, could you feel the power?"

"Yes." Mei Qimeng answered affirmatively. The method of burning incense would work, but it would require continuous burning of incense for her, which would not be as quick as plundering other people's power.

"Well, I see."

Yu Lan huddled in the quilt and answered vaguely, tapping the screen with her fingers.

She smiled in surprise. She didn't expect that the mall actually sold such things! How convenient!

The next day, Yu Lan got up early and opened the curtains. The garden downstairs had already been cleaned up, and there was no sign that a terrible massacre had taken place there last night.

Mei Qimeng will return to the mirror after dawn, but as long as Yu Lan is careful, there will be basically no danger during the day.

Yu Lan took out her cell phone and bought what she wanted. A moment later, her door was knocked open.

Yu Lan opened the door and saw that it was Cézanne.

Today he was still wearing a sophisticated black suit, but the style was a little different from what he wore yesterday. The hat on his head was also a different style, with the brim pulled down very low, so that people still couldn't see the upper half of his face clearly.

Looking at him, Yu Lan couldn't help but worry that he would fall because he couldn't see the road clearly.

It took her a long time to hold back the question, lest Cézanne get angry and kill her.

"Is there a problem?"

Cezanne turned sideways to reveal the cart behind him and said, "I'm here to bring you breakfast and the express delivery you bought."

"Hey, the things were delivered to you?" Yu Lan was a little surprised, but still thanked him: "Thank you."

"You're welcome. This is what I should do." Cézanne said politely, but his tone was very casual.

After he lost his image yesterday, he just gave up and stopped acting in front of Yu Lan.

Cézanne asked Yulan to move aside, pushed the cart into her room, and then placed the tray with food and a paper box on the table.

"Because the place you are in now is somewhat...special, all the express deliveries will be delivered to me. When the game is over, everything will return to normal. You don't have to worry about me tampering with the things you bought. No one except the buyer can open the package."

However, he could have tampered with the package, but he didn't bother to do so.

"Thank you, thank you." Yu Lan thanked them again and opened the package with a small dagger. This dagger was given to them by Gu Yan for self-defense. He did not ask for it back after the dungeon was over, so Yu Lan simply accepted it. After all, she had already given them a substitute paper mannequin that could block damage, so neither side owed the other anything.

"what is this?"

Cezanne asked curiously as he watched Yu Lan take out a pack of bamboo sticks, bags of dark powder and some strange tools from the package.

"Well, you'll know when I'm done." Yu Lan looked out the window and exclaimed, "The weather is really nice today."

Cézanne also looked out the window. The sun was not too strong today, and it was indeed good weather for humans.

Cézanne felt a little angry when he thought that Yulan was a human being.

"Just put your food on the cart outside when you're done eating, and Cynthia will come and collect it."

"Okay, take care." Yu Lan narrowed her eyes and waved her hand. Cezanne snorted, slammed the door and left.

After seeing Cézanne off, Yu Lan quickly finished her breakfast, cleaned up her things, and then started her work - making incense.

That’s right. Yu Lan originally just wanted to see if there was any perfume powder for making perfume in the mall. Unexpectedly, there really was some. Although the price was a little expensive, the perfume made by her hands definitely exceeded the cost price, so it was still worth it.

Although there are ready-made incense available for purchase in the mall, the effects are still average and are only suitable for offering to ordinary ghosts. It is not good enough to use those incense to offer to Mei Qimeng.

After saying this, she skillfully adjusted the proportions while thinking about other things, trying to maximize her multitasking.

After all the incense powder was mixed, Yu Lan cut her hand and let her blood out. The spiritual power contained in her blood could provide great power for ghosts, so the incense made in this way would be more effective. This was also her secret recipe.

Yu Lan was busy from morning until evening. After finishing all this, she raised her head, stretched her neck and realized that she had forgotten to eat.

Alas, this is her problem. When she is busy, she forgets the time. If no one reminds her, she will forget to rest.

Yu Lan opened the door and found Cezanne standing outside with his hand raised as if he was going to knock on the door. Cynthia followed behind him, her hand hanging down as if she was holding something round.

......Yu Lan didn’t want to take a closer look at the round thing, nor did she want to know what it was.

"Is there a problem?"

Cezanne tilted his head, looked Yu Lan up and down, and was relieved to see that she was fine.

"Nothing. Cynthia said that you didn't eat the lunch and dinner she brought you. She was afraid that something had happened to you, so she asked me to come and check on you."

"So that's how it is." Yu Lan was a little dazed, then smiled apologetically at Cynthia: "Sorry, I made you worry, I was so busy that I forgot to eat."

Cynthia sniffed and she seemed to smell something fragrant.

She covered her mouth and smiled, "It's okay, as long as you're okay - by the way, Yulan, do you want a snack?"

After that, Cynthia was about to pick up the round thing in her hand, but Yu Lan immediately stopped her and said, "Thank you! But I don't need it. Let's leave it for your employees to have a snack!"

Cynthia smiled cheerfully and didn't refuse.

This head was indeed what she used as a snack.

Yu Lan was afraid that Cynthia would give her something to eat again, so she quickly took the tray into the room. Cezanne stopped her and said, "Miss Yu, it's cold."

"As long as it's edible, I won't bother you." Yu Lan waved her hand nonchalantly, "By the way, I may forget to eat in the next few days, so you don't have to worry about me, just give me some bread."

The bread would not go bad even if it was left for a long time, and it was not afraid of the cold, and there was no need to trouble Cynthia to make so many trips to deliver food to her and collect tableware.

These evil spirits are still very busy, Yu Lan is very clear about this.

Seeing this, Cezanne looked at Yu Lan suspiciously, but didn't say much. He just hoped that she wouldn't get herself into trouble, otherwise it would be difficult for him to explain to Erwin.

The next day, Cynthia brought soft bread to Yulan as promised. It had been a long time since Collodo had made bread for human consumption, so he worked hard to make bread of different flavors, with a lot of variety.

What Cynthia didn't expect was that when she came to collect the dishes in the evening, she found that the bread had not been touched at all. Although she wanted to eat Yu Lan, Cezanne had ordered that she should not attack her or let anything happen to her, so she told Cezanne about this.

After hearing this, Cézanne was silent for a moment.

"Let her be. She should know her limits. I don't feel that she has any signs of dying out."

Seeing this, Cynthia had no choice but to give up and send fresh bread to Yulan every day.