Ghosts and gods do not enter the door

Not everyone knows the name of Grandpa Guan Yi, not to mention this generation, even the previous generation, there are very few people who say this name all day long.

More people in this industry chose to keep silent, because Yinshan is not an auspicious place, and no one regards being able to enter Yinshan to gain gold as a kind of ability. Who is not forced to do this job?

Keeping silent is not only self-protection, but also a kind of respect for this place where the unknown is greater than the known.

One cannot lose awe.

Ding Mu didn't understand this line of work because he was just a novice, and the last time he did it, he had to rely on the boss for the whole process.

A novice means lack of experience, a high death rate, and very little involvement with Yinshan.

The more involved with Yinshan, the more troublesome, Guan Yi doesn't want Ding Mu to know other things, he wants Ding Mu, his brother whom he is quite optimistic about, to keep the light in his eyes.

So, he didn't say any more, just shook his head.

Ding Mu's curiosity is not serious, he shouldn't ask, he will never ask, this is a smart way.

Vegetarian chickens have to listen to the boss, or they will be eaten.

"It's already zero to one. There are so many newcomers this time, more people will definitely die." Cheng Suxiang felt that the atmosphere was a bit serious, and interrupted aloud, "The score is nothing. It’s even worse, it’s not easy to handle.”

Guan Yi took up the conversation and said, "It is preliminarily concluded that the station master is the dean."

Cheng Suxiang glanced at him when he heard the words, wondering if Guan Yi's expression was a bit gritted.

"What are you looking at me for? That person is wary of us." Guan Yi gave him a sideways glance. "If I hadn't stopped him when he divided the dormitory just now, he would have put a person in our place."

This dormitory has bunk beds and has four beds. The dean originally wanted to add another person on the bus to their dormitory, but Guan Yi refused him on the grounds that the remaining bed was broken.

"Yeah, he doesn't look like a good guy." Cheng Suxiang was convinced, which normal old man would stare at other people's butts for nothing - butts of the same sex!

"So, what should we do? Kill him directly?" No matter how he thought about it, Ding Mu felt that this method was too simple and rude. If the station master is killed, what kind of mountains are there, what kind of money can you earn, and you can just kill people directly?He remembered that Guan Yi hadn't made a move for a long time when he entered the mountain last time.

"If the kill is wrong, Hei Heze will eat it as someone who disturbs the stability of Yinshan Mountain," Guan Yi shook his head, "For example, last time, I killed the clone of the clown. Strictly speaking, it was indeed a wrong kill, but I don't know Why, Heiheze didn't come to knock on the door."

This is also something he couldn't figure out. At that time, he thought he had killed the station master, but he was not lucky enough. Even if he killed the station master, he would have to wait until ten nights to unify the fog at the site. Until later, he killed The real stationmaster, after the fog cleared, he suddenly realized that the one he killed last time was not the real stationmaster, and according to Heiheze's character of looking for trouble for nothing, he should have swooped up and bit him on the spot. Why did you let him go?

Could it be that he is really what Chang Lefu said, the biological son of Yin Shan? !

Only a fool would believe it!

"Does Heiheze have so many reasons for cannibalism?" Ding Mu always felt a little magical. He remembered the last time he entered the mountain, the tour guide took them to worship the gods, and when he asked what sacrifices he needed to bring, the tour guide just shook his head , said: "You don't need to bring anything, as long as you are sincere."

A god, although he has some believers, even his believers don't bring any sacrifices when they worship him, no wonder they are so hungry that they want to eat people.

"It's like he's been hungry for 800 years. He eats whoever makes a mistake." Guan Yi curled his lips, showing a disgusted expression.

Several people were talking when they suddenly heard a knock on the door: "Knock, knock, knock."

The three tones have the same interval, the same strength, and no difference in pitch, as if they have been calculated.

The three of them looked at each other in blank dismay, all tacitly silent, just waiting for the curse outside to speak first.

The person who knocked on the door waited for a long time and saw that there was no answer, so he knocked three more times: "Knock, knock, knock."

"Teacher Ding, Teacher Qin, Xiao Zou, are you there?" the man shouted.

Ding Mu had heard this voice before, and it was the first teacher in the courtyard who spoke to him. His name always reminded Ding Mu of Chongzi, Malu.

"How did I become Xiao Zou?" Cheng Suxiang rolled his eyes, the scar on his brow bone twitched, looking fierce, he sat up from the bed, and walked towards the door with long legs , stretched out his hand and opened the door.

"Hey, hehehe, Xiao Zou, are you all in the house? I thought you weren't here." Malu smiled, with a crease on his face, and a sneer on his white and fat face like a bun, "I am I wanted to invite you to have dinner, but everyone is here, let's get to know each other, and we can work together in the future."

Guan Yi nodded and said, "Thank you, Mr. Ma, we'll be there in a while."

Na Malu smiled and said, "No thanks, no thanks."

After finishing speaking, he walked away with his stomach full.

Ding Mu then turned his head to look at Guan Yi, who happened to meet his gaze, and asked in a low voice, "Did you hear his footsteps?"

No one heard his footsteps.