The teacher's door does not follow the plot at all

Behind the path is a stage.On the stage, actors dressed as ghosts babbled and sang melodiously on the stage, and their glances kept coming to Su Qingwen.

Su Qingwen glanced at it in disgust, then turned her head away.Why did this dog official want to have fun even after becoming a ghost?

Directly below the stage, a ghost in official uniform raised his head and looked at Su Qingwen with a smile: "You are the first person to come here in so many years. Why don't you come and watch a show with me? Maybe, I When you are in a good mood, I will give you what you want."

Su Qingwen didn't believe it, she just stood aside and looked at the ghost with cold eyes.

The ghost stood up, facing Su Qingwen with pale cheeks: "It's all a misunderstanding, I've always been a good official who loves the people. Unexpectedly, that Chi Lian became a ghost and wanted to harm me instead. Judging by your attire, you are a Taoist priest, right?"

"As long as you send me out, everything is negotiable, isn't it?"

Su Qingwen frowned, didn't say a word of nonsense, and directly put the machete on the ghost's head.The ghost was stunned for a moment, looked at Su Qingwen's wrist with a smile, and pretended to be surprised: "Ah, you were scratched by the arrow?"

Su Qingwen looked at the wound following the eyes of the ghost, but saw that the wound had already festered, and the surrounding skin was also red with blood, and it seemed that it would fester in the next second.

He can't cast spells now, standing here is just a target.

The ghost said: "As long as another stick of incense passes, your wound will be extremely itchy. Immediately afterwards, you can't help picking up the machete and looking at your hands. But it's not over yet, your wound Your whole body will also fester, until in the end, you will become a ghost like me, and you will be imprisoned here with me for life."

The ghost easily moved Su Qingwen's machete away: "So, why don't you talk nicely? You want a bow and arrow, don't you?"

He looked at Su Qingwen and raised his chin provocatively: "It's on me, just take it."

Su Qingwen raised the machete and killed the ghost. The ghost dodged extremely fast, and within a few strokes, he was ten steps away.Immediately afterwards, several ghost actors appeared in front of Su Qingwen's eyes.

The actor smiled grimly and approached Su Qingwen, blocking Su Qingwen's footsteps, but Su Qingwen couldn't use spells, so he could barely parry the actor's attack.Not long after, Su Qingwen was scratched several times by the actor.

The ghost just looked at it with a smile not far away, slowly took out the bow and arrow from the side, and slowly set up the arrow, aimed at Su Qingwen bit by bit, and shot the arrow out very quickly——

Su Qingwen managed to avoid an arrow, but it happened to land on the hand of the actor in front of him. Soon, Su Qingwen was scratched and wounded again.

The ghost once again hitched an arrow and pointed it at Su Qingwen.

Su Qingwen tensed up, ready to evade at all times, but suddenly heard the ghost say: "Is it time for a stick of incense?"

Before Su Qingwen understood what it meant, she suddenly felt an unbearable itching from her wrist.He held back his thoughts and stretched out his wrist to look, only to see that the skin around the wound gradually began to appear black.

Suddenly, an arrow came straight at Su Qingwen, Su Qingwen couldn't dodge it in time, and took the arrow for life.

The ghost hit another arrow: "Taoist priest, there are still your apprentices outside, right? There is still time to go now."

The piercing pain stimulated Su Qingwen, Su Qingwen gritted her teeth tightly, and pressed her wrist firmly.

He can't leave yet, and he can't save Fengya if he doesn't get the bow and arrow.

Gui Yao raised his eyebrows: "It seems that you don't want to leave. Anyway, after so many years of watching operas, I'm tired of it, so I'll accept a new opera actor today. I haven't asked yet, what opera do you like to sing?"

Su Qingwen gritted her teeth and said, "I like to sing about your father!"

The ghost froze, apparently irritated by Su Qingwen.He waved angrily at the actors beside him, and in the next second, groups of actors rushed towards Su Qingwen——

What should I do?

Su Qingwen asked herself repeatedly.

Su Qingwen hurriedly yelled: "System, come out for me! If you don't come out again, my life will be gone!"

Immediately afterwards, a familiar electronic female voice sounded: "The system is at your service, and now I will connect you to AI customer service number 001. Do you need any help?"

Su Qingwen dodged a few attacks, and asked while running: "Call someone, no matter what, you have to give them a life-saving equipment, right? When you just pulled me in, didn't you tell me that this place is so dangerous? You Don’t you have any ABCD numbers in your mind for the novels you write?”

"...The system has heard your appeal, and now provides you with three solutions: 1. Call your apprentice to save you. 2. Seek off-site assistance. 3. Fend for yourself, we will look for the next task By."

Is there any other choice?

He came in alone just to prevent Qin Luoxiao from being in danger?Is it necessary to choose one?

Choose three, isn't that suicide?

"Two two two, I want two!" Su Qingwen roared.

"The system has received your reply, and is now connecting you to the author's phone... Beep, beep, beep: Hello? Who is it?"

"I am the master in your novel, I am in danger now, please save me quickly!" Su Qingwen didn't care how outrageous what he said, and said it all at once.

"Ah? Crazy?" An impatient voice came from the other side.

"Fuck! Let me tell you, if you don't change your plot, your hero will be blackened and reborn in a second, and your novel will be over!" Su Qingwen said, dodging a few more arrows.

"What are you talking about, the mental illness is so rampant these days? Hang up, harassing calls."

"Beep, the system has detected that incoming calls from the system have been blacklisted. Sorry, your phone..."

Su Qingwen was so angry that she jumped her feet: "What kind of gp system...system? System, what are you talking about?"

No one answered him.

The ghost looked at Su Qingwen's series of confusing behaviors: "Where are you doing?"

Su Qingwen really lost his mind, and suddenly the appearance of the temple ghost appeared in his mind.

No, he is now in the illusion of the temple ghost.All the rules here are made by the temple ghosts...

Just treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor!

Su Qingwen roared, "I want to make a wish!"

In the void, the voice of the temple ghost gradually came: "Insatiable Taoist priest, what wish do you want to make?"

Su Qingwen couldn't control the word "greedy" at the moment, and hurriedly said, "I want this ghost's bow and arrow!"

"What price can you pay?"

Su Qingwen looked at his wrist, the whole hand had turned completely black, and he seemed unable to hear his own heartbeat, just as Gui Yao said, he is no longer human.

Su Qingwen paused for a moment, then said with a smile: "Is it the 'final' soon? I put my life in your hands, what do you think?"

The temple ghost said: "Very good, and thank you for finding him for me, I will grant your wish."

As soon as the voice fell, the ghost fell to the ground in an instant. Then, he turned into a cloud of mist and dissipated before Su Qingwen's eyes. A spell slowly fell from the mist.Su Qingwen picked it up, and saw that it was an old breath-holding talisman.

The author has something to say: What does this tell us: Do it yourself and have enough food and clothing