Anecdotes about me and the civil servants of Hades

Qi Yueyue was very satisfied with the old lady's weird words and deeds, and couldn't help but be full of yearning for it, so she pulled Jiang Xiangqi's arm with great interest and followed regardless.

"Hey——" Jiang Yu didn't understand the novelty-seeking mentality of the bear children nowadays, so he could only suppress the instinctive resistance and follow up.Fearing that the two of them would be frightened by an NPC who suddenly appeared and pretended to be a ghost, they were extremely reluctant but had to assume the responsibility of guardians.

Bai Yao turned his head and glanced at the pitch-black hole, the two lanterns were still emitting blood-like light.Minghong who let go of his hand turned into a red bird and landed on his shoulders, and followed with his long legs.

The old lady led the crowd to the entrance of a seemingly backward village. In this world of reinforced concrete, the walls of the village were still made of loess. A mottled sign was hung on the old dilapidated wooden door.

Thanks to his professional advantages, Jiang Yu easily translated the three words "Piaomiao Village" for everyone.

The old lady's skinny hands rested on the rusty door knocker, and with a creak, the rotten wooden door ahead was pushed open.

The white mist mixed with the air-conditioning rushed towards his face, and Jiang Yu just stepped back when he bumped into Bai Yao who was standing on his back.They looked at each other in surprise.

This cold air, this fog, seems familiar, why is it so similar to the one in the Temple of Yama that day.

"Wow—" Qi Yueyue was so excited that she dragged Jiang Xiangqi across the old threshold and ran in.

"Wait..." Jiang Yu could no longer hold back the yelling of resistance in his heart, but he had no choice but to chase after him again.

As soon as you step in, you can feel that the surrounding temperature has dropped several degrees. The old and quaint bluestone streets under your feet are covered with cracks that have been in disrepair for a long time, and you can't see people clearly from one meter away.The village was filled with thick fog, and visibility was extremely low.

Jiang Yu hurriedly followed the faintly moving figures in front of him, and reminded: "Don't run around."

He looked flustered at the overwhelming fog around him, this ghost town was too realistic.

Qi Yueyue is a typical high-spirited player, and her previous courage was completely burned out at this time. She just dared to hide behind her back with her arms around Jiang Xiangqi's arm tremblingly, her eyes trembling and Yu Yu vigilant about her surroundings.According to the normal routine, a ghost must jump out of somewhere at this time.

Jiang Yu waved the fog in front of him, covered his nose with the cuff of the black suit jacket he was wearing, and shouted at the blurry old lady in front of him.

"Mother-in-law, the pm2.5 in this Foggy City has not exceeded the standard, it is not so serious in medieval London."

The old lady did not reply to her words of unknown meaning.Still staggering, hunched over to lead the way, she is like a conscientious puppet, every time she takes a step, the weight of her body will be unnaturally heavy.

Jiang Yu's words were like a mud cow falling into the sea, without any echo.

The surroundings are dead silent, only the sound of footsteps of people walking on the road can be heard.

"Here we are." Just when several people followed behind the old lady anxiously to guard against the sudden shock, she finally stopped in front of a tall building, her wrinkled eyes, which could not be opened, opened an almost indistinguishable gap, and she was hoarse . "go in."

The ink of the words "Meng... Po... Zhuang" was so badly peeled off from the old wooden plaque that Jiang Yu barely recognized it.Frowning, what a mess, turned around and asked the old lady: "What is this for?"

The hair on the back exploded again, leaving nothing behind, and the old lady with limited mobility just quietly disappeared from everyone's sight.His eyes were withdrawn, a little bit of self-comfort. "This ghost town is too serious."

The old, yellowed wooden door creaked open in front of them, and several people retreated instinctively.

A short and fat old man like a dwarf stepped on half-meter wooden clogs and greeted the door with a profiteer's smile, a dark blue turban on his head, and a worn-out pair of jackets.

He bent down and stretched his arms inward, making a leading motion. "Guests please."

Jiang Yu had the illusion of being forced to mount a horse. Qi Yueyue and Jiang Xiangqi were both looking at him, turned their heads slightly, and wanted to ask Bai Yao for help, but there was a slight trend and stopped in time. After all, he was a man!

Bite the bullet and stepped in first.No jumping female ghosts, no ketchup-smeared heads, not even a rag doll.Just an ordinary - inn.

He blinked his eyes and looked at the counter, table, and wooden carved window sash one by one. These things are very old, showing an old yellow color, and the corners have been rubbed over the years, giving off a greasy shimmer.

This store not only looks like an ancient inn from the outside, but also has a retro decoration inside. Compared with a ghost town, it feels more like a film and television base.

Qi Yueyue and Jiang Xiangqi followed in, looking at everything around them in amazement.

Qi Yueyue was impeccable in everything she had experienced so far, and jumped to the boss's side in a circle and asked, "What's the plot here? When will it start?"

"Um..." The boss rolled his eyes, jumped on the spot, jumped two meters high on the ground, rolled over and landed firmly behind the counter as if performing acrobatics, just showing his head and most of his body.

Before the two girls could scream, he patted the table impatiently. "Serve the soup!"

The old lady who had brought a few people to the door just now poked her head out from behind the kitchen curtain with a hunched head, holding a tray with trembling hands that held four bowls of soup in palm-sized wooden bowls.

She moved stooped in front of several people, lowered her waist and her head stiffly and put the soup on the table, and the dark brown soup spilled out when she tilted.

The boss behind the counter immediately patted the countertop and scolded: "This little thing can't be done well! Handy!"

The old lady didn't know if she heard it, she nodded her head submissively, then turned around slowly and shuffled back to the back kitchen.

Qi Yueyue leaned on Jiang Xiangqi's ear and whispered, "This boss is so fierce."

The boss looked at the few people and suddenly seemed to have changed his face. He raised his hand and greeted them with a smile on his face. "Please use please."

When Jiang Yu was going to serve, Bai Yao, who had been silent all the way, pressed his wrist calmly.Leaning forward, he first brought a bowl of soup to Jiang Yu, and then handed two bowls to Qi Yueyue and Jiang Xiangqi respectively.Finally, he picked up the remaining bowl and brought it to his mouth first, taking a sip of it.

The dark pupils stared at the boss. "Is it okay?"

He didn't wear sunglasses, and his entire face was completely exposed.Perhaps because of his appearance, the boss shrank his head in doubt and with a little fear, and then nodded enthusiastically as if it was his duty: "Yes, yes."

At this moment, there was a sound of chaotic footsteps at the door, and a relieved male voice. "It's finally here, and I'll have a nervous breakdown if I don't."

Five people, men and women, came in in a crowd. After the two groups met each other, they were all stunned for a moment.The tall boy with glasses over there was the first to say hello. "Everyone is also admiring the name of this ghost city."

Jiang Yu said, "Yes, you too?"

The boy smiled and said, "What a coincidence."