Draw an NPC ID card at the beginning of the game [unlimited]

With the sound of the waiter saying that the inn was open, the lobby of the inn, which had already gathered many guests, was suddenly lit up with all the lights.

All kinds of candles covered in lampshades, more advanced kerosene lamps, and even light bulbs hung in several clever positions all lighted up at the same time.

Several places in the inn where there were exquisite incense burners were lit with incense ash, making the whole inn waft a drowsy, slightly Zen-like incense smell.

Qi Wuyuan is no stranger to this kind of incense smell, this is the smell he is most often exposed to in Jisi shop.

——The ghosts like to eat this thing the most.

After Xiaofeng stayed in Jisi's shop, Qi Wuyuan would occasionally give Xiaofeng some incense and extra meals.

All kinds of undisguised things in the store made Qi Wuyuan more and more aware of his current situation.

There are no humans here, all are ghosts of various types, and it is even very possible that this inn is not open in the world.

Thinking about it, how could an inn with a group of paper figurines as servants be ordinary.

Qi Wuyuan was sitting on the stage, and when he raised his hand to adjust the guqin, a strand of half-up long hair slid across his shoulders, his eyes looked down at the strings coldly, looking very serious.

In fact, Qi Wuyuan was quietly looking at the entire lobby of the inn.

So far, all the employees in the inn that Qi Wuyuan has seen are essentially fragile paper bundles.

Although his abilities were restricted, the most basic ability to judge did not disappear.

This place is said to be an inn, but the area is not small, and the interior decoration also has a sophisticated and gorgeous style that is a bit of a bustling modern prototype.

Not to mention that the entire inn is full of precious mahogany furniture.

Except for the exquisite crystal lamps hanging from the roof, which seems a little out of place in this place, there is almost no fault in the decoration of this place.

In this unusual inn, whether it is Feng Shui layout or various soft and hard decorations, it is impressive. An inn of this scale makes people feel that it is more appropriate to call it a more modern "hotel".

However, in addition to the fact that these electric lights appearing in the inn are somewhat inconsistent in terms of decoration, the most important thing is that from the moment the inn opened, they suddenly appeared from various walls, even the ceiling or the floor, turning the few lights in the entire lobby The vacant seat was given to the strange guest who took it.

Most of the guests are dressed in long gowns and mandarin jackets for men, and loose cheongsams and jacket skirts for women in a variety of styles.

The ghosts who died earlier were still wearing three layers of ancient costumes, and even official robes of unknown dynasties.

In addition to the ghosts that can be seen at a glance, there are many other guests of various shapes. They sit and chat while looking at the stage from time to time.

What's more, in addition to the lobby on the first floor, there are also private boxes on the second floor full of people.

Aunt Lan reminded Qi Wuyuan before going on stage, and pointed out to him which box on the second floor the owner of the inn was sitting in, and asked Qi Wuyuan to perform well.

Qi Wuyuan didn't understand a little bit, it was just about playing the piano, after he calmly asked Aunt Lan what song he was going to perform, Qi Wuyuan heaved a sigh of relief.

To Qi Wuyuan, things that need to be performed can only be regarded as simple things.

Since it is not a very difficult performance, and the guests in the room seem to be in peace with the servants in the store, then...Qi Wuyuan thought about it, and felt that the first danger he had to face was probably not Will appear on the guests or on the show itself.

The one who needs his attention should be Xiaonian, the NPC who is hostile to him in the dungeon settings.

Perhaps it was due to the arrangement of the dungeon. Aunt Lan is an NPC who has a bad mouth and has a very good relationship with Qi Wuyuan's identity. From her mouth, Qi Wuyuan got a lot of news, so she didn't feel particularly confused about everything in front of her.

All the paper servants were placed behind the side door on the wall of the long corridor in the back, which is said to be a small room, more like a vertical coffin.

The Xiaonian that Aunt Lan said was the same as Qi Wuyuan, they were all servants who were in charge of performing on the stage.

It's just that Qi Wuyuan is in charge of playing the piano, and Xiaonian is in charge of dancing.

Logically speaking, there will be no disputes between the two, but in Aunt Lan's words—"He won't be reconciled, Xiaonian will only think that you can trample on his hard work in dancing just by sitting there and playing the piano Lose."

When Aunt Lan said this, her voice even had a bit of ridicule towards Xiaonian: "Actually, to put it bluntly, he felt that he danced hard for a long time, but in the end the guests' eyes were always caught by your eyes." Dissatisfied with taking that away.”

"He has been dissatisfied for a long time. The last time he framed you in front of the master was only the first time. Be careful. The master will leave the inn tomorrow. Today is the last time for Xiaonian to frame you again. You cannot be successfully framed by him again." Yes, otherwise..."

The erring servant has only to be destroyed.

Qi Wuyuan's preparations had already been completed, and he suddenly remembered the words that Aunt Lan had said before, on the surface it still looked slow and expressionless.

He didn't see any NPCs related to "exorcism" among the guests in the lobby on the first floor, whether it was an exorcist or an exorcised corpse.

Qi Wuyuan lowered his eyes so that no one could see his eyes clearly.

Although the task is to become a mortician and drive a group of corpses to the "empty city" where Qi Wuyuan doesn't know where it is now, but there are no characters related to the main task in the lobby of the inn today.

Qi Wuyuan is not in a hurry, he knows that his mission goal at this stage should be to quickly transform from a low-level NPC like a paper-made servant to a mortician.

Although the dungeon started against the wind this time, Qi Wuyuan didn't panic at all.

Aunt Lan stepped onto the stage and did a job like a speaker.With a languid smile, she joked a few words with some of the regular customers, and then simply said a few words of welcome to the guests, easily heating up the atmosphere in the inn.

After the scene heated up, Aunt Lan immediately brought out the performances of Qi Wuyuan and Xiaonian.

Qi Wuyuan plucked the strings, and the sound of the piano immediately followed the transition thrown by Aunt Lan.

He acted as proficient as an NPC that originally belonged to this place. It would be difficult for an ordinary player not to be in a hurry, causing many NPCs to have doubts.

Accompanied by Qi Wuyuan who was sitting on the side of the stage successfully playing the prelude, Xiao Nian slowly walked up from the other side.

Xiaonian is very good-looking, he is completely a kind of boy who is so beautiful that he is indistinguishable between male and female. Along with his dance, there is a sense of fragility that captures people's hearts, making people want to love him from the bottom of their hearts.

He also danced very beautifully, he was demonic but not confused, people would not have any dirty associations for no reason at all, and only felt pleasing to the eye.

Looking at Xiaonian alone, no matter his appearance or talent is so outstanding, it is impossible for him to be neglected by the guests.

Generally speaking, this is the case.

But the manager of the Hongshan Inn is not an ordinary person, and he made another paper servant who sat on the edge of the stage and played the piano.

The store manager Lede's customers like to see beautiful women. In order to continue to increase the number of customers in the store, he found another more beautiful paper bundle.

Obviously there is a supporting role sitting at the side playing the piano silently, but the young man's sitting posture is as tall and straight as a bamboo, and his cold and cold temperament is like a touch of moonlight shining on the stage, which makes people dare not be presumptuous.

Although the young man dancing beside him was pretty, he still lacked an indescribably important temperament against the background of the young man.

Apart from being good-looking, it seems that everything is lacking.

Facing the young man, there are still a small number of guests who have certain dirty thoughts in their hearts, but every time they see the young man playing the piano indifferently and elegantly, they dare not have any dirty thoughts in their hearts.

Since the appearance of the young man, there have been more and more regular customers in the store, and many customers even expressed their admiration for the young man.

"It's a pity that such a cold and outstanding person is just a paper servant."

……

Again!

Why are the guests' attention on him again!

Performing on the same stage with Qi Wuyuan again, Xiao Nian smiled, but once again couldn't help observing the reactions of the guests.

It was exactly the same as every time before. Few people focused their attention on him again. Why were everyone watching a paper figurine playing the piano?

What's so good about this?

Xiaonian turned around, hiding the resentment in his eyes.

——It doesn't matter, after today I will never see Qi Wuyuan again.

Xiaonian's confidence was greatly boosted by the success of the last frame-up.

He had framed Xiaoyuan long ago, and made the owner believe that Xiaoyuan had flirted with the customers in the shop.

This is a big taboo for the servants in the store, if Xiao Yuan was not really popular in the store, he would have been destroyed long ago!

It's ok.

Xiao Nian hid the viciousness in his eyes very well, he continued to dance, waiting for the arrival of the paper maker.

Qi Wuyuan played three pieces in a row before the performance ended temporarily and entered the intermission.

If he hadn't really learned this thing to pass the time when he was bored, Qi Wuyuan's NPC identity might have been exposed long ago.

Next to him, Xiaonian, who danced three pieces in a row, bowed to the guests in the audience. The moment he bent down, a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Qi Wuyuan was fiddling with the strings at this time, when suddenly a human came in from the door.

In the inn full of non-human beings, the human beings walking in were very conspicuous, Qi Wuyuan looked up subconsciously.

Not only Qi Wuyuan, but almost everyone in the store looked at the human beings who walked in.

The human who walked in was about 40 years old, with a beard that had hardly been groomed, and the black cloth clothes tied tightly in his belt were torn and dirty. He had a large bag on his waist, and he was holding a bag in his hand. A few sheets of paper and bamboo strips.

It looks like a sloppy and unremarkable look, and I don't know how long it has been since I took a shower.

It turned out to be a paper maker.

All the ghosts were not surprised, and looked away again.

There have been many paper-making makers in the store. As long as the work is good, the store manager will trade with them and buy a few paper-making servants.

Just when they all thought that this was another paper maker who came to do business with the store manager, the human suddenly put down the thing in his hand, and pointed at Qi Wuyuan who was adjusting the strings on the stage with his gaze back.

The paper maker pointed to Qi Wuyuan and said, "He gave me a contract of sale, and wanted to be my paper figurine."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the entire inn.

All the guests couldn't believe what the paper maker said, and the ghost with a bad temper even floated up and said to the paper maker, "Is what you said true?"

"You have to be responsible for lying!"

The sharp teeth and the smell of blood made the paper maker, who was facing the danger, take a step back. He shook his body, and his voice was visibly trembling: "I, what I said is true."

"I still have his contract of sale here."

The paper maker took out the deed of sale and said in a voice that he became more and more confident in the end.

His eyes greedily looked at Qi Wuyuan who was still sitting on the stage at this time, and when he thought that such a beautiful paper-made servant would be his property in the future, he was not afraid of anything at once.

It's a good deal, he doesn't have the ability to make this kind of paper bundle.

"Yes, that's it!"

The paper maker walked in the direction of Qi Wuyuan: "I can give you a few minutes to clean up."

From the time the paper bundle servant is made, there must be a contract of sale, which means that whoever owns the contract of sale of the paper bundle is its owner.

The owner of the inn has innumerable contracts of sale, obviously, the contract of sale belonging to Qi Wuyuan was stolen, and now somehow it is in the hands of the paper maker.

Seeing this scene, Xiaonian held back the corners of his mouth, but the gloating in his eyes was still very strong.

He said to Qi Wuyuan: "Unexpectedly, you would steal the deed of prostitution and hand it over to this kind of human being."

Xiao Nian said with righteous indignation: "Last time, the master forgave you once because of the... incident between you and a guest. I didn't expect you to be so courageous this time..."

He intentionally made the key words in the words vague, so that the guests in the audience can make up their own minds.

Xiao Nian looked vaguely at the box on the second floor, wondering how the owner of the inn planned to deal with this matter.

Aunt Lan stood behind the stage, and after hearing what Xiaonian said, she almost broke the long-handled cigarette rod in her hand.

Qi Wuyuan didn't panic, he continued to sit where he was, and glanced coldly at the audience, which made the surprised and suspicious guests hesitate again, wondering if there might be some misunderstanding?

Seeing this scene, Xiaonian's clenched palms were about to be pierced by the strength of his fingertips.

——Why can he stabilize the situation with just a look without saying a word.

Because he's not stupid at all.

Qi Wuyuan sat where he was, without taking care of the paper maker under the stage, and only waited for the owner of the inn on the second floor to issue orders.

Qi Wuyuan didn't think that the owner of this inn would be an idiot.

Sure enough, after a while, the waiter from the shop came to pass on the message.

The store manager asked him what was going on.

Qi Wuyuan answered truthfully, saying that his deed of prostitution had been stolen, and he hasn't been anywhere recently, and has been going to and from get off work step by step.

It's not even clear where the deed of sale is kept.

Xiaonian firmly believed that Qi Wuyuan stole his contract of selling his life, and the two insisted on their own opinions. Xiaonian seemed to be much more excited than Qi Wuyuan.

The store manager sitting in the box on the second floor listened to their respective speeches, thought for a while, and then asked the waiter to pass on his opinion, and he never went downstairs the whole time.

——"I have received too many deeds of sale. In order to facilitate the search, I thought about it a long time ago. I simply scribbled out the name on the paper on the deed of sale in my hand, and only reappeared when it was taken away. Write down the corresponding name."

Therefore, the deed of sale held by the paper maker is actually nameless.

After Xiaonian heard this, his heart tightened.

Damn it, he was in a hurry at that time, and there was no light to illuminate at night, so he didn't even notice that there was no name written on the deed of sale.

He thought that would be Qi Wuyuan's contract of selling himself.

Obviously kept so tightly by the owner...

Xiao Nian bit his lip, a trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes but he didn't speak.

"Well, the two of you go to the backstage to decide for yourself, no matter what method you use, just decide on one to follow the paper maker."

The owner of the inn didn't bother to judge who was telling the truth, so he directly proposed a wicked solution.

He knew that Xiaonian was not happy seeing Qi Wuyuan, so he might as well just drive one of them away now.

It's just that if the person who is going to leave is Qi Wuyuan, he will still feel a little pity.

Qi Wuyuan raised his eyes and glanced at the box on the second floor.

What a wicked boss.

But he agreed to the solution.

"can."

Xiaonian didn't want to agree at first, but when he saw Qi Wuyuan's indifferent response, the anger in his heart surged up again.

"Okay, that's it!"

He must Qi Wuyuan leave with this ugly and poor paper maker!

Xiaonian picked up the only lantern beside the stage, with a candle firmly placed in it, and walked into an empty room specially vacated backstage.

Qi Wuyuan didn't take anything, and followed Aunt Lan's worried gaze.

After the two entered the room, the door was closed. Xiaonian looked around and found that there were only the two of them inside and would not be monitored, and immediately showed his true face.

He said arrogantly to the stupefied young man in front of him: "You are a paper man who is so stupid at first glance, you should give up and get out before I burn it."

Qi Wuyuan hasn't met someone like Xiaonian for a long time.

He felt a little strange: "Do you want to use fire?"

Xiao Nian took out the candle from the lampshade: "What else?"

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Qi Wuyuan appeared beside Xiao Nian, firmly holding Xiao Nian's wrist holding the candle with one hand.

With sufficient health, Qi Wuyuan's physical fitness is not weak, at least it is more than enough to teach a young man without any experience.

Xiaonian originally thought that Qi Wuyuan would not fight back, his eyes widened in surprise, and he looked up at Qi Wuyuan: "Let go, let me go!"

Qi Wuyuan snatched the candle from his hand with his backhand, and said coldly to Xiaonian: "I'll give you two choices."

"Burn to death."

"Or admit defeat and leave."

After hearing this, Xiaonian was not convinced, he raised his hand to try to get rid of Qi Wuyuan's attack.

Qi Wuyuan exerted force on his hand, just as he was about to help Xiaonian make a choice, suddenly, Qi Wuyuan felt the touch on his hand disappear, and Xiaonian who was imprisoned by him dissipated directly into the air.

Before Qi Wuyuan could react to the current situation, a systematic voice appeared in his mind.

[Swallowed [Paper Bar Servant (low-level NPC)], NPC level increased. 】

Behind Qi Wuyuan's identity card, a new sentence emerged——

[Player identity - paper-tied servant (NPC identity card). 】

[Paper Servant: A low-level NPC with improved fire resistance, ordinary candlelight cannot destroy you.At present, it is not qualified to act as a mortician, so players are required to work hard to upgrade. 】