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Chapter 30 Cemetery, weird

A gust of cold wind blew through, making the cemetery look much more gloomy.

Ordinary people would definitely not dare to go to such a place after nightfall, but Feng Xiu has long been used to it and doesn't care at all.

Not to mention just running around the cemetery, he is not afraid even if he sleeps in the cemetery.

Every year during the Ching Ming Festival, the cemetery is full of wreaths, and paper money is scattered everywhere. In order to help my father clean the cemetery, Feng Xiu even has to work until midnight. When he is tired, he sits by the tombstone and eats tributes while resting. , That day was called a beautiful day.

Roast chicken and roast pig are the most common offerings of this kind.

Sometimes if you are lucky, you can find lobster and abalone.

He even eats the food of the dead. What kind of fart is it to run around the cemetery?
After running for a long time, Feng Xiu wiped the sweat from his forehead, then glanced at his phone.

"Run the remaining half lap and go back!"

"Young man, my house number is dirty, can you wipe it for me?"

Suddenly, a faint voice came.

In the dark night, this voice seemed extremely strange, no matter how courageous Feng Xiu was, he couldn't help shivering.

"Who, come out for me to pretend to be a ghost in the cemetery, scaring people to death?"

Feng Xiu looked around a few times, but he didn't see half a figure.

Your sister, there are no ghosts, right?
"Don't blame anyone, don't blame anything!"

Arching his hands towards the direction of the cemetery, Feng Xiu raised his legs and ran away.

"Young man, don't leave, my house number is dirty!"

I am!

Wherever Feng Xiu dared to stop, he just ran away, that's called a speed. In the blink of an eye, he was gone.

Back home, Feng Xiu leaned back on the chair panting, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Damn it, did I eat too much food for the dead? What the hell! Get some paper money tomorrow and burn it in the cemetery!"

"Xiaoxiu, what are you mumbling about?" Feng Wancheng pushed open the door and walked out.

Feng Xiu swallowed, and asked in a low voice: "Dad, you are on watch in the cemetery, and you often go in and out of the cemetery late at night. Did you see anything strange?"

Feng Wancheng laughed: "Are you talking about ghosts? Don't think about it, how can there be ghosts in this world? And even if there are ghosts, so what? We haven't done anything wrong, so what are we afraid of?"

Feng Xiu muttered: "But I have eaten the tribute of the dead before."

Feng Wancheng laughed and said: "The tribute is given by the living to the dead, and it is also used by the dead to entertain guests. Is it a shame to go to the dead's house to be a guest openly?"

As he said that, Feng Wancheng took out a paper bag, opened it, and found a roast chicken inside.

White paint was dotted on the head of the roast chicken, and a white rope was tied around the chicken's neck. It was obviously a tribute to the dead.

Feng Wancheng pushed the roast chicken in front of Feng Xiu, and said, "Eat it. Someone worshiped in the cemetery tonight, and they left some tributes. I brought the roast chicken back. But eating the tributes of the dead is a reward. , I’ll just burn some paper money for him tomorrow morning.”

Feng Xiu swallowed his saliva: "Dad, what you said made me panic. You clearly said that there are no ghosts, but you still asked me to return the gift. Is there a ghost? Or is it not?"

Feng Wancheng laughed, tore off a chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth: "I said I didn't eat it, why didn't I eat it?"

Tributes are given by the living to the dead, and they are also used by the dead to entertain guests!
If you pass by a grave and find a tribute in front of the grave, it’s best to have a bite. If you don’t eat it, the dead will mistakenly think that you look down on him, and you don’t want to be a guest at his house. Maybe you will come to chat with you at night !
Well, if you eat it, then remember to return the gift.

The gift doesn't need to be heavy, just some paper money or a bouquet of flowers will do.

"superstitious!"

Feng Xiu muttered, smelling the roast chicken was delicious, so he ate a few mouthfuls too.

As for the voice heard in the cemetery earlier, Feng Xiu only thought that he was hallucinating.

After logging into the game, after a flash of white light, Feng Xiu directly appeared in the level 9 poison python refresh area.

I took a look at my character attributes and found that I was very close to level 10, maybe I could level up in less than two hours.

"Go to Mu Qianxue first, deal with the skill book and equipment, and then upgrade!"

After contacting Mu Qianxue, Feng Xiu ran towards Liehu Ridge.

The little girl is very honest, actually went to Liehuling to brush 5000 tigers, Feng Xiu felt a little embarrassed.

"Ah, so boring!"

Mu Qianxue hid in a corner, killing monsters by herself.

At this point she has been promoted to level 8.

"Why isn't my cousin here yet? Doesn't she feel bad for letting me fight monsters here alone?"

With that said, Mu Qianxue called up the friends section and sent a message.

A few seconds later, a person with the ID "Xunxiu" messaged back.

"On the way, we will be there soon!"

"Hurry up, my aunt is here today, she has a bad temper. If you come late, I will be angry, and I will breast you!"

"Tits me? Little girl, I made a typo!"

"That's right, I'll just boob you, just boob you!"

Mu Qianxue giggled, and twisted her waist vigorously, it was like a mountain moving.

This scene happened to be seen by Feng Xiu in the distance.

Fuck me, I thought Mu Qianxue had something before, but now this flick is a little bit more fierce than I imagined.

Flesh and blood. Sun Erya, change form!

Twisting slightly, Feng Xiu's appearance turned into Sun Erya in an instant.

Still wearing coarse clothes, still wearing a bamboo cage and a sickle.

"Do you want to change your clothes?"

After completing the task of the village chief, Sun Erya's template attributes have changed. Originally, the sickle and bamboo cage could not be included in the inventory, but now they can.

Item name: sickle
Item introduction: No attribute, can be used to dress up Sun Erya's avatar template.

Special Requirements: This item cannot be traded and will not drop on death

Sun Erya's equipment is all introduced in this way.

Looking at his clothes, Feng Xiu was really moved.

"Am I feminine? Otherwise why would you want to change clothes?"

"I have deceived many people in Liehuling with Sun Erya's appearance before. I just dress up a little to hide people's eyes and ears, so as not to be recognized!"

Feng Xiu nodded, then put away the bamboo cage and sickle, and changed into a female gauze dress and embroidered shoes for himself.

Then I put on hairpins, earrings, and a red bellyband.

"I'm pretty fierce here too!"

Feng Xiu looked down for a few times, then looked at the blush in the inventory, and shook his head.

Forget it, don't apply blush.

And this rattle, also useless.

After doing all this, Feng Xiu came out from behind the big tree and approached Mu Qianxue.

"Little sister."

"Huh? Miss sister? Hasn't your Sun Erya's mission been completed? Why haven't you recovered your original appearance? Your face is still Sun Erya's, right?"

From Mu Qianxue's point of view, the reason why Feng Xiu changed into Sun Erya's appearance was entirely because of hiding the mission. Now that the mission is completed, Feng Xiu should change back.

"Ugh!"

Feng Xiu smiled wryly: "Because of the hidden mission, my character's appearance has been forcibly modified and I can't change it back!"

(End of this chapter)