Ghost Story Game Designer

Chapter 563: Dirty Method

"The auspicious house represents the auspicious god? The gloomy road next to the auspicious house represents the unlucky god. The night watchman and Zhang Mingli are considered the 'useful gods'?"

"When we entered Zhemeng Town, all the testers gathered in front of the shrine. There was only one shrine in the room, and the god seen by each person was different. Could it be that this Zhemeng Town is a god who died young? Are all the names on the stone tablet at the entrance of the town used to help change his fate?" Gao Ming was also surprised by his rich imagination.

The "man" in the wine jar did not receive a response for a long time. He seemed to have guessed that the person who came in was not Madam Xi. The humility on his face disappeared instantly, blue blood vessels wriggled under his skin, and his expression became cold and arrogant, as if it was not him who was begging for mercy like a dog just now.

"The mansion is full of distinguished guests, and the Madam Xi is probably getting married again. I know you look down on us, but to be honest, what choice do we have?" The man in the wine jar seemed to treat Gao Ming as a guest who had strayed into the side room. "If you stay in the Xi mansion, you will sooner or later end up like me, going crazy in pleasure and dying in joy. Your blood and flesh will become decorations for this wedding banquet, and in the end, nothing will be left."

With his lips slightly open, Gao Ming heard a hint of hidden resentment in the other person's tone, which was directed at Madam Xi. The men in the wine jar only dared to reveal their true thoughts when they were sure that Madam Xi could not hear them.

"The door of the wing room is not closed. Since you sneaked in, you can do whatever you want. We can pretend that we didn't see anything. We just hope you can help us with a small thing." The men's heads stuck together and spoke very strangely: "The faces of the brothers are about to grow on me, and their joy is drilling into my brain. If this continues, the last bit of my sanity will be crushed."

"What on earth are you?" Gao Ming asked cautiously, holding the bronze mirror in one hand and not moving forward.

Hearing Gao Ming's voice, the people in the wine jar were stunned at first, and then showed ecstasy: "You actually said what we are? You don't even know the Yelang in this town? You are a tester! A tester who came in from outside!"

If the attention of the guests outside had not been drawn to the wedding procession, the words shouted by the other party would have directly exposed Gao Ming.

Flesh and bones were torn apart, and a gurgling sound came from the wine jar. With a sound similar to that of a sack being torn open, a severely deformed arm stretched out from the wine.

The arm itself was nothing special, except for a loose black ring-shaped communicator hanging from the wrist.

"I am also a tester! I have mastered the complete method of pretending to be dirty! My divine body is half-formed, and the foreign body is perfectly integrated. As long as you are willing to rescue me from the wine jar, I will give you everything I have." The voice of the man in the wine jar was very pleasant, and there seemed to be no malice hidden: "The method of pretending to be dirty is suitable for testers with strong bodies and high matching of foreign bodies. You can be favored by Madam Xi and tricked into her house, so you must meet these two requirements!"

"Really?" Gao Ming was calm inside, but in order to test the other party, he deliberately showed some intention.

"The foreign object I use to hold the dirt is in my stomach. Come here and drag me out of the wine jar, and I will give you the foreign object immediately." The words of the man in the wine jar were full of temptation.

Moving forward, Gao Ming seemed hesitant, with three parts of desire and seven parts of caution in his eyes: "No, I still can't completely trust you. Can you tell me what happened to you? What do the lucky and unlucky gods you mentioned just now mean?" Gao Ming did this just to get information. He had no interest in the dirty method that required merging with foreign objects.

"The various monsters and demons in Zhemeng Town can be roughly divided into three categories. There are the 'useful gods' who are neither evil nor righteous and abide by certain rules. They maintain the basic operation of the town, such as the night watchman, the coffin bearer, the paper-making craftsman, the ritual master, the butcher, and Mr. Tang from the bank..."

"Wait, you said the butcher and Mr. Tang are also considered 'useful gods'?" Gao Ming thought of Zhu Ren's crazy look and immediately doubted the man's words.

"I know you find it hard to believe. The butcher slaughtered livestock and provided meat and animal sacrifices. Mr. Tang opened a bank and every copper coin in the town had passed through his hands. If it weren't for the two of them, there would be a big mess." The man had been paying attention to Gao Ming's footsteps. When he noticed that Gao Ming stopped where he was, there was a hint of anxiety in his voice: "At the beginning, the butcher and Mr. Tang were not like that. Later, they went crazy, and many "useful gods" went crazy."

"Who is the most powerful 'God of Use'?" Gao Ming was a little curious. In his opinion, Master Tang was a little stronger than the butcher.

"It should be the night watchman."

"Night watchman?" Gao Ming didn't expect this to be the answer. The old night watchman had one foot already in the coffin and was trembling as he walked, as if he could be blown down by a gust of wind.

"Yes, because he is the only one who has remained awake among the 'Useful Gods'." After hearing Gao Ming's footsteps, the man began to speak slowly: "Compared with the 'Useful Gods', the God of Happiness and the God of Dislike are much more mysterious. Everyone in the town knows that Madam Xi is related to the God of Happiness, but no one except Madam Xi has ever seen the real God of Happiness. He cannot be seen or touched, but he really exists somewhere."

"Some testers suspected that the one who married Madam Xi was the God of Happiness every time, but we, the abandoned Yelangs, have all married Madam Xi. The wedding banquet lasted until the fifth watch, but we didn't see the so-called God of Happiness, let alone the gods who possessed us and had sex with Madam Xi." The man's eyes were a little blurry. Whenever he mentioned Madam Xi, his speech speed would slow down, as if Madam Xi's hands were playing with his brain. "Generally speaking, good things will definitely happen if you meet the God of Happiness. Even if you stay in a place where he has appeared before, you will feel that the twists and turns in your fate have been smoothed out, and the lucky star is shining high above your head."

"I just heard you say that you were tricked by the God of Evil and stole the things of the God of Joy? That's why you were punished by Madam Joy?" Gao Ming's voice gradually became lower: "What did you steal?"

"I have a way to pretend to be dirty. The thing is in my stomach. When you rescue me, I will give you everything." The man was still tempting Gao Ming to go over. "Things related to the God of Joy bring good fortune, so everyone wants them. As for the God of Inauspiciousness, even hearing his voice or accidentally seeing his statue will bring bad luck. However, good fortune and bad fortune go hand in hand. If you have more contact with the God of Inauspiciousness, you will also attract the attention of the God of Joy."

"The God of Joy represents happiness and good luck, but there doesn't seem to be much peace and harmony in this happy house. Does the God of Inauspiciousness really symbolize destruction and disaster?" There was a hint of doubt in Gao Ming's eyes.

"After you rescue me, why don't you go and have a look yourself? The Ji Shen is at the end of the deserted road behind the Xi Mansion, but it is said that everyone who has seen them is dead, and even most of those who have heard their voices have gone crazy."

(End of this chapter)