"Dear guests, please have some tea."The proprietress in a skirt came down slowly with a smile on her face, "My husband went to bed early and he specifically told me to do so."The proprietress walked into the lobby, smiling, and asked, "What would you like to drink?"Lord Song breathed a sigh of relief, completely unaware of the looks exchanged between the seven people around him.When they came into the noodle shop, they saw a white cloth hanging on the wall. When they visited and asked, the people next door also said that this noodle shop was run by a couple and a waiter.The boss and the waiter who just came upstairs have no problem, so the white cloth strip on the wall can only belong to... this lady boss.Jing Xingcan moved back silently, alert and afraid."Then bring two pots..." "What kind of tea do you have?"Before Mr. Song could finish his words, he was suddenly interrupted by Jinchen. He looked at the proprietress and asked, as if he didn't even notice the ink sign behind the counter.The proprietress continued to bend her lips, the curve did not change, she looked at everyone with lifeless eyes, and opened her mouth: "Human blood brewed tea, internal organs soaked tea, eyeball blood sausage tea."She finished speaking slowly, and seeing their expressions change in shock, her smile rose a little. She moved closer, stared at Lord Song who was sweating profusely, and after several seconds turned to Jinchen and asked."What kind of tea would you like?"Rong Zixu in front of Jinchen had a stern look on his face. He slowly pressed the long sword at his waist, but Jinchen held the back of his hand.Jinchen: "I want clear water tea."The proprietress smiled even more broadly, as if she was about to tear her face apart with laughter. "Sir, we don't have this kind of tea."Blood was flowing from the hem of her skirt where she was standing, and her whole body seemed to be hanging up, standing on tiptoes and approaching Jinchen again.Jinchen: “I do.”Jinchen took out a tea bag from his sleeve and threw it into the proprietress's arms to forcibly interrupt the spell, "You didn't say we can't take it out."Boss lady: "..."She looked blankly at the extra tea bag in her hand, her body floated up and then stood back down, and she was stunned for a long time."What are you standing there for? Hurry up and go." Jinchen urged."...Please wait a moment."The proprietress slowly turned around and left, tiptoeing to make tea. Her back actually looked somewhat pathetic and funny.Lord Song and the yamen runners behind him all breathed a sigh of relief, their bodies limp and they fell to the ground.Jinchen turned around and looked at Rong Zixu, whose hand he was holding, with a smile. He said nothing but his face was full of "hurry up and praise me".Rong Zixu pulled his hand back, but did not hesitate to praise him.The atmosphere here makes it seem that Lord Song is becoming increasingly unconfident."There really is a ghost..." The guards behind Lord Song trembled as they spoke.Boom, boom——Just then, there was a slow knock on the door of the noodle shop.Once, twice.Then faint crying and laughing sounds were heard at the same time.Gong Siyue turned her wrist and felt the flag being moved by the ghost, "Here it comes."It happened to be this noodle shop."Let me see." Yang Yu looked outside through the window paper.Two rows of people in sackcloth clothes carried a coffin and stood silently at the door. Everyone's eyes were empty, staring at the slowly swaying red lantern hanging at the door. The red light and shadow poured out like flowing blood, and the coffin was covered with a piece of white cloth.Yang Yu quickly retracted his hand and shook the fan, "It's quite scary."The mute girl was so scared that she closed her eyes tightly, hid under the table and hugged her knees, as if she didn't dare to watch any of the scene.The yamen runners who also saw this scene were so frightened that their faces turned pale. They looked at each other and looked at Lord Song at the same time, "Lord... this?"Lord Song no longer had the same arrogance as he did during the day. He wished he would never leave this door again. He ordered sternly, "Block the door. No one is allowed to open the door or window!"The bailiffs hurried to do it, but the ghosts outside the house would not listen to them. After a few breaths, they came much closer. The ghost carrying the sedan chair in front had his face against the door, and his raised hands were still knocking on the door. "It's so noisy." Jinchen covered his ears and leaned on Rong Zixu's shoulder.Rong Zixu originally wanted to stick talisman paper to block the door, but as soon as he raised his hand, he realized that there was something wrong with the door panel. It was wet and sticky, like a thin layer of human skin.He looked serious, and drew his sword to block the door. "Second brother, fourth brother, go upstairs and plant the ghost flag.""Yes!" Yang Yu and Chang Wuming responded at the same time."Sanyue and Xiaowu went to find that girl..."Before the word "ghost" came out, Rong Zixu saw the proprietress who had gone to make tea coming down from upstairs with a basin of blood. Blood was flowing as she walked, and the curve of her mouth was exactly the same as that of the ghost outside the house.Floating in the blood was the bag of tea that Jinchen had thrown over."Sir, the tea is ready." The proprietress smiled.Jinchen put down his hands and rolled up his sleeves, "You're done for wasting my tea bags."The proprietress turned around and decisively picked the weakest one among the group of people and walked towards the frightened Lord Song."Sir, come and have some tea."Mr. Song: “…”He staggered backwards with his limp leg, but bumped into a door that felt like human skin. The slippery and sticky touch swept through his senses in an instant, and he was pulled back by Rong Zixu while trembling all over."Stop shouting!" Rong Zixu shouted in a low voice in time.Jinchen tacitly pushed Lord Song to the empty table, threw him to the group of yamen runners, and then kicked the proprietress away.Five people stood guard to block the door, and Gong Siyue cursed in a low voice: "It's not over yet.""Don't take it lightly." Rong Zixu said, "The ghost realm is more dangerous than our previous trials."As soon as he finished speaking, Jing Xingcan took a deep breath silently, and saw the proprietress who was kicked to the ground by Jinchen crawling over again, with blood all over her head, muttering: "Sir, your tea is ready."Gong Siyue swung the whip, and worked with Xu Qie and Jinchen to tie up the female ghost, but when they were about to put the talisman on it, she disappeared, leaving only a white cloth strip on the ground!"Depend on…"Gong Siyue was frightened by the whip that bounced back, "I can't tie him up!"This is the ghost-beating whip made by my master’s wife!At the same time, the knocking on the door became more intense, from knocking to banging on the door, with a banging sound.Rong Zixu was just about to look at the scene outside the door again when the knocking on the door suddenly stopped!The momentary silence made everyone a little confused. Jinchen glanced at the door panel with a serious expression and took half a step forward without saying a word."not good!"Yang Yu quickly tumbled down the stairs, his face horrified: "The boss went out from the second floor! Lao Si just jumped down to save him!""What?" Jinchen looked at him and asked in surprise, "He was so scared that he dared to jump out of the building?"But there was no time to wait for an explanation, Rong Zixu drew the sword from his waist, and the blade immediately turned to chop towards Yang Yu after it was unsheathed!"Big Brother!!"Not only Yang Yu who was chopped was shocked, everyone except Jinchen was frightened. Yang Yu looked at Rong Zixu in disbelief.Jing Xingcan hurried over to stop the fight, "Big Brother! This is Second Brother! What's wrong with you!"Jinchen grabbed Jing Xingcan and raised his chin to indicate a direction, "Look carefully, Second Brother's fingers don't grow backwards."Xu Qie's heart skipped a beat, and he was frightened again and again, "A ghost is luring us out!"Gong Siyue swung the ghost whip again, "I don't believe I can't deal with a ghost tonight!""Yang Yu"'s sad expression froze in an instant, his face paused with a wooden expression, and then he watched Gong Siyue slowly raise her hand and make a knocking gesture towards the air.Gong Siyue's pupils twitched for no reason, and the sudden fainting made her hear the crying without any warning."Who... who is crying?" a bailiff beside the table asked boldly, "Didn't you hear anything?!"