I work as a housekeeper in Guilou

Chapter 285 AWA-IN-003
There was constant knocking on the door.

“I’m so sleepy…” Sun Buchou was sleepy, his head swayed and then fell to the ground.

He picked up the head very skillfully, twisted it and put it back in place: "Here it comes, stop knocking."

He opened the door and saw the human-shaped bat outside. He wondered if he hadn't sleepwalked and caused trouble for him during the time he was asleep.
"... In other words, you want me to pretend to be the host and attend a banquet?" After hearing the whole story, Sun Buchou subconsciously asked, "Does the host agree to this?"

Then, he was looked at as if he was a fool.

Only then did he realize that if he could contact the poster, he would have nothing to worry about.

"I'm not saying anything bad about you, but if you treat me like this, someone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that I'm not the real OP." He rolled up his sleeves and said indignantly.

"You agree?" Noah Fels was a little surprised. He thought the other party would cling to the door frame and cry and refuse to go, but he didn't expect that he would agree so readily.

Sun Buchou felt that he was being looked down upon, so he rolled his eyes at him and raised his hand to touch the blood line on his neck: "I think I can go."

Feeling. This kind of mysterious word is not reliable when applied to ordinary ghosts, but it is hard to say when applied to this weird creature that is so lucky that it is unbelievable.

"What am I going to do then?"

"Find a suitable time to exit." Noah Fels never expected him to last the entire race.

Of course, they could ignore the invitation from Lord Donggui, but the other party was so aggressive that if they did not accept it, it would bring more trouble to the host.

After all, ghosts are emotional creatures. If they feel that you have offended them, if you take it to extremes, they may bring their subordinates to attack you.

The hole has not been repaired yet. Noah Fels felt that it was not that the owner did not want to fill the hole, but that she left it as a warning to him.

"By the way, why not find that great painter?" Sun Buchou found that the sign next door was hung up again. He stirred the blood in his neck with his fingers and prepared to draw a crying face underneath.

Then, without warning, the door opened, startling him. He raised his hands in a gesture of surrender: "I didn't do anything."

"Some ghost kings know me." Lin Jiangdan replied. She reached out to Sun Buchou's neck, tore the skin from the bottom upwards, and peeled off his entire face.

Sun Buchou was not surprised. At the beginning he would make sharp noises, but now he had gotten used to it and was even more energetic in pointing and talking.

"I want a higher nose, yes, and the ends of my eyes to be a little more raised."

Soon after, a face that was completely different from the previous one took shape and was covered back like a facial mask.

"Sister Lin, have your abilities improved?" Sun Buchou patted the corners to make his face fit better. He felt that this was very smooth, as if his face had always looked like this, a cute female face.

"Yes, thanks to the host..."

Before Lin Jiangdan started to praise, there was movement in the large hole in the strange building.

What reacted faster than the other ghosts was a fish hook, which hooked the prey and dragged it into the coffin.

"Coming." Noah Fels threw the cloak over and raised his hand to make a gesture of invitation.

"Does this robe have some mysterious ability to conceal aura?" Sun Buchou took it, tied it on, and walked in front.

"No." In front of so many ghost kings, this function would only make it more obvious and reveal itself.

"Then what's the use of it?"

Noah Fels followed him and said, "Defense and teleport. If a fight breaks out, run away and don't get in my way." Dong 13 looked at the strange creature that disappeared just after it climbed up, thinking that this cave was really used for fishing and law enforcement, using the dilapidated appearance to make the newcomers relax their vigilance. This host is really cunning.

They had misjudged the owner of Building 33, thinking she was new and posed no threat, but that was not the case.

The first attempt was directly beaten back, and they didn't get any good results the second time either.

Dong 13 looked at the two ghosts inconspicuously. Needless to say, the powerful aura behind them was so strong that it couldn't even see through the one walking in front.

I really don’t know where the owner of the Happy Home found so many special and strange things silently.

It has a premonition that things are about to change in the south.

"The East Ghost Lord deeply apologizes for this. Everything was done on the initiative of the ghost pet below." The ghost was not a human, but it was still struggling to maintain human posture and etiquette. It presented the corpse of the one-legged bird.

Sun Buchou looked at Dong 12's deformed head and body and felt like he was going to have a nightmare. He wondered if he could back out now.

It’s unlikely. If he retreats, the albino bat behind him will tear him apart with its bare hands.

"Hurry up and move on to the next step. I'm sleepy."

Dong 13 didn't expect the other party to respond like this. He thought they would exchange some witty remarks. Although this would save him a lot of trouble, it also made him more unpredictable.

"Then please."

A fan-shaped portal appeared behind East 13, the light faded, and they came to a huge banquet hall.

Each Ghost King stopped what he was doing and stared at him with one, two, three, or hundreds of eyes, making Sun Buchou want to run away.

Woo woo woo, he wants to go home.

Now I can only think about it.

The best thing about the face made by Lin Jiangdan is that it does not make any expressions, and the arc carved at the corners of the mouth can remain unchanged, so Sun Buchou did not have a bitter face.

A golden skeleton was the first to break the silence, holding a glass of wine and walking to Sun Buchou's side: "Didn't you see my reply?"

No, how could the OP have any sense of familiarity? How could he accept this?
He could only hold his neck and nod to avoid clicking his head off.

The Golden Skull 3rd floor owner said in a female voice: "I have never heard of anything like coupons you mentioned. What do you want?"

"Alas, why did you bring a bodyguard?" The skeleton turned to Noah Fels behind him. "I understand. It's normal for a newcomer like you to worry about this kind of situation. But doing so will only make you look even more cowardly and be counterproductive."

As it spoke, its upper and lower teeth chattered and it began to giggle.

Sun Buchou did not answer. Although he didn't know why he was approached by the strange creature that knew the OP with a completely different face, he was relieved that he was not exposed directly.

Maybe the other person is the poster’s friend, and he came here to show his goodwill and want to help him!
"To be honest, as soon as you came in, you were targeted by most of the ghost kings and the like." The owner of Building No. 3 took a sip of "wine" and the liquid slid down its spine to its pelvis.

"It's better for you to be eaten by me than by them. For the sake of our old friendship, I can let you die easily."

When Sun Buchou heard this, he thought, this is not a friend at all, this is the King of Hell.

He had never missed the OP so much, and Xia Qimiao, whom he missed, had just been pulled into the game.