As the door gradually opened, the players saw...beside the table in room a, there was a wooden stool, and a translucent ghost sat on the stool.

The ghost was dressed in rich clothes, gold and silver, and a captain's hat on his head. However, his appearance was extremely slovenly... He had shoulder-length, messy hair and a broom-like hair.

Big beard; sunken eyes, rough skin; nose hair has grown out of the nose and merged with the beard on the lips...

"Ah~ we're finally here." The ghost pirate glanced at the door and said loudly, "Quick, bring the wine."

"Wine?" Feng Bujue's expression changed slightly. He looked down and saw that he only had an empty cup and a violin without a bow in his hand. Where is the wine?

"Uh...are you referring to this?" At this time, Oub, who was looking out the door, spoke. He raised the [bottle] that Brother Jue had just given him, and stretched out his hand to shake it at the ghost.

For some reason, the [bottle] that was originally empty was now full, filled with a light yellow liquid.

"Uh...Teacher Jue, should I go there?" Uub looked at Brother Jue and asked tremblingly.

"Go, there's nothing to be afraid of." Feng Bujue said, and handed the glass in his hand to Oub, and turned sideways to make way for him.

To be honest, the scene in front of me... is really nothing to be afraid of. The light in room a is the same as before, quite bright; and the ghost pirate doesn't look very scary, it's just a gray-white, translucent ghost.

That's all, it looks a lot like the ghost image in old movies.

"Oh... Okay." Oub responded with almost no hesitation, then took the bottle and glass... and headed towards the table.

Perhaps it was Brother Jue's tone and demeanor that gave him confidence, and Oub's fright level suddenly dropped. He said to himself in his heart: "Teacher Jue is right, what's there to be afraid of? Even this is nothing."

If you're afraid, I might as well play "Little Elf OL" (this game is fictional and does not exist)."

While emboldening himself in his mind, he came to the ghost pirate: "Well...this is your wine..." After saying that, Orb put the bottle and cup on the table and quickly took a step back.

Look at each other warily.

The ghost pirate glanced at him, curled his lips, and said nothing. Then, the sloppy guy pulled out the cork from the bottle and began to pour himself a drink.

Seeing that there was no danger, the other five players also passed through the door one after another and walked back to room a.

After coming in, the first thing Brother Jue did was to lean into Oub's ear and ask in a low voice: "By the way...the liquid that suddenly appeared from the bottle...is it yours..."

"How is that possible..." Uub replied with his mouth twitching, "I don't know when the liquid in the bottle appeared. Anyway, before the door was closed, the bottle was still empty... I found that there was liquid in the bottle.

, it happened after the mission reminder sounded."

"Oh~" Feng Bujue responded, thinking in his mind, "This is Brother Zun helping us..."

He guessed right, the wine in the bottle was indeed conjured by Zhuanjie Zun. The original plot here should have allowed the players to fill the wine bottle with blood... for the ghost pirate to drink. Fortunately, Brother Youzun secretly helped,

It saved them a lot of trouble.

Of course. Even without Brother Zun's help, the problem is not big. With Orb's "humanoid supply station" here, getting some blood is not a matter of minutes... He has something called [Universal Plasma] in his luggage

Consumables; if the ghost pirate wants to drink something "fresh", just let the fat Buu drink a couple of ounces of blood. Anyway, you can replenish it through infusion after all the blood is drained.

"Hiccup~" About two minutes later, the ghost pirate had finished half a bottle of wine. He burped, looked up at the players, and finally stopped at Brother Jue. "Just drink.

It’s so boring...you! Give me some music."

"Huh?" After hearing this, Feng Bujue was stunned for half a second, and then he realized...this situation was obviously caused by him holding the violin.

So Brother Jue did some mental struggle and turned to look at his teammates.

The eyes of his teammates included doubts, expectations, and gloating... It was a pity that no one volunteered to stand up for him.

"Oh... just come." After thinking for a moment, Feng Bujue sighed, put on a "Brother, I'm willing to give it all" look, and walked up to the pirate, "What do you want to hear?"

"Nonsense, let's play something we pirates often listen to." The ghost pirate replied in a rude tone, "Don't you still want to play an opera?"

"Understood." Feng Bujue set up the violin with a calm expression, posed in a precise manner, put his chin rest on his neck, pressed the strings with his left hand, and raised his right hand, "It can't be played without a bow, can I play with it?

?”

"Okay, whatever you want." The ghost pirate poured himself another glass of wine and replied impatiently.

Feng Bujue shrugged, tilted his head, plucked the string with his right hand, and really started playing.

Dong-dong, lang-lun... a burst of string sound, with sound and rhythm, ups and downs, it really looks like that.

"As expected of Mr. Kue...the songs he plays are so profound..." Buu's eyes once again lit up with admiration.

"As expected of Teacher Jue... he only knows a little more than the average person..." Oub also praised.

"Tch...it's just a very popular tune..." Xiao Ling continued.

Xiao Tan muttered with confusion: "It's so strange... the violin sounds like pipa."

"This is the first time I know that he still has this hand..." Ruoyu also felt a little surprised.

Just when everyone was talking about Feng Bujue's musical achievements, something terrible happened...

After Brother Jue plucked the strings for a while, he started singing: "I touched it~ I touched it~ On the top of my eldest sister's head~ Her black hair was dyed like ink, as if the dark clouds were covering the sky! Ouch~ It was like the dark clouds were covering the sky~

"

"Pfft--" The ghost pirate spat out a mouthful of wine at that moment.

Brother Jue's five teammates all stayed in place due to shock, unable to react in any way. If there was one word to describe this state, it would be - petrified.

"What the hell is this!" the ghost pirate roared in shock and anger.

Feng Bujue replied nonchalantly: "Eighteen touches."

"I asked you to play some music that 'pirates often listen to', and you will play this for me?" the ghost pirate continued.

"Then what do you want to hear?" Brother Jue asked.

"Nautical songs! Don't you know this? How did you get on my ship!" shouted the ghost pirate. It seemed that he thought he was still alive and staying on his ship. "The songs of our pirates,

It is supposed to symbolize freedom, unrestrainedness, determination, and fearlessness..."

"Okay, okay... I understand." Feng Bujue leisurely tuned the strings, picked up a new tune, and sang at the top of his voice, "The river flows eastward ~ the stars in the sky join the Beidou! Hey... hey

...Join Beidou...A bowl of wine at the crossroads of life and death...Say let's go~Let's go~You have it, I have it all! Hey...hey...It's all there...I'll never look back whether I'm in water or in fire.

…”

"Whole~ Fake?" The ghost pirate was shocked. He stared at Brother Jue with wide eyes and asked seriously, "A few years ago... would you believe that I stabbed him to death with a knife?"

"Then what do you want?" Feng Bujue replied with an expression like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, "Say... whatever you want to hear, just say whatever you want! Although we don't know much, I am still popular among people.

Those who can come include "Ask Where's the Road", "A Smile in the Sea", "Sailor"..."

boom--

At this time, the door connecting room a and room b was closed again.

But this time...it didn't close by itself, but Ruoyu threw it. Before she slammed the door, she left a message in a cold tone: "When he has finished his nerves, you call me..." (
Chapter completed!