Huali is a makeup artist who puts makeup on corpses in funeral parlors.
Once you sit at home, disaster will come from heaven.
She was forcibly bound by a system and needed to set up stalls and sell delicious food in different weird instances.
Looking at the blue star in the distance, it is not impossible to change my career in order to go home.
[Dungeon of Wraith Tower, selling milk tea.
Selling Wraith Spirit Milk Tea, she was afraid that Wraith Spirit would drink her as milk tea. Fortunately, she has the aura of the God of Cooking. The resentful spirit can't walk when she smells the smell, and she can't stop drinking milk tea.
[Copy of Crocodile Island, selling grilled fish]
The aroma of freshly roasted crocodile meat is fragrant. The crocodiles in the lake are salivating and beat their heads to pieces for a piece of meat.
[Midnight bus copy, selling donuts]
The evil ghost ate the donut, and his soul was purified and completely disappeared from the instance.
The dungeon was also temporarily closed due to insufficient NPCs.
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Ghost: "It's over, it's over. The weird dungeons are all closed. Are we all unemployed?"
Huali: "Don't worry, I've found an iron rice bowl for you."
The ghost burst into tears of gratitude and praised her as a new star in the weird world.
Later, a group of ghosts sang Tears Behind Bars in a dark room.
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Intention: Just go home