(Extremely, extremely huge!)
"Who's attending?"
Zhang Jizu had been curious about this for quite some time. Although he already knew that Dragon King Zhen Xin and the others had joined, he really wasn't sure whom else Cheng Shi had recruited.
"What's the rush? Won't you know once you see them?"
Cheng Shi kept him in suspense. He unhappily took the bone bell from him, then chatted with Squinty Old Zhang for a while, tactfully expressing his possible need to purchase supplies from the Graveyard.
Zhang Jizu neither agreed nor refused. He seemed to be waiting to see what information Cheng Shi would use to exchange for the answer.
When Cheng Shi realized that Squinty Old Zhang had grown wiser, he cursed and berated him, claiming that their friendship wasn't even as good as his neighborhood rapport with Xie Yang. As he spoke, he tried to trade Xie Yang's gossip for corpses from the Graveyard again.
However, Zhang Jizu had finished hearing the gossip and still didn't respond. Having suffered a major loss, Cheng Shi angrily explained the method of attending, dumped the "decorations" for the venue on the Graveyard Management, and left without looking back.
Before leaving, Cheng Shi had also planned to take away the little skull that looked exactly like him, in case Squinty Old Zhang inexplicably made him take the blame again later. But Zhang Jizu quickly put the skull away, making Cheng Shi even more displeased.
"I'll report you to the Hall! I'll report you to Fishbone Hall!"
Watching the angry little skull hop away, Zhang Jizu narrowed his eyes and smiled. He gazed thoughtfully at the little skull in his hand.
"Fear truly does make people troubled and preoccupied. Now that I think about it, you're not even as interesting as that love-struck neighbor you