Now, if someone told her about something mysterious like the manifestation of the true gods of heaven and earth, she would definitely not even doubt it, and would believe it directly.

There are too many things that have happened in three views, but I hope that my little heart is strong.

Grief for me!

......

It's better to ask for others than for yourself, Zhou Yanqing began to wonder where the ghost uncle liked her.

Isn't it because ghosts are lonely?

Her erroneous sentence of 'brother' is right in the middle?

Or maybe it's because ......

Zhou Yanqing was holding a cup of tea, Zichen Palace was busy up and down, and there were little eunuchs who were sprinkling and sweeping not far away, but the ghost uncle was lying on the collapse brightly, but no one could see it, and they all treated him as air.

Uncle Ghost was carrying a notebook in his hand, which was the one that Zhou Yanqing used to scribble and write before, and the design of the arms was drawn on it, which was a simple version of the shotgun.

Uncle Ghost looked comfortable, as if he was in a good mood.

Zhou Yanqing: "............"

It feels like Uncle Ghost is thinking about something particularly bloody, and those things make Uncle Ghost happy?

Zhou Yanqing wiped her face tiredly.

At this time, the ghost uncle raised his eyebrows, raised his handsome and pretty facial features, and squinted at the beam, which was the roof tile of Zichen Palace.

"Humph!"

He flicked his sleeves and smacked.

A man in black rolled down from the roof of Zichen Palace in a daze, fell to the ground in embarrassment, got up top-heavy, and shook his head in a daze.

Zhou Yanqing looked at it, oh, it was the one who carried the tray every night and asked me to lift the sign to sleep, it was the green ghost's subordinates.

The man in black looked strange, but when he looked around, there was nothing suspicious.

On the contrary, because he rolled off the roof unexpectedly, he frightened the little eunuchs into a daze.

Man in Black: "..............."

......

In the night, the silly Liang Guijun was like every day before.

He crawled out of a dog hole.

Sneaking into the imperial room, I saw a solid wooden tray resting on the table, and jade plaques engraved with people's names were already listed on the plate.

With a backhand, he took out the jade plaque engraved with his name from his bosom, and then carefully replaced the other engraved name plates on the tray.

He's beautiful!

Tonight must be another beautiful night, a day to sleep with Xiangxiang in my arms, so happy, so happy!

But all of a sudden, it was like a gust of wind blowing by.

Liang Wenxi stood in place stupidly, and then looked down.

The jade plates he had just placed, those jade plates engraved with his own name, were all shattered and turned into a plate of jade powder!!

Liang Wenxi was stupid, staring at those powder boards, and then the fool who was still happy, the corners of his mouth slipped a little, and his eyes became fierce a little......

"I'm angry!"

He straightened his back, his dripping eyes staring at the air in front of him.

"Angry!!"

Very serious to indicate that he was in a bad mood, then stretched out his claws, grabbed into the air, seemed to grasp something, and snapped!

A slap on the cheek of that thing.

The ghost is full of spirit, and the yin qi is rising.

Uncle Ghost has encountered this kind of thing for the first time since the ghost was born!

Liang Wenxian looked at the air very seriously, only he could catch this ghost, only he could!

Otherwise, if the ghost uncle is not happy, no one can touch half of the ghost uncle's clothes.

"Ghosts, be good, naughty children are not cute at all!"