Chapter 290: Sleepless Nights Write and Invite Immortals

The hard-working performance of the little boot ghost made the fallen sky very satisfied.

Fallen Tian had gone to bed early, but although it was late at night, he had slept almost enough, so he simply sat cross-legged on the bed and patted his face gently, intending to have a good chat with these "little ghosts".

"Let me ask you, do you know a 'ghost' named Yiying?" Falling Heaven knew that Yu Mu was worried about the safety of his companions, so he asked for him.

"Who?"

"Didn't you say it's 'Yiying'?"

"Is it a bird?"

"Good bird or bad bird?"

"It's not good, it's not bad!"

Fallen Heaven can be regarded as understanding, these five strange ghosts not only look like single-celled creatures, but even have similar IQs, and none of the words they say are useful, so they directly conjure up five strips of cloth, wrap them around their mouths, and seal their mouths.

Seeing the trembling appearance of the house ghost, Fallen Heaven didn't have any high hopes for him, and directly asked the little boot eater ghost with a big ghost: "Ah Fei, do you know me?"

"I'm not called Ah Fei, and I don't know Yiying, at least I haven't eaten her shoes. The little boot ghost replied with a glance at his round belly.

Yu Mu sat on the edge of the bed, shrugged his shoulders, and sighed: "There are so many ghosts in the Netherworld, if the three of them know Yiying's whereabouts so coincidentally, it will really be a collision." ”

"Fox fairy. The otaku ghost cowered in the corner muttered quietly.

"What?" Yu Mu didn't hear what he said, and hurriedly asked.

He said the fox fairy. The little boot eater frowned slightly and said, "It is said that the fox fairy can occupy the future and know the past. ”

"Where's the fox fairy?"

The little booteater pointed to the pen and paper on the table and said, "You can summon him with the brush on the table." ”

Hearing the name of the fox fairy, the five strange ghosts in the corner looked very nervous and shook their heads vigorously.

"Why don't you try it?" asked Yu Mu to the fallen sky behind him.

"Try it, I've seen enough 'little ghosts' today, I don't care about one more. Fallen Sky stood up and stretched.

Seeing that the two of them really wanted to "invite the pen fairy", the five strange ghosts were so frightened that they hurriedly drilled into the wall, and they had slipped away in a blink of an eye.

It's not that the otaku ghost doesn't want to leave here, it's just that his brain is a little dull at this moment, and he forgot about running away.

Falling barefoot, he got out of bed, barefoot, and glanced at the shoes on the waist of the little food boot ghost.

"Don't beat it!" said the little booteater, clutching his shoes.

"I'm sending you!" said Fallen Heaven angrily, "Hurry up, tell me, how do you get that fox fairy out?"

The little boot eater pinned his shoes to his waist, jumped out of bed, turned over the table, and introduced: "'Please Pen Fairy' needs four people to write together, as long as you close your eyes and think about what you want to ask." ”

"It's as simple as that?" Fallen Sky poked her head and asked, "This can't be the story of adults coaxing you, right?"

"Believe it or not, the fox fairy is a pen fairy, or it may be a disc fairy. ”

"It's just that we don't seem to have enough people here. Yu Mu glanced at the little boot-eating ghost and said to the fallen sky, "Plus she's only three people, no, three ghosts." ”

"Isn't there a small mansion then?" Falling Sky threw a wink at the house ghost in the corner, "Come on, three are missing one." ”

Only then did the house ghost remember that "thirty-six plans to go are the best plan" and wanted to leave through the wall.

However, it was too late, and the wall behind him had already been enchanted by the fallen sky.

"Come on, the idea of inviting the fox fairy is yours. "The brighter the fallen smile is, the more panicked the house ghost becomes.

I don't know if he was scared or what's wrong, his feet trembled endlessly, and he shook his head helplessly, so he had to help him.

I saw the fallen sky lift lightly, and with a hook of his finger, the house ghost floated towards the table.

Yu Mu stared at the fingers of the fallen sky, remembered the dream just now, and accidentally went out of his mind.

"The four generals are already alive, can you 'invite the great fairy', right?" I was afraid of the ghost's fall into the sky, but there was still a trace of expectation at this time.

"Well, my right hand is stretched out and I hold the barrel of the pen. The little boot eater gave a few people a look.

"Yu Mu, why are you in a daze?" Seeing that Yu Mu had not moved, the fallen sky called out to him.

"Oh, good. Yu Mu scolded himself secretly and hurriedly put his hand up.

"Well, everybody holds the pen, closes his eyes, thinks about what he wants, feels the brush slide on the paper, and when the pen no longer moves, listens to my command and opens his eyes. The little boot eater commanded, "Don't open your eyes without my orders!"

It should have been a very funny thing for a little guy to say this, but Fallen Heaven and Yu Mu couldn't laugh at all, because they already felt the pen in their hands start to slide slowly......

The sound of the tip of the pen brushing the paper became the only sound in the room.

The pen in his hand, sometimes slowly downward, sometimes sharply downward, as if he was sketching something.

His attention was involuntarily focused on the pen, and he felt that he couldn't concentrate on thinking about Yiying's affairs at all.

Slowly, she felt that her consciousness was immersed in the brush, her nose could no longer smell the faint scent of ink, and her ears could not hear the "rustling" sound......

In front of her, a woman wearing a long blue dress, with long hair and a shawl, holding a folding fan, walked slowly towards her.

Fallen Heaven doesn't know why he can "see" so really, even though his eyes are closed at the moment.

The girl approached little by little, her eyes widened, and she muttered, "This is ...... Me?".

The woman in front of her was exactly the same as her own face, she couldn't help but raise her hand, and the "self" on the opposite side also raised her hand, and her fingers touched, and she could feel the temperature transmitted by her fingertips.

"Weng-"

A fairy roared, and the four sides returned to darkness, but this darkness was a little different from before: the previous darkness was red, but now it was faintly blue.

It's like waking up from a dream, and you can feel the existence of the brush in your hand again, and hear the "rustle" that stopped abruptly.

"Open your eyes!" shouted the little boot eater suddenly.

Several people opened their eyes in unison, only to see a light blue fairy aura rising from the pen in front of them, slowly turning into the appearance of a fox.

Yu Mu looked at the fallen sky on the side, wanting to say something, but he didn't say it.

On the table, the fox fairy had already appeared, with a yellow cloud under his feet and a red robe on his body.

The fox fairy looked at a few people, pinched a magic trick in his hand, and conjured up a few clouds of dark blue ghost fire, and then said to everyone: "What you ask for is what is written on paper?"

Several people's attention was on the fox fairy, and they all forgot to write on the paper just now.

Yu Mu straightened the paper, saw the word "soul" written on it, and muttered: "Could this refer to Yiying's soul?"

As soon as the fox fairy beckoned, the pen and paper rose up and presented it in front of her.

"The soul, the left and the right of the clouds, is the 'cross-border' phase, the person you are looking for belongs to the ghost world, nor does it belong to the ghost world, right?"

"Yes, the person we are looking for, although the soul is a ghost race, it comes from the human world. Yumu replied.

Hearing the human realm, the fox fairy frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "The ghosts of the netherworld, there is indeed a soul of the human realm, but it is just ......."

"Just what?"

The fox fairy slowly flew to Yu Mu, leaned forward, and chuckled, "It's not my responsibility." ”

When Fallen Sky heard it, the co-author was just fine, and sighed: "I thought I could invite some 'big names', but it turned out to be a useless little ghost." ”

Although the fox fairy is also a ghost, but after all, it is higher than other ghosts, how can he stand this anger, he turned his face and was about to have a seizure, but he felt the majestic soul power on the fallen sky, and thought that this woman is not simple, it is better not to be offended.

"Since you have sincerely invited me out, I will give you a chance. ”

The fox fairy took the pen and wrote a few words on the paper, chuckled at a few people, turned around and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes as light blue smoke.

The pen and paper fell gently, and Yu Mu reached out to catch it.

I saw two more words added to the white paper: night walking.

"Soul Nightwalk?" asked Fallen, tilting his head, "what does that mean?"

"No, you see, the word 'soul' has been changed, and a few strokes have been added next to the word 'cloud' on the left, like ......" The little boot-eating ghost observed carefully.

"Hundred. The otaku suddenly spat out a word.

Yu Mu muttered, "Hundred ghosts walk at night?

A glimmer of light flashed in the otaku's dull eyes, as if he had thought of something, but when he looked at the red lantern on the side, he still closed his mouth.

"Whew!"

Yu Mu simply blew out the lantern and hurriedly asked the house ghost, "Do you have anything to say?"

As soon as the red lantern went out, the house ghost was like a ghost, standing comfortably on the table, holding his hands, pretending to be an old gentleman, and preaching: "Since you are a ghost who has come to this netherworld, the 'Yiying' you are looking for must have not been here for a long time, if she dies well, without injustice, guilt and hatred, she must be like you are all 'ghosts', ghosts often haunt the daytime, but the fox fairy says, 'Hundred ghosts walk at night', then there is only one possibility......"

"What is possible?"

Hearing this, the little boot ghost frowned, and continued: "If the ghost walks in the night, it will inevitably be targeted by other hundred ghosts, so it is easy not to go out at night." If it weren't for something important, it would have been caught by other ghosts......"

Time was urgent, and Yu Mu said to the fallen sky: "It seems that it will be too late to look for it during the day, let's go." ”

Fallen Heaven nodded in response, took out a pair of white shoes from the ring, and when he put them on, he turned his head and asked the little boot ghost and the house ghost, "Do you two want to follow?"

"Do you really want to go?" the otaku ghost sat on the table and frowned slightly, "I have already warned you, if the ghost wanders outside at night, it will be targeted by other ghosts, if it is just teased, it will be lucky, if it is not good, it will be eaten, and it will end up in a disillusioned end......"

"Our friends are still waiting, we can't afford not to go. Yu Mu said casually.

"That's your friend, I'm not familiar with her. Fallen Heaven snorted softly, "This fairy just came out to relax." ”

"Friend......" The otaku ghost lowered his head and touched the plate on his waist.

The little boot ghost looked at the paper and pen on the table, and then at the depressed house ghost, shook his head and said to the fallen sky: "We like to stay in the house, so we won't go, you must be careful." ”

The house ghost secretly glanced at the fat little boot eater, jumped off the table, walked to the corner and said handsomely: "Don't talk nonsense, we house ghosts who like to stay in the house, don't you boot eaters like to wander around at night? ”

"But ......"

"But what? Hurry up, I'm going to have a concert. The otaku ghost was hanging in the corner with his eyes closed.

"Alright then......"

The little boot ghost followed Yu Mu and the others out of the door, and turned around to look at the house ghost.

Falling Heaven picked Ah Fei up and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?"

The little boot eater shook his head and replied, "No, I'm fine. ”

"Are you okay, is there something wrong with the otaku?" Yu Mu said tentatively.

"What could he do?" disagreed, "I guess I'll hear the sound of the world smashing plates all over the world in a while." ”

"No, otaku ghosts are actually very afraid of loneliness, so they will be noisy at night to attract attention. The little boot ghost muttered, "He still has to serve the fox fairy, which is actually quite pitiful......"

"Serve the fox fairy?

"Of course, there is a price to be paid for, and one of the four people involved must be left to serve the fox fairy for 7749 days. If there is no one left, the fox fairy will appoint a person to pestering him until the end of his service. ”

"And this kind of thing? Just that pretentious fox ghost still needs someone to serve?" the fallen weather didn't come anywhere, rolled up his sleeves and was about to go back to her to settle accounts.

"Forget it, this netherworld has the rules of the netherworld, and if you violate the ban, you will incur disaster. The little boot eater persuaded.

In fact, the matter of "serving the fox fairy", the house ghost does not resist, after all, it is better than a person holding his knees in the corner of an empty room and crying.

[Just like us, after a long time on the single machine, we are so happy to have someone come over to criticize the two sentences]

In the hallway, the light of the red lantern was a little dim, and I don't know if the candle was about to burn out.

Yu Mu and Fallen Sky didn't rush downstairs, because they saw two ghosts lying on their stomachs in the trash can at the entrance of the corridor and didn't know what they were doing.

"That's the Spit Eater and the Carnivore, they go through the garbage here every night to eat, it's all right. "Just don't see it, they're only interested in leftovers and leftovers." ”

As he passed by the garbage can, the vomit eater burst out laughing.

"I've found shredded meat!"

"Give it to me!"

"Why?"

"I'm a carnivore, shouldn't I be given shredded meat?"

"I think you have a point, so I'll give it to you. ”

The more he listened, the more sick he became, and he walked downstairs quickly with the little snack boot ghost in his arms, muttering, "It's really a little disgusting......"

"Little girl, how about going down the stairs to see the road, what if you hit someone?"

Halfway down the stairs, a woman with a strong belly was going upstairs with a child, and shouted angrily: "Are you in a hurry, are you in a hurry to be reincarnated?"

Falling Heaven was disgusted by the two guys above at this time, and he was in a bad mood, and he was reprimanded again, and he was about to have a seizure.