Zhu Ganglie trembled like a pendulum, and the soft couch and the musician finally floated in front of him, and he heard a "squeak" of brakes, and a Ferrari stopped in front of Zhu Ganglie. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

A matchmaker got out of the car.

I saw that the matchmaker's face was painted red, and her fat lips were hard to point out the cherry mouth with cinnabar. The matchmaker was holding a red fan in her hand, and she immediately fanned Zhu Ganglie enthusiastically after getting out of the car.

"Oh, I said uncle, I've kept you waiting here for a long time. The hour has come, shall we get in the car right away? ”

Seeing that the matchmaker spoke cheerfully, but her face was stiff, Zhu Ganglie knew that the matchmaker had a problem.

But the matchmaker fanned Zhu Ganglie one by one, and the smell of earth continued to pour into Zhu Ganglie's brain, and his brain gradually became confused.

"I, I, am I my aunt, aunt, aunt?"

"Yes, the girl's family has been waiting for you for a long time! Get in the car, the girl's family is a lot of money here.

Her family has thousands of fertile fields and hundreds of earthen houses, and the ancestral property of her family is within a radius of 100 miles in front.

Uncle, you are blessed today! ”

Zhu Ganglie, who was in a daze, laughed gradually, he happily went to pull the door of the car, Zhu Ganglie had a heavy hand, and he put on the door, Zhu Ganglie made a slight effort, and the door cracked like paper paste.

"Hey, matchmaker, why did this car break down?"

"It's not broken, it's not broken, the car is good!"

The matchmaker fanned the wind hard, Zhu Ganglie laughed stupidly again, and he got into the car triumphantly.

Here, the matchmaker slammed the car door shut, and then stood on the side of the road and shouted:

"Team Kiss!"

So the suona sound of "tick answer" sounded again.

The team entered the forest in the moonlight.

In the car, Zhu Ganglie unexpectedly found that he had put on a champion hat and a big red flower, he was very happy, so he patted the driver's shoulder hard, Zhu Ganglie said enthusiastically:

"Drive well, wait for the red envelope to be indispensable to you."

Whoever wanted to slap the palm of his hand heard a "bang", and the driver's arm collapsed, revealing firewood and straw inside.

The driver turned his head and smiled at Zhu Ganglie, who was horrified to find that the driver was nothing more than a scarecrow, and he had a piece of paper with facial features on his face.

Isn't it, am I in a papier-mâché sacrificial cart?

Without a matchmaker fanning the wind, Zhu Ganglie's mind was a little clearer. He watched in horror as the car moved off the ground, and the engine could not be heard in the car at all.

The stereo in the car is good, but the suona sound of "tick answer" is clearly the music of the funeral, Zhu Ganglie wanted to push the car door, but this time the paper door became extremely hard.

The team continued to move forward, and the wind was gusting in the car. The scarecrow who was driving was silent, and Zhu Ganglie felt that his throat was as dry as a fire.

The procession had been advancing for nearly an hour before finally coming to a halt outside a large mansion.

I saw this mansion with blue bricks wandering around the dirty street, the cricket spine screen, the eunuch lying on the brain, and the chagrin of Shun Zhi? br />

"Uncle, we're here!"

The matchmaker came over to open the door "excitedly", and it once again fanned Zhu Ganglie. This time Zhu Ganglie was much more eye-catching, he tried to hold his breath, and sure enough, his brain was able to stay clear all the time.

Zhu Ganglie followed behind the matchmaker, the matchmaker led the way in front, and Zhu Ganglie secretly took out a peachwood sword from his backpack.

Taking advantage of the matchmaker's inattention, Zhu Ganglie stabbed the sword hard, and heard a "poof", and the whole sword was inserted into the matchmaker's body.

But the matchmaker didn't react.

Isn't it, Xibei goods?

Zhu Ganglie secretly complained, he pulled it hard, and he heard a "poof", the peachwood sword seemed to be pulled out of the mud pile, and the sword was full of green slurry.

Zhu Ganglie refused to give up, he searched for a copper coin knife in the backpack again, Zhu Ganglie slashed at the matchmaker's back, and heard a "click", the copper coin knife broke, the matchmaker's back cracked a hole, and a pile of firewood sticks burst out of it.

"Uncle, you are so naughty!"

The matchmaker smiled back, and a corner of its face was also lifted, this matchmaker was also a scarecrow, and its face was also made of paper.

The matchmaker led Zhu Ganglie to the door of the mansion, and saw that the mansion was a high-gate compound. The three-meter-high wooden door is painted blood red, and there are two tiger-shaped swallows on the door, and two iron rings are held inside the swallows.

"In-laws, come out to pick up the officials!"

The matchmaker shook her fan at the gate and shouted, and there was a sudden suona sound in the house, and then two rows of papier-mâché maids walked out.

I'm dead, I'm going to the haunt's den!

Zhu Ganglie, who was dressed in red and green, turned pale, and he kept scolding in his heart:

What bullshit god-level master? What bullshit yin and yang magic arts? This Chen Xiaoyi is a god stick who cheats money, and today Lao Tzu is going to be killed by your fake!

Scolding and scolding, Zhu Ganglie was still dying, his trembling fat hands were groping in the backpack, Zhu Ganglie touched a round thing, he didn't care about 3721 and took out this item.

What was taken out was a copper mirror, the surface of the mirror was rusty, and the copper mirror was heavy in his hand, Chen Xiaoyi was disappointed when he saw the appearance of the bronze mirror:

It's over, today I was really killed by this little B phase noodle restaurant! The magic weapons collected are all fakes, and I'm afraid that Lao Zhu will have to confess here today.

Just as Zhu Ganglie was wailing, he faintly felt that the bronze mirror was hot, and then a faint golden light was reflected from the bronze mirror.

Unintentionally, the bronze mirror shone on the matchmaker beside him, and the bronze mirror emitted a pillar of light, but the matchmaker still did not react, but when Zhu Ganglie saw the mirror again, the mirror that was originally covered with patina instantly became extremely smooth.

A scarecrow appeared in the bronze mirror, the half of the scarecrow was covered under a piece of rag, and a white piece of paper was pasted on the face of the scarecrow. br />

Huh, what's going on?

Zhu Ganglie looked in the mirror and looked at the matchmaker, except for the stiff expression, the matchmaker looked no different from ordinary people, but it had nothing to hide in the mirror.

Isn't it, this mirror really a treasure?

Zhu Ganglie cheered up, he secretly used the mirror to look at the maid in the house again, and when he took a look, Zhu Ganglie's face turned green with fright.

I saw that in the bronze mirror, those maids had nothing to hide, they were indeed made of paper, and the maids' bodies were completely hollow.

Not only that, but the mansion has also disappeared in the mirror, and the so-called Zhu Gate and high walls do not exist at all. Inside the mirror was a dry grave, the head of the grave was covered with grass, a few broken incense candles were inserted in front of the grave, and yellow paper money fluttered in the air.

"Ah, there are ghosts!"

Zhu Ganglie screamed, and the fat man pulled out his legs and fled.

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