The group walked silently on the road shrouded in thick fog, unable to see the way out, and the way from which they came was long gone. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The wind gusted and whined, and there was a murmuring sound of water lingering in the ears, and there seemed to be a faint water vapor lingering and rising in the thick ink mist, intertwined.

The ghost king was silent all the way, and it was rare to have the majesty of a serious king.

Wusu's gaze lightly turned on the back of the ghost king, and he thought maliciously, you pretend like this, does your father know? Does your mother understand?

When he walked to a stone bridge, Wusu's eyes were seduced by the words "Nai He Bridge" on the stone tablet at the head of the bridge, but he thought about it in his heart, the Nai He Bridge in the ghost world - there is really no surprise, his eyes shifted to the bridge intertwined with fog and shadows, and it was not surprising that it was a weak water with goose feathers that did not float.

As expected, the development of things is very boring most of the time, Wusu is thinking with a little arrogance, and a carved sedan chair carried by eight ghosts suddenly fell on the bridge, the appearance is solemn, unpretentious, only two strings of copper coins are hung under the front eaves of the sedan chair as decoration, and eight clusters of blue ghost fires are suspended around.

The curtain of the sedan chair opens without wind, one left and one right are hung on the top of the sedan door after the two hooks, revealing a pair of gorgeous maids half-kneeling figures, the two women have similar faces, at first glance it seems to be two doppelgangers of a person, the deepest part of the sedan chair is half lying on a gorgeous figure, the face is also with half a hideous ghost mask, just look at the lower half of the perfect line and the bewildering temperament revealed throughout the body, it is enough to make the people, ghosts, and demons who are not deep in the world ...... Confused, even born and dying.

The man got up gracefully, the open fan was retracted and tapped in the palm of his hand, and another pair of good-looking maids behind him just put away the movements in their hands, and after stepping down from the seat, they dressed him up.

When Wusu was surprised if this person was the so-called king of the city, several high-status ghost pawns beside him bowed forward respectfully and saluted, while the rest of the ghost pawns knelt on the ground, leaving only the ghost king who had become extremely bad for no reason and the passerby Wusu, who didn't know the truth of the person at all.

“…… What would you like to say? The ghost king's voice was an unpleasant question that froze off the ice slag, and his whole body felt like a cat that had been provoked too much.

Wusu silently thought about the ghost king's cat-man appearance - there was no cute feeling at all, probably closer to the terrifying image of the cat monster.

The man walked off the sedan chair unhurriedly, and in a blink of an eye, he approached the place where he was only a few breaths away from the ghost king, and said in a faint complaining tone: "Xiao Yan, I haven't seen my father for so long, is there only such a ruthless sentence?" ”

Wusu was deeply startled by the man's tone, glanced at the ghost queen with a little sympathy, and took the person with a slightly burning gaze, do you want to be close to him, learn his tricks, and let the ghost king have nothing to do, and find blind things to dangle in front of him.

The ghost king was silent, and his expressionless face had already fallen to the ground with ice slag.

The former ghost king didn't seem to care, on the contrary, he seemed to be adding fuel to the fire and not being immortal, the hand holding the fan was raised, bypassing the ghost king, accurately aiming at Wusu's chin, and picking it up with a flirtatious attitude: "She is your so-called sweetheart?" After his eyes wandered over Wusu's face and body for a while, he said in a very regretful tone, "Xiao Yan, your vision needs to be strengthened......"

When Wusu was furious because of his "rash actions", he was simply furious and angry when he heard the words "need to be strengthened".

She blushed, seemed to be shy and pushed away the former ghost king's fan, and said timidly with sincere eyes: "The old man can't say this kind of thing, otherwise it will be bad to be considered disrespectful to the old." ”

Hearing this, the former ghost king looked at her in surprise, as if he was very "interested" in Wusu's change from the existence of the ghost king's appendage to this kind of sharp and abrupt existence: "Are the little girls from the heavenly realm so ignorant of the sky and the height of the earth, and there is no etiquette to teach?" ”

Wu Su smiled slightly, still timidly: "The teaching of etiquette is also to pick people - to pick ghosts, like the old man who is disrespectful to the old and cannot do it, of course, it must be treated differently depending on the ghost, and ...... treated differently."

The former ghost king gently shook the handle of the fan in his hand and looked at Wusu inscrutablely: "...... Little girl, don't talk too much. This time, the 'old man' can not worry about you, but if you really want to marry Xiao Yan, you have to learn this saying and etiquette from scratch! ”

Wusu heard the words but smiled silently, who wants to live in this kind of "ghost" place without fresh air for the rest of his life!

Married to a ghost king? Hehe--what a family, all so self-righteous!

"Can you go?" The Ghost King, who had been ignored as a background board, spoke coldly and continued to create cold air and ice slag in the nearby air.

The former ghost king laughed a few times, and then turned around and said something unclear: "If Xiao Yan really likes this girl, it is gratifying to congratulate......"

After speaking, he floated back to the sedan chair, and the moment the sedan curtain fell, a cold gaze pierced Wusu.

Wusu looked back calmly, and kept silently watching the sedan chair until he completely disappeared into the foggy sky, Lord Ghost King, your father doesn't like me!

She turned her head to the ghost king who was still exuding cold air and said worriedly, "Your Highness, will your father make trouble for me?" ”

The Ghost King turned his head, put away the cold air in his body, glanced at Wusu meaninglessly, and poured out his heart in an ambiguous tone: "...... Wusu, if you want me to let go...... Don't take the initiative to find trouble, otherwise even if anyone allows it, this king will definitely break the previous agreement and leave you in the ghost world by any means, understand? ”

Wusu frowned, and suddenly said happily: "Your Highness, if you say this, you agree to the conditions I put forward earlier?" ”

The Ghost King withdrew his gaze and walked straight forward, seemingly losing interest in talking to Wusu all of a sudden.

The ghost pawns who got up silently were in a complicated mood, and several henchmen and ghost pawns who "knew each other" were lighting wax for the ghost king in their hearts.

Lord Ghost King, don't be discouraged, this confession didn't succeed, there will be a next time!

Wusu followed in confusion, could it be that the ghost king also has a magical existence like "big aunt"?

The two non-creatures on the surface of the wrist were talking passionately in Wusu's mind—

Black Snake: Is the Ghost King angry?

Jade Butterfly: People are helpless -

Black Snake: Why is it helpless, "Big Aunt" is here?

Jade Butterfly: You have to be on the same level as the master! What the hell is "Big Aunt"? Why do you say that, and the master says so?

The black snake flicked his tail: I don't know, anyway, when the master doesn't like this person, he likes to say that he comes to the "big aunt" every day.

Jade Butterfly: ...... (What a petty way of revenge!) ）