Chapter 30: The Ghost King's Backyard
"Didn't you just say that you can leave the ghost world after playing with you?" Wusu tried to warn the spirit, who was so excited that he "went off topic". Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Did I say that?" The ghost tilted its head and blinked.
It's funny, you dare to fool me...... Wusu looked at it, and his gaze was "gentle" a lot.
The ghost grinned and said as if serious: "Sister, anyway, you can't leave the ghost world, it's useless to think too much, why don't I take you to Bilin Pavilion to get familiar with it first!" β
"Oh, why can't you do it?" Wusu's voice is also very "gentle".
Because ...... "Ghost" glanced at Wusu shyly, "Because I like you." β
Hehe-Wusu's face immediately turned cold, and he wanted to leave me behind...... I'd like to see how arrogant you are!
She casually swept around, everywhere was shrouded in dark fog, there seemed to be the sound of gurgling water in her ears, and not far away there was a stone bridge looming, and the stone monument at the head of the bridge seemed to have written handwriting flashing under the faint light on the bridge......
"I also 'like' you......" Wusu said lightly, his voice a little ethereal.
The ghost's heart jumped, and the touch of his heart revealed a little on his face.
Ghosts are imaginary bodies...... If your emotions are negative and can cause you to go crazy...... Wusu casually caught its expression, and his gaze was slightly deep.
"Really, I like it." The exaggerated happiness on the ghost's face overshadowed the touch, "Sister, let's goβ"
β¦β¦ This backsliding temperament, "superb" acting skills, let's take a look at it for the time being, Wusu's expression is faint, and there is a faint boredom - as if he is helpless.
The corners of the ghost's mouth were raised, and he couldn't stop the smugness in his heart.
The distance of Bilin Pavilion was a little far, and Wusu couldn't help but feel a little sleepy on the way - although it was no longer the fatigue caused by the weakness of the heavenly realm, but there was still the sequelae of that kind of laziness left in her spirit, and she listened to the chatter of the ghost beside her, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, this little ghost escaped from the hell of pulling out the tongue!
ββ¦β¦ Sister, Bilin Pavilion has arrived! The only thing the ghost said all the way was that Wusu barely paid half a little attention.
She lazily glanced ahead, the red light was like a blood light in the sky penetrating the thick black fog, in front of her, a large group of buildings with red walls and black tiles jumped into sight, the momentum was cold and desolate, and the miserable white walls around the four sides lingered with a bleak and lonely feeling, like an obsession, lingering, on the garden gate of the opening of the wall, the two red lanterns illuminated without wind, and the light and shadow cast on the open space were staggered and blurred, and it became more and more lonely and solemn.
"Sister?" The ghost looked at Wusu's slightly confused gaze and spoke out curiously.
ββ¦β¦ Such a large area is all Bilin Pavilion? Wu Su asked "ignorantly".
The ghost blinked: "It's notβ"
No Su Moran.
There were three or two figures standing at the round door, wearing a mask of the same series as the ghost king on their faces, and after seeing the two approaching, the person in the middle said coldly: "You are a guest of Your Highness?" β
The ghost floated behind Wusu, grabbed the tail of Wusu's clothes, and begged pitifully, "Sister, don't let him take me, okay?" β
Wusu didn't have time to comprehend the meaning of his words, and the man then spoke again: "I'm Chen Mou, the butler of the Bilin Pavilion, please come with me, you go and take the little boy away." β
The two people behind the man threw out a heavy chain, the chain seemed to be alive, spontaneously hooked the ghost's dodging figure, and instantly wrapped it solidly, and the ghost panicked and begged for help to Wusu: "Sister save me, save me, I will die......"
After watching silently for a while, Wusu inexplicably felt that something was wrong in his heart, and asked out loud: "Steward Chen, let me ask, what mistake did it make?" β
Steward Chen glanced at Wusu coldly, and his tone was very unpolite: "This is the ghost king's family matter, and it has nothing to do with the guests." β
Wusu was choked with words mercilessly, and after glancing at Steward Chen, he watched the ghost screaming and being taken away with great pity, and felt a little sorry in his heart - it's a pity that he can't use this little ghost.
"Guest, this is the ghost world, and it's best not to have thoughts that shouldn't be." Steward Chen's voice, which was as cold as the temperature of the cold pool, sounded again, and he warned directly, "Remember not to hit the little boy with his mind, if the little boy has half a point of difference, the guest will not be able to get along with the entire ghost world, do you understand?" β
Wu Su smiled slightly: "Steward Chen calls me a guest, why do I think you have come to see me as a prisoner?" Is your attitude the meaning of the ghost king, or is it the meaning of Steward Chen...... "Come on, come on, if you want to tear your face, you will tear it all together, and it's boring to tear half and leave more than half."
Steward Chen laughed gloomily twice: "The guest is very smart, but it is impossible for you to turn the world upside down in the ghost world. Guest, pleaseβ"
It's actually a product that can bend and stretch, it's not easy to deal with, Wusu feels a headache.
-- Bilin Pavilion is a two-storey attic building, the pavilion is not high, the appearance is simple and heavy, and the interior is also based on simplicity, which seems to live up to the word Bilin.
Wusu didn't have time to take a closer look, he was directly taken to the small courtyard behind the Bilin Pavilion, where several low houses were adjacent to each other, and in the center of the courtyard was a leafy locust tree, and the branches and leaves that stretched out to the surroundings just covered the entire courtyard, and the light in the courtyard was extremely dark.
Steward Chen clapped his hands twice and called out the two maids holding the lamp: "Serve the guests well-" After speaking, he glanced at her coldly and took the courtyard door.
The maid holding the lamp saluted silently, Tingting walked to the front, the light from the two paper lamps was not clear enough, Wu Su could only roughly capture a little bit of the road under his feet in the faint light and shadow, fortunately there was no obstacle along the way, otherwise if it was an ordinary mortal, it would be light to fall, and he was most afraid of being trapped in this small courtyard-
Wusu followed the two into a small house, and after the two walked straight in, they took out the candle in the paper lamp and inserted it into the candlestick on the side, and the room instantly brightened a lot.
The furnishings in the house inherit the characteristics of the Bilin Pavilion simple, simple, very monotonous, fortunately all the arrangements that should be there, Wu Su was still thinking at the moment before he came in, even if he saw the scene of the four walls of the house, it was nothing unusual, I really doubt that the ghost king had put all his wealth to prepare a complete set of masks for him and his subordinates, otherwise how to explain the place where the ghost king lived was so "unsightly".
The guest has a command-The voice of nothingness came directly into Wusu's mind, and when Wusu looked up and looked across the ground, he seemed to see the shadows of two skeletons.
The maid stood quietly on the edge of the room, looking at Wusu with a blank face, and the part of her mouth showed no signs of moving.