Whether the little old lady is a laid-back ghost or a matchmaker ghost is a question, and a big one.

Wang Xu didn't dare to make a rash decision, but he thought he could try it, in case she was really a matchmaker.

With an idea in his heart, Wang Xu strode to follow.

Sensing his coming, the little old lady stopped, her neck rotated 360 degrees, and looked at her cloudy, unenlightened eyes.

At the moment when their eyes met, Wang Xu stopped moving, and neither side moved.

One second, five seconds, ten seconds...

After a half-silence, Wang Xu began to circle around the little old lady, looking at her outfit.

Pointed-toe shoes, dark blue shroud, red gills on her face, and hair coiled behind her head, a bit of a matchmaker.

Wang Xu circled around, looking at the shape of the little old lady, and the little old lady also turned her neck in a circle, looking at him slackly.

After a short silence, Wang Xu moved, clenched his right hand into a fist, and strode towards the little old lady.

The little old lady also moved, the red gills on her face seemed to become even redder, and there were rotten maggots wriggling on her rotten cheeks, and she took small steps to meet her.

The two sides are two meters apart, which is a distance of three steps, and even at the speed of ordinary people, they can be close to each other in the blink of an eye.

In an instant, Wang Xu swung his fist, his fist forward, his fist downward, and went straight to the little old lady.

The little old lady was not slow, and also stabbed out a palm, her nails forward, her palms up, and she came towards Wang Xu.

Quiet!!

Wang Xu's fist stopped in front of the little old lady, still maintaining the action of shooting.

The little old lady's hand stopped under Wang Xu's hand, still maintaining the movement of palming.

Smack...

As soon as Wang Xu's fist loosened, five coin-like spirit stones rolled down on the little old lady's palm.

The little old lady's waist bent lower, and there was a hideous smile on her redgill face, and she nodded at Wang Xu again and again.

"Go quickly, you crazy woman, don't keep the officials waiting for a long time."

Wang Xu waved his hand, like Lu Tishi, who was invincible in Kansai, and like seeing the West Gate where Pan Jinlian urged Wang Po to pull the strings, he was really blind.

The little old lady took small steps, walked in a tiger and tiger style, and went straight to the courtyard of the deep house of the ghost in the wedding dress.

Knock knock...

There was a knock on the door, and after half a ring, someone from there answered.

It's strange to say that there is a clear hierarchy between supernatural existences, and a high-grade ghost like a little old lady would never dare to come forward when she encountered a superb ghost like a wedding dress ghost.

Now it is different from the past, the little old lady half leaned against the door, and pointed to Wang Xu for a while, and then pointed to the ghost of the wedding dress, and the momentum seemed to be stronger than the ghost of the wedding dress.

The ghost of the wedding dress glanced at Wang Xu through the red hijab, played with the wedding dress with a twist, and turned around and left shyly.

The little old lady hurriedly followed, and she didn't know what she said to the ghost of the wedding dress, so she came out of the courtyard with her front and back feet, and pulled Wang Xu inside.

The little old lady's hand was very cold, and the strength was great, and she grabbed his wrist as if it had been clamped by iron tongs.

Wang Xu struggled twice and didn't break free, so he could only let the little old lady pull him into the door.

When he came to the hall, the ghost of the wedding dress sat on the top, and when he saw him come in, he did not answer.

The little old lady also spread her hand away, sat on the chair next to her and looked directly at him, her cloudy eyes seemed to be able to see into people's hearts.

"Ahem..."

Wang Xu coughed dryly, suppressed his embarrassment, and said: "Under Wang Xu, I am here to conclude a contract with the girl, if there is anything abrupt, please take care of the girl." ”

High-grade supernatural beings are already different from low-level, muddy supernatural beings, and some can even think and cultivate.

For example, Mr. Corpse, his existence can be regarded as a supernatural existence at the beginning, and now he is not a teacher in the academy.

Although Wang Xu didn't know how high the wisdom of the wedding ghost was, he was sure that it was definitely not impossible to communicate.

Not saying a word does not mean that you cannot speak, you have no intelligence, or you may not want to speak and cannot raise this interest.

Silent...

The ordinary opening remarks did not get a response from the ghost of the wedding dress, and the atmosphere was a little silent for a while.

Wang Xu was embarrassed, although he was not a junior brother, he was not a veteran of Huacong, so he really didn't know how to talk about it.

Hiss!!

Sensing that the ghost in the wedding dress was a little irritable, the little old lady pinched Wang Xu fiercely.

This time, he gasped in pain, you must know that the little old lady is not a living person, and her hands are not light or heavy, and she almost tore off his flesh.

Otherwise, thinking about the overall situation, Wang Xu really wanted to roar, why didn't you strangle me to death?

However, he endured it in the end, because he could see that the situation of the wedding ghost was a little bad, as if he had reached the edge of patience.

"What should I do?"

Wang Xu swallowed and foamed, and had an awkward chat on a blind date, which was unpleasant, is there still a chance to remedy it?

Of course, there are a lot of people to talk to, and he is just one of them.

There are so many people in the world who are low in emotional intelligence, ugly, short, fat, and can't speak, how did they get a wife.

Whoa...

Wang Xu didn't say a word, opened the storage ring that the family had equipped for himself, and poured it out in an uproar.

Spirit stones, lots and lots of spirit stones.

Since the beginning of the Xiuzhen era, spirit stones have been linked to currency, cultivation, wealth, and status.

Pill + Heaven and Earth Treasure + Spirit Stone is recognized as the first method of cultivating truth, and it is the only ladder for promotion.

It is difficult to have heavenly treasures, the elixir is poisonous, and the spirit stone that can be used as currency and can assist in cultivation has become a little sweetheart loved by everyone.

Sure enough, seeing a large number of spirit stones falling to the ground, the slightly impatient wedding ghost regained his patience, as if the blind date girl who was impatient and wanted to wave her sleeves away saw the man's Maserati key and reluctantly sat down.

"Damn, why don't you stop, is this trying to drain me?"

The spirit stone fell to the ground with a clatter, and every time a hill was piled up, the hill would disappear without a trace.

After half a cup of tea, Wang Xu poured out millions of spirit stones, but the ghost in the wedding dress was still not satisfied.

Wang Xu's face was a little dark, and he secretly thought in his heart, should he meet a gold worshipper?

A million, two million, three million...

The spirit stones continue to fall to the ground, playing the most beautiful music in the world.

Wang Xu's face turned completely dark, he was reincarnated in the top family of the 243 territory, the Wang family, from childhood to adulthood, I don't know how many spirit stones he has saved.

On festivals, or on any festive days, he has never spent the spirit stones given by his elders, and according to his estimates, he has at least twenty or thirty million family funds, which is comparable to a poor little family with a fifth-order god stage monk.

It's good now, it's all a bride price, is this a wedding ghost or a money worshipper, do you want to be so greedy, is the wedding dress ghost also a new era woman from the 21st century?

Bite...

The last spirit stone fell to the ground, and Wang Xu, who had completely dried up, reluctantly smiled at the little old lady.

The little old lady turned her head and looked directly at the wedding ghost.

The ghost of the wedding dress sat on the top, hesitated for a while, and then took off the bracelet in his hand and handed it over.

The little old lady smiled even more happily, took the bracelet and put it on for Wang Xu, and then untied her red head rope, tied one end to Wang Xu's wrist, and tied the hand of the wedding dress ghost with the other.

Wang Xu looked inexplicable, could it be like this?

It shouldn't be, although he hasn't eaten pork, but he's also seen pigs run, and the ghost monk and the natal corpse sign a contract, which will make the two have the same mind, borrowing all kinds of incredible powers, how can he not feel anything.

The little old lady didn't care about his doubts, but got up and went outside.

Wang Xu wanted to follow and ask, but as soon as he stood up, he was dragged by the ghost of the wedding dress and pressed on the chair again.

The ghost in the wedding dress didn't speak, just sat in a chair like that, grabbing his wrist with one hand.

Wang Xu looked down, the hand of the ghost in the wedding dress was very beautiful, he had always thought that the ghost in the wedding dress was a ghost, but judging from the touch on her hand, she might be called the corpse of the wedding dress.

Of course, the title of the wedding dress corpse is definitely not as beautiful as the wedding dress ghost, whether she is a corpse or a ghost, or call it a ghost.