Chapter 206: The Thousand-Year Ghost King (18)

"Bang-"

With a loud bang, the ancestral hall, which had not been set foot in for 500 years, was chiseled through the wall.

Su Wei walked into the ancestral hall with a sledgehammer, and the old man stood outside the ancestral hall, looking at the ancestral hall that had trapped them for a hundred years with complicated eyes.

It's finally time to get free!

Liu Jiayu curiously wanted to take a look at the inside of the ancestral hall, but was pushed back by the old man.

"Don't be so curious."

After saying that, he continued to pull his erhu with his eyes closed.

Because of Liu Jiayu's accurate intuition, he could only hang his head obediently and didn't dare to look around.

But the erhu pulled by the old man was really poignant, and he was furious when he listened to it.

"Old man, you, can you play a cheerful song, I'm a little scared."

The old man didn't even open his eyes: "I didn't do anything wrong, what are you afraid of?" ”

Liu Jiayu cried with a face, yes, he didn't do anything wrong, but there are ghosts here! Can he not be afraid?!

Liu Jiayu couldn't persuade the old man, so he had to plug his ears, and he was not afraid if he didn't listen!

After entering the ancestral hall, the orange light sprinkled warmly on the inside of the ancestral hall, and a faint citrus aroma lingered in the ancestral hall.

Shu Wei felt that this fragrance was quite suitable for her appetite, and couldn't help but smell it a few more times.

"What, you like the smell?"

The magnetic and beautiful voice suddenly appeared in her ears, and Su Wei couldn't help but look back at the source of the sound.

A man in red, one size larger than a rag doll, stood behind her.

The pair of gorgeous and good-looking phoenix eyes looked at Shu Wei with a smile instead of a smile.

He strode towards the reed, and as he walked, the bell suddenly rang in the silent space.

Shu Wei looked down and saw that the man had a red rope tied around his ankle, and two golden bells hung from the red rope.

"It's a seal, isn't it pretty?"

The man stopped in front of Shu Wei, and his gorgeous and somewhat evil face was completely exposed in front of Shu Wei's eyes.

Su Wei glanced at the bell a few more times and nodded very honestly.

"It's pretty good."

The man's crimson lips were slightly hooked, and he leaned forward, and the fragrance of citrus became a little stronger.

"But I hate it."

The man's hand gently reached into the pocket of the reed, found what he wanted, and with a force, took it out.

"Hey."

He had the black eyes of a yellow, obscene bald chicken.

Man: "......"

What about his doppelganger?

How could it be this such ugly bald chicken?

Da Maomao saw his thoughts in his eyes, snorted at him angrily, struggled out, and returned to the embrace of Su Wei.

No vision!

It's called something else cute!

"Where's my doppelganger?"

The smile in the man's phoenix eyes gradually faded, and he looked at Shu Wei lightly.

"You mean that?"

Su Wei ruffled her hair, revealing the rag doll hidden behind.

The man was silent for a moment at the vigilant black eyes of his doppelganger.

Is this doppelganger stupid?

"I, when I go back, I will definitely protect you."

The rag doll swore a promise, and with some reluctance to stick to the face of the reed, he turned back to the man step by step.

Su Wei wanted to stop it a little, after all, such a cute night sleep is rare.

But this rag doll is just a man's doppelganger, and sooner or later it will return to the man's body.

The man picked up the rag doll, and the rag doll obediently integrated into his body, receiving all the memories of the doppelganger, and he glanced at Su Wei with a smile.

Shu Wei let him see it at all.

"Come with me."

In the end, the man was defeated and went deep with his long-cherished reeds.

It's more important to break the seal, anything else is not good, girlfriend or something can be postponed.

Shu Wei followed behind the man, and there was a question in his mouth.

"What's your name?"

"I don't have a name."

"What are your criteria for choosing a mate?"

"Dead people."

“……”

Okay, I don't meet your criteria for choosing a mate.

A man and a ghost soon came to the depths of the ancestral hall, which was full of yellow rune paper, and there was a spirit card in the center.

Shu Wei pointed to the spirit card in front of him: "Don't you have a name?" ”

The man's face did not change his face: "That's a fake name, I don't have a name." ”

"Shall I get you one, then?"

The man refused: "No need, I think it's good not to have a name." ”

"And what do I call you after that? Hey, that ghost, or a rag doll with a hole in the brain? ”

The man was silent for a moment, then turned his head, as if he didn't want to see Su Wei's face again.

"You can just call me a burner."

"Real name?"

"I don't have a name."

“……”

It's just insane! She wants cute ragdolls too.

"How do you break the seal?" Mr. Magical Girl Burn Painting!

The magical girl Mr. Burning Paint glanced at Su Wei: "Just give me your blood." ”

"All?"

So does her cutie want her to be dead and meet his criteria for choosing a mate?

"It's not all, it's good to have blood."

Shu Wei was silent for a moment: "I didn't." ”

The man was stunned, and only after reacting for a moment did he understand what Su Wei meant.

The tips of his ears were slightly red, and his gorgeous phoenix eyes glanced at Su Wei.

"I'm talking about sperm blood! Not the filth you think! ”

Shu Wei shrugged: "Just kidding." ”

Who made her look at him a little unpleasantly now.

The burning painting grinded his teeth, and the cyan nails came out.

"Do you do it yourself, or will I help you?"

"I'll do it myself."

Shu Wei walked into the encirclement of the yellow rune paper and looked at the gorgeous man standing outside.

"Is the drop here?"

Shu Wei pointed to the spirit card and looked at the burning painting with a smile.

Zhuo Hua nodded, and her beautiful phoenix eyes lit up, as if she was looking forward to it.

Shu Wei forced out a little bit of essence blood, dripping from his fingertips onto the spirit card.

The red blood slid down the spirit card, and when it fell to the place where it was named, it was suddenly absorbed by the spirit card.

The pale face of the burning painting standing outside was a little ruddy, and the yellow rune paper all over the ancestral hall suddenly shone brightly, as if to stop something.

But soon, one by one, the rune paper dimmed and fell to the ground in ashes.

The painting suddenly walked forward, straight to the spirit tablet placed on the ground.

"What are you doing?!"

Just when the fingertips of the burning painting were about to fall on the spirit card, the spirit card was taken away by Shu Wei.

He glared at the reed in shock and anger, and his blue nails sprang out and stabbed at the reed.

Shu Wei used a small silver knife to block the nails of the scorching painting, and looked at him with a smile.

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Give it back to me."

Zhuohua restrained his anger and looked at Su Wei lightly.

"Do you have any plans for the future?"

Burning Painting glanced indifferently at the ashes on the ground, and a trace of bitter hatred flashed in the phoenix's eyes.

"Of course it's looking for revenge!"

Su Wei sighed, stuffed the spirit card to Da Maomao, and let it put it into the brain space.

Seeing his spirit card disappear into the hands of a bald chicken, a trace of ferocity flashed in his burning eyes.

He slowly stretched out his hand and looked at Su Wei with deep eyes.

"Give it back to me."

Dreamy reeds

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