"Nam no Amitabha...... Nan Wu Amitabha Buddha ......" Xiang Chunmei walked towards the villa while chanting, quite a "wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will not return once he is gone".

She sneaked up on the villa, stupefied by the sight inside through the window.

The people inside...... No, it's a room full of ghosts who are frantically partying, punching and drinking blood, pulling their heads when they don't agree, and flying all over the house. And in the middle of the group of demons sat a man, with dark red eyes and long hair, who looked surprisingly handsome in a group of bull-headed horses.

Before Xiang Chunmei could appreciate the perfect color, he saw the man smash the head of one of his subordinates with a palm, and suddenly his brain splashed, and the other ghosts scattered in a hurry, and in the blink of an eye, the ghost was only a pile of blood.

Can ghosts eat ghosts too?

Huan is a young woman who is stupid and bold, and she is also frightened by the brutal and bloody scene in front of her. I am a mortal in the flesh, how can I fight the demons and monsters in this room?

Xiang Chunmei was struggling with whether to save the life of the little assistant or her own, when a gloomy voice sounded in her ears: "You, what are you doing?" Why don't you go and pour wine for the king! ”

She was startled by the voice, and when she looked up, she saw a fat "girl" with a face as white as a white paper, opening and closing her mouth at her.

If it weren't for the fact that he had seen a lot of various types of ghosts to Junmi, he would definitely faint on the spot.

But she is extremely envious of those who can say that she is dizzy, because in the next second, she was carried into the party scene by the "ghost girl".

Fortunately, she had eaten the old man's magic pill, which had well concealed the breath of the living, otherwise she might not have even had any bones left in the first second she stepped into the hall.

Xiang Chunmei's heart is horizontal, and if she thinks about death, she will die.

She avoided the reveling ghosts, squeezed to Baili Jialie's side, and said dogleggedly: "King, the little one will pour you wine!" ”

Baili Garet's gaze was attracted by a group of dancing ghosts, and he didn't even give her a look, but just stretched out his hand holding the wine glass to her.

Xiang Chunmei sighed in her heart, what a good hand! The bones are distinct, white and powerful, and they can't be connected to the hand that just killed a ghost.

Looking up at Baili Jialie's side face again, Xiang Chunmi couldn't help but sigh. It's really a pity that this peak of the beauty of the prosperous world, how can he be a heinous ghost king!

She was attracted by the beauty, and for a moment she could see that the wine was accidentally poured over, and the glass of wine overflowed and spilled on Baili Kareh's hand.

Baili Kalie turned his head to look at her, and a pair of red eyes shot a cold light.

Xiang Chunmei shuddered, knelt down with a puff, and buried his head and said, "Slave maid...... Slaves and maids should be damned! Please calm the king's anger! ”

At this moment, I don't want any backbone and dignity, and it is important to be able to save my life.

"Raise your head." Baili Kareh stretched out his hand and hooked her chin, narrowed his eyes dangerously, and said, "New here? ”

Xiang Chunmei nodded like pounded garlic, "Yes, yes!" The slave has admired your demeanor for a long time, and has specially jumped to serve you. ”

"What's your name?"

"Little ...... Mei. Xiang Junmi stammered.

As soon as she spoke, the ghosts below burst into laughter.

"What a broken name, real earth!"

"That's it, it's not as good as my daughter-in-law Cuihua."

……

Xiang Chunmei, who was disgusted by the ghost, dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, and complained in her heart: "What a broken aesthetic, you dare to laugh at the old lady's name, the old lady doesn't dislike you for violating world peace!" ”