"Forget it, since the dead are all dead, what's the use of caring about these," Wu Yu barely squeezed out a wry smile, and waved his hand at the little girl upstairs in the city, "But thank you anyway~"

"You haven't told me yet," the little girl was a little anxious, "maybe I can really help you."

Temptation, this is undoubtedly a big temptation, Wu Yu stopped and began to think.

But soon, the girl was interrupted by the commotion around her, and in an instant, the entire city gate became extremely noisy, like water in a hot oil pot, she couldn't help but cover her ears, and her eyes shook with countless ghosts.

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"Look, that's Lord Cuiju!" A ghost exclaimed.

"Yes, yes, Lord Cui is coming to us!" A female voice shouted at a shrill voice.

"Brother Cui, Brother Cui~~~" The little girl with the red silk has the loudest and sharpest voice, like a fanatical fan girl.

She looked at the figure that was flying towards her in the night, and there seemed to be a fawn about to knock out of her chest.

"Lord Choi ~~~"

"Lord Choi ~~~"

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Before the flying person landed, the pot exploded in the city first.

It's all a black and dark place, and it's all a female streamer with a silk silk•••••

That scene is much grander than the fan pick-up of a certain traffic student in China.

Wu Yu flew through quickly, old and young, stumbling-looking, fat, thin, and big-breasted••••••

There should be.

"I'll go, this thing is a female ghost harvester!" To be honest, even she, a love insulator, is looking forward to 'Lord Cui Juan'.

The man wore a crimson round-necked official robe, a black gauze hat, and stepped on auspicious cloud boots, and the sleeves of the robe were behind his back, like a leaf, fluttering to the ground.

He was already tall and thin, but he stood up straight, standing by the brazier, like a god descending into the world.

Although the light in the brazier was a little dim, the man's gradually clear outline, his black eyes flashed with a blade-like cold light, and his aura was full, which made people subconsciously feel cold, and also made the female ghosts who swarmed to consciously stop and make way for space.

"Make room for Lord Cui Juan, don't pollute his air ~~~"

"That's it, say you, don't hurry up and move back~~~"

"Don't you too, you dare to say that I, I look so stumbling, what should I do if I scare Lord Cui out of illness~~~"

"••••••" Wu Yu was so surprised, is this underworld so crazy about chasing stars?

What is the number of ways for this Cui judge, and the appearance is so bullish, this is simply a flower in hell~~~

Wu Yu didn't know what he was souring, so he only peeked curiously.

Tut-tut~~~ The male god is absolutely one meter nine, with his pair of thick-soled boots, it is simply cool.

"••••••" is such a strange feeling, she is clearly at least ten meters away from the person, and there is still a bustling ghost in the middle, but the person's thin lips and Adam's apple move slightly, still like Hong Zhong, smashed into her heart.

The bell rang for a long time.

With the crazy scream of the female ghost, the male god turned his sinking gaze.

"You, come here" Master Cui Juan stretched out his arm, pointed to the slightly cramped petite figure, and hooked his fingers.

Suddenly, the group of onlookers erupted into a sigh of resentment, one after another, like the tide of the sea.

"Brother Cui~~" The little girl on the city tower was about to cry aggrieved, she leaned out and pulled her body, "Didn't you say that you can't come back for the time being~"

"No way, because of her, I still have to run this trip" The male voice is clear and sweet, like a voice actor little brother in the chat world.

As soon as these words came out, someone in the female ghost pile shook and fainted.