Misfortune Dream laughed so hard that her stomach hurt, and the whole person curled up in a ball and kept slapping the ground with her hands. The lively ghost street seemed to be infected by this laughter, and everyone burst into laughter.

"Is this a win or a loss?" the ghost clan doesn't seem to have that kind of blind worship for Yongyi.

"I don't know, so I'll just change the gambling money to a bar. The bookmaker's proposal was unanimously approved.

So, the following began to move the wine lively.

Green Chan looked blankly at the lively ghost street and muttered to himself, "Just like what I said at the beginning." ”

When you take the form of a human being, you will live forever and suffer in the mourning family, and you will never be able to transcend again!

It is a disgusting and helpless fact that you have to die when you don't want to die, and you won't be allowed to die when you want to die.

Yongyi seemed to have a lot of inspiration at this time, and was surprised to understand something. Should I say that it is really a ghost? This kind of foul instinct is also unpleasant.

Yongyi stuffed his wine butterfly into Lu Chan and said, "You can drink this tonight! ”

"I ......," Midorizen hesitated.

"Let's have a drink!" Regardless of whether Midorizen wanted it or not, Yongyi forcibly pulled Midorizen to his cushion.

"Ghost head, get another mat to come out!" The ghost head didn't mind Yongyi's whirring attitude, and rolled up another mat with a branch.

"Sit sit, sit sit. Yongyi pressed Green Zen and began to pour wine into the wine saucer in Green Zen's hand.

"Uh, no!" I ......" Midorizen seemed a little embarrassed.

"Come, drink!" Yongyi grabbed the jar and drank it like that.

Lu Chan looked at the huge wine saucer in his hand, and then looked at Yongyi, his face was bitter. There's really no way to pretend to be garlic in front of the ghost clan, and pretending to drink or something is simply a taboo for the ghost clan. Midorizen looked at Kiri and realized that she was blinking at herself.

All right......

Green Zen took the plunge and dried this bowl of good wine.

Poof!

Midorizen planted his head on the ground, and then fainted gorgeously. Legend has it that a cup is poured, and it is said that Green Zen is a leather goods that cannot drink. After Tika Lu passed out in Midorizen, she naturally took over the body. She saw everything that happened before, and she also understood what Lu Chan had done just now. Therefore, she really can't hate this second householder.

"I got drunk in one bowl...... "Tikalu muttered as she began to drink a second bowl.

Poof!

Tikalu also fainted.

"Quack quack, the immortal drunk brewed by the old man himself is brewed by the aura, and the drunk soul is not intoxicating~" The ghost looked at Tikalu who was lying on the side with a smile, very embarrassed.

"It's just not very strong. Qi Li held her wine saucer and sipped it in small sips.

"How can you drink like you, look at King Yongyi. The ghost head pointed to Yongyi, who was working on the second altar over there.

Qi Li Ming glanced at the ghost head, and then continued to drink his own wine.

"You're so boring! why don't we ......" Before the ghost could finish speaking, a hand hooked his neck from behind his back.

"Come on, let's drink!" the ghost head was dragged up by Yongyi.

"Alas, isn't King Yongyi's state a little fast today?" the ghost head pointed at Yongyi and asked with a sluggish expression.

"Well, because somebody always likes to sneak around, I had to add some spices to the wine. Qi Liming smiled and watched the ghost head turn into a pig's liver face.

The ghost swallowed.

"I still have some survival in the moon wine and the heavenly wine. Qi Li blinked her eyes, and her innocent appearance was very good-looking.

"Nima! These two are still famous products even if they are diluted a hundred times! You actually mixed them directly with ......" Before the ghost head finished speaking, Yongyi picked up the wine jar and poured it into the ghost head's mouth.

"Because there aren't many survivors, I only mixed some with the first altar of Lord Yongyi. Qi Liming watched the ghost head being poured wine like a water pig, and she was very happy.

Not to mention the miserable appearance of the ghost head being poured into wine, downstairs the Evil Spirit Dream was drinking with a wine jar twice the size of his body, and he was lying on the ground in a mess.

"It's... Boom... Rejoice!" belched, and the scourge looked at the surrounding mules with drunken eyes.

There is no prelude, just a cylinder of stuffy!

It's really worthy of the ghost clan, drinking so nonsense. Scourge Spirits sighed as she touched a nearby wine jar. At a glance, there was a circle of ghosts lying on the ground. The wide-open and closed way of lying is really a feast for the eyes, who makes the old hell now have more female ghosts.

Goo dong goo dong~

The second tank was belly, and the calamity dream bubbled.

"You're good!, come on, let's compare!" A female ghost who had clearly drunk herself rested her breasts on the head of the Evil Spirit.

Woe Spirit Dream didn't bother to pay attention to her, and drank it to herself.

"!@#¥%..."The female ghost Rory said a lot, and then fell to the ground and fell asleep. Scourge Dream glanced at the chain around the female ghost's neck, and touched the obvious signs of age on it with her hand.

"It's hard to come back, let's drink enough first!" "Scourge muttered and began to look for a drink. She didn't care if others didn't drink the clean wine jar, and she drank it with her little hands.

"Huh?" a palpable wave of negativity drifted over from not far away.

At a glance, Evil Spirit Dream caught a glimpse of a lot of ill-intentioned guys, and it was estimated that they took advantage of the fire to rob them. Hawkers, after drinking so much good wine from other people, you can't drink it in vain. Scourge Dream burped, and a faint white mist began to spread rapidly on her body. This fog is nothing special, it is purely the misfortune that the dream of the evil spirit atomizes and disperses the wine he drinks.

I don't know how long it took, the ghost street was all drunk, and the adjacent streets were also drunk. The guys who were going to take advantage of the fire were all asleep in the streets. On the street, Woe Lingmeng walked alone and walked slowly, holding a large wine vat in his hand. Xingluolou, which was originally full of people, is now quiet.

Evil Spirit Dream stepped into the Starfall Tower, and at a glance he saw the sword on the ghost-headed cherry tree. Scourge Dream's eyes lit up slightly, and then stumbled to the Onitou cherry tree. Scourge Dream lifted the vat and poured wine over the sword.

"Please, friend. After pouring the wine, Scourge Dream sat under the devil's head cherry blossom, and the corners of her eyes were a little moist.

"Drink?" said a jar of wine.

Calamity Soul Dream glanced at the people beside him, wiped his tears, and said in a muffled voice, "I won't drink with you." ”

"Why care. Hekate opened the jar.

"I don't care, who else cares!" said Scourge Dream in a muffled voice.

"I know I'm wrong, but you know why. Hekate himself drank a jar first.

"In a hurry?"

"Urgent. ”

"I'm anxious for you to be paralyzed!"

"I'm not paralyzed. ”

"grandma!"

"I don't have a grandmother. ”

"I'm ......!" said the wraith, flicking up the vat and smashing it into Hecate's face.

With a "bang", the vat shattered to the ground.

"There's no point in venting your anger on someone else's body. Hekat wiped the blood from his face, but didn't care.

"What the hell do you want to do!"

"Drinking. ”

"Huh?"

"Drinking. ”

"You go to die!"

"This is the best heavenly wine, I asked Yi Jiu to get the original puree from the altar of the Dragon Palace. ”

“......”

"Drink?"

Calamity Dream took a jar and said in a muffled voice, "Why isn't it in a crystal bottle." ”

"Conspicuous. ”

"Hmph!" Woe Spirit Dream opened the altar and opened the space at the same time, and threw a few jars to send to the apricots. A few people chatted crookedly in the disaster network, annoying.

"If you want to be resurrected, I can help ......"

Scourge stomped on Hecate's lips, not wanting to hear this nonsense at all.

"Dead ......"

Step on it again!

"...... right away"

Keep pedaling!

"It's going to be ......"

After drinking a refreshing jar of Evil Soul Dream smashed Hekate's head and shouted, "Drink!" After speaking, without waiting for Hekate to react, he opened the wine jar and poured it into Hekate's mouth.

Seeing that things couldn't be discussed, Hekat also honestly drank with Evil Spirit.

As for the apricots, their faces were stuffy in the wine jar and they were all drunk.