"The ghost has been spread, let's go over and have a good time." Huang Xikong said.

Wanwan jumped down from the tree and landed lightly and skillfully.

After Fu Ming found an opportunity to get out of the car, he immediately ran desperately to get farther and farther away from the little ghost.

Huang Xikong didn't dare to go too far, mainly to prevent the little ghost from rioting and killing, after all, the mood of the little thing is very unstable......

Fu Ming ran for a while, looked back, and found that the little ghost was still behind him at a distance.

He felt a sense of despair in his heart.

Turn your head again...... I noticed that there were lights on in front of me, and I didn't know when a playground appeared.

There was a queue at the entrance of the playground to check tickets.

……

Fu Ming subconsciously ran to a place with a lot of people, and where there were many people, there was enough yang, and the little ghost should be more fearful.

He's so stupid, that little imp can only watch him from the clubhouse window just now, so he should be with Meng Jue and them......

It's not too late.

Fu Ming gasped, finally ran to the door of the playground, looked at the people in front of him anxiously, gritted his teeth and squeezed in from the front.

The people waiting to buy tickets in the back cursed.

Fu Ming turned around and said, "I bought all the tickets for the people in the back, let me go in first." ”

The ticket buyer and the people in line behind him were stunned, although some people muttered, but the ticket buyer swiped his card and let him in.

Fu Ming took the ticket and ran to the crowded place inside, without noticing the strangeness of the place at the gate.

The woman who was just lined up behind him had a gorgeous dress that was actually stained red with blood.

The little girl who was tugging at the corner of the woman's skirt had deeply sunken eyes and a sickly pale face.

The ticket buyer was not holding a POS card, but a white skull.

The noisy and lively playground was full of people, and the colorful lights flashed and flickered, faintly shining on everyone's ghostly faces......

……

"Amazing ......"

The male ghost at the end of the line, with his long scarlet tongue sticking out, drooled as he looked at the humans running away.

I don't know when, Wanwanda, who was wearing bright yellow bib pants, walked behind the male ghost, looked at his tongue that was about to lick his arm, and moved out in disgust.

"Uncle, can you put your tongue away?" Wanwan couldn't help but remind.

The male ghost turned his head to look at the three-headed cub who was a little taller than his knee, and was a little confused for a moment.

He subconsciously lowered his head and wanted to use his tongue to wipe her white and clean little face as a meeting gift.

Wanwan took a step back vigilantly, reached into her pocket with her right hand, and pulled out a large pair of gold scissors.

"You dare to lick, I dare to cut it~" Wanwan puffed out her cheeks, and threatened fiercely.

Looking at the golden scissors, the body was completely frozen, and even the tongue was straight: "......"

Wanwan, who was staring at him with big eyes: "......"

One big and one small confront each other at the entrance of the amusement park.

……

When Huang Xikong came over with the little ghost, he saw the male ghost's constantly twitching eyebrows and cheeks, and raised his hand to cover the corners of his mouth with a gloating smile.

"Du Lian."

Huang Xikong saw enough of the excitement, and interrupted the two of them silently threatening each other.

The long-tongued male ghost raised his head when he heard the voice, and bowed down respectfully: "I've seen Xiangye." ”

Huang Xikong walked up to Wanwan and introduced her in a low voice: "This is my scholar before my death. ”

As for why Du Lian was ghostly in him, Huang Xikong did not explain to Wanwan.

In his time, there were clear hierarchies, and many things were uncontrollable.

After his death, many of the servants who had served him at that time were buried.

Although Du Lian was his scholar, he got married at the age of seventeen or eighteen, and he was always by his side before entering the palace.

However, before being forced into the palace, he returned Du Lian's deed of sale and gave him a free body.

But unexpectedly, Emperor Jin still caught him and locked him in the tomb for burial.

Du Lian later hanged himself in the tomb, and his soul never left after his death.

So after he woke up, he put Du Lian into the ghost.

Huang Xikong looked down at Wanwan and introduced to Du Lian: "This is Wanwan, you don't have to provoke her at will, otherwise I won't be able to protect you." ”

Wanwan's aura that makes ghosts and monsters fear, ordinary ghosts like Du Lian, who have no strength and can only scare people, may be finished directly once they encounter it.

As soon as Du Lian heard Wanwan's name, he immediately put away his tongue, closed his mouth tightly, and arched his hand towards Wanwan.

"Lord Wanwan, the villain is rude."

Wanwan hugged the big scissors in her arms, shook her head and said calmly: "It's okay, we didn't fight." ”

Besides, even if there is a fight, she will not lose!

It's a shame to do it~

……

Huang Xikong watched the ticket inspector in front of him open the door directly, and the ghosts in the queue behind entered in an orderly manner.

He also took Wanwan and Du Lian in, and said without hurrying: "Fu Ming has already entered, it is not so easy to come out, he hasn't found anything wrong yet, but after a while to calm down, he will definitely notice that there is a sense of disobedience everywhere here." ”

"Wanwan, how are you arranged?"

Huang Xikong looked down at her, this time it was all a Wanwan idea, I don't know if I can scare Fu Ming, so that this guy will not dare to do bad things in the future.

Wanwan's eyes showed a sly smile, and she said mysteriously: "Of course it's arranged, I have asked a lot of ghosts and ghosts to help, and the atmosphere must be in place." ”

These are all the experiences gained from exchanging with the staff lady in the haunted house, and now try it out to see how effective it is.

"Let's go along, pretend to follow behind, and see how he cries." Wanwan suggested with great interest.

Huang Xikong agreed without much hesitation, he looked down at the little ghost Gu Man Tong beside him, and still didn't dare to let him out alone for the time being.

It's too murderous.

……

Du Lian followed behind them silently, and looked sympathetically at Fu Ming, who was boarding the small train in front of him.

He looked back at the colorful lights that had only been lit up at the gate at this moment, and on them were five colorful children's fonts - Ghost Amusement Park.

"Uncle Huang, let's also take the rail train."

Wanwan pointed ahead, and her voice pulled back Du Lian's thoughts.

After approaching the track train, Wanwan's innocent and cute little face gradually changed, and two dark circles slowly appeared under her eye sockets, which looked a little like a little magic boy.

Huang Xikong walked back from the toy stall on the side and put a demon headband on her head: "I pinched it with yin qi, I don't know if you can wear it." ”

Wanwan touched the horns of the demon horns with red lights flashing on her head, and said with a smile: "I can wear it." ”

She slapped a piece of rune paper on the headband with her backhand, and the yin qi that was collapsing instantly condensed again.

Huang Xikong looked at her and was not surprised at all.

Du Lian, who followed them on the small train on the track, looked at the back of his round head in a daze, and stopped talking with a look on his face.

That's a Yin Gathering Talisman!

It's just a useless headband???

If you give them these ghosts, you can use them as horses to ride.

This jagged world...... It really makes the poor wild ghost too sad~

……

"Attention passengers, the little train is about to start, the next stop is Truth or Dare Rotary Cup!"

The driver at the front of the car helped his head, which had almost fallen, and after slowly pressing the radio, he pulled the bell.

The front of the imitation steam locomotive "woo woo" spewed out a puff of smoke, and the eight carriages behind it slowly moved.

Wanwan sat in the car, leaning on the window and looking ahead.

She pointed ahead, her eyes flashing with excitement, and said, "Uncle Huang, look—"

……

Fu Ming, who was sitting in the carriage in front, was looking around nervously, and after confirming that there were no imps, he leaned on his position and let out a long breath of turbidity.

He looked back at the carriage behind him, and could only vaguely see a woman in a long red dress, sitting quietly in the carriage with her back to him.

But just looking at the posture is really graceful, he stared at it for a while.

Just as he was about to withdraw his gaze, the woman in the carriage inadvertently turned around......