In the end, Wanwan won two thousand yuan for herself in pocket money, although it temporarily existed in Huang Xikong.

The deal was reached, Wanwan put her little chubby hand into her pocket and took it out for a long time, and finally took out a rainbow lollipop and handed it to Huang Xikong, her reluctant little eyes lingered on the lollipop, her little paws covered her heart, and she twisted her head and closed her eyes painfully.

Huang Xikong felt angry and funny, and said: "Two thousand yuan and a lollipop, what do you feel sorry for?" ”

Wanwan took out a small twist flower from her pocket and sighed sadly: "You don't understand. ”

Reluctance has nothing to do with how much money you bought.

After the little ghost got the lollipop, Huang Xikong patted him on the head: "Don't hurt anyone, let alone kill him, understand?" ”

The imp nodded.

If you have sugar, you are a father, don't stick to the original poop, just follow him.

It's very simple~

The imp climbed out of the window of the carriage and floated slowly forward.

Wanwan looked at the back of the little ghost who was far away, looked back and forth at the green rail train, turned her head and asked Du Lian: "Uncle Du, what is the hidden surprise of this rail train?" ”

Du Lian smiled mysteriously: "You'll know in a while." ”

It's a magical haunted amusement park, and every attraction has a huge surprise.

As the focus of their amusement park, Fu Ming is definitely something that everyone can experience.

As soon as Du Lian's words fell, Wanwan suddenly heard a strange voice.

"Hello Hello Hello ......"

A strange, shrill laugh came from the head of the small train that was moving forward.

Wanwan pricked up her ears and listened carefully, trying to keep her eyes open as the front of the car in front of her with flashing colored lights.

In front of the car is a stone arch bridge, covered in colorful graffiti, which looks a little distorted and abstract, but it is very harmonious with this haunted amusement park.

Wanwan suddenly narrowed her eyes, pointed to the small black shadow above the arched bridge, and shouted in surprise: "What is that?" ”

A small black figure that looked like it was only the size of a fist pushed and shoved on the bridge.

Du Lian smiled mysteriously: "Wait for them to come over in a while, and you'll know." ”

When the small train passed under the bridge, the small black balls above jumped down one after another and landed firmly on the roof of the carriage behind.

……

Fu Ming slammed the door of the carriage so loudly that he ignored the sound above his head.

He shouted, "Open the door!" Let me out. ”

"If you don't arrive at the station, the door won't open~"

A brisk and bright voice rang in his ears.

Fu Ming's action of slamming the door stopped, his body suddenly stiffened, and he stared out of the car window blankly, not daring to twist his head.

He only felt the light thing pressing down on the left side of his shoulder, and he could feel a little weight, and the slightest cool air lapping on his face.

A small claw tugged at his hair and asked strangely, "Why are you frozen?" Don't you see who I am? ”

Like the voice of a little girl of a few years old.

Fu Ming clenched his hands into fists for a few minutes and slowly twisted his head to the left.

Match with a pair of dark green beanie eyes.

He suddenly sat down on the ground in fright, and he always felt that he could clearly hear the sound of the tail vertebrae being overwhelmed, and the pain went straight from his ass to the Tianling Gai, and the hairs on his body stood upside down, and his hair stood up.

……

Wanwan raised her hand to take down the little black dumpling standing on the carriage window, but the little dumpling avoided her fingers, and jumped on top of Du Lian's head with a "poof", staring at Wanwan with those lovely beanie eyes, looking up and down curiously.

Du Lian looked at Wanwan's curious and anxious appearance, and touched the other small black ball standing on his shoulder.

"It's the Candy Ghost Elf." Du Lian introduced Wanwan very seriously.

Wanwan got out of the chair and ran to Du Lian with a "da-da-da", keeping a distance from him.

"I don't feel like they're human souls."

Wanwan scratched her chin, judging by her own experience.

Du Lian: "These are animal spirits, some of them wandered after death without waiting for the yin to hook the soul, they have been wandering in the yang, recently the adults came across a few and came back, this time they also want to help, we will arrange for them to turn into candy ghosts and elves in this amusement park." ”

"What are they responsible for?"

It feels cute and cute, not scary.

The ghost elf squatting on top of Du Lian's head didn't know where to pull out a red jelly bean.

It wrapped the jelly bean in its little claw, hid its two little paws behind it, waited for a while, and then raised it again in front of Wanwan, grinning, "Guess which hand the jelly bean is." ”

The round eyes did not blink, staring at its small paws seriously.

The ghost elf looked at Wanwan with Doudou eyes, and raised the little claw in front of her: "Guess." ”

"Is there a reward for guessing right?" Wanwan planned to ask about the situation first.

The ghost elf subconsciously turned his head to look at Huang Xikong, but quickly withdrew his gaze and nodded effortfully.

"Yes."

Wanwan asked, "What's the reward for guessing right?" ”

"It should be...... Candy. The elf tilted his little head.

Should???

Wanwan looked at it suspiciously, without any hesitation, and pointed to its left paw: "In this hand." ”

"Are you sure?" The ghost elf asked again.

Wanwan said categorically: "It's in this hand, I'm sure I can't guess wrong." ”

Huang Xikong glanced at the confident Wanwan, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

The ghost elf Doudou's eyes froze for three seconds, and he spread out five thin small claws.

The red jelly bean lay quietly in the hands of the elves.

It was indeed guessed.

Du Lian was surprised: "It's amazing, even if I played this game with them before, I never won." ”

Wanwan puffed out her cheeks and said, "Because it didn't have two hands at the beginning, you will definitely guess wrong." ”

The ghost elf secretly hid behind Du Lian's bun, and after Du Lian was shocked, he grabbed the ghost elf from the top of his head.

"Are you yin me?"

The ghost elf looked left and right, but he didn't dare to look directly into Du Lian's eyes.

Huang Xikong lowered his eyes and said, "Then why do you dare to say so firmly that you hide jelly beans in your left hand?" ”

A wisp of aura came out of her fingertips, slowly pulling back from the back of the ghost elf's neck.

"Because...... Right or wrong is certainly not as important as life or death! Wanwan explained happily.

Huang Xikong & Du Lian: "......"

The ghost elf pulled out a colorful candy and prepared to hand it to Wanwan.

When Wanwan saw the candy, she immediately retracted her hand.

"I don't want it."

Huang Xikong glanced at it, his brows furrowed slightly.

He raised his hand and waved it on the ghost elf's claw, and the originally beautiful candy instantly turned into a bloody eyeball.

Wanwan twisted her head and didn't want to see it.

It's ugly.

The ghost elf tilted his little head and pressed his eyeballs towards the tip of Du Lian's nose.

Du Lian lifted the ghost elf away, and smiled awkwardly at Huang Xikong and Wanwan: "This ...... My lord, please listen to my quibbles...... No, listen to me. ”

He reached out and slapped his mouth on it, regretting it.

Huang Xikong: "You let it hold something to scare Wanwan?" ”

"Not my idea." Du Lian waved his hand again and again to deny, in Huang Xikong's almost oppressive gaze, he felt that the air around him was about to condense ice slag, so he could only admit dejectedly, "The reward is candy, but we don't have real sugar, so we went to dragonfly to borrow a few eyeballs." ”

Everyone is no longer alive, and the eyeball can still be returned.

After all, there is no one who lacks a heart eye, and he holds people's eyeballs and collects them in his pocket.

So after throwing it away, pick it up, clean it with yin qi, and then put it back for reuse, which is not too convenient.

Huang Xikong fell into deep thought after listening.

Before his death, was Du Lian a person with this kind of brain circuit?

After death, his thoughts and actions become so paradoxical that he is simply unseemly.

……

Fu Ming, who was in the carriage in front, was obviously also pulled into this somewhat weird game by the ghost elves.

Wanwan ignored the ghost elf who carefully pulled Du Lian's beard, looked at the shadowy figure in front of her, and said very regretfully: "It's really a pity that I can't see the villain crying with my own eyes~"

Huang Xikong raised his eyebrows and said, "Want to see it?" ”

"It's not impossible."

Wanwan turned her head to look at him expectantly.

Huang Xikong raised his mobile phone: "Half the pocket money, teach you how to eat melons and watch the play remotely." ”