The door of the carriage slowly opened, Fu Ming's ears moved, and he immediately jumped off the carriage with a rolling belt, and plunged into the range of the amusement facilities in front of him with flashing lights.

Imp sitting on the window of the carriage: "......"

The little flower spirit who secretly hung on the side of the carriage and snooped: "Little master, there is no excitement here, can I go back?" ”

Wanwan sent a message to Xiaohuajing: "It's okay, come back." ”

When the little flower spirit flew back, Wanwan had already gotten off the small train.

Huang Xikong watched her look like a little ghost, and always felt ...... It's not too scary, but it's ugly and cute.

Wanwan took the small mirror and shone it beautifully, touched the bridge of her nose and her small freckles cheeks, and blinked with a pair of big eyes.

"Something is missing?"

Wanwan stared at herself in the small mirror and muttered to herself.

Kuman Tong floated over with a lollipop about the size of his face's plate, and looked at Wanwan, who had changed her appearance, with a shocked face.

Wanwan raised her head and looked at him for a moment, her small fist smashed into her palm, and she suddenly realized.

"I'm so stupid!"

The eyes are the least likely.

Wanwan covered her eyes with aura, and in an instant, her big black and white eyes became as black as Gu Man Tong.

……

Huang Xikong looked at Wanwan, who looked more and more like a ghost doll, and thought about what seemed wrong with his method of bringing cubs.

Other people's cubs should be more beautiful, right?

Why is the cub he brought out so keen to pretend to be ugly and obsessed with dark fairy tales?

Wanwan stuffed the small mirror into her pocket and shook her hand with Huang Xikong: "Uncle Huang, I'm going to play." ”

Gu Man Tong looked at Huang Xikong, who was standing still, and then looked at Wanwan, who was jumping and running happily towards the rotating cup field, hesitated for a few seconds, and followed behind Wanwan.

Compared to the ghost lord who is much more powerful than him, he still prefers the little pot friend who seems to be more interesting.

It's the little friend who looks about the same as him now, and it's not easy to get close.

It always feels dangerous to get too close.

But following her, it should still be okay.

Gu Man Tong is a little devil from the heart, the group sat in the air and rolled a few times forward, and soon left Huang Xikong behind.

……

After Wanwan ran into the fence, she was attracted by the rotating cup in front of her.

Before she could react, she and the imp rolling in mid-air behind her were all scooped up by the huge pear tree in the center of the rotating cup into the huge coffee cup of the turntable with a branch.

When she was amazed, Fu Ming's screams echoed in the land.

Wanwan and the little ghost climbed onto the chair of the coffee cup, tiptoed, and a small head popped out, looking at Fu Ming, who was imprisoned in another rotating coffee cup.

Huang Xikong flashed in from outside and sat opposite Wanwan.

Du Lian sat in the coffee cup of the Kuman boy and waited for the machine to start running.

Wanwan looked at the huge pear tree in the center, and there were several childlike fonts hanging - "Truth or Dare Rotating Cup".

She looked at Huang Xikong puzzled: "Why is this coffee cup called the Truth or Dare Rotating Cup?" ”

Huang Xikong shook his head: "It's still your idea to build a ghost park in the ghost snake, you don't know, how can I know?" ”

Wanwan felt the same.

But she only put forward an idea, and Uncle Huang immediately found the other ghosts in the ghost snake and started to carry it out.

However, the ghost paradise that was actually built was quite different from the ideal blueprint she sketched at the beginning.

But there were so many surprises, even better than she imagined.

……

"Du Lian just showed me the rough drawings of the park, and I built the park in the ghost according to his drawings, and he asked other ghosts to help get the specific amusement facilities."

For example, the small train they took just now was originally a few carriages buried in the tomb, and Du Lian found a few ghosts to transform it into the rail train that Wanwan wanted.

The huge pear tree in the center of the rotating cup looked a little familiar to him.

Huang Xikong lowered his head and thought for a few seconds, and when he looked up at the pear tree again, he couldn't help but look surprised.

In the corner of his tomb, there is a bronze tree-shaped lampstand, in the shape of a pear blossom tree, on which there are more than a dozen candlesticks for candles, and the others are decorated with pear blossoms inlaid with solid crystal stones.

Crystal stones were rare in the Jin Dynasty at that time, and they were introduced from foreign countries.

The tree-shaped lampstand in his tomb is said to have used up all the crystal stones that he had paid for five years of tribute.

The tree in front of you...... The more you look at it, the more it looks like the bronze tree-shaped lampstand.

Du Lian also quickly confirmed his guess: "This tree is indeed the lampstand in the tomb of the adult, but it is only a burial vessel, and it does not give birth to spirituality, we just found a relatively powerful ghost and attached it to the lampstand. ”

Wanwan opened her mouth slightly and secretly nodded on her eyelids.

The aura overflowed, and the bizarre picture in front of him faded in an instant, and the surrounding colored lights disappeared.

Only the bronze tree-shaped lamp standing in the boundless darkness, three meters high, silent.

There has been a lot of patina on the tree-shaped lampstand, and it has long since lost the beauty of the original cast, but it is still extremely shocking to look at.

Probably sensing that Wanwan was spying on the lamp, the old ghost that was originally attached to the tree-shaped lamp had a head emerging from a lampstand below.

Wanwan saw the old ghost, combing his hair in a simple bun, wrapped in a navy blue cloth scarf, slowly pulling out half of his body, bending down at Yuanjiu very politely, and bowing his hand.

Wanwan looked at him a little shy, dodged her body, and looked at Huang Xikong on the side.

"Uncle Huang, he's saluting me."

Huang Xikong smiled: "It's okay, domestic servant." ”

Wanwan felt that it was not good, and stood on the fixed seat, and also followed the old ghost just now, and rubbed her hands.

The movements are a little clumsy, but they are cute and simple.

Du Lian's voice came from the coffee cup next to him: "The ghosts who are left in the adult's ghost are now respectful to Lord Wanwan." ”

"If it weren't for the little adults, there would be no adults today."

I am afraid that soon after leaving the tomb, he has already begun to lose his mind and completely turn into an angry and bloodthirsty thousand-year-old demon.

Huang Xikong didn't interject, just lowered his head and looked at his fingertips lightly.

Wanwan hid in a chair and asked secretly, in a low voice, "Am I really so powerful?" ”

Huang Xikong's fingertips flicked her forehead, and although the yin qi was burned, the corners of his lips were smiling.

"What you think is trivial is already a great kindness to some people and ghosts."

that he may not fall among the evil spirits.

It is Wanwan's greatest kindness to him.

Wanwan held her cheeks with both hands and said happily: "I'm going back to tell my brother Oh, see if he dares to underestimate me in the future." ”

Huang Xikong picked up the shoes she accidentally kicked off on the ground, and said slowly: "Are you still angry now?" ”

Wanwan was suddenly asked, a little confused.

"Don't be angry, I'm happy now."

"Just be happy." Huang Xikong gave her the shoes and asked her to put them on herself, and said calmly, "Don't be angry with Fu Ming's kind of person, it's not worth it." ”

promised to make this amusement park more to make her happy.

Scaring Fu Ming is just by the way.

Now Wanwan's attention has shifted from Fu Ming to this paradise.

Then all the efforts he has made are not in vain.

Wanwan suddenly understood his thoughts, nodded, and said obediently: "I'm not angry." ”

"My brother is fine now, Uncle Huang also cares about me, and I am already very content."

Huang Xikong stared at her: "This paradise will not be demolished in the future, if you want to come in and play, just tell me when the time comes." ”

Wanwan jumped up happily: "Okay~"

……

Huang Xikong saw that there was no haze on Wanwan's face, so he glanced at Fu Ming, who was noisy in the distance.

Right now......

It's time to clean him up.