Song Rupu's face was still happy after being kicked away, and he just wanted to step forward to talk again, but soon, he was caught by several blue-faced and fanged ghosts rushing out of the small garden.

Don't allow him to say anything, he will be beaten up by the old fist.

beat Song Rupu so badly that he hugged his head with both hands, and after begging for mercy, he impatiently lifted him to his armpit, as if he was hugging a bundle of firewood.

"Got it! It's not that you haven't eaten good pork, you haven't tasted pork in your life!"

Song Rupu looked at Chen Heng, who was standing a few steps away, with a plain face, as if he had nothing to do with himself, and mourned in his heart:

"Jewel is in front, why do you still haunt me? Even if he is a ghost now, why is he blind like this? Can't tell the difference between black and white?!"

"It's the young lady who wants to marry you Song Rupu, and it's not an old body......

From the small garden, the long-tongued ghost who slowly chased out glanced at Chen Heng, and after being stunned, he looked at Song Rupu again, and sighed:

"Uncle, today is the day of the wedding, and the ghosts and ghosts in the house have been looking forward to this day for a long time, and they are all waiting to eat some blood food on this happy day, you don't have to make a mistake again!"

The long-tongued ghost looked at Song Rupu with compassion, and his fierce face was revealed:

"Since Miss has taken a fancy to you, that is your blessing!

Even if you don't want to obey and want to play some ghost ideas, don't choose to stir up trouble today and delay the food of everyone in the house! Otherwise, I will not spare you!"

The ghosts who captured Song Rupu should all get together, and they lowered their heads and stared at Song Rupu together, their expressions full of unkind fierceness.

Just wait for Song Rupu to dare to refute again, as if he wants to eat him alive and eat a round belly.

"My original intention was just to ask for a cup of vegetarian wine to drink, so why did I suffer from this misfortune?"

Song Rupu's heart was like ashes for a while:

"If I knew this, I should have shrunk in the cave and couldn't live or die, so that you slaves and beggars could not touch the threshold for a hundred years......

The long-tongued ghost sneered and said nothing, and with a wave of his hand, he ordered the ghosts to carry him back to the room to wash and dress up, and change into new clothes.

Chen Heng looked at Song Rupu's head tied to four hooves, that is, the pig that was about to be slaughtered on the meat case, and the sorrow in his mouth continued, and he struggled hard.

But after only a few breaths, he gradually drifted away and was thrown into the wing.

"Who is this?"

Chen Heng asked the purple warbler beside him.

"Song Rupu, the new aunt this time."

Zi Ying couldn't help but show embarrassment on her face, lowered her head, and said in a muffled voice:

"This is the same as Bai Gongzi, Jing Xiu who doesn't eat blood and food, and it's all a coincidence."

Chen Heng's pseudonym this time is Bai Daoquan, claiming that he took his name from an ancient book, and Ziying also added the surname he made up randomly in front of his previous titles.

"This Aunt Song doesn't seem to be happy to get married, looking at his appearance, does he mean to drag me into the water together?"

Chen Heng smiled:

"Dare to ask Miss Ziying, is there any secret in this?"

"What's the secret? It's nothing more than that this kid is arrogant, and there is a young lady who may be ...... in appearance A little bit, it's just a thin line......

Ziying shook her head, revealing a slight sneer that was not easy to detect, and she didn't want to say more, but only took Chen Heng all the way through the small garden and pavilion, and walked into the main hall of the mansion.

As far as the eye can see, it is a lively scene of lights and gongs and drums.

And although the main hall of this ghost house is quite spacious and vast, it can't accommodate so many ghost guests.

So outside the main hall, on the white ground that could run like a horse, twelve large canopies were erected, and lichens were laid in each canopy, and a banquet was set up on them.

At this time, Chen Heng seemed to have come late, not only the main hall, but even the twelve tables of banquets on the white floor were already full.

Big ghosts and little ghosts are running north and south, walking all over the air.

The wind was blowing, and the black fog was long.

Red-haired ghosts, black-faced ghosts, minotaurs,

Hanged ghosts, drowning ghosts, knife ghosts, night crying ghosts, unkempt ghosts, zombie ghosts, pestilence ghosts, birth ghosts, belly ghosts......

A group of ghosts dragging their waists and folding their arms, or no feet, or severed heads, were indulging in joy, eating people and drinking blood, and the countless chewing sounds in the field were accompanied by laughter, and the atmosphere was extremely strange for a while.

Chen Heng laughed when he saw this, arched his hand towards Ziying, and didn't say anything more.

After his eyes swept around, he randomly found a slightly sparse banquet and made up for it.

"White Child?"

Ziying frowned slightly when she saw this, she wanted to lead her to the main hall, but seeing that Chen Heng was already familiar with it, she chose a seat by herself.

After a moment's hesitation, he gave up.

"Sitting in the white space? That's fine...... Although there are some lonely ghosts and ghosts around, it is not a good thing to be far away from the young lady."

Ziying secretly thought in her heart:

"With Miss's unrelenting temperament, when she saw Bai Gongzi, she couldn't say that she wanted to compete with me again, but she could only hate my low background, but she couldn't compete with her......

If it can be delayed for a day, it will be a day, and it is better to wait until I am tired of playing, and then give Bai Gongzi to Miss!"

That's it.

She couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in her heart.

More than once......

The little lover she fancied was forced by Miss Yue to go, and before she could have a good time, she took it away.

Such a spoiled goods are returned afterwards, and Ziying also dislikes pickles, so she simply chews it in one bite and uses it as a dry snack to accompany the wine.

After repeating this several times, even she had an indescribable emotion in her heart.

If it weren't for the fierceness of the Teapot Gong and the Feihua Mother-in-law, they would not dare to resist each other.

Ziying only hated that she couldn't torture Miss Yue with all kinds of torture, and then devoured her alive.

"Looking at Bai Gongzi's physique is not very strong, he should also be a non-player, anyway, I have drunk this oral soup today, don't even think about robbing it!"

She finally glanced at Chen Heng deeply, turned around and left, and said in her heart: .z.br>

"The old lady is a person who cherishes the fragrance and cherishes the jade, knows the cold and knows the heat, but Miss Yue is not......

If you want to see the teapot and the Feihua mother-in-law, you have to see if Bai Gongzi is hard enough, don't be crushed to death by that slut turning over on the bed!"

And the other place.

Chen Heng had calmly squeezed away a few ghosts who wanted to compete with him for a vacant seat, stretched out his hand and moved a chair over, and sat down, regardless of the curses of those ghosts, there was still a slight smile on his face.

The two ghosts at the same table on the left and right both looked sideways at him, with a little curiosity in their eyes.

One is a skinny and bony anointed ghost, covered with green, with all kinds of strange medicinal herbs all over his body, mixed into a greasy smell that makes people smell sick and dizzy.

The other is a long ghost with a body of three zhang high, like a little giant.

He didn't need a chair, he just sat on the ground, but he was still taller than all the ghosts at the feast, and his slender head almost reached the canopy.

"Junior brother Bai Daoquan, I have seen two brothers."

He arched his hand and said.

All the ghosts on the table were feasting, and there were even scuffles in order to compete for food, and the scene was very noisy for a while.

Only this ghost and the long ghost took time out of their busy schedules to look up at Chen Heng, who had just taken a seat.

"Where did you learn this look? Good skills, good skills!"

The anointed ghost swallowed the jerky in his mouth and praised it:

"Brother, I look messy, but Brother Xian has made a good appearance, how did you do it? Could it be that some kind of ghost secret technique can't be achieved?"

He licked the corners of his mouth, and said unsatisfied:

"If I had the good skin of a virtuous brother, I would have been the face of the Feihua mother-in-law, and I would have been a fellow disciple with that mountain pot man! I have enough blood and food every day, and all I eat are some sweet villains with smooth skin and tender meat, so happy!

It's like this, in order to eat

Bloody food, it's all about selling ass!

went to most of his life, and only a few human bones were obtained, and it was only the thigh bone of the old woman and the old woman! It's not pitiful!"

When all the ghosts around heard this, they all laughed and made a mess.

"This virtuous brother is a face-to-face student, and this is the first time I have seen him."

The long ghost on the right hand side chewed a pair of hearts and livers slowly, and when he ate and wiped them clean, he pulled the ribbon dragged down from the canopy above his head and wiped his mouth seriously.

He looked at Chen Heng and arched his hand:

"I think Fang is the one sent by the Purple Ying girl in the mansion to the virtuous brother, I wonder if the virtuous brother can be familiar with her?"

As soon as the elder ghost said this, not only did the anointed ghost stop eating, but even a few ghosts who had been eating and chewing all the time raised their heads in surprise and looked here.

"It's just a meeting in Pingshui, how can the little brother be a lonely ghost and a wild ghost, how can he climb such a high family? Don't make fun of it."

Chen Heng sighed and shook his head.

"Fuck! The little white face is just pretending to be a good person, and none of the words in his mouth are true!"

The anointed ghost cursed in his heart, barely squeezed out a smile to deal with it, and continued to reach out to grab food, touching the cups, plates and bowls clanging,

Then.

He seemed to feel that there was suddenly more water vapor in the air.

After inhaling into the nasal cavity, it is completely wet.

The ghost burped, sniffed hard, shook his head, and quickly forgot about it.

And not just him.

Under the main hall and the twelve canopies, dozens of ghosts were vaguely aware of this change.

However, the sudden increase in water vapor is only in the ordinary category, and there is nothing unusual, it is faint, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will skip it.

and did not doubt him, and continued to have fun.

During the banquet, they staggered and laughed.

The purple and red are the heart and liver, and the colorful is the belly and intestines......

I only heard the sound of smacking one after another, and the ghosts were like tigers eating lambs, as if they had been hungry for three days and three nights, and in an instant they ate and wiped all the flesh and blood on the table, and did not let go of the bones, but also chewed them carefully, and swallowed them together with the broken stubble.

Seeing that Chen Heng never moved his chopsticks.

The long ghost beside him seriously licked the remaining blood juice on the plate.

While knocking over a few ghosts who wanted to compete with him for licking plates, he asked suspiciously:

"Why don't you eat it, this is the flesh and blood of a real person, it's not a chicken, duck, cow or sheep to fool around, the taste is the most tender and delicious, after this village, there is no such shop."

"It's extreme, it's extreme!"

The anointed ghost also slurred:

"Miss Yue this time is very generous, as long as she is willing to come to the banquet, she can have blood to eat, what a luxurious character! I don't know what a good fortune the new aunt is, isn't it a good person of the tenth generation, who has cultivated such a fate?"

"I'm a Jing Xiu, but I don't need blood."

Under the gaze of the long ghost, Chen Heng shook his head.

Jing Xiu?

The long ghost and the anointed ghost froze for a while, their eyes were strange, and it took a long time to turn their heads away and cough, their faces were extremely strange.

"Jing Xiu also tastes quite good, excellent dry dim sum...... That's not right!"

As soon as the anointed ghost subconsciously muttered, he realized that he had leaked his mouth, and he turned his face away in embarrassment, not daring to look at Chen Heng again.

"Brother Xian is still young, and he doesn't know the wonderful taste of blood food. to say such things."

The long ghost also hurriedly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, withdrew his gaze from Chen Heng, touched his head, and pretended to be calm:

"Today's dishes are still in the style of "literary eating", and they are not addictive, don't say that you can't look down on the virtuous brother, you are a foolish brother, and you also eat like chewing wax, and you are not happy."

When the long ghost said this, several ghosts who were knocked to the ground because they couldn't compete with him to lick the plate all laughed and spit on the ground.

The long ghost still looked calm and continued:

"The next 'martial arts', that side is still the real highlight today!

It's not a foolish brother who brags indiscriminately, no matter how Jing Xiu you are, just take a bite, you have to become a Zhao Xiu!"

The surroundings are full of all kinds of terrifying ghosts walking back and forth, noisy and noisy.

The smell of blood from the severed limbs on the table and the pus-like smell of the ghosts were so mixed together that people couldn't help but vomit.

Seeing that Miss Yue was still delayed, Chen Heng had no choice but to suppress the murderous intent in his heart.

In order not to look out of place, he talked to the long ghost next to him.

And this ghost creature gushed endlessly when talking about the difference between "Wen Eat" and "Wu Eat", obviously having a different experience, so that the ghosts at several tables nearby couldn't help but gather, dripping and drooling, listening attentively.

Bun eating is nothing more than cooking flesh and blood into dishes.

Wu eats but eats alive, pays attention to a full beard and full tail, screams and wails, all of which are the best seasonings used to make music and wine......

In the narration of the long ghost, the ghosts in the vicinity all move their index fingers, and the cries in their stomachs rumble one after another.

There are also a lot of ghosts, and Yin Compassion glances at Chen Heng, the so-called Jing Xiu, with fierce and hungry colors hidden in his eyes.

It's the company commander's ghost.

I also looked at him, and then again, and again......

"There are still cannibalists among the ghosts? And looking at this situation, Zhao Xiu, who eats blood food, will actually regard Jing Xiu as food? The world is strange, and it's really better to see it than to hear it."

Chen Heng's eyes flickered slightly, and he said secretly in his heart.

Then.

The long ghost was talking about his first "martial arts" experience, but he hadn't waited for him to finish the story.

I could only hear the sound of an earth-shattering gong and drum, followed by the sound of drums and streamers.

In the loud singing of the praisers, Song Rupu, who was wearing new clothes and had a blank face, took the lead in stumbling out of the back room under the support of several maids.

He glanced around, his eyes turned red in an instant, and he stood still for a long time and didn't move, but was still secretly pushed by a few maids.

He reluctantly stretched out his hand, closed his eyes as if he was dead, turned around, and led Miss Yue to the main hall.

The ground shook slightly, and the tiny gravel was in the air for a few moments before it fluttered to the ground.

The voices of the ghosts fell silent for a moment.

Even the noisy drum music was violently silenced.

The earth-shattering footsteps approached little by little, getting louder and louder, and finally it was like a lightning strike, shaking off the accumulated dust on the beams of the house.

"This is Miss Yue? It's really worthy of its name......

Chen Heng looked at it, and his pupils shrank slightly.