The pus-bag ghost will make the little slave who called him have no intention of being satisfied at all after rubbing the shape he just made into the jade slip of the photo. In the stunned eyes of Huan Yin and Xue Buping, he actually took his little slave around the entire Ghost King Hall for a full circle. And in this circle, he would stop almost every two or three steps, and let his servants use the photographic jade slip to expand the various poses he posed.

Later, Mo said that Huan Yin and Xue Buping were extremely speechless, and even the little slave of the pus-filled ghost general couldn't hide his helpless expression. It's just that I don't know if the pustule ghost will be used to seeing such an expression or can't understand it at all, so he completely ignores the past, and still looks for the so-called "scenic spots" that are suitable for him to show his "heroic" posture.

It's just a walk around the Ghost King Palace, but this pus-filled ghost general has spent a full half an hour, so that Dehuan Yin almost has the mind to rush out and kill him. You know, Huan Yin's time is running out, he wants to ask the ghost general in front of him for clues, where can he withstand such a wait? If it weren't for Huan Yin's fear of being exposed, the ghost general would have already knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"This shit, how come there are so many things. Huan Yin frowned, the expression on his face was extremely gloomy, and he felt quite helpless in his heart.

Now, Huan Yin naturally saw that his initial judgment was not correct. The mysterious Heart Island Ghost Marquis Meeting was not held near this Ghost King Hall or in the Ghost King Palace, otherwise how would this ghost general dare to come here so nonsense?

"Hey, he's pretty much done. Xue Buping's voice suddenly came into Huan Yin's ears, which made Huan Yin's spirit suddenly lift.

Huan Yin raised his eyes and found that at this moment, the pustule ghost general was standing on the side of the entire Ghost King Palace, as if he was constantly looking for something. However, after a while, he sighed helplessly: "Hey, this Ghost King Hall is nothing more than that, so small, so quickly to complete a circle." ”

Huan Yin and Xue Buping shed cold sweat at the same time, thinking that you can turn around for half an hour in such a palace, if the hall is bigger, wouldn't you be able to spend it here today?

"Young Lord, the little one has already put you ...... Your heroic posture has remained in every corner of the Ghost King Palace, and it has not fallen at all, shall we ...... Or ......" the little slave wept with a sad face, obviously wanting to go back, and did not want to accompany the pus-bag ghost to fool around.

sighed helplessly, but the ghost general was a little reluctant, and said, "You wait, this ghost will take a turn again and take a closer look." ”

So, in the eyes of Huan Yin, Xue Buping and the little slave who almost wanted to kill, the pus-bag ghost general actually walked around the entire ghost king hall again. Although he didn't take a photo in this lap, he didn't walk fast, and a lot of time passed after a lap.

When the ghost general came to the little slave again, he waved his hand helplessly and said, "That's it, let's do it today, how can we go back?"

When the little slave heard the word "go back", he was immediately overjoyed and laughed: "Young master, we naturally returned the same way. ”

The ghost general nodded to: "Okay, you lead the way, I'll follow you." ”

Where did the little slave dare to stay here for a while, for fear that the young master behind him would suddenly find an angle or scenery to take a photo, so he immediately nodded and agreed, and walked forward first.

Three steps and two steps, the little servant himself did not notice that he was in a hurry to flee from here, so he walked a little fast. In a few moments, he was at the edge of the clearing, and he was about to step into the stone forest.

This time, Huan Yin was a little anxious. After all, the edge of the stone forest where the little slave was standing now was still a little far away from where Huan Yin was, and if the little slave really walked in like this, the ghost general would definitely follow. When he didn't dare to release his divine sense, the target that he finally encountered that could provide clues for himself disappeared from view, and was it possible to find it again in the vast stone forest?

Just as his mind was racing to think of a way, the little slave stopped at the edge of the stone forest. As a slave, he still has the basic qualities, even if he is now bent on leaving the Ghost King Palace, he still doesn't look back and advises: "Young master, you have to follow me, this stone forest is complicated, if you don't follow closely, you will be lost if you are not careful." ”

Although the little slave's admonition reflects his basic qualities as a slave, his expression of speaking without looking back is a great disrespect to the master. No matter what he was thinking in his heart, no matter how much he wanted to leave the Ghost King Palace, as long as it was a slightly stricter master, it was impossible to tolerate such a behavior of a little slave.

Just when Huan Yin and Xue Buping thought that the little slave was about to be scolded, they didn't hear any sound from the ghost general for a long time, and they didn't even have an ordinary answer.

At this time, the little slave's face changed significantly, as if he had thought of something, and quickly turned his head and looked behind him. At the same time, Huan Yin and Xue Buping also looked behind the little slave.

At this moment, the little slave, he is walking on the road that extends out from the front of the Ghost King Palace, so behind him, in addition to the Ghost King Palace, there is also a mighty and hideous Rakshasa statue.

Huan Yin, Xue Buping, and the little slave finally stopped their eyes on the back of the Rakshasa statue, and they all quickly showed shocked expressions, and a touch of helplessness flashed on the little slave's face.

"Young master, what are you doing?" Seeing that his master was standing behind the Rakshasa statue with a sneaky appearance, and there seemed to be a hint of seriousness in the sneakiness, the little slave subconsciously asked.

There was no answer, and the ghost general did not know what he was focusing on at the moment, and did not even notice the little slave's question. It can be seen that a trace of hesitation flashed on the ghost general's face from time to time, not knowing what he was struggling with.

"Young master!" the little slave's voice rose a little, and he shouted again to his master.

This time, the ghost general finally heard the little slave's shout, but he didn't know why, as if he was frightened, a spirit, and then raised his eyes to look at his little slave.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that he has shocked his master, and no matter what the reason, this little slave will inevitably be scolded. However, after staring at his little slave for a long time, and seeing that the other party was a little frightened, the ghost general waved his hand and said in an extremely friendly tone: "You wait for me, I'll be fine soon." ”

After speaking, regardless of the expression of his little slave, a tangled look appeared on his face, and he looked at his eyes again, that is, the back of the Rakshasa statue.

Huan Yin, Xue Buping, and the little slave all felt a little puzzled, but fortunately, the little slave was a straight gut, so they asked directly: "Young master, what are you doing?"

Without raising his head, the ghost general said casually, "Oh, it's nothing, I just want to carve a few words here, which means that I have been here." ”

Huan Yin, Xue Buping, and the little slave were all Great Khans, thinking that this Rakshasa statue was used to guard the Ghost King Palace, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a god in the ghost domain. Who would have thought that this ghost general would want to engrave words on the statue, which is too nonsense.

Not long after, Huan Yin and Xue Buping both had an urge to laugh, thinking that even if there was such a waste in the ghost domain, it would be really sad that they were still a brainless person. As for the little slave, he was extremely helpless, and did not know what to say to his master. Now he just had the urge to go up and pull his master away from the Rakshasa statue, but as a slave, he naturally didn't dare to do so, so he finally endured it.

I have to say that in this case, the observation skills of the little slave are quite good. He quickly caught the hesitant expression on the ghost general's face, and was immediately overjoyed, and said: "Young master, it is impossible to engrave words behind the Rakshasa statue, don't hesitate, let's go." ”

Obviously, the little slave wanted to capture the ghost general's hesitation and make him give up what he was now struggling with whether to do or not. However, the ghost general's next answer was to make his little slave completely blinded: "No, this ghost general did not hesitate to engrave words here, this ghost general is just thinking about what words to engrave in order to show the noble identity of this ghost general." ”

"Tell me, should I engrave 'a visit here' or 'come here'. I see, although 'here for a visit' seems ordinary, it has a sense of leisurely strolling. Think about it, how many of us can walk around here?"

Xue Buping couldn't hold back anymore and kept laughing in Huan Yin's brain. Huan Yin was blushing, and his eyes were full of sympathy when he looked at the little slave.

Finally, the little slave couldn't bear it any longer, and rushed forward in two or three steps, regardless of whether his behavior was appropriate or not, he grabbed his master's arm and was in a hurry: "Young master, you ...... Let's go!"