Ghost Wedding at Midnight: My Adorable Ghost Husband

It seems that Murong just didn't make a joke, he really spread the story of the fourth floor of the ghost building to the big speaker throughout the Xuanmen.

But it's right to think about it. It's not a matter of seconds now that there is such a high-tech phone.

But on the other hand, the Yin Taoist priest and Yan Suyue had their skulls, and the expression, the cliff was like eating big dung.

The expression of Yan Suyue just now was so tense that he wanted to fly a knife.

"Boom..."

And at this time, behind everyone, the ghost was born, and the one who was dug away looked at it, and finally could only withdraw his teeth.

"Hey, let's go, let's take a look. How has this spirit shell been sleeping in a virtual world after so many years?" Murong absolutely greeted with joy.

If eyes can kill.

It is estimated that this fellow has been scrapped into a **** by a swish of cold knives.

"grandfather."

Don't look at Chen Xiaona's ability to look like a heroic person on weekdays. When she saw the main character, she also changed her face. She was very clever.

"You dead girl, when you are dealing with a case, how come you have run into this fourth-level virtual puzzle?"

At the previous moment, this was a deep feeling, and at the next moment, Mr. Chen scolded him with his head covered.

Later, we also learned that Chen's family is also Xuanmen, but joining the supernatural police was a decision that Chen Xiaona insisted on. It had been smooth sailing in the past few years, and Chen's meeting was not a big deal.

Quan Dang exercised for the children, so occasionally there are young children in Xuan Men to join.

For example, Mei.

But this time, it was a bit loud.

Chen Xiaona was a little wronged: "Originally, I thought it was a ghost building and haunted people. Who would have thought that this ghost building has a fourth floor... Everything is wrong, and the uncle Murong arrived as soon as possible."

After talking, Chen Xiaona glanced at Murong gratefully.

But Master Chen said with disdain and coldness: "He has nothing good in his flesh. Murong is absolutely impossible. Although I don't know yet, whether your Optimus League is a gangster or a gangster, but I still want to persuade you. It’s better not to disturb things in the puzzle. You are still young. If you don’t listen to the old man, you will be at a loss."

Indeed, this Murong is definitely powerful, a leader among people, and seems to be young.

Mr. Chen eats more salt than he eats.

I saw Murong Jue, still smiling and looking like a good husband, but vaguely can see that he still has some respect for Master Chen's words.

"Master smashed, my Optima League is not a gangster, nor a gangster, it is ash. We are all going to ash all the way, and we are destined not to look back, as for the things in this virtual puzzle.

He listened to his words and smiled.

"I'm really curious about it, but I didn't expect that when I came to step on it, the group of eight kings of the ghost Changsheng had already gotten ahead first."

So you nibble on the seeds and watch while waiting?

I secretly pouted.

"Hey, you melon, don't listen to persuasion."

Grandpa Chen was a little anxious.

Murong absolutely smiled: "If we make a consultation, just glance at it, and leave after finishing, saying that thieves don't go empty... Ah, we can't go empty, you see, the children are tired, pitifully Yes, without a glance, I can’t sleep when I go back, and I don’t want to have a girlfriend, right?”

"Uncle, you really talked about our heart!"

Qin Shou sighed and immediately picked up his own star eyes.

"you you you……"

Old man Chen's beard glared madly.

At this time, his good-granddaughter, Chen Xiaona, also said weakly: "Actually I am also curious."

After finishing speaking, rubbing a bit, backing away her grandfather five steps away, afraid of beating her.

"I am also curious."

"Same as curious."

Murong clapped his hands, "Look, the children's mood is so surging, how can it be wiped out like this, sir, don't say you don't want to glance at it, don't want it to be fake, right?"

Mr. Chen, his face turned red, and he cleared his throat. He said, "Don’t blame you and I didn’t remind you, there’s a guard in the inside. You move, there’s a feeling in the land, you’re not afraid... "

"So our hands should be fast, and run after reading."

Murong absolutely has a plain Chinese face, but in a pair of small eyes, there is a bright thief light.

"Right, just run after reading."

A Mei also coaxed, and then flipped the three coins in her hand, shouting lightly: "Da Ji."

"Look, everyone connected to Xuan Men has spoken, but the iron mouth is straight."

Grandpa Chen seems to be a bit overwhelmed by pressure. In fact, it is estimated that he has a little commotion in his heart. In the end, he nodded'reluctantly'.

From beginning to end, I found that Rong Qi didn't say much.

I quietly asked him if you want to see it.

Rong Qi glanced at me and asked, "Want to listen to the truth or falsehood?"

"nonsense."

"What is nonsense?" Rong Qi shook his head pretending to be innocent.

I gave him a white look, "Don't be poor."

"Okay, the truth is to want to see, but, when I was a child, I also heard a story buried in mystery, but what I told Amei just now is not a version. In the ancient times, there was indeed a demon, which was suppressed by the prefecture. The spirit and the soul shell are buried in the virtual fan, but the story I have heard is not because the demon cannot destroy the demon, but cannot kill it."

"Can't kill?"

In this world, there are still territories that cannot be killed. Is it like a demon like a god, as I said before?

Now it’s time for Rong Qi to look at me strangely, "I also heard this story from my elders. How do I know why I can’t kill it? Anyway, the thing is that even the local government is afraid of it. Only a weak seal can be found here."

Even people in the Xuan Men of the generations know everything.

But no one dared to touch.

Therefore, this ghost has also eaten the ambitious leopard gallbladder.

"In short, the story is very tortuous, and it is unclear in three words. If you want to listen, I will go back and tell you slowly." Rong Qi finally said this.

I nodded and asked again.

"Then should we watch it?"

I asked curiously.

Rong Qi raised his eyebrows at me: "Someone is coaxing to see, let's not just look at it white, but take a look or two. By the way, it's okay, let's say the sky is falling, this is not so many tall."

Rong Qi pressed his words very low.

But after he finished speaking, he could still feel that Murong's cool little eyes flew at us.

Fortunately, he did not care about us.

"Really open?"

Qin Shou still couldn't believe it.

Murong gave him a glance and said, "The boy is far away when he is frustrated."

"Who said I'm frustrated." Qin Shou immediately looked masculine.

After that, all the people present did not consciously fall into a strange silence.

Everyone followed Murong Jue tightly, and his back, fearlessly that day, jumped out of the big pit.

This big pit was dug by someone who had just lived.

We are now enjoying our success.

I saw that Murong absolutely picked up a shovel, shoveled the soil around it, and then stretched his hand to pat off the overlying soil.

Although the light here is very dim.

But almost everyone sees it clearly.

It was a huge and heavy stone slab, and on the stone slab, there were engraved spells from the capital, and there was a warning saying that it would kill.

But Murong never saw when he didn't.

I still read the nagging way: "This letter is the next letter from the Yin official Zhong.........Emma, ​​how many years ago was the ancient man, don't be ridiculed..."

"Zhong's?"

None of our juniors have heard of it.

It was still Mr. Chen, stroking his beard, and said, "Speaking of Chung, I guess you haven't heard of it, but you must have heard of his ancestor, Heavenly Master Zhong Kui."

The word Zhong Kui, we are still in full swing.

Speaking room.

Seeing Murong absolutely beckoned: "The corpse, the ghost doctor, is the man's, just come down and take the hand. That old man Chen, you don't have the balance of mind either, your old arm and old leg, don't flash."

Mr. Chen had never thought of going down.

As a result, he said so, pouting, and his mind was even more unbalanced.

I secretly said that this Murong is really a grieving fairy.

Rong Qi and Qin Shou could only go down with little reluctance. The three of them joined forces and lifted the thick stone monument a little at once. At that time, I saw a black gas visible to the naked eye, rolling Out.

"Have black gas?"

"It's okay, it's madness, it doesn't hinder, have you seen it?"

Murong uttered a tiger's drink, and added strength.

The stele immediately rose again.

From Qin Shou's grinning expression and Rong Qi's tight expression on his lips, it can be seen that this stone monument is by no means an ordinary stone monument and should be several times heavier than ordinary stone monuments.

Murong never bears such a heavy weight that he can still speak without wheezing.

It's really amazing.

Thinking about it, Murong quickly took out a jack.

At this time, I really believe that he really stepped on it, and the tools for committing crimes are so complete.

When the heavy stele finally withstood the jack.

The three talents climbed up again.

"Oh my grandma, I'm exhausted. What stone is it made of, is it too heavy?"

Qin Shou tired panting.