After the funeral live broadcast, my paper shop exploded

Chapter 188 If I Had Known That We Were Dealing With A Star Cluster, I Would Not Come

The bad-faced "Gu Ling" paused, and turned her head 180 degrees. Not only that, she floated over just now, but her heels were facing forward, and she turned back abruptly at this moment.

A gleam of light flickered, and if you look closely, there is no ugly female ghost, only Gu Ling is the only one who is condescendingly observing Huang Xian.

The illusion created by Huang Xian is gone, and Gu Ling's azure clothes have regained their color.

If you look carefully, you can find that on Gu Ling's shoulder, there is a little paper man exercising its muscles and bones. If it's not the Pippi that Gu Ling summoned before the moonlight dance, who is it?

She said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Okay, it's so comfortable~ I haven't stretched like this for a long time."

The corners of Gu Ling's mouth moved, ignoring the true meaning of the word "stretch".

Damn, it's normal to talk nonsense.

But why is Huang Daxian so poor in mental endurance? Could it be that he has only cared about food and offerings for decades?

Whether it's a human or a monster, it's better to be active. Being fat or rusty is not a good thing.

Gu Ling lifted Huang Daxian up, wrapped his tail with an airtight cloth, and then tied Huang Daxian to his body, took out the environment, and after pushing it, he could see the positions and movements of the other paper figurines.

Huangxian was chained by himself, and the fox found Piao Piao. For some reason, he was kowtowing to Piao Piao to recognize his patriarch. The snake spirit came to Beicha. The one I was looking for was Hongyi, and this will be subdued. Hongyi squatted beside him and pulled out its thorns. Even if there was no sound, Gu Ling could probably guess that the hedgehog was not very comfortable. As for the mouse, I don’t know why. The body is the smallest, and the closest to Wu Kui, it has lost its vitality and has become a mouse cake.

It seems that everyone is fine.

Gu Ling set off a firework on the spot, and a few paper figurines floated there within ten seconds.

Except for the utterly dead mouse, the rest were thrown in front of Gu Ling.

Wu Kui said. "Aren't you going to kill these things?"

They are not as bloodthirsty as Wu Kui.

Piao Piao thinks it would be nice to have a follower, while Hong Yi thinks the thorns on the hedgehog are impervious to fire and water and have high durability, so they might be able to make utensils or embroidery needles for Fang Furong.

"It also has the function of regeneration. After stabbing me for a round, it can be born again. Why don't you bring it back..."

Piao Piao and Bei Cha said in unison: "It's a pity that the underworld doesn't give you a contemporary spokesperson." "You are so virtuous."

"Okay, don't be poor, the yin energy in the northwest is unusual, Beicha and Hongyi are one step ahead, we will be there soon."

Beicha Meizizi went with the red clothes, and Gu Ling tied up Huang Xian and the other monsters around her waist, and hung them on Wu Kui's belt, while she herself sat on Wu Kui's shoulders, fluttering straight into the air, Gu Ling and Gu Ling, who was sitting still, also headed towards the northwest.

Wu Kui started to run, not much worse than flying. The three still conscious five immortal bodies were directly carried by the inertia to float in mid-air, or hit a tree trunk when turning, but none of them dared to call out.

The fate of the rat brothers is still vivid in my mind, they are afraid to call out, and this god of killing even makes them cakes together.

Five minutes later, Gu Ling and the others met smoothly, and a large courtyard appeared in front of them.

The Baiyun Mountains are inaccessible, it is impossible for anyone to live in this place, and the big courtyard is a big bug.

As we all know, building a house requires manpower and material resources. This kind of flat stone brick wall and this kind of large yard that occupies an area of ​​more than [-] square meters cannot be done by one person, which makes it even more certain that it is a heresy.

It was also strange, as soon as Gu Ling appeared, the door creaked and opened.

It was empty inside, and even the sound of a woman crying could be heard inside.

"It's still an automatic door." Gu Ling was a little emotional.

She hasn't installed this kind of high technology yet, she just put a century-old dog demon behind the villa.

The owner of this house is fine.

Evil rich ghost.

Gu Ling asked Hongyi Beicha to find another entrance, and Piao Piao guarded the door, while she continued to sit on Wu Kui's shoulder and walked into that door.

As soon as you step in, the scenery in front of you changes.

The emptiness I saw from outside the door before was now full of people, men and women were busy running around, and some people saw Wu Kui on the road and opened their mouths in surprise, but they didn't come to ask.

From the few words of these people, Gu Ling guessed that this was a wedding scene.

It should be said that it is a wedding scene with a sense of age.

Their clothing, the ornaments they hold and the food they hold, all speak for themselves.

Wu Kui seems to be connected with Gu Ling's heart and mind. When Gu Ling thinks together, Wu Kui will go wherever he wants.

Finally, after passing through a long corridor, he came to a place similar to a garden, and was stopped by someone.

"The guest is here for the wedding, have you given me the gift money?" The visitor has dark circles, a pointed chin, yellow and white skin, and the whites of the eyes are much more than the eyeballs. When looking at people, they are particularly gloomy.

A pair of sharp claws seemed to say, if you don't give gift money, then keep the things on your body.

According to the information given by Gao Yun, in this level, you must save your life, and the one who appeared here was the ghost servant butler.

Seeing that Gu Ling didn't reply, the visitor slowly raised his hand: "Since you are a guest~"

"Master Steward, I brought the gift money, and there is no one to take care of it at the door, so I don't know who to give it to." Gu Ling's head was spinning rapidly, and she immediately had an idea.

She jumped off Wu Kui's shoulder and pointed to his waist. "Live ones, some can be used as whips, some can be used as scarves, and some can be honored for smelly people. You can choose according to your choice."

Several great immortals frowned wildly.

Damn, we are not human or you are not human!To pass the test with someone else's life as a gift!

But they are firstly afraid of Wu Kui, secondly afraid of creating this ghost behind the scenes messenger, thirdly afraid of this human-looking evil star, they can only continue to pretend to be dizzy, trying to make themselves look sick, as if they are about to die .

The ghost servant butler who was talking seemed to pause for a moment, he didn't expect Gu Ling to do such a thing.

After a moment of silence, he pointed to the fox: "The hair is fluffy, it's barely a gift."

Gu Ling immediately untied the fox fairy and threw it to the ghost servant butler.

The ghost servant butler looked at Gu Ling and Wu Kui, and pointed to a moon gate: "Enter from here, it's the banquet hall, don't wander around, if you encounter any danger, it's none of our business."

Gu Ling smiled and said yes, and watched the butler leave with the fox fairy.

The tears in the fox fairy's eyes fell silently, Master Humei, why didn't you come in together, just say something for me, hey~
Just after Gu Ling stepped into the Moon Gate, someone slowly approached outside the courtyard.

Piao Piao narrowed her eyes, looking at the appearance of the person coming.

He walks slowly and lazily, even though he doesn't look much complexion, his lips are still sickly red, his complexion is translucent and has a kind of reckless whiteness, under the glare of the sun, it perfectly reproduces the color of the newly painted white wall.

Yo, he is a beautiful boy.

fluttering nose.

No, this...

Still an acquaintance.

(End of this chapter)