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Chapter 252 Don't be angry anymore
The door of the carriage opened slowly, Fu Ming moved his ears, and immediately jumped out of the carriage, rolling and crawling, and plunged into the area of ​​the amusement facility with shining colored lights in front of him.

The kid sitting on the window of the carriage: "..."

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

Wan Wan sent a message to Xiao Hua Jing: "Okay, come back."

When Xiaohuajing flew back, Wanwan had already got off the small train.

Huang Xikong watched her make himself into a little ghost, and always felt... not too scary, but ugly and cute.

Wanwan took a small mirror and took a beautiful picture, touched her pinched nose and freckled cheeks, and blinked her big eyes.

"Do you always feel like something is missing?"

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

Gumantong floated over with a lollipop that was about the size of his own face, and looked shocked at Wanwan's changed appearance.

Wan Wan raised her head and looked at him for a moment, hitting her palm with her small fist, her face suddenly enlightened.

"I'm so stupid!"

The eyes are the least like.

Wanwan covered her eyes with aura, and instantly her big black and white eyes became as black as Gumantong.

……

Huang Xikong looked at Wanwan, who looked more and more like a ghost doll, and thought about the way he raised the cub, which seemed to be wrong.

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

Why is the cub he brought out so keen on playing ugly and obsessed with dark fairy tales?
Wanwan stuffed the small mirror into her pocket, and shook hands with Huang Xikong: "Uncle Huang, I'm going to play."

Gumantong looked at Huang Xikong who was standing still, and then at Wanwan who was bouncing and running to the spinning cup venue, hesitated for a few seconds, and followed behind Wanwan.

Compared to Mr. Li Gui who is much more powerful than him, he still prefers the little friend who seems to be more interesting.

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

It always feels dangerous to get too close.

But it should be okay to follow her.

Gumantong is a conscientious little ghost, sitting in the air and rolling a few times, he quickly left Huang Xikong at the rear.

……

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

Before she had time to react, she and the little ghost rolling in the air behind her were picked up by the branch of the huge pear tree in the center of the rotating cup into the huge coffee cup on the turntable.

While she was amazed, Fu Ming's screams echoed across the land.

Wanwan and the kid climbed onto the chair of the coffee cup, stood on tiptoes, poked out a small head, and looked at Fu Ming who was imprisoned in another rotating coffee cup.

Huang Xikong stepped in from outside and sat opposite Wanwan.

Du Lian sat in the coffee cup of Gumantong kid, waiting for the machine to start running.

Wanwan looked at the huge pear tree in the center, where there were several childlike characters hanging on it - "True Truth Spinning Cup".

She looked at Huang Xikong in confusion: "Why is this coffee cup called the Truth Spinner Cup?"

Huang Xikong shook his head: "It's still your idea to build a ghost paradise in the ghost mythology, you don't even know, how could I know?"

Wan Wan felt the same way.

But she just mentioned an idea, and Uncle Huang immediately found other ghosts in the ghost beast and started to implement it.

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

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

……

"Du Lian just showed me the rough blueprint of the park. I built the park in the Ghost Creature according to his blueprint. He asked other ghosts to help him build the specific amusement facilities."

For example, the little train they took just now was originally a few carriages buried in the cemetery. Du Lian found a few ghosts and transformed it into the small track train that Wan Wan wanted.

The huge pear tree in the center of the spinning cup looked 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 showing surprise in his eyes.

In the corner of his tomb, there is a tree-shaped lampstand made of bronze, in the shape of a pear tree. There are more than a dozen lampstands on which candles can be placed, and others are dotted with pear blossoms inlaid with solid-color crystal stones.Crystal stones were very rare in the Jin Dynasty at that time and were introduced from foreign countries.

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

The tree in front of me... looks more and more like that bronze tree-shaped lampstand.

Du Lian also quickly confirmed his guess: "This tree is indeed the lampstand in the adult's tomb. Above, right now we are in the superimposed ghosts and creatures, and everything we see is an illusion in the ghosts and creatures.”

Wanwan opened her mouth slightly, and secretly tapped her eyelids.

The spiritual energy overflowed, the grotesque picture in front of me faded in an instant, and the surrounding lights disappeared.

Only the three-meter-high, silent bronze tree-shaped lamp stood in the boundless darkness.

A lot of copper rust has grown on the tree-shaped lampstand, and it has long since lost its unparalleled beauty when it was cast at the beginning of the year, but Wanwan is still very shocked to see it.

Probably because he sensed that Wanwan was spying on the lamp, the old ghost who was originally attached to the tree lamp popped out from a lampstand below.

Wanwan saw the old ghost, wearing a simple bun with a dark blue cloth towel wrapped around it, slowly pulled out half of his body, bowed to Yuanjiu very politely, and bowed his hands in salute.

Wanwan looked at him a little bit shyly, she ducked her body and looked at Huang Xikong who was beside her.

"Uncle Huang, he is paying respects to me."

Huang Xikong smiled and said, "It's okay, servant."

Wan Wan didn't feel well, so she stood on the fixed seat and followed the example of the old ghost just now, throwing her hands together.

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

Du Lian's voice came from the coffee cup next to him: "The ghosts that remain in the haunted ghosts of adults now respect Master Wanwan from the bottom of their hearts."

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

I am afraid that not long after leaving the tomb, he has already begun to lose his mind and completely turned into an angry and bloodthirsty thousand-year-old evil spirit.

Huang Xikong didn't interrupt, just looked down at his fingertips.

Wanwan hid in the chair and asked secretly, in a low voice, "Am I really that good?"

Huang Xikong flicked her forehead with his fingertips. Although the Yin Qi was burned away, the smile on his lips did not diminish.

"Things that you think are insignificant are already a great kindness to some people and ghosts."

so that he will not fall among the ranks of evil spirits.

It was Wanwan's greatest kindness to him.

Wanwan cupped her cheeks in both hands, and said happily, "I'm going to tell my brother when I get back. Will you dare to underestimate me after seeing him?"

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

Wanwan was a little dazed when asked suddenly.

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

"Just be happy." Huang Xikong gave her the shoes and asked her to put them on, and said calmly, "Don't be angry for people like Fu Ming, it's not worth it."

Promising Wanwan to build this amusement park is more to make her happy.

Scaring Fu Ming was just in passing.

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

Then all his efforts are not in vain.

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

"My brother is still fine now, and Uncle Huang is also very concerned about me. 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~"

……

Seeing that there was no haze on Wanwan's face, Huang Xikong glanced at the noisy Fuming in the distance.

just now……

It's time to clean him up.

(End of this chapter)