Incense to the ancestors, I am invincible in the world

Chapter 217 Fangs
In the huge hall of the villa, no lights were turned on.

It was dark.

Only the moonlight is as white as frost falling from the window slantingly, and the night wind is blowing, blowing the white silks in the hall to flutter.

Spooky, spooky.

At the dinner table, the ancestors sat in rows, with green faces and fangs showing strange and sinister smiles, collectively looking at Liu Yue who was standing with a gun.

"Ah—?! Ghost!"

She was so frightened that she dropped the pistol to the ground, staggered and fell backwards.

Isn't it the dinner party of the leaders of the Yangbao Bodhisattva Believers Association? Why does it look like this? !

She was horrified.

It reminds me of a thousand-year-old corpse dug up in the depths of Taihang Mountain by the Bureau of Mystery many years ago. Its body is weird and has not decayed, and it looks like this ghost, which is extremely scary.

in the hall.

Zhao Suqing and Murong Jialan were standing far away, upon hearing this, they instinctively ran up to help Liu Yue, while looking at Wang Xuanbao and the others in front of them.

This look.

Zhao Suqing suddenly turned pale with fright, trembling and dazed on the spot.

Murong Jialan was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed "giggle".

"Little Treasure, your family and relatives are doing team building and wearing props, so you can play like this! Where did you find the props of Qingmiaofang? It's so realistic?!"

Murong Jialan's eyes were full of curiosity.

Wang Xiaobao was stunned by the side, and opened his mouth to explain something, but seeing the interest of the ancestors, he didn't open his mouth.

Liu Yue said in horror and fear from a distance: "Jialan, come here quickly, they are not human, they are zombies! They can bite people."

Murong Jialan glanced at Wang Xiaobao next to him, raised her white chin and laughed, "Hmph! You're lying, Xiaobao is here, so there are no zombies."

She has her own views and opinions, and she disagrees with Liu Yue's words.

She looked around Wang Xuanbao several times curiously.

"Tsk tsk tsk, the costume props are also ancient costumes, this beard is so long, is it real?!" She suddenly reached out and pulled Wang Xuanbao's beard.

Wang Xuanbao grinned in pain.

The two exposed fangs rubbed together.

Murong Jialan apologized: "Ah, I'm sorry, it's a real beard, I'm sorry grandpa!"

While talking, Meimou looked curiously at Wang Xuanbao's two fangs.

"How much is this fang prop, and where did you rent it?!" She reached out to touch it, and it was cold, sharp and curved, and frighteningly white.

Unable to bear it, she pulled it out.

"Huh?! Can't pull it out? The props are so strong?!" She was stunned, looked at Wang Xuanbao whose complexion was turning blue, and said with a smile: "Grandpa, please loosen your mouth and take off this fang. Wear it for me too! You look so good in it, I want to wear it too, okay?!"

Her eyes were filled with anticipation.

Wang Xuanbao was a little annoyed at first, what kind of program Xiaobao arranged, a girl who didn't have all her hair, big or small, dared to pull the old man's beard and fangs.

But at this moment, hearing her say that his fangs are still beautiful, he was immediately elated.

This is the first time someone has praised her fangs for looking good.

He was thrilled.

He couldn't help laughing loudly: "Okay, if you like it, I will wear it for you!"

"However, Grandpa, I have a bad mouth, and my fangs are too big. It's not suitable for you to wear them. Let Xiaofang wear her fangs for you!"

He looked at a maid beside him.

Slim and graceful, wearing a thin black gauze dress, her graceful figure is looming, her chest is magnificent, and her beautiful face is not inferior to that of a supermodel.

She is Xiaofang.

One of Wang Xuanbao's maids, serving Wang Xuanbao on weekdays.

She was touched by Wang Xuanbao just now, she was already excited and agitated, her face was flushed, and her fangs were exposed.

Hearing Wang Xuanbao's words, Xiao Fang Yingying bowed and saluted, then reached into her mouth, and pulled out her two fangs with two "clicks".

After washing it with the water on the table, he picked up the alcohol next to it to sterilize it, put the two fangs on a plate, set them off with a red cloth, and held them in front of Murong Jialan with respectful hands.

Seeing her movements, Murong Jialan nodded for a while, and said with a smile: "Sister really understands etiquette and is very considerate!"

Xiaofang smiled shyly after hearing this, and said softly, "Come on, little sister, open your mouth and let my sister wear it for you!"

Murong Jialan nodded, and obediently opened her small mouth.

Xiaofang sent the fangs into the left and right sides of her mouth.

The fangs seemed to be alive, and they actively sucked on Murong Jialan's left and right small fangs.

She hastily took out the makeup mirror, and looked at herself in the mirror by the moonlight. Her fangs came out of her lower lip. She was white and white, with a strange and sinister beauty.

She couldn't help being happy, and ran to Wang Xiaobao, rubbed her two fangs, blinked her beautiful eyes and said expectantly: "Xiaobao, do I look good?"

Wang Xiaobao smiled and nodded: "It looks good!"

Murong Jialan's face was filled with joy immediately.

Being recognized by Xiaobao is her greatest happiness and satisfaction.

She ran to show off in front of Zhao Suqing and Liu Yue again, but the two girls turned pale with fright and backed away again and again, Murong Jialan said contemptuously: "It's really timid, isn't it just a prop, it's so scary?!"

"These old grandpas are all Xiaobao's relatives and family members, and they are not ghosts. It seems to scare you."

With a smile in her beautiful eyes, she went to talk to Wang Xuanbao again, thanking him for letting Xiaofang borrow her fang props.

"You're welcome, you're welcome, this tusk is for you!"

Wang Xuanbao smiled.

He is also a human being, and now he can see that this little girl has a close and ambiguous relationship with her own good grandson. After she dies, she may become the queen of the Daqing Empire.

Can't offend!
You have to establish a good relationship in advance.

So, with a kind smile all over his face, he added a seat for Murong Jialan and invited her to join him.

At the same time, he started talking with Murong Jialan, inquiring about her details and the progress of his relationship with Xiaobao.

When he heard that she and Xiaobao were classmates, and now they lived together and had breakfast together every day, he immediately raised Murong Jialan's level by N levels.

"Come on, Jialan, I'll give you a small gift!"

Wang Xuanbao took out a pair of blood jade bracelets and gave them to Murong Jialan.

This is a rare treasure in the wilderness, and it is priceless.

The whole body is glowing with a strange blood, especially under the moonlight, you can see the blood flowing in the table, like tadpoles, which is extraordinarily strange.

Murong Jialan was born into a big family, and had worn many bracelets before, but the blood jade bracelet in front of her shocked her for a while.

She could tell that this item was definitely of extraordinary value.

"Grandpa, this is too expensive, I can't take it!" Murong Jialan was embarrassed, but her beautiful eyes kept staring at the bracelet.

Wang Xuanbao laughed and said: "How can you take back what grandpa gave you? Come on, grandpa will put it on for you."

He put this blood jade bracelet on Murong Jialan with his own hands, and whispered in his ear: "Xiaobao, I will leave it to you, take good care of her, and give birth to a big fat boy soon."

Murong Jialan blushed suddenly.

(End of this chapter)