After the funeral live broadcast, my paper shop exploded

Chapter 189 New Ghost Creature, Baiyun Mountain Range

"My lord, you didn't brag enough last time, are you planning to order another slave?" Piao Piao winked like silk, if an ordinary man saw this appearance, he would have rushed over.

However, the other party is also a fox demon. Hu Meizi doesn't have many methods, but there is coercion. Now I don't need the ability to be a monster to cover up. I don't even dare to underestimate Piao Piao. I just say in my heart, Gu Ling and Hong Yi waits for someone to come over and help quickly.

Piao Piao intentionally talked to this fox demon: "My son, not only does the mountain have the aura of the same race, but also absorbs a lot of miasma and Yin Qi. It seems that he has cultivated a unique method. I wonder if he can share it with the slave family. The slave family can do anything for you." you do."

Generally speaking, a fox demon either absorbs the demon power of the same race, or obtains yang energy from people, but the other party has strong yin and ghost energy, including the demon power, which is ominous and inconsistent, but it is real. It was a dimensionality reduction blow to her.

What is the situation and the method of cultivation to fuse these forces...

"Go away." He didn't have the heart to chat.

The last time he was injured by Gu Ling, he forcibly instilled strength into his mother, and later he forcibly devoured that powerful finger. He experienced another catastrophe, and was almost affected by the tyranny left on his finger, but this time But without the help of Gu Ling's spell, he almost couldn't survive.

He intends to come to Gu Ling, but last time he fought against ghosts and monsters, his three powers were unstable, and Gu Ling would definitely see the clues when he appeared, so he has been trying to solve it by himself.

But with little effect, after thinking twice, this time I plan to directly go to Gu Ling for a showdown and make a deal.

Firstly, he has already seen through a large number of cases that Gu Ling is not the kind of old-fashioned people who are not of my race and their hearts must be different.

Secondly, after he gave up the previous idea of ​​using love words to hang people, he relaxed a lot, and felt that the feasibility was actually higher.

No matter what material price Gu Ling offered, he could give it up.

After he entered the ghost beast, a large amount of yin energy here stimulated that tyrannical aura again. He didn't have the heart to get entangled with this paper figurine, he just wanted to see Gu Ling as soon as possible.

So they used a killer move as soon as they met. After a few rounds, Piao Piao failed to deal with it successfully, and was directly beaten back to the state of a paper man. If it weren't for Huo Shiyuan still thinking that he was here to make a deal with Gu Ling, it is estimated that The fluttering pieces of paper themselves would be torn to shreds directly.

It's not like now, just tied with a few strands of hair like steel wire and hung on the door knocker.

"Fuck, when the North inspects you, you will consider yourself a disciple, you son of a bitch—"

Ignoring the fluttering sound waves, Huo Shiyuan stood by the door, and the door opened.

It turned out that he was half human and half demon, but he was admitted.

Seeing that the door opened, Huo Shiyuan withdrew his attacking posture, and stepped in without hesitation.

The screen turns.

Gu Ling had gone to see the bride's room disobediently, but she didn't see anyone, but a ghost old woman asked her kindly if she was lost.

Gu Ling said yes, and the other party smiled and smelled her scent. "The little girl is so angry, she just came here."

Gu Ling didn't speak, she was very angry, she must be talking about Yang Qi.

That's right, even if she restrains herself deliberately, she is still a dazzling existence in the eyes of heretics with a little morality.

Even if he had spirits and ghosts by his side, and lived in Zhizhapu before, he still couldn't consume much of this abundant yang energy.

"Little girl, find a good family to marry, and many problems will disappear. If you have no one, I will introduce you to one."

Gu Ling: ... These days, ghosts are going to compete with matchmakers for business?
"No, no, it's a new society now. I'm only 17 and a half years old. It's illegal to get married." Gu Ling lied expressionlessly.

The ghost old lady is a little regretful. "At our time, some were carried to the landlord's house at the age of 12, and some were married to the man's house as a daughter-in-law in a bullock cart when they were fifteen or sixteen. You are an old girl at your age."

Gu Ling smiled decently, and said politely: "Who is old, looking in the mirror will have a more objective experience."

After finishing speaking, he went to the guest table and waited to see the changes that this ghost creature would show next.

Not long after, the ghost servants began to serve food.

Sitting at the guest table, watching plates of worms, wild vegetables, and rotten leaves being brought up, and red silk threads twisting in the muddy wine, Gu Ling seemed blind, and could still distract herself from thinking about the meat of the fox demon. It will be served, too.

The thought flashed by, and Gu Ling caught a glimpse of people taking their seats one after another, so she chatted with the ghostly guest who sat quietly beside her with a pale face.

This person was wearing a floral padded jacket and large cotton trousers. The shoes were black and seemed to be made of cloth. They were very similar to the old BJ cloth shoes worn by Gu Ling before, but without the horizontal bar.

Gu Ling asked: "Sister, what gift did you give, is it your life?"

The ghost guest stared at her, the redness in his eyes could hardly be suppressed.

Gu Ling asked again: "Look at me, I'm new here, and I don't know how to talk. How about I change the question, have you seen anything that touches you before you die? Is it male or female? Ugly or beautiful? Old or young?" Is it a ghost or a demon, the weapon used is—"

The ghost guest scratched the corner of the table with his fingernails.

Gu Ling understood. "Can't wait, are you hungry? Then I'll give you this, I'm not hungry."

Considerately put all the rot aside.

Then he turned his head to talk to the male ghost guest with a slit in his neck.

"What about you, oh, don't ask, I guess you were slapped on the neck, it's uncomfortable, can't you even talk?"

The male ghost guest: "Hehe~hehe!"

"I just said, I really can't speak anymore, how about I ask a question, and if the answer is yes, you nod, and if the answer is no, you shake your head?"

The male ghost guest got up silently and changed positions.

Before Gu Ling could chase after her, a guest had already been seated beside her.

The face is extremely delicate, with a kind of beauty of the flowers of the high mountains, and the key is that it is also very kind.

Ok?
"Your surname is Huo."

"Sister Gu Ling, can't you tell who I am?"

Gu Ling smiled awkwardly, she really didn't expect Huo Shiyuan, the CEO, to appear at the ghost feast from the office.

No, the aura on him...

After meeting each other, Gu Ling could see that there was something wrong with him, and her face slowly sank. "Ghost? Finger? And Fengmen Village, is it all you?"

"Yes." Huo Shiyuan looked at Gu Ling and replied.

"Oh, that's it." Gu Ling played with the mud-stained cup: "So since then you broke into my shop, appeared in Fengmen Village to intercept Hu, approached me again, gave me presents, and took me to the dance, It's all for another purpose, I don't plan to pretend, so I'm here?"

"Yes."

"Do you want anything from me?"

"Yes."

"It's not impossible, but if you do something fancy, it's actually more efficient to grab a spot and connect with the wheat. What did you plan before, and it cost so much." More than 1 million, enough for her to travel one, two, three Four... Anyway, many times.

"I made a mistake before, and I will compensate you in the future. No matter what you want, I will do it." Huo Shiyuan said sincerely.

Gu Ling approached him: "Then, I want you to sleep with me, is that okay?"

A table of ghost guests silently watched the direction of the conversation between the two, and it became more and more wrong.

　It’s done, huh, I still have an update before I go to bed at night, but it will be very late, everyone should get up and read it tomorrow, if you haven’t rated the book yet, you can give it a five-star if you have time, because it’s malicious, the total score is direct It’s an eight-point drop, so it’s basically impossible to climb up the books, not to mention how exciting and ups and downs are, at least there is a shortage of books to read, why bother.

　　
　
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