My cards are not straight

Chapter 88 Stage Victory Ao

"Is that female ghost sitting on the iron chain, wearing a red wedding dress, wearing a phoenix bracelet on her wrist, and her bare feet?"

Song Yi who was on the side suddenly asked, causing Wen Goudan to look sideways.

Wen Ning looked at him even more suspiciously, "How do you know so clearly?"

Song Yi: ο(=ω<=)⌒ρ☆
Wen Ning understood and said: "I understand, your eyes are twitching."

"You only smoke, your whole family smokes!"

"Ah!"

Wen Goudan beside him sneezed suddenly.

Wen Ning rolled her eyes and said, "I'm sorry, my old man has already brought him a dog, so my whole family really smokes."

"Ah!"

Wen Goudan sneezed again.

His cheeks were reddish, slightly embarrassed.

I don't know why, but I always feel that someone is scolding him behind his back.

"Hehe~"

A voice as clear as spring water in the mountains came.

The three of them raised their heads together, and the hijab-covered female ghost was sitting on the chain.

She rested her cheeks on her hands and was very satisfied with the astonished expressions of the three of them. When she raised her left hand, the white bones were exposed under the wide sleeve robe.

"You three are very interesting."

When the female trick hooked her hands, three corpses floated in the air.

Judging from the clothes of the corpses, they were game player Duan Geng, passerby A, and passerby B.

She shook her feet, waved her left index finger, and the three corpses rushed down and attacked the three of them.

Wen Goudan, Wen Ning, and Song Yi spread out in all directions, and they did not end up being crushed.

"Cough cough~"

A heavy cough sounded, and Duan Geng's body moved.

"Ahem, I don't agree!"

The female ghost dragged her chin and smiled evilly: "Aren't you convinced? The moonlight is beautiful tonight, and I'm in a good mood. I'll give you a chance."

She moved her fingers and tapped her chin lightly, "Let's play a game then. The six of you belong to the camp of good guys. As long as all the bad guys in the game are eliminated, I will let you go. Otherwise, they will all become the nourishment of my left hand."

Obviously the red hijab covered the female ghost's eyes, but everyone felt like they were being watched.

"The game has begun, stage victory ao."

The female ghost stepped on the iron chain and cheered loudly, and the surrounding scenery gradually distorted.

"I won't participate." Wen Ning jumped up, took out the horoscope knife on his back, and slashed at the female ghost.

The figure of the female ghost was distorted in the same way as the scenery. Her bright red lips under the hijab moved slightly, and she said four words indifferently, "I can't help you!"

Wen Ning rushed to nothing, looking back, she was already in an unfamiliar environment.

She didn't wear modern clothes, but cotton and linen Chinese clothes, and she still held a horoscope knife in her hand.

"It's not good, it's not good!"

There were panicked exclamations from afar.

Wen Ning stood there quietly waiting for the NPC to arrive.

"Wen Ning is bad!"

The person who came was a little shepherd boy, he ran up to Wen Ning and gasped for breath.

After finally regaining his composure, the little shepherd boy said, "It's not good, Master was snatched away by monsters."

ah? ? ? ?

Wen Ning's small head was filled with great doubts.

"Master Wen Ning, your master was captured by a monster."

Seeing that Wen Ning didn't move forward, the little shepherd boy reminded him again.

For some reason, a monk who did not want to be named appeared in Wen Ning's head.

"Are you referring to the master who likes to chant mantras?"

The little shepherd boy had complicated eyes, "He loves to chant the magic spell, that kind of..."

As he spoke, a drop of saliva dripped from the corner of the little shepherd boy's mouth, "Suck."

He wiped the corner of his mouth and urged Wen Ning, "Hurry up, or the monster will marry Master."

"What did you say?"

Wen Ning scratched her ears in disbelief.

Could it be that this monster belongs to the king of the daughter country.

She hurriedly followed, kicking open the monster's cave.

Along the way, Wen Ning always felt that something was wrong.

Whose monster lives in the busiest street in the human market, and there is not even a gatekeeper at the door.

"Master, master, I brought your big apprentice!"

The little shepherd boy slid and knelt down to the feet of the 'Master' who was sitting on the stool and was wearing a red wedding gown, his cheek was lightly pressed against the knee of 'Master', his expression was intoxicated and his eyes were blurred.

Something is wrong!
Very wrong!
"well done."

The master patted the little shepherd boy on the cheek, and praised in a tone comparable to that of a clipper.

Wen Ning's goosebumps swelled all over the ground, seeing the two people with pink bubbles resolutely closed the door, "I'm sorry to bother you."

"how come!"

The shepherd boy stood up, "You came just in time!"

Wen Ning: ...

What's the matter with this strange sense of déjà vu?

Also, didn't you bring me here!
There are too many slots, what about the agreed good guy camp!

"You go out first, I have something to say with my big disciple."

When the little shepherd boy heard what 'Master' said, tears came as soon as he said it.

He was hesitant to say anything but still left, and before he left, he still thoughtfully closed the door for the two of them.

"Made, after searching for so long, I finally found a player."

The original slender clip sound suddenly became rough, 'Master' took off his hijab with one hand, and stepped on the stool with the other to drink the wine on the table.

Hidden under the red hijab is actually a bearded face, and the bearded face is covered with shiny special effects and a 10-level soft-focus filter.

The heroic movements of the bearded man also looked extraordinarily shy under the filter... coquettish?
Wen Ning covered her eyes, her young heart was severely frightened.

"Passerby, quickly put the hijab on me."

Passerby A tugged on his collar with a hand that didn't match his face, his face full of doubts.

In Wen Ning's eyes, the pink filter was directly filled while keeping passerby A's original appearance unchanged.

"Your filter flashed to me!"

"Huh? What filter? Where did the filter come from?"

Passerby A was at a loss.

Wen Ning thoughtfully took out her phone and showed him.

At that moment, Passerby A made a retching sound.

At this time, the door of the room opened wide, and the bridegroom entered.

The bridegroom officer, that is, the monster, looks like a human being, not like a monster.

If you have to talk about monsters, this master looks more like a monster.

The groom's officer looked at Wen Ning, and at Passerby A who was retching, his heart was broken.

He pointed at Wen Ning and then at passerby A, "You...you..."

You have been talking for a long time, but every time you say a word.

Wen Ning held the groom's hand sincerely, "Don't worry, I'm not here to break up this family, but to join this family."

The bridegroom officer couldn't come up on the spot and fainted.

Passerby A gave Wen Ning a thumbs up.

"This sentence is quite explosive when looking at the entire infinite flow."

"Thank you, please put the hijab on."

Wen Ning glanced at Passerby A and closed his eyes tactically.

She seemed to understand how the sickle wanted to stab her at that time.

Passerby A obediently covered his head.

Wen Ning planned to escape to a safe place first, before figuring out the cause and effect.

As a result, he turned around and looked at the groom's subordinates.

"Ah—the madam ran away with someone, and the master fainted."

Wen Ning has a saying that I don't know if it's appropriate to say that my mother sells criticism.

There was no one when they came in, and when they were about to go out, from which corner did these servants jump out!
(End of this chapter)