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Chapter 243 Creating Paradise

Xia Zhihuai watched Huang Xikong and Wanwan leave, and stood there waiting for a few minutes, when his phone vibrated suddenly.

The car he called just now had arrived nearby, Xia Zhihuai looked around, and soon found the black Mercedes across the road.

After the car came around from the intersection ahead, before getting into the car, Xia Zhihuai raised his head and looked towards the road Wanwan had just left, but there were no traces of them on the road.

After Wanwan and Huang Xikong walked from the sidewalk to a nearby alley, the surrounding scene instantly changed from sunny to windy.

Huang Xikong lowered his head and warned, "I've followed up, don't get lost."

He intends to take Wan Wan to take a shortcut, Li Gui's ghost beast is very convenient for this, as long as it is not thousands of miles away, the ghost beast can reach the destination very quickly.

Wanwan observed the surrounding scenery and whispered, "My brother and I have been here before."

"Well, this is my ghost. You came here to find those teachers and students."

He also fought against him at the time.

Huang Xikong's last sentence was omitted, it was something he knew well, and the past grievances had already been put down, so there was no need to bring it up again.

Leading Wanwan around the courtyard, Huang Xikong pushed open the back door, and the outside was filled with deep fog.

When Wanwan passed through, she found that the fog was cold.

This place should be an undeveloped ghost land, so there is nothing around, and the desertedness is a little scary.

But Wanwan was not afraid, she was like a small light bulb in the mist, her body exuded a pale golden light, dispelling the haze around her.

"Uncle Huang, why isn't there a house built here?" Wanwan asked curiously.

Huang Xikong lazily raised his eyebrows and looked at the dead poplar trees by the roadside: "The time to wake up is too short. For the time being, I have only copied the mansion before my death one by one. I am too lazy to clean up other places."

Wanwan blinked her eyes, and her little head immediately started to move.

"Uncle Huang, how about... let me help you transform?" She has a big dream.

Huang Xikong was stunned for a moment, then looked at her hesitantly: "What do you want to do?"

"Your ghosts are not scary at all, not fun." Wanwan thought for a while, and said solemnly, "Uncle Huang, you have to continue to cultivate merit, so you can't hurt humans, but we always encounter villains, and sometimes punish them." Bad guys can also gain merit."

"so what?"

Wanwan said with a smile: "My former master once said that everyone has weaknesses, even bad ones."

"Just like the villain you're taking me to this time, we can't hurt him, but we can scare him."

Huang Xikong suddenly felt that what she said made sense.

Especially Xia Zhihuai and Wanwan very much disapproved of him hurting others.

So... It's not bad to be scared.

However, he's not very good at scaring people.

Wanwan followed Huang Xikong's ass, gesticulating with hands and feet and said: "We can watch more thrillers and ghost movies, and then go to the special haunted houses in various places, and then make your ghost creature into a grand, scary one. , a thousand-year-old ghost that is hard to be surpassed."

Huang Xikong: "..." I always suspect that this brat has selfish motives.

However, there is nothing wrong with this proposal.

Such a big ghost creature is also empty if it is empty, but it just takes some energy to transform it, but it can be done according to what Wanwan said.

As for the effect... Let's try it with Fu Ming first.

……

Wanwan pointed to a large open space on the right side: "Build an old castle over there. There must be many murals in the castle. The people and animals in the murals will observe humans and then come to life at a certain point in time. Run around chasing the target."

The corner of Huang Xikong's mouth twitched: "This is a bit difficult."

"First of all, it is more difficult for people and animals to come alive at a specific point in time."

Wanwan pursed her lips and said, "Uncle Huang, are there other ghosts in your ghost?"

Huang Xikong raised his eyebrows: "What do you want?"

"Just like the ladies and brothers in the haunted house, they work at a fixed time. They are so bored staying in your ghost house every day." How can you miss such a fun thing that can scare people?

No matter how bad it is, she can get paid every month, and the Yin Judgment Talisman is not bad.

After hearing her thoughts, Huang Xikong took a deep look at her.

"He has a good brain."

Wanwan scratched the back of her head with a smile: "Hey, I just want to watch the real version of Creating a Horror Paradise."

I didn't have much fun in the haunted house before, and many special effects looked fake, but using real ghosts and animal souls, it must be able to create the effect she wanted most.

Time to scare the shit out of the bad guys...

It's cool to think about.

Let the bad guys bully my brother!
"Also, Uncle Huang, you can take in those ghosts who don't want to be reincarnated, such as the little ghost who almost killed his brother."

Wanwan stopped, looked at Huang Xikong and said seriously: "Although I don't like him, although he is the murderer who directly caused my brother's car accident and almost died, I understand... the kid just came to this world. Knowing nothing, it is the adults who really taught him badly. I always feel that it should not be its final destination."

That kind of little ghost is sent to the underworld, and there is no way to reincarnate, because it has already been contaminated with human life.

Moreover, the torture in the underworld is also very cruel to it.

It doesn't even have a sound understanding of the world, people, and things, and it can't understand why it is tortured in hell.

Maybe the end result is also lost in pain.

……

Huang Xikong looked at Wanwan who was surrounded by warm light, and was silent for a long time.

He reached out and patted the backpack on her back: "You have your own ideas, that's good."

Wanwan is more transparent than many adults who have lived for many years.

Now he is a little curious about who the person who taught Wanwan this knowledge is.

This child is really like a little angel who accidentally broke into the world.

Without her, maybe he would have really degenerated into an evil ghost, carrying the lives of many people, losing his mind and taking revenge crazily.

In the end, it will only become the kind of existence he once hated the most.

……

Huang Xikong temporarily kept Wanwan in the ghost creature, called all the ghosts in the ghost creature to Wanwan, and temporarily listened to her instructions.

But he first went to meet the ghosts who helped him monitor the Fu family.

Appearing out of thin air outside the Fu family's courtyard, Huang Xikong walked directly towards the maple tree.

He stood under the tree, patted the trunk of the maple tree, and looked at the male ghost with a head protruding from the leaves.

"Where's the female ghost who called me?" Huang Xikong asked.

The male ghost floated down from the tree and pointed to the direction of the intersection: "Xiao Han helped you to watch Fu Ming."

"My lord, will you really help Xiao Han find out her identity?"

Huang Xikong didn't have any malice towards this kind of ghost, and he didn't dislike ghosts who only love gossip, so he nodded: "Yes."

There is no need to rely on him to find out the identity of the female ghost.

As long as he asked Wanwan and Xia Zhihuai to report the case, the police would naturally intervene in the investigation.

The place where the female ghost was buried was indeed remote. Although there were no obvious fatal injuries on her body, he felt that the possibility of unnatural death was very high.

Hearing his affirmative answer, the male ghost breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to talk about what happened during the surveillance these days.

After hearing a few words, Huang Xikong suddenly interrupted his voice.

"Tell me, how many Taoist priests did the Fu family find in the past few days?"

(End of this chapter)