Quick Transmmigration: The Diseased Male Protagonist is Turning Black

The female corpse was wearing a phoenix crown and hazel, and her skin was white as if she had been brushed with a layer of flour, but she looked very elastic, not full of a dead person.

The little cherry lipstick seemed to be stained with blood, and her hands were as white as paper, which made her very bright red nails a little oozing.

The cherry mouth is small, the eyebrows are as far away as the daisies, and the nose is small and exquisite. The appearance of the female corpse is very delicate and beautiful, and it is also very classical.

Except for her pale skin without blood and red lips, she looked like a classical beauty in a deep sleep.

Wang Ming stared straight at the female corpse, not even knowing that the corner of his mouth had a halazi.

Suddenly, the female corpse jumped out of the coffin, with her hands straight forward, standing upright on the ground.

And she has stepped out of two pits under her feet.

"Which one of you carried her back into the sedan chair?" Li Matchmaker asked.

"I'll come, I'll come!"

Wang Ming raised his hand and took the job happily. He squatted down and carried the woman's body on his back.

As a result, the female corpse's feet left the ground a little bit, and Wang Ming had already blushed with blue veins on his forehead.

"Wang Ming, can you do it?" The fat man looked at Wang Ming suspiciously.

"Okay! Absolutely no problem!" Wang Ming gritted his teeth and used all the strength of the breastfeeding. He crouched, his legs trembling, and moved to the sedan chair with the corpse on his back.

After finally getting the female corpse into the sedan chair, Wang Ming's legs were already as soft as noodles.

His pale lips were trembling, and the face was sweating all the time.

"Thanks." Li Matchmaker shook the shampoo to Wang Ming and smiled softly. "Paper people can't lift the sedan chair. Please also ask the four of you to help lift the sedan chair."

"As for Xiaoyin, how can you do without a maid next to the bride? Although you are a man, but with beautiful eyes, you are wronged to pretend to be a woman."

"Oh, okay." Xia Linyin nodded, and was pulled by Matchmaker Li to apply two **** of rouge on the sides of her cheeks, and put a big red paper flower on her bun, and put a piece of red paper on her body. Transfigured skirt.

Finally, Matchmaker Li stuffed a lantern into Xia Linyin's hand.

After pulling Xia Linyin in a circle with satisfaction, Matchmaker Li clapped her hands and said, "Okay, let's go."

Matchmaker Li shook the bell, and the paper people blew suona and played the gong.

The howling of ghosts and wolves seemed to fill the ears.

Xia Linyin followed the sedan chair with the lantern, and her heart was irritated by these whirring sounds.

And Matchmaker Li followed the sedan chair, her face was full of joy, and her mouth was humming along with the suona.

Sister Liu was carrying the sedan chair, and was blown away by these paper men, but when she looked up at Xia Linyin in front of her, she couldn't help laughing.

She thinks that Matchmaker Li must be jealous of Xia Linyin's good-looking, otherwise how to dress herself beautifully and make-up so good, here in Xia Linyin, she wiped her face like a monkey butt, with a gorgeous flower on her head. The common big red flower is more like a matchmaker than she is.

The two big characters "inn" on the plaque seemed to be dripping with blood.

A beautiful and slender woman leaned against the door, looked at the slowly approaching team, and greeted, "Guest, do you live in the store?"

"Treasurer, no, we have to hurry." Li Matchmaker replied.

"Where are you going? It doesn't seem to need so many people." The woman said, her eyes wandering on Xia Linyin and the others.

"We are greeted the princess by the order of King Wuhou, how can this show be small, the shopkeeper, are you right." Li Matchmaker took out a stack of Ming coins from her sleeve and stuffed it to the woman.

The woman put away the Ming coins and chuckled, "It's easy to say, since it is to welcome the Wuhou Wang, it is a distinguished guest. The accommodation is not convenient. It is always possible to have a meal."

Matchmaker Li changed her face, and the woman seemed to have not seen her, and continued: "Don't worry, I will treat you well."

Although Li Matchmaker's face wasn't pretty, she agreed.

There was no one in the inn, and six people sat down at a dinner table.

Xia Linyin rubbed the high heels pattern on her wrist and did not speak. Although she didn't know whether the woman was a ghost or a ghost, and what her purpose was, she was not afraid when she heard the name of the Wuhou King, which proved that the woman's Taoism is definitely not shallow. , Otherwise Li Matchmaker would not show a look of jealousy.

The speed of the woman was very fast, and soon she brought out a pot of roast chicken from the back kitchen.

The grilled chicken with tender oil on the outside and tender inside exudes a tempting aroma, which makes people move their index fingers.

"A few guest officials, quickly **** craft."

"Oh, I feel sick in my stomach these few days and I can't eat any meat, so I won't taste it." Matchmaker Li showed regret.

"The shopkeeper, you look so good-looking, and your body is so good that you make the servants feel filthy. No, the servants must go on a diet. I hope that one day they will be as slim as the shopkeeper, and they are too slender and unbearable." Xia Linyin looked envied. Looking at the woman.

The woman was stunned for a moment, then she covered her mouth and smiled.

"The old man is practicing the secret technique recently. I can't touch meat on the 7th and forty-nine days. The shopkeeper, please forgive me for not breaking the precepts." Wu Lao opened his eyes and said nonsense.

"I don't like eating chicken." Sister Liu smiled awkwardly.

If the woman smiled happily when Xia Linyin just spoke, then the smile on the woman's face has now been put away a little bit.

"Really?" the woman asked quietly, her eyes turned to Fatty and Wang Ming, "So what about you two?"

"Fat man, I lost weight recently." The fat man patted his stomach, as if he hadn't seen the woman's murderous gaze.

The woman's face became a bit hideous and distorted, and a cold breath was released from her body. The cold breath instantly swept the entire inn, and the squeezing person almost couldn't breathe.

Wang Ming's forehead was sweating, he wanted to bite the bullet and say something, but when he met the woman's cold eyes, he could only show a crying expression.

"I, I, I... I like chicken."

"That's right, then you quickly taste how the chicken tastes." The woman graciously picked up a chicken leg and put it in Wang Ming's bowl.

Wang Ming swallowed, took a bite of the chicken leg under the woman's sight, nodded and said: "Okay... delicious."

While watching Wang Ming eating chicken, the woman put Qianqian's ten fingers on his shoulders, leaned down and exclaimed in Wang Ming's ear: "I like you quite a lot. Will you stay here to accompany me? ?"