The ghost emperor overbearing favor: wild concubine super fierce to spoil

When he came out of the black market, the sky was still bright. When Emperor Fuyao finally found the rumored bamboo forest ghost house according to the map, it was completely dark.

Under the pale moonlight, the bamboo forest is particularly quiet and dark. From time to time, there is a cold wind blowing, and the bamboo leaves are clattering.

The house on the map is located in the depth of the bamboo forest. It's really quiet.

Stepping on the fallen leaves, it makes a brittle sound. In the dark forest, it always makes people feel gloomy.

"Master, it's too dark here. I'm afraid even ghosts don't want to live in such a dark place?" Make complaints about the way.

Although he was in his personal space, he could see the scenery through the eyes of emperor Fu Yao.

Compared with the desolate bamboo forest, di gouyou prefers to stay in the dilapidated courtyard of the alchemy room of the emperor's family. At least it is still popular there.

"I'm here. What are you afraid of? And you're a ghost. I'll live here in the future, and you'll live too." Emperor Fu Yao light smile, cold sharp eyes scanning around.

How can she feel that the bamboo forest is unusual?

"Master, don't scare me. Although I'm brave, I'm not scared." After sensing the thoughts in her heart, the emperor Gou you can't help shivering in the ground. He quickly hugs lingzhi and chews a few mouthfuls.

Emperor Fu Yao didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he quickly found the house according to the map.

The house is not very big. It is three stories high and stands alone in the bamboo forest.

"Found it!" Emperor Fuyao was so happy that he could finally have a quiet place for her to practice well!

She strode forward, took out the key and opened the door. It was so dark inside that she couldn't see clearly.

Fortunately, she had been prepared early in the morning and was busy taking out the light stone from the space. The soft light lit up the dark room.

There are all kinds of furniture, but the furnishings are simple, and the whole room is clean and tidy.

"Not bad..." emperor Fuyao looked around, his eyes suddenly stopped, his eyes fixed on the spotless table, and his heart suddenly rose with a creepy.

Di gouyou also found something unusual and screamed: "master, there is a ghost here! There must be! Let's go

"Are you afraid of other ghosts?" Emperor Fuyao didn't come back to him in a good mood.

Captain long said that the bamboo grove ghost house was just built. Before it was sold, there were rumors of ghosts, so no one lived there.

How can a house without people be as clean as if there were people living in it one second ago?!

Emperor Fu Yao was alert, took back the light stone, looked around the room with sharp eyes, and walked up the stairs slowly.

"Mom, it's so exciting and nervous!" Emperor Gou you wants to see it, but he doesn't dare to. He covers his eyes with his two little hands, showing a slit. He looks at his master with fear, and walks up the stairs step by step.

This strange stimulation of catching ghosts made him afraid and excited, and he could not stop nagging, "master, be careful, this must be a clean devil! What's more, the devil who can keep the spirit alive must be super powerful! "

"Why, there are ghosts in your world?" In order to alleviate the strange atmosphere, Emperor Fuyao asked him while walking in the space.

Di gouyou chattered to copp: "after the death of the elemental master, the spirit will disappear, but it mainly depends on people. Some very powerful elemental master, even if his body is dead, his spirit will not disappear. He may also be parasitic in other items, such as me!"

"Little fellow, are you bragging in a different way?" Emperor Fuyao can't help laughing. Suddenly, her eyes are awe inspiring, and she feels a cold breath coming from the front.

Suddenly stepped forward, head banged against a wall of meat.

"Wow, it's a ghost, it's a ghost!" Di gouyou cried nervously.

In front of me, it was really dark. I could only see a vague figure. The emperor shook his hand and took out the light stone.

Instantly, a familiar face came into my eyes.

"It's you!"

"It's you?"

The former is surprised, but the latter is very lazy.

With the light of the light stone, Emperor Fuyao can see the person in front of him. He is tall and thin. Isn't he the stall owner selling Lingzhi in the black market!

Why is he here?

Before she asked, the stall owner yawned and said with a pair of panda eyes: "why do you come to me? Lingzhi doesn't have any more."

Emperor fuliao was confused. His eyes swept over the second floor. There was only a bed in the middle of the open second floor. It was obvious that the boy had just woken up from his dream after hearing the news.

It's this boy who dares to play tricks in this bamboo forest ghost house?!

When I think of the new house that I haven't lived in, and I've been occupied by this boy for so long, I'm so angry in my heart.

"Boy, this is my house!"

"Oh, so what?" The stall owner was lying lazily on the handrail of the stairs, looking pure and harmless.

Emperor Fu Yao smiles a little, the forest is cold but Su Sha, "can how? I am the owner of this house and have the right to drive you out! "

As soon as he heard that he was going to be driven out, the smile on the stall owner's face suddenly froze and looked at her with melancholy. "I'm an orphan. There's no place to go. This is my home. I was born here and died here."

Another sudden change of painting style!

"It's none of my business?" Emperor Fu Yao has no good airway.

The stall owner pouted pitifully, "if you want to drive me away, just kill me. Let me sleep in the house for a long time, and I'll die."

"Don't do this to me, sister. I'm hard hearted, but I don't have that kind heart." Emperor fuliao gave a cold smile, drew out a bright dagger, and drew a few strokes in front of his white face, "give you two ways, one is to pack up your things quickly and leave my home, the other is, as you said, I don't mind you sleeping here forever."

She doesn't know the origin of the stall owner. How can she keep him easily?

Seeing that it was useless to play sympathy card, the stall owner shriveled his mouth and had to pack up in silence.

While he was cleaning up, Emperor Fuyao looked around and found that the house was clean and there was a lot of things. It seemed that the stall owner was seriously running the house.

"How long have you lived here?" She asked, consciously or unconsciously.

The stall owner said truthfully, "I've lived for a long time, but I can't remember."

He paused and looked at her eagerly, "can I stay, help you clean, wash and cook, as long as I don't leave."

"Aren't you rich? Why do you look like you're on the run?" Emperor Fuyao is very curious.

The boy is well dressed, but his clothes are a little dirty. He looks like a young man of a noble family, but he lives alone in the ghost house in the bamboo forest. He sold Lingzhi only yesterday, and he also has 200000 gold coins on him. He seems to be doing well.

Are you playing pig and eating tiger?

"I've run out of money. I'm broke now." The stall owner was a little embarrassed.

Emperor Fuyao was shocked: "200000, where did you spend it? How did you spend it all?"