main entrance.
The guard captain stood at the door, wearing a red cloak: "Your Highness the Ghost King, let me wait for you here!"
Her voice was as small as a mosquito, only since I found out her true identity.
I found that this rough man turned around and turned into a tall lady.
Although I haven't seen her appearance, a woman who can fight should also be good-looking.
The ghost king of Mangshan suddenly appeared: "Old corpse ghost, we have been here for hundreds of years. We know that we can't defeat each other, but we still dare to be so impulsive!"
"Boy, you are not impressive enough when you go out alone. Let my people follow you as a foil."
"Let her ride my big horse!"
Of course I had nothing to say and nodded in agreement. I felt vaguely strange, but I didn’t know exactly what was wrong!
A servant appeared under the palace.
The servant was carrying a tray with three glasses of wine on it.
The Ghost King of Mang Mountain caressed his beard and laughed: "I don't know when I'll see you again. I'm such a ghost, so why not have a glass of wine!"
I picked up a glass of wine and presented myself to the Ghost King of Mang Mountain.
The Ghost King of Mangshan took my drink with red eyes: "Good, very good, very good!"
I picked up another glass of wine, looked at the last glass, and handed it to the guard captain out of courtesy.
I was about to clink glasses with Mangshan Ghost King when he shook his head and took a step back: "You guys, come on, you young people!"
There are many rules in Mang Mountain, so I didn’t think much about them, thinking it was another benefit inherited from some ancient tradition.
I took a step forward to clink glasses with the captain of the personal guard. She raised her glass, and the armor scales on her body made a rustling sound.
"Needless to say, drink!" She drank it in one gulp. She was really a heroic woman. The wine went down her throat, and the skin on her face could be faintly seen.
The Ghost King of Mangshan laughed and waved: "Let's set off!"
I rode on a horse, walked through the middle gate, and exited the Ghost King's Palace. On the square, I didn't know when a circle of people gathered around me.
I’ve seen this street a few times, and the neighbors greeted me: “Congratulations, congratulations!”
I subconsciously replied: "Same joy, same joy!"
Along the way, ghosts kept laughing and congratulating me happily.
This was my first time to experience this kind of thing. Although I was a little surprised, I was amazed at the unity of Mangshan ghosts.
However, I still reply normally. Under the great courtesy of Mangshan, I reply one by one, so there should be no disrespect.
After all, everyone is happy.
A group of ghosts waved to me outside the gate of hell, and I greeted them and left.
The guard captain returned the big horse to me and breathed gently into my ear: "We will meet again!"
I couldn't bear the words that hurt my heart when I was treated like a soldier as a man.
Somewhat disgusting indeed.
Yiyang was waiting outside the gate and was a little happy to see me: "Brother Zai, congratulations!"
I pretended to be relaxed: "You just got two treasures. What's there to congratulate on? Don't worry!"
Old Taoist Yiyang was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly.
I sat in the car and asked, "Lao Pei never came out?"
Yiyang nodded: "No, but he wrote a letter, saying that he would not go home today and meet some familiar friends!"
"Let's not wait for him!"
I leaned closer to Lao Zhang and said, "Are you sure it was him who informed you? Didn't you encounter something?"
I've been so popular here, and I'm afraid that some jealous and unscrupulous ghosts might do some dirty tricks below.
The king of hell is easy to live with, but the devil is difficult to deal with. This is the truth!
The old Taoist nodded proudly: "If you want to say that my master's Taoism is said to be true, I have barely learned it, but if you want to say it's a lie, then I haven't done it at all. We are the ancestors of this profession!"
"Don't worry, Brother Zai, I'm sure you're right!"
There is no doubt in my heart that the old Taoist can be my master in understanding people.
I nodded: "Let's drive!"
Old Taoist Yiyang looked at me: "Who is driving!"
"You, I drank!"
"I drank too! Those people asked you for credit just now. I said not to drink, but I can't resist the enthusiasm of those evil spirits. I really can't shirk it!"
I nodded and turned around: "It's okay. This is a mountain road and there are no drunk driving checks. Just drive! I don't think you drank much!"
The old man nodded and suddenly sat up on the passenger seat: "Brother Zai, why don't you drive?"
"What if! If there is a drunk driving investigation, then I'm not done!"
Lao Dao was anxious: "You have changed. If someone checks me for drunk driving, you won't worry about whether Lao Dao is eating well in there!"
"Don't worry, if you don't eat well, I'll give it to you!"
"That's not okay. Our son is going to the underworld now to become a ghost pawn. We can't lose his virtue in the underworld! We won't do anything to trick our son!"
I woke up in a daze: "When did you become so enlightened? You can't be fake, right?"
The old man held up his chest and said, "It's genuine!"
I shook my head and waved my hands: "I didn't ask you to take the blame. Do you think about the kind of person your boss is?"
"I don't know what kind of wine the old man Mangshan gave me to drink. I'm so groggy right now that I just want to sleep!"
"The mountain road is rugged and I'm really afraid of something happening!"
The old man obviously didn’t believe what we said: “Otherwise, we won’t even open the door and we won’t leave!”
I lay on the large chair. This large Land Rover model was really good. The space seat was so soft that I didn’t dare to squint my eyes, so I squinted lightly.
I felt like I was falling asleep.
In a trance, I saw a woman, tall and tall, wearing a red wedding dress. She looked at me with blurred eyes.
As I spat out my lips, a cloud of white mist blew into my face: "Mr.
The voice was soft, and the strength seemed to be drained from my bones.
"Ms. sir, come here!"
"Ms. sir, am I beautiful?"
I shook my head and pinched Hongsha: "Beautiful is beautiful, but it's a pity that you are not my woman!"
"My wife doesn't look like you!"
The woman opened her eyes wide and her eyelashes trembled slightly: "Do you have a woman?"
I replied casually in a daze: "Yes, I have a wife. She is not as sexy and beautiful as you, but I like her very much!"
"Steal my man!"
"You should be the one trying to steal her man!"
"I don't care, you and I are destined by God. Everyone knows about our wedding. You are mine and can only be mine!"
"But, you are not my wife. My wife's name is Jiao Xuan. Who are you!"
"Jiao Xuan? Okay, Jiao Xuan, I know her. On Mang Mountain, I should have met this girl before. Remember my name."
The woman stepped forward and held my shoulders with her red gauze. I leaned forward and her red lips came close to me: "Remember my name, I can express it in every word!"
"Which cloud?"
"The clouds in the sky exist and do not exist!"
I nodded in a daze, and when my eyes were clear and I saw the face of the person opposite me clearly, I almost vomited: "Old Taoist, what are you going to do? You don't pretend to be in front of the rich woman, do you? Don't you come close to me just to Little Clever, is it for me?"
The old man frowned and backed away: "Boss, you really drank too much!"
"You just called the landlady's name, thirteen times!"
"That's for sure, I love her very much!"
"But you called another woman's name fourteen times, once more than her!"
The old man leaned back on his chair: "Boss, I can't see you more and more clearly, but don't worry, I won't tell the boss's wife!"
"As for our relationship, do you think it's worth a million? My dear boss?"
