"Huh?"
After subconsciously slapping him, Xiao Ling waved his hand in a daze.
The ghost just looked a bit scary, but it didn't exude a ghostly aura that made him feel cold. It probably just wanted to scare him, and didn't mean much harm.
After he slapped the ghost in front of him away, he discovered that there was a tall figure standing behind it.
The man in a dark suit stood silently outside the door. His handsome face was pale and expressionless. He looked not much different from a living person, but the aura around him was obviously that of a ghost.
Yu Zhu glanced expressionlessly in the direction where a certain "troublemaker" was knocked away, bowed respectfully to Xiao Ling, and handed over a delicate wooden box and a cloth bag.
"I'm sorry, madam, you may have been frightened."
Call him madam? It seems to be Han Yuan's men.
But he wasn't frightened at all, it was just that the blow was a bit heavy and the palms of his hands hurt a little. I wonder what happened to the ghost that he slapped away.
Xiao Ling shook her head with a smile and took what he handed over.
"No, thank you. Also, you don't need to call me madam, who are you?"
The "bride" brought back by the ghost master was indeed different. The ghost in black clothes cupped his fists and saluted: "I'm here to chase you."
As long as the ghost is not in a scary form, Xiao 8 regains his courage and does his job while wiping away his tears.
[Ding——Yu Zhu, the male protagonist is under the ghost throne and the ghost is on his left.
Age: 24 (before death)
Life experience: unknown]
This information is much better than Han Yuan's, although it's not much better.
"Hello."
Xiao Ling nodded slightly in response, then reached out and opened the wooden box in his hand.
Sure enough, there were two plates of exquisite and beautiful pastries inside, with a fragrant aroma.
"Thank you."
It was really uncomfortable to be hungry, so Xiao Ling didn't pay attention to anything, just twisted a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.
Delicious, but a little too sweet.
"Han...uh, where are you Ghost King?"
"The ghost master has just left the valley, and ordered us to bring you clothes and food first. Husband--" Yu Zhugang wanted to call his wife, but then thought of Xiao Ling's words, and changed his voice: "Miss Hua'er, please use it slowly."
"Pfft-cough cough cough."
Xiao Ling almost choked on her saliva, coughed a few times, and quickly swallowed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in her mouth.
flower girl? What a strange title this is!
"Ahem, my name is Xiao Ling, just call me by my name. Also, I'm not a girl..."
Although he is wearing bridal clothes and has his hair in a woman's bun, his figure and voice are all here. Isn't it obvious?
Yu Zhu was stunned when he heard this, then raised his head and looked at Xiao Ling seriously.
Before, I was concerned that she was the "bride" of the ghost master, so I didn't dare to offend her. But now I look closely, I see that she is very yang-y, and she is indeed a man.
"Sorry, I didn't know -"
"Huh?! The Ghost Lord's 'little wife' is actually a man?!"
Zhuo Feng covered his face and floated back from a distance.
He has now returned to his "human" appearance. He is dressed in red and has a handsome face. He looks like a 17 or 8-year-old boy.
His tone of voice was a bit like Lin Chaoyang's.
Xiao Ling silently looked at the ghost boy in front of him, and when he saw his red and swollen side face, he couldn't help but smile a little apologetically: "Hello, I'm sorry for being a bit harsh just now."
"Huh? Oh, no, no, no, I shouldn't scare you."
The young man shook his head in a daze, and the ghostly energy lingered on his fingertips. The redness and swelling on his face disappeared, and his skin became fair and smooth again.
The Ghost Lord's "bride" is so good-looking, she is actually a man...
However, as an ordinary person, he was not frightened by him and could even knock him away with one palm.
So strong! No wonder the ghost master takes a fancy to it!
Thinking of this, Zhuo Feng immediately stopped his careless attitude, clasped his fists and bent down, and bowed respectfully: "Hello, Madam, I'm here to show you, Zhuo Feng."
[Ding——Shuo Feng, the male protagonist’s right ghost envoy under the Ghost Throne
Age: 19 (before death)
Life experience: unknown
Personality: Willful and reckless, likes to play pranks and tease people! 】
The last sentence was said through gritted teeth, and I seriously suspected that Xiao 8 added it himself.
"I told you that you don't need to call me madam... What did Hanyuan Chugu do?"
Xiao Ling waved her hand, and after eating a plate of pastries, her hunger disappeared, and then she asked about the whereabouts of her "husband".
"The ghost master asked us to look for some sugar cakes, but when we couldn't find them, he went to look for them himself. What's so good about cakes? Aren't these cakes more beautiful and delicious?"
Zhuo Feng curled his lips and glanced several times at the wooden box in Xiao Ling's hand.
One plate of pastries in the box was eaten, and there was another plate, which happened to be his favorite crystal cake. It looked so delicious...
When Xiao Ling heard him say that Han Yuan went to help her find sugar cookies, she thought of the time he coaxed her into kissing her when she was unconscious, and felt a little embarrassed but more sweet.
Well, that plate of osmanthus cake is indeed too sweet.
He looked up and saw the young man's coveted expression. He thought it was funny and simply gave him the whole box.
"I'm full, I'll give these to you."
"Really? Thank you, Brother Xiao!"
Zhuo Feng took the cake and his eyes widened in surprise.
Just now he wanted Yu Zhuduo to buy him a box, but he didn't agree! Brother Xiao is still a good person.
As long as the child has milk, he will be his mother. He changed his mind very quickly, even though including the years he became a ghost, he should be much older than Xiao Ling.
Yu Zhu glanced expressionlessly at a certain ghost who was enjoying his meal, but didn't say anything.
Anyway, if you eat too much later and you can’t digest it, it’s not him who feels uncomfortable.
"The ghost master should be back soon. Mr. Xiao is resting well, so I won't disturb you."
Yu Zhu nodded slightly and pulled Zhuo Feng to leave, but was suddenly stopped by Xiao Ling.
"Wait a minute, I wonder if you two can send me back to the Mountain Ghost Village, or just send me out of the Ghost Valley."
Zhuo Feng and Yu Zhu looked at each other, somewhat surprised: "Huh? Brother Xiao, are you planning to take advantage of the ghost master's absence to escape and escape from marriage?!"
Zhuo Feng was shocked. Did their ghost master have unrequited love?
Come to think of it, the ghost master came back directly with the unconscious "bride" last night. It turned out to be a wedding robbery!
In just one second, Zhuo Feng had already made up a whole script of "forced love between humans and ghosts" in his mind.
Yu Zhu is much calmer, and his thinking is not as out-of-the-box as him: "The ghost master is not here, please don't embarrass us, Mr. Xiao."
Knowing that they had misunderstood, Xiao Ling quickly explained: "I don't want to escape, I really have urgent matters that need to be dealt with. If you don't mind it, you can follow me or inform Han Yuan of my whereabouts, okay?"
He really didn't want to embarrass Yu Zhu and Zhuo Feng, but just now Xiao 8 suddenly informed him that the heroine Bai Qingyin was in danger.
The location is the mountain forest behind Shangui Village.
This is not only related to the side mission of protecting the heroine, but also the plot line of this small world will also begin here.
