The Spirit Suppressing Museum

Chapter 68 Surprise, surprise, surprise, happy? (Thanks to llls41 starting coins

Chapter 68 Are You Surprised, Are You Unexpected, Are You Happy? (Thanks to llls4 for [-] starting coins
when, when, when—

A crisp and steady knock on the door fell, and a ghost in dark red clothes carried a red sedan chair and stood silently at the door of the attic.

"Ma'am, the auspicious time is coming, please get on the sedan chair."

There was no response from the door.

This old woman-like demon was not surprised. He knocked on the door and shouted several times. Seeing that the goddess inside the door still did not respond, two extremely tall and strong ghosts with blue faces and fangs stepped forward, wearing restraint and clear air, and planned to Forcibly invite the goddess out.

But before he started, he just heard a creak, and the wooden door of the pavilion opened voluntarily.

The group of ghosts looked in amazement.

The goddess in the red wedding dress was already standing in front of the door, and even took the initiative to cover her head.

The hands are stacked on the abdomen.

Just say nothing.

This scene was unexpected, and after the old woman and ghost was surprised, she just thought about it as this stubborn goddess who had been stubborn for more than a hundred years. :
"Madam is already ready, please get on the sedan chair, get on the sedan chair."

"You ignorant ones, don't hurry up and get out of the way!"

Numerous demons and ghosts scattered all together, but they also appeared to be surrounded.

The sedan chair leaned down slightly, and a demon pulled open the curtain of the sedan door. When the goddess sat on the sedan in silence, the curtain was lowered, and then the eighteen demons raised the sedan chair with all their strength. The tragic suona sounded again, and the old woman-like demon had a rare smug smile on his face, and shouted in a shrill voice:

"Madam get into the sedan chair!"

"Go down the mountain, go home!"

A group of demons and ghosts surrounded the dark red sedan chair and headed for the ghost house at the foot of the mountain.

Along the road, many ghosts have gathered on both sides of the road. When the sedan chair passed by, they kept bowing and stooping, saying some beautiful words of congratulations, and their eyes were looking at the red sedan chair, hoping to see if they could see it. On that day, Nuzhen Rong finally ended with regret.

………………

The news of the goddess coming down the mountain quickly reached the ghost king's ears.

The man stood up instantly, with boundless surprise and ecstasy in his eyes:

"What?! Goddess is she willing to come down?!"

"You didn't lie to me?!"

"Small dare not!"

The demon knelt down and kowtowed, telling the girl that day to go out finally, she was already wearing a wedding dress, sitting in a red sedan chair and being carried down the mountain. Finally, she said that the girl is now in the ghost realm mansion built by the ghost king for the wedding. among.

Many ghosts have seen this incident, and it really can't be more true.

The ghost king paced back and forth, his face was so happy that he could hardly hold back, the man in the black robe beside him was surprised, and said, "Qi Ye, Wei Ye, that goddess has been defending herself for a hundred years, how could she give up at this time? According to It is estimated that it will take a few hours for her mana to be exhausted."

"I'm afraid there is a change, maybe the goddess is planning to make a final shot at you."

The ghost king shook his head indifferently and said, "It's okay."

"If she doesn't have a feather coat, she has no way of doing things. It's okay to use her fresh air to protect her body. If she can't hurt me, she can hurt me. If she can let her breathe a little and know my sincerity, then I'm willing to do it. , what's more, according to the calculation, her remaining cultivation level can't even break my defense."

After a slight pause in his voice, he seemed to remember something again, and murmured:
"Yes, she should be trying to save those living people."

"She was kind-hearted."

"If she is willing to follow me, what about those strangers, let them die for the time being?"

Turning his head to the kowtowing ghost, he said, "Go ahead, press down those strangers first, this time this king's banquet, you are not allowed to touch the flesh and blood of those strangers for three days."

The demon heard the meaning of this sentence, that after three days, the big wedding has passed, and the meat feast will be held again.

At that time, the boat was done.

Nothing is impossible.

The demon nodded and said yes, and stepped back.

The Ghost King took a deep breath. Although he was a demon, he had a feeling of agitated emotions before he was alive, and murmured:
"finally……"

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Early wedding today.

The goddess no longer resisted, making the ghost king overjoyed, and immediately ordered the group of demons and ghosts to open a feast, but failed to press those strangers up and have a fresh and delicious meal, which made those demons a little regretful, but There was another evil ghost who knew about the ghost king's plan to spread, knowing that there would be a feast in three days, so the ghosts were overjoyed.

Drinking and eating meat, the sound of cheers and prayers is endless and enthusiastic.

The ghost king brought a cup of wine to the demons and ghosts, and immediately let the ghosts take care of themselves. Today's delicious food and wine must be enjoyed, and the scene of this group of demons dancing is even more enthusiastic. Only then did he turn around and say to the man: "Today I can get my wish, and it all depends on The kindness of the Taoist priest, the promised things, never dare to forget."

"Today's banquet, please also invite the Taoist priest to have a good time."

The black-clothed Taoist nodded and said indifferently:
"A spring night is worth a thousand gold, and fellow Daoists can be."

So the ghost king drove a gust of black wind and returned to the ghost mansion he built. It still looked like his former residence, but it was more luxurious than the residence he used to live in. He stepped forward and waved his sleeves to let many people in the mansion live. The ghosts all dispersed and left, watching from a distance that the main house was lit up, and the silhouette of the goddess with a hijab fell on the window.

With just one glass of wine, the ghost king felt that he was about to get drunk.

There was already a feeling of drunkenness.

Reaching out his hand to untie the knot at the collar, he walked forward step by step.

There are poems in the world, and the nostalgia is even more timid, and I dare not ask people who come.

He felt the same way.

Pushing open the door, next to the red candle, the goddess was wearing a red wedding dress, covered her head, and sat quietly.

Watch flowers under the moon and beauties under the lights.

The ghost king swallowed.

I don't know how many times what I thought in my dreams, what I thought in my dreams, is about to come true today, and he was so ecstatic that he even thought that this was also a dream. Every step closer, the memory of the past became clearer.

When I first met when I was a teenager, I was shocked.

Then came Ayano satin, delicious food and wine, and she dismissed it.

Even he did not hesitate to use sorcery to bury her feather coat seal in the ground.

Everything in the past is vivid in my eyes, but it seems like a fantasy.

The ghost king sat in front of the goddess and said softly, "Finally...you are finally mine."

He picked up the wine on the table, poured two glasses, and said with a smile:

"I wanted to do this a long time ago, don't worry, this is the wine of the mortal world. It was the best-selling wine in our city back then. It was the one that I spent a hundred years slowly exploring and slowly reappearing. Yes, only these two, come and try."

He poured out two and handed one over.

The goddess seemed to hesitate, but she still stretched out her white palm, picked up a cup, and lowered her head to drink.

The ghost king drank the wine in the cup, as if he was drunk.

Taking advantage of the moment when the goddess bowed her head to drink, she picked up the golden rod and raised her red hijab.

At this moment, time seemed to slow down.

It was the deep love he had when he was young, the deep roots of the devil when he grew up, his god and Buddha, and also his demon, but now it's over, there is no that anxious jealousy in his heart, only Wen Ping is left. The love like water, the red hijab fell, the ghost king looked at it with drunk eyes, and then the expression on his face was stiff and stagnant.

It was a young man with handsome eyebrows and a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The red wedding dress shattered like foam.

The young man picked up the wine cup, raised his neck and drank, and the ghost king's hundred years of hard work were swallowed up in one gulp.

"Good wine!"

He laughed wildly.

The voice has not yet fallen, and the green front in the palm is screaming, and it has already fallen on the head!

"I shall return the gift!"

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boom! ! !
The roar of the large excavator engine never stopped.

Zhang Hao had dark circles under his eyes, and his eyes were bloodshot.

For two full days, an entire engineering team was urgently dispatched from the city, and they rushed to the ferry in a mighty manner. Then three shifts fell to the ground and started frantically, diverting the Luojiang River in this place, only to open the last floor. , you can make Luo Shui turn around, and make that anti-bow demon completely disappear!
Zhang Hao held the blueprint and waved his hand heavily:

"It's too slow to dig, take the excavator down!"

"Put on dynamite!"

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(End of this chapter)

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