Author: Hu Fujun

Not long after.

I saw a huge figure towering in the main hall, with the top of his head almost touching the beam of the room, and the wedding dress on his body was as red as blood.

The huge piece of fabric looked like several thick curtains had been sewn and connected, then cut into clothing...

She is three feet tall, and she is very different from the long ghost at the same table, but her fat stature is far beyond the reach of the long ghost who is as thin as a bamboo pole.

Looking from a distance, it looks like a small mountain of moving corpses.

The pungent rotten smell spread violently, and with every step he took, the fatty meat on his body seemed to pile up like waves, rolling layer by layer.

The eyes were squeezed until there was only a thin slit left. Only by looking carefully could one barely identify the pupils among the twisted and squirming waves of flesh.

Song Rupu stood beside Miss Yue, just like a fallen chicken that fell into the water. If she was negligent, she would be trampled to death easily.

As soon as she appeared, the noise of the ghosts was silenced for a short time.

Even the big-headed ghost who acted as the etiquette officer couldn't help but shudder all over. When he gingerly picked up the document and wanted to continue with the rest of the ceremony.

But before he could say more than a few words, he was interrupted by Miss Yue impatiently waving his hand.

"Don't talk nonsense. I'm just telling you to follow my example. Do you really think of yourself as a human being? Hurry up and read the gift list to me quickly!"

Miss Yue’s voice is as loud as a bell:

"Today, in order to satisfy you, the lonely wild ghosts, even though I had some food first, there was a lot of blood in the house!

If the gift from Zhi later is shabby and stingy, none of you should leave, and all of you should stay here to give me some snacks to drink with!"

When the ghosts heard this, their expressions suddenly changed and they became a mess!

"Miss Yue...that's not what you said when you came to invite us!"

In the main hall, after a few hesitations, a burly red-browed ghost smashed the lacquer plate in his hand to the ground angrily, wiped his mouth, and said coldly:

"Miss Yue, I respect you as the son of Lord Shan Hu and Grandma Feihua, so I have to be more tolerant to you as a mother-in-law. What you did today is too much!"

"How to go too far?"

Miss Yue didn't take it seriously.

"When you came to invite everyone, you just said you would open the door, come in and out as you please, and eat and drink as much as you like! You didn't mention any nonsense courtesy! That's why everyone is willing to come and flatter you!"

The red-browed ghost looked evil:

"Are you going to buy or sell by force now?"

"Hee hee! You don't care about the affairs of the fairies in the Heavenly Palace? They just want to buy and sell by force, so what do you want?!"

Miss Yue laughed happily, her plump belly inhaled and bulged, and then she exhaled a stream of fishy black smoke, which surged out like a sharp flying arrow!

puff!

The black light flashed across a distance of nearly ten feet, and the nail shot towards the red-browed ghost's head. In an instant, it was no longer possible to avoid it.

The red-browed ghost was horrified, and he quickly forced out the aura around his body, formed seals with his ten fingers, and used a ghost technique to form a small skeleton shield filled with gloomy energy, blocking it in front of the door.

Bang!!!

There were endless explosions one after another.

Although the black smoke shot from Miss Yue's mouth was sharp and penetrated three small skull shields in succession, it was unable to follow up and was defeated by the fourth small shield.

Once it shakes, it slowly collapses like light smoke and disintegrates invisible again.

Only then did the red-browed ghost feel relieved.

He looked extremely strange. He was stunned for a while, then suddenly burst out laughing, leaning forward and back.

"Damn you, you damn bitch! Grandpa, I was almost intimidated by you! Do you want to become rich like your father Shan Hu Gong? First trick the customers into coming in, and then close the door and cook carefully?

It’s a pity that even though you are a humble person, you are still far inferior to me, so don’t come out and slap me in this world!”

He said disdainfully:

"Grandpa was scared out of his wits by Shanhu Gong, so he also praised you by three points. With your skills, what kind of blood food do you deserve?!"

Seeing how brave the red-browed ghost is.

The morale of the ghosts was boosted, and they started shouting and making noise.

The elderly ghosts and elder ghosts at the table were also dancing and overjoyed.

This group of ghosts originally appeared to be poor and impoverished, and the reason why they gathered here this time was entirely because of the freeloading words that Miss Yue had vaguely promised before.

But now they are turning their backs and refusing to admit their fault, which will undoubtedly cost their lives.

Seeing that all the ghosts came to cheer for him, the red-browed ghost became more and more proud and couldn't help but gear up.

And this scene of a gloomy wind and miserable ghosts crying and hissing made Ziying stunned for a moment, and her face looked extremely ugly.

"Miss, why don't we forget it? After all, two fists can't beat four hands..."

While she was scolding Miss Yue in her heart for her greed and excess, she came up with an impromptu idea.

On the other hand, he could only pretend to be submissive and persuaded tactfully:

"Or Mr. Shanhu, the old man has sent his family to come? But why didn't I receive a message?"

"Since my father doesn't love me or my mother, how can I get congratulations from my family in the future?"

Miss Yue laughed sinisterly, and the plump flesh hanging down from her cheeks looked like tofu, trembling and trembling:

"How can you use your fists to deal with this bunch of useless people? With one hand, you can beat the provocateur into submission, and the rest will naturally obey your orders!"

Seeing that Ziying still wanted to speak, she waved her hand impatiently and shouted coldly:

"My food intake has increased in recent years, and I think I need to be more lean in my work. The blood food left in the human pen must be reserved for breeding and breeding, and cannot be wasted easily!

I don’t know how to increase revenue and reduce expenditure. How can we feed the nearly 100 mouths in the house? Are you going to cut the meat for them? Stop talking nonsense!"

Her voice was as cold as ice, she turned her eyes, her stomach inhaled again, and she spurted out several streams of black smoke, swishing through the air, and stabbed directly towards the proud red-browed ghost Doutou.

At this time, the red-browed ghost had already taken precautions and was not afraid.

He dug out only one eyeball, held it bloody in his palm, recited a few mantras silently, then raised his palm and threw out a red flamingo.

The firebird's movements were as fast as lightning, and with a few flickers, it blocked all the incoming black smoke. With just a peck with its beak, the black smoke immediately dispersed, rendering it useless for killing.

Miss Yue's face darkened slightly when she saw this, she shouted loudly, opened her mouth and spurted out.

In an instant, a hurricane blew up from the plains, blowing all the ghosts around and causing cups and plates to fly into the sky.

At the same time, there was a huge suction force coming out of her mouth, trying to swallow the red firebird transformed into the ghost eyes into her belly.

But who would have expected that the firebird actually moved very quickly and flew far into the sky with just one flap of its wings, avoiding this disaster.

When the red-browed ghost saw this, he let out a laugh, dusted himself off, got up from the ground, and said:

"Miss Yue, there's nothing left to do, I still have one eyeball!"

He smiled triumphantly and said:

"You can't take down a ghost like me right away. How dare you come to imitate Shan Hu Gong and buy and sell by force with this little skill?!"

Bang!

And this time.

Suddenly!

Miss Yue raised her hands upward!

The red-browed ghost had just caught a glimpse of this scene from the corner of his eye, when a streak of dark purple light came across.

His whole body first felt severe pain, and then he lost all consciousness, and his eyes fell into darkness.

The ghosts were suddenly shocked.

Looking along the dark purple light, I saw a nine-foot-long treasure rope. After easily shattering the red-browed ghost's form, it slowly flew into the air and fell into Miss Yue's hands.

"Could this be a Yin Dou rope that has been refined over a hundred times? It's so vicious!"

The elderly man at the same table shrank his head in panic, stopped talking obscenely, and muttered in a low voice.

After the death of the red-browed ghost, the ghosts were in panic.

Another big ghost with the same red eyebrows suddenly lifted the table, howling, and rushed forward to fight Miss Yue for her life.

But he couldn't defeat Sanhe, and was torn to pieces by the Yin Dou rope, and died miserably.

"That's the second among the three ghosts with red eyebrows. Okay, there's still one more eldest to go, so the family of three will be complete..."

The dying ghost saw this scene and added in a low voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, the boss of the three ghosts with red eyebrows rushed out.

Only this time, he didn't step forward to fight for his life.

Instead, he ran away looking for the wind, knocking over several ghosts that were too late to dodge along the way, and was in a very embarrassed state.

Miss Yue didn't rush to catch up with him, she just laughed playfully, flicked the Yin Dou rope, and in the blink of an eye it fell onto the sand.
To be continued...