Wang Jiuer was so scared that she trembled all over. She hurriedly wiped her tears with her sleeves and said in a trembling voice:

"No, nothing..."

Yan Po said:

"Jiuer, why are your voice trembling? Strange...why are you crying on a happy day?"

"I... no, I'm crying... I'm so sad. If I don't walk away, I will never confuse you again!"

"No, there is no movement at all."

Wang Jiuer was shocked and quickly pushed the bed with her back, creaking and gasping for breath:

"No, there is no movement at all... Damn, go quickly!"

When the old lady Yan heard this, she walked away with a strange smile and muttered:

"Strictly, hurry up and the yin energy at the ferry entrance makes people dizzy. I'm still waiting for the big dishes outside... Humph, the sway hoof. I pretend to be jade and silly on weekdays, but I'm really ready for a wedding chamber when I meet a Zhou Zheng who looks like a fierce dragon and tiger. "

Xin Tianyou smiled, and the woman's face suddenly turned red.

They are all quite embarrassing.

Hearing Yan Po walked away, Wang Jiuer quickly got up and said:

"Young Master, it's not time to go. Please leave quickly and walk through the back door, and put your feet gently..."

Xin Tianyou remained motionless and asked:

"I won't leave...what do if I leave?"

Wang Jiuer heard such warm care for the first time, tears rolled in her eyes and said anxiously:

"Young Master, you have to leave. Those ghosts are already urging you to serve the food."

Xin Tianyou simply sat down on the golden sword and continued to ask:

"Where are your sisters and brothers?"

Wang Jiuer went to pull his sleeve and said:

"They are not qualified to sit in the banquet and scatter around with some wandering souls. They have to wait until the big dishes and the ghosts fight to leave in the chaos."

The boy asked in surprise:

"Select the big dish, what big dish?"

Wang Jiuer is just a spirit body. How can she pull the boy? She let go of her hand and stomped her feet angrily and said:

"It's you."

Xin Tianyou widened his eyes, pointed at him in shock, and asked:

"I'm a dish?"

The girl nodded and laughed "splash". What's wrong!

The boy was extremely angry and said:

"Hmph, then I can't leave even more... They treat me as a dish, and I treat them as wild game. How to eat it to make it hygienic. Wang Jiuer, please help me and lead the ghosts outside into the room one by one..."

The girl was anxious and said:

"Young Master, you must not use it... Other ghosts are easy to deal with, except for Yan Po, brother-in-law, third uncle, rich man and in-laws, who are all two hundred years old ghosts. The old master is even more powerful ghosts over three hundred years old, trying to become ghost immortals..."

Xin Tianyou laughed and said:

"Don't worry, just do what I said. I'm not afraid of them coming, but I'm afraid of them running away."

"But, young master...even if you destroy them, there is still the most powerful 'general', and even the real person dares not provoke. All the ghosts here are actually its servants."

"Tsk, why do you want so much? First destroy what you see, and then consider what will happen in the future."

...

Yan Po walked back to the front floor, and his brother-in-law widened his strange eyes and asked:

“What’s the situation?”

The old woman let out a sip of wine and hummed:

"What are you jealous? People are so happy about spring, and they can't bear to be confused when they see a handsome young man. Who likes you? When will you give some blood to your old man, I will help you become a matchmaker."

My brother-in-law was so angry that he twisted his fists and couldn't make a sound.

After a while, the door bolt of the new house sounded. Looking back, Wang Jiuer took off her phoenix crown and only wore a rosy robe and a mandarin duck jacket to reveal half of her body, and called out shyly.

"Yan Po, come quickly..."

At the banquet, the voracious ghosts were immediately quiet.

The old ghosts on the table looked at me, and I looked at you, with strange expressions.

The old man who seemed to be dozing off opened his eyes gloomyly and a cold light flashed.

The third uncle touched his gray and short beard and pondered:

"Why did you encounter another difficult thing to deal with, like the Maoshan disciple last time..."

My brother-in-law stood up quickly and volunteered, "I'll go!"

Yan Po spit out a chicken bone and spat:

"Bah, go, go, go! If the scholar's soul is scared and it tastes no smell. The old man finally got the best, and the general is still waiting to drink blood. Jiuer did not call for help, so it must be nothing big. I'll go and take a look first, I guess she's not going to do anything..."

After the old lady Yan left, the ghosts started to make noise again. They beat the wine and bite, and the saliva was clamoring.

In less than half a cup of tea, Yan Po did not turn around, and Mei Niang ran out and called gently.

My dear, let me...

The rich man twisted his fat waist and ran away happily, but he did not return as usual.

After a while, Mei Niang shouted again, asking the lord's father to come...

The lord proudly dusted the hem of his robe and left, but he still left without returning.

There was no response from the other tables, but half of the people were missing on the main table, and they were deserted. After chewing a few pieces of meat and drinking two glasses of wine, she put down her chopsticks and said in confusion:

"No... Why can't the four ghosts hold back a common man, but they don't make any noise?"

My brother-in-law snorted coldly and said:

"Maybe they have colluded long ago and want to eat alone, leaving only a little bit of residue for us."

The third uncle looked at the old man and said:

"With the great master here, I will never dare to eat alone. What's more, the young man's blood is to be dedicated to the general while it's hot. But this matter is unreasonable."

As he was talking, Wang Jiuer leaned against the door and showed a half-smile face, gently opening her red lips.

"Brother-in-law, please come and have someone..."

This soft and charming voice is even more terrifying than the soul-hiding demon sound of the immortal master.

The three ghosts looked at each other, shocked and suspicious.

My brother-in-law was trembling in fear, and the chicken legs in his hand fell. After standing up, his burly body shivered and could not even move.

The other ghosts also quieted down, and the needles fell on the front floor could be heard.

The dragon head crutch paused heavily, and a buzzing sound seemed like a muffled thunder rolling past, and the ground trembled.

The old man stood up slowly and shouted:

"Stop eating, follow me and have a look. Even if a elixir master comes today, he will be torn to pieces. Otherwise, we will be suppressed and will never be reborn."

A group of ghosts rushed through the second door, entered the backyard from the front yard, and gathered in front of the new house.

Some of them remain unchanged, while others appear in the shape of green faces and fangs, opening their bloody mouths.

The third uncle and brother-in-law showed ferocious faces and stood in front.

The old man stood at the second gate with a dragon-headed crutch, as if he was supervising the battle, and his eyes were too long.

The third uncle first shouted "Wang Jiuer" tentatively, but there was no sound in the new house. He then shouted "Yan Po, Lord Master", and was still dead.

The ghosts started to squirm, grinding their teeth, gathering even tighter.

Some dragged kitchen knives, some held fishing forks, and some held long spears... It must have been a common object in his lifetime. Those who had not taken anything, grabbed half of the bricks.

The scholar is full of energy and has strong qi and blood. Taking advantage of the chaos to absorb more essence and bite more flesh and blood is better than licking the soup leaking from the teeth of the old man, the third uncle and other big ghosts.

A scene that made the ghosts scared came.
Chapter completed!