Chapter 207 The Cold God (5)

【……who?I am in your sea of ​​consciousness, so I can't feel it. 】The commander-in-chief said, 【Is it because the Raksha Mansion has the most yin energy, and you, a fake city lord, can't get used to it? 】

Mu Zhili shook his head and muttered, "I don't know, I just feel quite uncomfortable."

She couldn't find any suspicious ghosts, so she looked sideways at Fu Yi who was standing aside, "Why doesn't General Fu step forward and ask God to pull a red thread?"

Fu Yi replied respectfully: "I am worried about the ghost emperor. Although my wife has been reincarnated, I still can't let her go in my heart. It doesn't matter if the red line is not tied, the good marriage should be left to them."

"You are a passionate person."

【What a wise choice. 】

……

Mu Zhili put all his attention on Feng Yuan.

It's a little different from what she thought, she thought Dansong and her ghosts in the Ghost Palace were an example, no matter how lonely the people in Raksha Mansion were, they would feel a bit embarrassed when they saw this cold and dusty Shangshen She was a little excited, but in fact she was overthinking.

Feng Yuan had a cold face, and they also had a serious face, and the black air all over their bodies grew from the soles of their feet, and the black air spread all the way to their hair.

The people in the queue stepped forward one by one, and Mu Zhili leaned closer, wanting to see what Feng Yuan wrote on the paper after watching everyone.

Feng Yuan uttered the word 'Guo' coldly, and another one stepped forward, drawing a barrier with his index and middle fingers together, blocking Mu Zhili's sight, "This is a secret of the heavens, it is better for the ghost emperor not to peep. "

The enchantment is like a water curtain, and the water patterns are floating. Mu Zhili can't see his face, but can only hear him talking. She took two steps back and said: "You are busy."

Don't read it unless you let me read it, anyway, nothing can change the fact that he leads a couple and collapses a couple.

Feng Yuan took a pen to record the situation of the Rakshasa ghost in front of her.

The next ghost just took a step, but for some reason was pushed and shoved by the person behind him. He threw himself forward and lay down on the table. The gray-clothed male ghost on the table used the cover of his sleeve to move his fingertips, and an imaginary object fell on Feng Yuan's body. There was a table to block it, and there was also the enchantment that Feng Yuan had just transformed. No one saw the man and Feng Yuan beside him.

The man didn't wait for him to speak, he climbed up from the table first, looked at Feng Yuan for a moment, pleading in his eyes, then turned around and slapped the female ghost behind him, "Blind!"

The woman covered her face, her eyeballs were almost falling off, and she cursed back, not to be outdone, "You obviously already have a lover, why do you come here to show God! Don't occupy the latrine and don't shit, my old lady used to be so beautiful. He is also a village king on the top of a mountain, he really dared to beat his old lady when he was bullied by dogs, if I don't beat you to death today, I will take your surname!"

She conjured up a mace and started throwing it at him.

Feng Yuan lowered her eyes, quietly put away the handkerchief with some handwriting, looked at the farce in front of her, withdrew the barrier, and said without any waves: "Ghost Emperor, Raksha Ghost General."

Mu Zhili frowned, and before she could speak, Fu Yi knew that they were the two people who were incompatible in the mansion, so he separated them with a flick of his sleeve, and said in a low and coercive voice: "What a shame to make such a noise! ​​It's to let Shangshen Look at the jokes about our Rakshasa Mansion!"

"Forgive me, General Fu." The man in gray smiled apologetically, bowed his head and made a small bow, "God saw me laughing, it's because this woman is used to being aggressive, and you've seen it too, she's the one looking for trouble..."

Feng Yuan didn't look at him directly, her eyelids were half covered, "Next."

The female ghost snorted coldly at the man in gray, put away the mace, and said to Feng Yuan: "Go..."

Feng Yuan raised her eyes and interrupted, "My god says the next one."

The female ghost wanted to say something, but Fu Yi glared at her, "Stop embarrassing yourself here, go back!"

Both ghosts shuddered, "Yes."

Feng Yuan glanced at the two leaving figures from the corner of her eye, the gray-clothed man and the female ghost cursed again, and entered the mansion without giving in to each other, there was nothing wrong with it.

……

This meeting didn't end until the afternoon. When they arrived at the Ghost Emperor's Hall, Feng Yuan sent the ghosts away and sorted out the contents recorded for all the ghosts.

There are a total of 320 four ghosts in the Raksha Mansion, except for the 39 ghosts who don't need to be married, there are 16 fair-looking ghosts, 72 eye-catching ghosts, and 197 ugly ghosts.

If the rest of the prefectures are like this, there are no good-looking ones, and he has no interest in pulling the red line. For the first time, he felt a little helpless. He put away the booklet, remembered the man in gray, and turned his palm upwards to create the Square handkerchief, holding two corners in both hands, read the words on it carefully.

It was written messily on it: Fu Yi wanted to kill the ghost emperor and seize power, so he asked God to help him.

The words are ugly.

He threw out the silk cloth, and the moment he left his hand, the handkerchief turned into ashes. He sat on Mu Zhili's exclusive seat on weekdays, resting his chin on his hand. , to remind her and then tell him to be on guard against Fu Yi, why bother to find him here by beating around the bush?
Or is it that he is afraid of the lord of a city, and he can't even defeat a small general.

If this is the case, then it's time for her, the city lord, to come to her end.

Let's wait and see what happens, the disputes in the outside world have nothing to do with him as an outsider, he really doesn't want to go into this muddy water.

Fu Yi...

What do you look like?

It seems uglier than Mu Zhili.

Forget it, let’s take a chance to remind you. After all, if the red line is more successful this time, there will definitely be contacts next time. Comparing the two, Mu Zhili is more pleasing to the eye. If you are facing an uglier influence Feeling.

……

By the second day.

The ghosts from two mansions came from the ghost temple, and they originally decided to set the place outside one of them, but Mu Zhili didn't get involved, and the ghost generals from the two mansions couldn't agree on it, so they settled here, and Feng Yuan was rare take a trip.

The two mansions came, one is the mansion of eating saliva, and the other is the mansion of manure eating. You can figure out what the so-called meaning is just as the name suggests.

There are a total of 51 people in the Shisali Mansion, and 59 people in the Shi Shi Mansion. The two mansions combined are not many.

That is, when Feng Yuan heard that people in these two prefectures rely on what they survived, she didn’t froze. For the first time, she showed a look of astonishment. , He also felt a churn in his stomach.

Why are there ghosts in this world?

Can you stop watching, is it all over?He was afraid of seeing anyone whose head was yellow or shiny.

The two teams agreed that if a man from one mansion passes, he will be replaced by a man from the other mansion, but the people in both teams dislike each other very much and don't take it seriously.

A dung-eater girl said in a bad official language, "Sang Sen, the only ones I hate are these spit-tearing ghosts. You can't drag the spit-tearing ghosts to me."

(End of this chapter)

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