Fast Time Travel: The Villain's First Love

Chapter 208 The Cold God (6)

"Cough..." Mu Zhili couldn't help being choked by his own saliva, covered his mouth and coughed, and then heard the girl say: "You must not, Sang Sen, or I will be very sad... "

Mu Zhili's coughing became worse, and seeing Feng Yuan's calmness no longer existed, and his expression of being overwhelmed, he felt quite refreshed.

The spit-eating girl next to her heard it, her eyes were red, she pulled her handkerchief, cried Qingqing and wiped her tears: "You hate us, and we hate you too, God, you should look carefully, in case We must not bring the ghosts of our two prefectures together..."

"Who cares to be with you, why are you talking and crying!"

"Crying, you still have to take care of it? We are so thin-skinned, what's the matter with crying after hearing what you say?"

Heh, there is someone to help, when they are all dead, right? The male ghost behind the girl yelled: "Weeping for mourning!"

"Crying for your mother!"

People on both sides are talking about it, and no one is willing to show weakness.

Then began the spittle stars flying all over the sky to scold each other.

"Tell me one more thing."

"So what, if you have the ability to beat me."

"You think I dare not fight, don't you?"

Seeing that the people in the mansion were being bullied, the ghost generals on both sides joined the scolding team, and it was chaotic for a while. After cursing and cursing, they moved their hands, forgetfully pinching a ghost by the neck, pulling with the ghost's hair.

One of the ghosts pulled the other ghost's arm off, threw it out, that ghost gave up, one jumped and kicked the opponent's head far away, one went to pick up the arm and put it back on, and the other fumbled to find himself The ghost from the same mansion saw his little friend's head fall at his feet, bent down and picked it up by the hair, and put it on his neck casually, even turning around and starting again A new round of scolding.

A ghost's hand was broken off by the other party, and it was thrown back on the table in front of Feng Yuan, Feng Yuan stared at that hand.

Mu Zhili stared blankly at the front with a look of lovelessness.

The ghost who was missing his hand, quickly fished it back and put it back on, without giving Feng Yuan a look, rushed over and pressed the ghost whose hand had been removed to the ground, pinched his neck and said: "Let you see Look, even if my uncle's hand is pulled off and put back on, it still works! It can still strangle you to death!"

A ghost came from behind and kicked him over, "Strangle who to death!"

He got up, "Dare to bully me!"

……

Mu Zhili knew from his impressions that the people in the two mansions were at odds, and the two ghost generals did a lot of fighting in front of the original owner, but he never expected that the relationship between the people in the other mansion would be so bad. , Rolling up your sleeves is a fight.

Feng Yuan was even more amazed, it was really a good show, he had been in Jiuchongtian for so many years, but he had never seen such a spectacular scene, even if two gods were at odds, they would have to smile and call each other brothers.

If the two of them really hated each other, they would just say a few words of sarcasm quietly after they met, and there would be no verbal or physical actions on the surface.

Mu Zhili saw that if she didn't stop it, there would be corpses everywhere outside the Ghost Emperor's Palace. She added mana, her voice carried the coercion of the superior, and she yelled, the world was quiet, combing her hair, tidying up Those who had clothes tidied up their clothes, those who were looking for wreckage looked for wreckage, and cleaned up quickly. All the ghosts bowed like dogs, "God please continue."

Mu Zhili: "..."

Feng Yuan: "..."

[Aren't you afraid? 】The scene of flying all over the sky with broken arms just now is still in front of you, the commander shrank the little fox into a ball, the scene is a bit creepy.

Mu Zhili sneered, "Ask me now if I'm afraid. I hope that the one who possesses me is a god. You said that gods can't be possessed. When you find me such a body, you should know what I'm facing. What is it?"

The commander covered his eyes tightly with his two little paws, "It has nothing to do with me, this is beyond my decision."

"Ah."

Seeing that Feng Yuan just sat there silently, Mu Zhili gave the two generals a look.

The two ghost generals touched their noses and said, "God continue?"

Feng Yuan didn't look at the rice paper with a few names written on the table, and got up with a flick of her sleeves, the coldness in her eyes was undisguised: "I already know what's going on with the people in the two prefectures, so I don't need to go through them one by one. I know what's going on in my heart." .”

Finally a reason not to have to face them.

He turned around and walked into the hall, his back, as cold as the bright moon, gradually disappeared.

"Don't watch helplessly, you'll take care of the trouble you caused yourself, it's all gone." Mu Zhili raised his sleeves and put away the rice paper on the table.

The two ghost generals asked rather uneasily: "Your Majesty, can our marriage still be successful?"

Mu Zhili had no expression on his face, "What do you think?"

The dung-eater general said wrongedly: "Emperor, we are wrong, please help us to intercede, we have been celibate for hundreds of years, and our souls will return to dust, if God does not give us a red line, we will not be able to find you." We have reached the other half, lived for a thousand years, and are still single when our souls are gone, how pitiful, you should sympathize with us and ask us for mercy."

All the ghosts behind nodded.

The spit-eater also said: "The emperor will help us?"

You are still single even if you take him, Mu Zhili: "Okay, I will go to Shangshen and talk about it, let's all go back first."

"Okay, okay, then trouble the emperor."

People from the two prefectures parted ways, one left and one right, and then the last middle-aged male ghost who left suddenly turned into a stinky shoe and threw it at the ghost that bit him just now. A scolding sound resounded through the sky.

Mu Zhili held his forehead.

She opened the rice paper she had just put away and saw that it read:

Shen Beiqiu√
Zhao Ming○

Jiang Xiaoqing×

Bayberry√

……

"What do you mean?"

【……you guess? 】

"..." Unable to understand, Mu Zhili shook his head and put the paper away again, and walked inside. The main hall door was not closed. Mu Zhili stood at the door and saw Feng Yuan taking a red thread and two The marriage stone with the name written on it was testing whether to tie it or not, watching her come in from the corner of the corner of the eye, ignoring her and continuing to struggle.

Mu Zhili knew what kind of pee he was, and she was afraid that he would drag him indiscriminately and harm the two of them, so she stepped forward and asked, "Is the birth date correct?"

"Ah."

"Can I see the name?"

Feng Yuan glanced at her coldly, "Yes."

Mu Zhili looked over, Shen Beiqiu was the one who just saw the right sign, and another one named Wang Yi asked, "Are the two characters compatible?"

"Do not conflict……"

It's not ugly, and the horoscope doesn't conflict. It's a good match.

"Then let's do it first." She said, and also took a look to see if he was so vicious that he couldn't even be married to a ghost.

He held the two marriage stones without moving: "There is a question..."

"Ok?"

"Both of them are men."

(End of this chapter)