Chapter 210 The Cold God (8)

Ha ha, is it not or not willing to order?
Mu Zhili held the marriage stone and got up, "I'll ask some little devils to come in and write together."

Feng Yuan called people to stop: "What are the tempers of the ghosts in the ghost city? I don't need to say too much. The ghost emperor knows well. If they secretly change someone's birth date when they write it, it will affect the fortune. If there is a problem with the marriage, the ghost emperor will tell you the truth." Say what to do?"

Of course Mu Zhili knows what kind of temperament they are. Don't look at individual ghosts watching how well they protect the calf. In fact, they are all interested in profit, let alone the little devil below, "Aren't you afraid that I will secretly change someone's horoscope?"

He lazily raised his eyes, "Will the Ghost Emperor meet?"

Of course she won't, Mu Zhili looked back, "Does God think this emperor will?"

He said lightly: "Of course the gods can trust your ghost."

"Why?"

He continued: "Because you are the owner of the ghost city, and the main reason for a city is that you can't believe it, so there are no ghosts who can't believe it. What's more, they are all under your control. If something goes wrong with them, the ghost emperor will be the one who has the headache." , is it necessary for the Ghost Emperor to cause trouble for himself?"

Mu Zhili laughed, it was really an official answer, and he agreed with his words: "Shangshen write it quickly."

Can't trouble, can't invite, can't use, co-authoring should be the coolies of the two of them.

Mu Zhili sat down angrily, pointing the tip of his index finger at the marriage stone, puffing his cheeks and writing carefully one stroke at a time.

Finished another one before Mu Zhili, Feng Yuan raised her eyes, her eyes showed no emotion, she moved her eyes down, and looked at the ghost sitting not far from him, without any pretensions of a superior person, she stretched her neck forward, holding the ghost in her left hand. Marriage stone, writing on the right hand, can't see her face, but can guess her expression.

At first he thought that Ghost Emperor was not good-looking, but after seeing all the ghosts, he found that compared to other ghosts, she could afford the evaluation that she was not bad.

Apart from appearance, Sheng Zai is not an arrogant ghost, just looking at his personality, he is also quite likable.

Finally finished writing the one in his hand, Mu Zhili just breathed a sigh of relief, and passed an extremely smooth stone behind him, Mu Zhili rolled his eyes, and accepted his fate.

……

One month after Fengyuan came to the ghost town, the two of them wrote about [-] marriage stones, but they only brought three pairs. The time is too short, and it is unclear whether it will be successful or not.

Mu Zhili is really afraid that if he pulls too much in a short period of time, all the ghosts he pulls will have problems at the same time in the future, and he will be absolutely devastated at that time, so he can only persuade him not to worry. Longer than a human, it can take its time.

At the beginning of another month, ghost generals from two prefectures came to the ghost hall, saying that they wanted to let the ghost king decide to clear his innocence.

When the two ghost generals came in, they brought two ghosts behind them.

The main hall is now where Feng Yuan lives, there are a lot of things, it is not suitable to meet people now, she asked someone to close the gate of the ghost hall, stood outside the hall, and listened to what they said. Curious as a bystander.

The spit-eating ghost will pull out the weak ghost behind him, make him kneel down, and say: "The ghost emperor is here, and the god is here, so you can repeat everything you said to this general, so that the ghost emperor and the god are here." God is in charge of you."

The kid stammered, "I...I..."

I didn't hold back a word for a long time, the ghost general hated iron but steel, glared at him, cupped his fists and said for him: "The ghost emperor doesn't know, this ghost in the dung mansion is too much..."

Then the rest of the words were automatically muted, as if he was ashamed to say it, he gave the two standing next to him a hard look, "It's... It's..."

Mu Zhili took the conversation, "What?"

The spit-eater general patted the kneeling kid on the shoulder, gritted his teeth and said, "Say it yourself."

The little ghost closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, poked his neck, closed his eyes and said: "The king wants to treat me lightly, I beg the ghost emperor to punish him for his crime!"

Mu Zhili picked out his ears, "What did you say?"

The little ghost said in shame and indignation: "The king wants him...he..."

The other ghost next to him, namely Wang Yi, was pushed by his own ghost general, and he quickly knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, I didn't mean to..."

The kneeling man was furious when he heard this, pointed at him and said, "Isn't it intentional? You are a little bit taller than me by relying on your magic power, you trapped me from moving, and you took off your underwear. If someone passed by , don’t you just go straight into battle! You still have the face to say it wasn’t intentional?!”

Wang Yi lowered her head and stared at her knees without making a sound.

male……

two men?

One of them is a man named Wang Yi.

Mu Zhili rubbed his eyebrows, took a deep breath and asked, "What's your name?"

Kneeling, the weak ghost said: "Shen Beiqiu."

really.

Mu Zhili glanced sideways at Feng Yuan, Feng Yuan pursed her lips tightly and said nothing, Mu Zhili looked down and saw his right thumb holding his index finger, this is a small gesture he often does when he is happy or unhappy.

After painstakingly pulling the red line, the person concerned came up again. Mu Zhili knew that he would definitely not be happy now. Apart from the headache, she still wanted to laugh. She clenched her hand into a fist, put it on her lips, and coughed He asked, "Wang Yi, what do you want to explain?"

Wang Yi scratched his head and said in embarrassment: "It's just that he kept talking non-stop, and he always said things about our house, so I wanted to teach him a lesson, so we started fighting, going back and forth, The blood is surging, that's all, I didn't think too much..."

As he spoke, he gained confidence, "Huang, we are all men, what can I do, how can he say it is frivolous."

Shen Beiqiu's eyes could burst into flames, "Take off your obscene pants, and you still say you're not frivolous. If I were a female ghost, according to the city regulations, you would be crushed!"

"Unfortunately, you are a man." He muttered to himself.

"you!"

Then Wang Yi rubbed his nose and said: "Huang, what can we two big men have? Don't listen to his nonsense. What's wrong with a big man who shows some skin? As for dying like a little girl?" ?”

If he didn't know that Fengyuan had drawn the red thread for them, Mu Zhili would not have thought about it too much, but when he thought that they were now ghosts tied at both ends of the red thread, Mu Zhili saw that they were full of passion when they looked at each other.

Shen Beiqiu was so angry that he trembled all over, ignoring the presence of outsiders, "Say one more thing!"

He knelt on his calf: "They are all men, what happened to your thigh?"

The two of them grabbed him and belittled themselves.

The other is only holding on to the fact that they are all men.

Argued for a long time without a clue.

Feng Yuan's long and curly eyelashes trembled, she took a step forward, stood half a step in front of Mu Zhili, looked at Shen Beiqiu and asked, "Do you think he is belittling you?"

Shen Beiqiu nodded like pounding garlic.

He asked Wang Yi again: "Do you think there is nothing wrong with the two big men?"

Wang Yidao: "What God said is absolutely true."

(End of this chapter)

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