Fast Time Traveling Female Supporting Survival Daily

Chapter 45: This Damn Life 13
Wen Xia is just a mute note.

"Don't be afraid that we are here to save you, is there another one?"

Because they didn't know the house well enough, Wen Xia and Song Minyu planned to rescue people quietly for safety reasons.

Try not to startle too many ghosts.

Seeing them huddling together, Wen Xia thought she was lucky.

After another look, there are only four people here, and there is still one male artist short.

Yu Jiaojiao pointed to her mouth.

Wen Xia took back the mute note.

"There is another named Lin Wen. He ran out and never came back. We don't know where he went."

Yu Jiaojiao said under her throat.

Song Minyu immediately made arrangements.

He said to Wen Xia, "You take them down the mountain first, and I'll go find Lin Wen."

"I can hand them over to the outside..."

Wen Xia didn't want to leave Song Minyu here alone.

Song Minyu shook his head.

"The owner of this house is not here. If I meet her when I go down the mountain, my team members may not be her opponents."

"Don't worry, this place can't trap me yet."

Wen Xia still didn't want to, but she couldn't bear Song Minyu's eyes and head stroking.

She waved to Yu Jiaojiao and the others, and gave them a few talismans and small paper figurines.

Talismans can help them hide their popularity.

The little paper man can help them block an attack, and has the effect of illusion.

Make several people change their appearance and look more like a ghost.

"Come with me."

Once out of the courtyard, Song Minyu walked towards the main courtyard.

Wen Xia came out from the side yard with her.

The closer you go to the front hall and the door, the more lively it is.

There were many guests who came to the wedding banquet, and there were also maids who arranged the house.

Hundreds of ghosts gathered together.

Even though they all dressed themselves up like living people, they couldn't hide the yin energy on their bodies.

It was several degrees cold just by being close.

No one has seen this scene.

Wen Xia was steady.

At this moment, they not only controlled the little paper figurines to change everyone's costumes, but also arranged their respective roles.

Then enter the arena generously.

The group of people looked like two rich wives bringing a foster puppy and their own maids to a wedding.

Except for Wen Xia, the other four were all stiff and could not look sideways.

I'm afraid that if I accidentally reveal my secrets, I will be discovered by ghosts.

Well, it's almost time to get to the door.

As long as you step out of this door, there will be people outside to respond.

Who knew that Yu Jiaojiao, who was at the end, had already crossed the threshold with one foot.

The ghost butler, who was smiling like a chrysanthemum, walked behind them at some point.

"What are you doing here? The dinner party is about to start, go in quickly."

"Why haven't I seen you before?"

Ghost Butler's words really shocked the five of them into a sweat.

Yu Jiaojiao didn't dare to move.

Listen to the ghost butler again.

"Did you hear that my master got married and came here from another mountain?"

"Don't be shy, you are a guest when you come."

"Why is this little girl so stiff?" The ghost housekeeper squeezed Yu Jiaojiao's shoulder and asked strangely.

"This kid is still a new ghost, and he is not quite used to it yet."

Wen Xia, who had already gone out, came back again, smiling kindly, and seemingly naturally protecting Yu Jiaojiao behind her.

"It's the first time we've attended such a wedding banquet, so we're a little embarrassed, so let's come out to get some fresh air."

The ghost butler nodded in understanding.

"Sure enough, it's the first time here."

"Every time our master gets married, it's very lively. After you participate this time, you will come again next time."

No matter how you hear this, it doesn't sound right.

Wen Xia could only smile.

The ghost butler was very enthusiastic, and he didn't see the arbitrariness when he tossed Yu Jiaojiao and the others before.

Even whispered to them.

"Although the master has something to do and cannot make it to the dinner tonight, the old rules have not changed."

Wen Xia also pretended to be curious, and asked quietly, "What old rules?"

"Grab the red envelopes. From today until the end of the wedding banquet the day after tomorrow, a round will be given out every night."

"The biggest, this number."

The ghost butler gestured a number.

Wen Xia didn't understand how much it was, but she knew how to cheer.

His eyes widened and he almost exclaimed, but he quickly covered his mouth with his hands.

"so much?"

The ghost butler had a proud face, "You don't even look at who my master is."

I really don't know who your master is.

Wen Xia complained in her heart.

"So come in later, grab it and earn it."

Wen Xia nodded vigorously.

The ghost butler was obviously very satisfied with her reaction.

I just like the way you bumpkins have never seen the world.

A maidservant was calling for the butler to come over.

As soon as the ghost steward left, Wen Xia and the others immediately went out to gather with the members of the special management office who were hiding outside.

"Old Song is looking for Lin Wen, let's send him down the mountain first."

Wen Xia explained briefly.

Maybe they were all busy attending the wedding banquet in the ghost house, but the descent went smoothly.

When she heard people's voices down the mountain, Wen Xia moved her fingers and took back the talismans and paper figurines on Yu Jiaojiao and the others.

The four of them had long forgotten these two things.

Seeing the crowd, the four people who knew they were finally safe did not notice Wen Xia's movements.

They all threw themselves into the arms of the manager to seek comfort.

Fans cheered and shouted the names of their favorites.

The reporters kept taking pictures, and the flashlight almost blinded the eyes of the members of the special management department who were not used to this.

Yu Jiaojiao and the others brought their manager over to thank Wen Xia and the others.

Only Lin Wen's agent did not wait for his own artist.

He squeezed through the crowd and asked Wen Xia, "Where's Lin Wen?"

"My colleague is still looking for him on the mountain, don't worry, we will take him down the mountain as soon as we find him."

I'm afraid Wen Xia won't be able to deal with this.

A colleague was there to help comfort Lin Wen's manager.

After dealing with the brokers, the colleagues had to deal with the reporters and evacuate the crowd.

Wen Xia originally wanted to go up the mountain to help, but then received a call from Liu Zhuangzhuang.

But this phone seems to belong to Song Minyu.

Wen Xia answered the phone.

Liu Zhuangzhuang's tone was extremely urgent.

"Finally got through."

After dozens of phone calls, no one answered, Liu Zhuangzhuang almost gnawed his nails bald.

"Boss, you don't need to come back in a hurry, I have sorted out all the things I found and sent them to your mailbox."

"Some masters have also gone to Bailuo Mountain to help, and they should be here now."

Wen Xia happened to see several masters coming in.

"I see them."

"Did something happen to the special management office?"

Hearing Wen Xia's voice suddenly, Liu Zhuangzhuang was stunned for a moment.

He glanced at the screen in confusion.

That's right.

"sister in law?"

She quite likes this title.

"Lao Song is still on the mountain, what happened to the special management office? Do you need help?"

"It's nothing serious, it's just cleaning."

Liu Zhuangzhuang scratched his head looking at the shredded meat in the room.

"We caught more than a dozen people and came back, but it was blown up."

Wen Xia said "Huh?"

"It's all blown up?"

That would be such a pity.

"Two were rescued, but the situation is not very good."

It looked like it was going to explode at any moment.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Xia stopped the colleagues who were going back and the masters who were going up the mountain.

When she was answering the phone, she used the system to roughly browse the information sent by Liu Zhuangzhuang.

In some places on Bailuo Mountain, there should be three overlapping spaces.

To go up the mountain again, we must gather everyone for a small meeting, and at least three maps must be cleared up.

Otherwise, they wouldn't even be able to find the house anywhere.

Not to mention that the situation inside the house is more complicated.

(End of this chapter)