I have saved so many doomsday goddesses from all over the world

Ding Peng took two steps back and looked around in panic.

Wardrobe.

The cabinet door was embroidered to death and couldn't be opened at all.

The footsteps were getting closer.

Da da da

It was like a heavy drum beating in Ding Peng's heart.

By the way, the bed!

He had no choice, he lay down without thinking and rolled under the bed.

They huddled inside, covering their mouths and noses.

Not a breath of air.

'You can't see me, you can't see me, anyway, you just can't see me...'

Da da

The red embroidered shoes walked slowly into the wing.

Ding Peng stared at the white feet wearing red shoes and paused in front of the bed, his heart beating violently.

I thought silently in my heart: 'I didn't find it, I didn't find it, I didn't find it...'

In his imagination, strands of long hair would slowly hang down outside the bed.

Then! Suddenly, a ferocious and terrifying female ghost fell down, staring at him with blood-red eyes!

Don’t do this!

Fortunately, the owner of the shoes did not stop in front of the bed and slowly came to the dressing table and sat down.

Ding Peng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Not found, great.

Even if I beat you to death, you won’t be able to move anymore, so just stay here...

Suddenly, a cold female voice came:

"Husband, why are you always tossing under the bed?"

……

Ding Peng's scalp was numb and he gingerly lifted a corner of the red hijab.

The exposed chin of the oval face is fair and delicate.

It seems that it is not as scary as imagined?

To die is to die.

He ruthlessly lifted his head cover once, then strategically leaned back.

The expected catastrophic scene did not appear again.

Even though the ghost bride Xiao Xun'er's face was bloodless, even though there were two traces of blood and tears hanging on her face, she looked a bit oozing under the strange candlelight.

But the facial features under the phoenix crown are so exquisite, so perfect, so classic and gentle.

The height of nearly two meters is too oppressive.

It’s really oppressive and terrifying...

The loose-fitting wedding dress was so tight that it made people worried that it would burst.

It’s not impossible if you don’t pay attention to certain details...

Under the gaze of the first-class beauties, Ding Peng's eyes were in a trance.

Xiao Xun'er lightly opened her red lips and asked, "Husband, you will love the slave family, right?"

"Of course... love." Ding Peng's eyes were a little distracted.

Xiao Xun'er narrowed her eyes, "You will do anything for the slave family, right?"

"……no problem."

"Excellent. Then, go to the back mountain and help the slaves dig out the bones."

Ding Peng was startled when he heard the word "bones", and his distracted eyes were slightly focused.

"What, bones?"

He found that the pretty face that was both angry and happy was cast a strange shadow at this moment.

"The bones of the slave family. As long as 36 soul-locking nails are extracted, the slave family will be free."

No, no, no, her eyes...!

The clear eyes of black and white are still clear of black and white.

Just a color flip.

White pupils, black eyeballs...

Ding Peng's white hair sweated and he came down, trembling and forcing a smile: "Okay, okay. Well, wait until dawn, I, I will help you right away..."

"No, you can't stay any longer."

Xiao Xun'er's bright face began to turn blue, and at a speed visible to the naked eye...corruption?

"They will kill you..."

The cold female voice has heavy reverberation and a hint of impatience in it.

Ding Peng retreated, retreated again, and fell on the bed.

Corpse spots and wrinkles covered Xiao Xun'er's cheeks and neck.

The plump face quickly shriveled, and the bark-like skin cracked with folds.

The original small mouth of the cherry is now rotten and perforated, and the breath of death is exhaled from the opening and closing...

Ding Peng was trembling all over, and his upper and lower gums were knocking unconsciously.

At this moment, a long laugh came from outside the door.

"Hey, hello, my beauty."

Who is Chen Yu who disappeared inexplicably for a long time?

"This is our first meeting. I have prepared some greeting gifts. I hope you like them."

He happily lifted up the large pile in his hand.

Ding Peng's eyes almost fell out.

The heads are all hideous and terrifying heads! There are all the old, middle-aged and young people, a dense bunch!

Xiao Xun'er's voice suddenly rose, appearing high-pitched and high-pitched.

"It's from outside...you kill them!"

Ding Peng was shocked.

Could it be her family? Those existences that were secretly poking at him just now?

Xiao Xun'er's chest rose and fell violently, her spiritual pressure surged rapidly, and a hurricane blew up on the ground of the new house with tight windows.

Ding Peng hung on the wall like a piece of rag, and in a blink of an eye he rolled his eyes and passed out.

The last remaining thought is: Mu De, why are you irritating her? She is going to die...

Chen Yu ignored Xiao Xun'er, who looked like he was about to run away in the next moment, and calmly picked up the bright red engagement letter from the wildly flying debris.

"Don't embarrass this little fish and shrimp. He has no ability to help you. Since the big revenge has been avenged, you don't have to do this kind of work anymore."

With a touch of the index finger, the word "Ding Peng" disappeared.

Xiao Xun'er calmed down, knelt down and bowed to Chen Yu.

"Thank you so much! Xun'er's great revenge must be avenged!"

……

Ding Peng was wrong, very wrong.

This place is Mu Mansion, not Xiao Mansion.

The people living in the big house were not Xiao Xun'er's family.

But her sworn enemy!

Chen Yu felt something was wrong even before entering the house.

The paper man is the "housekeeper" made by Xiao Xun'er.

However, there was a tense confrontation with the various spiritual pressures in the courtyard.

The nightmares were afraid of the paper figures and did not want to show up in the front hall.

They obviously wanted to attack Ding Peng in the backyard, but Xiao Xun'er came in person and shocked the whole audience.

The old and the young hate and fear the ghost bride, but they dare not make a mistake.

She could only let her escort her "husband-in-law" into the new house.

They were constantly competing with Xiao Xun'er's spiritual pressure in the air. It's just that Ding Peng was so unconventional that he didn't notice it.

Although Xiao Xun'er was strong, she was still outnumbered and gradually became unable to maintain her physical appearance, so she scared someone to the point of peeing.

Chen Yu couldn't bear to see these young men bullying "weak women" by taking advantage of the large number of people.

It stands to reason that there should be no less than 4,000 words of fierce fighting here.

Chen Yu said that if my max-level account passed by and cleared side tasks, how could I have the time to grind slowly?

fast forward! Auto battle! One click to sweep! Instant kill!

They conveniently removed the heads of all the men, women, and children who had turned evil and tortured them.

The Mu family was a wealthy family during his lifetime.

After listening to the bewitchment of a wandering sorcerer, he arranged a secret marriage for his deceased grandson.

In fact, Lao Bedeng of the Mu family was not seeking a yin marriage, but immortality.

The wandering warlock "Tianji Taoist" does not have the magic method of immortality, but he has the secret method of immortality.

That is to say, the married Xiao Xun'er was nailed with 36 soul-locking nails and buried alive.

Then she refined her huge resentment into ghosts using the Yin Evil Formation, and pulled the Mu family's crazy bastards into the nightmare world.

If it turns into a nightmare, it is indeed immortal in a sense.

Although Xiao Xun'er, the eye of the formation, turned into an extremely ferocious ghost, he was unable to take revenge on the Mu family due to the limitations of the rules of the formation.

Everyone in the Mu family was afraid of her, but they were unable to eliminate this threat.

The two sides have maintained a balance for more than a hundred years in a state of mutual hostility and confrontation.