A thousand-year-old enemy wakes up with me

After the white light with regular power entered Wei Zhandao's body, the whites of his eyes disappeared immediately, and his eyes turned into a strange black. The next moment, ominous red lines climbed up his face, revealing the terrifying ghost appearance.

The three of Han Rui stared at this scene dumbfounded, and then silently crouched down in a group, shrunk into a mushroom, and four ghost servants shrank together with them.

Woohoo, they have witnessed a big secret, will they be silenced!

Ying Qiao, who was conscious but unable to control his body, finally regained control of his body. He staggered half a step and barely stood up, hugging himself in fear, "Oh my god, there's something in my head that keeps talking, saying let me I'm going to be the Ghost Emperor! It must be some kind of terrifying demon!"

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

Ying Qiao realized that he had said something wrong, and immediately approached Ye Chen obsequiously, presenting a rainbow fart, "My lord, fortunately you came in time, otherwise I might be gone."

Ye Chen never got serious with the cubs, turned the page after scaring him, he looked towards the street, the parading ghosts stopped and bowed to worship.

"Not going to take the throne yet." Ye Chen's eyes were frivolous, and his tone was casual.

Wei Zhandao got the order, and his figure flashed to the ghost gate.

The celestial masters on the ground all took out their magic weapons and prepared for a last-ditch battle, but the next moment, the rainstorm became smaller and the thunder retreated.

Wei Zhandao, who was floating in the sky, raised his hand, and the ghost gate was immediately closed in his palm. The parading ghosts went back to the ground and went home, and the road was suddenly empty.

The Xuanmen celestial master was confused by this situation and did not dare to act rashly.

A team of ghost messengers stationed in the capital quickly appeared in various strongholds.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, internal position changes, internal position changes, I didn't expect such a big battle, it's true that we didn't handle it well."

"Our team Wei has been promoted, and we have time to invite everyone to drink! Everyone has worked hard today, and when everyone is down below, the brothers will definitely treat you well."

Celestial Masters: "...No, thank you."

Impermanence: "Be polite! They are all my brothers, so don't be polite!"

Heavenly Master: "..." Who the hell is being polite to you! ! !

Han Rui has been very abnormal recently. She doesn't play games, watch dramas, or even pursue stars. Instead, she spends days and nights studying formations. Even her father, Han Ruifeng, is panicked by this.

"Girl, what's going on recently? Did something happen at school? Did you have a conflict with your roommate? Or is it too much pressure to study?" the old father asked tentatively.

"Father, I was ignorant before. Don't worry, I won't chase after stars in the future. Man, there is no joy in learning. You see, I have created this formation in 10 minutes. The old ancestor was right. Practice makes perfect!" Han Rui quickly put out a slightly difficult formation in front of her own father.

Father Han couldn't help applauding, "My girl is smart! Girl, your phone keeps vibrating, why don't you take a look."

Han Rui didn't even look at her phone, "It's okay, I just posted all the out-of-print merchandise I bought in Xianyu."

"Girl, tell Dad the truth," Father Han said with a sad expression, "Did you borrow usury?"

Han Rui looked blank, "Dad, what are you talking about?"

Father Han: "How could you sell your baby if you didn't borrow money from usury! In the past, you/mother would be angry if you cleaned up the house and changed the place of the medal!"

"Dad, I was wrong in the past. Not only did I fish for three days and spend two days on the net to learn Taoism, but I also made my mother and you angry by being very ignorant. From now on, I will definitely change." Han Rui's eyes were full of tears.

Father Han: "How much money do you owe, daughter?"

"Dad, I suddenly felt..."

"Pretty men are scary."

No, it's not just men, as long as it's a beautiful living thing, even a beautiful paper figure, it's hard for her to appreciate it.

It probably stems from the fear of the soul.

That day when the ghost emperor was born, the parade of thousands of ghosts was extremely grand, but Han Rui always felt that everything on that day was misty and unreal. Her memory seemed to have a short fragment, but when she thought about it carefully, the memory could be connected. .

Thousands of ghosts parade—Yingqiao turns into a ghost—the door of ghosts opens—the ghost emperor is born...

Oh yes, the new Ghost Emperor is Judge Wei. I heard that they are going to treat guests for a drink, but so far no celestial master has dared to attend the appointment. Everyone is afraid that they are too good-natured and too suitable for Wei Judge's wishes, so they will be taken away in advance.

Han Rui shook her head, and said righteously to her old father, "Dad, don't bother me, I will practice this formation again and try to break through the 15-minute mark!"

The old father was pushed out of the room, he was so moved, "Grow up."

Ye Chen, who has brought serious psychological shadow to Han Rui, is cooking and making dumplings himself.

The Ye family is a family with a sense of ritual. On the last day of the new year, the whole family gathers together to make dumplings to welcome the new year. As the little ancestor, Lord Demon King also received invitations from his people to attend the family gathering.

The little devil king had never seen making dumplings before, so he was very curious about making dumplings. He picked up a piece of dough and wanted to try making dumplings, but obviously, His Royal Highness Jingui did not have the skill of making dumplings.

Ye Chen saw that the dumplings made by others were all beautiful, but his own was crooked, and angrily threw the ugly thing in his hand on the panel, "Hmph, I don't want to play anymore."

Jiang Zhushui picked up the dumpling and praised without hesitation, "I have mastered the essentials, but I still need a little skill. Don't put too much stuffing, or it will be exposed, and then pinch the skin on both sides towards the center, good, very good." Pretty."

The Yechen brand dumplings transformed by Sailor Jiang Zhu became instantly iconic.

Jiang Zhushui asked: "Pack another one?"

Ye Chen nodded, he pickily took out a very, very round dough, put a small ball of stuffing on it, and pinched it carefully for the first time.

He glanced tentatively at Jiang Zhushui, and under the latter's encouraging gaze, he pinched the second and third folds... one is not so iconic but it has its own characteristics when placed in a cauldron, which can be seen at a glance It was packaged by Ye Chen.

Ying Qiao: "Be unique!"

Ye Xuanyun: "Extraordinary!"

Ye Chongguang: "Very nice!"

The little devil quickly lost himself in the praise, and became very swollen, and even challenged to make a dumpling wrapper!

Jiang Zhushui stopped Ye Chen, and stole a piece of dough from the table for the little devil to play with, "Feng Yi Feng Er is about to perform."

The two little phoenixes wanted to accompany Ye Chen for the festival, but they were taken away by the ruthless manager to participate in the live broadcast of the party. Ye Chen promised the two cubs would watch their performance in front of the TV.

"What is Your Majesty playing with?" The little tree spirit sitting on the chair poked his head curiously.

Ye Chen generously gave a small piece of the dough in his hand to the little tree spirit, and the two kneaded the dough until it looked ugly. The host on the TV excitedly called Feng Yi and Feng Er's name, and then the music started, and the camera showed to two phoenixes.

"My lord, it's a phoenix!" The little tree spirit danced, the little tree spirit who was only [-] years old had never seen a phoenix in his life!

Ye Chen frowned fiercely: "What are you singing, even this singing method can't attract a single bird."

Jiang Zhushui hugged the little devil in his arms tightly, and couldn't hold back his grin.

Ye Chen found a comfortable position and nestled in Jiang Zhushui's arms. Phoenix's performance ended soon, and the next show was a skit. The little devil watched it with great relish, and the snacks in his hand disappeared at a frightening speed.

Ying Qiao sent a plate of dumplings, which naturally included the two made by His Highness the Demon King himself. Jiang Zhushui picked out two very personal dumplings, fed one to the little Demon King, and ate the other by himself.

"Is it delicious?" Ye Chen looked at Jiang Zhushui eagerly.

Jiang Zhushui: "It's delicious and rich, it must be wrapped in glass."

"That's natural." Obviously, Ye Chen was very satisfied with this answer.

On the side, Ying Qiao steals a teacher to learn art, and works hard to learn the art of boasting.

Host of the party: "The clock is about to strike... Let's count down! Ten, nine..."

"three!"

Jiang Zhushui: "Liuguang."

"two!"

"Huh?" Ye Chen raised his head.

"one!"

Jiang Zhushui smiled, "Happy New Year."

Balls of fireworks exploded outside the window, resplendent and splendid, but Ye Chen could only see Jiang Zhushui at this moment.

The author has something to say:

Ghost messengers: Our boss has been promoted, please drink and drink.

Tianshi: Thank you for the invitation, I can’t afford to go.