Explosive! Xuanmen boss is rectifying the entertainment industry

The previous rank where you were a dead ghost and useless, you can earn gold and ingots.

Although the Hanged Ghost and the Water Ghost have become ghost attendants, they regard the Falling Ghost as their elder brother. After all, without him, they would not have such good luck!

especially……

They woke up too early and don’t know how to play with mobile phones!

The Hanged Ghost and the Water Ghost approached the Falling Ghost with bricks.

The Hanged Man: "Brother, please teach me how to play this?"

Water Ghost: "Big Brother and Master play very smoothly, but it's completely different in my hands."

"Brother Diao, Brother Shui, I can't afford to call you big brother!"

The dead man snorted at them, turned his back, and went back to fighting.

The Hanged Ghost and the Water Ghost reluctantly took the glowing bricks and finally went to get the instructions.

Shi Yi watched the show for a while, then went back upstairs to the little zombie's room, and finally found his in the bathtub.

He was lying in the bathtub, his little hands resting on his stomach, his eyes closed, but he could still feel his uneasiness.

Zombies can only feel safe when sleeping in a confined space. This is their habit.

Shi Yi had no intention of forcibly changing his habits, so he contacted Boss Zhu and asked him if he knew anyone who sold coffins and wanted to customize one.

Boss Zhu immediately thought of the little zombie: "Put it on me! I'll contact you right away. It's the size of that little zombie, right?"

Shi Yi: "Yes."

Boss Zhu: "Okay! I promise to complete the task!"

Shi Yi put on his cell phone, bent down slightly, and took the little zombie out of the bathtub.

The little zombie's eyelids moved. He rubbed his eyes and said in confusion, "Do you want to secretly throw away this little burden like me?"

With a start, he floated out of Shi Yi's arms and stood in front of her.

Shi Yi pursed his lower lip and asked, "What's your name?"

The little zombie shook his head. The memory was too fragmented to remember clearly.

Shi Yi thought for a moment: "Then you will use my last name from now on, Fugui, Shi Fugui."

The little zombie blinked: "Shi Fugui?"

Shi Yi nodded proudly: "I hope you are rich and safe."

Little zombie: "Then why don't I call you Ping An?"

Shi Yi: "..."

Suddenly she could understand why Master beat her in the first place.

She resisted the urge to slap him on the back of the head and changed the topic: "I will be filming a variety show in the next two days, and I will not be at home during the period. But Ah Diao and Ah Shui will take care of you at home."

The little zombie reached out and grabbed the corner of her clothes: "Do you dislike me for being a little burden?"

Shi Yi bent down and looked into his eyes steadily: "Your name is Xiao Fugui, not Xiao Cui. Do you remember?"

The little zombie said "Oh", blinked his eyes, bared his fangs, and smiled: "Xiao Fugui, Xiao Fugui, my name is Xiao Fugui!"

Shi Yi stretched out his index finger and put it between his eyebrows: "If you miss me, I'll let you watch the live broadcast."

The little zombie didn't quite understand, but he nodded obediently.

Shi Yi straightened up and raised his chin towards the bed: "Go and see the new clothes I bought for you."

The little zombie was stunned for a moment, and then he put his hands on his chest, shook his head vigorously, and made a squeaking sound of resistance from his mouth.

This small official uniform was put on by the green-haired male zombie himself before he died. It was regarded as the last gift to him. He instinctively protected this clothes.

Although Shi Yi didn't know the deeper meaning, he didn't force it. He just said calmly: "I have to wear home clothes at home. Don't you want to wear the same clothes as me? The clothes you are wearing are for formal occasions. Take them off and wash them. Put it in the cabinet and wear it when you go out. Is that okay?"

Hearing this, the little zombie agreed. He walked to the bed, carefully took off his hat and the beads around his neck, and then took off his official uniform.

Shi Yi stood aside and watched, carefully observing the changes in the veins on his body.

The talisman took effect, the force of the collision was alleviated, and it was also nourishing his body.

Shi Yi calmed down for a moment, but then she saw that the little zombie couldn't put on his clothes. He was pulling hard on his sleeves and chirping anxiously. She walked over in a funny way, helped him straighten his clothes, took out his sleeves and held his hand: "This way Put it on, here are the cuffs, here is the collar, look, put it on and wear it.”

The little zombie was wearing the same pajamas with Peppa Pig pattern, and was a little embarrassed.

In addition to his pale skin, bright red lips, and thick dark circles under his eyes, he actually looked like a five-year-old child.

Shi Yi nodded with satisfaction: "The size is just right, not bad."

She turned around and picked up the little zombie's official uniform, preparing to take it to the water ghost to clean it.

It turned out that it was probably because it was too old. The official uniform ripped and the sleeves split.

The little zombie broke through the defense on the spot: "Ahhhh!!!"

He stretched out his hands and jumped up and down.

Shi Yi grabbed his feet, pulled them down and said, "...I'll sew them up for you! As for that!"

The little zombie bared his teeth and burst into tears: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... is it true?"

Shi Yi smiled confidently: "I can even cut the clothes of the ghost servant. This little thing can be done easily!"

Twenty minutes later.

The hoarse cries of the little zombie could be heard from Shi Yi's room, and banging sounds could be heard from the ground and the roof.

The fallen ghost, the hanging ghost and the water ghost thought there was an earthquake, and were so frightened that they ran into Shi Yi's room.

As a result, the little zombie jumped up and down like a rubber ball, hitting the room and the ground, leaving only an afterimage!

Shi Yi sat on the floor, holding her mouth with one hand, looking at the official uniform on her lap with a look of doubt on her face.

The fallen ghost floated to the side of the little zombie: "Child, are you crazy?"

What responded to him was the cry of the little zombie becoming more collapsed and the banging and banging sounds.

Shi Yi scratched his head, reached out again, quickly and accurately grabbed the little zombie's ankle, and pulled him off again.

Shi Yi: "Can you stop howling? Isn't it just the wrong sewing? If you take it apart, you can sew it up again! Don't underestimate the strength of Ah Diao and Ah Shui!"

The Hanged Man: "?"

Water Ghost: "?"

ah? What does it have to do with us?

The ghost who fell to death floated next to Shi Yi: "Boss, did you sew clothes for him? Let me take a look..."

He quickly picked up the official uniform from Shi Yi's lap.

I shook it open and fell silent.

There are traces of sewing on one sleeve of the official uniform. The sewing is really ugly. The spacing is wide and the needle holes are slightly enlarged when the needle penetrates the tightened thread of the fabric, like a hole. The most important thing is that the sleeve is too short!

The dead man looked at Shi Yi with a speechless expression.

Shi Yi felt a little guilty: "...Isn't it normal for children to have shorter sleeves?"

The dead man: "Then the arms of a five-year-old can't be the same length as the arms of a three-year-old, right?"

Upon hearing this, the little zombie jumped up again and continued to cry.

Shi Yi didn't let him jump up. He grabbed his ankle and said helplessly: "It was really a mistake this time. Xiao Fugui, believe me. I can fix it."

The little zombie glanced at the official uniform weakly: "... Let's forget it and leave it with a whole body."