"Autistic old man!"

"Old iron Chiyou!"

The two are like best friends for many years, there is no estrangement at all, and there is a kind of hatred for each other.

The undercover Taoist waited for the ghost with a dazed look on his face.

"Boss greets Autistic in a very special way. They sang Dongbei Errenzhuan together when they were alive?" Knocking over Meng Potang and blinking.

Died in the smog and pushed the unwarranted spectacle frame, the posture looks like "there is only one truth"

"Maybe he was the originator of the cross talk world during his lifetime."

"That's the boss who had a private chat before the autism. He said that when we met, we had to give a secret sign to prevent impersonation. He said that he looked too much like the big brother next door, and his features were not obvious, so he was easy to be pretended."

Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night All the ghosts looked over and couldn't laugh or cry.

They subconsciously glanced at the group leader and sat up in shock.

Needless to say, what autism said is quite reasonable.

The group leader's body exploded to the point of explosion, and he couldn't fake it at all. He was dying with a pair of dead fish eyes that seemed to have no love for life, no desires, and no desires. This kind of eyes couldn't be faked.

The level of discrimination between the group leader and the dying is too high.

In fact, the degree of discrimination of autism is also very high. It is obviously a Xieyi, but it has a sunny smile on its face, and the whole body is full of "sunshine and handsome".

This kind of recognition can be recognized by the crowd at a glance.

After exchanging a few pleasantries with Autism, Wang Ping turned to look at the group leader and dying.

Seeing this, Wang Ping was amazed.

He recalled his previous disdain for the excited comments of the township government officials.

At this moment, he just wanted to shout, "It smells so good!"

The group leader is too big to explode, and Wang Ping's eyes are about to explode.

Wang Ping didn't look at it from a different perspective, he looked at it from the perspective of commenting on women's figures, and almost burst his own eyes.

This figure, very foul, red card warning!

"Group leader, how did you get this figure, how can a female zombie live with your figure?" Wang Ping looked serious.

The cute ghost came out of the cage and curled her lips, pouting: "That's right, her figure is too much."

Knocking over Meng Potang, picked up a handkerchief, and wiped away unwarranted tears, with envy in his eyes, deep envy.

"It's not just how to make female zombies live, I feel like I don't want to live anymore, I thought my ru volume was enough to be a scumbag, but I didn't expect the group leader to be even more slutty than me, blah blah."

All of a sudden.

When the cute ghost came out of the cage, his petite legs flicked, his body jumped up, and he stretched out his left hand to pat the surging peaks that knocked over Meng Potang.

moment!The mountains sway.

"Hey, you are all the ruth of the scumbag, the scumbag!"

Wang Ping didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and the whole group of good ghosts came out of the cage, and Meng Potang dared to moles the leader of the group, and changed to other ghosts to molested, let alone broken legs.

"I'm born with a body, there's nothing I can do about it." The group leader smiled, enjoying the happy atmosphere of the ghosts.

To other people, she is very cold and not very good at joking, but she is still very open to her own people.

The group leader picked up the petite cute ghost out of the cage and held it in his arms.

"I didn't expect you to be so cute, Menggui. I think you can be my doll before going to bed."

The cute ghost came out of the cage and turned around directly to imitate Momonosuke, grabbing the mountain of the group leader and leaning on it.

"In this materialistic society, only this couple can give me warmth. I am willing to be the boss's big blow-up doll!"

Click!

The phone camera sounded, and Wang Ping took a picture of the cute ghost and the group leader's classic looks.

"Boss, what are you doing?" The undercover Taoist priest approached.

"Take a photo, make an emoji."

Wang Ping quickly opened the Picture software, and put the photo on Pictograph, "Nazi's warmth, how could it be understood by you rascals!".

After P, Wang Ping sent it to the group.

"Boss 6."

"The boss dared to do this, it's too beautiful, save it."

The eyes of Bundi and others at the grave head looked at Wang Ping, which was filled with "Strong man, go all the way!"

Wang Ping laughed, suddenly his hairs started to rise, and he felt a smiling gaze with extremely malicious intentions.

Taking advantage of the situation, the leader of the group was looking at Wang Ping with a smile.

"Chi You, you dare to tease me the first time you meet, you are very courageous."

Wang Ping scratched his head and said haha: "Just kidding, let's liven up the atmosphere, don't mind, don't mind."

Seeing Wang Ping's frightened expression, the group leader smiled, with a sexy wheat-colored skin and a beautiful dimple, the smile was very attractive.

She picked up her mobile phone and glanced at the "emoji pack" in Wang Ping's posting group.

"It's a good shot, send me one too, I want the original picture."

Afterwards, under the stunned gazes of Wang Ping, Tomb Bundi and other ghosts, the group owner downloaded the photo editing software, and then wrote the word P of the original picture: You don't know anything about "power".

Click send, and the group owner will send the new "emoji package" to the group.

At the same time, the group owner greatly saved the original picture and set it as a mobile phone screen saver.

The group owner did not lie. Wang Ping seemed to have taken a random shot, but the angle and picture were really good.

The picture not only highlights Naoko's firmness, but also highlights the cuteness of the cute ghost holding Naoko when she comes out of the cage. The small hand is sunk into the mountain, and the small hand marks are sunken. The picture is full of sense.

After this playfulness, the atmosphere became more and more joyful.

Wang Ping came to the only ghost in the field who did not speak.

This ghost has the eyes of dead fish eyes, he has no desires and desires, and his face is a little paralyzed, but he can see that the ghosts are joking, and the middle-aged ghost twitched his lips slightly, as if smiling.

It was the mysterious middle-aged king who sat up in shock from a dying illness and wiped out the kingdom of the spider before coming.

"Dying old iron." Wang Ping directly opened his arms and gave the dying a big hug.

At this time, the group leader took the opportunity to introduce to the ghosts: "Let me introduce to you, this one sits up in shock from a dying illness, and he doesn't know much about talking."

All the ghosts gathered around and greeted the dying.

"Dying boss! I finally saw you in person!" The cute ghost came out of the cage with an excited face: "Dying boss, you killed Yin Sixie last time, I really want to see you, huh."

The undercover Taoist priest held his chest.

"My heart hurts, have you noticed that the boss, group leader, autistic, and dying are all too stylish, a domineering president, a sexy model diva, a sunny guy, and a melancholy guy .”

Bengdi echoed: "This is an idol group."

The corner of his mouth twitched: "Wori, if you don't tell me, I really didn't realize it. I'm extremely inferior now. Does the administrator have a hidden condition, must he be handsome? Undercover, we still apply for a management position Bar."

"We may be a fake management." The undercover Taoist spread his hands.

Chapter 420 Six After today, the place of suppressing prisons will definitely have the name of my Hundred Ghosts Night Walk!

The undercover Taoist priest died in the smog with balls of sadness on his face.

Bengdi jumped out of the grave, and said bluntly: "Trash, I am not handsome enough and want to be a manager. My boss, let me be a manager. I am so handsome, and I have become a villain. I am very agreeable to the conditions for being a manager."

Snapped!

Died in the smog stretched out his hand to pat the grave and danced.

"Block!" Fengtou Bengdi crossed his hands to block, and then quickly counterattacked with a backhand.

The two ghosts "discussed" for a while, and they didn't stop talking.

"You bastard, didn't you see that the autistic, the group leader, the dying boss, and the boss all exist as kings? The conditions for being an administrator have been upgraded. If you don't reach the level of being a king, you should be a management member."

"Fuck, aren't you also an administrator? You didn't and didn't "reign as king"."

"You don't understand, although I haven't been king on the surface, but I have been "king" for thousands of years in my dream, hahahaha."

"Naughty animal! Don't be presumptuous. Today, I, Nicholas Bundy Fahai, will accept you as an animal."

All the ghosts laughed, the laughter was joyful, and the happy atmosphere was high.

Although dying is not very good at talking, all the ghosts are asking dying.

Dying responds with the usual simple vocabulary.

"Dying old iron, you can call me Chi You old iron." Wang Ping laughed.

"Chi You, old iron." The vicissitudes of life responded, and the eyes of the dead fish with loose eyes were concentrated.

He is somewhat similar to the group leader, he will not appear cold when facing his own people, and his dead fish eyes are focused.

For the gathering of ghosts at night, the Nine Nether Kingdom provides a wealth of food and venues.

During the period, Princess Jiuming brought Jiuming King, Jiuming Village Chief and Jiuming Emperor over, and the two sides had friendly exchanges.

"I heard that you are going to deal with Yinsi?" Village Chief Jiuming and Wang Ping exchanged cups and drank fine wine.

Wang Ping couldn't deny it.

"That's right, this time I gathered the King of the Hundred Ghosts of the Night, just to deal with Yinsi."

When it comes to Baigui Yexing's fight against Yinsi, all the ghosts of Baigui Yexing looked over.

"The Yin Division dares to act against me at Hundred Ghosts Night, and completely ignores my autism. It is necessary to let them know the prestige of my autism."

Autistic, carefree, with a sunny smile, said something full of momentum.

The group leader just took a sip of his wine and said calmly.

"It's the color that should be given to the Yin Division. Not to mention doing something to my ghost, even if it spoils my pleasure of enjoying the cherry blossoms, I have to ask the Yin Division for an explanation."

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