My wife was born European emperor

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In the end, the mother and son successfully gave up on seeking help from Shen Changqing while Shen Changqing watched on. Gayeko opened his eyes slightly, as if he had thought of a good solution.

She slumped to the ground, spun the vase and slammed into the wall violently, trying to smash the vase, but it was all in vain.Obviously the workmanship of this vase is not very good, but the quality is very good.

Then, the mother and son asked Shen Changqing for help again.

Shen Changqing: "..."

He looked at the two stupid ghosts stuck in the vase, raised his fingers slightly, but still didn't go to help them.

In the end, under the cold gaze of Shen Changqing, the mother and son moved the vase away with a thump, and the whole corridor was filled with the sound of "thump, thump, thump".

After Shen Changqing watched their mother and son leave, they continued to return to the room to wait for Black and White Impermanence.

A creepy voice came to Shen Changqing's ears through the wooden door. He opened his eyes, walked to the door and opened the wooden door, not a single ghost outside could be seen.

Just as Shen Changqing was about to go back, the creepy voice appeared again. He looked in the direction of the voice, but he didn't see anything.There was no end to the corridor, and it was shrouded in a cloud of black mist. From above the black mist, one could vaguely see an evil face with two fangs, which made people shudder.

Shen Changqing's expression was normal, and he was not frightened at all. If he was a living person, he might be frightened, but he is already dead, so he can't feel pain, unless he goes to hell.

He always felt that there was something familiar to him at the end, and after thinking about it for a while, he still walked towards the black mist.

What puzzled Shen Changqing was that the black mist dissipated as soon as he came over, and seemed to salute him very respectfully.

As soon as the black fog dissipated, the creepy voice floated over, accompanied by a cheerful and weird music: "Hey ya~ hey ya~ Woci tsk Maitre Walter oil hey ya~ hey ya ~"

"Hey yeah~ hey yeah~"

Shen Changqing: "..."

It's hard for him to describe his mood now, he just feels complicated inside, he doesn't know what expression to put on his face, and then his face becomes paralyzed.

In front of him was a man with a cowboy hat on his head and an old-fashioned tape recorder pinned to his waist. His fat buttocks were wriggling with the rhythm of the music. He was wearing a long gown, which looked like a Chinese tunic suit, but it didn't look like a Chinese tunic suit upon closer inspection.

The man had already danced to the point of ecstasy, and he didn't notice anyone coming. He slowly turned around with the music, revealing his face—a bearded face, small eyes narrowed, a big face, and the flesh around his cheeks trembled. Quite happy.

Shen Changqing watched the bearded man dance for three minutes and 26 seconds, and finally stopped. He seemed to have noticed someone in front of him, and his eyes opened slightly, but no matter how wide they opened, they couldn't hide the fact that his eyes were small.

Finally, the bearded man finally saw the person standing in front of him, his face flushed suddenly, then he covered his chest with his hands shyly, turned around, and ran away with his feet within eight feet, and screamed fiercely: "Ah!!! This baby is scared to death!!! I am ashamed to death!!"

The trembling flesh while running made Shen Changqing even hear the sound of biangbiangbiang.

Seeing that the back figure was more than 1.8 meters, and the body was only short of the bearded baby with a long sideways, Shen Changqing fell into deep thought.

He was beaten to death, right?

After waiting silently in place for a while, Shen Changqing continued to walk after making sure that he did not hear any strange sounds.

Then there was another strange voice: "Wow wow! Wow wow!"

It was made by a man with a thick voice. When Shen Changqing approached, he found that it was a foreigner with thick eyebrows, big eyes and a big nose, wearing a suit, holding a suitcase in one hand and a suitcase in the other. with a small teddy bear.

And the man seems to be talking to the teddy bear.

The man seemed to notice Shen Changqing, and he immediately straightened his body, raised his chin, and looked at him with an expression of "I am noble".

A man covered in bandages and carrying a sickle ran over and said something to the man. The man looked very surprised, and then he was lifted into the sky by the bandaged man with a sickle.The man in the bandage waved his hand up and spoke English, as if to tell him not to come back.

Satisfied, the bandage man carried the scythe and left.

Shen Changqing: "..."

What the hell is this?

When only Shen Changqing was left again, a strange voice came again: "Old girl, wait a minute, we two..."

Shen Changqing endured it, couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and walked back.

Several groups of black mist suddenly came out to block his way, Shen Changqing went left, they went left, Shen Changqing went right, they went right.Shen Changqing turned around and walked towards the end of the darkness. The black house did not stop him, and quietly dispersed. When Shen Changqing turned around again and wanted to go back, the black mist gathered to stop him again, as if wanting him to go inside.

After deliberating over and over again, Shen Changqing gave up the way back, turned around and walked towards the end of the darkness, he was too lazy to be entangled with the black mist.

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Yama Hall.

Bai Wuchang knelt down below, pouted his mouth in grievance, and drew circles on the ground with his fingers, explaining while drawing: "My lord, I didn't mean it."

Yan Luo was about to open his mouth to speak, but before he could utter a word, Bai Wuchang stuffed it back: "I didn't mean it either!"

"I neither did it on purpose nor did I mean to!"

Yama:"……"

With a slight movement of his fingertips, he took a piece of pastry and put it into his mouth. He chewed it very gracefully and slowly, and then made himself a cup of tea to dilute the sweet taste in his mouth.Lightly glanced at the people below, and then said: "Xie Bi'an, I asked you to entertain the little flower goddess, is this how you entertain?"

Bai Wuchang: "..." The baby was wronged but the baby didn't say anything.

"What about people?"

Bai Wuchang: "It's gone."

"Did you give him a communicator to communicate with?"

Suddenly remembered something, Bai Wuchang's eyes lit up, and he patted himself on the head suddenly: "Ah!"

Yan Luo shook his hand holding the teacup, and almost spilled it. He glared at Bai Wuchang: "Xie Bi'an! If you make such a fuss, I will let you go to the [-]th floor of hell to experience it!"

Bai Wuchang's body trembled, and he quickly waved his hands: "No need, no need!"

"Tell me, what do you remember?"

"I pasted a locator paper on the back of Empress Xiaohuashen, please wait a moment, my lord, I will look for my locator ball."

After finishing speaking, Bai Wuchang took off his small black satchel, trying to find out what was inside, then with a bright eye, he took out a spherical object - a basketball.

Yama:"……"

Taking a peek at Yan Luo's gradually gloomy expression, Bai Wuchang smiled apologetically and continued to dig out things.

The second item he took out was overalls, the third item was a long fake tongue, the fourth item was a yellow sponge, and the fifth item was a balala magic fairy wand...

Yama:"……"

Seeing that the things Bai Wuchang took out were getting more and more outrageous, Yan Luo squeezed his fists into creaking noises, he pulled out a half-smile, gritted his teeth and said, "Xie-bi-an, you are all down!" come out!"

Bai Wuchang's eyes wandered, and he concealed himself, blocking his small satchel: "My lord! I will dig again, and I will find it again!"

A quarter of an hour later, Bai Wuchang suddenly smiled mysteriously at him: "My lord, look, I'll buy you a big treasure!"

Bai Wuchang took out a puppet dumpling. On it was a smiling face with long hair, blood-colored pupils, and a playful smile on the corner of his mouth. The clothes on his body were in a mess of colors, like a rainbow.If it weren't for the beauty of the face above to support his strange clothes, he would probably be considered a piece of trash.

"Look! The rainbow version of Zhong Kui!"

Yama:"……"

A second later, the puppet ball in Bai Wuchang's hand flew out, rolled a few times on the ground, and finally faced Yan Luo.

Bai Wuchang's small satchel was snatched away, and the contents of the bag fell to the ground like flowers scattered by a goddess. Yan Luo finally knew the reason for Bai Wuchang's cover-up. Stepping on the snow to find plums...

There's also what looks like a comic book out of these, with the title Zhong & Yan.

This title attracted Yan Luo, and just as he was about to lean over to pick it up, Bai Wuchang hugged his thigh in horror, and moved aside vigorously: "My lord, you haven't eaten yet!"

Yan Luo's expression tightened: "I've eaten."

"My lord, you haven't had any snacks yet!"

"Ate."

"grown ups……"

"I've had tea, too."

The more Bai Wuchang tried to stop him, the more Yan Luo felt that something was wrong, and he sucked the "Zhong & Yan" into his hand with the palm of his hand.When he wanted to open it, a pair of hands firmly grabbed the other end - Bai Wuchang's hand.

Yan Luo was expressionless: "Give this to me or go to the No.15 floor and choose one yourself."

Bai Wuchang: "..."

He silently let go of the book in his hand, covered his face with both hands, and made a strange mournful sound, while moving quietly away from Yan Luo.

Without Bai Wuchang's stop, Yan Luo opened the book smoothly, and the first line that caught his eye was Zhong Shang Yan Xia: Play in the bathroom, fight passionately!

Yan Luo was still expressionless, but turned to the next page with slightly trembling hands, and saw a picture, which was still a color picture.

The content on the color picture is: Yan Luo was pressed into a bathtub filled with water by Zhong Kui, his face was nestled between his neck, and his hands were caressing his...

On the picture, Yan Luo looked confused and blushed.

There are also texts, pictures and texts, which are extremely astringent.

Yama:"……"

After a long while, he suddenly smiled, an extremely coquettish smile, and then gritted his teeth and said three words: "Thank you, must - Ann!"

Hearing this roar, Bai Wuchang trembled in fright, stepped back suddenly, and stepped on the yellow sponge.

"Hahahahahaha let's catch jellyfish together!"

The author has something to say:

King Yama: "Bai Wuchang, you are dead!"

Bai Wuchang: QAQ my limited edition comic book!

Afterwards, Zhong Kui came to the scene of the crime and silently stuffed the comic book into his arms.

Take a look at the settings in this article:

Bai Wuchang = younger brother

black impermanence = brother

Don't tell me about the original setting of Bai Qiye and Hei Baye

i like black and white

As for who will attack and who will suffer, the author does not know_(:τ」∠)_

After all, it was not written in the outline!

Take the next chapter of the factory (crossed out) field (=^▽^=)

That is, is there still that white, slippery, sweet white liquid? How about a can?

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