Raising the coffin to make a fortune [travel]

It’s this ID again, what’s going on, I blocked him obviously, and set a ban on comments, but the other party seems to have supernatural powers, and every time he can recover from his severe suppression on the spot with full blood.

Wan Baylor scratched the self-reported scroll on his head, what is so sacred about it?

"You really think of yourself as the courtier?"

Jin Wenling's faint voice came from behind.

Wan Beile's hair was blown all over, and he immediately threw Kidney Liu on the bed, knelt directly on the edge of the bed in this position, hugged Jin Wenling's waist and said coquettishly: "I am wronged, Mimi, I swear to the lamp that you are me!" the main room."

Hearing a sneer sound from above his head, Wan Baylor immediately changed his words obediently and said: "No, no, I am your wife!"

"Okay." Jin Wenling responded lightly, and pulled Wan Baylor off her body.

"Suhang."

He called softly, and the little goblin appeared in the room just as he was called.

Fuck, you think you are Doraemon, and you still carry any door with you.Wan Baylor grumbled in his heart, and when he looked up, he saw that Su Hang's face was still a little flushed, and he was pulling up his pants awkwardly. Seeing that they were both there, he smiled embarrassedly and said, "Hey, I'll do something for you little one." It's a private job."

"Who is the private job?" Yu Liangwan asked blankly.

Suhang rolled his eyes at him.

"What do you want me to do, master?" Although he is a lowly elf, his thigh-holding skills are top-notch. Although Jin Wenling's aura and spells are not as good as the two old foxes of Yu's family, he is their heartbeat. Those who go up can enjoy the shade under the big tree, and follow the saint to eat meat.

"You call out the video after Mengmeng got into the elevator."

Jin Wenling had just taken a bath, and Wan Baylor immediately handed over the fruit plate graciously. He unceremoniously sat on the chaise longue beside the bed, reached out and picked up a grape, put it in his mouth and started to suck it. After a while, it seemed as if he was about to spit out a fruit core. Seeing this, Qian Belle immediately put his hand on his chin, caught what he spit out, and put it on the napkin beside him.

Even the real father-in-law may not be able to surpass this level... The mirror demon sighed in his heart, it seems that his leg-holding skills have not been [-]% acquired, and he has to learn more from the concubine Liangliang in the future, squinting In the eyes, the quicksilver-like luster flashed from the bottom of the eyes, alluding to the wallpaper carved with dark flowers in Jin Wenling's bedroom.

At the beginning of the camera, Mengmeng walked into the elevator. She seemed quite happy and waved her hand outside. Wan Beile recalled that she was probably saying goodbye to him, because he had indeed watched her enter the elevator. just left.

Immediately afterwards, Mengmeng pressed the floor of her apartment, 17A, which is the 18th floor. In the past few years, the real estate industry in the imperial capital has been very developed, and it has implemented the open mind of learning from the middle school, learning from the west, and being inclusive. To put it simply That is 13, 14, 18. These numbers that are taboo in China or foreign countries should be replaced by adding an A or B on the adjacent floor. As for which real estate company came up with the first bad idea, there is no way to verify it. up.

Mengmeng in the camera is also like many young girls in modern cities. As soon as they enter the elevator or subway, they lower their heads and play with their mobile phones. Let's see if the scandal about himself and Wan Baylor just now has been released in real time.

At this moment, a series of floor numbers next to the elevator door changed strangely.From the first floor to the No.18 floor, there are a total of eighteen Arabic numerals, all of which have changed from positive to negative without exception.

-1, -2, -3...-18

As the elevator continues to rise, the corresponding floor numbers are also constantly flashing. However, the elevator is a closed space, and there is no relative moving reference. The change of the string of numbers above makes people feel cute It is taking the elevator to the underground floors, the first basement, the second basement... the eighteenth basement!

Eighteen layers of hell...

Even Wan Baylor, the captain of the Underworld Urban Management Brigade, couldn't help but tremble all over, but Mengmeng was concentrating on playing with her mobile phone, and didn't notice the strange changes in the elevator floor numbers.

With the sound of a ding dong, Mengmeng raised her head and looked at the floor subconsciously. The expression on her face changed from calm to surprise, and then to a look of horror.

Out of a girl's sixth sense instinct, she seemed to know what kind of unforeseen fate she would encounter if the elevator door was opened at this moment, so she pressed the door close button a few times very quickly, but the elevator door was still there. Reluctantly trying to open it.

Mengmeng's tears flowed out, they were tears of fear and despair, no sound could be heard on the surveillance screen, but Wan Beile knew that she must be crying helplessly at this moment.

Finally, when she frantically pressed the close button to no avail, the elevator door ruthlessly opened to both sides, but from the perspective of the monitor, the situation outside could not be clearly seen, and it was vaguely visible as an ordinary unit elevator room .

But Mengmeng's expression froze at this moment, and then covered her head with her hands, and kept curling up into the elevator. Although she still couldn't hear the sound, she could see that she was asking for help in a panic. The situation seemed, It was as if there was something terrifying outside the elevator hall, approaching her step by step...

The monitoring screen came to an abrupt end here.

"What's going on?" Wan Baylor frowned and looked at Su Hang, who put away his spells and shrugged.

"The camera is burnt out, so you can't see the back part naturally."

"What's the use of feeding you? Even the security guards of the apartment building can see these things, okay?" Qian Baylor complained in dissatisfaction.

"Oh, my lady, don't be too aggressive. The little one is being supported by the Holy One, okay? It's as if you paid me a penny of salary. Oh, by the way, your personal assets have been frozen." Oh?"

Yu Liangwan now especially wants to use the spirit of not fearing hardship and not fearing death during the national steelmaking period to refine Suhang alive, but because of Jin Wenling's face, he dare not do anything, so he has to use a vicious expression of not leaving after school He gave Suhang a serious look.

A little goblin in Suhang didn't dare to challenge Wan Baylor, so she hurriedly added a sentence: "Hey, it's strange to say that in Mengmeng's apartment, there were mirrors in the elevator room, but only that one There seems to be a very strange field in the mirror of the elevator, and my spells can't be integrated into it. I have been a mirror demon for so many years, and I rarely see this kind of thing. It seems that there are only a few times in my memory. .”

"Oh?" Wan Baylor was rather curious.

"Although you can't compare with Aijia's rank, you are still a big waist among the ten thousand monsters. Oh no, big fairy, there are still mirrors in the world that you can't handle?"

Seeing that he was looking for an opportunity to scold, Suhang glanced at him, and then said: "Have you read "Strange Tales of the Ancient Mirror"? That mirror is weird, so I can't get rid of it. Anyway, it looks like something tainted with evil spirits. There is nothing we can do for decent goblins, the Tao is one foot tall and the devil is one foot tall."

Wan Baylor thought to himself that he didn't know who first frightened Li Yanran in the last season, and then tried to change Jin Wenling, so he had the nerve to say that he was an envoy of justice.

"You mean, there are ghosts in that elevator?"

Suhang nodded, expressing that he was a decent person and could do nothing about it.

The two were chatting, and Jin Wenling, who had been quietly enjoying the fruit, spoke.

"Did you find out one thing? The people involved in the accident have had scandals with you." He said with a sinking face, still sucking the fruit juice stained on his fingertips.

Wan Baylor's small eyes were fixed on the tip of Jin Wenling's tongue so fieryly, what he said floated over faintly, and he didn't listen at all, Suhang who was on the side couldn't stand it, and coughed slightly.

"Oh oh oh!" Wan Baylor came back to his senses now, and turned his head to wink at Suhang, telling him to rush to rescue the emergency, Suhang quickly took over the conversation and said: "If this is the case, why did your Majesty and I It's alright?"

Jin Wenling sneered: "You are a demon, what can you do? As for me, the other party must know that I am not aggressive."

Suhang nodded, then tilted his head and thought for a while: "Oh, the fact that I am a monster has become a secret known all over the country!"

Wan Baylor listened to their conversations, gradually figured out the way, and knocked a torreya on Su Hang's head: "It's funny, what the Holy One means is that that guy is definitely not a human being, that's why he knows You two can't touch each other."

Suhang covered his head and thought for a while, then nodded: "Oh, I got it!"

Wan Baylor sighed. He didn't know how such a stupid roe deer could cultivate successfully. He guessed that the threshold of the goblin world was not very high, and maybe one day his own kidney six could become a spirit...

After sending Su Hang away, Wan Baylor looked at Jin Wenling, she seemed to be not in the mood anymore, she was sleepy, the two of them got up at three or four o'clock in the morning yesterday, and not long after they fell asleep, they were beaten by Xiao Jinjin.

"Mimi, are you tired? Do you want to sleep for a while?"

"Well, there is no announcement today, how about you?"

"Hey, I don't either, I'll accompany you."

Wan Baylor took him to bed, tucked up the quilt carefully, and obediently lay on the other side of the bed to press the corner of the quilt for him.

"I can't sleep while you're here, let's go to the study and write a novel, don't you still have manuscripts to catch up?" Jin Wenling felt that her eyelids were a little heavy, and seeing Wan Baylor lying there looking bored, she wanted to give him a vacation.

Wan Baylor shook his head: "No, no, I have to guard you recently, what if someone targets you?"

"Heh..." Jin Wenling sneered.

"Back then, General Fuyuan rebelled against him, and he was sentenced to death by thousands of knives. He was yelling and scolding all the time. I kept looking at him, and he said that even if he was a ghost, he would never let me go. I said to him, 'Don't let me go In my hands'."

He stretched out his hands to play with the curly hair on Wan Baylor's head, and there was a competitive look in his eyes that rarely appeared.