Sikong Zhaixing must admit that he clearly knows what kind of ghost Jiang Yuyu looks like, but he can't stop being stunned by her recently, isn't he just an idiot!

Jiang Yuyu kept repeating: "You are an idiot, you are an idiot!"

Just like the voice that keeps echoing in his mind now.

Sikong Zhaixing became angry from embarrassment: "Have you suppressed enough? Let's suppress it!"

Jiang Yuyu proudly said: "Not enough! Keep going!"

Sikong Zhaixing said with a distorted expression: "Go on, okay!"

Then he used a skillful force on his waist to escape from under Jiang Yuyu's body, turned sideways and pressed up again, Jiang Yuyu naturally would not sit still, the two of you come and go, you are on top for a while, and I am for a while Underneath, the noise was exhilarating, and the bed frame creaked.

In the end, because someone was passing by outside, the couple muttered that they were not ashamed and fought on the bed in broad daylight.Only then did Sikong Zhaixing cover his face, tired of giving up this meaningless fight.

Jiang Yuyu consciously won, stood in the middle of the bed, stepped on Sikong Zhaixing's belly, and cheered: "I won today!"

Sikong Zhaixing didn't bother to pay attention to her, and after making a fuss for a long time, he lay on the bed tired and closed his eyes. From yesterday to today, speaking of it, he hadn't closed his eyes all day and all night. A little tiredness is just superficial, but he will lie down and feel a little sleepy.

There is no one else in the room now, only him and Jiang Yuyu, except for a little noise in the ears, it is quite peaceful, the ghost market is still early, but I can sleep for a while...Sikong Zhaoxing thought about it, that's it Slowly breathing steadily, Jiang Yuyu's voice was automatically blocked.

Jiang Yuyu cheered for a while, but didn't get a familiar response. Looking down, he found that the person he was stepping on had closed his eyes with a relaxed expression, and he was still holding his foot with one hand.

Jiang Yuyu tugged for a long time without tearing his feet away, so he could only sit down beside him and poked his cheek, "You caught the fairy's feet."

Sikong Zhaixing didn't respond, but he felt a little disgusted that his dream was disturbed, so he turned his head away.

Jiang Yuyu thought for a while, and could only lie down too. The two lay sideways, the other vertically, lying crookedly, like two parallel lines forced to intersect, entangled together because they were not convinced by each other. Hit a knot.

After a while, there were two steady breathing sounds in the room.

When Sikong Zhaixing woke up, he saw two feet, one stepped on his face and the other on his chest.

It's all Jiang Yuyu's.

Sikong Zhaixing: "..."

I really owe her, and I will be trampled on by her when I sleep!

He turned over angrily and was about to scold someone when he realized that he and Jiang Yuyu were sleeping on the same bed. The bed was a mess, and Jiang Yuyu's clothes were also in a mess. His swearing immediately stuck in his throat , eyes widened, subconsciously touched the clothes on his body.

His clothes are still on... Wait a minute, didn't he know what he did or didn't do?Why do you do such a stupid move!

Sikong Zhaixing rubbed his forehead silently, thinking that he must have been infected by this little idiot on the bed!

He opened the window and took a look at the sky. It was already dark, and the moon was hanging above the eaves. It was the time for the ghost market to open, and it had to pass quickly.After Sikong Zhaixing finished estimating the time, he turned around and saw that Jiang Yuyu had changed his sleeping position and was buried in it with the quilt in his arms. He kicked the bed angrily, and shouted in a vicious voice: "Get up, get up! , work, work!"

The foreman, whose tone was as bad as a black miner's, called coolies to work, as if this could cover up the embarrassment of getting up just now.

But such a nasty yell didn't wake up Jiang Yuyu, she didn't even respond at all.

Sikong Zhaixing took a closer look, only to find that Jiang Yuyu's face was still flushed under the quilt, but compared to before, her lips were a little more black and blue. This was not a symptom of seven-day drunkenness, but Ouyang Feng's. poison.

He frowned, and patted Jiang Yuyu's face: "Wake up, Yuyu."

After taking pictures for a long time, Jiang Yuyu barely opened his eyes.Compared with the excitement before going to bed, she seemed to be a little sluggish after waking up, her eyelids were drooping, and her reactions were sluggish.Now he handed her the clothes and asked her to change by herself, but she refused.

Sikong Zhaixing wasn't sure whether her reaction was due to the toxin or because she had just woken up, so she could only move quickly to lead people to the ghost city.

And after arriving at the ghost city——

Seeing all kinds of ghosts in the ghost market, Jiang Yuyu immediately raised his eyelids and cheered loudly, "Is Halloween here yet!" Then he rushed into the group of ghosts with excitement.

Sikong Zhaixing hastily pulled the iron chain to trap him back. "Don't run around, this is not an ordinary market."

Jiang Yuyu has a face of great joy, and if he really tried hard, Sikong Zhaixing couldn't hold him back, so he saved one hand and prepared an uncommon shackle to tie the two of them together. She was tied up with a chain, but she really ran away!

Sikong Zhaixing felt that his worries along the way were like feeding the dog, because she didn't wake up just now!

Although bound by iron chains, Jiang Yuyu couldn't control Jiang Yuyu like a galloping wild horse, walking through all kinds of ghosts and monsters. Sikong Zhaixing unconsciously held her hand to prevent her from breaking free of the chains.

Although the place was wrong, the two of them were holding hands and shopping.

The market is full of weird things, but Jiang Yuyu's interest remains undiminished. When he sees one, he asks, "How much!" It's just the way of trading in the ghost market, which is to exchange tokens for chips, and then use chips to exchange things for money. Barter, so many bosses don't bother to pay attention to this little white ghost who looks like a newcomer.

Jiang Yuyu's enthusiasm remained undiminished, and he still looked around until he passed by a stall. Sikong Zhaoxing saw his intention for coming this time, so he stopped and pulled Jiang Yuyu forward to ask the price.

What Sikong Zhaixing came to look for was a milky white tree sap, which can only be produced by a strange tree in the deep forest in a very few areas, but this milky white tree juice can be made to be fake and fake, even in a very close distance. Face to face, it is difficult to see the clues, and the sap and human skin are highly bonded, as long as special materials are used to stick to the face, even if it is pulled, it will not be discovered.

But also because of this, the sap is also extremely expensive.

The stall owner was a white-haired ghost with an indistinguishable voice, and Sikong Zaixing began to bargain with him for advice.

Jiang Yuyu was bored by the side, saw many beautiful small porcelain vases on sale at the stall next door, sneaked around the chain, and sat down on the stall next door.

Since Sikong Zhaixing was next door, he didn't care too much, he just paid attention to her from the corner of his eye.

On the stall next door was a short, white-haired, long-tongued ghost with a kind face. Among the group of strange shapes dressed as ghosts and gods, he was dressed in plain clothes, except for a long tongue on his face, without any makeup, and he smiled. It's strange and kind.

Seeing Jiang Yuyu looking curiously at the porcelain vase on his stall, the long-tongued ghost smiled warmly and said, "Do you want to take a look?"

Jiang Yuyu took a look and asked, "What is this pretending to be?"

The long-tongued ghost chuckled and said, "You can open it and have a look."

Jiang Yuyu took one of the largest porcelain vases, opened it and took a look, and then saw a bloodshot black eye staring at him in this palm-sized porcelain vase.

"..." Jiang Yuyu frowned, and returned it with some disgust, saying, "Don't show it to me next time."

The long-tongued ghost reached out to catch the bottle, and put the red cap on it with a smile: "This thing needs to be fresh, and you can't see too much light."

Jiang Yuyu's eyes widened, but he couldn't help covering his own eyes, as if he was afraid that his eyes would be gouged out by this man and put in a porcelain vase.

The long-tongued ghost smiled and said: "Guests, don't worry, the eyeballs I have here are not ordinary people's eyeballs." He held up the porcelain bottle in his hand and said: "These are eyes that are blurred with tears, these are eyes that flicker, these are eyes that look around Hope, these are bright eyes and white teeth!"

Jiang Yuyu shrank his neck and widened his eyes.

The long-tongued ghost was even more proud when he saw this, he laughed and threatened: "...I only have the best eyes, the eyes of ordinary people are not bright enough, I don't... alas, you... don't pull my tongue! "

After Sikong Zhaixing bought the sap and came over, he saw Jiang Yuyu standing in front of someone's stall, then tore off the long-tongued ghost's tongue, and raised his tongue and announced: "This is a tongue-smacking tongue! "

The long-tongued ghost was about to strike when he got angry, but she pressed her backhand on the table again, frowning and said: "Huh? Isn't your tongue pulled out? Why can you still talk?" Then he pinched his face and tried to The extra tongue inside was also pulled out.

The long-tongued ghost couldn't resist, his face was terrified and he called for help.

But people who came to the ghost market, how could they care about these things, instead they were gloating beside them.

Sikong Zhaixing also snorted, walked over and looked at the long-tongue ghost mockingly: "I tried to lie but got my tongue stripped?"

This is still an old acquaintance, there are always some ghosts in the ghost market, they have no skills, they just rely on their mouths to intimidate and profit, if the visitor is timid, they will be deceived by these gossip ghosts. chips.

Seeing Sikong Zhaixing, the long-tongued ghost knew that he had encountered a tough situation, so he didn't dare to say anything more, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Oh, my lords, the brat is just messing around. You adults have a lot, so don't bother with me." !"

Sikong Zhaixing raised his eyebrows: "It's okay to let you go, so why don't you take a moment?" These little devils have been wandering around in the ghost market all year round, and they know exactly what newcomers have come to the ghost market, who is selling what good things.

The long-tongued ghost rolled his eyes again and again, obviously a little unhappy, and said with a sad face: "There is really no big news recently..."

Jiang Yuyu immediately stepped on Long Tongue Ghost's shoulder, made a gesture of collecting protection money, looked at Sikong Zhaixing seriously, and said, "Boss, this person is disobedient, do you want me to be him!" After that, he made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Sikong Zhaixing: "..." Are you so proficient? ?

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