Chapter 133 The title was eaten by Ah Gui's "sister"



Chapter 133 The title was eaten by Ah Gui's "sister"

During the New Year, the prosperous Shili Chang Street was very lively. The whole street was hung with colorful lights, and everyone was immersed in the lively and festive New Year.

Because it was New Year, all the Jing'an Halls that sold funeral supplies were closed during these days.

Because a little brat hugged his thigh and begged him for a long time, Xiao Moqing finally had no choice but to send someone to spend a lot of money to buy Jing'an Hall.

When he stood in Jing'an Hall to receive the land deed, passers-by pointed at him.

"Buying Jing'an Hall on New Year's Day, is this young man mentally ill?"

"I guess he is a rich young master. There is something wrong here?" The passer-by pointed at his head and said with regret.

Xiao Moqing: "..."

Xiao Moqing was so angry that he got on the carriage angrily. When his men were carrying some little kid's things onto the carriage, Xiao Moqing suddenly had an idea.

That's right, he could have handed it over to his men? Why did he have to do it himself?

Is there anything wrong with his brain?

Xiao Moqing almost cried because of his own stupidity.

He returned to his bedroom. He was quite resentful at first, but after hearing the little kid lying on the couch see him come back, the little kid stood up and said to him sweetly: "Second brother, you're back~"

The little kid's words were like the breeze and evening rain, sweeping away all the resentment in him.

He immediately raised the corners of his lips and smiled: "Yes, brother is back, sister, take a look at the things inside. Are you satisfied?"

"Coming~"

Wanwan jumped down from the couch, took the box from her second brother's hand, looked at the paper clothes inside, and nodded with satisfaction.

"I like it, thank you second brother~ Ah Gui will definitely like it very much. I will take you to see her when I am free. No, it is better to do it today than to choose a day. Are you free tonight?"

Xiao Moqing was so scared when he heard that the little milk ball was going to take him to see a female ghost that he refused.

"No... no, I have something to do tonight, forget it."

[Is it true or false? Wanwan

: "Brother, you are not scared, are you? Sister Ah Gui is a very nice person. Although the other two ghosts have bad personalities, they generally won't hurt anyone."

Although sometimes provocation is still quite useful to him, he was already worried enough about meeting one ghost. He didn't expect that there would be more than one, but two!

Sister, you are worthy of being able to make friends with such unique ghosts. Brother

is impressed!

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Different late nights, same place.

Compared with the festive bustle of the other palace, the cold palace, which is desolate and dilapidated all year round, seems particularly desolate.

But unlike the past, today, in a dilapidated courtyard in the cold palace, laughter that ordinary people can't hear can be heard from time to time.

"This dress is so beautiful. I haven't worn such beautiful new clothes in many years~"

In the yard, paper clothes were burning in the brazier, and the bright firelight shone on Wanwan's fair face.

The beauty-loving ghost put on a bright red new dress and looked at herself in the broken copper mirror next to her again and again. The more she looked at herself in the mirror wearing a bright red new dress, the more she liked it.

Suddenly, a gravity came, and she was pushed aside unexpectedly.

"Go aside, let me take a look at mine." The hanged ghost also put on a dark blue new dress, looked at himself in the mirror, looked at the handsome and unrestrained self in the mirror, and happily tied his long tongue.

When he was thinking about whether to comb his bun, a beauty-loving ghost pushed him away without any hesitation.

"Ugly ghost, why are you looking in the mirror when you are so ugly? If you want to look, I should be the first one!" The hanged ghost: "You are ugly! Move

aside and let me take the picture!" The two ghosts pushed each other, neither of them gave way. If it were any other day, the two would have fought each other a long time ago. Perhaps today, because they changed into new clothes and were afraid of tearing the new clothes, the two ghosts rarely fought. "This is Sister Ghost, you bite!" Wanwan threw a big red paper dress into the brazier, and soon the paper dress burned into ashes and appeared on Ah Gui's body. Ah Gui looked down at the big red robe he was wearing. Ah Gui: "..." "Do you like Sister Ghost?" The little milk ball squinted his eyes and looked at him expectantly. Ah Gui pursed his lips and nodded slightly under the little milk ball's burning gaze. "As long as you like it, by the way, there are other colors. This pink one is also very beautiful, and this aqua blue one, I will burn them all for you." After saying that, Wanwan had already thrown all the paper clothes into the brazier very generously. Ah Gui opened his mouth, and his pale ghost face was extremely distressed. How should he tell her that he was not a ghost sister, but a ghost brother? "Hey, why are you dressed like a bride?" The beautiful ghost, who had just finished looking in the mirror, fixed her bun and looked at the crying ghost who was wearing a festive red dress, and couldn't help teasing. Her beautiful eyes fell on Ah Gui, and after looking at him for a while, she couldn't help but fly to him. "Crybaby, I haven't looked at you straight in the eye for a long time. How come you don't even shed tears now?" As soon as the beautiful ghost finished speaking, she clasped his chin with her hand and wanted to take a good look at his face. But she didn't expect that just as she pinched his chin, the crybaby suddenly slapped her hand away and stared at her with a gloomy face. The beautiful ghost only looked at her wrist that was broken by him, and didn't notice the gloomy look in the boy's eyes. "Your little bitch actually hit me!" The beautiful ghost looked at her broken wrist and was so angry, "You are so precious, and I can't touch you?!" "No!" Ah Gui suddenly spoke in a low voice. Only the little princess can touch him! His sudden voice shocked the one person and two ghosts present. Wanwan heard Ah Gui suddenly speak, and her eyes lit up: "Ghost sister, can you speak?"

Talk?

Ah Gui was stunned when he heard that. He could talk now. He opened his mouth and said, "I... can... talk now."

But he didn't know whether his throat was seriously injured or something else, the voice he made was hoarse and low. It was not pleasant to hear, but it was better than the hoarseness before when he could not speak.

Wanwan: "That's great!"

Looking at the smile on the little milk ball's mouth, Ah Gui couldn't help but smile.

His body can finally speak, and he will be able to talk with the little princess in the future.

Hehe.

That's great.

Ah Gui smiled and happily reached out to hold the little milk ball in front of him into his arms.

But he was not happy for long, he suddenly noticed a red line in the center of his wrist.

The moment he saw the red line, the smile on his mouth suddenly froze.


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