In the dark, as if guided by him, he went straight up to the second floor, and saw the graceful and square Mingmei sitting on the chair, and the innocent and youthful look next to Mingmei, but in such a big occasion, he was still as stable as the stars of Mount Tai.

Fang Huan said in a deep voice: "Should I call you Mingmei?" Or is it smoky? ”

Mingmei said indifferently: "Yan Mingmei has re-entered the cycle and calls me Mingmei." ”

Fang Huan pursed his lips tightly. "I don't believe that."

Mingmei smiled, but her voice was cold. "I don't force it."

"What the hell is going on? Who are you? Why is it here? What do you want to do when you show up? Fang Huan asked a lot of questions in one breath, his worldview was messy, and he was trying to rebuild it.

Mingmei stretched out her hand, and an ice flower appeared on her fingertips, followed by golden, green, blue, and yellow flowers on her other fingers, and those flowers bloomed and failed, as if they had been in an immortal cycle.

The starry eyes lit up.

It's beautiful!

Is this a flower made of the five elements?

He subconsciously touched his eyebrows, a little curious about whether people would look particularly charming if he put flowers in the center of his eyebrows?

As soon as I finished thinking about it, I shuddered again, he is a man, a big man who is off the ground, how can he think of decals in the center of his eyebrows? It's so perverted!

He quickly put away this indecent thought, and moved his gaze away from the flower to Fang Huan, and at this look, there was a trace of anger in his eyes.

This Fang Huan is too bad, he doesn't catch the real villain, what is the matter with always thinking about catching his wife?

Fang Huan was obviously also shocked by the scene in front of him, stunned there, unable to come back to his senses.

Mingmei said indifferently: "Yan Mingmei did die on the operating table, died of anesthesia allergies, the deity has sent her to re-enter reincarnation, if you have something to ask, go ask her, the deity's business has nothing to do with you." "You mean, I can go and see her?" Fang Huan had just built a little bit of the Three Views, and they were broken again.

Mingmei smiled and glanced at him meaningfully. "Of course, if you want to go, the deity can send you down."

Fang Huan didn't say anything, as if he was thinking about something, and at the end, he said firmly: "I want to go down." ”

Mingmei nodded.

Sure enough, providence is so!

None of them can escape.

Her fingers were like orchids, pinched a trick, a faint light hit Fang Huan, wrapping Fang Huan layer by layer, a door with black gas appeared in front of him, behind the door was a road that was so black that it was nothing, there seemed to be countless souls on the side of the road who stretched out their fingers sadly, wanting to grab the person on this road and drag him into the abyss.

Fang Huan looked at Mingmei, Mingmei's face was expressionless, obviously waiting for him to make his own decision.

Fang Huan made up his mind and stepped in, and the door closed behind him.

Fanxing's eyes widened, and he felt that his three views were also shattered.

Mingmei glanced at him interestingly, "Do you want to go down and have a look?" ”

"Is that okay?"

"Yes!"

"I'm okay with my physique?" Fanxing thought for a while and said, "That master once said that I am particularly prone to disasters, and he said that my physique is probably a piece of walking Tang monk meat in the eyes of those dirty things. ”

Mingmei glanced him up and down, and agreed: "It is indeed Tang monk meat, it is very fragrant!" ”

Fanxing was aggrieved and stretched out his arm, "Then do you want to eat?" "Look, look, he knows that she is shaking S, and now he still can't help it.

Mingmei smiled, pulled him up casually, and his figure flashed, and he went down.

In the darkness, the stars saw the dazzling colorful light on the bright body, like a bright star in a cloud of darkness, so eye-catching, the dirty things in the darkness ran out frantically, for fear of touching the light, if there was a slow runner, it would immediately turn into ashes.

The stars looked around, and also saw Fang Huan walking slowly and steadily on a void path, Fang Huan's body exuded a faint white light, and that light protected him from being eroded by the things around him.

Fang Huan obviously saw them as well, his eyes showed a light of surprise, and the stars showed a bright and smug smile, and followed Mingmei.

Fang Huan was stunned.

Look at yourself, and then look at others.

There is a sense of the gap between the 11-way and the jet.

He knew that she had a way to get in here, but he was a little sad that people didn't take him to play.

He sighed and moved on......

Mingmei and Fanxing came to a bazaar, which is the legendary ghost market, and the ghost market is also like the world, but what is sold is only what the ghost house will have, and there are legal ghosts here. ”

This gave Fanxing a sense of magnanimity that he was raised by local tyrants.

Still, consider that he's married...... Well, that's not a support relationship, but a little white face who eats soft rice.

So, he unceremoniously took what he wanted, ghost flute, ghost mirror, ghost purse, ghost doll...... The whole nine yards.

And what circulates in the ghost house is nothing else, but merit, this thing, much brighter!

Following the first time I mixed into the ghost house, looking at the ghosts that were no different from normal people, I was very curious, until one of the stall owners got the merit of being given by the bright and divine breath, and happily took off his head to play, the dough almost closed his eyes and fainted.

Then he said coolly: "If you are dizzy, be careful of being fried by the system." ”

The dough was clever, and he woke up in fright. "Boom, host, you scare me!"

A bright and meaningful smile.

Dough Zi later learned that there really is an oil pot in the ghost house, which specializes in frying many things that can't distinguish the genus, for example, the deformed stone fetus born from heaven and earth, which has not been transformed, but has done evil, and for example, the resentful spirit with an uncertain body formed by resentment is not a real ghost, and it is not easy to judge, so it has to be fried, and there are many other things, all those who cannot be accurately classified and do evil will be in the oil pot.

After the dumpling found out, he was completely scared, and he refused to run around in the bright shoulder socket again.

The two of them were tired of shopping and eating in the ghost market, and Fanxing remembered to take a look at what Fang Huan was doing.

Mingmei stretched out her hand and cast a spell, and the black sky above her head reflected Fang Huan's face like a curtain.

Fanxing saw Fang Huan chatting with the wandering spirits of Yan Mingming, because Yan Mingmei was beautiful, Fang Huan was stunned for a while, and later, it was Fang Huan who kept interrogating other ghosts, and as he interrogated more and more prisoners, the brilliance on his body became more and more intense, and in the end, it made him seem to be wearing a dress, and the shape of the clothes, Fanxing could see when he looked closely, it turned out to be an ancient costume official uniform.