Even with a layer of gauze hijab, the bright and lovely smile of the girl in the mirror seemed to brighten the dark room.

The pretty girl was about fifteen years old, with hairpins as bright as ebony wood, and a golden phoenix with wings spread out about to fly.

On his forehead, which is as white as jade, a pair of fire-red phoenix wings stretch out, outlining a golden outline full of nobility.

It seems like a mysterious rune, and also like the popular forehead ornament.

Eyebrows are like spring mountains, autumn water cuts pupils, ice muscles and jade bones, bright wrists are covered with frost.

The figure is like a white jade doll carefully carved from the most beautiful jade. No flaws can be found. It is so perfect that it hardly looks like a living person.

Paired with a red wedding dress, those beautiful maids in blue were as good as sparrows fluttering their feathers in front of a phoenix.

Seeing the person clearly, Wang Yuan ignored her peerless appearance, quickly covered his vital parts with the clothes in his hand, and cursed secretly:

"I'll go! Huang Xiaowu, how dare you peek at a man taking a shower..."

Unexpectedly, the girl in the mirror slapped her down first. She curled her moist and delicate red lips and said disdainfully:

"What to block?

Wang Xiaoyuan, look at yourself in the mirror and take a good look at yourself. Apart from being handsome and handsome, is there any advantage in you?

Besides your cousin and me, who else cares about you?

Besides, when you were a kid and you wore crotchless pants, what didn’t I see?”

Wang Yuan was stunned for a moment, unable to tell whether this guy was praising himself or scorning him.

But Wang Yuan, who is well aware of the girl's nature, knows that he must not show his timidity in front of her, otherwise she will only push her further.

So, he raised his eyebrows:

"Oh, your saliva is drooling."

"Huh?"

The girl in the wedding dress in the mirror subconsciously reached out and wiped the corners of her lips, and actually found a glimmer of it, and immediately wiped it clean in a hurry.

Taking this opportunity, Wang Yuan quickly put on clothes for himself.

A man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle. Even though Wang Yuan himself has a very good foundation, this moon-white mid-coat paired with a cyan gown still adds a certain elegance to him.

Even if the Wang clan in Daling Village saw it, it might be difficult to connect this handsome young man with the fool in the village.

Huang Wu, who had packed herself up in a hurry, couldn't help but blush slightly when she saw Wang Yuan's current appearance, and then she yelled fiercely:

"Am I the kind of superficial person who values ​​appearance? All I see is your yang energy, yes, it's your yang energy.

Wang Xiaoyuan, obediently hand over your yang energy to my sister!"

Wang Yuan lifted up the hem of his clothes and put on a provocative posture like a fight. The [Fine and Flesh Foreign Minister] energy and blood in his body surged surgingly, and a heat wave filled the room.

At the same time, he did not show any weakness in his words:

"Hey, you brave female ghost! Things are different now. If you want yang energy, come and suck it yourself if you have the ability!"

This was the reason why he had some vague resistance in the past. Ever since he became "internally strong" at the age of thirteen and had strong energy and blood that would not easily hurt his body, he became his cousin's food reserve.

Every time he was caught by Huang Wu, he would be sucked to death by her like a cat, his legs and feet would become weak, and he would be thrown away until everything was boring.

The so-called "observe the precepts and do not suffer harm" is of no use to this guy at all.

If it weren't for the imminent danger of her life, cousin Huang Wu would be the first big devil Wang Yuan wanted to defeat.

call--!

A cold wind suddenly blew up in the room, carrying a faint cold fragrance that was as refreshing as snow and plum blossoms.

"It's the opposite, it's really the opposite!"

The angry girl in wedding dress screamed and disappeared from the glass mirror with "baring her teeth and claws".

but.

The petite fiery red figure did not appear in the room. Instead, it flashed in the reflection of the water in the tub and fell directly into Wang Yuan's pupils through the reflection.

When the hot wind dissipated, his body suddenly froze, and the female ghost had successfully attacked him.

"Well..."

Wang Yuan sadly discovered that even if he had achieved great success as a Foreign Minister and reached the limit of normal human beings, he still had no power to fight back in front of Huang Wu, and the road to resistance was long and arduous.

But he still has a habit of showing off:

"With your majesty, you can play tricks on me. Don't say 'Land of the Dead', you are a dead otaku who can't even get out of the mirror!"

Huang Wu was completely immune to Wang Yuan's verbal abuse. Without saying a word, she opened her small mouth and took a sharp sip, and then another sip.

Then I unexpectedly discovered that this kid had been in trouble after being sucked on for two puffs in the past, but this time he was still as fine as a normal person after being sucked on.

The girl's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up:

"Wang Xiaoyuan, you're not bad, you look much stronger than before.

My sister is very satisfied with you. Lie down, I'm going to come over."

[Tao Chuan Art of War] breakthrough, the energy and blood naturally increased. Wang Yuan felt that even if he was sucked in five or six times at a time, he would be able to recover after sleeping.

But when I heard the girl's eagerness to try, my legs still felt weak.

"Be reserved, can you be more reserved?

Do you think this is something a girl should say? Is it okay when you grow up?"

As the only stranger who could freely enter and leave the "Land of the Dead", Wang Yuan would bring some storybooks, novels and other books from outside to relieve Huang Wu's boredom every time.

Or he might tell her various stories and fairy tales that he had seen in his previous life.

The girl was just a simple little girl before she was alive. Under his subtle influence over the years, she naturally became a little... well, the one who gets close to black is black.

But that didn't stop Wang Yuan from scolding her.

After hearing this, Huang Wu appeared in his pupils, like an innocent girl who was inexperienced in the world, blinking her big watery eyes with an innocent face:

"Hey, isn't this actually a good thing?

Didn’t you teach me everything? I’m just a fifteen-year-old girl and I don’t know anything.”

Wang Yuan immediately nodded vigorously in agreement:

"Yes, yes, you are indeed only fifteen years old.

If I hadn't known that you were already fifteen years old when you first turned into a ghost, I might have believed your lies."

Huang Wu was stabbed in the back of her body with a knife, and took a big gulp of yang energy.

"Damn it, you bastard, if you dare to mention my sister's age again, I will suck you dry, do you believe it?"

"It's your grandma's. Suck one and show it to me."

"Your grandma!"

"My grandma is not your grandma!"

Whisper, rustle, rustle...

At this time, a sound of branches and leaves shaking suddenly came to Wang Yuan and Huang Wu's ears, and their bodies froze at the same time.

He quickly turned around, clasped his hands together, and respectfully bowed three times to the giant dragon-clawed locust tree in the center of the "Hometown of the Dead", and by the way, he told the other party a trick:

"Grandma, don't blame me. Grandma, don't blame me. If you want to blame me, blame Huang Xiaowu (Wang Xiaoyuan)!"

Then they glared at each other, snorted softly, and never dared to scold each other's grandma again.

Well, obviously, their grandma is a... dryad.

At the same time, she is also the social god responsible for managing the "land of the dead" on Beimang Mountain. She is honored as Granny Longhuai by the ghosts who live in the "land of the dead".

The essence of "the land of the dead" is the divine domain of Grandma, the social god.

Grandma has two daughters. Huang Wu’s mother is her biological eldest daughter, and she married away from home many years ago.

Wang Yuan's mother was an orphan who was adopted by Grandma Long Huai when she was a child. When she grew up, she became the temple blessing of the ancient Huai Temple in Beimang Mountain, and later married Wang Yuan's father.

In short, for Wang Yuan, the maternal branch, except for his deceased mother, can only be described as "my relatives are not human beings".

Unfortunately, the maternal line is not much luckier than the father's line.

Before Wang Yuan came here for the first time, the social deity Grandma who managed the "Hometown of the Dead" had already fallen into silence.

Only the half-withered and half-prosperous body of the locust tree was left, able to react instinctively.

Apart from this, there is only one relative, cousin Huang Wu, who is locked in the mirror for some reason and cannot go out.

The only thing that makes Wang Yuan feel that his family is not extremely unlucky is probably... grandma is just his grandma, not the "grandma" shared by those mountain spirits and wild ghosts.

After Wang Yuan got the "Little Book of Life and Death", he often thought if his natural luck could be higher.

There is no need for the "purple energy coming from the east" like King Yili, just the next level "blue clouds rising straight up", or even the next level "red light covering life".

Maybe we can celebrate the dream start of the eldest son of the Wang family and the third generation of the Beimang Mountain Shrine God?

However, at this moment, thinking of his grandma, another flash of lightning suddenly flashed in Wang Yuan's mind.

Before he encountered the frightening night of "Corpse Sacrifice", he never thought that there was a huge secret hidden behind the death of his parents at the beginning.

But after experiencing the "corpse sacrifice" one after another, torturing the tombkeepers, and escaping from the [Owl God's Tomb], now I can't help but think more about any abnormalities.

Therefore, when he returned to the "Land of the Dead" again, he immediately realized a problem that he had ignored.

Whether it was my grandma or my cousin, they were already like this when I first saw them, but "this is how it is" does not seem to be equated with "this is how it should be".

I didn't get to the bottom of it in the past, but the situation now is very different.

So Wang Yuan stopped bickering with the girl and asked Huang Wu solemnly:

"Cousin, I have a very important question to ask you.
Chapter completed!