As soon as Yun Qingmo finished shouting this sentence, he instantly pulled the Ghost King's attention. The Ghost King looked at Yun Qingmo who was struggling in the air with gloomy eyes and said gloomy: "Cook him for me."

Immediately afterwards, several paper men walked towards Yun Qingmo.

Just as the Ghost King was attracted by Yun Qingmo's attention, Xie Zhiming saw the brides in front of him trembling all over. After Yun Qingmo's shouting escaped, he couldn't help but scream and ran around.

Xie Zhiming mingled among several brides and took the opportunity to escape together. The scene was in chaos for a while.

Xie Zhiming felt a cold breath coming from behind him. He turned around and saw that it was a paper man following him. Its pale face was covered with blood and tears, almost close to Xie Zhiming's face, just as he was about to be caught.

Xie Zhiming's body sank instantly, and the dagger was scratched from the paper man's chest to the waist. The paper man's entire body stagnated and his body was divided into two sections and fell to the ground.

Xie Zhiming found a hidden place to hide. He looked up and saw that the other brides who had escaped together had been caught and Yun Qingmo had been placed next to the big pot.

While Xie Zhiming took off his body, the wedding dress turned into a pile of red paper the moment he took off his wedding dress.

Xie Zhiming picked up the paper man that had just broken into two halves. His whole body became cold as soon as he touched him. Xie Zhiming picked up the dagger. With the reflection of the dagger, he saw that he looked like the paper man just now, his whole body was white, and there was a line of blood and tears on his face.

At this moment, he felt that it was no different from the ghosts outside.

Xie Zhiming was behind a paper man and escorted one of the brides back together.

During the escort, Xie Zhiming observed the magic of the paper man. He reached out and touched the paper man's shoulder and found that the paper man had no reaction.

The brides stood in a row again, tremblingly waiting for the Ghost King to look over one by one. Xie Zhiming stood aside and saw Yun Qingmo being held next to the big pot.

The matchmaker next to him came to the Ghost King and said, "One ran away."

"Where can she go? Why don't you catch me quickly?"

Xie Zhiming took the opportunity to pull off the talisman paper behind the other brides, and the brides whose talisman paper was pulled off instantly regained their minds.

"This is not." The Ghost King said, pointing to one of the brides.

Soon the bride was scattered by a scream. The other brides who had recovered their minds fell into terror in a frightened scream.

In an instant, the matchmaker grabbed one of the brides: "Don't run away."

Xie Zhiming ran to Yun Qingmo indiscriminately and untied the rope he tied to his body. They worked together to put down Sheng Minglang and Jiang You who were hanging on it.

However, at this time their actions were discovered by the matchmaker. The matchmaker pointed at Xie Zhiming and said, "They are there."

Soon, paper men kept rushing towards Xie Zhiming and the others. When these paper men were about to rush over, he kicked the big pot in front of him to the ground, and the liquid flowing out of the pot corrodes some of the paper men.

However, there were still many paper people surrounding him. Xie Zhiming held Yun Qingmo's hand: "Wait, be careful later. After finding the opportunity, we will run separately." 0

"good."

Xie Zhiming took the dagger and tore a hole in the paper man in front of him. He ran out immediately, and Yun Qingmo also ran in the opposite direction at this time.

Xie Zhiming ran out, and the scene in front of him changed instantly as soon as he left the door and turned into a wilderness. The Ghost King stood in front of Xie Zhiming with a sinister face.

"You are the bride I want to marry. I ran away last time. Can you still run away this time?" The Ghost King said to Xie Zhiming.

Xie Zhiming looked down at this time and found that two pieces of white paper had fallen off his body, and the disguise on his body had been seen through.

Xie Zhiming held the dagger tightly in his hand and said, "It is definitely impossible to marry you."

Xie Zhiming's words successfully angered the Ghost King. His already fat face instantly bulged and looked even more round, instantly flushing away the gloomy feeling on his body, but Xie Zhiming took Xu Min's appearance lightly.

"Do you think you have the final say in this?"

The Ghost King came to Xie Zhiming's side instantly, and he reached out and grabbed Xie Zhiming's hand: "Let's go, go with me to get married."

The Ghost King was very fast. Xie Zhiming's eyes opened slightly. Just as he was about to pick up the dagger and stab the Ghost King, Xie Zhiming felt that his other hand was being held.

Xie Zhiming turned his head and saw Zhao Hanshu standing on the other side of his body and grabbed his hand.

"You want to take Su Le away, but you haven't asked me for my opinion." Zhao Hanshu looked at the Ghost King with cold eyes.

Zhao Hanshu then met Xie Zhiming's eyes and said warmly: "Don't be afraid, I will take you away."

"You're here just right." The Ghost King had a gloomy face, and now the new and old hatreds were calculated together.

Xie Zhiming instantly felt two cold and cold breaths around him, wrapping his arms around his body, constantly pulling his body.

"You let go of Su Le first and want to beat me and fight with you." Zhao Hanshu said.

"Do you think I'm going to be your trick? I won't let go of people. If you want to send them, you will let them go first."

Neither of them was going to let go. Xie Zhiming felt two cold breaths raging in his body and couldn't help but frown.

Zhao Hanshu noticed something was wrong. He saw a discomfort on Xie Zhiming's face and let go of his hand without hesitation.

"Hahaha, you're scared, since you have let go, she's mine." The Ghost King smiled wildly.

But his voice suddenly stopped, and a look of shock suddenly appeared on his face. Xie Zhiming inserted the dagger into the body of the Ghost King.

"First of all, I'm not anyone's."

After Xie Zhiming finished speaking, he pulled the dagger out of the Ghost King's body with a expressionless face.

Then he waved his dagger and chopped off the hand of the Ghost King. Xie Zhiming then quickly jumped away from the Ghost King. Zhao Hanshu instantly blocked Xie Zhiming.

The Ghost King was standing in place at this time, without any movement. He stared at his arms that fell to the ground, and then his fierce eyes fell on Xie Zhiming and Zhao Hanshu.

The body of the Ghost King instantly emitted a thick black air, and he ran towards Zhao Hanshu. At this time, Zhao Hanshu was watching the Ghost King rushing up.

He said to Xie Zhiming: "You run southeast until you stop where a tree is running. After stopping, you close your eyes and walk around the tree clockwise for three times, and then open your eyes. Be sure to walk three times clockwise. No matter what you hear from anyone, don't open your eyes."

"What about you? There are other people, what should they do?" Xie Zhiming asked.

"Don't worry about us for now, you will understand after you go out."

When Xie Zhiming heard Zhao Hanshu's words, he ran towards the southeast. At this time, the Ghost King found that Xie Zhiming was about to escape. He immediately rushed towards Xie Zhiming. When Xie Zhiming was about to catch him, he used a substitute doll.

Now he still has eight minutes to escape.

Xie Zhiming had disappeared into the fog, and he ran to the southeast direction, and soon he saw a big tree in front of him.

However, at this moment, he found that the road in front of him suddenly grew longer. He clearly saw the big tree approaching, and as he ran faster and farther away, Xie Zhiming noticed something was wrong, so he stopped.

Soon he saw that the big tree was only a few hundred meters away from him, but why did he run so far but never meet the end?

Xie Zhiming calmed down and walked forward step by step. When he took the first step, he felt as if he had broken through a layer of resistance. He suddenly felt that he was one step closer to the big tree.

So in the last section of the road, you can't run, you can only walk. The further he runs, the further he gets, and he can only walk towards the tree step by step.

Xie Zhiming took the first step and soon discovered the difference under his feet. The ground under his feet was actually covered with thick layers of gold coins. His feet were on the road covered with gold coins and heard crisp sounds under his feet.

Xie Zhiming felt that the sound was pleasant to step on his feet. When he got rich, he would sell a bunch of gold coins and listen to the sound of the sound.

However, as soon as his idea came into being, Xie Zhiming's feet sank a few centimeters.

So can't even have a little thought of greed for money?

Xie Zhiming pulled out one foot with great force and walked forward with difficulty. At this time, he focused his attention and stopped his mind from thinking about anything else.

Soon Xie Zhiming felt his feet loose and stepped on the flat ground. However, he stepped on it and the floor in front of him instantly turned into a smooth and translucent crystal floor.

At the same time, a huge glass appeared in front of Xie Zhiming, which looked more than two meters high. Xie Zhiming suddenly saw a pair of naked/naked and smooth calves hanging down on the edge of the glass.

With a sensation of water, a woman in a tulle body sat up from the glass, supporting her in the water, looking at Xie Zhiming with a charming face.

The woman's voice was charming: "Come on, brother come here to play with me for a while."

When Xie Zhiming faced the woman's invitation, he walked forward without looking straight, without even looking at the woman's invitation.

"I don't like anyone like this. Do you don't like women?" The woman's words made Xie Zhiming pause, but soon he walked forward again.

However, it was this time that the woman behind her chased after her. She said to Xie Zhiming: "Brother, just look back at me."

Xie Zhiming walked forward as if he had never heard of it, ignoring the woman's entanglement. All of this was an illusion.

But the sweet and coquettish female voice behind him continued to pester Xie Zhiming. Xie Zhiming frowned in his eyebrows, and he felt a sense of impatientness in his heart.

However, the next second, he found that the sound in his ear suddenly changed.

A quiet and low male voice rang in Xie Zhiming's ears: "Don't you really plan to stay with me? Brother."

Xie Zhiming's eyes widened in an instant, and he could hear the sound in his ears a little familiar. It was Yun Qingmo's voice. In the second he was stunned, a cold hand wrapped around Xie Zhiming's shoulders, and the cold touch kept slipping from his shoulders.

"Why do you just care about him and ignore me?" Another pair of hands hooked Xie Zhiming's neck, and the voice was Sheng Ming.

"And I, do you only like him and don't like me? I'm not as good as them?" Lin Xuanyi's voice came from under Xie Zhiming, and at the same time, he stroked Xie Zhiming's abdominal muscles slowly upwards with his hands.

"And I, have you forgotten me?" Jiang You's voice whispered in Xie Zhiming's ear. Xie Zhiming felt a cold thing touching his earlobe gently touching, and his whole body was so cold that he shuddered.

"I'm so cold, can I hug me?"

Zhao Hanshu's figure appeared in front of Xie Zhiming. At this time, Zhao Hanshu was only wearing a layer of gauze, her white jade-like skin was exposed, and her eyes were blurred.

At the same time, Xie Zhiming felt that his body gradually lowered, and a layer of crystal on the ground gradually turned into a pool of stagnant water.

Xie Zhiming looked at the naked flesh and body huddled beside him. He closed his eyes, his ears were entangled, and the blue veins on his forehead swelled up. Xie Zhiming gritted his teeth and said, "I don't like men."

The moment he finished speaking, the air around him instantly frozen for a moment.

At this time, the barrage in Xie Zhiming's live broadcast room also suddenly stopped for a second with his words.

[The anchor personally identified a straight man. Can I wait until the later stage of the slap in the face?]

[Isn’t the anchor gay? I was shocked!]

[Is it a bit late for the anchor to have a straight man now? I chased him from the previous copy. If there is an extra woman in the anchor's suitor, I believe what the anchor said.]
To be continued...