Strange Game Designer

Chapter 571: Hundreds of Ghosts Parade

"I will take a break. This time I probably break my body directly, and I will not even give me the opportunity to be a vegetative." Those who inherit Eternal Pharmaceutical, I have been dormant for so long, everything is gone, it's over. "

"Quietly." Gao Lifeng bowed his body and lifted a sewing curtain, carefully paying attention to the outside.

"Someone ran into the backyard! The cellar was opened!"

"I perceive the anger of the god of joy. Someone offended the gods! To kill him, you must find him! Dig out his internal organs and six internal organs!"

"The joy became a lot lightened. Who overturned the wine of the gods, it's bad! Those memories have run out!"

"Happy God! Happy God! I am your child, don't eat me, don't eat me!"

The yard was completely messy, and Xixian's screams and laughter came at the same time. It was difficult to figure out what was happening outside.

"Now the second and more days, the awareness of the god of joy has not been completely awakened. The Xixian'er who went to the cellar to check was estimated to be injured by the Hi God." It's better to happen to yourself.

"What is the relationship between Xixian'er and the god?"

"They are believers of the gods of joy, they are captured from all kinds of nightmares, some are the imagination of mental patients, some are personality split on the body, some are amnesia testers. Forget it. What do you care about them before, remember that they are now the dogs who are happy, and all their strength comes from the god of joy.

"Before the three days, I would like to marry Mrs. Xi! After delaying the hour, no one can escape!" Bai Huang's voice suddenly sounded in the yard, and she still kept reasonable: "The joined by merged that combined the memory of the god of god of gods first. Go to the cellar town to go to the cellar "" "

Baihuang did not say that the cellar was the will to wake up the gods, but that those sacrifices merged the memory of the god of joy. Everyone had to face the sacrifice of the god of likes.

"Hurry up!"

Yelang's status in Xiyu is not high. They are just "clothes" that Hi God can replace at any time, but only on the wedding night is an exception, because the god will be on Yelang's body that night.

You Xixian saw that Bai Huang's wrong was, but no one dared to speak. After all, questioning the current Baihuang, it means that the god of the gods committed mistakes.

Many Xixian joined forces, which took a lot of effort to block the "monster" town in the cellar. They wanted to find out the cause of abnormalities in the cellar, but Bai Huang spoke again.

"The joy of the gods is omnipotent. No one can steal the things of the gods in the happy house. The thief who sneaked into the cellar must be swallowed by the gods and melt into the wedding wine." The expression of piety, Baihuang's tone could not pick out Any question: "The priority is to marry Mrs. Xi. When Mrs. Xi returns, all disasters will be eliminated."

"That's right, but the memory of the gods buried in the cellar, in case there is a problem ..."

"Don't marry Mrs. Xi, delay the hour without authorization. Do you want to take advantage of Mrs. Xi's empty blocker, contact the gods without permission, take away faith, and be a new Mrs. Hi!" Baihuang's voice became louder, She said in a word to her Xian'er's face just opened.

"The gift for gifts has been set off for half an hour, and I can't wait any longer." Baihuang said categorically: "The people are reunited, open the yin house, and start the sedan!"

The door of the room in the deepest house was opened, and the yin was like a tide, and the house was over.

Gao Lifeng was sitting in the sedan seeds with a man, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out. The sedan hid in their hidden sedan was used to marry Mrs. Xi.

The sedan body was shaking, and the eight well -proportioned Xixian Er raised the sedan seeds from the eight directions. Because only those who were in the body could see them, in the highlighted vision, the big red Xidi rose from the air and came out. Yinzhai, passed through the backyard cellar, came to the front yard of the main hall.

The pretty sedan appeared, and the guests and laughter were even greater, and the sound of the stream almost opened the cars.

The red door of the house was completely opened, and a red lantern was lit, and the different Xianxian and the little ghosts came out of the house.

The lattice sounded, the name was rushing, the firecrackers were ringing, and the lively scene in front of the door of the house and the death of the entire town formed a strange contrast.

The eight -ranging sedan moved forward in the darkness. The little ghost blows his neck. On both sides, Xixian holds an umbrella, fan, large mirror, two -mirror, ax, and two pairs of horn behind.

Hundred Ghost Tour Street, so angry.

"Where are they ready?" Gao Ming sat in the sedan seed and whispered to the man.

"It should be a happy temple outside the town. Mrs. Xixi will go there to recover the joy of countless nightmares. After his wife, the god of joy will become more powerful.

"After staying away from the House, we find a chance to leave."

Gao Ming's voice floated into the man's ears, and he shook his head instinctively, and his relatives were all around Xixian Er. Where can he escape? However, the man was clever this time and did not refute Gao's life. He still had some expectations to create miracles again.

Causeway, the sound was much loud than the Geng Fu's mule, but no one dared to complain.

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No townspeople dared to provoke the wedding procession of the Xizhai. This was not a solution. Gao Ming's eyes turned and he could create trouble even if there was no trouble.

Lifting the veil sent by Chunniang, Gao Ming took out the butcher's butcher knife.

"What do you want to do?"

The tip of the knife was facing the man. Gao Ming smeared the wedding wine left on the man's body on the blade. The joy turned into a faint red silk and wanted to enter the knife, but was easily bounced off by the evil spirit on the blade. However, the joy was not so easy to provoke. It began to tirelessly try all kinds of ways to invade the blade.

Maybe he felt that the fire was not strong enough, Gao Ming took the butcher knife and cut off some decorative embroidery in the wedding sedan.

Not everyone can sit in the sedan of Mrs. Xi. It is extremely evil. Every little decoration contains the joy that can drive ordinary people crazy. Even if ordinary people hide in the sedan, they will go crazy in a short time and become puppets who only know how to smile foolishly. But Gao Ming had an "abyss" in his heart. Without the joy controlled by the will of the God of Joy, no matter how many came, they would not pose a threat to him, so he could destroy the wedding sedan without restraint.

"I really don't know where Zhang Mingli found a madman like you as a helper." The man had already broken the jar and had no intention of stopping Gao Ming.

In less than an incense stick of time, the sedan suddenly stopped, and the sound of gongs and drums also stopped abruptly. Gao Ming narrowed his eyes, used a knife blade to lift a corner of the sedan curtain, and looked outside.

There was a large "pool" of wriggling livestock flesh and blood gathered together, as if a huge blood snake was pressing on the stone beam at the entrance of Zhemeng Town, which was the only way out of the town.

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