Anyone brave enough can take a vacation in the world of horror

Full of guests and friends, staggered.

In a cheer, Jiang Ye, dressed in a red dress, slowly stepped into the hall and stood side by side with Yao Qiusi, who was already waiting in the hall.

"Heaven and earth!" After half a month, the emcee's voice sounded again.

But this time, there was no coldness in the voice, only a thick blessing.

"Erbai Gaotang!"

"Husband and wife!"

"Send into the hole..."

Eno silently counted three numbers in his mind.

“3！"

“2！"

“1！"

"Slow down!"

Sure enough, as Jiang Ye expected, after the three counts, there was an additional bookish paper man at the door of the hall.

Compared with the previous paper man general, the workmanship of this paper man scholar is even rougher.

There is a braised egg head under the white hat, and the facial features such as eyes and nose are also drawn with a pen, and the whole is very weird.

It seems that even the powerful Zhang Sanye can't make two exquisite paper figures in a short period of time.

"Qiu Si, I'm here to pick you up!"

The paper man scholar made a deep appearance towards Yao Qiusi, like a classic marriage robbery in the movie.

The funny appearance drew laughter from the guests present.

For this protagonist who was supposed to be buried with them, everyone didn't seem to care.

"Young Master Mu, I think you should also know that I don't want to marry you." Yao Qiusi sighed lightly.

"Is it because of this useless little white face in front of you?" Yao Qiusi's words were like a fuse that ignited explosives, hitting the deepest pride in Young Master Mu's heart.

Dabao on the side couldn't stand it, how could the man in front of him say that he admired Mr. Jiang the most: "People are talented and beautiful, it's your turn to talk nonsense here!" "

You!" Young Master Mu was obviously not lightly angered by Dabao's words, pointed at Dabao with his finger, and slowly pointed to Jiang Ye with a red hood.

"Today I am bound to bring Qiu Si back, I want to see who can stop me!"

After Young Master Mu's words, the originally lively Xitang blew gusts of yin wind, and even the red candles that did not move began to show signs of extinguishing.

Jiangye's eyelids jumped slightly.

Today's Young Master Mu seems to be much more powerful than usual.

The strong yin qi lasted for a moment, and the black ink on Young Master Mu's eyes had turned cinnabar, and the eyes looking at Jiang Ye were terrifying.

He pinched the eagle's claws with both hands and floated towards Eno.

However, the moment he came into contact with the red hijab, "Eno" suddenly took a big step back.

Young Master Mu only ripped off the erratic red hood.

"What about Eno!"

Seeing the little calf brother under the red hood, Young Master Mu was surprised, only to find himself deceived.

Just about to withdraw, the door of the Xitang "boom" closed.

"What a stupidity!"

Eno's voice sounded suddenly.

Young Master Mu looked around, and finally saw Jiang Ye dangling his legs watching the play on the beam of the Xitang.

"Despicable and shameless!" Young Master Mu scolded angrily.

"You are so obsessed with your wife, don't be here until you die!" Jiang Ye stared at Young Master Mu with a smile on his face.

"You're damned!" The anger on Young Master Mu's face was even stronger

, "Hehe, it's not certain who will die tonight!"

Young Master Mu's throat let out a terrifying hiss, and he was about to pounce on Jiang Ye on the beam of the room, but he saw Jiang Ye holding a piece of black and autumn in his hand, which looked like some kind of Chinese medicine pill.

"You!" Young Master Mu took two steps back.

"Want it?" Jiang Ye fiddled with the black pimple in his hand and pulled out a pinned cigarette stick from his waist.

Young Master Mu stared dead and swallowed his saliva.

Despite not speaking, the expression speaks for itself.

Speaking of this big smoke, it was still searched by Jiang Ye from the room of the main house.

According to Grandma Mu's spoiling of her son, it will inevitably make Zhang Sanye paste more paper black bumps, so that his son can also suck a good time in the underworld.

It's really spoiling my son alive!

"Let me ask you, Yao Qiusi and Black Lump, who do you choose?"

Jiang Ye's words pulled back a trace of Young Master Mu's sanity, but after only a moment, he stared at Jiang Ye's hand again.

"Oh, I understand, come with me!" Eno jumped down from the beam, pushed open the door of the hall, and picked up the candle that was burning on the side.

The cigarette pole in his hand was like a dog leash that led Young Master Mu, and just like that, Jiang Ye took Young Master Mu to the courtyard.

Yao Qiusi, Dabao and Brother Xiaoniu were afraid that Young Master Mu would be unfavorable to Jiang Ye, and they all wanted to follow, but they were stopped by Jiang Ye's eyes.

Young Master Mu's obsession with big smoke was much higher than Jiang Ye imagined.

That way, things are less complicated.

The courtyard is open.

Jiang Ye slowly lit the cigarette pole in his hand, Jiang Ye, who belonged to the living person, could not sense that the cigarette pole was lit, and could only judge that Young Master Mu was completely on his head at this time with his expression of wanting to die.

"Hey!" Looking at his appearance, Jiang Ye sighed slightly, he is also a young master who has returned from overseas staying, how good it would be if he could go the right way, but it was a little ...

But Jiang Ye did not regret for too long, and then roughly tore open Young Master Mu's blouse.

From when Young Master Mu dealt with Brother Xiaoniu just now, Jiang Ye could see that Young Master Mu's strength had been strengthened, and if it were not for the attraction of the big smoke, and the strong Yao Qiusi, there would be no problem with the two moves.

Sure enough, after tearing open his clothes, Jiang Ye saw a line of inscriptions that were exactly the same as Yao Qiusi's body.

Eno thought about it, took out the brush he had prepared in advance, and dipped it in saliva.

That line of inscription was followed by another line of inscription.

By the time the ink was dry, Young Master Mu had already passed out holding the cigarette stick.

"That's cool?" Jiang Ye kicked Young Master Mu in disgust, and then beckoned a group of small towns, carried the unconscious Young Master Mu and the big smoke from the main house, brought it to the reverse river that connected to reality, and threw it in together.

"In this way, you should be able to contact Third Master Zhang, right?" Looking at Young Master Mu, who was drifting away, Jiang Ye asked Yao Qiusi beside him.

"Yes, but are you sure that with just that one line, Third Master Zhang will stop?"

"Not sure, you have to gamble, but I've always had good luck!" Jiang Ye chuckled and turned and walked towards the house.

Yao Qiusi was slightly stunned, she seemed to have not understood the man in front of her from the beginning.

......

At the same time, in a cold small courtyard in reality, the drunken Third Master Zhang was carrying a small wine jug, humming a small song, and pushing open the door of his courtyard step by step.

In his eyes was a paper man, holding a cigarette pole, sitting at the main entrance of the house, his eyes staring at Third Master Zhang, and there were several black things next to it.

The slightly drunk Third Master Zhang instantly sobered up.

"It seems that this is a powerful encounter!" Third Master Zhang snorted coldly and stepped forward, but saw a line of inscription on the paper man's torn shirt.

The wine jug in his hand instantly fell and shattered into several pieces.

"This kind of sealing technique that has been lost for many years, there are still people who can!"

Gu couldn't help the paper man who imprisoned Young Master Mu's soul, Third Master Zhang hurriedly ran into the house!