I Can Brush Attributes

The moment the young loli sounded, a voice followed.

"I use my hands to achieve your dreams."

It was a figure with a red bandage on his eyes, a bald head prop on his head, and a red cloth on his knees and palms. At first glance, he looked like a Thai boxer.

These two figures, one male and one female, the female looks cute, the puffy little round face looks like a small steamed bun, and the age is 10-12 years old.

The man is handsome and sunny, with a hint of rogue temperament, and a bohemian appearance. He is twenty-seven or eight-year-old.

In addition to these two people, many people came, and everyone dressed differently.

Some of them have cos two-dimensional characters, some cos become game, movie characters, and cos become other things.

If it weren't for this cemetery, it was midnight, and these people would have thought they were coming to the cosplay conference, all kinds of cos.

In the middle of the night, a group of people dressed in cos costumes came to the cemetery, which was indescribably weird.

Only this group of people knows what they are here for.

They're here for face-to-face.

All of a sudden, they are the ghosts of the good ghosts who agreed to face the foundation of the Qingming Festival.

"Yo, Bundi, you cos is a blind monk, very angry." A man obviously dressed as Jin Sanpang laughed.

The grave head bounced and laughed.

"Well, it's very similar."

Having said that, Bungee danced on a blind monk's standard dance.

At this time, a person dressed as Guan Gong, he supported Guan Gong's beautiful beard, looked up and down the shape of the tomb, and rubbed his chin and forehead.

"It's a lot like, if you can blind your eyes it's more like."

call!

The Guan Gong knife in this man's hand swung horizontally, oppressing the air like a tiger's roar, full of momentum and majesty.

With a bang, he put Guan Gong's knife on the ground and struck the ground to make a dull sound.

His voice was low, dull and heavy, as if a hundred kilograms of iron fell to the ground, and the ground was slightly sunken.

It seems that this Guan Gong knife is not a cos decoration at all, but a genuine Guan Gong knife that weighs nearly a hundred pounds.

"Look at me, in order to pretend to be Guan Gong, I danced the Guan Gong knife for a month."

Hearing the words of the man dressed as Guan Gong, the man who cosplayed into Iron Man on the side, pulled off the Iron Man mask and said.

"What's the matter, in order to pretend to be Iron Man, I watched the Avengers a hundred times and bought hundreds of Iron Man figures."

When everyone heard the words, they said 6666.

With the passage of time, the members of the good ghosts came one after another.

Some of them have already met each other, and some are meeting each other for the first time.

Although it was the first time to meet the base, but after the meeting, there was no strangeness at all, and the conversation was very pleasant.

After so many years of chatting in the good ghosts in power group, all the ghosts have become good friends on the Internet, and meeting offline does not hinder their friendship.

Tomb head Bundy looked around and asked with a face.

"Is there anyone else who hasn't come? Didn't the boss of Hundred Ghosts Night Walk come?"

The number of people disguised as Iron Man counted the ghosts present.

"The group owner has something to do, and the boss of Baigui Yexing said he would come, but it hasn't come yet depending on the situation."

In the open space of the cemetery, almost all the ghosts who promised to come to Mianji have arrived, and only Wang Ping has not arrived.

Mentioning Wang Ping, the ghosts present immediately became interested, and their faces were full of anticipation and excitement.

You must know that they are all ghosts now, and they are still not weak among ghosts. All this is thanks to Wang Ping, they remember this in their hearts, and they are grateful to Wang Ping.

The reason why everyone in Mianji prepared this time was more or less because of Wang Ping. They wanted to meet Wang Ping and see what this big guy who gave them selfless help was like.

Suddenly, at this moment, someone came from a distance.

The ghosts looked over.

"My Cao! What is that?!"

"Amazing, is that Hundred Ghosts Night Walker?"

A hundred meters away, at the entrance of a forest in a dimly lit forest, there was a stalwart figure.

The dark clouds half covered the full moon, and the moonlight was weak, making it difficult to see the figure walking in the distance.

However, even if he couldn't see the appearance of the visitor, this figure still gave people a majestic and tall figure, as if he was a generation of war gods, a generation of emperors, and his appearance was contemptuous.

Looking at this figure, the ghosts actually gave birth to a feeling that this figure is invincible even if its back is to all beings.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, the ghosts such as the tomb head Bengdi saw the figure holding a bronze axe in his hand.

The figure of the stalwart, coupled with the bronze axe, makes it even more powerful, like a warrior god of war.

However, this is not the attention of the ghosts such as the tomb tomb and the other ghosts. At this time, their attention is all under the crotch of this stalwart figure.

To be precise, all attention was on the animal the figure was riding.

This figure did not come with steps, but rode an animal, a sturdy-looking animal.

That's a panda!

The ghost brains such as the tomb of the tomb were short-circuited, and they were stunned by the scene in front of them.

Hundred Ghosts Night Walker came riding on a panda?

The next moment, as if thinking of something, all the ghosts exclaimed in unison.

"Riding a panda? With a bronze weapon, it won't be Chiyou of cos, right?"

According to ancient Chinese books, Chiyou's mount may be a panda, and everyone can judge the identity of the cos based on this.

Not long after, using the nine-character mantra "dou" to change body functions, Wang Ping, who transformed himself into a majestic and mighty figure, rode a panda called out with the function of soldier, and came to the crowd.

"Hundred Ghosts Night Walker?" Tomb Head Bundi looked at Wang Ping in shock and hesitated.

Wang Ping nodded, admitting that he was Baigui Yexing.

Suddenly, all the ghosts boiled.

"I'm Cao, I'm really the boss of Hundred Ghosts Night Walk."

"Baigui Night Walker, you are too fierce, cos to this, you won't steal a panda from Sichuan Wolong Panda Park, right?"

"Don't say anything, the boss of Hundred Ghosts Night Walk is the COS king this time, is there anyone who disagrees?"

They were very excited when they danced at the tomb, and finally saw the boss of Baigui Yexing himself.

Like them, Wang Ping was equally happy, but he had been looking forward to meeting the ghosts, and finally met today.

Afterwards, after Wang Ping revealed his identity, ghosts such as the tomb head bouncer introduced their identity to Wang Ping.

"I died in the smog," said the man dressed as Guan Gong.

Wang Ping looked at the past, and at a glance, he could see why the death of the smog would be cos Guan Gong.

Die Smog had a burly stature, two meters tall, slightly taller than Lu Hongwu, and looked like Kong Wu was powerful.

If Lu Hongwu is as strong as an ox, then this man is as strong as a bear.

Such a figure, it is a pity not to cos Guan Gong.

Looking at the burly man who died in the smog, Wang Ping couldn't help laughing.

"Smog, your body sucks smog to death, how much do you have to suck to die? Are you sure you are sucking? Instead of swallowing smog?"

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(PS: I’ve been staying up all night to write all night writing recently. I’m so tired. Yesterday, I wrote all night long. I suddenly fell asleep in the middle of the code, and it’s already 13 o’clock when I woke up. I’m sorry, I swear to resume the normal update time tomorrow. )