According to Grandma Mo's words, there are probably a lot of ghosts coming to Murong's mansion tonight.

So after a brief shock, I asked, "Grandma Mo, how much fresh breeze will be there tonight tonight?"

Grandma Mo squeezed out a smile on her face and smiled a few times: "Not much, no more, more than two hundred!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his heart couldn't help but skip a beat, and even exclaimed: "What? More than 200?"

Damn! This is a bit scary. There are more than 200 ghosts present. Have you found all the wandering ghosts around?

He gasped and felt a lot of pain in his heart.

Grandma Mo didn't care: "Don't be surprised, son-in-law. Our lady is well-known in the ghost world nearby. If it weren't for the enemy's family, my lady wouldn't have been so low-key to do her 300th birthday!"

Hearing this, I couldn't help swallowing.

Damn, he always called about 200 ghosts to come over. Why does it take more than 20 tables to set up a table? Is this still called low-key?

I was speechless for a moment, and I really didn't expect that Murong Yan would create such a big battle.

At first I thought that the familiar friends Murong Yan mentioned were only about a dozen ghosts at most.

What's the result? There are more than 200 people present now. God knows if there are more ghosts coming later.

Grandma Mo was shocked when she saw my eyes flashing.

Then he smiled at me again: "Son-in-law, it's okay, don't be nervous. These are ours, and there's no problem!"

After hearing this, I came to my senses.

Then he spoke to Grandma Mo with some embarrassment: "Well, yes, I'm not nervous, I'm not nervous! Or, why don't we go in now?"

Grandma Mo nodded: "Okay, I'll take my son-in-law in here!"

After saying that, Grandma Mo made a request gesture and then led me in front.

I have been to this haunted house once before, and I have an impression of it.

But this time I came back and found that the ghost house was decorated with lights and figures were surging everywhere, in groups of three or three.

Now that I saw Grandma Mo bring me into the yard, the ghosts around me who were originally talking were all stunned for a moment, and they couldn't help but turn their heads and look at me.

A look of suspicion or a look of surprise.

After all, the only living person present is me, the rest are ghosts.

The yang energy emitted from my body was very eye-catching. My appearance aroused the curiosity of the surrounding ghosts.

But the visitors were all guests, and the host was Murong Yan. They didn't say anything, just looked at me curiously.

Looking at these pale and lifeless faces, I was completely upset and felt relieved.

I just feel so scared that I feel cold and the back is cold.

But I could only follow Grandma Mo and didn't look back.

We walked through a small courtyard and finally arrived at the banquet courtyard.

There are dozens of tables here, there is a small table in front, and there are people singing operas on it.

The first sound of drums and music I heard came from here.

The audience was already bustling with more than ten tables, and now they were staring at the stage with concentration, occasionally cheering and applauding.

From the outside, there is no difference.

But I know very well that except me, none of them are living people, all ghosts.

When he arrived here, Grandma Mo stopped immediately and said to me: "Son-in-law, I will bring you here. The lady will come out later. You can watch the show first. I have to go outside to greet the guests!"

"Ah? I'm here?" I spoke in surprise.

Looking at the groups of strange ghosts around me, I felt very uncomfortable.

As a result, Grandma Mo smiled "giggled" and said, "Son-in-law, you will open your heart to play. The lady will come out in a while!"

After saying that, Grandma Mo ignored me, turned around and walked straight to the door.

Seeing Grandma Mo leave, I feel a little reluctant.

But there is nothing to do about this. Grandma Mo has left and can only waste it here first.

After scanning the left and right, I saw that there was no one in a remote corner, so I walked over directly.

It’s okay to deal with people, but it’s really at a loss when dealing with these ghosts.

After sitting down for a while, more and more guests came here.

At the same time, a middle-aged male ghost wearing a shroud suddenly walked over to me.

When I saw a ghost coming, I couldn't help but take a few more glances.

When the ghost saw me looking at him, he smiled at me and bowed his hand, looking very friendly.

Seeing the other party smiling and bowing, he naturally smiled and bowed to show his goodwill.

Although it is uncomfortable, there should be basic etiquette.

At the same time, the middle-aged male ghost said to me: "My friend, can I sit here?"

"Yes, there is no one here!" I spoke directly.

After hearing this, the middle-aged male nodded slightly and then sat down.

As soon as he sat down, he looked at me and didn't say anything.

That look made me feel so furious that I felt uncomfortable all over.

So I said without saying anything: "This, this big brother, don't know what to call him?"

When the middle-aged male ghost heard my inquiry, he showed a very enthusiastic smile: "Wang Baocheng, the leader of the Cash Mountain Cemetery!"

When I heard about Kingsoft Cemetery, I was stunned.

As far as I know, there is only one cemetery in our city called Jinshan Cemetery, which is the Xuanwu Hunchback and Rich Mausoleum on the outskirts of the city.

Miss Wen was buried there, but this middle-aged male ghost named Wang Baocheng called himself the leader of the Jinshan Cemetery.

Could it be that this guy in front of you is the ghost leader and leader of Kingsoft Cemetery?

I was stunned for a moment, and then asked carefully: "Brother Wang, I wonder if the Jinshan Cemetery you mentioned is the Jinshan Cemetery on the Jinshan Mountain in the suburbs?"

The middle-aged male ghost nodded heavily: "Yes, that's where! Our cemetery has just risen and there are many empty seats. Are you interested in dying there?"

When I heard this, I was shocked and speechless.

Especially the last half of the sentence, I almost got so angry that I coughed up a mouthful of old blood, so I asked if I had a question about the death of someone?

But when I thought that the other party was not a human being at all, and was the leader of the cemetery, I suppressed the displeasure in my heart again.

As the saying goes: people have villages, ghosts have their own houses.

In this way, the middle-aged male ghost in front of me really has some status, the ghost leader of the Kingsoft Cemetery.

In other words, the ghosts in the entire Kingsoft Cemetery have to listen to him, he is the village representative in the Kingsoft Cemetery.

He suppressed his breath in his heart, and then said to Wang Baocheng: "I am still young, I haven't considered the cemetery yet!"

"Hahaha! It's not too much, no matter how hard it is, since we are destined to be, I will leave you a Feng Shui treasure cave. After you a hundred years, I will come to Jinshan Cemetery to find me..."

This middle-aged male ghost is very heroic and does not speak in a circle.

Seeing him like this, I smiled bitterly, bowed to him, expressing my gratitude.

The middle-aged male ghost looked around at this moment, then lowered his voice mysteriously, and said to me: "My friend, I look at the people who attend the banquet around you, you are the only living person with a life. I don't know, what is your relationship with Miss Murong?"

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