Chapter 192

Outside, you can hear Zhao Yuxia complaining“ That dead girl is really itchy. She dares to say anything. It's a pity that I gave birth to her so beautiful. "“ Time off is really good, but we still have to find a way to get his birthday eight characters. Not all eight characters are Yang, but all eight characters are yin. "“ I don't think so. I see that Hugh is very manly. " Wen Yiren's eyes suddenly lit up. Does he want to find a way to forge the eight characters of landing rest, so that his parents can pass this pass? Yes, it's better for her to do it first than to report on her own. At the moment, she has the most important thing to do. Take out your mobile phone and find the wechat group of "underground light" that you haven't paid attention to for a long time. Turn off the message screen. It's busy now. What a tragedy! Dead Ghost: the new one just went to bed again? I don't want to be a drowning Ghost: I guess so. I knocked at her house just now. I didn't respond. The first sex ghost in hell: is it a beauty? If it is a beauty, please deduct 1. What a tragedy! Dead Ghost: 2. Don't want to be a drowning Ghost: 2. Black Impermanence: 2 Eh, how did these ghosts change their prefixes? But is there a new ghost in the group? Why doesn't she know? Wen Meimei, the messenger of forgetting Sichuan: are we new members? Don't want to be a drowning Ghost: Wow! Look, it's beauty Wen! The first color ghost in the hell: look, my brother is waiting for you by the Bank of the forgetful river! Wen Yiren twitched the corners of his mouth. When will these ghosts be normal. Wen Meimei, the messenger of forgetting Sichuan: I asked, is there a new member? Your skin is itchy and you don't even answer my words? Soon, a group of ghosts began to reply. Starved ghost does not reincarnate: report back to beauty Wen. Yes, there is a sleepy ghost. We gave her a beautiful name sleepy ghost. Sleeping ghost? Look at this. She should be a ghost. Black Impermanence: he is also a poor man who died in his sleep. Wen Meimei, the messenger of forgetting Sichuan: how nice it is to die in your sleep. Is it pathetic? Now what's the matter with these ghost errands in the underworld? Are they glass hearts? Those who die in their sleep still feel pity. How can they die without pity? Black impermanence @ forget the river messenger Wenmei: pleasant. I don't know. The life of the sleeping ghost is completely consumed in her sleep. Her body has experienced decades in a few months. Do you believe it? Warm and pleasant eyebrows, what does that mean? New sleepy Ghost: woo, are you talking about me? Can I see my idol? The whole group began to love atwin. Idol? Her? New sleepy Ghost: Hello, idol. I'm a sleepy ghost. As the name suggests, I'm a sleepy ghost. Wen Meimei, the messenger of forgetting Sichuan: Why did you sleep to death? New sleepy Ghost: if I go back to my idol, I only remember going to a shop to do divination before I die. When I get home, I start to sleep. The time to sleep is more and more, from a few hours to more than ten hours, and finally to one or two days. In the last night, I sleep for ten days and a half months. " Went to a divination shop. Was it Lance's divination shop? Lance made the sleeping ghost quiet in his dream by weaving dreams, consuming his life a little bit? New sleepy Ghost: I've been dreaming for a few years, and my body will change when I wake up. Oh, my idol doesn't say, I'm sleepy again. I'm going to bed. Wen Yiren replied with a bye expression. Lance is actually a murderer, killing people through people's dreams. So now ginger is very dangerous! This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.