After a long time, they were lying on the hay without even putting on their trousers.
In particular, Liu Xinyi, who had just tasted the forbidden fruit for a long time, put on her trousers with a red face, and then went into Yang Yu's arms like a bird.
Yang Yu is also manly, will continue to put on the red head cover to the bride, and then the princess picked up, to the direction of the village.
When walking half the way, I felt that there was a sound of Sasha on the side, and it was a sound.
Yang Yu is curious. He pushes aside the leaves and weeds and is scared to death on the spot.
Not far ahead, there was a dry corpse, a walking corpse, and some transparent soul like things. In the middle, Yang Yu saw the ghost king of Tibet.
Ghosts travel at night.
"Oh, no, the ghost king really took the ghosts from guipoling down the mountain." Yang Yu muttered that the situation suddenly became tense.
The ghost king looks simple and honest, just like the dementia child, but unexpectedly, he has ambition and mind. He absorbs the essence of a girl and can't wait to cultivate a higher level?
Yang Yu and his bride rushed back to the village. First, he warned the village committee who was on duty. The village committee immediately informed the village head and began to mobilize all the men in the village.
Yang Yu took the bride back to Gen Shu's home. Originally, the wedding was half done, but the bride didn't receive it, and she was still alive and dead. Originally, the wedding was going to be a funeral. Unexpectedly, Yang Yu came back with the bride in his arms.
"Yang Yu, you are my benefactor." Gen Shu firmly grasped Yang Yu's hand and was very grateful to him.
Yang Yu just embarrassed smile, some reluctant to give up the bride to Gen Shu, life is also a lot of helpless, although he can say, don't marry him, I raise you, but at this moment, Yang Yu cowardly.
When the bride Liu Xinyi was taken over with her head cap, her fingers crossed Yang Yu's fingertips, which was also endless.
This is one of the things Yang Yu regrets in his life, and there are always some regrets in his life.
Yang Yu ran home first and told his cousins to hide. Don't come out. Then he went to Gu's next door.
"Yang Yu, be careful." My cousin was very worried.
"Nothing." Yang Yu touched his cousin's head. There are still more than ten years left for his foreseeable death.
Yang Yu took a barrel of gasoline, carried it on his back, and made a gasoline gun. The gun is very simple. It's made of bamboo tube, similar to a needle tube. It sucks gasoline and sprays it out. Together, it's a farmer's pesticide spraying device. It's absolutely first-class against mummies.
Yang Yu ran to the north mountain of the village, and many villagers were in place. This time, there were three kinds of weapons: rune, Huang Da Gua and black dog blood. They were used to deal with ghosts in the underworld. The first kind was gasoline, yellow rice wine and mummies. The last big weapon was artillery.
The artillery is improved. It has full firepower and great power. The disadvantage is that it is difficult to move. It needs a few people to push the wheel. Moreover, there are few flat lands in this mountain village, so it is difficult to move. Secondly, the accurate heart is poor, so it must be hit by one shot, and it must be the heart of the ghost king.
"We all listen to Yang Yu." Gu Po gave Yang Yu the arduous command task this time.
It is obvious that people are not satisfied.
"Gu Po, you're not mistaken. He's just a child, or a villager. Do you give the life of the whole village to him?" Secretary Li recognized Yang Yu and immediately stood up against him.
Secretary Li is really in a fight. He is the fastest runner.
"That's right, Gupo. It's not suitable. You have to catch ghosts." So does the old village head.
Yang Yu himself is also very surprised. He can't afford such a heavy task, but Lin Yiyi is here. He still wants to show it.
In addition to Lin Yiyi, in the fighting crowd, Yang Yu also saw a very eye-catching beauty.
Is this Yunv village really beautiful?
This beautiful woman is about the same age as my aunt. She is tall and elegant. The key is her cold look. She looks cold, especially her eyes. They seem to be murderous and firm.
In terms of body and appearance, it is absolutely comparable to the beauty of Merrill Lynch. It is really the beauty of the world, especially the beauty of things and fairies.
Such a great beauty comes out to fight?
Yang Yu was distracted. Gu Po knocked him on the leg, and then he eased from the beauty.
"From now on, Yang Yu is my close disciple." Gu po said calmly.
"Ah Everyone was surprised.
Gupo never takes in apprentices. Many people come to her, or many people in the village end up asking her to take in apprentices, but she refuses.
Gu Po's skill was not taught to her children, even to her favorite granddaughter Lin Yiyi. How could she suddenly accept her apprentice?
Yang Yu doesn't agree. He doesn't want to be a yin-yang ghost. He deals with ghosts every day. It's strange and frightening. Now there's a female sex ghost in the drawer at home!
"My grandmother has said that Yang Yu is my grandmother's disciple. It's formal. Do you have any opinions after listening to Yang Yu?" Lin Yiyi looks at Yang Yu, his eyes are very emotional.
The crowd was speechless.
Madame Gu has a high prestige in the village. Both the old village head and Secretary Li respect her three points. Everyone only believes in this kind of ghost."I don't have time." The old village head made a statement.
Then there was no objection.
"Then follow my command. Although the mummies are not dead, they are slow and easy to be shot. At the same time, the people of Yin Yang team should protect and help each other. Our ultimate goal is the ghost king. Since the artillery has been hidden, we must lead him through and trap him. If we don't fully grasp it, we can't fire. We'll have a chance. " Yang Yu is a natural leader. He immediately takes over the important task and arranges troops.
I still have a lot of experience in how to fight this war and how to deal with these dirty things.
Under the command of Yang Yu, people hide well, and a sentry guards in front of them.
But after waiting for a long time, nothing happened.
"Yang Yu, don't lie to us. Is the ghost king really here at night?" Some people are getting impatient.
Yang Yu looks at the time. It's 1:44 a.m., an unlucky time. It's supposed to be coming soon. Why didn't it show up?
At this time, the village east a scream.
"Bad." Yang Yu realized that the ghost king did not come from the north of the village in the past, but made a sneak attack from the east of the village: "quick, east of the village."
The crowd rushed to the east of the village again. After half the race, there was a more fierce scream from the north of the village.
How could this ghost King make a bluff?
"Which way on earth?" Asked the old village head.
Yang Yu hesitated and said, "north of the village."
"Make no mistake, or I'll settle with you tomorrow." The old village head said angrily.
Yang Yu is right this time. This is the ability of leaders to make correct decisions under heavy pressure.
When Yang Yu took people to the north of the village, he had a face-to-face battle with the undead army from the underworld.