Finally came to Baichunban's table.

Bai Chunban seemed to be very careful and was guarding against something.

If you want it, you must be worried about being discovered by Wuliang Tianzun or Tang Zhihai.

Once the Wuliang Heavenly Lord discovers that he has destroyed their plan, he will definitely not let him go.

Taking advantage of the taboo of toasting, he came to his side and whispered: "Boss Bai, I'm lucky to have you helped me today. Thank you for your hard work, I'll give you a drink."

Bai Chunban just said politely: "It's all right."

Mama,

It was almost time, and he still had no reaction.

Just as he clinked his glasses, he whispered: "Ten feet into the ground."

I think Bai Qingban is a smart person.

He naturally knew what I was talking about.

Upon hearing this, Bai Qingban's movements suddenly became stiff.

He recovered quickly.

He pretended not to hear anything and became bored.

Good guy, he still doesn't want to reveal the matter until now.

This made me even more sure that there must be something wrong with it.

With the cover of his body, he quietly handed me a ball of black stuff.

I understand his approach, too.

He was afraid of helping me, so he offended Wuliang Tianzun and Tang Zhihai, which was very unfavorable to him.

Sitting at the wine table and secretly looking at it was burning grass ashes.

I understand.

Because this burning ash combines various weeds and wood.

The ghost is invisible.

At this time, why are the burnt grass ash dried for me?

Is this a hint that I am going to be cremated?

It's like picking up vegetables for others, suggesting it's green.

Could he be hinting that I am going to be burned to ashes?

I saw that he held a piece of vegetable in his mouth and started chewing it.

While eating, I seemed to be talking to me.

Judging from this lip shape, it seems to be written down.

I looked at the burnt grass ash in my hand, mixed it and pinched it into a chalk shape.

I immediately understood.

He asked me to write it out.

I immediately understood.

I have to say that he was very cautious, for fear of leaking the news.

After all, there are ghosts who listen to the words.

What a cautious guy.

Without hesitation, I wrote lightly on the table: "Why should I get married to a ghost?"

Bai Chunban frowned, as if he was puzzled.

He wrote softly: "Didn't you volunteer?"

Volunteer to you as a hammer.

This is not the point, the point is that I want to know whether I will die after getting married.

He hurriedly wrote: "I was forced, then, will I die?"

The white dump seemed to feel very surprised.

After all, it's not a normal marriage.

Even Lin Dongchen, an amateur, would not agree, let alone me.

At this moment, he seemed to hesitate and pretended not to see anything.

I know that he is afraid of Wuliang Tianzun and Tang Zhihai.

Even if he doesn't say it, I know the answer.

No wonder he reminded me before that I had a ghost marriage, not a yang marriage.

No wonder he asked me just now, wasn’t it voluntarily?

Now I know the result.

Now, it is probably a bit difficult to invite him to help.

He was so afraid of Wuliang Tianzun and Tang Zhihai, so he naturally did not dare to offend the Tang family easily.

After thinking about it, I still couldn't say it.

I hurriedly wrote: "What's the case with lamps and small fish?"

Seeing that I wrote about Xiaoyu, this guy suddenly became excited.

He knows what I'm writing.

Little fish, little jade.

By drinking, he tried his best to hide his excitement.

After thinking for a moment, he wrote: "I know you love to eat fish, and it was Liu Fangfang who asked me to give it to you."

Suddenly, I wondered if I was confused.

I have confirmed it several times, and it is indeed the case.

I was suddenly excited.

Five thunders thunders.

The five flavors are mixed.

Fallen and upside down.

Is the Ghost King Yu actually given to me by Liu Fangfang?

Damn,

If you have a peanut, you won’t be so drunk?

It was clearly what you sold to me for five dollars.

What else can I say? If you dare to talk about it, I will dare to sell it.

I said five yuan, and you really sold it to me.

Why did it become what Liu Fangfang gave to me?

I guess he was drunk.

But, I feel that he doesn't look like he's drunk at all.

I confirmed it again.

He wrote very lightly, but he could vaguely recognize it.

For a moment, I was stunned.

What's going on?
Chapter completed!