Chapter 107 The Invitation Card of the Old Demon of Montenegro

The girl looked at the A Miao and others who surrounded them, nodded unruly and said, "We all know right and wrong. There is a meeting between mountains and rivers. Don't be complacent. Let's wait and see. After saying this, the girl picked up the gun on the ground and then turned around and walked into the tent.

Qin Hui looked at the girl who walked into the tent indifferently, and then explained to Zhang Ling, who was expressionless, "Lingling, don't listen to her nonsense. There is something wrong with her brain!"

"Ahui! You didn't lie to me before. You have been very abnormal recently, you know? What the hell are you doing? Why do I always feel that you are hiding something from me!" Rick, who was shining in Zhang Ling's eyes, shook his head and asked.

Seeing that Zhang Ling was really angry, Qin Hui pulled her into the car and explained, "Lingling, I really don't want you to worry. Don't worry, give me everything and I'll settle them."

Zhang Ling covered his forehead and whispered, "Ahui, I really don't want you to have an accident and lose you. Can you understand how I feel?

Qin Hui, who held Zhang Ling in his arms, closed his eyes with a sigh, and then nodded firmly.

In the following days, Qin Hui lived a simple life every day, recovering her body with herbs and dealing with gun things every day. With the development of the Gun Club, Qin Hui also dressed as a successful person all day long and frequently attended various social venues. And all day long with a smile on his face, he looks like a good gentleman. Even in order to cover up the sharpness in her eyes, Qin Hui equipped herself with a pair of glasses.

After dealing with the gun meeting every day, Qin Hui will go home and accompany Zhang Ling to the street to buy vegetables. With the simple days of the two people, time is going fast. It will be three months later. In the past three months, Qin Hui has never heard of the girl again. In this way, the enemy is in the dark, and I am in the bright situation. Qin Hui secretly told Rick to cut the grass and eradicate it. As soon as there was news, she immediately did it and eliminate the hidden dangers in the embryonic stage.

Qin Hui sat in the room and fiddled with the invitation card in her hand. Because today is the last day of three months off. But so far, Qin Hui, who has spent more than 10 million yuan, has only recovered about 70%.

"Ding, the vacation time is over, please enter the movie."

Qin Hui, who had already watched the movie several times, nodded when he heard the sound, and then a flash of light came to the system.

The invitation card of the old demon of Montenegro. Dear nephew, how are you? I love your uncle Montenegro the most! Recently, there is a thousand-year-old tree demon named Grandma Tree who wants to marry a concubine for me. However, I can't leave here for a while. So I want you to go and see how the marriage is going for me. Love your uncle, the old demon of Montenegro.

With a light coming from the invitation card, a memory appeared in Qin Hui's mind. In this memory, his mother is the sister of the old demon of Montenegro, and the old demon of Montenegro is a ghost king in the hell. In my memory, my mother was put into hell because she fell in love with a ghost. He was brought up by an old Montenegrin demon.

Others are happy to be fathers, but they are actually nephews! Qin Hui couldn't help shaking her head help thinking about the extra cheap uncle in her memory.

"Ding, task one, beautiful women are like flowers. The mission is to get a satisfactory concubine for the old demon of Montenegro.

"Ding, task two, masters are like clouds. The task, in the A Chinese Ghost Story trilogy, fights with at least five plot masters. Yan Chixia, Zhiqiu Yiye, Zuo Qianhu, Xiahou Swordsman, Tree Grandma, Faxiang Temple Old Monk, etc.

Ding, task three, time flies. Mission, you need to survive for ten years in the world of ghosts.

Ding, special statement that in this task, you will be assigned as the county magistrate of Guobei County. In addition, this trilogy of the Ghost Story series has been integrated into a complete world.

With the end of the prompt, Qin Hui opened her eyes again and has come to the world of A Chinese Ghost Story.

"Oh!" After opening her eyes, Qin Hui looked at her coat and looked awkward. Now Qin Hui's clothes are the clothes of today's Qipin County Magistrate, with a hat with two horizontals hanging on his head.

Qin Hui, who was standing by the river, looked at his funny appearance from the reflection of the river and couldn't help laughing and said, "To be a seven-grade county magistrate in the ghost!" It's fun, really fun!" After saying this, Qin Hui took out the map given by the system and checked it.

"It turns out that this Lanruo Temple is the territory of my Guobei County! And there is also a ten-mile pavilion next to it. Isn't this the opening place of the second act, the Millennium centipede! Qin Hui looked at the markings on the map, nodded with a smile and said, "It's really interesting! It seems that I just want to be lonely!"

Qin Hui put the map into her arms and then walked towards her car. Approaching, Qin Hui looked at the thin donkey tied to the edge of the tree and couldn't believe it; "Donkey! My county magistrate actually wants to ride a donkey to take office! This is too cheap!"

Qin Hui looked down at eating grass, not a thin donkey sneezing. Then he shook his head, turned over and sat on it. After sitting down, Qin Hui broke the rope with a sword, then straightened her official hat and laughed at herself; "It's good to have a donkey not ride. There are still hundreds of miles to go. Why don't you walk!"

"Drive!" Qin Hui hit the ears of the two long donkeys, and then let the thin donkey take him forward.

Qin Hui, who was sitting on the donkey, looked at the scenery by the roadside and poured a mouthful of white wine. After drinking, Qin Hui wiped the corners of her mouth and smiled, "Don't mention that riding a donkey is quite cool!"

"Stop, don't run." Just as Qin Hui was walking bored, with the shouting, two people were in front of him, and a team of people appeared in Qin Hui's eyes.

In Qin Hui's eyes, the person chasing behind slowly blocked the person in front of him.

"Fuck, I've been chasing for more than ten miles. You're really gutless!" After stopping the two escaped men, a big man with a bare body scolded and walked up, and then kicked the man who knelt on the ground and kept begging for mercy, and kicked him to roll on the ground.

The man who was kicked down knelt on the ground and kept kowtodding and asked, "Brother, how can we offend you? I kowtowed to you here. Please let us go!"

"I'll let you go! Dreaming." The big man said, raised a big knife and cut the man's neck fiercely. With the action of the big man, a pillar of blood rose to the sky and sprayed one or two meters high.

Seeing that the boss did it, several other people also picked up the guy and greeted him on the other person's head. Seeing that it was not good, the man immediately held his head and kept rolling on the ground. But that's it. After just a few minutes, he was still cut to death by random knives.

"Bah, bastard, how dare you step on my feet, you don't look at yourself, can you step on me!" The big man spat at the two people who were cut into a ball of meat sauce, and then carried the knife on his shoulder and said without looking back: "You gather their bodies together, then take them back to the restaurant and replace them for two roast chickens."

Two lives can only be exchanged for two roast chickens! It's really a world full of monsters!" Looking at this tragic scene, Qin Hui shook his head and continued to move forward.