Chapter Eighty-Three: Disguised Recognition
At this time, it was already eight o'clock in the evening, the night was dark, no one passed by this dim alleyway, and now in this fast-paced era, almost everyone was hurrying, rushing for the next pot of gold.
In addition to the empty nesters, the only people who can stop are the idle ghosts.
However, at this time, he was also frightened by the tense atmosphere at the entrance of the alley, hiding in the dark, only occasionally poking his head out and quickly retracting.
Now the only one who looks at this lively scene is the ghost who cut his throat, saying that he is very fortunate to be the mount of the ghost demon Niangniang, and he has not dishonored his mission to find the handsome guy who is being beaten.
At that time, the ghost demon Niangniang couldn't wait for him to land, so she got up and jumped directly at a height of two or three meters from the ground.
I don't know if I got to my feet, I stumbled all the way, found a crack and threw myself in, and hugged the handsome guy.
It can scare the ghosts enough.
You must know that the ghost and demon lady who has no skills now is no different from an ordinary little girl, and she is extremely lucky to jump down rashly and not fall into a dog and eat.
After a while, it was on the same page as the chief manager of the underworld, tsk, angry hair rushed to the crown for a red face, and a red face has always been a disaster.
It's a bit unkind for him to stay and watch the play, this is not a ghost and a demon Niangniang hasn't approved yet, he's embarrassed to go first, isn't he?
So the ghost hovered in the air with peace of mind - looking at the gossip.
Hua Simu stepped forward indifferently and quickly, and the wooden stick in his hand beckoned to the black and white impermanence a few times, and with the help of skill, the stick waved loudly, quite a righteous and annihilating family.
Black and white impermanence looked straight at Hua Simu, the damage caused to them by such a little strength was like being bitten by a mosquito, it didn't hurt or itch.
The two didn't fight back, didn't stop it, but their faces were ugly.
Hua Simu was tired after a few hits, her heart rate soared, she was panting quickly, she poked the wooden stick on the ground and said, "Do you know what's wrong?"
The tone was detached, and a majestic look glanced back and forth between the two.
At this moment, she is not their little sister, not a sand sculpture member in the righteous and brave death squad, but as a ghost and demon girl, she disciplines the two.
Ghosts, ghosts, whether they are ghosts or demons, are all within the scope of Hua Simu's jurisdiction.
The head of the underworld, a senior old ghost, naturally surrenders to the ghost and demon Niangniang.
"Dare to ask, what do you think we're doing wrong?" asked the black impermanence rhetorically, full of rebellion.
Bai Wuchang was angry, and his angry eye knife unconsciously threw it towards Han Mo.
One end of the wooden stick hit the ground, and the ghost demon Niangniang forced the wooden stick to use the noble sense of the staff.
The warning looked at Bai Impermanence.
Bai Wuchang reluctantly withdrew his gaze and shrugged his shoulders, no one knew that he had lost his middle finger behind him, heading in the direction of Han Mo.
No, the ghost who was still stuck in the sky saw it, uh, it was an accident, but this scene made the underworld manager who suddenly felt that he had the support of perverts have more popularity, revealing reality.
"What's wrong?" Hua Simu bit the word and revisited it, with a smile, but this smile made people know that something was bad at a glance.
Sure enough, the smile disappeared after the last word was spit out.
"I don't know what's wrong yet, but I tell you, you are guilty of a great crime when you kill an innocent person for no reason. Brother Han, what's wrong with you?Ah, he's an ordinary person who does his duty, so can he make you angry enough to take his life?" Hua Simu's words were sonorous and powerful, and the more she thought about it, the more heartbroken she became.
Her brother Han didn't know how to fight back after being beaten, if she hadn't arrived in time, she didn't know if she would have survived.
A certain unscrupulous capitalist who kills people without blinking and eats human blood steamed buns, and is also the behind-the-scenes manipulator in the gray area, is standing behind Hua Simu at this time.
When I heard the adjective ordinary duty, I couldn't help but twitch the corners of my eyes and my expression stiffened.
Hua Xiaomu's understanding of him is a little bit off.
This little bit can be drawn close to the index finger and thumb, and the large gap is magnified, but it is just a whole galaxy.
The more Hua Simu spoke, the more energetic she became, and the wooden stick lightly slammed the black and impermanent chest, "Are you idle?" Do you need me to ask Grandpa Hades to give you a little more tasks?
Yes, you are very capable, but if this power is used to inflict harm on others, to take care of your capricious emotions......"
The wooden stick was held by Black Impermanence, "What if we have a valid reason?"