Far away in the air, a white house floats with a winding corridor.

I don't know why: three days ago, a scorching mist-like white vapor began to emanate from the White House. It is precisely because of this smoky white fog that it continues to increase and rise, attracting more residents of Cloud City to come and watch.

These white fogs have attracted many ghost hunters and demon hunters.

When these real and fake, demon-hunting and ghost-hunting Taoist priests and immortals gathered together, they found that the thick white fog was sometimes thick and sometimes faint, but it was expanding vigorously, just like the beginning of a chaotic world.

Suddenly, as they concentrated on observing and supervising the pale building, the sound of machine-gun fire cut off the crowd of onlookers and the white mist, "click, click......, click

The white mist was violently swept away by a magical machine gun, and disappeared for a while.

The building that emitted a dazzling white vapor, neither in terms of structure nor color, it did not look like anything that really existed in the world, it was blindingly white, sometimes beautiful like a lonely tomb, sometimes it looked like a powerful and arrogant building monster that existed in isolation.

"Haha, Cher, you've lost all, look at me, hum, it's already 28 prostitutes...... Since the death of your first child, I have made up my mind to do it again, two by two!" Suddenly a woman's voice was extremely loud in the air.

A woman in her twilight years, about 50 years old, her expression is extremely proud, and because there is so much pride, people often don't see her and hear her voice first.

The crowd of onlookers looked around, only to see the floating figure of a young girl.

Her lips were closed and she didn't make a sound.

"Is that poor ghost who died unjustly ---- the poor worm she has been persecuted and used for three years?" said a man who knew his destiny, squirmed his lips a few times, finally defeated silence, and raised his voice. The crowd was in an uproar!

When the onlookers shifted their eyes to the floating girl, they saw her lift up and float away like a fairy.

The second monk was puzzled, still wondering why the little fairy suddenly appeared and disappeared suddenly?

But suddenly I realized a strange tone and sound, which occupied the whole space!

Maybe it's because he's been depressed for too long, and it seems that it has accumulated a lifetime of courage to tell the truth and the destiny of the man, when he realized that his voice was weird, he blushed and lowered his brave head.

"Ha ......" Obviously, someone couldn't help but laugh loudly, but suddenly stopped.

Almost everyone who saw the floating figure seemed to have learned to endure in an instant.

However, perhaps it was because he had been depressed for too long, or perhaps he had accumulated too much mental energy that had been suppressed for too long, and as soon as his voice came out, it sounded a little surprising to change the tone.

"What's going on at the White House? Let's get there!" Hearing the old man's words, more nearby residents came one after another, holding their curiosity.

"Well, she's a dumb person!" said the discerning man, who suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he leaned forward and pointed to the back of the little fairy who had disappeared.

Holding his Soul Spear Wind, emitting a dazzling magic light, he passed by the building, raised his finger, and knocked on the door twice.

"Knock knock!

"She's not here, the guest officer will come later!" Just as the gun wind turned around and was about to leave, only to hear a "creak", the door opened, and a woman wearing heavy makeup walked out of the house.

Gunwind raised his tired eyes, frowned, clenched his hands into fists, and silently expressed his gratitude.

On both sides of his body: still neatly draped with those two magic guns.

The woman with heavy makeup raised her blood-red lips: "What dress?" She frowned, lifted her reading glasses hanging on her forehead, and stared at the gunwind fiercely for a while.

The gun wind was stunned, and when he was expressionless, anyone who saw it would think that there was a magic light machine in front of him.

The target is not there, he is hungry, and he wants to find a restaurant and eat a pot of wine quietly.

"Roast chicken wings, roast chicken gizzards, roast chicken hearts---- barbecue whole chicken restaurant opens on the same day, and anyone who insists on coming to dine every day in the first month can get a 20% discount lifetime meal coupon!"

Demon Soul Gunwind raised his footsteps, said nothing, and walked straight to the newly opened restaurant, found a quiet cubicle, and sat down slowly......

Inside and outside the White House, there was a constant stream of crowds.

The white light emitted by the building reflected the human faces that had come to see the bustle, making each of them pale and like a ghost whose flesh and blood had retreated.

At this time, a woman in her twilight years: holding two big men, one on the left and one on the right.

"Run away! They caught up with us, they took pictures of us, and we couldn't escape?" said the twilight woman nervously and excitedly.

"Ou Ye: You languishing men, those who have been sucked dry of their souls by this woman, look! This woman has two of them! Do you want to come! Hmph! This palace's subordinates are defeated!" I don't know why, I already have two men in my hands, and she is still provoking some other men.

The man in her left hand was tall, but with an unusual tiger's back.

The man in her right hand is burly, but judging from the back, he doesn't look like a Qinglou slave who is controlled by a Qinglou woman.

However, the two men suddenly let go of the twilight woman's hand at the same time, and they looked at each other.

"When the time comes, you speak first!" said the burly man in a loud voice.

"You'd better speak first!" said the tall, arm-raised, and respectful man.

"Supposedly, you devoured their souls?" for some unknown reason, when he heard the woman say that he ran, he felt that something was wrong. The burly man let go of his hand first.

He still consulted his companions before deciding to go straight to the point.

The woman who was about to run away was cold in her heart: "No, the Qinglou business I worked so hard to run can't be ruined in one fell swoop...... After speaking, she began to mumble in her heart.

"Did the sinners escape?" I don't know when, there were already a lot of people chasing after them, and they whispered as they gasped.

Above the huge cemetery, mourning and joy swirled.

The extremely beautiful boy held the willow waist of the extremely beautiful girl with one hand, and the other hand was free and moved very slowly towards the corner of the girl's eyes......

He felt that the extremely beautiful girl in his arms was getting lighter and lighter.

"Sister Yuexi: Tell me, what has happened all these years?" The extremely beautiful young man trembled all over his body while stretching out his big hand, and he wanted to wipe the blood and tears of the extremely beautiful girl with his inner life.

However, when his fingers touched the bloody tears, it seemed as if they were in trouble, and the bloody tears poured out even faster......