Chapter 1 A Woman Who Lives Like a Play

"You're reckless, little one, should I say you're a tenacious animal?" Yu Zi gloated and looked at Chen Wusheng who was lying on the hospital bed, "I actually used brute force to destroy the ghost gate directly, so I usually have to study more, but I can rely on my brain to use brute force." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Chen Wusheng, who was counted down by Miss Yuzi for a long time, wanted to pick up things and throw them to the woman next to him who liked to talk coolly, not to mention that he didn't know anything about the magic circle in the underworld. Besides, the idea of a soldier is very simple, one force will be reduced to ten, no matter what strange moves you have, don't take detours if you can go straight, don't use your brains if you can do it, and don't work hard to solve it by force.

Well, that's probably true, it's definitely not that I'm too lazy to think about it.

"I don't think you're too lazy to think about countermeasures." Yoko's voice came faintly from his ears.

Hearing this, Chen Wusheng had a kind of careful thinking about the secret of being discovered, and hurriedly said, "Ah? What are you talking about? I don't understand at all? I'm so dizzy, I'm going to sleep a little longer. ”

Seeing that Chen Wusheng was about to change the topic lightly, Yu Zi smiled evilly and screamed contrivedly: "Hey, I fell." ”

Yu Zi's whole body pressed on Chen Wusheng's body, even if she was light and insensitive for most men, for Chen Wusheng, whose hands and ankles were bloated at the moment, and had a slight comminuted fracture, this pressure made him break out in a cold sweat.

"You absolutely did it on purpose!" Chen Wusheng said fiercely, if he hadn't been able to move his hands and feet, he swore that he would definitely get up and teach the old woman in front of him who likes to pretend to be tender.

"How can a child speculate with malice? Be thankful. ”

At this time, the son of Yu was as holy as a saint, but whether it was a few descriptions in the record or Chen Wusheng's understanding of the woman in front of him, Chen Wusheng knew that the young woman in front of him was the best at acting. Hidden under her well-informed and elegant appearance, is a stubborn heart.

Describe her in one sentence: life is like a play.

That's right, Yuzi's favorite acting, this is not to say that she likes to act on stage, but her whole person is like a drama that makes it difficult to determine whether it is true or false. When you think she's telling the truth, you're most likely telling a lie; When you think she's talking gibberish, there's a good chance she's telling the truth.

Therefore, Chen Wusheng has always been respectful of Yuzi.

Can't I mess with it and can't hide?

Seeing that Chen Wusheng was obviously eager to beat himself up, but he wanted to suppress his anger, Yu Zi felt very interesting and decided to continue teasing.

"It's not good for Yoko-sama to do this." Yamato on the side asked weakly.

"Ah, it's okay, children are the most fun at this time, I like to see the little ghost want to resist but can't do anything about it."

Several ship girls next to them used to be battleship girls with one enemy and one hundred, the core figures of the emperor's ** team, and now they look honest on the side like very educated ladies, with good rules.

"Old woman, you remember to me that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. Someday I'll get this account back. ”

"Eh, the little guy looks good, then I can continue to train with confidence, I like this one the most, you obviously hate me but you don't have any rut with me."

When the house was "peaceful" and happy, a group of swaying figures quietly surrounded the soup house.

"Knock knock!"

There was a heavy knock on the door, which could be easily heard even in the noisy soup house.

"It's coming, it's coming." A ghost servant trotted to the gate, and dared to knock on the door in such a rough way, either a fool who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, or a rich big financier. The former is largely extinct, and the latter is extremely likely.

"It's coming, it's coming, the guest officer doesn't know what's ...... Can be substituted for ...... You...... The ...... you work for"

In order to show respect for the guests, the ghost servants often bow their heads when receiving guests, and their attitude is respectful and sincere, and this time is no exception.

However, the eyelids were imprinted with a pair of metal combat boots, and the other party's calves were almost catching up with the little ghost servant's body. The ghost servant felt that the person who came was not good, he slowly raised his head, but the more he looked at it, the more cold his heart became, and the other party's armor became more and more ferocious.

Finally, when the ghost servant raised his head, he saw the other party's true face clearly, he was already a ghost, his face was very pale, and now it was even more crisp, pale as a piece of paper.

"No...... Oh no, Yin Soldier...... The Yin Soldier is coming! The ghost creased and fled, screaming as he ran.

At first, no one took the yelling seriously, so where is this? This is a soup house! With Granny Tang covered, who would dare to make trouble here?

Even if there are troublemakers, what does it matter? There are many oni in the soup house, and there are enemies in the world that oni can't deal with?

People with such thoughts were not happy for long, and a group of people broke down the door. Not only the gates, but also the windows and verandas were full of soldiers, who were fierce and vicious, and although they did not act rudely or intimidating, the shining blades in their hands were not a joke.

At this time, silence is better than sound, and no ghost has the courage to try the sharpness of the big guy in the hands of this group of soldiers in front of him.

"How could the Yin soldiers in the underworld run out? Didn't they keep guarding the underworld? Did you use the Yin soldiers to use the way to quell the rebellion? A ghost whispered.

"It's not like that, it's too high. These old men are not ordinary goods, wait, are those the Imperial Guards? I've only seen it from afar, not up close. ”

"It shouldn't be possible, when they all come out, things will get bigger, don't they easily not leave the underworld, every time they leave, it means that the world is in chaos? If they were here now, wouldn't it mean that the soup house was going to end? ”

The more everyone thought about it, the more frightened they became, and they couldn't understand what this was going to do, especially when they saw these Yin soldiers armed to the teeth with five steps, one post, ten steps and one sentry, almost surrounding the entire soup house.

It's impossible for the ghosts to be unaware of such a big movement. Several young ghost queens rushed into the hall where the ghost queens rested on weekdays, and shouted in a panic: "Granny Tang is not good, those bastards in the underworld have surrounded us, are they trying to capture us?" ”

"What? We have always been with the people of the underworld, the well water does not interfere with the river water, what do they want to do? Don't think we're afraid of them. After saying that, Xiao Ji walked out with a mace on her shoulder.

"Sister Xiao, calm down, there are a lot of them! Hey? How did you get back? Asahime, who wanted to stop the dragon, didn't have time to take a few steps, and she was puzzled when she saw the dragon's body stop suddenly.

"Sister Xiao Ji, why are you ......" Asa Hime's words swallowed, she finally knew the reason why Yu Ji retreated. Because rows of sharp spear heads are facing Yu Ji, they are forcing her back step by step.

If these spears were the usual goods, they wouldn't be able to help the Onihime clan at all, but a faint orange circle of light signaled that it was a murder weapon. In the face of a few epic-level weapons, Xiao Ji will not put it in her eyes, but at the moment there are not just a few, but more than a dozen, and all kinds of epic-level crossbows with demon-breaking arrows are aiming at her, even if she is nervous, she has to be calm and calm.

When the dragon retreats back into the hall, rows of Yin soldiers will pour into the hall, and soon the vast hall will be flooded. The last two rows of soldiers in more ornate armor lined up on either side, and without any orders or instructions, they were still able to make uniform movements, as one person.

Seeing this kind of formation, even the well-informed Granny Tang couldn't help but frown.

"These are definitely not ordinary Yin soldiers and Yin Generals."

When the two rows of soldiers were lined up, a petite figure strode in with a haughty face.

"Where's that bastard?"

With the other party's reprimand, the surrounding soldiers showed their swords very tacitly, and they looked like they were going to fight each other without giving a satisfactory answer, causing a bloody storm.