Chapter Eighty-Eight: Conflict

I walked out of the café and came to the door of the billiard room. The door of the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info has been locked by the people inside, but there are still bursts of noise inside.

I knocked on the door, and the noise in the door began to stop, as if they were waiting, waiting for what the knockers outside would do next.

The people inside didn't speak, I stood outside the door and didn't speak, and the old bastard was still drinking coffee in the café and glancing at me from time to time. The female ghost in the coffee shop also looked at me curiously, as if she was curious why I was doing this,

Next, I made a move that not only scared the female ghost of the coffee shop, but the old bastard almost vomited the coffee.

I went up and kicked it open, kicking the door of the billiard room open. Actually, according to the old bastard's idea, we should take a roundabout route to trick the other party into opening the door and then subdue all the ghosts inside, but obviously, I can't wait that long.

The moment I walked into the billiard room, there were more than a dozen ghosts in black suits, and I was so familiar with the black suits that I was the one who made me run around the hospital like a rat crossing the street. Now, I can finally get my revenge.

Just as I was about to go on a killing spree, the dozen or so ghosts in black suits pulled their guns from their waists. I was speechless and quickly swept out.

"What's wrong?" The old bastard saw that I was running into the billiard room by myself, and hurried over for fear that I was in danger. But before I could do anything, I hurriedly hid again. I pointed inside and said to the old bastard, "See for yourself." The old bastard took my word and went in for a look, and walked out as I did, but he walked out slowly with his hands raised.

"What now?" The old bastard said to me with his hands up.

I looked behind me and saw that the ghosts in suits with guns had walked out the door, guns in their hands pointing at me and the old bastard.

"You're going to trouble us?" A white-faced and beardless imp walked out of the crowd with a gun, came to the old bastard and looked at him, and then walked up to me with a look of disdain.

"Boy, tell me, why did you come to trouble us." The imp teased me with a gun.

I chuckled and whispered, "Do you think holding a gun is omnipotent?" ”

"What did you say?" The imp didn't hear what I said, and asked curiously.

Among the targets of the little ghosts who were puzzled and surprised, the rune in my hand had been drawn, and after throwing the 'Seven Kills Rune, One Kill' sigil at the many gun-raising imps behind me, all the imps stood still and did not move.

Then I turned my head, and then looked at the little guy with the gun in front of me, he obviously hadn't reacted yet, and looked at his motionless companions in confusion, and when he reacted and raised the gun at me, I stepped forward with lightning speed to restrain his hand with the gun, and by the way handed over his gun.

The old bastard did the same, hurriedly stepped forward and took all the guns from the hands of the ghosts who were standing still, put them behind him, and smiled at the other bulging waists: "It's great that these two people are holding guns." ”

I held a gun and pointed at the panicked little ghost in front of me and asked, "What about the ghosts you caught from the human world?" ”

The little ghost said: "Where did the ghost come from, the task we do in the human world is to directly kill the new soul in the human world, why is it so troublesome to catch it back?" ”

"Lie to me? With the weapons in your hands, there is no way to make the souls fly directly and annihilate, so you can only capture these souls to the underworld, give them Meng Po soup, and then catch them here and imprison them for a period of time, and then throw them directly into the sixteenth and seventeenth layers of hell as prisoners and let them be punished there, right? I looked into the eyes of the little ghost and said word by word.

The little ghost didn't expect me to be able to explain their process so clearly, and now he was completely panicked and helpless, but he still said stiffly: "We really don't have a new soul in the world here, don't you believe you can go in and search for it yourself?" ”

"Bang" I fired, and a shot hit the imp in the thigh.

Sure enough, as the judge said, because of the quality of the weapon, in the world, using Xu Ze's weapon to shoot bullets, no matter where it hits the ghost, can make them directly annihilated, but the weapon they use is of inferior quality, hitting the thigh of the little ghost, just missing a piece of the thigh.

"Ah, we really don't have new souls here, really don't." The little ghost was still hard-mouthed, and I kept it firmly in my heart when they came out of the judge's mouth.

"Bang" is another shot, and the little ghost's sore nose and tears are coming out.

"Okay, I'll take you in, don't kill me, please don't kill me." Ghosts are actually the ones who are most afraid of death, because when they die, they really don't have a chance to live.

The two shots went down, directly making the little ghost in front of him lose a leg. Ghosts are spirits, and if they are missing, they will make up for them after a while, so although ghosts are afraid of death, they are not afraid of being injured, and if they are missing a leg, they can't walk for a week.

The ghosts behind him still stood still and maintained the posture of holding the gun, but the gun was long gone in their hands, and this posture always looked a little funny.

Because of the low cultivation of these ghosts, my Seven Killing Talisman Seal really fixed them, and there is no day or night that will not be automatically lifted at all, unless I am willing to help them lift it myself.

The one-legged imp led me and the old bastard towards the inside of the billiard room. This billiard room can be said to be very rich in the underworld, because this billiard room has two floors, and except for some special departments with two floors, only the old ghosts who have worked in the underworld for hundreds of years are really qualified to build this kind of house, but most of the ghosts will be bored because of their work, maybe a few years, maybe more than ten years, they will choose to be reincarnated, and the old ghosts who have been working for hundreds of years are not nothing, very few.

After easily taking down a dozen imps downstairs, we easily made it to the second floor. Niu Tou once told me that this is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, and it is difficult to save people from it, but I suddenly felt that he was exaggerating.

Coming to the second floor of the billiard room, the area here is still very large, but there is no so-called billiard table here, placed on it, is a rectangular vertical cage, just on the second floor at a glance, the cage on the second floor is densely packed in the eyes, and there is a ghost in each cage, those ghosts looked at the three ghosts we came up with confused eyes, and then closed their eyes close to the cage and fell asleep.

Looking at the state of the ghosts in the cage, I knew that they were ghosts who had lost their memories and instincts after drinking Meng Po soup, exactly the same as the new souls on the first floor, the difference was that the new souls on the first floor had freedom and autonomy, but the new souls here were locked in the cage like animals, my eyes were blood-red and I stared at the little ghosts, and then quickly looked for them inside.