A black gas slowly gathered in the corner of the bar, as thick as water, constantly churning up and down, and as the black gas churned faster and faster, the wailing of the surrounding demons became more miserable, because their bodies were gradually melting, melting into wisps of black gas that gathered into the black gas in the corner. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Suck in the breath of a hundred ghosts! Transform into your own cultivation! What a vicious ghostcraft! Luo Xiaobai couldn't help but marvel.

Eventually, there was no trace of ghost in the bar, because all the ghost energy had been condensed in that small dark corner.

"Hahaha......" A string of sharp and poignant laughter came out of the black gas, and then the black gas gradually turned into the shape of a person, a woman, dressed fashionably, and holding a glass of red liquid in her hand, she just leaned on the void casually, and tasted the liquid in the cup beautifully.

"Sister Ling! Long time no see! I wonder if my little brother still has a good taste for your yogurt cocktail? Luo Xiaobai stood with his hands in his hands and said with a smile.

Sister Ling, who is also the matchmaker, smiled faintly and said, "Rose incense? No problem, how about I kill you, make a jar of rose incense from your blood, and then ask you to drink it? ”

Luo Xiaobai pursed his lips and said calmly: "My blood may not taste good, are you sure you want to taste it?" ”

As he spoke, the hand behind his back was not idle, and he saw that he had cut his middle finger with his thumb nail, and a thunderbolt had been lit up with a little red.

The matchmaker's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light suddenly shot out, staring directly at Luo Xiaobai, and said in an extremely cold tone: "What? Is this going to be caught? I thought you had a lot of skills. As he spoke, he slowly leaned over to Luo Xiaobai.

Just when the matchmaker's suspended body was less than a few meters away from Luo Xiaobai, the corners of Luo Xiaobai's mouth suddenly rose, evoking a wicked smile. The matchmaker suddenly shook her body, and she seemed to feel a strong sense of crisis.

"Lao Tzu, please taste my blood!" Luo Xiaobai shouted violently, raised his hand, and a yellow light went straight to the matchmaker's door. The matchmaker was startled at first, then the corners of her mouth rose to reveal a contemptuous smile.

"Little cub! What do you think a lightning charm can do to me? As she spoke, she stretched out a slender hand, and pinched her two fingers lightly, just like picking flowers, and the thunder charm was pinched between her fingers.

"Huh?" Lao Wang, who was full of cultivation, couldn't help but gasp.

The matchmaker smiled faintly, and gently rubbed her two fingers in front of Luo Xiaobai, and the thunder guide charm turned into yellow powder in an instant.

"Nine Heavens Lei Gong, listen to my orders, bury the blood of the ghost star, summon the heavenly thunder, and be as urgent as the law!" A hurried incantation sounded.

The matchmaker seemed to realize the source of that sense of crisis, she hurriedly turned her head to look, only to see that in the yellow talisman that she had just crushed, there was a little red suspended, and a purple light was shooting out from that bit of red, and it directly slashed at her ghost door with lightning speed.

"Heavenly Thunder Curse! It turned out to be a thunderbolt! Lao Wang couldn't help but exclaim.

"Ahh......h

The corners of Luo Xiaobai's mouth hooked up a wicked smile, and an arrow stepped forward, and a glass of bright red liquid just fell from mid-air, which was the cup of rose fragrance that the matchmaker was holding in her hand just now. I didn't see Luo Xiaobai making too many movements, he reached out and fished up, and gently held the wine glass in his hand, and then waved the wine glass in the air perfectly in an arc, and the scattered wine was caught in the wine glass again without leaking.

"Lost Steps!" Lao Wang was shocked out of Xiang again.

"Tsk!" Luo Xiaobai didn't dislike it, he took a sip directly, looked at the matchmaker in the corner with his mouth smashed, and said lightly: "Well, that's the taste, there is a little condiment missing, is there yogurt?" ”

After waiting for a while and seeing that the black mist did not react, he then asked, "What does Lao Tzu's blood taste like?" Aren't you doing it? ”

A complaining voice came out of the black mist: "Stinky boy! What kind of blood are you? ”

"Human blood! What's up? Haven't tasted it before? Luo Xiaobai took another sip of wine and said.

Suddenly, there was a creaking and rubbing sound in another corner, which frightened everyone and hurriedly turned their heads to look, and even the matchmaker was shocked and couldn't help but look at the corner.

I saw a dry bone with a soul that had been sucked away lying in the corner, the dry bone belly was huge, and a guy covered in blood was curled up in the belly of the skeleton and was engrossed in fiddling with something.

"Ahh Go ahead! Leave me alone, just treat me as air. The donkey's big tongue continued, holding a hacksaw blade to sawing the ribs in front of him.

Luo Xiaobai slowly came to the dry bone, looked down at the donkey's big tongue, and asked with interest: "Where do you put the whole saw blade?" ”

The donkey's big tongue ignored him, continued the work in hand, and said casually: "Pick it up!" ”

"Ahh Look! Shangguan Yingshuang suddenly exclaimed.

Only then did Luo Xiaobai raise his head and follow Shangguan Yingshuang's gaze, only to see that the black fog in the other corner was gone, and in its place was a person, it was the matchmaker, who had completely changed to a different look.

I saw that her black hair was flying all over the sky, a pair of apricot eyes glowed blood-red, her hands became as black as ink, and her nails more than half a foot long were glowing, especially when she had a bloody intestine wrapped around her neck, and the intestines were so tight that she spit out a bright red tongue.

"Holy! Is this what it is? That intestine is very windy! It's just fucking disgusting! Luo Xiaobai cursed in disgust.

"Hey, hey! Stinky boy, make your mouth poor, I'll tear your mouth apart today! The matchmaker's purple and blackened lips opened and closed slightly, and after speaking, she pounced directly on Luo Xiaobai, with a burst of black smoke behind her.

Luo Xiaobai suddenly felt a cold wind with a fishy smell blowing towards his face, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly spread out his maze and retreated. For a while, there was another chase in the bar, and a ghost fell tightly behind a figure, chasing from the front hall to the back hall, and from the back hall to the front hall. The bar suddenly resounded with the matchmaker's manic roar.

"Stop, stop! Stop chasing! I'm tired of Lao Tzu! Luo Xiaobai returned to the original point again, panting with his waist in his back.

The matchmaker pulled out the intestine on her neck, waved it a few times, looked at Luo Xiaobai coldly, and said gloomily: "Stinky boy! I knew it would be this outcome, so why run away? ”

Luo Xiaobai shrugged his shoulders, revealing his innocence, and said, "Lao Tzu didn't escape!" If you knew this was the result, why would you chase it? ”

"Huh?" A fierce light flashed in the matchmaker's blood-red eyes, she knew that the way to deal with this kind of scoundrel was to kill him with one move, and she was too lazy to continue to entangle with Luo Xiaobai, so she stretched out her steel knife-like nails and grabbed Luo Xiaobai suddenly.