Chapter 125

Ruyi Lou is a more famous inn in Bixiao City, because the backstage here is hard enough, and there are very few people who come here to make trouble, which can be said to be very small, but today, there is a lack of a pair of stupid X brothers and sisters here. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, I have lived here for many days in the evening and the night, and I am eating afternoon tea downstairs, although there is little conversation, but this meal is quite warm, but there are always people who don't know the current affairs to make trouble, such as the pair of people who don't know about the sky.

"Stinky, sir, I finally waited until you appeared." At this time, Yuran suddenly felt that the golden light in front of her eyes was shining brightly, and she didn't need to look up to know who was here.

Because of the smell of fat powder that can smoke people, Xiran still remembers it vividly, and she indifferently continued to eat delicious afternoon tea, completely treating what she just said as air garbage.

"Stinky, uncle, I'm talking to you." With a snap, the man in fancy clothes who spoke was lined up on the table with one palm, shaking the tableware on the table for a moment, and then he pretended to withdraw his hand as if nothing happened, but his hand in the sleeve kept moving. The facts have confirmed what it means to be self-inflicted.

"While I'm still in a good mood, it's better to get out of my presence, or I'm sure what I've said will come true." Yuran didn't bother to take care of this difficult brother and sister, so she just coldly gave the eviction order.

Actually, it's not that she's afraid of trouble, it's just that in the past few days, she has been planning to summon the spirits of her parents, so she can't be dynamic, so as not to affect her mood.

Because, the spiritualism must be carried out in a pure heart, and it must not be disturbed by the outside world, because only then can it be foolproofly ensured that there will be no distractions in the process of spiritualism, resulting in a failure.

"Hmph, nosy **, since you let go of my husband, then, use this one by your side to offset the account." The butterfly girl didn't know where she came from, so she was about to drag it to the side for a quiet meal.

But Xiran was faster than her, she unceremoniously used a pair of bamboo chopsticks to quickly nail the butterfly girl's salty pig hand on the table, the painful butterfly girl was screaming, tears crackling down, cold sweat was even more uproaring.

"Cousin, you don't call people yet, I'm going to die of pain......" The butterfly girl shouted at the man in gorgeous clothes with a distorted face, completely interpreting the image of the dominatrix.

The man in the fancy dress was shouted by the butterfly girl, as if he had been empowered, and he woke up in an instant, and then saw that he took out a black crystal, and then broke it in half with both hands, and then there was a swishing ghost wind in the black crystal.

"I don't know whether you are alive or dead, but in broad daylight, with this evil magic, I think you are asking for your own death." Xi Ran knew the trick in it the moment the man in the costume broke the black jade.

She glanced back at the people around her who still seemed to have nothing happening, and she knew that she didn't expect that this little evil magic still had a small prohibition, only for the people to be dealt with, and all the others saw was the fantasy of them talking together.

I saw the shadows that appeared from the black jade, and gradually became clear, they were all hideous-looking evil ghosts, and they all looked at Yuran greedily, as if they were looking at the food that had been left for them to eat.