"If you can kill it, try it!"

The sound of a cat's paw scratching across a blackboard repeats such a sentence.

In the dimly lit Japanese-style room, an old man with white hair dragging the floor and a withered face came out with a burst of ugly laughter as he looked at the words on the white paper in his hand:

"Just, this is the attitude of the Resident Ying Office, such a powerful Resident Ying Office, such a domineering Resident Ying Office, I really think that I have no one in Dongying!!"

With these words, the white paper in his dry and white hand was infected with black and thick ink, and the paper gradually softened and finally became a pool of foul-smelling water, dripping on the tatami mats.

"Take Yahiko with you and let's go."

"Head of the house!"

At this time, several people knelt down in front of the old man, and said with an eager face: "Yahiko is not stable enough, I'm afraid if I take it out now..."

Before his words were finished, another person continued: "What's more, you don't have to go so far to deal with such a kid who came out of nowhere.

Although this man has a bit of a reputation, he has only fought one or two times, and he is not a powerful person. ”

"Are you questioning my decision?"

A dry, shrill voice sounded, but a simple question made none of the other people in the room dare to say a word.

At the same time, the two people who had just spoken, a drop of cold sweat was also left from their foreheads. They just subconsciously came out to persuade, but they forgot what a terrifying person the old man in front of them was.

"You're good, though. It's nice to have such an outspoken attitude. The old man stood up and patted them on the shoulder. It seems to be praising the attitude of the two.

It was also such words that made the two of them feel relieved, as if they felt that they had walked back from the ghost gate.

But—

"By the way, didn't you say that Yahiko might not be able to control it?" The old man asked, looking at one of them.

"Yes, yes."

The one who had just persuaded only agreed.

"But if he has food, he can be quiet for a while."

"Ah~"

As if he hadn't thought that it would be such words, this person couldn't help but raise his head to look at the withered old man, and he was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to speak.

Perhaps, he knew, but he didn't want to believe it.

However, there are some things in the world that we have to believe.

"Yahiko, come, your food is here, when you're full, let's go outside with grandpa." When the words fell, I saw that in the dim room, the paper door on the side suddenly opened, and a white shadow flashed in front of everyone.

"Bang!"

Then the sound of the paper door being slammed shut hard, I saw that the two people who were still kneeling there had disappeared, but there was a wailing sound from the paper door beside him:

"Help, help! Ahhhh ”

This voice came, but no one dared to move just through a paper door, except for the old man, who pressed their heads tightly to the ground, afraid that they would be chosen because of their own movements in the next moment.

After all, along with the wailing, there was also the sound of food being chewed.

At this time, the kneeling person felt that it was not only the unlucky two people inside who were chewed, but also their nerves. Like brittle bones, it was slowly chewed in the monster's mouth until it became the fattening of his body.

Finally, the sound stopped, and their nerves, like those on the verge of death, could finally be relaxed for a moment.

But.

"Hungry.... Hungry..... Still hungry. "It's like the voice of the hungry ghost of the Nine Hells coming from the next room.

The old man sitting in the center couldn't help but shake his head, and then kept scanning the people around him, and then said, "I remember, didn't there be four pieces of waste that were brought back?"

Throw it in, it's not too hungry, but don't let it eat too much, and you'll do it later. ”

"Yes, yes, do it right away!"

At this time, a person kneeling on the ground hurriedly stood up and walked towards the door, but in a few moments four people wrapped in gauze were brought in.

The old man didn't say much, and waved his hand directly. Stand up and walk out of this dark room, and the rest of the people are also rushing out. Only the four of them remained in the room, waiting.

What to wait for?

Death is coming.

The old man was standing in the corridor outside the room, listening to the sound of chewing inside, but the smile on his face was getting higher and higher. I can't stop chattering, it's fast, it's fast.

The sun shone on him at noon, but the people on the side felt that the sun had never been so cold at this time.

And, at the same time, in the Taoist temple, Lan Sui was already preparing a meal.

"Thank you for your help today, if you raise money, it will become cheesy, so I prepared some food for everyone, don't mind eating." After speaking, Lan Sui picked up the bowl and was about to eat, but he heard Zhi Xingbori sitting opposite him say:

"Otherwise, you might as well prepare some money."

Lan Sui's hand suddenly stopped, raised his head to look at Zhi Xingbori and said with a smile: "Don't make trouble, where do you monsters have anything to use money." ”

But he didn't expect it, Zhi Xingbori nodded very seriously and said:

"Yes~"

"Oh, where is it needed?"

"Hit the little balls."

"Poof!"

Fortunately, Lan Sui hadn't put the rice into the innermost part yet, otherwise it would have squirted out properly at this time. Putting down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, Lan Sui looked at Zhi Xingbori in surprise and asked:

"When do you like to play with this kind of thing, no! What do you know about this?! ”

"Just a few days ago, a customer in the store introduced it, and it felt pretty good to play with it." Zhiyukibori took a bite of the food on the table, telling the experience of these days.

As if he had seen through something, Lan Sui asked Zhixingbori:

"So, lost money?"

"Ahem!"

Zhixingbori coughed desperately as if he had been swallowed by rice. However, Lan Suicai didn't bother to care about this kind of thing, just like Yanyanluo said: The life of a monster is very hard. You can be swallowed to death by a mouthful of food.

At this time, the most important thing is that Lan Sui put down the chopsticks in his hand and said to the temple elder:

"Temple Elder, your monsters have learned to gamble."

"Well, yes, yes." The temple elder picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and said something like this there.

I don't know if I'm admiring sweet and sour pork ribs, or admiring Zhiyukibori for learning to gamble?

"Temple Elder, your monster may secretly use your coffin book to gamble, and finally end up bankrupt, and then you may be forced to do some snapping things by the underworld forces!"

Lan Sui was still there to persuade the temple elder to want him to discipline him, but he saw that the temple elder took out a small piece of gold and handed it to Zhi Xingbori and said:

"Don't play too much, just experience it a little."

"Got it, Elder Temple."

Zhiyukibori accepted the gold and replied.

On the side, Lan Sui, who was watching this scene, Huo Ran shouted to the temple elder: "Temple elder, in fact, I am also playing with small steel balls now!" ”

"Yes!"

The temple elder was stunned at first, and then he admonished Lan Sui with a heavy face and said, "Little friend, gambling is harmful, you can't indulge in it!" ”

Lan Sui: "......."