Time also flies, and in the blink of an eye, two days have passed.

Li Ruyan's concert is in full swing, and many of her fans have rushed from other cities. Yuenan City is unprecedentedly lively, and I don't know what I think is wrong.

Li Ruyan's fans can be seen everywhere on the street, from 80-year-old people to children of four or five years old, and objects related to Li Ruyan can be seen on their bodies.

or sticking to her head, or holding Li Ruyan's album in her hand.

Upstairs and downstairs where Han Mo lives, you can hear someone crying wolf in the middle of the night, singing Li Ruyan's song.

He was curious and listened to it on his mobile phone, how good Li Ruyan sang it, but what about her fans, the singing voice was terrible.

Li Ruyan came to Yuenancheng to hold a concert, not to mention, which brought growth to Yuenancheng in all aspects.

Han Mo walked on the street next to the gymnasium in the city, and people rushed to the gymnasium. On the huge screen outside the gymnasium, everything in the gymnasium is played.

The huge gymnasium is already full of people.

Han Mo glanced at his phone, and it wasn't long before seven o'clock.

"Boss, I want to go to Li Ruyan's concert." The little crocodile suddenly said, Han Mo was stunned and said, "You are a crocodile, what are you doing." ”

"I think Li Ruyan's singing is very good."

"I'll show you on my phone."

"I want to go and listen to it."

Han Mo had a black line on his head, and said angrily: "Little crocodile, you are a crocodile, and it is impossible to talk to Li Ruyan." ”

"Boss, what nonsense are you talking about, I just want to hear her sing."

"Just listen here, the horn in the gymnasium is loud enough anyway." Han Mo sat down casually and said casually.

The little crocodile said unhappily: "Okay, it will be a moment." ”

Night falls.

The big clock above the gymnasium hits the time on time.

The man standing outside the gymnasium held up the glow stick in his hand and waved it.

On the big screen, the host walked to the center of the stage and chattered. After more than ten minutes, the concert really began.

The melodious singing spread, and Li Ruyan fell from the sky like a fairy.

The little crocodile lay quietly on Han Mo's shoulder and listened to the song quietly.

The area around the gymnasium was originally very noisy, but after Li Ruyan's singing sounded, it gradually quieted down. One by one, they were fascinated and listened quietly.

Han Mo frowned slightly and muttered, "Is it really good to hear this?" Could it be that I can't appreciate it? ”

I glanced at the crocodile and found that it had fallen asleep with its eyes closed.

Patting it on the head, the little crocodile woke up, and Han Mo said lightly: "Didn't you listen to the song?" How did you fall asleep? ”

The little crocodile pretended to yawn, "Boss, do you know why I want to listen to Li Ruyan sing?" ”

"Why?"

"I didn't sleep well every day, and I could fall asleep quickly listening to her singing."

Han Mo was speechless.

I thought it really liked Li Ruyan's songs, but it turned out to be sleeping. Han Mo stood up and said, "In that case, go to the Jianan community." ”

"Boss, let me listen to another song."

"Listen to Sister Ni, you're asleep." Han Mo scolded angrily.

Flagged down a taxi on the side of the road and came to Baiyu Bridge. Paid and got out of the car, looked up at the Jianan community, and couldn't help sneering, it turned out that he was ready.

The Jianan community is overcast and uncomfortable.

Han Mo strode to the door of the community, and a cold wind blew.

The whole neighborhood was filled with a smell of slaughter.

Walking into the community, a thick ghost aura suddenly rolled in from all directions, directly sealing the exit of the community. Han Mo glanced at it and looked indifferent.

Looking around, he shouted, "I'm already here, let's all come out." ”

"Kill him!"

The two buildings next to it were lit up with green lights, and ghosts jumped out of the windows. Han Mo glanced at them and said lightly, "Are you here to send them to death?" ”

All the demons did not say a word, and glared at him viciously.

Seeing this scene, Han Mo sighed, his body moved suddenly, grabbed the necks of the two ghosts, and pinched them violently, and the two ghosts immediately scattered.

When the other ghosts saw this, they rushed up like crazy.

Han Mo stepped on Youyunbu, shuttling between the ghost groups, waving his palms from time to time, the dark red circle of light flew away, and the ghost groups kept exploding.

The screams were incessant.

Han Mo was merciless and kept killing.

Most of these ghosts are resentful spirits, and there are only more than a dozen powerful ghosts. Han Mo wants to destroy them, without much effort.

A few minutes passed, and there was not a single ghost left around.

Han Mo clapped his hands, shook his head and said, "It's not challenging." ”

"Boss, you're too good."

"I like to hear that."

Han Mo smiled and strode forward.

The ghost is like the wind, constantly attacking him. However, there were no ghosts. Han Mo found the central position of the Jianan community and sat cross-legged to recite the scriptures.

Lang Lang's scriptures rippled in the community, and the green light lit up by the residential buildings kept flickering, one after another, and the miserable howls like ghosts crying wolves resounded.

"Don't read it, don't read it......"

Ghosts kept falling from the windows to the ground with their heads in their arms.

Han Mo didn't seem to have heard it, and still recited the scriptures by himself. Suddenly, a roar of rage was heard. When he opened his eyes, he saw that it was a fierce ghost, reaching the level of a purple-faced ghost.

It flashed over, and its long nails scratched at Han Mo's head.

Han Mo reached out, grabbed its wrist, and slammed it on the ground. Then he pinched his finger and pressed it heavily on the heart of the ghost.

A red thread spread, and the ghost let out a terrible scream.

Han Mo slapped it casually, knocked the purple-faced ghost Kou out, slapped it with one palm, and completely ended it.

The ghosts who came up saw that Han Mo had actually killed a purple-faced ghost with a palm of his hand, and finally began to be afraid. Han Mo sneered, "The Yang Realm is not a place where you can act arbitrarily, I gave you a chance, but you don't want it." So, let's all die. ”

Han Mo threw out three paper talismans, and as soon as his fingers changed, a raging flame poured out from the paper talismans, sweeping away like a fire dragon.

The ghosts cried and begged for mercy, but Han Mo did not move.

The murderous intent has risen, and there will be no mercy.

Coldly watched the group of ghosts struggle in the flames, casting a wind spell to beat them. Under the attack of the two forces, the group of ghosts exploded, and all their souls were scattered.

Han Mo stood up, turned around, and saw a lantern lit up behind him, shouting and cheering.

Dreamland!

"Boss, do you want to go in?"

"A hundred years of looking back is also empty...... Why not? Han Mo smiled faintly: "Look at these evil animals, what kind of tricks are they playing." ”

As he spoke, he walked over briskly and stepped into the illusion.

It's a quaint street lined with small stalls.

People who came and went stopped and took a look, after all, it was night, and Han Mo's appearance did not attract much attention.

Walking in front of a stall and stopping, the stall owner immediately greeted, "Guest officer, what do you need?" ”

Han Mo glanced down, they were all trinkets. He picked up one and asked, "How much is this?" ”

"Ten cents, if the guest officer sincerely asks for it, he will take eight cents." Han Mo smiled, and then put down the trinkets. He wanted to buy it, but he didn't have the money.

There are more than a dozen copper coins, but who knows if they can be used.

Turning and walking away, the stall owner continued to shout.

"Hey, boss, you see it's so lively ahead." The little crocodile said suddenly, Han Mo looked over, and there were many people around the end of the street, and there was a burst of cheers from time to time.

I guess it's a juggling.

I found a position with a relatively high line of sight and looked at it, and guessed correctly, it was indeed a juggling.

However, it is not people who juggle, but ghosts.

Han Mo watched it with relish.

Bang Bang!

Suddenly, there was a sound of gongs and drums. The night was originally dark, but suddenly it dawned.

"Chen Yuanwai married a wife today, and his wife is the daughter of the Ghost King Mountain Demon Cloud Ghost King outside the town. Chen Yuanwai invited the people of the town to eat and drink at the Piaoxiang Building this evening......"

The voice fell, and a deafening cheer rang out.

Han Mo was surprised, looked around, and found that these people around him were not afraid, but very envious and jealous.

What the hell is going on?

Ghosts and humans live in peace? He couldn't help but chuckle, something interesting.

(End of chapter)