Chapter 153: Trying to communicate yin and yang

The milk dumplings are also sucked.

Because I haven't inhaled yin qi for a while, I'm so greedy!

Because it's too gluttonous, the corners of the pink and tender mouth still have harazi flowing out.

Red Dress Thing: "......"

That milk dumpling drooling at her?

She's right?

She's really not mistaken, right?

She pursed her mouth, and the whole restaurant became especially quiet.

Then the sound of milk dumplings sucking and sucking is particularly obvious.

Red Dress Thing: "......"

Xiong Qi: "......"

Seeing a pink carved milk dumpling slowly coming out of the gate, Xiong Qi's first reaction was that this was also a ghost!

So now it's the big ghost stuff and the little guy stuff to earn rations?

And he and his three children are their rations!

Xiong Qi was frightened by his own brain supplement.

The milk dumpling had already come over, and Xiong Qi subconsciously retreated.

"Uncle Policeman, take your brothers and sisters with you...... Hey? ”

When Milk Dumpling looked down at her brothers and sisters who had fainted on the ground, she suddenly found that one of them she knew.

"Brother Xiaojun?"

Xiong Qi's voice was tight in his throat and hoarse.

"You...... Do you know Xiaojun? ”

Xiong Qi quickly went through all the recent cases of the death of a child as big as Milk Dumpling in the city, and it didn't match the delicate Milk Dumpling like a porcelain doll in front of him.

The milk dumpling grinned and nodded.

"I know, this is Brother Xiaojun, and the cub also knows Sister Coco who is with him, as well as Brother Muyang and Brother Xingyang!"

Xiong Qi: "......"

If he remembers correctly, Zhu Keke, Li Muyang and Li Xingyang were their son's classmates in kindergarten.

So the child is human?

"You...... Not like her? ”

Milk Tuanzi followed the police uncle to the red-dressed ghost, and when she saw the yin energy overflowing around the red-dressed ghost, she couldn't control her snort.

"Hmm...... No...... The same! ”

She was a dweller, but now she was human.

The red-dressed ghost thing in front of her had already seen blood, she had tried it on the top floor, but the door of the underworld was still closed, and this kind of ghost thing that had seen blood naturally couldn't be kept.

So it's her snack!

Milk dumplings stared at the snack, her eyes lit up.

The ghost in the red dress was stared at by those big black and moist eyes, and he was inexplicably a little afraid.

No!

This milk dumpling is clearly a human, even if it is a descendant of Xuanmen, it is only three and a half years old, even if it is a genius, it is impossible for her opponent!

The red-dressed ghost ran out of patience and showed a hideous and terrifying face again.

"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, hell ......"

Milk dumplings hurriedly waved their hands: "Hell has a door, there is a door, it's just temporarily closed, and it will open soon." ”

Hades's father said that he would come to pick her up, and when the time came, he would naturally open the door.

Red Dress Thing: "......"

Is that what she wants to say?

No!

Since the milk dumpling took the initiative to run to death, the ghost thing in the red dress suddenly pounced on her.

Xiong Qi, who saw the ghost for the first time, didn't know what his psychology was, and when the ghost thing in the red dress attacked the milk dumpling, he suddenly ran towards the milk dumpling.

He's close, and he's naturally faster than the ghost.

"Huh?"

Milk dumplings were suddenly picked up by the policeman's uncle, and his eyes widened in surprise.

The ghost in the red dress blinked to him, and Xiong Qi directly came to his face with a terrifying yin wind, which made him goosebumps stand up all over his body, and he couldn't take half a step when he wanted to run.

He thought of many ways to die!

For example, being killed by gangsters, or accidentally dying while chasing gangsters, etc.!

But there is absolutely no such thing as being killed by ghosts!

Because he doesn't believe in demons!

But now......

Xiong Qi's eyes widened, and he was righteous and awe-inspiring.

That majestic and solemn look only felt a burst of golden light spread out from his body when the ghost thing was about to touch him, forcing the ghost thing in the red dress to retreat instantly!

"Merit light? A policeman like you who aids and abets abuse can actually have merit and protect the body? Why? Why? It's not fair! ”

The milk dumpling lay on the shoulder of the policeman's uncle, and the milk voice spoke.

"Merit alone does not deceive! Uncle Police is a good guy! You've killed two good people, and if the gates of the underworld are open, you should be thrown into purgatory! ”

The red-dressed ghost seemed to be stimulated, and the blood flowed.

"Nope! Merit light can also deceive! If he hadn't decided that I had fallen from a building accidentally, my parents wouldn't have died in vain because of my death! ”

"He's the one who aids the abuse! There is no distinction between right and wrong! ”

Milk dumplings frowned and snapped their fingers.

The red-dressed, bloody-flowing ghost suddenly quieted down.

Bai Mingxu hurriedly pushed the door in, and was relieved to see the ghost in the red dress who had quieted down.

This ghost thing has seen blood, and it will never stop if it doesn't kill the Quartet.

Although the milk dumpling is powerful, it is only three and a half years old, but what if the ghost thing is cunning?

"Cub!"

Milk dumplings turned their heads to look, smiled and showed their big white teeth, got out of the arms of the policeman's uncle and ran to Bai Mingxu.

"Brother Shenxu!"

Bai Mingxu bent down and hugged her up, and the red-dressed ghost who had been frightened by the faint and powerful terrifying aura on the milk dumpling suddenly woke up.

It must be an illusion!

But that milk dumpling smells so good!

Even if she is a new soul, her subconscious tells her that as long as she swallows that milk ball, she will definitely increase her ghostly energy and upgrade several levels in a row.

So she threw herself at the milk dumplings again.

Bai Mingxu hugged the milk dumpling and turned around quickly, and at the same time threw out a ghost suppression talisman!

Milk dumplings took advantage of the moment when Brother Yingxu turned around with her, and when the police uncle couldn't see her, he hurriedly opened his small mouth.

"Woohoo!"

With a terrifying scream of horror from the red-dressed ghost, she devoured nine-tenths of the red-dressed ghost, leaving only a remnant of the soul.

The remnant soul was grabbed by her little hand and grabbed directly into the palm of her hand.

She tried to communicate with Daddy Hades in the language of the underworld.

But there was no response!

Milk dumplings tried again!

Still no response!

Milk dumplings: "......"

She looked down at the ghost thing that trembled in her hand and turned into a light black mist, and once again confirmed that the ghost thing in the red dress was carrying two lives, and directly threw the remnant soul into her mouth.

The gate of the underworld can't be opened, and the other party is indeed stained with blood, so he eats it!

As for the faint yin qi that permeated the surroundings, it was also instantly absorbed by her whining.

After eating, the milk dumplings were not happy.

The door of the underworld is not opened, and countless new souls are produced every day in the world, and it is good to die naturally, at most, because relatives stay in the world, there will generally be no supernatural incidents.

But similar to the ghost thing in the red dress, he was unwilling to be angry and resentful before he died, and he was in a red dress when he died, which aggravated the growth of resentment.

Milk dumplings lay in the arms of Brother Yingxu and sighed.

Bai Mingxu witnessed the milk dumpling devouring all the yin qi and thought that she had eaten too much.

"Cub, hold on?"

The milk dumpling shook her head.

"No, the cub is worried about the father of the underworld."

Bai Mingxu: "What's wrong with the father of the cub underworld?" ”

Milk Tuanzi knew that Brother Yingxu was from the psychic family, and his eyes rolled.

"Brother Shenxu, can you communicate yin and yang now?"

Bai Mingxu nodded: "It should be possible." ”

Milk dumplings' eyes lit up: "Brother Shenxu, then you can try it and see if you can contact the father of the cub underworld?" ”

Seeing that the milk dumplings looked anxious, faintly uneasy, and full of anticipation, Bai Mingxu didn't care that there were outsiders next to him, and he didn't use the rune paper to ask for spirits, but directly used blood as a medium to try to get in touch with the high-level of the underworld.

Xiong Qi, who watched all this and shattered his soul: "......"

He's still there, he's still there, he's still here!!!!, he's still here, he's still here, he'