The door to his bedroom opened first, and the "store manager" appeared from his bedroom.

Fang Xingyang touched the darkness, and roughly glanced around the "store manager", and found nothing abnormal for the time being.

Could this be true?

Immediately afterwards, another "store manager" appeared in the stairwell.

Fang Xingyang sighed in his heart, and said in his heart that this is the end.

I saw the two "store managers" in front of and behind, and they all looked the same as the real ones, and they couldn't tell which one was real and which one was fake!

"Shop, store manager...... Don't ......"

Fang Xingyang weakly shrank into the corner of the stairwell.

"Don't!!"

The two "store managers" are flanked on both sides, approaching step by step, getting closer and closer......

The panic on Fang Xingyang's face gradually disappeared.

With the help of the light emitted by the ghost lamp, the two "store managers" seemed to see his face turn red all at once.

The sound of "hum hum" came from Fang Xingyang's throat.

This strange behavior puzzled the two "store managers" at the same time, and they stopped, the spinning scythe in their hands whirring in the air.

Soon, they could see that Fang Xingyang was holding back a smile.

Moreover, in the end, I didn't hold back.

Standing between the two "store managers" and laughing.

"Hahahaha......" (*≧▽≦)

"No more...... I can't! ”ヽ(≧∀≦)ﾉ

Fang Xingyang smiled as if he had been smeared with oil and slid down against the wall.

"Store manager, you two are ...... Why don't you see it for a while, and your development is so good? ”

Fang Xingyang smiled so hard that he covered his stomach with one hand, and put the soul lamp in front of the misty night reaper downstairs with one hand, and burst out laughing.

"Store manager, why do you still have long breasts??"

He put the soul lamp in front of the store manager upstairs, and saw the pair of Bling Bring's wings behind the "Foggy Night Reaper".

"This store manager, why do you still grow wings?"

If it weren't for the fact that the space in the stairwell was a little narrow, Fang Xingyang really wanted to lie on the ground and laugh happily.

Indeed, these were all things that he found out after the two "store managers" got closer.

One has two notable lumps of flesh on its chest, and the other has a pair of dragonfly-like wings behind it.

And if you look closely, these two "store managers" have their own characteristics.

The figure with wings was more like a real Misty Night Reaper, if he ignored the pair of big wings behind him, Fang Xingyang might really take this as real.

The long-breasted one, but his body seemed to be stunted, and he even replaced the tattered black clothes on the Foggy Night Reaper with a torn one......

Black Silk ......

Even the chains and scythes in its hands have become "delicate", and they don't look like killing weapons at all, but more like some kind of toy......

"Y-What are you laughing at?" The black silk version of the Foggy Night Reaper said in a deep voice.

Fang Xingyang stood up from the ground with a "rub", which frightened the "store manager".

I saw Fang Xingyang playing the soul lamp and walking to it, as if admiring a great beauty, phew! Appreciate the handicrafts in general and look up.

"Actually...... If you really look like this, it's not impossible......"

Fang Xingyang said, stepping back step by step.

Step back one step at a time.

He managed to break through the blockade of this "store manager" downstairs and came to the corridor!

Before the two "store managers" came to their senses, he ran out.

The two "store managers" realized that the situation was not right and immediately chased after them.

Fang Xingyang also noticed that in terms of realism, it was more realistic the one upstairs, because it was the same as the real Foggy Night Reaper, walking was floating.

And downstairs, there are actually two sexy long legs wrapped in black silk.

Fang Xingyang ran outside the store in the blink of an eye, and behind him, the sound of long-legged running was getting closer and closer.

But Fang Xingyang didn't run far, because the dark night here was too dangerous, and if he ran around, it might not be as safe as it was now.

Listening to the sound of running getting closer and closer, Fang Xingyang found the right time.

"Boom!"

The heavy lid of the mourner's coffin was slammed shut by him.

Judging from the voice, the two "store managers" were directly knocked out by him.

Probably they didn't expect that Fang Xingyang would ambush behind the door.

Moreover, the door of their store will be so heavy.

Fang Xingyang appeared from behind the door, and the two "store managers" fell to the ground with brushes and helped their crooked heads.

When it was too late, a long chain of purple-red soul fire flew out of Fang Xingyang's hand and tied up the two "store managers".

The burning of the soul fire caused the two "store managers" to make strange noises together.

Looking at these two "store managers" who made people laugh and cry, Fang Xingyang also fell into various conjectures in his heart.

Although they all have flaws, they are still quite similar after all, if he hadn't had the soul lamp in his hand as a light source, and discovered the flaws on their bodies in time, he might have really fallen for them.

"You ...... No...... Won't you take away my store manager? He walked slowly as if he were interrogating a prisoner.

snatched the small chain from the hand of the sexy version of the "store manager" and danced in the air.

"Say! Who the hell are you? ”

Fang Xingyang found the right angle, and the small iron chain "swished" down, hitting the two "store managers" at the same time.

The two "store managers" seemed to be still immersed in the pain caused by the soul fire, and bowed their heads and remained silent.

Obviously, both of these are fake.

Because the long chain of soul fire released by Fang Xingyang was not lethal at all, for ordinary creatures, it was a little hot at most.

And if the real Misty Night Reaper is here, even if he ignites the soul lamp, he can't trap it.

"Say! Where's my store manager?! And what the hell are you two! ”

Fang Xingyang finished speaking aggressively, waving the small iron chain and striking it down again.

At this moment, a light source that was not glaring suddenly lit up from the doorway.

Fang Xingyang turned his head and saw the terrifying silhouette again.

It's the Shadow Lamp Demon.

"Yo? Little reporter, are you very bold? Dare to come to me so late? Fang Xingyang was happy, and hurriedly opened the door to invite.

But the Shadow Lantern Demon froze in place and didn't come in.

It raised its hand to wipe its own lens with two cracks, staring directly at the two "Misty Night Reapers" tied together in the corner.

There is also the small iron chain in Fang Xingyang's hand that looks more like a toy, and the soul fire rising in the soul lamp.

The face was gradually replaced by fear.

"Come on in, as you can see, I have a little matter on hand now, and when I'm done, I can talk about the commission between the two of us."

A smile appeared on Fang Xingyang's dark face, and then he waved the small iron chain again and gently twitched it on the two "store managers......

"Perverted, perverted!!" The Shadow Lantern Demon trembled and shouted, "That kid from the commission shop is going to usurp the throne!" ”

Fang Xingyang watched the little reporter scream and run away slowly, with a helpless smile on his face.

"I can't help you...... I'll settle accounts with you at dawn. After speaking, his gaze fell on the two "store managers" again.

"Say it! What the hell are you guys! ”

Sou!

"Recruit or not?!"

Sou!

"Don't say? If you don't say it, I'll hit you until you say it! ”

Sou!

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