Yang Ning walked up to the Winged Angel with milk in one hand and a Chinese-style hamburger with ham, fried eggs, and lettuce leaves in the other.

While eating, he pointed to the convenience store opposite and said, "Do you know why this slap can only slap you so much?" ”

"It's not because Honghong only has that much force, but from this point of view, it's someone's refrigerator that smashes you into the convenience store across the road, where there is the ice cream that the imps like the most."

To the angel's ears, this is undoubtedly an insult to his own red fruit.

His face was full of resentment, but he didn't dare to beep again.

He could only cover the numb half of his face and look at the floor viciously, as if he mistook the floor for Yang Ning.

Well, if you look closely, Yang Ning's shadow is indeed reflected on the bright floor.

Don't dare to look at real people, only dare to stare at the reflection to vent your anger?

Yang Ning smiled.

"You are a messenger of the kingdom of heaven, how can this style of action be so similar to those guts rats of the heavens?"

"Come, be bold, look up at me, I can't eat you."

After speaking, Yang Ning took a bite of the Chinese-style burger in his hand and muttered, "There is a little little meat in this cake." ”

Angel: "......"

Listening to Yang Ning's words, how dare this angel raise his head!

Who knows if he said it unintentionally or purposefully?

At this moment, the angel didn't even dare to look at Yang Ning's reflection on the floor.

On the side, the smoking black fat man comforted the angel and said, "Don't worry, he won't eat you." ”

"Because eating food from unknown sources will cause indigestion, and it is easy to not be able to poop."

Angel: "??? ”

Unsolicited food?!

Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated!

This time the angel was really angry!

The clay figure still has three points of earthiness, and I didn't see the little old man of the land who had been dried all night, and his eyes were about to burst into flames when he stared at Yang Ning? !

Suddenly, the angel who was slapped to the ground was furious, even if his wings were broken, he rushed towards Yang Ning with a roar!

Syllable!

Yang Ning continued to nibble on his Chinese-style burger, and the winged angel was once again slapped by Honghong and flew out.

Seeing the angel like this, Yang Ning thought while eating, and then said: "I have an idea, since you are my first guest from the West, then ......"

"I'll just let you enjoy the full service."

"In the summer, bring a lamp."

Looking at the cup-shaped candle that was brought over by the little ghost, the angel's face was like ashes in an instant!

Last night, he already understood what the soul lamp in Yang Ning's hand was!

"No, no! Don't do this to me! I beg you! I—I'm not guilty! ”

Yang Ning was stunned for a moment, "Good guy, you were summoned by your letter* to do something to me without saying a word, and I am not a big traitor, you still have the face to say that you are not guilty?" ”

"Phew! Shameless! ”

As he spoke, Yang Ning stretched out his hand, and the angel immediately turned into a lock of black smoke and flew towards the candle in Summer's hand!

Yang Ning's fingers brushed the wick on the candle, sizzle-

Black smoke rises, and the scorching flames begin to beat!

As the flames jumped, oil gradually accumulated on the wick, and that was, the tears of angels.

In the flames of the candle, the face with the characteristics of a Westerner gradually became painful and distorted, and it was obvious that it was suffering greatly.

Yang Ning finished the Chinese-style burger in his hand, took a sip of milk, and then lifted the soul lamp in front of him, and said, "Mr. Angel, generally the people who can be lit by me are some wicked people who have a great chance with me. ”

"It is true that you are guilty of doing it to me, but in the final analysis, it is the reason of your position, and it is true that you are guilty, and if you really say evil, it is not much evil."

"So I decided to give you a little bit of preferential treatment."

As he spoke, Yang Ning turned around and walked behind his floor-to-ceiling desk.

The other soul lamps were arranged in a row in front of the desk, and Yang Ning placed the soul lamp belonging to the angel behind him, next to the wall.

He beckoned, and a couple of imps dragged the wings, which were bigger than their heads, over.

Yang Ning hung the two pairs of angel wings on the leftmost position on the wall behind the desk, that is, behind the seat where he often sits.

The angel lamp was placed on the floor under the wings.

As the flames on the soul lamp jumped, the two pairs of angel wings were extremely white under the reflection of the candle flame.

Yang Ning looked at the angel wings hanging on the wall as if admiring a work of art, and said with a smile: "Mr. Angel, I am a descendant of the Spirit Sect, so I can't accommodate the letters of other sects here*." ”

"And you, as my trophy, I will not force you to renounce your faith."

"Why don't we play a game?"

The more Yang Ning spoke, the more smile on his face became: "The color of these two pairs of angel wings will change with the change of your faith. ”

"When your faith is indestructible, they are snow-white colors."

"When you are infected by the charisma of my spiritual lineage, and your faith is shaken, they will become my favorite color, like blood, the purest scarlet in the world."

"And when your two pairs of angel wings completely turn into scarlet blood wings, the flame on your soul lamp will be extinguished, and you will no longer feel pain."

"Well, if you can keep your wings white for a month, the flame will be extinguished."

"This game is fair, isn't it?"

Call!

The flames on the soul lamp burst out, and it seemed to contain the voice of the angel's soul origin!

Yang Ning turned around with a smile, closed his eyes and said with a look of enjoyment: "Mr. Angel, you should be glad that you still have the opportunity to play games with me." ”

"It's thanks to the fact that you're the first angel I've ever seen."

"In the future, even if there are angels with more wings, they will not be able to enjoy the glory of playing games with me."

Behind him, the flames on the soul lamp suddenly turned into tongues of fire and sprang upward, and the two pairs of angel wings were reflected red by the firelight!

But the Angel Wings body is still as white as ever.

Having disposed of the first loot, Yang Ning looked at his second loot.

Demon Buddha Hand Bone.

This is a hand bone that fell from Long Yin's body.

Long Yin already had a pale golden skeleton, and at this time, this hand bone had a trace of demonic purple light because of the soul of the Demon Buddha, making the whole hand bone show a purple gold.

The appearance of such a trophy is no worse than that snow-white angel wing.

Yang Ning still looked at the purple-gold Demon Buddha hand bones as if he was admiring a work of art.

The black smoke from his hand came out, and the soul of the Demon Buddha knelt in front of him, and said with a flattering smile: "I finally see you again!" What a joy! ”

Yang Ning glanced at him and asked lightly, "What do you call it?" ”

"The little monk's name is Pihe, but you can call it whatever you want!"

After speaking, this demon Buddha took the initiative to kowtow to Yang Ning and said, "It was the little monk who was wrong!" The little monk is willing to be punished! ”

"If you don't give up, the little monk is willing to worship under the spiritual gate! Even if you don't have the opportunity to become your disciple, even if you are a handyman, you will be served tea and water every day, and the little monk will have no complaints! ”

Finally, the demon Buddha added: "In addition, the little monk can cook. ”

Yang Ning: "......"

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