General: Start The Demon King, Get The Editing System

"Where to run?"

However, Lin Miaomiao grabbed the back of the summer wind and lifted it over.

It's like, chicken lifting.

"You smelly boy, it's okay to talk hi usually, the guts are really not small, or I will buy you a high-fidelity doll to help you vent your fire?"

Lin Miaomiao hid the shame and anger in her heart, and tried her best to show a very skilled appearance.

In fact, people are still a yellow flower girl.

"Ahem, realistic?"

Xia Feng asked with an awkward smile.

"Really, of course really!"

Lin Miaomiao nodded and replied with a smile.

"It's really not like you." Xia Feng muttered quietly.

It took a few seconds for her to react and glared angrily at Xia Feng.

It's just that the summer breeze seems to have been expected for a long time, like a loach slipping off her palm, and disappearing into the darkness in a puff of smoke.

"Stinky boy, you haven't made a report to the Ghost Hunter Division yet!"

However, she didn't know if Xia Feng heard the words she shouted.

His grandmother has to do any report.

Seeing that no one was chasing him behind, Xia Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

If she stays any longer, the leprechaun may want to do a vomiting experiment with her little brother.

Really, those two chicks actually watched their boss eat up and didn't help.

Deduct wages, be sure to deduct wages!

Pay without pay!

While walking towards the funeral hall, Xia Feng thought to himself.

At this moment, the system's task completion prompt also sounded.

A hundred experience points are in hand, which is much faster than killing those imps.

But at the same time, it is more difficult.

Looking at the panel where the task was completed, Xia Feng thought secretly.

He had been concerned about borrowing this unlocked skill for a long time.

And as you level up, your skills are finally unlocked.

According to the system's prompts, that is, there are still three believers of the ghost mother in the new city?

He had asked Chen Linger before, and a change of profession would mean that he had at most two skills.

In addition to the unlocked burial, there are three more in the Undertaker.

What's more, these three skills are extremely perverted.

He was looking forward more and more to the effect of the funeral.

Just as Xia Feng was thinking, an inexplicable sense of crisis made him stop in place.

This sense of crisis was extremely strong, and even made his muscles tense.

Where is it?

Xia Feng's pupils shrank, forcing himself to calm down and look around.

Silent night, spacious streets, not a single pedestrian.

Only the call of the night owl occasionally breaks the silence of the night, adding a bit of eerieness to the environment.

Mew?

Xia Feng was slightly stunned.

He remembered that there happened to be a wild cat shelter near this community, and it stands to reason that the wild cats in this neighborhood were all fed, how could there be night cat calls?

Suddenly, that sense of crisis came from the back of the neck.

This feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

It's like there's an abyss staring at you behind your back.

Xia Feng turned back sharply, slightly stunned.

It was a black cat.

A... Elegant black cat.

It sat on the root of the wall not far away, looking at the summer breeze with those apricot yellow eyes.

Its body seems to merge with the night behind it.

What made Xia Feng feel strange was that this cat actually gave others a feeling.

Because he could see human emotions in those eyes.

Appreciation, curiosity, and a bit of playfulness.

It seems that in its eyes, Xia Feng is not a human being.

It is its favorite servant, or rather a big lively toy.

"I'm sorry, I was taught by dogs, no matter how you sell cute, I won't give you food."

Xia Feng smiled coldly, turned around and stepped away.

Black Cat: ....

However, when he took two more steps, Xia Feng froze.

Because, the black cat appeared in the corner of the wall in front of him at some point.

It sat there, staring at the summer breeze with interest.

It seems to be asking him, what are you going to do now?

Scold.

Xia Breeze looked around, only to find that this path that social animals must pass through to work overtime dogs is indeed a little strange tonight.

It turned out that he was smitten.

He quietly took out his mobile phone, but found that the mobile phone signal was cleared and could not send a message at all.

Is it really you?

It's ridiculous that the little cat demon dared to hit the idea of entering the mortician.

Just let me receive you with this Heavenly Dragon True Sutra!"

Xia Feng snorted coldly and put the sorrow and joy on the ground.

"Hi ~ why is it so bad

" "It's only been two days to fall in love

~" "It seems like true love, I say hi to you~"

Black Cat: ......

Summer Wind: (¬_¬) I'm

sorry to put the wrong song.

His grandmother's, sure enough, there was something wrong with this thing when he was fighting Chen Guohua just now.

Xia Feng picked up the nag and repaired it roughly.

"Save it, it's useless if you move a monk from a temple over to sing."

At this moment, the black cat spoke.

Its voice is a little hoarse, a little charming, without looking at the appearance, just by the voice can conclude that this is definitely a royal sister who makes countless little boys bend their waist.

Xia Feng raised his head sharply and looked at the black cat.

I saw that it was leisurely combing the hair on the meat pad with its little red tongue.

"Ghost mother?"

No entropy has appeared in Xia Feng's hands.

He had seen it with a ghost eye, but he couldn't see the slightest ghost breath from this cat at all.

Two possibilities, one is that this cat is an ordinary stray cat.

Second, the strength of the parasitic ghost in this cat's body has exceeded his imagination, and the two sides are not on the same level at all.

"Can you not confuse me with that ugly monster?"

The black cat jumped lightly, jumped off the wall, and its soft body curled back, as if it was stretching.

"However, the ghost mother in your mouth has indeed searched for so many sacrifices for me."

The black cat lazily circled around the summer breeze and spoke.

For her?

Xia Feng's pupils shrank.

In other words, the strength of this cat is stronger than that ghost mother who is hiding in the secret?

What to do?!

Now on your own, it is simply impossible to escape.

Although the other party did not show killing intent, it was precisely because of this that her danger level was even more terrifying.

What if the cat was going to slowly play with itself?

You have to find a way to escape!

"However, the appearance of a small bug disrupted my plan."

The black cat was interested, looking at the summer breeze at three hundred and sixty degrees.

You have to find a way to escape!

Xia Feng collected his nervousness and grinned: "Miss Cat, that bug is really disgusting, but what, the bald head said well, saving people's lives is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, this little bug is the same, you are so powerful, just let him live, the little bug definitely does not dare." The

black cat put its paw on its chin extremely humanely, as if pondering.

"But... I am the ghost of your human mouth.

"Isn't it natural for ghosts to kill people?"

After speaking, the black cat tilted his head and looked at Xia Feng with a curious face, "Just like you kill ghosts." "