In order to highlight his strength and ferocity, the Lost Ghost decided to be the same as those monsters in movies and TV - dismantle the props!The five fingers that were completely turned into sharp claws cut through the air and hit the seemingly ordinary steel-framed chair. The lost ghost can imagine the horror of all the human beings in the room after breaking the steel-framed chair with one claws...

Of course, some things can't be removed if you want to.

Two huge letters [Immortal Object] protruded from the steel frame chair, followed by a crisp bone cracking sound, and the Lost Ghost's deformed arm rotated [-] degrees in the opposite direction and sag naturally like its head with gravity.

"yyyyy—"

wry only the tail sound is still roaring.

"Good opportunity!" Xue Chuan Xuehui's eyes narrowed, and she saw that she flew and kicked the dining table with the intention of knocking the lost ghost out of the store.

Obviously, even if she saw the lost ghost cut off her hand, her concept still existed in common sense.

The huge letters [Immortal Object] are reproduced in a low-key manner to complete the double kill. Xuechuan Xuehui keeps kicking the table. The cold color of the icebergs in his eyes no longer exists, but replaced by a hazy look like a child holding back tears after being bullied. teary eyes.

A monster with a broken hand and a shrine maiden with a crippled leg, who met the same fate, looked at each other, and the battle resumed.

The small shop has become a blacksmith shop, and the clanging sound of iron is heard in the shadow of swords, lights and swords. It is very lively.

Mo Bai watched the chicken pecks while pulling the noodles, and his heart didn't fluctuate and even wanted to laugh.

"Hey, what's up with this girl?"

"The shrine maiden of the Snow River Shrine in Shinjuku." The old man continued to eat noodles leisurely, ignoring the struggle behind him. "The technique is mediocre, but the casting of spirit tools and swordsmanship are top-notch."

While the two of them were talking, the journey of mutual pecking of two chickens was coming to an end.

Weapons such as tachi are most afraid of dual-wielding weapons such as double prongs and batons.

It's unfortunate that the palm of the lost ghost's sharp claws just has the hardness not to be broken. The narrow shop terrain and indestructible tables and chairs limit the play of Xue Chuan Xue Ei - in a sound of gold and iron symphony , the sakura-colored tachi is firmly stuck between the claws of the lost ghost.

"What, what?!" Xue Chuan Xuehui couldn't hide her panic.

"Oh?" Mo Bai raised his eyebrows and gave the old man a look.

Is this what you mean by first-class spiritual tools and swordsmanship?

If it wasn't for the Lost Ghost who folded his hand before the battle, he would be able to shoot the defeated witch and rmvb now.

The old man pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose. "Jie Jie Jie, if the manager thinks this way, be careful not to be robbed."

Seeing the old man with a full chest, Mo Bai couldn't help muttering.

"Does this witch have any cards..."

Before he finished speaking, something flew out of the guitar bag and hovered beside Xue Chuan Xue Ei, who was in a dilemma of wrestling with the lost ghost.

"I get together! Double swords?!"

"Sakura blowing snow?!" Mo Bai exclaimed at the same time Xue Chuan Xuehui's tone was also full of surprise.

Mo Bai is a little confused. You are a person who uses this family's magic weapon, and you still don't know the type of this family's magic weapon?

It's just that Mo Bai didn't have time to think more at this moment, because the monster robbing the old man said was about to come true.

Xue Chuan Xuehui let go of the wrestling hand that was gripping the hilt of the knife, held the extra spirit knife she didn't know why, and then slashed at the lost ghost.

Once it is solid, Mo Bai's waiting and preparations this afternoon will all be in vain.

"Sit back for me!!!" Mo Bai's tongue burst into spring thunder, and the voice that was originally roaring in a hurry became more grand and solemn under the blessing of the store and the increase of unknown power.

Xue Chuan Xuehui, who was able to kill the lost ghost in no time, only felt a shock all over his body, and he could no longer hold the spirit saber in his hand.

"Not good! There really is something wrong with this suspicious restaurant!" The spirit knife fell to the ground, and Xue Chuan Xuehui, who had so many thoughts in his heart, shuddered again.

She can't control her body!

How could this be? !

Controlling the continuous surge of spiritual power to release some manipulation techniques, after several efforts, Xue Chuan Xuehui found sadly: she is clearly conscious and her spiritual power is normal, but she just can't control her moving body.

Despair spreads in her heart, and the only thing that Xue Chuan Xuehui can be thankful for now is that the lost ghost also encountered the same situation as her.

"Clap clap~"

"It's a wonderful spirit of words, even the old man can't resist." The old man applauded.

"This is not the spirit of words... Forget it, you say yes, I can't tell you."

The figurative realm of the heart · Ritual.

On the premise of not violating certain conditions, Mo Bai can force the other party to do the corresponding behavior or say the corresponding purpose.Of course, the role of the figurative realm of the heart and ritual does not stop there.

The premise of the skill is that it is expensive, and Mo Bai owes [-] billion points so far.

For this reason, he had to follow the shop all over Tokyo, only to get points for completing the task.

but……

value!

If it wasn't for Xiaobai, the system elf with a strong desire to survive, who took out this thing, Mobai and Xiaobai would have died on the spot as early as the first day of time travel.

Putting down the beautiful face in his mind, Mo Bai let out a long sigh.

In any case, the monster was finally saved.

Considering the strong background behind Xue Chuan Xue Ei, so... Next, it's time to pretend.

"Little girl, it's right to slay demons and eliminate demons."

"But it's not going to work for you to be so simple and crude."

In an old-fashioned tone, Mo Bai came to Xuechuan Xuehui, who was ordered to sit back in the chair, with his soul-relieving face.

Xuechuan Xuehui felt that the unknown power that imprisoned her dissipated, and she regained control of her body.

"Who are you?" Xue Chuan Yukie, who received a good education from the shrine, deeply understood the truth of "you can't beat it".

"Old rotten reed..."

"Cough cough!" The old man coughed and warned.

"Take me as an unnamed senior with profound cultivation."

"Senior." Xue Chuan Xuehui was in awe.

"She actually believed it?" Mo Bai, who was called senior, felt a little hot on his face.

"...Well, do you know why there are so many monsters in this world?"

"Why?"

"Because - desire and resentment."

"Resent makes ignorant spirits turn into evil spirits, and desires condense spiritual qi into turbid qi."

"Beheading alone cannot end this karmic fruit."

"Then what should we do?" Hearing Mo Bai's fresh and refined remarks, the old man couldn't help but agree.

"Oh, I'm going, it's quite cooperative." Mo Bai silently praised the old man.

"After researching day and night, I came up with a method: satisfying evil spirits with food and ending this unbreakable karma."

"Please!"

Without giving Xuechuan Xuehui time to doubt, Mo Bai put the Soul Rescue Noodle in front of the lost ghost and put a pair of chopsticks on it.The latter tremblingly used the remaining one-armed claws to manipulate the chopsticks to pick up the noodles and put them into the huge mouth of his chest.

"Really eat it!" Xue Chuan Xuehui stared at the scene that broke her common sense with wide eyes and breathless eyes. "And use chopsticks!"

The lost ghost who ate the soul-suppressing noodles was shaken, shaken again, shaken three times...

When Xuechuan Xuehua thought a magical scene was about to happen!

"Yuck~"

The lost ghost spit out the noodles he just ate.

Chapter 3. Nan Wusan, what kind of mercy (Physics)

Quiet.

In the small shop, where the lights are as bright as day, only the sound of the clock hands can be heard ticking forward.

The old man couldn't see his expression clearly with his sunglasses on, and Xue Chuan Xuehui's eyes widened and couldn't react.

Mo Bai, the initiator of the activity to purify evil spirits with food, stiffened his face with a smile that just emerged.

WTF? !

Didn't Xiaobai say that using this recipe is super easy?

Now that I am so skilled, why does the evil spirit still spit out his teeth!

After thinking about his previous behaviors of overreaching several times, Mo Bai was a bit sane, and the ghost knows if there is any evil spirit moral protection association in this world.

"Senior, failed?" Xue Chuan Xuehui looked at the lost ghost who was still alive after spitting out the noodles, and at Mo Bai's stiff back, she asked cautiously.

Mo Baiwu [email protected] said.

"No, just the opposite." When Mo Bai couldn't respond, the old man said. "The turbidity on it is dissipating."

Xue Chuan Xuehui looked at the lost ghost again, and it was true that the latter lost his previous momentum and looked a little sick.

Can……

Isn't this state a sequelae of vomiting?

The old man's words gave Mo Bai a shot in the arm, and he felt that his image of a master could still be restored.

"No, that's right!"

"My cooking did work, but the grievances of this beast were so deep that it didn't work."

"You don't move around here, let me use food to influence this evil beast."

Pulling on the lost ghost's hair, Mo Bai walked out of the store holding it.

……

"Let you dirty my floor!"

"Let you almost make me lose face!"

"Do you have such a big mouth with a white long mouth?"

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