"Hey, what are they doing, performance art?"

On the wide street, passers-by pointed at the dozen figures hanging on the street lamps, with strong curiosity on their faces. The man with the big back hair hanging on the street lamp swaying in the wind, with a sad face, turned his head and shouted to Luo Ming in the tavern:"Brother, please, let us go. We are not familiar with Hua Huo. We don't say a few words when we meet in the tavern. She won't come to save us."

Inside the tavern.

Luo Ming found a clean table, took out the food and drinks he had bought before from the Demon-Breaking Cone, filled the table, and invited Huang Quan Liuying to come over and take a rest.

As for the shouting outside, he completely turned a deaf ear to it.

This time, I came to the Masked Fool Tavern completely on a whim. It would be best if I could attract Hua Huo, but it didn't matter if I couldn't.

These people who like fun often play tricks on others. Today, I will try to become the fun myself. Maybe I will have a deeper understanding of the joyful fate.

"By the way, take a look at this thing."

Luo Ming handed the Demon-Breaking Cone to Huang Quan,"This is produced by Xu Ling Xian Zhou, and it has a strong inhibitory effect on the soul. I feel that in this dream world, Pinocchio should also have something special."

Huang Quan took the Demon-Breaking Cone from Luo Ming.

After observing it carefully for a moment, he suddenly injected a force of nothingness into it.

In an instant, the Demon-Breaking Cone emitted bursts of buzzing sounds and spread out circles of thick black halos. As soon as it touched the table, a large area disappeared out of thin air, as if it was swallowed by the halo.

Huang Quan immediately put away the force of nothingness, and the Demon-Breaking Cone immediately returned to its original state.

"This thing seems to be able to create real death here."

Huang Quan handed the Demon-Breaking Cone back to Luo Ming, his face serious:"Don't let anyone know, otherwise, you will be wary of or even expelled from Pinocchio by everyone."

The family promised that Pinocchio would not really die, and even if killed by the memory domain meme, it would only enter a deep dream.

But the Demon-Breaking Cone in Luo Ming's hand, coupled with the activation of the power of nothingness, can create real death in this dream world.

Once it is publicized, it will definitely alert everyone, and the family will never let him get close to Pinocchio again.

"So powerful?"

Luo Ming looked at the Demon-Breaking Cone in his hand with a little surprise.

Something that can truly create death, does Hua have any deeper intention in giving it to him when he went to Pinoconi?

Last time when the Self-Destroyer was simulating, Hua gave him a half moon for no reason.

Luo Ming guessed that the peerless Marshal of the Immortal Boat Alliance might have seen some clues. Now it seems that those who can become marshals are definitely not simple.

At this time.

Xing came down from the second floor of the tavern, first picked up a glass of wine on the table and drank it into his stomach, wiped the corner of his mouth and said:"I have finished checking, this seems to be a tavern stronghold, many rooms on the second and third floors show signs of long-term residence, and the fourth floor is sealed by a force, I can't get in."

"Minors are prohibited from drinking."

Luo Ming took the wine glass from Xing's hand and said,"I'll go to the fourth floor to take a look. You guys keep an eye on those masked fools outside."

After saying that, Luo Ming's figure quickly disappeared into the stairs.

"God of Fun, please save your most loyal believer!" Under the streetlight, the hung man with a slicked back hair twisted and turned like a maggot, his face full of sorrow. He felt like a monkey in a zoo, being watched and photographed by people at will, so ashamed that he wanted to die on the spot.

The other masked fools were the same, wishing they could bury their heads in their necks.

One of them gritted his teeth and spat on his face, trying not to let his handsome face appear in tomorrow's Pinocchio morning newspaper.

But he backfired and attracted more attention from passers-by.......

Hanabi has been in Pinocchio for many days.

There must be a place to stay.

This tavern where masked fools gather has a high probability of being chosen by her.

Luo Ming used the power of nothingness to erase the seal and easily climbed to the fourth floor.

The layout here is similar to the second and third floors, but the number of rooms is half of that of the other two, with only five suites. The corridor looks very clean and tidy.

As expected, this is where important members of the tavern stay, such as the Joyful Envoy.

Luo Ming checked one by one.

The first few were empty rooms with no signs of living.

Soon he came to the last suite, stretched out his hand and pushed it, and the door opened. In front of him was a small living room with red as the main color.

Luo Ming's eyes instantly fell on the coffee table in the living room.

There was a half-cup of wine quietly on it, and it seemed that not long ago, there was someone sitting on the sofa, sipping the wine leisurely. There was also a girl's body fragrance floating in the air.

Luo Ming narrowed his eyes.

He put his right hand on the handle of the long sword, looked around, and then walked towards the bedroom with a gap.

A squeak.

The bedroom door was pushed open by a long knife.

A small red figure appeared in sight, sitting in front of the dressing table, humming a little song while putting on makeup.

"You are actually here?"

Luo Ming looked at Hua Huo in surprise:"You really don't take me seriously, do you?"

"Don't make trouble, wait until I finish my makeup."

Without even raising her head, Hua Huo looked in the dressing mirror and carefully applied small red dots under her eyes.

Luo Ming chuckled, sat down next to Hua Huo with a big horse and golden sword, and glanced at Hua Huo aggressively:"Are you planning to surrender? No, this is not your temper, Hua Huo. Is there an Aha stuffed in the closet, rushing out and knocking me down at the command?

Hua Huo ignored him.

After a while, she put away the makeup pen, looked at herself in the mirror, and nodded with satisfaction.

Two arms stretched out in front of Luo Ming:"Okay, you win, catch me quickly."

Luo Ming frowned deeply.

Under Hua Huo's playful gaze, he stretched out his hand and pinched her face:"It's smooth, soft, and warm. Is it really your true self?"

"Of course it's true!"

Hua Huo slapped Luo Ming's hand away, rubbed her red face, and glared at him with a little displeasure.

Luo Ming became more suspicious.

There must be something wrong here. Hua

Huo, who had escaped from his hands not long ago, actually came to his door like this?

Could it be that she was possessed by the God of Fun?

He remembered that Hua Huo's goal in coming to Pinoconi was to blow this place up to the sky and bring a lot of fun to the whole universe.

Another guess is that she was a helper invited by the watchmaker's forces.

But no matter what the reason is, it is very different from the attitude of surrendering obediently in front of him.

"What are you still standing there for?" Hua Huo complained dissatisfiedly:"My arms are tired from lifting!"

Luo Ming said nothing and silently took out the Demon-Breaking Cone.

At this time, Liu Ying's voice came from outside:"Brother, where are you?" Luo Ming was about to respond to Liu Ying.

Hua Huo suddenly screamed:"Ah!

No!

" The petite body fell heavily on the soft big bed, and the clothes on her body became extremely messy, revealing a large area of delicate skin.

The hem of the red dress was also lifted to her slender waist, revealing slender white thighs, and half of her cute black panties.

Luo Ming's face changed.

The next second, Liu Ying's figure appeared outside the door.

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