My Back Table is Actually Gabriel

Chapter 22

"Meow!" A vigilant cry came from the next door, but the sound insulation of the room was very good, and it seemed a little vague.

But it was still recognizable, it was the voice of the kitten girl Rena.

Hua Ye stood up, pushed the door and walked out.

However, what appeared in front of him was no longer the brightly lit corridor before, but a gloomy and terrifying corridor instead.

There is not even a single window on both sides of the corridor, only the mottled doors that are closed. At intervals, there is a white light flickering chandelier, flickering with a dim light the size of a grain of rice, and the visual distance is less than ten meters, no matter how far away The land is easily shrouded in shadow, and can only be seen by moving forward.

"Huh? A very low-level illusion..." Hua Ye rubbed his chin and muttered to himself.

Such a low-level illusion is naturally nothing, he can even make it collapse with a look, but the illusion will never be generated by itself, it must be the ghost behind the scenes.

what?

The deduction and understanding of the mystery?Then step by step to find out the real culprit behind the scenes?

I'm sorry, the Demon King doesn't have that interest.

For something that can be solved simply and rudely, is it not asking for trouble if you have to go around and go around?

He's here to make some pocket money, not to be a detective!

"Go ahead and have a look, maybe there is a 'surprise'."

Hua Ye didn't think too much about it, and strode forward. The steady footsteps echoed in the aisle, making the environment more and more quiet and gloomy.

The lights were dim, and there was silence.

After walking for about half a minute, I came to the corner of the passage. At this time, there was a low-pitched cry and whimper in front of me. It was like a complaint, like a ghost cry, which made people feel chills.

It stands to reason that in this case, ordinary people should tremble all over, and their faces are pale.But Hua Ye's eyes lit up, and he leaned over directly.

In the dark corner, the light above his head flickered with the sound of 'thorn la'. A thin figure in black and white clothes squatted in the corner facing the wall, crying in a low voice.

Just take a closer look, where is the black, it is clearly the trace after the blood has dried up!

Hua Ye stepped forward as if he didn't realize it, patted the other person's shoulder, and said, "Are you alright?"

The figure trembled slightly, stopped whimpering suddenly, and then slowly turned its head...

What appeared in front of Hua Ye's eyes was a face with no facial features. Under the long hair that looked like scattered withered grass, there were only two eye sockets with blood and tears. In addition, there was only one left on the whole face. A big black mouth with rotten teeth like a file.

"Well, is it a ghost?"

You must know that these ghosts existed as expendable basic units on the battlefield of the demon world. Well, it is easy to understand.

cannon fodder.

Yep, cannon fodder.

After a war, I don't know how many ghosts and skeleton soldiers will die. Hua Ye is naturally familiar with these things.

If an ordinary person suddenly saw such a terrifying ghost, he would definitely be frightened.It's a pity that this trick is useless to Hua Ye at all.I have seen even more terrifying things, where would I be frightened by this kind of pediatrician?

"..."

Then the atmosphere suddenly became silent, and it seemed a little embarrassing.

The ghost was stunned for a moment. Obviously, he didn't expect to meet a guy like Hua Ye who played cards unreasonably. After a little hesitation, he opened his mouth and roared again.

Too bad it didn't work.

Even Lord Demon King, who has dealt with terrifying evil gods such as Crusuna, has no fear at all in front of such a ferocious performance by such a small fish.

Not only was there no fluctuation in his heart, he even wanted to laugh.

The terrifying ghost whimpered and cried, "My eyes! My eyes are gone... Go and help me find my eyes!"

Hua Ye decisively refused:

"Sorry, not interested."

The ghost paused for a while, and then his face suddenly became vicious, his head was covered with withered grass and his hair fluttered. Jie Jie screamed: "Since you don't help me find eyes, then I will dig out your eyes and use them..."

Before he finished speaking, a crisp slap suddenly sounded in the silent corridor, wiping out the resentful ghost cry just now.

Hua Ye approached with big strides, slapped him with a slap, and snorted coldly:

"Threat me?"

Saying that, he slapped the backhand again, and staggered the ghost who was still in a daze: "Gouging your eyes, right?"

"Snapped!"

"Clap!"

"Clap clap clap!"

Hua Ye slapped a dozen times in a row, and snorted coldly:

"Now I ask you to answer! Dare to say no, be careful with your skin!"

As a demon king, Hua Ye naturally knows the temperament of these ghosts.

It's useless to talk to them, only if you are afraid and convinced.