am i a devil

Wang Mo: "..."

The Seven Hundred Ghosts multiplied by the 24-hour Big Four: "..."

"My lord, dismantle..." The four giants with a hundred ghosts and seven multiplied by 24 hours pointed to the one that occupied almost half of the mountain. It was so big that if you stood near the font, you couldn't tell what it was. The word "demolition" looked at Wang Mo in a dazed manner and said.

Wang Mo: "..."

So what's the situation now, are the veterans teaching me how to read?Wang Mo felt yin and yang in his heart.

"I know this word." Wang Mo said expressionlessly.

"It's too much, isn't this demolishing the house?!" The big ghost in women's clothing roared angrily.

"Demolition is unbearable!" The headless man and the supermodel in the windbreaker also joined in and shouted.

"Except for huskies, I can't bear anything else!" The king of Fengguanxiapei added another clause to their roar.

Wang Mo: "..."

As expected of the Four Horsemen under my command, Wang Mo was pessimistic about his "throne", admiring in his heart.

"My lord, shall we go to settle accounts with that charlatan?!" The Big Four didn't realize Wang Mo's determination to "abdicate" and run away, and continued clamoring.

"It's time to go back." Wang Mo nodded, and drove back to the oasis with the flagship he just purchased.

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When Wang Mo, Hundred Ghosts Seven and the 24-hour Big Four drove the flagship back to the oasis, the old man in the threaded vest and big flower pants was still there explaining to the other spirits that he was indeed a living thing.

"Don't bullshit, except for the king and the princess, there can't be human beings here." The brothers of Hundred Ghosts and Seven Multiplied by 24 Hours retorted impatiently.

"Actually, your king, in a sense, cannot be said to be a human being." The old man in the threaded vest with big flower pants said mysteriously.

"He said the king is not human!"

"Fuck, can this be tolerated?"

"beat him!"

A group of ghosts and seven times 24-hour old men surrounded them, clamoring to scare the old man in the threaded vest and big flower pants.

"Don't do it." Wang Mo, who arrived at the right time, prevented the confrontation between the heads-up and the group fight.

"My lord, but he scolded you for being inhuman!" the brothers of the Seven Hundred Ghosts multiplied by 24 hours said in unison.

"It's nothing." Wang Mo shrugged helplessly.

"You know, strictly speaking, in the supernatural circle, saying that others are not human is not necessarily a curse word." Wang Mo said.

The seven ghosts multiplied by the 24-hour brothers: "..."

The old man in the threaded vest and the big flowered pants: "..."

When you think about it, what he said makes sense.

At this magical moment, the views of people on the entire planet have reached an unprecedented unity.

Because of Wang Mo's persuasion, the brothers of Hundred Ghosts and Seven Multipliers and the 24-hour tour temporarily extinguished the fury of thunder, and the old man in the threaded vest and big flower pants survived and looked at Wang Mo very gratefully.

"Mo'er, I knew it. Do you feel both familiar and strange about the sentence I said, which is strictly speaking, you can't be said to be human?" The old man started to have Zhuangbility there again.

Wang Mo: "..."

"Probably." Wang Mo nodded reluctantly, and had a bad premonition.

"Then, do you want to stand aside and talk to me alone?"

The old man Fly rubbed his hands in the threaded vest and the big flowered pants.

Wang Mo: "..."

Wang Mo waved his hand, indicating that the younger brother of Hundred Ghosts and Seven Multiplied by 24 Hours should leave for a while.

The seven ghosts multiplied by the 24-hour brothers: "..."

"Your Majesty, to be honest, we don't feel at ease keeping Yee and this charlatan alone together." The brothers of the Seven Hundred Ghosts multiplied by 24 hours said this with some concern.

"It's okay, I don't think he will lie to me." Wang Mo said.

"Besides, taking a step back, even if he is a charlatan, I have nothing to lose if he cheated me." Wang Mo shrugged and said.

"After all, I'm a rich man."

The seven ghosts multiplied by the 24-hour brothers: "..."

This, probably is the king, the brothers of Hundred Ghosts and Seven Multiplied by 24 Hours thought so excitedly, and couldn't help feeling a kind of longing for glory in the depths of their hearts.

Really worthy of being their king, the layout is so open.

"My lord, then I'll take my brothers back to the flagship and wait." The big ghost in women's clothing came out and assured Wang Mo.

Then he turned his head 360 degrees and looked at the old man in the threaded vest and the big flowered pants.

"If you dare to do anything that is not good for our king, have you seen that flagship?" The ghost in women's clothes pointed at the behemoth parked not far away.

"I will use the main cannon on you!" The big ghost in women's clothing frightened the old man in the ribbed vest and the big flower pants.

Wang Mo: "..."

So what's the situation now?In order to protect me, my brothers turned me into cannon fodder?Wang Mosheng thought relentlessly.

After the big ghost in women's clothing frightened the old man in the threaded vest and the big flower pants, he thought he had a plan, so he led the seven hundred ghosts all over the mountains and the 24-hour brothers to board the flagship step by step.

"Moore!"

At the same moment when the brothers who witnessed the Seven Hundred Ghosts multiplied by 24 hours boarded the flagship, the old man in the threaded vest and the big flower pants uttered a cock call, and at the same time grabbed Wang Mo's body arm.

Wang Mo: "..."

"You have something to talk about, so don't do it, okay?" Wang Mo withdrew his arm, and made a no gesture to the old man in the threaded vest and big flowered pants, asking him to put his The appeal appeals to language.

"Ok."

The old man in the threaded vest and the big flowered pants controlled his emotions and behavior, then cleared his throat, and said slowly, "Moer, I am your master." ah!"

The old man in the threaded vest and the big flowered pants thought that Wang Mo, who had been looking for him for so long, would throw himself on his knees with tears in his eyes, crying, "Master! This disciple has found you!"

However, it does not.

What Wang Mo gave back to him was still the kind of beware of charlatans. Although he could not be sure, he would not easily trust the eyes of strangers.

The old man in the threaded vest and the big floral pants: "..."

The old man in the threaded vest and the big floral pants felt a little sad, after all he felt that this young man had the demeanor of his heyday.

"You are finally willing to say it." Wang Mo nodded.

The old man in the threaded vest and the big floral pants: "..."

"Could it be, Moer, you have already seen it?" The old man in the ribbed vest and the big flowered pants said excitedly.

"How should I put it, I did see some of my master's qualities from you, sir, but then again, it's not just me and my brother who know my master's qualities, after all, my master and his old man are There is also a wrist in the supernatural circle."

Wang Mo said quite prudently that on this point, he was well influenced by Xun Ying's prudent attitude.

The old man in the threaded vest and the big floral pants: "..."

"Your brother should have taught you these things." The old man in the threaded vest and the big flowered pants twirled his real beard with great satisfaction, and then felt that he should buy a razor, after all, he hadn't shaved Beard for years.

Once the old man in the threaded vest and big flowered pants thinks of shaving, he also thinks of washing his face, and as soon as he thinks of washing his face, he thinks of a hot bath, and as soon as he thinks of a hot bath, he thinks of a warm bed , Once I think of a warm bed, I also think of getting up after waking up and having a good meal of wine and hot pot.

On the other side, Wang Mo was about to talk, and then he saw that the old man with a threaded vest and big flowered pants had opened up a new brain hole in his mind, thinking about eating, drinking, whoring, and gambling. Dropping parentheses to eat, drink and have fun.

Wang Mo: "..."

"Master...Master?!"

After watching his wonderful brain holes for more than ten minutes, Wang Mo really couldn't bear it, so he interrupted his hallucination of eating hot pot.

"Don't interrupt, I'm eating." The old man in the threaded vest and the big flowered pants was immersed in his imagination, seemingly muttering to himself.

Wang Mo: "..."

Is it a sign of some kind of disease, Wang Mo thought to himself, while thinking about whether the Longevity Department can be exempt from this aspect.

Since he has seen Xun Ying's old gentleman look, he looks clean and tidy, and his conversation is gentle, so he should not have been troubled by this aspect.

So Wang Mo thought about his physique again.

I don't know if I will be a longevity system in the future, Wang Mo thought to himself, if so, will there be troubles like this old man?

So Wang Mo and the old man in the threaded vest and the big flowered pants began to immerse themselves in their respective brain holes with big eyes and small eyes.

"Master, what are you cooking in this hot pot?"

After Wang Mo finished thinking about his own affairs, when he looked up again, he saw the brain of the old man in the threaded vest and the big flowered pants became colorful.

The hot pot is lively and lively, it looks red and white, very festive.

Wang Mo: "..."

I actually watched other people's brain holes in my own brain hole, which is quite a unique experience, Wang Mo thought.

No, no, no, nesting dolls are prohibited, Wang Mo thought half of it, and quickly shook his head.

"Oh, I put duck intestines, mutton slices, duck blood, fat beef, mushroom platter, vegetable platter, louver, yellow throat, wide noodles, fine noodles, and vermicelli..."

Just when Wang Mo banned nesting dolls, the old man with a threaded vest and big flowered pants was beside him and reported the name of the dish.

"Oh, what small ingredients are you using?" Wang Mo swallowed, and then asked.

"Sesame sauce and peanut butter, served with tofu in leek flower sauce, sprinkled with coriander powder." The old man in the threaded vest and big flower pants took the trouble to introduce.

Wang Mo: "..."

Regardless of whether he is real or not, judging by the taste, it seems that he is a real relative who can eat in a pot. Wang Mo looked at the hot pot above his head and fell into deep thought.