After pompom enters Hades

The headless ghost was dumbfounded.

The little girl in the coffee shop was also confused.

Only Zhu Ning was very clear about the purpose of his actions, and he took advantage of the opportunity to push the young ghost with his head open to the seat opposite to do well.

Then, he observed the dark brown unidentified object mixed with tiramisu and coffee, slowly sinking into the lower half of the ghost's head like flowing into a sewer.

It wasn't until looking at the whole pile of dark food that the ghost's "mouth" was all seen, Zhu Ning asked kindly: "How is it, how do you feel after drinking this cup of coffee? Do you feel... want to poop?" Turning the corners of your mouth up, wanting to smile from the bottom of your heart?"

Headless ghost: "..."

The headless ghost didn't want to kill the person in front of him, he wanted to stand up and float to the girl in the coffee shop behind the counter, to kill the more normal human being.

But the ghost suddenly discovered that under the hostage of the harmless young man in front of him, he couldn't even stand up.

A few seconds later, the half-headed ghost struggled violently as if drinking a whole bowl of devil pepper sauce, which shocked Zhu Ning.

Afterwards, Zhu Ning watched helplessly as a handful of clear water gushed out from the ghost's open head and landed on the table.

The next scene seemed ordinary, but Zhu Ning was so frightened that his hairs stood on end. The small pool of clear water slowly flowed down the table, just like ordinary water flowing down the table, all the way along the table. Corner tiles end up flowing out of the café.

Zhu Ning turned around in a daze, looked at the little bit of clear water from the glass wall of the coffee shop, flowed into the sewer on the street, and finally disappeared together with the sewage.

Zhu Ning clearly remembered that when the little water flowed across the table just now, the reflection of the boy in the water was still smiling quietly.

Just when Zhu Lin recalled the scene just now, he suddenly felt his hand loosen.

The headless ghost that was still cold and opened its mouth to eat people just now slid to the ground lifelessly. In just a few seconds, it changed from a gloomy ghost to a big mess of broken pieces. rag.

The yin energy in the ghost's body has obviously been sucked dry.

Although this ghost didn't die, it was even more miserable than the ghost that Zhu Ning vomited out after eating and digesting, it was so bleak that it almost dissipated.

Zhu Ning looked down at the big piece of torn rag at his feet, feeling a little guilty.

He quietly stretched out his foot, and kicked the big spread of rags into the crack of the wall under the table with the toe of his shoe.

The little girl in the coffee shop who was calling the police over there was completely stuck: "That ghost is going to kill people... No, no... Now the ghost didn't kill people, that ghost was killed! No, he didn't kill ghosts on purpose... It was our coffee shop. The coffee in the hall poisoned the ghosts to death!!!”

The person on the phone was still weighing and hesitating, but now they heard that even the caller was crazy, so he quickly told the girl in the coffee shop to calm down, and they sent someone over immediately!

But when the girl in the coffee shop hung up the phone, someone had already pushed open the glass door of the coffee shop and walked in slowly.

Zhu Ning was still a little strange, even if the police comrades flew over, they would not come so fast.

Zhu Ning looked back and became nervous for a moment.

The person who enters the door is Heiwuchang, the deity.

Zhu Ning pretended not to know the visitor at all, sitting in front of the coffee table, stirring the sugar with a spoon, while paying attention to Hei Wuchang vigilantly from the corner of his eye.

One thing, Principal Desen is right. If Hei Wuchang really forgot the existence of his distracted paper puppet, he would probably kill him the moment he returned to the Hall of Wuchang.

For hundreds of years, Heiwuchang has been the enemy of heaven and hell at the same time, but it still survives to this day. The vigilance in the deepest part of my heart is beyond imagination.

Zhu Lin felt that he was even breathing lightly, and tried his best to reduce the sense of existence.Although it is not likely to be a coincidence that a young beast, Taotie, sat in the coffee shop Heiwuchang passed by during the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts, but Taotie did not commit any crimes. Who stipulated that beasts cannot drink coffee, right?

But the sense of crisis in Zhu Ning's heart is still undiminished, and he is getting more and more nervous. Only after getting used to getting along with the distracted paper puppet can he feel the stern oppression of Hei Wuchang himself.

He looked at Heiwuchang who was slowly approaching from the corner of his eye, seeing him getting closer... getting closer...

With a soft puff, Zhu Ning still failed to maintain the disguise of a human form, and instantly changed back to the appearance of a small pompom, and then turned around and took a bite...

Click! ! !

This one bites the air.

Hei Wuchang was an inch in front of the tip of his nose, and in time he held the pompom that was rushing towards his face with both hands, and then took advantage of the opportunity to hold it up and kiss him, while asking softly in doubt:

"Why, didn't you have enough to eat in the mist of Myriad Bone Abyss?"

Little pompom: "!!!"

……

Five minutes later, Zhu Ning had changed back to human form, sitting at the coffee table and looking at Hei Wuchang opposite, in order to relieve the embarrassment of just biting someone, he preemptively said: "How do you remember me? Think……"

Heiwuchang smiled slightly: "If I didn't figure out a way to break it, would I easily put you in danger?"

Zhu Ning already knew in his heart that he had made a big oolong, but he still insisted on the truth: "But my parents and colleagues from the Special Investigation Department completely lost that memory, and the paper puppet, after it came out of the mist, , I broke contact with you."

"Paper puppet?" Hei Wuchang thought for a few seconds, and quickly realized, "I sent Distraction into the mist together? I don't remember."

Zhu Ning: "..."

Zhu Ning: "Is your cracking method a little crude?"

Hei Wuchang was helpless: "That is the abyss of thousands of bones where no one has survived since ancient times. It is against the law of heaven that I can remember one person. Even if Xie Bi'an comes out of it decades later, he will only be a stranger to me." .”

Zhu Ning thought for a few seconds before realizing that Xie Bi'an Hei Wuchang said was Bai Wuchang's name, and immediately became anxious: "Then what should I do?"

Hei Wuchang didn't seem to have anything to do, he thought for a while: "You will remember him, one day you pulled a wild ghost floating in the void and said it was Bai Wuchang, so I recognized him as Bai Wuchang."

Zhu Ning was at a loss: "I will remember him?"

Hei Wuchang pointed out the key point: "That distracting paper puppet that I have no memory of, after coming out of the mist, don't you still remember it?"

Zhu Ning was stunned, until Hei Wuchang pointed out that he realized this, the paper puppet absorbed a large number of remnant souls to break through the restriction of the mist, and it should be regarded as a new soul by Tiandao, erasing all old memories.

But Zhu Ning did not forget it.

Zhu Ning could feel that Hei Wuchang knew some things he didn't know, and for some reason he didn't want to tell those secrets.

And Principal Desen, does he remember a little more people?