Inhuman World Front Desk Reception

That night, Boss Han did only check a few items before going back. When he found the roller coaster, a girl in school uniform came over, so he started to talk to her like the brother next door:

"Xiaomei, you are finally here. As I promised you earlier, your enemy has been punished. How do you think about it? Are you willing to stay? You and I are both surnamed Han, and we belong to the same family. In the future You are my little sister."

There was a flash of hostility on the girl's young face: "I want to see his soul first!"

"Of course." Boss Han pulled her all the way back to the big circus tent, "But it might be a little ugly."

A living person and a female ghost were imprisoned in the cage at the entrance of the tent, and there were rows of brand new cages in the depths, but they were all empty for the time being, only the last row was filled, and a living girl could be vaguely seen. A living youth, and two ghosts huddled next to them in another cage.

Han Mei walked in, and the staff dragged a claw machine from the side, and curled up inside was a man in a hospital gown, blood was continuously flowing from his empty eye sockets, and he kept howling hysterically, "I'm going to do it again!" I didn't even dare to look at it."

Han Mei walked to the edge of the cage, not caring about the horrible blood all over the floor. She even squatted down, stretched out her finger to dip the blood on the ground, put it in her mouth and licked it, showing a satisfied expression.

The resentment entangled around her, intensified, and finally turned into a black vortex. When she looked back, she was already a resentful ghost.

Black resentment enveloped her, as if she was wearing a black dress. Han Mei turned to look at the boss, who smiled gratifyingly at her: "Does it feel good to punish the wicked? He died much worse than you Yes, it's great."

The grieving ghost in the black dress bared a row of sharp fine teeth, laughing non-stop.

Wanqin, who had been watching silently in the corner, suddenly said, "Little girl, you have already taken revenge, if you continue to hate like this, you will be the one tormenting yourself."

"Although you have nothing to do with yourself." Han Mei said mockingly, "These people will never truly repent, and there are so many of them! This is just one!"

"That's right, our business has just started, and we can help more people realize their wishes." The boss waved his hand, and the employees dragged out another cage from behind, which contained the missing Professor Wang, who was still alive. I haven't eaten or drank in Huangquan for a few days, and I have lost a lot of weight, and my eyes are all black and blue.

"Professor Wang!" Li Jiahui exclaimed and rushed to the side of the cage.

The old professor stared at her, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, the corners of his mouth were still bleeding, and there was a wound on his tongue. Although it was not broken, it was obvious that he couldn't speak clearly.

Li Jiahui said angrily: "Professor Wang didn't kill you, what qualifications do you have to 'revenge' him?"

The boss said to Han Mei: "This old man insults an innocent female college student with obscene language every day, and even under the banner of 'for your own good', without any remorse, why don't you eat him, Xiao Mei."

Han Mei bared her teeth and smiled: "Okay."

Li Jiahui shook the cage angrily: "Feudalism is not a capital crime!"

"This is the content of the transaction." The boss introduced politely, "It is the wish of Le Youqi."

"You talk nonsense, Lele won't be with you evil spirits!"

"Hush. It's reasonable to speak loudly." The boss raised his fingers grimly, "Le Youqi's own wish—'It would be great if Professor Wang would stop scolding me'—you see, Professor Wang will never scold her again Already."

"You—" It was obviously a distortion, and Li Jiahui was trembling with anger, "Little classmate, don't be fooled by this evil ghost, he is just harming others under the guise of helping others!"

Hearing her screaming loudly, the security guards of the evil ghosts slowly stepped forward, Wanqin carefully pulled her back and hugged her: "Stop shouting, that girl is fascinated and has become a grieving ghost, in the eyes of the grieving ghost There is only infinitely magnified resentment, she can't understand the reason."

Wanqin covered Li Jiahui's eyes, not wanting her to see the bloody scene of resentful ghosts eating human flesh.

"Boss." A staff member interrupted them suddenly, the boss looked at him displeasedly, the staff flinched and continued, "It's Manager Ding from Dream District, he said he brought good goods to the boss. "

"What good stuff?" The boss held down Han Mei, so as not to let the grieving ghost eat people everywhere.

"They said they were a young same-sex couple, and everyone around them objected, so I went to him to find a way to be together forever." The employee said, "It's already outside the door."

The boss's eyes lit up, and he immediately let Ding Xianzhong in.

The fat middle-aged Manager Ding walked in eagerly with a flattering smile on his face. With his short stature opening the way, it perfectly complemented the slender and tall figures of the two behind him.

Two equally handsome young men were ushered in with stiff steps, arm in arm, their slender fingers crossed, holding each other firmly, their shoulders were lightly leaning together when they stood side by side, even though they were unconscious, their heads subconsciously Sideways to each other.

Seeing this scene, the boss nodded, showing an expression of approval.

Many couples love each other better than Jin Jian, and they can't hide anything after a ecstasy. When they are in a daze, they can't think of their other half. This pair is always close to each other, and their walking steps are very tacit, so Boss Han was very happy and kept praising Ding Xianzhong.

"It really is a rare infatuation." The boss praised.

And Ding Xianzhong's calf was shaking.

Wanqin sighed, raised her head full of pity, but took a sharp breath after just one glance, her eyes swelled up.She subconsciously said in Li Jiahui's ear: "The little slave's family is going to be scared away! Who dares to object to these two getting together?"

Those who object are afraid that they will be pulled out immediately to play a cameo in the animal world? ? ?

Li Jiahui didn't know why, so she burst into tears: "What should I do, that's to come in for help..."

The female ghost covered her mouth with her Yin Qi, freezing her throat to prevent her from being suspicious by the boss when she yelled out loud.

Boss Han beckoned, and the two young men who had been fascinated by ghosts walked towards him slowly, with empty eyes and confused expressions, but they did not forget to cuddle up to each other.

The boss put on a false commercial smile and said enthusiastically to them: "It's really affectionate, you have come to the right place, here, you will get what you want, and you will be together forever."

The evil ghost looked greedily: "Death can't separate you."

The couple in front of them suddenly nodded and said in unison: "It really can't."

boss:"???"

Qin Feng nodded, but looked at Xie Qilian: "He is the boss."

Xie Qilian looked at him and smiled: "We have indeed come to the right place."

The boss was surprised: "How could the spell fail—"

In the next second, two flashes of light flashed on the left and the right, and the Mo Dao emerged from nothingness, and suddenly slashed down. The boss's left arm was surprisingly hard. Butter's illusion, this is the first time that it feels like hitting a gold stone. Qin Feng's arm tightened and he exerted force suddenly, so the knife slashed down abruptly and directly into the ground, causing the whole ghost domain to vibrate in a low voice.

Another bright silver streak came from behind, slamming on the boss's waist, knocking him staggering, Qin Feng kicked him in the air, kicking the evil spirit's chest hard, Xie Qilian's stick was still waiting Without retreating behind him, he was shot into the ground with a backhand stick.

The ground is sunken.

Only then did Xie Qilian say with a smile: "Actually, we were together after death."

It happened very quickly, before Wanqin could take back her hand covering Li Jiahui's mouth, the boss had already been smashed into the ground.

Very fast, and the method is too simple and rude.

The female ghost shyly put away her spells: "The little slave's family is wrong, these two don't need our cover."

Li Jiahui opened her mouth wide: "Is this... the big knife of socialism?"

Xie Qilian didn't look back, just waved his hands, the locks on the cage were unlocked, the ghost power of impermanence frightened the audience, and all the ghost employees couldn't move.

Qin Feng stepped on the boss, turned his head and said, "Wanqin, take all the living people out."

The curse that suppressed female ghosts was also broken by Wuchang. Wanqin immediately pulled Li Jiahui up, and Li Gui's long hair suddenly stretched out and wrapped around Professor Wang: "Leave it to Xiaonu's family!"

Professor Wang's expression was contorted, looking at the ghost curling his black hair, he didn't know whether he was saved or about to be killed.

Wan Qin glanced back, and the red sleeves flew out, pulling away the dazed grieving ghost Han Mei.

As soon as they evacuated, Qin Feng felt a strong force coming from under his feet, and a slight turbulence occurred in the surrounding space.

Xie Qilian suppressed his smile, and his face was serious: "He wants to demolish Huangquan himself and involve the living people in the world!"

Qin Feng was lifted up by the boss who suddenly counterattacked, and he tossed in the air before landing again.

The boss slowly climbed up from the pit, his remaining arm was climbing the edge of the pit, his skin peeled off piece by piece, revealing the red rough skin, as if soaked in magma, his fingers twisted and folded, and gradually lost their human form.

Even weirder accidents happened later. The ghost employees around suddenly showed expressions of astonishment, but before they could scream, all of a sudden, like deflated balloons, puffs of black smoke came out, and only a sheet of paper remained. on the ground.Several streams of black smoke were swallowed by the boss with his mouth open, and new ghost claws quickly grew from his severed arm.

The yin energy and soul power of the ghost employees on the ground were all drained, and turned into fly ash in the next moment.

Xie Qilian hooked the corner of his mouth, "I haven't seen a real evil spirit for many years. We need to standardize the professional terminology when we go back. The ghosts we usually arrest should not be called evil spirits, otherwise there is no word to describe this kind of real ghost. It's very evil."

Ding Xianzhong was the only one left in the room, rolling into a corner and shaking into a ball, because he was afraid of making a noise to attract the attention of the boss, he pinched his neck with both hands until it was only as thick as a finger.

The boss still glanced at him and asked, "What did you use, I can't absorb his soul power?"

"The seal of impermanence." Xie Qilian unexpectedly replied, "All the souls that I have stamped with the seal of impermanence belong to the underworld. Even if the final judgment of heaven is to punish him, only I, the underworld, can do this."

But the boss said: "They signed the contract when they joined the job, and the soul belongs to me."

Xie Qilian sighed: "It's the first time I've seen a soul-sacrificing charm disguised as an entry contract."

Qin Feng: "A new type of crime in the new century, the terms of the contract are not clear, and it is a crime of fraud."

Mo Dao slashed, and Qin Feng shouted: "Evil Han Zibing, you are suspected of fraud, forced transactions, organizing gangsters, killing people and eating ghosts, disturbing yin and yang, the evidence is convincing!"

Looking at the long knife, the boss wasn't afraid. He looked around the completely destroyed Huangquan, his expression distorted for a moment, and he asked sullenly, "Am I guilty?"

In Qin Feng's eyes, the gray crimes circled around the evil ghost one after another, but what appeared on his body was a golden number that seemed to have been altered many times, 87.

It is already a good soul that needs to be attracted.

"Order doesn't depend on itself to maintain itself, and crime doesn't just depend on a number. Otherwise, the underworld wouldn't just give the judges money." Qin Feng replied, "You tampered with the secrets of heaven, delusional to confront the underworld and heaven, and didn't know how to repent— —”

Mo Dao slashed down with a vast golden light!

"—I'd be sorry for this knife if I didn't chop you off!"

Overcast clouds hung low, covering the moonlight. Many people who stayed up all night shook their sore necks in front of the computer, and suddenly groaned - there was a faint thunder in the dark clouds in the sky, hovering in the clouds, and the deep thunder echoed in the sky , does not sound, but seems to be accumulating energy.

"Is anyone going through the catastrophe?" Duan Zishou took pictures one after another.

The old master of Miaolian Temple sat on the steps and calculated the direction for a long time: "Get up, there is a lot of Yin Qi in the southeast."

Chu Yu, who was picked up from the quilt, yawned: "Monastery Master, what are you anxious about? What if you go and get your beard plucked off by a ghost?" He said and pointed to the sky, "Besides, look at this Battle, shall we be the cheerleaders? If there is a dead soul that needs to be saved tomorrow, I will probably send it to you by courier."

Thinking of the tacit cooperation of the impermanent people in the underworld, the temple master stroked his chin, which was missing half of his beard, and said, "...That's right, that poor man has gone back to sleep, so you guys should go early too."

The playground is located in the center of the city, so the thunder in the clouds did not strike rashly, it was just a warning from heaven.

But the light on Qin Feng's knife became stronger and stronger, and Han Zibing resisted with his ghost claws. At the beginning, his pair of steel-like sharp claws collided with the Mo knife, causing sparks to fly, and the sound of metal and stone interlacing continued, but Qin Feng's The knife was getting faster and faster. A long knife over 1.5 meters was nimble and light in his hand, and it struck at an extremely tricky speed and angle. Han Zibing's paws soon had knife marks emitting white smoke.

Xie Qilian stood still at the side, holding up the ghost domain that was about to collapse with both hands, and at the same time formed an enchantment with ghost power, covering the fiercely fighting Qin Feng and the evil ghosts, so as to prevent the ghosts from being directly exposed to the underworld.

Qin Feng met Xie Qilian's eyes while swinging the knife.

——No rush, no worries, Xie Qilian stood there quietly, as if he had 12 points of confidence, he always had a smile on his face, but only when he looked at his partner, that smile was warm of.

Qin Feng smiled suddenly, with a sense of showing off his skills, turned over and stepped on the ground, jumped high, the black figure stretched out, raised his hands above his head to hold the handle of the knife, and gave a soft shout, the knife struck with the force of thunder Next, the thunder light flowed over the blade, and he finally found the feeling of a hot knife cutting butter again. With a bang, Han Zibing's newly grown arm turned into fly ash again.

"Roar——" The evil ghost rolled over in embarrassment, black and red blood flowed from the severed hand, he roared, and rushed towards the cage in the distance.

Le Youqi was sitting there blankly, with a blank expression.The evil spirit rushed towards her, scratched and smashed the blocking circle on the door, trying to take her out.Jiang Shen and Fang Xiaonian, who had been pretending to be captured, were waiting for this. The two men caught Le Youqi first. Fang Xiaonian turned around and ran away with her in his arms. Not wanting to waste time with Yin Cha, he rushed directly in the other direction.

Jiang Shen turned around and flew at him, but he didn't catch the evil spirit.

"Do you care whether he lives or dies?"

He picked up the pale-faced Chang Pengyuan from the corner, and shook it a few times in satisfaction: "How about it, no matter how fast your knife is, it won't be as fast as a light pinch from me."

As expected, Qin Feng paused, and the evil ghost grinned and said, "I'll give you a choice, you cut off your arm, or I'll pinch it!"

Chang Pengyuan's eyes turned white from being pinched, his lips trembled, but he mouthed stubbornly: "Old A, leave me alone, I'll embarrass you, cut him off!"

Qin Feng didn't move, he stopped in place.

Then he showed a cool smile: "You know, what is faster than your light pinch?"

The author has something to say:

Old A: Do you know what is faster than a light pinch?

Brother Xie: The speed of our official announcement?