Chapter 95 95 Black Robe Gang

Without time reference, Siming always felt that a long time had passed, and he was not used to this feeling of being unable to judge and predict.

Every time he took a step, Si Ming counted a number. He counted no less than [-] million numbers.

This is absolutely not normal.

One hundred million, no less than [-] kilometers.

He didn't feel tired, the weather didn't change, and the ghosts on the street didn't change much either.

Siming felt that this felt a bit like a ghost hitting a wall.

But not like it.

Because they are indeed moving forward, and every step is taken for real.

Every ghost and object that passes by is different.

But he still felt strange.

"Girl, didn't you find anything?"

Mian Jiao looked at him blankly: "What did you find?"

"Aren't you tired after walking for so long? Aren't you hungry?"

This is what makes Siming feel strange. After walking for so long, Mian Jiao never once cried out that he was hungry.

Mian Jiao was even more confused: "Have you been gone for a long time? No? But I'm hungry, can I eat something delicious?"

Siming's step forward suddenly stopped, and his handsome face darkened.

"can."

Cotton Jacket was so happy that he opened his mouth and rushed towards Siming.

Siming stood still and caught the cotton-padded jacket that fell on him.

He felt something being torn off his cotton-padded jacket from his ears, eyes, nose, and mouth, and swallowed into his stomach in three or two mouthfuls.

The weird feeling disappeared immediately.

Siming sighed, never expecting that one day he would also be dazzled by ghosts.

He glanced at the soul floating out of the cotton-padded jacket.

This is a phantom of the same level as a ghost, a type of ghost.

The monster is weird and likes to play tricks on people and confuse their minds.

Just now, Si Ming's five senses were obscured by it, causing an illusion.

He was so angry that he didn't even know when he got entangled.

Looking at the satisfied cotton-padded jacket, I wanted to be angry but couldn't.

He poked her forehead angrily: "You saw it, right?"

The cotton-padded jacket rubbed his forehead aggrievedly: "You don't let me eat."

Siming gritted his teeth, okay, it's all his fault.

"Find someone."

"Oh," the cotton-padded jacket replied enthusiastically: "Then can I still eat delicious food?"

Siming snorted. If he said he couldn't, this girl would probably see him being stupid again and not speak.

That's great.

"Okay, you can eat those who take the initiative to cause trouble for us."

Mian Jiao was immediately happy, wishing that all the ghosts in the ghost street would come to trouble them.

Siming didn't bother to look at the cotton-padded jacket, which had all her thoughts on her face, and pulled her away quickly.

At the other end of the ghost street, a man in black robe and two ghosts were fighting fiercely.

They were in a church-like building. There were no ghosts within a mile of this place, so they had no idea what was going on here.

The two people are Mouton and Jintie that Siming is looking for.

Mouton Jintie clearly felt that the men in black robes were very strange and they could not defeat them.

Moreover, the man in black robe, what a familiar outfit.

Not only Siming and Mian Yao often encounter men in black robes, but they also often see traces of men in black robes when they investigate the disappearance of ghosts.

Vaguely, they discovered that the man in black robe was not actually a person, but a gang.

The evil cultivator with blood in his brain that Zhou Zhou, the unlucky ghost, and Luo Fuxu were investigating seemed to have a lot to do with the man in black robe.

Men in black robes are really everywhere.

I just don’t know what the purpose of the black-robed man in front of me is.

There was a ghost general next to him who was seriously injured. The ghost energy on his body was like a deflated balloon, constantly leaking out.

Looking at the man in black robe, his dark eyes kept rolling.

It was injured by the man in black robe just now.

Of course, it wasn't all the man in black robes in front of him. It was several men in black robes who besieged it before, and it was seriously injured and was attacked by this man in front of him.

If two humans hadn't suddenly appeared, it would have died long ago.

The ghost will be angry and scared.

The man in black robe is too powerful.

Mouton Gold and Iron were knocked away at the same time, with blood hanging from the corners of their mouths, and their faces looked ugly. They must have been seriously injured.The two reluctantly stood up, watching the man in black robes warily as he approached the ghost general.

"run."

When the man in black robe was not paying attention, Mouton let out a low cry.

The ghost general is not stupid and jumps out after him.

The man in black robe seemed to have known their plan for a long time.

He curled his lips and sneered, and with a wave of his hand, a restriction was placed around them, and neither of them could escape.

The hands formed a seal, and the invisible force bound the two people and the ghost, and kept shrinking.

This is a soul binding seal, specially used to bind the soul.

The moment it was tied up, the soul felt like it was being roasted slowly on a fire, causing pain and torture.

The ghost's eyes were burned red and he almost lost his mind.

After all, Mouton Jintie is a monk and can resist.

It's just that their abilities are not as good as those in black robes, and their resistance is very low.

Seeing that he was about to be burned to death, the restriction cracked and broke.

Si Ming flashed like a cheetah at great speed, heading straight for the throat of the man in black robe.

The man in black robe was so shocked that he did not expect such a turn of events and quickly dodged.

When Mouton Jintie saw the person coming, he couldn't help shouting happily: "Boss."

Siming glanced at them with disgust and gave up.

The two of them were immediately ashamed and angry.

The man in black robe was defeated by Si Ming and was beaten to the point of retreat.

He glanced at the ghost general, he couldn't retreat, he had to complete the mission.

Gritting his teeth hard, he turned around and rushed to the door. It had nothing to do with him, and he happily gnawed on the chicken legs. The cotton-padded jacket looked easy to hold.

Siming was shocked for a moment and then calmed down.

There is really nothing that can be done to stop someone who wants to die.

The cotton-padded jacket looked at the black-robed man rushing toward her with her big innocent eyes, not feeling the danger at all.

The man in black robe curled his lips and sneered. He was really an idiot. To die here and in his hands was a worthy death.

The black robe swept away the chicken legs in the cotton-padded jacket's hand.

Padded jacket? ? ?

His eyes turned red, he pinched the fist that the man in black robe had thrown at him, and applied force easily, the bones of the fist shattered into powder.

The pain seemed to be delayed, and the man in black robe was stunned for a second before screaming.

"my hand."

Mouton Jintie exclaimed: "It's a woman."

The voice of the man in black robe suddenly stopped, with hatred and urgency.

The eyes under the black robe were filled with ruthlessness, and he threw out a large handful of talismans, surrounding the cotton-padded jacket.

Mian Yao ignored the waste paper. Her chicken legs were still lying on the ground. She was very angry.

The fist passed through the middle of the talisman paper, shattering it into pieces.

He grabbed the man in black robe by the skirt, raised him high, and slapped him to the ground hard.

The crisp cracking sound made several people couldn't help but feel toothache, and several bones were probably broken.

The man in black robe was horrified. She didn't expect that in the hands of a smelly girl, she didn't even have a chance to resist, let alone a move. She was beaten completely one-sidedly.

The pain made her realize clearly that she was not a normal person at all, she was not human.

I was afraid and regretted it.

No wonder Siming didn't stop her when he saw her taking action against this bitch. It wasn't that he didn't care, but there was no need to worry at all.

People in black robes hate.

When Cotton Jacket took action again, he decisively crushed the escape talisman in his hand and disappeared into a black mist.

The cotton jacket is still angry and wants to chase.

Siming stopped her and said, "You can't catch up with this kind of talisman. Be good and get another chicken leg."

The cotton-padded jacket puffed up his little face and took note of the man in black robe.

Without the control of the man in black robe, the soul-binding seals on Mouton Jintie and Gui Jiang broke apart automatically.

The ghost general felt frightened by the breath of the cotton-padded jacket and Siming, and did not dare to approach.

Mouton and Jin Tie happily ran over and surrounded Siming crying about their grievances and fears.

Siming was disgusted to death: "Okay, everyone, shut up and tell me why you came to Ghost Street when you were investigating the disappearance of ghosts?"

"Because of it." Mouton pointed at the ghost general.

The ghost general tensed up and took a few steps back cautiously.

The red light in Mian Yao's eyes dissipated and he stared straight at the ghost general: "It's delicious."

The ghost general's heart trembled, and he turned around and ran away.

(End of this chapter)

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