Midnight Restaurant

Chapter 295 The Devil Comes
Originally, I didn't plan to come with Manman, but she said she was bored and wanted to watch me fight the devil.When I spoke, I had an arrogant attitude, but I was still quite comfortable in my heart.

I gradually found that she didn't seem to want to kill me as much as before.

When we were just around the haunted house, we met the proprietress.She greeted me with a smile: "Young man, you came very early... Have you thought of a countermeasure?"

The proprietress looked at me.

I shrugged: "I can't help it, but Guo'er's father knows a priest who seems to be very powerful. He is rushing over and just talked on the phone."

In fact, when it comes to the priest, I get angry.

Couldn't it be a little earlier?Not stepping on the spot?
I feel more and more unreliable. As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups. The person who often hangs out with Yin Banxian is not a foreign liar?
"Well, that's alright...by the way, give me back the little silver knife." Saying that, the proprietress stretched out her hand to me.

She really wanted a knife, and I didn't want to hand it over, but it seemed I couldn't help it, so I took out the knife and handed it to the proprietress.

"Young man, don't hate me... There are things I can't help."

The content of these words seemed helpless, but the tone of the proprietress was still as cold and indifferent as before, which sounded a bit perfunctory.

"It's okay, this is my own choice." I nodded and smiled.

Yin Guoer has been staying close to me. At this time, she walked towards the proprietress, and secretly took the proprietress's hand with her little hand: "Sister Lan, why don't you secretly give the knife to the middle-aged man, in case it is dangerous, you can... "

I shook my head and pulled Yin Guoer over.

This matter should not be hidden, otherwise, the proprietress, who has never wanted me to have any problems, would not be able to get the knife back.

Seeing me pulling her, Yin Guoer could only sigh helplessly.

Then, we walked into the haunted house together.

"Hehe, there are still a lot of people? But it doesn't matter, I said, except for Du Youlan, you can find anyone in Ningnan to help you..." The executioner sat on the sofa on the first floor of the haunted house, and he didn't know that it was him who lit the lamp. It's broken or something, today, the whole floor is very dark.

"Where's the devil?" I looked around the room.

In fact, I didn't go straight to the point. I was quite afraid that the demon would come early, because Lao Yin hadn't come yet. I knew that the few of us should not be the opponent of the demon. Only the priest was my last hope.

Fortunately, the executioner heard my question and smiled: "You are in a hurry, Ye Yan... However, we demons are very punctual, we will not be late, and we will not come early. The formation of the gate of hell is in the second Lou, it's not time, he won't come back... Sit down and drink something first."

As he spoke, the old man snapped his fingers, and several people appeared behind the bar with expressionless faces, like dead bodies. Among them were men and women, dressed in clothes similar to restaurant waiters, and no one was holding a few cups , filled with a bright red liquid, came to us.

"Hehe, are you... imitating me?" The landlady smiled, and was the first to take the quilt, and made a soft mouthful: "What kind of blood is this, it tastes very sweet?"

"This is the blood of a hell creature. Have you ever heard of the hell three-headed dog? The vicious dog that guards the gate of hell is the blood of that thing. It's very nourishing. It just so happens that Boss Du's breath is weak today."

At this moment, the proprietress shook the cup containing the blood of the three-headed dog in her hand: "Oh? I have good eyesight, and I haven't been feeling well recently."

"Then rest more."

The two exchanged a few words inexplicably, and the executioner came to our side, but I found that his eyes wandered over and over again on the lady boss. Does the lady boss have any problems today?So, I also subconsciously went to see the proprietress.

nothing strange?

Could it be that I am not good enough to see it?
"Aren't you thirsty?" The executioner looked at us.

We didn't drink it, um, except for my daughter, this girl is a vampire, she won't mind if she tastes the blood of anything.

Just like that, time passed by, no one spoke anymore, the proprietress kept shaking cups and playing with knives, the executioner kept looking at the proprietress, my daughter sat there in a daze, something was on her mind, what about Qiu Le? Meditation basically does nothing.

Only Yin Guoer and I are left.

I sneaked closer to this girl, and squeezed out a voice between my teeth: "Where is your father?"

"Who are you scolding! I hate it!"

"...I mean, why hasn't your father come yet? It's twelve o'clock, so don't play tricks on me?" My face was full of dark lines.

In the end, Yin Guoer sneered: "I told you to believe him, it's not reliable..."

"I……"

But at this moment, the executioner suddenly smiled: "I feel that the time difference is almost there, Ye Yan, you were also in a hurry just now, why don't I ask, maybe we can start earlier. In short, this is just a private duel."

The executioner speaks very easily!

I'm so fucking about to cry, a private duel, can it be done without hurting anyone or slapping the face?
"Ah? Don't, don't, wait a little longer, aren't you demons punctual? I was just anxious just now, but after thinking about it, I won't allow you to be punctual. This is racist or something, isn't it? Listen to you ,Yours."

"Haha... Ye Yan, you are always so interesting. It doesn't matter, we demons never mind these little things."

With that said, the executioner went upstairs directly.

I was so angry that I wanted to give myself a small mouth, why did I owe it just now.

"Then...then let's go."

So, I dragged Chou Le and the others to go up first, while I was downstairs, and secretly called Lao Yin: "Hey, where's the guy? When will you be here? We're going to fight soon, and we won't be here any later. Just come and collect a corpse the next day!"

As a result, Lao Yin smiled on the other end: "That's fine, I won't come."

"Don't... Uncle Yin, don't make trouble..." My face was covered with black lines.

"Okay, it's almost here, you come to find someone to pick me up, I don't know the way."

I have to arrange this sentence even if Lao Yin doesn't say it, because the haunted house of the executioner is not a person with serious crimes and heinous crimes, so I really can't see it.Unless it is a demon, or some other high-level demon.

I'm an exception, and I don't know, I have done nothing wrong, but I can see the little haunted house of the executioner.

So I went upstairs and dragged Yin Guoer down. Anyway, this girl basically has no fighting power, so I asked her to wait outside for her father to call.

The girl was a little reluctant, but agreed anyway.

Then, I hung up the phone and went upstairs.

I wanted to mention something to the executioner, wait another 2 minutes, don't rush for a while, but in the end...

Well, when I went upstairs, I found that in the middle of the second floor of the haunted house, a huge six-pointed star array had burned a blood-red hell fire, and the flames turned into various devils, baring their teeth and claws, and falling. The cry of those who are tormented in hell.

That's right, the gates of hell have been half opened!
"Young man, aren't you ready?" The proprietress came to me at this time.

"What do you say..." I was so depressed that I was going crazy.

As a result, at this moment, the proprietress suddenly came closer to me, and I felt a little strange at that time, but at this time, the proprietress said slowly in my ear with an extremely weak voice that only I could hear: "Young man, don't worry... ...my sister didn't completely let it go."

Ok?
I was taken aback.

Turning to look at the proprietress: "Sister Lan, what did you say?"

"I said, aren't you ready?"

I was taken aback, it wasn't this sentence, but at this moment, I found that the executioner was coming, and my heart skipped a beat. I was hallucinating just now, or the proprietress really said that sentence to me.If true, what does that mean?She didn't completely let go, she... intervened?However, isn't it a rule that you can't intervene?
I was a little confused at the time.

At this time, the executioner put a hand on my shoulder: "I don't want too many people to die. After all, hell also needs to be pure. Not everyone is qualified to go to hell... So, the place of the duel is I'm on the second floor."

As he spoke, the executioner glanced around.

When I first came up, I was too hasty and didn't pay much attention. Now following the executioner's gaze, I was surprised to find that the executioner's little haunted house once again violated some laws of space.

The area of ​​the second floor is too big, right?There is a six-pointed star in the center. Looking around, there is darkness all around, and the edge cannot be seen at all.What's more, even if you look up, you can't see the roof... When you look carefully, not only can't you see the roof, but you can also see some stars.

"Ahem... You, your arrangement sounds considerate?" I laughed dryly.

The executioner then patted my shoulder and walked past me.

I approached the proprietress again and raised my eyebrows: "Sister Lan..."

As a result, she gently raised her index finger and put it on my lips, then retracted her hand a little bit, covering her rosy and soft lips, and said softly: "Shh, don't talk."

has a problem!What a problem!
"Ugh..."

At this time, a strange roar came from the middle of the formation.

I was still surprised at what the proprietress's words meant, but now, my attention was completely attracted by the roar, I turned my head, and at that time, I only saw one thing... a hand!A big black hand stretched out from the six-pointed star. That hand was as big as three of my heads!
No, it seems bigger...

And then, the arm!The arms are as thick as my waist, which is basically the concept.Is this the devil's hand?The whole body is pitch black, and under my ghostly eyes, there are bursts of dense black air.

The muscles on that arm twitched and squirmed upwards. During the squirming process, there was a constant roar, and then, the other hand.

Grasp the ground vigorously with both hands, and then push up hard!
"Whoa!!!"

With a roar, half of a monster with a pitch-black head and a pair of devil horns on its head was exposed!
A four or five meter tall monster crawled out of the formation, with a pair of huge demonic wings tightly wrapped around its body. After he crawled out, his gloomy and cold eyes stared at everyone present, Then, the wings wrapped around the body stretched instantly.

A strong, bloody wind rushed towards my face!

"Who... is the person who provokes the dignity of the devil?! Haha... who is it?!"

(End of this chapter)