After the distortion, the figures of Master Yu and the other two mysteriously appeared out of thin air.

They were still wearing their previous clothes, with sarcastic smiles on their faces and contempt in their eyes that plunged everyone into endless panic.

“Ghost!”

“Run, run…”

"I'm going to kill you...bang bang bang..."

Some people were scared to death, some ran away, and some were dominated by fear and raised their guns to shoot at Master Yu and the other two.

They were so panicked that they lost their judgment and fired randomly, causing harm to their nearby companions.

One person fired a gun, and then a second person...

The sound of gunfire once again filled the restaurant.

Even though the figures of Master Yu and the other two disappeared again, there was no way to stop these frightened people from pulling the trigger. They only stopped panting after they had emptied the last bullet in the chamber.

In the restaurant, blood flowed like a river.

The bodies of their companions were scattered on the ground, and some of them were still staring at them, as if asking: Why did you kill me?

The strong smell of blood intensified the fear.

"ah!"

In this silent space, a sudden scream made everyone turn their heads in horror.

The useless demon held a bloody dagger in one hand and a corpse in the other. He made a cautious "hush" sound, as if asking the corpse to be quieter.

She felt the gazes of the crowd, looked up apologetically, and looked embarrassed.

"Sorry, I forgot to cover his mouth. I'll remember next time."

The charming and enchanting voice could have made all men in the world crazy, but now it sounded so creepy that it scared people so much that they fell to the ground.

"Amitabha~"

The masked man chanted a Buddhist name with disdain, and took action again, ruthlessly reaping the lives of his enemies.

He didn't remember that the abandoned demon had forgotten.

It is very possible to deliberately make noise to attract the enemy's attention.

Not only did Mask see through Fei Yao's little thoughts, but Gong Yu also saw through it. A doting smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and suddenly a string of flames appeared in her hand, playfully playing on her fingertips.

This scene scared countless people, but also piqued Yi Zehao's interest.

"Fire, fire..."

"This person can breathe fire..."

"He's a monster!"

"There's a monster, Mom, there's a monster..."

Amidst desperate screams, Master Yu mercilessly threw the flame from his fingertips into the corner of the restaurant.

As soon as the flames touched the blood plasma on the ground, they spread wildly as if they had taken stimulants, and soon engulfed the dead bodies.

But the strange thing is that these flames seemed to have spirits and did not burn towards the living people.

There were even many flames that deliberately avoided living people, leaving a winding path for people to walk on.

At the moment the flames burst out, the masked man floated up and down a few times and came to the side of Master Yu. He found a clean piece of floor to sit on, twirled the Buddhist beads in his hand, and muttered something.

As he recited the scriptures, it seemed as if an invisible force was pulled away from the corpse by the scriptures and flowed towards the cinnabar that appeared between the eyebrows of the mask.

Even though they were surrounded by fire, the people present still felt a chill running down their spines at such a strange scene.

In the fire, the useless demon came over, twisting her waist seductively.

The flames seemed to have sensed a familiar breath and automatically separated, making way for the useless demon.

Who on earth did they offend?