Siming frowned, and facing the cotton-padded jacket that attacked him, he could only defend himself.
Mr. Ma didn't want to maintain a stalemate, so he asked Mian'ao to attack the others.
Siming tried his best to stop him, but the others could not avoid Mian'ao's attack.
"Girl, cotton jacket, I'm Siming, wake up."
Cotton Jacket paused: "Si Ming?"
Old Master Ma shouted angrily: "Girl, don't you listen to grandpa?"
The sound of bells and drums colliding exploded in Mian'ao's mind. The hesitation disappeared in an instant and his attack became more fierce.
Si Ming secretly hated: "Mian'ao, do you still remember the delicious food? Do you still remember Grandpa Si? Youyou, Hanhan and Ruirui, Jiang Zhouzhou, Xishi, and everyone in the cleaning company, do you remember?"
"I am Siming, Siming, have you forgotten?"
Old Master Ma gritted his teeth and said, "Girl, you can't disobey grandpa. Kill him, kill him quickly."
"Girl... wake up."
"Girl...kill him."
Two sounds, like two huge drums, were beating madly on the left and right, right next to the cotton-padded jacket's ears.
The whole cotton jacket was about to burst, and he punched his head: "Bad guy."
"Girl..." Siming was so frightened that his face turned pale and he jumped to stop her.
Mian'ao stretched out his hand to push Siming away, and his fist fell on his head, creating a black shadow, which he crushed swiftly.
He turned around quickly and punched Mr. Ma in the head.
Brain matter and blood exploded all over Ma Ruyun's body, frightening her so much that she became incontinent on the spot and stood there motionless, as if she had gone mad.
Mr. Ma did not expect that his control was so fragile and he would be hit back.
At the moment of the headshot, the soul escaped and entered into Mian Jianyong's body.
"You brought this upon yourselves."
Mian Jianyong turned into a black shadow and fled into the bell tower.
In an instant, the bell tower was covered by thick black fog.
The black fog was like a bloody mouth, sucking the vitality of the entire Jinghai City.
Everything happened so fast and violently that many people at the scene were unable to react.
Sima Ming shouted, "Set up the great formation to secure the heavens."
Zhou Zhou and his group, along with Si Youen's men, were divided into squares and formed a battle array.
But their makeshift formation could not resist the large formation that Grandpa Ma had planned in advance.
The vitality of Jinghai City is rapidly fading away.
Everyone was visibly depressed.
Flowers, plants, trees, insects, fish, birds and animals all slowly withered and became weak.
Sima Ming took out his scimitar, cut his palm, and drew a talisman in the air at a high speed.
The blood-red talismans formed ancient and complex array patterns, disappearing into the space between heaven and earth.
The ghost street floating in the void trembled and roared.
The old soul suddenly woke up: "I remember, I was waiting for my master, my master has returned."
The diligent ghost general suddenly became overjoyed: "The management is back."
"boom……"
The gates of Ghost Street opened wide, and countless ghost officials filed out.
He knelt before Siming and said, "I will wait for your orders."
The scimitar transformed into a black sickle, floating behind Sima Ming with a dark light, sacred and mysterious.
"Catch those who caused chaos in this world and bring their souls back to their rightful place."
"yes."
The ghost rushed into the bell tower, and the man in cotton jacket followed closely with red eyes.
The bloody mouth opened and closed, and after a moment, it shattered with a loud bang.
The ugly evil ghost fled out of the bell tower in a panic.
As soon as his front feet touched the ground, a pair of slender hands grabbed his head and pulled him back.
This was followed by a tooth-aching chewing sound.
The ghost came out, his expression showing some inexplicable fear.
Without waiting for Sima Ming's orders, they dispersed to all places.
The dark clouds dispersed, the sun shone, and the gray sky became bright and warm.
Those who died or fainted began to wake up one after another.
This terrible experience did not remain in their memory.
Siming looked at the girl in cotton-padded jacket standing at the door of the clock tower and waved, "Girl, come here."
Mian'ao threw herself into Siming's arms with a grin on her face. "Siming, I ate a lot of delicious food."
Siming smiled and patted the little man's hairy head. Fortunately, he remembered him.
"My Lord," the manager burst into tears and looked at Sima Ming eagerly.
Sima Ming was silent for a moment, he remembered his identity, the King of Hell who had experienced tribulations.
Tsk…
Ghost Street is actually the entrance to the underworld.
Because he went through hardships, Ghost Street also went through hardships with him.
The management of Ghost Street also follows the history.
If he can't remember it within the specified time, then the management will die of old age, and Ghost Street will also be severely damaged.
The manager used to be a handsome young man, but now...
I can't bear to watch it.
"After you've gone through this ordeal, I'll give you a vacation. If you practice hard, you'll regain your youth."
The old manager's face was full of wrinkles and there was an expression of disbelief. Can he really train it back?
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The Ma family was confiscated as rioters.
In Jinghai City, the era belonging to the Ma family is completely over.
Everyone involved paid the price they deserved.
Mian Yi died and the ghost fetus was destroyed.
Mianbao's bad luck disappeared, and he also lost his parents. He became a cowardly and useless man who made a living by picking up garbage every day.
The father and son of the Mian family were not dead, but they were stupid, and Mian Yu had to support the family.
Meng Shihui regained control of his body and got together with Bai Moli.
Chang Qing had committed too many sins, and was unable to reincarnate, nor did he have the possibility of living, so he took the initiative to ask Sima Ming to disperse his soul.
Both Fox Fairy and Kumantong were recruited into the cleaning company and will become office workers in the future.
Carrying the hopes of the Tang family, Tang Zhongren found a place with beautiful mountains and rivers and lived in seclusion.
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