Jiaozi Forest.
“It’s delicious.”
A soft and weak voice approached rapidly, and just when the evil spirit thought he had escaped, he was grabbed by a chicken claw.
What the hell???
"roar……"
Anger was revealed on Zhou Kun's face, and he roared angrily.
“Pah.”
Mian'ao raised her little hand and slapped Shaqi: "Stop making noise."
Everyone...
Ghost thing...
Shocked and angry, three double images appeared in Zhou Kun's head.
One is Zhou Kun’s original face, one is Zhou Kun’s soul, and one is that ghost thing.
It wants to eat this hateful human.
Mian'ao was unhappy. She didn't like disobedient food, so she clenched her fist and was about to hit Zhou Kun on the head.
Zhao Guoyan was shocked. With this punch, Zhou Kun's bag would burst into pieces. "Comrade cotton-padded jacket, you can't hit it."
Cotton-padded jacket tilted its head and looked at Zhao Guoyan, its expression asking why.
Zhao Guoyan quickly replied, "If you had punched him, he would have died. His crime doesn't deserve the death penalty. More importantly, you can't kill anyone."
Cotton-padded jacket was silent for a second: "Oh."
The chicken claws pulled at Zhou Kun's head, pulling out two shadows, which made the others' eyes almost pop out.
Someone please come quickly and save their values, they are so shattered that they cannot be picked up again.
When he saw the phantom, Mian'ao was so happy that his mouth was watering and he opened his mouth to eat.
The image of the Gray Wolf Demon Soul being eaten instantly emerged in his mind, stimulating Jiang Zhouzhou awake: "Wait, you can't eat it, you can't eat it."
Cotton-padded jacket frowned, why can't I eat again?
"Living souls, living souls cannot be eaten."
Jiang Zhou Zhou used her eyes to frantically signal to the cotton-padded jacket, she grabbed a living soul in her hand and couldn't eat it.
Mian'ao was a little disappointed, as he had originally wanted to take advantage of the situation.
I glared at Jiang Zhouzhou. This guy is so annoying.
He pulled Zhou Kun's soul apart from the ghost thing, slapped his body back into place, and then threw it away.
He stepped on Zhou Kun's face and ran away quickly. That kick was more or less a way of venting his anger.
He swallowed the ghost thing in three or two mouthfuls, afraid to hear someone shouting to stop again.
The speed was so fast that the ghosts had no time to save themselves before they were purified and floated outside, becoming pure souls without consciousness.
Zhou Kun...why step on him?
Everyone...are they eating ghosts?
Jiang Zhouzhou suddenly felt a sense of pride, oh, you country bumpkins who have never seen the world.
He saw it a second time and was really still shocked.
The calmest person at the scene was Siming.
"Burp...delicious." Mian'ao's eyes and eyebrows were all smiling, and he was very satisfied.
Siming's deep eyes fell on Mian'ao's face. For some reason, he always felt that the dark, thin, and dirty little girl was a little...
“So cute.”
Jiang Zhouzhou grinned and said he didn't know the man who once said that cotton-padded jacket was an evil spirit.
After sighing, he turned to ask Siming: "Boss, see this? I didn't expect that such an ugly little girl could be so cute." It's amazing.
Sima Ming glanced at Zhou Zhou leisurely without saying a word. He swung out his scimitar and took the soul into it.
Jiang Zhou Zhou scratched the back of his head, unable to understand where the boss's coldness came from.
The others couldn't see the purified soul and believed that Mian'ao was a living person who swallowed the ghost alive.
Even so, these two people still praised it as cute.
Sure enough, they are not the same kind of people.
Zhao Guoyan once again confirmed that Mian'ao was not someone he could manage. How could a living person eat a ghost? It was creepy to think about it.
Of course, he didn't find the cotton-padded jacket creepy, he just felt that this girl was not someone he could manage, so it would be better to get rid of her as soon as possible.
He stepped forward and said, "Hello, comrades. I am Zhao Guoyan, captain of the first team of the Huaihai Road Public Security Bureau branch in Jinghai City. Thank you for your help."
Jiang Zhouzhou took out his ID and held it up to Zhao Guoyan: "Hello, comrade. My name is Jiang Zhouzhou and this is our captain, Siming."
"Captain Zhao, you're welcome. Saving people is just a matter of convenience. Besides, it's our duty."
When Zhao Guoyan saw the special seal on the certificate, his eyes flashed and he thought to himself what a coincidence, these were the two comrades from the special department they were waiting for.
It’s great that I can get rid of the hot potato directly.
"Comrade Si, can you please excuse me for a moment?"
Siming glanced at him, nodded, and followed Zhao Guoyan to the side.
Seeing Zhao Guoyan's attitude change drastically, Wu Nan approached Sun Youjun and asked, "Officer Sun, where do these two come from?"
Sun Youjun rolled his eyes at him and said, "What's it got to do with you? Behave yourself."
He called his teammates to handcuff everyone tightly and pulled up the unconscious Zhou Kun.
He looked at Zhao Guoyan's injury worriedly. It was really terrible just now.
Wu Nan pursed his lips and stretched his ears to listen to what Zhao Guoyan and Siming were saying, but he could hear nothing.
Jiang Zhouzhou took the opportunity to move closer to Mian'ao and started chatting with a smile: "Hello, little girl... hello, my name is Jiang Zhouzhou, and your name is Mian'ao? Wearing that Mian'ao? Your name is really warm."
Cotton-padded jacket hugged his big bag tightly and didn't recognize this person.
He turned his head away and ignored her.
Jiang Zhouzhou didn't care at all, chasing after Mian'ao's head and moving closer: "We met before in Yanghua County, you didn't know, did you? I didn't expect you to come to Jinghai City too, if I had known, we would have gone together."
The cotton-padded jacket turned its head away again and ignored him.
He continued to chase Zhou Zhou, but this time, before he could even open his mouth, he was punched by Mian Ao.
“Ouch…”
Jiang Zhouzhou covered his eyes, tears and snot streaming down his face, his face filled with disbelief and grievance: "Why did you hit me?"
Cotton Jacket raised his chin: "You are so annoying."
"Pfft..." Sun Youjun, who had also been beaten, laughed unkindly. He felt inexplicably unbalanced. What happened?
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