Seeing the little girl asking, its first reaction was to wonder what tricks humans had used.
Being stared at like that by Jiang Chen, Lin Fan had no choice but to give up.
Always penalized...what exactly was the penalty?
This is obviously not a good thing, so why did I feel deeply afraid when the strange doctor appeared and read these four big words?
Is this punishment good or bad?
Judging from the situation of the red veil, although there are limitations, it allows the quality of its own tricks to be raised to a higher level.
If there is ghost money to offset the passage of the curse, it can be said to be a great enhancement.
So is it the same for generals and ministers?
I guess the answer can only be found from Yuehu.
No, the ghost mother might not be unaware of this.
It’s just right, this time I’ll go over and try to find out the real meaning of this word “penalty”!
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"You guys are from the Cloud Territory, right? Please give me some face and don't launch a surprise attack until Boss Lin comes back."
The weirdo in the black formal suit held his forehead with his hands, feeling extremely uncomfortable as he looked at the weirdos sent by the judge to massacre the entire area.
What a sin! I finally waited for it to leave the area and was still thinking about how to clear my mind.
"Po Dao? Ha, I'm just doing my job with ghost money. It sent me here, so I have to give it a satisfactory answer. You...get out."
In front of him, two strange figures stood at the edge of the wide area.
A statue with golden hair and western-like facial features, but wearing a Tang suit.
The other one is similar to it, the only difference is that its color is silver.
The gold and silver statues stood in front of the man in the black suit, and even the air became cold.
On the other hand, on the side of the strange man in black suit, there was only a man holding a piccolo.
"Um...how do you give me face?"
The piccolo man couldn't help but ask, I'm only halfway to destroying the city!
You are just a broken Taoist, why are you pretending? Can you just go away and cool down?
Besides, the arbitration panel sent me here, so I should be the one presiding over the meeting, right?
You showed up out of nowhere, so I said I was giving you face. Aren't you afraid of death?
"Double Evil, you can't stop it."
The man in the black suit looked at the man with the piccolo behind him strangely, his expression full of meaning: Without me, this wide area will be dispersed.
"You mean... you can do it?"
The four eyes of the two evil spirits turned cold, and at this moment, they seemed to merge into one, transforming into a body as tall as a giant spirit.
"well…"
The man in the black suit stretched out his fingers strangely, and a small bunch of netherworld flames emerged, and then he looked quietly at the two evil spirits in front of him.
"Looking for death—eh?"
The blond man wanted to sweep his palm and kill it instantly.
But he was stopped by the silver-haired man's strange hand.
"It's the Netherworld Flame..."
The blond weirdo was slightly startled, and looked back at the flame on the black dress weirdo's fingers.
After a long time, he spat lightly.
"Walk!"
"Huh?"
The man with piccolo was a little confused. This fire...isn't it the Netherworld flame that can be seen everywhere?
And...why can't I stop it?
Even though it's a one-on-two fight, which is quite difficult, it shouldn't be like being beaten, right?
I am very strong.
Why are you afraid of it but not me?
The dissatisfied Piccolo man wanted to stop the two and let them see how powerful he was.
The man in the black suit quickly stopped him and said, "Brother, it's okay as long as there's no fighting. Don't make trouble. Let's go back."
"Who's your brother? You're just a scoundrel, a fox relying on the power of a tiger."
The man with the piccolo was slightly dissatisfied and slapped away the hand that was strangely extended in front of him by the man in the black suit.
With this slap, the Golden and Silver Devils, who were about to leave, turned their heads and looked coldly at the man with the flute.
The smell of gunpowder wafted in the air again.
"Let's go quickly, fighting will hurt the ghost money..."
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