My Female Ghost is Super Fierce

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The cold wind whistled around and gently swayed the weeds and leaves on both sides, making a little sound.

It was early autumn and the weather, which should still be somewhat warm, was already like a December night at this moment.

The surrounding temperature was so low that I couldn't help shivering.

I don't know if I felt the approach of outsiders. As Gao Yang and others approached, within sight, there was a small town in the distance.

There are some rooms in the residential buildings above, and the lights have already been turned on.

When Gao Yang and others stood at the gate of the town, a burst of voices had already sounded from inside the town.

The original Jingyi and dimness were gone, and vehicles and pedestrians walked around the street.

On the side of the surrounding streets, there are customers gathered around the night food stalls.

Looking at this scene, Gao Yang, who knew what was going on, couldn't help curling his lips.

It's past ten o'clock now, and at this time, even in those first-tier cities, there are only those noisy streets.

Only around the road or the square can there be such a lively level.

Even in Gao Yang's hometown, the pedestrians on the street became sporadic at this time.

You are a small town on the edge of a small town, but it looks lively at night.

Is it true that everyone is an idiot?

It was also at the same time that Gao Yang was approaching, one after another system prompts had already sprung up from his mind like mushrooms after a spring rain.

popped out.

But when Gao Yang listened to the series of system prompts, the corner of his mouth could not stop smiling.

The reason is very simple. In this series of notification sounds, the system does not detect the level of these ghosts at all.

one below the fourth grade.

In addition to thirty or so fifth-level ghosts, there were actually seven sixth-level ghosts.

Judging from the words of the fourth-level ghost outside the town, it is obvious that the low-level ghosts in this ghost town were all killed by the little ghost.

The seventh-level ghost king in the town was swallowed.

It's no wonder that there are not many ghosts in this small town, but the level of Yin Qi in it far exceeds that of the ghosts in Jinhua City before.

nest.

What they are co-authoring are all high-quality routes.

But to 110 Yu Gaoyang, the ghosts around him are like paper money with large denominations.

When Gao Yang looked at these ghosts, the interest in his eyes grew stronger.

"Ah! Help, ah!"

However, just when Gao Yang and the others stepped into the town and walked less than 50 meters away, a voice full of panic came.

Already rang.

Beneath this sound, the originally crowded voices around the town suddenly stopped.

Similarly, the eyes of Gao Yang and the others couldn't help being attracted by this abrupt voice.

In sight, in a barbecue stall with several tables of customers around, a person with a sideways figure

The man dressed as a fat butcher is bowing his head.

On the table in front of him, there was another woman who was tied up and fixed on the table.

While the knife in Jufu's hand was waving, pieces of meat began to be put into the basin next to it and then fed by another woman.

After being skewered, they flipped a few times on the grill, and then served the dishes to the guest tables of the few tables outside.

And the guests outside didn't care about the ingredients in their hands and the screams that kept coming into their ears, and opened their mouths

Vigorously tear the meat off the skewer.

While chewing, smiles appeared on the faces of these guests.

It's just that when the red blood in the mouth flows down the corner of the mouth, the smiles of these people are inexplicably fascinating.

some chills.

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Chapter 212 If you want nothing, you open a hammer barbecue restaurant?

I have to say that such a scene is indeed a bit scary.

Even Fang Tiancheng and Taoist Yuxu, who had seen many ghosts, looked at this penetrating scene with a touch of chills.

Air rises.

It seemed that they had sensed the sight of Gao Yang and the others standing in the middle of the street.

The guests who were eating the uncooked skewers all turned their heads one after another.

Every mouth is dripping with blood.

The owner of the barbecue stall, Lang, who was holding his arms around his waist, also turned his head slowly at this moment.

It looks like a figure in his thirties, but when a face is turned around, it looks like a ten-year-old old man

Sample.

There was a weird smile on the wrinkled face, "Would you like to sit down and eat something?"

The moment these words fell, the knife in the hand of the boss in the barbecue stall also fell fiercely.

What followed was a shrill scream.

The top of the grill made "sizzling" noises because of the barbecue.

All the people on the street turned their heads to stare at Gao Yang and the others at this moment.

The scene suddenly became weird.