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Chapter 58 This wave is a reverse home visit

After leaving the house, the two of them headed towards the inn. At this time, the sun was about to set and the sun was shining on the way back.

There were few passers-by on the street, and now there wasn't even a ghost. Qin Bai knew that this urban area was definitely a bit strange, otherwise it wouldn't be so deserted.

He went back to eat something and was fully energetic. He waited until it was getting dark before he set off from the inn.

He was posed by the demon. If this revenge is not avenged, he can fall asleep, and he cannot fall asleep. Since that is the case, Qin Bai can't bear it.

As the last ray of sunlight disappeared into the horizon, the shadow enveloped the street.

Compared to other places in Gusu City, lanterns hanging at the door of the shop are still brightly lit, and the deeper the street, the darker it feels.

It seems that at night everything on this street is a little different, just like the Yin and Yang realms are divided here.

Usually, the boundary between humans and ghosts will blur here.

Although the town seems to be thriving on the surface, everything from mass graves to unmanned streets shows that there is a weirdness hidden in it.

Qin Bai put the Jin Gu hammer into the fish bag, and had a few daggers in his arms, ready to activate the wrought iron magic power at any time.

When he approached the house, he found that there was a stall at the intersection of the alley that had not been closed, and the lanterns hanging on the curtains seemed so eye-catching in the darkness.

Qin Bai walked over without much hesitation. A dagger in his arms was shattered, and his teeth were faintly shining with metallic luster in his open mouth.

The stall owner is an old man in his sixties and seventies. On this not-so-cold night, he is wearing a thick cotton coat and coughs from time to time.

After Qin Bai approached, the old man reacted and said, "What do you want to eat?"

"It's all the time for me to have some living room, but why does my father-in-law set up a stall so late?"

Qin Bai sat in his seat with a normal expression and looked around his eyes.

"Ahem, is it very late? It seems too early in my opinion."

The old man looked like he didn't cough out his lungs, as if he would suddenly die in the next second. He continued to say when he recovered.

“Is there anything I want to eat?”

Qin Bai became interested for a moment. Seeing the old man's appearance, he was indeed somewhat similar to a Kaifeng dish sign, so he couldn't help but say.

"Hamburger, I want the Supreme Third-Level Imperial Beef Castle, put less lettuce."

The old man fell into silence. He couldn't understand for a moment. Shouldn't normal people order some wonton noodles? What the hell is this hamburger?

Qin Bai was suddenly disappointed and said, "Either give me a few pieces of original chicken sucking fingers, or use marinated chicken nuggets to spread it on top of the bread crumbs and fry it in oil. The kid next door was crying."

"Ahem, I don't have it here..."

The old man trembled even harder, his eyes were congested and turned red while coughing.

"Then the frying kid next door, you can't live without it. You can't just say what you want, just say what you can do." Qin Bai immediately followed the process without any expectation.

"It's a cold day, why not have a bowl of steaming wontons."

Without waiting for his agreement, the old man started to prepare directly, found a basin and cut the onions into it.

He seemed to have searched around the stall but couldn't see the meat filling, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

The old man returned to the chopping board with red eyes, placed his arm on the chopping board, then took the knife and cut off his palm directly.

"This is so loving and dedicated. I won't accept you if you have a Michelin star next year."

Qin Bai couldn't help but clapped silently when he looked at the scene of flesh and blood. With this skill, he would be able to queue up at the same time. Isn't this the Internet celebrity store a success?

After the old man chopped his palms up, he seemed to find that the meat filling was still insufficient, so he turned his gaze to Qin Bai, and the kitchen knife in his hand dripped blood.

If it were ordinary people, their legs would have become weak, but Qin Bai felt that it was ordinary. For him, using human flesh to make fillings is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is that it only takes him to find out after eating it.

"See what I'm doing. Have you seen anybody selling wontons and letting the guests prepare ingredients."

The old man was stunned for a few moments. He had never seen such a diner before, so how could he be so brave?

"Or you can cut off some of the meat on my body, I'm so painful that I can't use my strength..."

He walked slowly towards Qin Bai, and the blood kept leaving behind the wound. At the same time, the pile of meat filling turned into dense maggots, which was full of dense phobia.

"It's okay, and it's reasonable, so you can't cut it quickly."

Qin Bai replied with a smile, and his words immediately stunned the old man, and then the other party had a big hammer with a murder weapon.

The old man couldn't help but take a step back, and fear suddenly arose in his heart, but before he could react, the hammer swung down.

With just a few strokes, he fell to the ground under Qin Bai's devastating attack, and then the sound of bone shattering continued to sound.

The dull sound of slam echoed on the street. After Qin Bai felt that the demon in front of him was gone, he turned around and left.

After a while, the meat filling moved on the chopping board of the stall, and then the old man's face appeared on it, but his facial features were extremely distorted and his eyes were filled with fear.

"It's good...it's good that I'll leave a life."

He murmured to himself that he was almost physically rescued by the other party, so he was naturally scared.

But before the old man could breathe a sigh of relief, the tall figure turned back.

Qin Bai was very fast and was about to come to the stall in a short while. His face quickly turned into meat filling again.

After he walked up, he took off the lantern hanging on the stall. The road was too dark at night and I was really not used to it without some lighting.

When Qin Bai turned around, the old man couldn't help but feel a little more glad, but before he could react, an iron hammer suddenly fell.

With a bang, not only did the stalls split into pieces, but the meat filling also turned into ashes.

"If you want to blame, blame the system, and suddenly an achievement popped up."

Qin Bai held the hammer in one hand and the lantern in the other, and walked towards the house.

This wave, this wave is a reverse home visit.

As for the demon at the entrance of the alley, he was just a lonely ghost who relied on scaring others to absorb energy.

People have a fire on their heads and shoulders. Usually, demons with insufficient cultivation cannot get close to each other.

But when people are emotionally excited, three fires will be affected, which also gives demons the opportunity to take advantage of.

However, in Qin Bai's opinion, it is indeed a bit more or less awkward to rely on scaring than to lust.

Look at how skillful the tree demon grandma is in her business ability, no wonder this old ghost can only sell wontons.
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