At midnight, apart from the sparse taxis, there were almost no pedestrians in the central square.
Except for the red lanterns that haven’t been taken off yet, proving that the New Year has just passed.
No trace of age can be found anymore.
The weather is very cold and there is still some time before spring begins.
Lang Mintao was wearing a shaman's robe, with bells ringing all over his body.
In the silent night, the empty square is inexplicably weird.
Originally, Lang Mintao wanted to cast the spell directly in the suite, but Tong Aiguo stopped him.
The entire building has the Zhutianhui's defensive array, and the interference is too strong and has a great impact.
I really had no other choice, so I chose in front of the store.
In order to express respect for the hunting god Zhu Shebeile, Lang Mintao started a routine dance.
It looks like he is dancing to the gods, but in fact it is just to increase the number of cards.
Tong Aiguo had not changed his position at this time. He was standing next to Lingzi's mother, asking for help.
"Sister, I'm sorry for delaying your rest so late at night.
I promise, it will be over in a moment.
Is it cold for you outside?
Why don't you go inside and get a suite, and charge it to my account."
The mother-in-law is sitting on the flower bed under the steps.
Watching the dancing Lang Mintao busy there.
He had a smile on his face and a reserved tone.
"Brother Tong, do you think we three are an eyesore?
This is our home and we are not going anywhere."
Capricorn poked his head out of the broken bed and stood side by side with Hong Lei.
"Old man, is she demonstrating to us with her gestures?
I have become a shaman, so asking a god or something is not just a matter of thought.
Make a complete set, who should I show it to?"
Hong Lei saw it very freshly. During those years as a disciple of Buddhism, he had never been to the human world, so he was very curious about shamanism.
"Brother, I guess it's for me, after all, there are no other viewers.
Tell me, isn’t it cold when her bare feet are jumping on the ground?”
Capricorn rolled his eyes at Hong Lei, disgusted with his brother's lack of knowledge.
"Of course it's cold.
Otherwise, you think she is willing to jump.
It’s definitely not because of hot feet.”
Tong Aiguo was a little upset when he saw that these three ladies were unwilling to leave.
No matter how you say it, they can be considered a western establishment, and it would be bad if there were any discrepancies.
"Sister, I let you into the house, it's actually for your own good.
a while...
Second child, what are you doing with her?
If she wants to see it, just let her see it."
Tong Aiguo, who originally wanted to persuade Lingzi's mother, suddenly changed his expression and became a completely different person.
It seems that Tong Aijia was dissatisfied with her brother's ink stains, so she forcibly took control of her body.
He glanced at Ling Zi mother playfully, then turned around and walked towards Lang Mintao.
Lingzi mother still didn't move, but she started to think more in her heart.
What on earth are these two shamans doing?
Why do you have to separate yourself?
The extremely strong self-confidence and endless curiosity made Ling Zimu have to see what happened.
I don’t know when Tamamo came out and stood next to Ling Zi’s mother.
"Sister, it's really not convenient for you to watch here.
They wanted to break up with the West and take the initiative.
I tried to persuade him to come out.
Otherwise, my role as general manager will come to an end."
So this is ah.
Ling Zi's mother didn't take it seriously. She looked at Xiao Tianmao next to her and thought of another thing.
"Is this what Cai Gen means?"
Tamamo was a little gloating and laughed.
"Haha, I guess he probably doesn't know, otherwise he would definitely stop him.
You are really sitting at home behind closed doors, and disaster is coming from heaven.
It’s only been quiet for a few days.”
Ling Zimu's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled. What kind of monster are you trying to do?
Tong Aijia walked up to Lang Mintao in one step, and as if she clicked a button to change her clothes, she also put on the shaman's robe.
"Boss Tong, let's do such an important thing.
Is it really okay for three people from the west to watch the excitement?"
Tong Aijia shook the water knife in her hand and answered indifferently.
"It's okay, I know it in my heart, it's hard for anyone to do anything.
Hurry up, finish it early, finish it early."
With support from Tong Aijia, Lang Mintao suddenly stopped dancing.
It's just testing, it doesn't matter whether you jump or not.
An idea, please bring out the hunting god Jushebel.
I saw a figure three or four meters tall appearing out of thin air and slowly solidifying next to Lang Mintao.
She has a slender figure, obvious female features, and is covered with leaves.
He carried a huge bow on his back and a javelin in his hand.
It's very difficult to judge his appearance because he also wears an ancient mask.
But judging from the exposed pointed ears and dark green hair, she looks a bit like an elf in the forest.
The God of Hunting appeared, and Tong Aijia and Lang Mintao bowed respectfully at the same time to express their respect.
Zhu Shebeile didn't look at either of them, let alone Xiao Tmall and Tamamo, but glanced in the direction of Lingzi Mother.
That gaze is a bit like the eyes of an eagle. Through the mask, everything you see looks like prey.
Capricorn and Honglei were caught by Zhu Shebeile's gaze and immediately fell into great danger.
It was like the javelin in Jushebel's hand, which could be thrown out at any time and kill them both on the spot.
Their sensitivity to danger unconsciously aroused their fighting instinct, causing their whole bodies to tremble.
Fortunately, Ling Zimu stood in front of them in time and blocked their gaze.
They didn't lift the quilt. In order to protect themselves, they rushed to attack.
When Ling Zimu met Zhu Shebeile's gaze, she was surprised at first.
Then he bowed his head slightly to express his respect for the gods.
Feeling the attitude of Lingzi Mother, Zhu Shebeilecai withdrew his gaze and looked at Lang Mintao in front of him.
Lang Mintao did not need to communicate verbally and directly handed over the white paper of Tingting.
This time, it was Zhushebel's turn to be surprised.
He took the white leather, touched it in his hand, and looked at the ground under his feet.
He took the bow from his back and pulled the string directly towards his feet.
A green arrow appeared on the string like a ray of light.
Zhushebel was ready but did not ejaculate, as if he was seeking confirmation again.
"Is it time?"
After Lang Mintao was asked, he hesitated a little.
Because once the arrow is shot, there is no way back.
Tong Aijia answered decisively without hesitation.
"arrive."
At the same time, he poked Lang Mintao to help her make a decision.
Lang Mintao no longer hesitated and nodded heavily.
"arrive."
Zhushebel suddenly let go, and the green arrow shot out.
It wasn't as earth-shattering as I imagined, and it didn't even touch the floor tiles.
The green arrow disappeared, as if it had reached another dimension.
Only a vague green light is left, indicating that an arrow once existed.
After Jushebel finished, he put away his bow.
He glared at Xiao Tmall lightly, then disappeared into the air.
After Xiao Tianmao was looked at, it was as if he had been splashed with cold water, and black flames immediately ignited instinctively.
But they just took one look and left, which made Xiao Tmall so embarrassed that she could only interrupt him harshly.
