People who have been in contact with ghost magic for a long time will be infected with similar aura, which makes them just standing there and out of place with the crowd around them.

In the sun during the day, this breath can be hidden. Once the light disappears, they will have nowhere to hide.

Under the world view of this copy, this kind of situation should be called "those who are close to red, those who are close to ink are black", and those who are close to ghosts will become less and less like humans.

And it is much easier to understand if the same concept is converted into the deduction system - isn't this the mutation caused by excessive personality alienation?

Yu Xing looked at the thin man's rolling eyes and the corners of his mouth that were much more open than ordinary people, and thought to himself that this had affected the degree of alienation of his appearance, and it was not far from becoming a monster completely.

I wonder if the witch I met in the Nanshui Town dungeon here, with her eyes that could see the time of life and death, could she see how many days there are left for this guy's life span?

He stood face to face with the man and looked at the other party's red cloth shoes.

It is this kind of shoe again, it can always become the most conspicuous part in any environment, making people unable to take their eyes off.

Could it be that this is the standard outfit of the Masters? Whoever dares not wear it will be deducted by the discipline committee member or the teaching director like he did not wear a school uniform when he was in school...

I thought about whether there were any or not. Yu Xing rubbed his ears that were itchy because of the sound of gongs and drums. He did not respond to the entanglement of the person in front of him who called him. He turned his head and asked, "These are the ones behind you..."

"It's all paper-made people you made?"

It seemed that he didn't expect Yu Xing to ask such an irrelevant question in the first sentence. The man's eyes twitched a little, and then Jie rubbed his hands with a smile.

"It seems that Lord Fox, you—"

He is not called the Fox Fairy or the Fox Demon, but the Fox. The word "you" is also called a sarcastic voice. Obviously, he does not think that a livestock is of great significance after he has cultivated into a semen.

But perhaps because of the orders of the Master, he could only use this kind of polite wording. In addition, Yu Xing's reaction was not shocked or vigilant, and it seemed that the sudden attack was not at all, which made him even more unhappy. He dragged his tone and finished the second half of the sentence with ups and downs:

"I had expected my arrival~"

"Otherwise, why would you still have this leisure and pleasure to admire my puppet?"

Oh, it's not a paper man, it's a puppet.

When Yu Xing heard the answer, he couldn't help but look at it again. He felt that the workmanship of this "puppet" was really rough and not as beautiful as that of the paper people in the funeral industry.

He treated himself as a real vixen, and said whatever he thought of, and did not be polite with the man: "He looks quite like you, as ugly as if he was carved out of the same mold."

He touched his face and felt a little disgusted: "I came here in the middle of the night. What else do I think I want to do? Let me watch this? Do I have to choose a puppet show? I have to choose a thousand choices to find someone I like. Who allows you to bring such a hurting thing to me?"

The man's eyebrows were gloomy and pointed out the key point: "Mr. Fox, are you still not sure about the situation?"

His hands rubbed again, and Yu Xing seemed to be used to something wrapped around his fingers. Now that he has no more, he keeps moving unacceptably.

But with a small move, the lively white ghosts behind him really stopped. The gong-beater put down his hand, the drum-beater stopped slapping, and the zombies jumped and stood firm, from the extreme noisy to the extreme quiet.

But it is quiet, but it is even more creepy.

The smile on the man's face was a little exaggerated, and a pair of red cloth shoes pointed at Yu Xing, which made Yu Xing feel that the red cloth shoes were the body, all the bodies except that were just controlled shells.

"My master heard that you came from afar to help a little girl take revenge."

The ending tone of each sentence is upward, which is very strange, as if singing: "Master, let me pass on a message to you, 'Young and beautiful little girls are the best at lie. How do you know they are victims or make up lies to deceive you! Why don't you come to the mansion in two days to explain it, resolve the misunderstanding and make a good relationship-'Did you think?"

In fact, anyone can tell that this is nonsense. Of course, Master Wanban knew what they had investigated after they came to the town. It was really a delusion to deny the evidence with a misunderstanding.

The reason why I said this is nothing more than sending a signal to Yu Xing that there is no need to break up for a little girl. It is better to hand over the Miss Feng family and then shake hands and make peace.

If it weren't for Luo Yan and the Zhao family, Master Wanban might not have made such an opinion. No matter how you think about it, the fox fairy came here with great enthusiasm. If you say a handshake and make peace, you want the fox fairy to leave. How is this possible?

But Master Wanban thought that with the Jiang Polou episode as a deterrent, the Fox Fairy should have realized the seriousness of the matter and realized how deep the water in Fengtou Town was. He gave him a step and the Fox Fairy could just set it down.

Of course, this is just a test. If the fox fairy is unwilling to break up, all the masters will not be worth it at all.

So the subordinate he sent was loyal to him but didn't speak very nicely. He not only gave an olive branch, but also wanted to make people know that Master Wanban was not afraid, but just didn't want to be so troublesome.

Yu Xing could think of everything, but he disdained this. His huge black fog fox head was faintly visible and his head tilted, showing the arrogant nature of a wild beast.

"What kind of messy things, I don't understand, I don't want to listen." He frowned and turned around and called the Siren, "Miss Feng, do you recognize him? Are you talking human language in this gusto? Or are you singing?"

The Siren had already put her hat on her head and covered her face. He chuckled after hearing this: "I don't know you, I only know that they are still as shameless."

They sang and reconciled, and there were other people watching in the yard. The man outside looked gradually colder, and his fingers were moving sinisterly. The white puppets rushed into the yard with stiffness and no curved steps.

"Fox, do you know what I'm here for? It's not easy for a beast to be a human being, it's a pity... I wonder if you'll become the same when you die, but maybe you can still make a fox scarf~"

Yu Xing looked calm and stretched out his hand to block the gong that the puppet smashed, making a clanging sound, then grabbed the puppet's neck and pulled the entire head off the shoulder.

It was indeed not considered a living creature. It only had a layer of outer skin and was empty inside. Once the head was pulled out, the white puppet froze and was thrown away by Yu Xing in the direction of the man.

"What are you here for? You are here to die, how could I not know?" Yu Xing said, and a big furry tail made of several mist appeared behind him.

He knew that this person who could control the puppet was just a plate of appetizer tonight.

A birthday banquet is very important for Master Wanban who needs faith. Therefore, if he agrees to cooperate, he will have to wait two days before he has the opportunity to meet Master Wanban. If he does not agree, Master Wanban will definitely want to kill him before the birthday banquet to prevent future troubles.

Tonight, it might be a very busy night.
Chapter completed!