Although shopkeeper Zhao left, everyone was unwilling to go back immediately.
"I don't know what happened to the three people who chased out."
"I recognized it. The one who was taken away was the girl of the Ning family. That's right, the direct daughter of the Ning family in Taiyuan."
"How can there be no one to protect a big family like the Ning family?"
"It should be that it hasn't arrived yet. Feng Wu has a big problem now..."
"I don't know what happened to the three-headed monsters. Shopkeeper Zhao didn't say anything clearly, and he looked very taboo."
"It's really taboo." On the side, an old woman with a cane who had never spoken stood up and said lightly: "That's the three-headed spokesperson who communicates between the underworld and the underworld, that is to say, whoever it wants to go to the underworld, Send someone to the underworld."
What? !
Everyone looked at the white-haired old woman in shock.
The white-haired old woman sighed: "Everyone who has lived in the City of Happiness for a long time knows about this, but everyone deliberately avoids talking about it, because no one wants to provoke this terrifying existence."
"Manager Zhao is reluctant to tell you because he doesn't want to be marked by that existence. He has lived for so long, and he is almost alive. Today, for the sake of you young people, I have to stand up and tell you the truth. ."
Everyone was shocked by this truth.
A spokesperson for the communication between the underworld and the underworld
Mark who dies and who will die
"Then, what about the people who chased out today? Will they die?" Someone asked tremblingly.
The silver-haired old woman said slowly, "I won't die tonight."
After saying this, she left.
As she walked, something came: "But if it is marked, it may not be."
"Old woman, how do you see if it has been marked?" Someone in the crowd asked anxiously, for fear that the old woman would go away.
"Those who are marked... have tails in the sun."
After saying this, the silver-haired old woman didn't want to say another word, leaned on crutches, and left without looking back.
The people in the lobby looked at each other.
Is it so scary
When everyone wanted to leave, there was a bang, and there was a knock on the door outside.
Almost everyone was taken aback by the sound.
"Open the door, open the door!"
There was a hint of horror in the voice at the door.
Su Luo was puzzled. He heard it was Ning Yiting, but weren't they very skilled at jumping over walls before? Why are you... knocking on the door instead
Many people in the lobby were shocked and did not dare to open the door at this time.
Su Luo thought for a while, it was a human life after all, so she walked over.
But someone stopped her.
"What are you going to do?!"
It was a young man who stopped her. At this moment, he stared at Su Luo in anger: "What are you doing?"
It was this person just now, chasing after the silver-haired old woman and asking a lot of things.
Su Luo was speechless: "Of course the door is open."'
The man strode forward, his hand almost touching Su Luo's arm.
As he started, he shouted loudly: "Are you crazy? Don't you hear how scary that three-headed monster is? Do you still want to open the door and put it in?"
Just when his hand was about to touch Su Luo, Su Luo hadn't done it yet, but Xiao Ke couldn't help it.
No one knew how he moved.
Everyone only felt a black shadow flashed by, and when they looked at it again, there was a bang.
The originally rough boy had already been thrown away by Xiao Ke.
In fact, Xiao Ke had played this hand on Ning Miaoyan before—