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Chapter 172 The best among the living

No one answered, and the waiter and the cashier seemed to have not seen the ghost kid, each lowering his head and playing with his cell phone.

The ghost kid suddenly remembered something and slapped his forehead with his little hand: "Oh, I forgot, I'm in the state of soul body now, and they can't see me."

After saying that, the ghost kid gradually appeared and ran over to grab the waiter's trouser legs sitting next to him playing with his phone: "Sister, I want to eat cream cake."

The voice was so slim and slim, and the ghost baby was originally soft and cute. When the waiter saw it, he immediately liked it. He put down his phone and turned to pinch the ghost baby's face: "Little boy, do you want to eat cake?"

"Yeah." Guiwa nodded, held her hand and walked towards the cabinet, pointed to a cream cake inside through the glass cabinet and said, "I want to eat this!"

The waiter looked around and found no one like the parents of the ghost kid. He touched his little head and asked, "Children, where are your parents?"

The ghost kid blinked her big eyes, she was so cute and innocent: "I came out to play by myself, and my parents are not around."

The waiter frowned, as if he was dissatisfied. His parents were relieved to let him come out alone for such a young child.

"Do you have money on your child?" The waiter squatted down, looked straight with a ghost kid, and said with a gentle smile: "If you want to eat cake, you have to buy it with money. Did your parents give you money when you go out?"

"Money?" Guiwa looked at the waiter with his head tilted and he was confused: "Sister, what is money?"

The waiter was stunned by the words of the ghost kid, but then he realized that it was normal for such a young child to know what money was, so he explained patiently: "Money can be used to buy anything, such as this kind of cake. If you want to eat it, you have to buy it with money."

Guiwa thought of the paper-like thing that Dali Chenyi took out when he bought him a cream cake before, and then he understood what money was.

But, he didn't have this thing...

The waiter saw the little bun face wrinkled by the ghost kid, which almost melted her heart, so he became kind and kind: "You don't have money, it doesn't matter. If you want to eat cake, my sister will buy it for you!"

"Really?" Guiwa's eyes lit up and he said happily: "Thank you sister, you are the best person among so many living people I have ever seen!"

So many living people...

The waiter laughed silently, but didn't think much, but pointed to the glass cabinet and asked, "Is it this cake?"

"Yeah!" The ghost nodded violently.

"Sister brings it out for you." The waiter smiled gently, took out the cake and paid the Guiwa: "Take it and eat it, remember it, let your parents follow you next time."

"Well, thank you sister!" Guiwa's smile filled his entire little face with a happy smile. He was about to eat, but when he thought that the waiter had just taken out the money like paper, his big shiny eyes turned around.

"Sister bought me a cake, so I'll give me something!" The ghost widow touched her body and took out a spell: "This is a good luck talisman. I'll bring it with me!"

Good Luck Talisman...

The waiter took the talisman a little abruptly, blinked and didn't know what to say. Then the eyes of the ghost kid were a little complicated and pity.

I don’t know what his parents do, but such a young child is deeply poisoned by these feudal superstitions.

However, since it was a good luck charm, the waiter put it away and did not throw it away.

The ghost kid was about to eat the cake, but suddenly felt the yin energy surging around him. He understood that the ghost kid was looking for the aura he emitted and came to him.

"What a group of annoying people, I don't have time to taste the taste of the cream cake!" The ghost kid muttered in a low voice, raised his head and waved his hand to the waiter: "Sister, I'm leaving. I'll have a chance to play with you next time!" After that, he turned around and jumped out of the store.

The waiter heard a voice, and in the blink of an eye, the ghost kid disappeared at the door of the store. He couldn't help but shake his head and chuckled: "This kid is running so fast."

Guiwa knew that there was a ghost messenger coming behind him, so he ran to a place with few people. In a short while, he came to a deep alley and stopped.

In less than a moment, a ball of black fog appeared out of thin air, and more than a dozen ghost messengers emitting yin energy came out of the black fog.

The ghost kid, like a little adult, hugged her two small hands in front of her chest, raised her face and glared at the ghost guard in front of her: "You really hate it, you're chasing me endlessly!"

These dozen or so ghost messengers seemed to be in a small team. The leading ghost messengers saw the ghost messengers and their eyes lit up. He had heard of the ghost messengers who beat hundreds of ghost messengers before, but he didn't care. If it were him, he would definitely be able to catch the ghost messengers and take them back for rewards.

"Your Highness, you should go back with us obediently, otherwise we won't blame our subordinates for being merciless!" The leading ghost laughed twice with malicious intentions.

The identity of the ghost kid has long been known in the Yin Realm, so it is not surprising that these ghost kids call this title.

However, the ghost widow looked at the dozen ghost widows strangely, but did not find that they had the Daji badge on them. Because in his opinion, only Daji would respectfully call him Your Highness.

However, Guiwa didn't care about this issue. He only knew that the people in front of him were coming to catch him, and he would fight if he was a bad person.

"I'm still merciless. I can handle it with one hand just like you guys!" The ghost widow retorted without fear. Although she was small, her aura was quite strong.

"Oh, you're quite arrogant!" The leader of the ghost officer screamed sarcastically, staring at the ghost's eyes flashed with a fierce look, and then waved his hand: "Go, grab this ignorant boy back to receive the reward!"

More than a dozen ghost kids rushed towards the ghost kid with weapons in their hands. The ghost kid snorted angrily, and a ball of spiritual energy suddenly condensed in his little hands and rushed towards the ghost kid.

Guiwa used his small body to shuttle back and forth among the dozen ghost doctors. He was extremely fast and he stepped on mysterious steps under his feet. Guiwa's weapon could not touch a little bit of the corner of Guiwa's clothes.

On the contrary, the ghost kid jumped out from one side from time to time, and the spiritual energy condensed from his hands quickly and accurately slapped the ghost kid.

The ghost messengers were hit and were immediately injured, their actions were blocked, and their attacks became weaker. Especially the ghost messengers who were leading the way before, the ghost messengers hated him so much that they became the focus of care.

Within a few minutes, more than a dozen ghost messengers were defeated by the ghost kids and lying on the ground and wailing.

"Come on, keep going, aren't you going to catch me? Stand up and continue fighting with me!" The ghost kid put his hands on his hips and shouted at the ghost messenger lying on the ground.

"Little ghost... don't be arrogant!" The leader ghost officer was the most seriously injured. He could no longer stand up, but he was still stubborn.

"Did you let you talk?" Guiwa frowned, waved his hand in the void, and a blade appeared out of nowhere, throwing it hard on him. The leader of the ghost officer suddenly trembled and his body became much weaker, as if he wanted to dissipate at any time.

"It's really annoying to chase after you all." The ghost kid muttered, setting up a barrier around them: "I won't kill you, but you don't want to leave. Stay here well."

After saying that, the ghost kid was too lazy to look at them again, and turned around and was about to leave.

But at this moment, a strong yin energy fluctuated around him. Before he could see a figure, a rough sound was like a thunderclap on the ground, and it suddenly rang in his ears: "Little ghost, eat your grandpa's punch!"

Guiwa keenly felt the power of the Yin Qi coming towards him. If he took it, he would be slightly injured. At the critical moment, Guiwa thought of the kite that Dali Chenyi turned behind him, so he pulled the kite and blocked it behind him.

A punch filled with strong yin energy hit the kite straight, and the kite trembled twice and resisted it.

"It's so strong, so let's go away quickly." The ghost widow smashed his mouth. He was smart. If he continued to stay, he would have to face this powerful ghost, and he would also consume his spiritual energy. It would be so unprofitable that he would not be foolish to meet him.

Taking advantage of the gap that the powerful ghost messenger had to accumulate after sending a blow, the ghost kid hid his breath and slipped away with oil on the soles of the kite.

The ghost messenger with a rough voice appeared in a black fog. He was much taller than the ordinary ghost messenger and had a pretty burly figure.

After seeing this person, the ghost clerk lying on the ground, he hurriedly endured the pain and saluted: "Goodbye to the Lord."

From this title, we can see that a burly ghost is more capable than an ordinary ghost, and naturally, his strength is much higher.

"Hmph, a group of waste, so many people can't even catch a little baby!" The burly ghost messed up heavily, very dissatisfied.

"What sir teaches me is..." The ghosts lowered their heads and didn't dare to say anything.

The ghost widow didn't know what happened after he left, so he ran out of the suburbs and stopped in an abandoned factory.

"That ghost man's voice is so loud, it hurts my ears." The ghost man sat on the ground with his butt, and after a while, he remembered Dali Chenyi who had been used by him to block the injury.

At this time, the kite that Dali Chenyi turned into was no better than before. It was damaged in several places and looked a little embarrassed.

"I won't be beaten to death, right?" Guiwa touched his chin, poked it tentatively, but there was no reaction. He thought about it and removed the talisman that had been stuck to him before, and Dali Chenyi immediately turned back to his original state.

"Hey, hey, if you are not dead, get up quickly." Guiwa stood up, looked at Dali Chenyi lying on the ground with his eyes closed, and gently kicked him with his feet.

No reaction at all.

"No." Guiwa took a small step and walked back and forth around Big Li Chenyi. While walking, he touched his chin and stared at him and thought: "Although the power of that punch is powerful, it won't kill the person."

"Do you seem to be very strong, but you are actually a waste of being strong outside and doing it at the same time?" The ghost widow suddenly squatted down and looked at Dali Chenyi up close and muttered to himself.

"You are the waste." Dali Chenyi opened his eyes in vain and frightened the ghost baby.

"Hiss..." Dali Chenyi sat up, but took a breath of cold air because he touched the injured place. After recovering, he stared at the ghost kid: "You little unscrupulous, turn me into a kite and let me block the injury for you!"

This is indeed a bit immoral.
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