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Chapter 32 It's time to solve the problem

"It's out of control?" Only then did Xi Anyu realize that something was wrong.

He looked at Manager Yang, and there was still a "hehehe" smile on his face, as if everything was under control. Xi Anyu felt deceived, "Manager Yang, have your ghosts lost control? I see that you smiled normally."

Manager Yang's smile became awkward, and he quickly rubbed his cheeks, and finally rubbed the unchanging smile back, saying, "Uh, this is out of control..."

"My face is a little out of control recently. Well, don't mind, don't mind." He then wiped his sweat.

Xi Anyu wanted to complain, but Li Gongli over there saw that Xi Anyu had not taken action yet, and roared: "If you don't take action, I will die!"

"Ah, here we come!" Xi Anyu hurriedly responded, and then ordered Hua Shanqian to say, "Ah Xi, go and help Li Gongli."

"Oh." Hua Shanqian glanced at Xi Anyu, who was covered in ghosts, slowly tightened the thermos, stuffed it back into her small backpack, then went to the corner to find a broom before rushing up to help Li Gongli fight the ghost.

Although she was holding a broom in her hand, the power in the broom was filled with divine power, except that it was not easy to use, and its lethality to ghosts was no different from the long sword she used.

Seeing that the talismans stored on his body were about to be thrown away, Li Gongli was about to turn around and run away. Suddenly, a girl rushed up with a broom, shining all her divine power. She beat her with a broom and swept a ghost to the corner of the wall.

"Damn." Li Gongli was shocked.

When she was expelling demons before, Li Gongli once thought that Akane Huashan used too much to control her divine power. Now it seems that she was not using too much to use her divine power, but the divine power in her body was too powerful to be able to suppress it well.

A divine messenger who looks like a middle school student actually has such magnificent divine power.

What is her origin?

And the God of Xi'anyu, who is the origin of it?

With the addition of Huashan Qian, Li Gongli's pressure was reduced by half instantly, and she turned around and beaten to another ghost who seemed to be frightened.

After these ghosts who have inexplicably had spiritual consciousness to be solved, I will ask Xi Anyu for a clear question.

On the other side, Xi Anyu had not taken action yet, and let the three ghosts lie on him. His complaints to Manager Yang were not over yet:

"Manager Yang's smile has to change his occupational illness, otherwise you will lose control in the future, and you will be calm and will cause many people to misunderstand."

"Look at me, they are open to business. I'm fine, they can't do anything to me. What if it's other innocent people who are uneasy because of your reaction?"

"Besides, even if your expression cannot be changed, you should say it quickly. You see, you didn't say a word just now, which caused another misunderstanding."

“…”

"Yes, yes, I understand!" Manager Yang was scolded by Xi Anyu and nodded repeatedly and said yes.

Although he did make mistakes, he was also aggrieved: "Rigu Onmyoji...didn't you let you be careful before?"

This made Xi Anyu stunned. He looked at the phone in his hand, "I was calling the boss just now and didn't pay attention."

Manager Yang: “…”

Manager Yang: "Don't you notice the danger?"

Manager Yang looked at the three ghosts on Xi Anyu again and was silent for a while: "Okay, you may indeed... you don't notice the danger."

After all, in the eyes of those who are serious about playing games, three little bugs crawling on the ground will not affect their concentration in playing games.

Seeing that Manager Yang was speechless, Xi Anyu's complaints were over.

He looked at the hot-fighting backstage around him, pointed at the ghosts on his body, and asked, "Manager Yang, what should we do with these ghosts? Do we have to save their lives?"

"Why keep them?" Manager Yang was suddenly stunned, "You... can you still keep them?"

"Aren't they your property?" Xi Anyu was also stunned, "Or can I just slap myself to death?"

"No, no!" Manager Yang already had no hope for the life and death of these ghost children. With a wise ghost, it means that the ghosts cannot be controlled. The ghosts that cannot be controlled are very dangerous and should be destroyed.

But Xi Anyu actually thought that he could let them go, that would be a different matter.

Although these ghosts with intelligence cannot be released, they can save their lives and investigate how they are intelligent to ensure the safety of the haunted house in the future.

Manager Yang weighed the pros and cons, and decided: "You...you can do it. If you can stay, then stay. It doesn't matter if you can't."

He rubbed his hands and continued: "Keep their ghost lives to facilitate the subsequent investigation of the reason for their rampage, for the sake of the safety of the haunted house."

"Oh, that's OK." Since Manager Yang explained the reason, Xi Anyu had the final say. "Just beat them to subdue?"

Manager Yang: "Yes!"

In fact, Xi Anyu wanted to slap them to death.

It is much easier to slap a mosquito to death than to leave the life of a mosquito, making it unable to fly and suck human blood.

Although she doesn't like trouble, Xi'anyu, as a god of a regular shrine, must be responsible for her customers.

He will be divided from Li Gongli later and participate in Li Gongli's commission. Manager Yang will be the client.

Xi Anyu thought about it for a moment, then reached out and grabbed Cuihua's neck that was biting his head, pulled it up, pulling it out of his head like a radish, and throwing it to the other side.

Xiaoli, who was holding her legs and Ahua, who was holding her hands, were also pulled open and threw it to one side.

This is a casual matter, but you have to worry about not exerting too much force and breaking its neck.

It was not until Xi Anyu threw him away that the three Japanese didn't feel good.

"This god is so hard."

"I can't bite him."

"horrible."

The three ghosts rolled up from the ground, muttering and muttering every word, and then their heads were down, thinking about the next solution.

After all, they are not very smart.

Xi Anyu walked forward and did not see them dodge, persuading: "I usually slap them to death when I see ghosts, but Manager Yang doesn't want you to die. Can you be honest? I don't have to do it anymore. This is good for everyone."

When the three ghosts heard this, they looked at each other again.

"This god is so arrogant."

"It's obviously that weak."

"It's the wrong posture, bite him."

After the three ghosts discussed, Anyu bit him again.

"Ah... It turns out that reasoning is useless." Xi Anyu sighed, allowing them to bite on their bodies, unmoved.

Then, Xi Anyu took action.

He grabbed Cuihua's neck, pulled it away from his body, swung it around the air like a hemp rope, and then slapped it on the ground.

"Bang!"

Only a full sound of sandbags was heard, and the green flower was heavily slapped on the ground. When the ghost power on his body was severely damaged, it turned into a ghost fog and exploded like a water ball.

Then he twitched on the ground and was dying.

It seems that the force is just right.

Xi Anyu was very satisfied.

Two other ghosts were lying on their bodies.

Xi Anyu looked down at them, and they also looked up at Xi Anyu.

They finally felt fear.

They face the unfacing gods.

They want to escape.

But it's too late.

They immediately ran away from Xi Anyu, but were caught by Xi Anyu one by one.

When they turned around, they saw the god wearing a baseball cap and a mask, which seemed to be more terrifying than a ghost.

"Ahhhhhh!"
Chapter completed!
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