Chapter 272

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Magushen is still very trustworthy.

After the conditions were met, they did not fall out when Robb walked out of the mirror world.

afterwards.

God No. 4 left a blank expression, "I'll let you know if anything happens," and then disappeared.

God No. 1, with his waist bent and carrying a flower basket filled with white lilies, continued to sell flowers.

The gods sell flowers, but most people cannot afford them.

After all, this means that they don't have long to live and are about to go to Santuchuan.

With the white lily sent by Magu God, who is in charge of reincarnation, they will not be confused and lost on the way to Santu River.

To some extent, this is a good thing.

Of course, Robb had no interest in spending.

Hell cannot take away his life.

Looking away from the staggering back of God No. 1, Robb looked around after sighing at the gods' extraordinary hobbies.

The messy scene that seemed to have been washed away by heavy artillery before has been restored to its original state.

People were coming and going without any notice.

Robb looked towards the building where he first met God Number Four.

He did not forget that the things he plundered at the Hotel Del Luna were still there.

But five minutes later.

Looking at the empty space in front of him, the smile on Robb's lips gradually faded.

How dare someone dare to cut off his penis?

Magu God is impossible.

The other party would not be so tasteless.

So who?

Robb sniffed suddenly.

Although it was very faint, he still smelled a somewhat familiar scent of perfume.

Robb reached out and grabbed it in the air, and then divination symbols flashed in his eyes.

One minute later.

Under the divination prophecy, Robb "saw" a woman with exquisite makeup and makeup taking away all the bags in her hand with surprise.

Zhang Manyue.

I didn't expect that she would chase him here.

but……

Robb looked in the direction of the Del Luna Hotel.

A monk who can run away cannot run away from the temple.

Zhang Manyue, where can you escape to?

Robb was in no hurry.

Anyway, he will have plenty of time to settle accounts with the other party.

As for now.

Having just fought against No. 4 Magu God, Robb rarely looked tired, so he might as well go back to Park Ji-hyun's place to rest first.

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Feminine style bedroom.

The excited shouts of "Oppa, Oppa" from Park Ji-hyun kept ringing out.

After a long time, with a long cry, everything became quiet.

But soon, another burst of tossing movement broke the silence. Park Ji-hyun continued to play the beautiful rhythm of the symphony while begging for mercy.

After some cheering.

Robb's physical fatigue disappeared.

Feeling refreshed, he put down the tired and sleeping Park Ji-hyun, came to the window, and looked at the distant place that ordinary people couldn't see. As if magic had come, it still stood out among the many high-rise buildings, overlooking everything around it, and the huge castle with magnificent lights.

The castle is none other than Hotel Del Luna.

It is different from the ordinary small bungalow during the day.

At night, especially when the moon is full, it is truly in full glory.

Gorgeous signboards sparkle, ivy covers the towering walls, a sea-like open-air swimming pool, a super high-rise sky terrace...

Compared to those in life, the undead after death can enjoy super high treatment here that even five-star hotels cannot.

Different from the deliberate disguise last time, Robb was now preparing to browse openly.

Boom...boom...boom...

A rhythmic knock on the door sounded.

Robb opened the door and took a look.

The hell messenger, wearing a slim-fitting black windbreaker, said to him seriously: "We have business."

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Chapter 380 Chapter 380 Hunting

"No! I hate it so much! I haven't killed all that family yet! I can't die yet!"

In the howling wind, the dark evil ghost exploded and struggled desperately.

A white palm clasped its neck, motionless.

"You would have been dead a long time ago."

After Robb finished speaking calmly, he exerted force with his palm, and the roar of the evil ghost suddenly stopped, and the huge and ferocious body was instantly shattered.

Feeling the new entry into the Book of Containment, Robb smiled and turned to look at the Hell Messenger not far away, still saying:

"Is this the end?"

"No, it's just the beginning." He watched Robb's efficient process of tracking and solving supernatural phenomena in a smooth and smooth manner. The Hell Messenger nodded with satisfaction.

Although some people are powerful, it does not mean that they are good at hunting.

Robb was clearly not this type of person.

His proficiency makes him feel more professional than himself who has been alive for such a long time.

The Hell Messenger took out a piece of paper with confidence and handed it to Robb: "These next evil ghosts need you to track down and deal with them, Robb."

Robb took the paper and looked at it. He was very satisfied with the rows of information on it and asked casually: "What about you?"

"Bringing in the dead."

The Hell Messenger pointed to a B&B not far away where a funeral was being held.

Robb looked and saw a ghost that looked like an old man lingering there reluctantly, unwilling to leave for a long time.

The hell messenger looked at the old man and said calmly: "An old man over a hundred years old has passed away. Such a high-quality undead is unwilling to go to Santuchuan because of his obsession. I will go to persuade her next."

Obsession...

Robb discovered that there were many differences between Eastern and Western supernatural beings.

Here, obsession seems to be a very special existence.

"Can't we just pull her away?" Robb asked doubtfully.

With the strength of the Hell Messenger, seducing an ordinary soul couldn't be easier.

The hell messenger shook his head: "No, there are rules. You can't be too tough, especially with such a birthday girl."

Robb was speechless.

Compared to the wild freedom of the West, the East is too strict in every aspect.

But this is pretty good, especially in terms of the supernatural.

Rules mean order.

More order means less chaos.

Chaos is an upward class, but only for a very small number of people.

For many more, chaos represents disaster.

Robb didn't care about law or chaos.

As long as it gives him a way up.

"gone."

Robb was not interested in watching the process of persuading the ghost to go on the road. He waved his hand and disappeared into the night.

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Blurred city, gorgeous neon lights, excited crowds.

Nanbang people are all night owls. Even at two or three in the morning, the streets are still very lively. There are bars and restaurants everywhere with men and women enjoying the nightlife.

For them, even if they only sleep for four or five hours, they can still go to work full of energy the next day.

Also under the night, hidden in the darkness, the evil spirits peeping at the vitality are also ready to move.

As the local leader here, the Hellbringer has much more powerful information than Robb.

No matter how much he looked for it before, he couldn't find much.

Now with the help of Hell Messenger, the efficiency has been greatly improved.

"Please! Please spare me! I am willing to change my ways! I am willing to be a bull or a horse!"

"Okay. Go and be a cow or a horse in my book."

After screaming, Robb took out a pen, drew a horizontal line in the upper column of the paper, and then focused his eyes on the next line.

In the next time.

"Haha! Another good blood food. I can't help it anymore, I want to eat you bit by bit! Desperate! Wail! No..."

"The little girl has nothing to offer in return, but she is willing to give her life to me! Ah! Spare me..."

"What's wrong with me? They all deserve to die! Damn it! I'm going to kill more of these trash! I'm going to... do justice for God..."

"..."

It was different from the old ghosts that Robb had encountered before who had been in the spirit-binding land for a long time and had already seen through everything. They were very dull.

The evil spirits Robb encountered this time were all new entities.

They seem much more lively, and many of them even want to start a big career.

When faced with being chased by him, there is a female ghost who wants to lure him into the gang through seduction.

It's just that she overestimated her appearance.

He was killed mercilessly by Robb, who had a clear heart.

After killing an evil spirit who said he wanted to destroy the plutocratic family and restore the glory of the Great Cold, Robb took out the paper, leaving only the last line of information that had not been crossed out.

"The last one, let's call it a day."

Robb put away the note and disappeared around the corner.

A drunk passing man rubbed his eyes when he saw this scene, pointed with trembling fingers at the place where Robb disappeared, and said in confusion: "Huh? I just... saw there... there seemed to be someone there."