Chapter: 2136
Lower Lip District, 13 Fang Street.
Ulika, who is obese, dark brown and has small eyes, is sitting on the sofa, wrapping nearly ten kinds of special herbs and spices from the Southern Continent layer by layer with sun-dried burnt tobacco leaves, and cutting them into long strips.
Then, he took the self-made "Eastern Balam Tobacco" in his hand, moved to his hand and lit the nearby match, and watched the front part turn black and curl a little bit, and it turned bright red.
After biting the end and taking a deep breath, Ulika slowly exhaled the white smoke stained with light blue, and said contentedly to the visitor on the single sofa next to him: "This is called a cigarette, a real cigarette.
"The ones in the Northern Continent are only for kids!"
The visitor on the single sofa is a man in his forties, with a straight nose, almost blue eyes, soft facial features, thick and slightly curly black hair, and a skin tone that is not too dark but not fair. He seems to be from Loen Mixed blood with Balam people.
He laughed when he heard the words, and responded in Dutan: "Unfortunately, I'm not interested in any kind of cigarettes."
"Enzo, you don't enjoy life at all..." Before Ulika finished speaking, the powerful spirituality originating from his own path gave him a sense of danger.
This came so suddenly and urgently that Ulika instantly judged that the problem was serious.
Before he could jump out from his original position in the future, there was darkness in front of him, as if he saw the deep night outside directly, felt a strong drowsiness, and felt peaceful from the bottom of his heart.
The entire Bingtooth Street, no matter whether it was the houses with the lights on or the lights out, became extremely quiet at this moment, as if there were no living beings living inside, or they all fell asleep at the same second.
At this moment, there was a snoring sound, and Ulika, whose body was crooked and limp, suddenly jumped up, his eyes were confused and clear coexisted strangely.
Behind him, at some point, a little girl with a complexion so pale that it was almost unreal!
The little girl's eyes were blue, her lips were deep black, her eyes were staring faintly at the side, and her pale and transparent hands and feet penetrated into Ulika's body, as if she was an inescapable spirit.
The existence of "her" brought the cold from the spiritual body, which made Ulika barely resist the abnormal sleepiness, and forcibly broke free from the influence of "Nightmare".
Before Ulika fully regained consciousness, she instinctively rushed to the stairs, stretched out her palms, and pushed forward forcefully, as if pushing open a door that didn't exist.
In an instant, a bronze-colored door full of mysterious patterns that could not be described in detail appeared in front of Ulika, shaking, creaking, and cracked a gap.
Inside the gap is the darkness that can't be seen at the end, and there are one after another indescribable eyes looking out to the outside world.
At the same time, at the gap, a large number of creepy and strange things that cannot be seen clearly are frantically approaching.
Ulika was about to continue exerting his strength and actively open the door, allowing the terrifying world behind to descend on Fang Street, when he suddenly saw a pair of translucent pale palms jumping out of thin air, penetrating the deep darkness, and pressing against the inner door Seam.
The palms of these hands have no source, are not connected to the body, and the wrists are bloody, cut off by someone!
Both sides exerted force at the same time, and the mysterious bronze door stopped there, neither closing nor opening further.
Surrounded by invisible forces, Soest, who had become a "spiritual witch", stood there half-floating and half-floating above the house of No. 13, holding a golden corona in both hands, and slowly raised it to a higher place.
When the golden corona finally surpassed the top of Soest's head, brilliant rays of light flowed out steeply, quickly outlined, and gathered into one.
Suddenly, in midair, it seemed as if a round of sun jumped out of the void, and swayed all the light and heat on the house at No. 13 Fang Street.
They penetrated the building without causing any damage, landed on the bronze gate, and enveloped Ulika who was right in front of the gate.
Ulika's expression suddenly became extremely painful, and the pale to transparent little girl behind him let out a scream, but was blocked by "Sunshine" again,
Surging and submerging.
She twisted, evaporated quickly, and a trace of black air overflowed, melting into the sea of ??light.
There is no dark place in this house! JrNovels.com
Ulika, who is obese, dark brown and has small eyes, is sitting on the sofa, wrapping nearly ten kinds of special herbs and spices from the Southern Continent layer by layer with sun-dried burnt tobacco leaves, and cutting them into long strips.
Then, he took the self-made "Eastern Balam Tobacco" in his hand, moved to his hand and lit the nearby match, and watched the front part turn black and curl a little bit, and it turned bright red.
After biting the end and taking a deep breath, Ulika slowly exhaled the white smoke stained with light blue, and said contentedly to the visitor on the single sofa next to him: "This is called a cigarette, a real cigarette.
"The ones in the Northern Continent are only for kids!"
The visitor on the single sofa is a man in his forties, with a straight nose, almost blue eyes, soft facial features, thick and slightly curly black hair, and a skin tone that is not too dark but not fair. He seems to be from Loen Mixed blood with Balam people.
He laughed when he heard the words, and responded in Dutan: "Unfortunately, I'm not interested in any kind of cigarettes."
"Enzo, you don't enjoy life at all..." Before Ulika finished speaking, the powerful spirituality originating from his own path gave him a sense of danger.
This came so suddenly and urgently that Ulika instantly judged that the problem was serious.
Before he could jump out from his original position in the future, there was darkness in front of him, as if he saw the deep night outside directly, felt a strong drowsiness, and felt peaceful from the bottom of his heart.
The entire Bingtooth Street, no matter whether it was the houses with the lights on or the lights out, became extremely quiet at this moment, as if there were no living beings living inside, or they all fell asleep at the same second.
At this moment, there was a snoring sound, and Ulika, whose body was crooked and limp, suddenly jumped up, his eyes were confused and clear coexisted strangely.
Behind him, at some point, a little girl with a complexion so pale that it was almost unreal!
The little girl's eyes were blue, her lips were deep black, her eyes were staring faintly at the side, and her pale and transparent hands and feet penetrated into Ulika's body, as if she was an inescapable spirit.
The existence of "her" brought the cold from the spiritual body, which made Ulika barely resist the abnormal sleepiness, and forcibly broke free from the influence of "Nightmare".
Before Ulika fully regained consciousness, she instinctively rushed to the stairs, stretched out her palms, and pushed forward forcefully, as if pushing open a door that didn't exist.
In an instant, a bronze-colored door full of mysterious patterns that could not be described in detail appeared in front of Ulika, shaking, creaking, and cracked a gap.
Inside the gap is the darkness that can't be seen at the end, and there are one after another indescribable eyes looking out to the outside world.
At the same time, at the gap, a large number of creepy and strange things that cannot be seen clearly are frantically approaching.
Ulika was about to continue exerting his strength and actively open the door, allowing the terrifying world behind to descend on Fang Street, when he suddenly saw a pair of translucent pale palms jumping out of thin air, penetrating the deep darkness, and pressing against the inner door Seam.
The palms of these hands have no source, are not connected to the body, and the wrists are bloody, cut off by someone!
Both sides exerted force at the same time, and the mysterious bronze door stopped there, neither closing nor opening further.
Surrounded by invisible forces, Soest, who had become a "spiritual witch", stood there half-floating and half-floating above the house of No. 13, holding a golden corona in both hands, and slowly raised it to a higher place.
When the golden corona finally surpassed the top of Soest's head, brilliant rays of light flowed out steeply, quickly outlined, and gathered into one.
Suddenly, in midair, it seemed as if a round of sun jumped out of the void, and swayed all the light and heat on the house at No. 13 Fang Street.
They penetrated the building without causing any damage, landed on the bronze gate, and enveloped Ulika who was right in front of the gate.
Ulika's expression suddenly became extremely painful, and the pale to transparent little girl behind him let out a scream, but was blocked by "Sunshine" again,
Surging and submerging.
She twisted, evaporated quickly, and a trace of black air overflowed, melting into the sea of ??light.
There is no dark place in this house! JrNovels.com
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