Well, Huang Xiaolong had just spent 888 yuan to buy a bunch of ghosts. There wasn't much to fight over; everyone with Huang Xiaolong got one, even the two little demons, Qingqing and Xiaohong, were targeted by the ghosts.
"Haha~~" Huang Xiaolong let out a mocking laugh and simply waved his hand.
Whoosh~~~!!!!
Beams of golden light spread out.
The attacking ghosts melted away like ice cream meeting a branding iron, hissing as they dissolved, their souls blasted to oblivion.
In the blink of an eye, Huang Xiaolong had wiped out all the ghosts he had purchased.
So much so that the diners in the restaurant hadn't even had time to react.
The restaurant's waitstaff and cashiers, all sorts of employees, looked at Huang Xiaolong with shocked eyes.
As for the ghosts crammed into the cracks in the walls, waiting to be sold, each of them was inexplicably terrified, pressing their heads against the wall and watching Huang Xiaolong with bloodied eyes, filled with fear.
