I take a little action, that's the limit

"Brother Luotuo, what a coincidence, this must be Sister Xiaolin, right?" Su Mumu saw me at a glance, walked towards our table, and looked at Han Xiaolin with a smile.

"Well, let me introduce you. This is Su Mumu, this is Han Xiaolin, and by the way, this is Brother Xiao Ma." I introduced the three of them.

Brother Ma's eyes immediately went straight. I quickly pushed his ribs with my elbow. When the boy felt pain, he lowered his head obediently.

"Sister Xiaolin, you are so beautiful."

"Sister Mumu is also very beautiful."

Su Mumu is a familiar person and is very helpful when talking. Han Xiaolin has been talking a lot lately. The two of them had a great time talking to each other, and they started chatting with each other.

To say that the world is too small, I found out through chatting that Su Mumu also came to Shanghai to study, and the school that admitted her was also East China Normal University.

In this way, the distance between the two women was even closer, chattering like sisters.

We stayed with Su Mumu to finish the meal.

After dinner, Han Xiaolin's prodigal woman proposed to go shopping. As a girl, Su Mumu naturally raised her hands in approval. What I didn't expect was that Xiao Ma Ge also started to make noises. But as soon as she opened her mouth, I followed suit. He stepped on his foot, and he quickly changed his words and said that he wanted to rest and needed my help back.

In this way, I escaped from the tiger's mouth with Xiao Ma.

When I got home, I threw Brother Xiaoma into his house and left him to fend for himself. Then I went back to the house to practice Taoism. I'm not just talking about it. I want to work hard and develop an astonishing level of cultivation. , Guangda Ghost Sect!

As I practiced, I fell asleep.

When I woke up, I looked at the time and it was already past ten o'clock in the evening. I gave myself a hard slap, "Damn, it's such a delay!"

But then again, why didn’t anyone ask me to have dinner? Is my popularity so bad?

I rubbed my eyes and walked into the living room in confusion. I saw a note on the coffee table. I picked it up and saw that it was left by Han Xiaolin. She said that she had not eaten dinner at home and would not stay with her family at night. I went to play with Su Mumu today.

I got angry when I saw this note. Damn it, I came back last night, and Han Xiaolin pulled her ears and interrogated her for a long time. It would be better for her to just stay out all night.

I took out my mobile phone and dialed Han Xiaolin's number, preparing to question her. Before the call was connected, I quickly pressed the hang-up button. Only now did I realize that it was just right that she was not here, and she provided me with enough food to go to the bar. time.

Thinking of this, I stopped fussing with her and went to see Brother Ma.

That guy was holding his cell phone and masturbating on the bed.

I threw him 100 yuan and asked him to order takeout when he was hungry. I came out with my backpack on my back.

I took a taxi and went straight to the supernatural bar.

This time, the security guard at the door stayed away when he saw me, probably because he was afraid that I would mess with him again.

I smiled silently and ignored him.

The barmaid who received me was still the barmaid. I didn't talk nonsense to her and directly asked her how to get to the second floor. She was very straightforward. After having a drink with me, she took me to the basement of the bar.

The basement is quite large, at least more than square meters, but the strange thing is that the basement is empty and there is nothing.

"Brother Luotuo, the entrance to the second floor is right here. I can only tell you so much. The rest is up to you. If you can't find it, don't force it. My sister is waiting for you to drink up there." The woman rushed to me. She smiled charmingly, swaying her provocative figure and went upstairs.

After she left, I started wandering around the basement. Recalling Brother Kong Kong's exploration skills at the Ghost Hotel, I also pulled out the Evil Killing Sword and started banging it along the wall in a decent manner. After turning it around three times, I Found something suspicious.

The sound of knocking on a wall more than three meters away from the stairs was different from the walls in other places. It sounded like the sound of metal.

But no matter how hard I hit the wall with the Evil Killing Sword, no secret passage appeared. I was immediately confused. Could this bar be playing tricks on me?

But then I thought about it, the bar owner wouldn't play with me like this just to vent his anger on a doorman. After all, I don't even know him, so he can't offend me.

I wanted to turn around and leave, but I was unwilling to do so. I couldn't even get up to the second floor of a supernatural bar, so why talk about eliminating demons and defending the law?

Damn it, I have to win this supernatural bar today no matter what!

As soon as my stubborn son came up, I couldn't hold ten cows back.

But I won’t act recklessly. Since this is a supernatural bar, there are only so many ways to test Mr. Yin Yang.

I wiped two drops of cow tears on my eyelids, and when I opened my eyes, there was still no change.

"This..." I was dumbfounded. If it wasn't a ghost beating a wall, what else could it be?

I took a deep breath, put away all distracting thoughts, and racked my brains for two minutes. Suddenly an idea came to my mind - illusion!

In order to make people enter the illusion, the first thing to do is to gain the trust of the person who is being cast, whether it is trusting the people around them or the environment, even if it is a familiar smell, in short, the person who is being cast must believe that, Everything I saw and heard was true.

But when did I become confused?

After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't think of a reason. Forget it, instead of wasting my brain cells, I might as well think about how to break this illusion.

The first thing that comes to my mind is pain. It is said that this pain is the stupidest way to restrain illusion, but it is also the best way. Pain can make a person understand everything in front of him.

Thinking of this, I bit my tongue hard.

After about ten seconds, I was horrified to find that the basement was still the basement, nothing had changed.

I sprayed the blood from the tip of my tongue around me again, but there was still no change.

You are paralyzed! Don't be so playful, I'm very sure, this is an illusion, but why is it that I jumped up in pain, but everything in front of me still hasn't changed?

Wait, I slapped my forehead. It seemed like I had been led by that barmaid yesterday. She told me that I needed to be qualified to go to the second floor.

Maybe this bar doesn't have a second floor at all? But what's going on with this illusion?

I walked to the stairs again, stretched out my feet and stepped on the stairs, and I suddenly laughed.

Damn, this is a set of combined illusions.

First of all, the place I am in is not a basement at all. The staircase in front of me leads downwards. In other words, the barmaid has been taking me up just now. This is the second floor!

The problem is, if this is the second floor, then there is no need to qualify for the second floor.

I went straight down the stairs, and the barmaid was standing below, looking at me with a smile: "Brother Luotuo, congratulations."