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"Hey, what is this, performance art?"

On the wide street, passers-by pointed and talked at the dozen or so figures hanging on the street lamps, with strong curiosity on their faces.

The man with the slicked-back hair hanging from the street lamp, swaying in the wind, turned his head with a sad face and shouted to Luo Ming in the tavern: "Brother, please, let us go. We are not familiar with Hua Huo. We can't even say a few words to each other when we meet in the tavern. She won't come to save us."

Inside the tavern.

Luo Ming found a clean table, took out the food and drinks he had purchased earlier from the Demon-Breaking Cone, filled the table with them, and invited Huang Quan Liuying to come over and have a rest.

As for the shouting outside, he completely turned a deaf ear to it.

This time I came to the Masked Fool Tavern purely on a whim. It would be best if I could attract Hanabi, but if not, that's fine too.

These funny people often play tricks on others. Today, try becoming the funny person yourself. Maybe you will have a deeper understanding of the destiny of happiness.

"Oh, look at this thing."

Luo Ming handed the Demon-Breaking Cone to Huang Quan, "This is produced by Xu Ling Xian Zhou. It has a strong restraining effect on the soul. I feel that Pinocchio in this dream world should also have something special."

Huang Quan took the Demon-Breaking Cone from Luo Ming.

After observing carefully for a moment, he suddenly injected a force of nothingness into it.

In an instant, the Demon-Breaking Cone emitted a series of buzzing sounds and spread out circles of thick, dark light. As soon as it touched the table, a large area of ​​it disappeared out of thin air, as if it had been swallowed up by the light.

Huang Quan immediately withdrew his power of nothingness, and the Demon-Destroying Cone returned to its original state.

"This thing seems to be able to create real death here."

Huang Quan handed the Devil-Breaking Cone back to Luo Ming, his face becoming more serious: "Don't let anyone know, otherwise, everyone in Pinocchio will be wary of you and even expelled."

The family has promised that Pinocchio will not truly die. Even if he is killed by the memory domain meme, he will only enter a deep dream.

But the Demon-Breaking Cone in Luo Ming's hand, coupled with the activation of the power of nothingness, can create real death in this dream world.

Once it gets out, it will definitely alert everyone, and the family will never let him get close to Pinocchio again.

"so smart?"

Luo Ming looked at the Demon-Breaking Cone in his hand with a little surprise.

Something that can truly cause death. Is there any deeper purpose for Hua giving this thing to him when he goes to Pinocchio?

During the last self-destructor simulation, Hua gave him a half moon for no reason.

Luo Ming guessed that the handsome and elegant Marshal of the Xianzhou Alliance might have noticed something. Now it seems that anyone who can become a marshal is definitely not simple.

At this time.

Xing came down from the second floor of the tavern, picked up a glass of wine on the table and drank it, wiped the corner of his mouth and said: "I have checked it out, it seems to be a tavern base, many rooms on the second and third floors show signs of long-term residence, and the fourth floor is sealed by a force, I can't get in."

"Underage drinking is prohibited."

Luo Ming took the wine glass from Xing's hand and said, "I'm going to the fourth floor to take a look. You guys keep an eye on those masked fools outside."

After saying that, Luo Ming's figure quickly disappeared down the stairs.

"God of Fun, please save your most loyal believer!"

Under the street light, the guy with the slicked-back hair hanging up twisted and turned like a maggot, his face full of sorrow. He felt like a monkey in a zoo, being watched and photographed by people at will. He was so ashamed that he wished he could die on the spot.

The same was true for the rest of the masked fools, who wished they could bury their heads in their necks.

One of them gritted his teeth and spat in his own face, trying to prevent his handsome face from appearing in tomorrow's Pinocchio morning paper.

But it backfired and attracted more attention from passers-by.

......

Hanabi has been coming to Pinocchio for many days.

There must be a place to stay.

This tavern where masked fools gather has a high probability of being chosen by her.

Luo Ming used the power of nothingness to remove the seal and easily climbed to the fourth floor.

The layout here is similar to that of the second and third floors, but the number of rooms is half as much, with only five suites, and the corridor looks very clean and tidy.

Not surprisingly, this is where important members of the tavern stay, such as the Messenger of Joy.

Luo Ming checked them one by one.

The first few rooms were empty, with no signs of habitation.

He soon arrived at the last suite. He pushed the door and it opened. A small living room with red as the main color appeared in front of him.

Luo Ming's eyes instantly fell on the coffee table in the living room.

There was a half glass of wine quietly placed on it, and it seemed that just not long ago, there was someone sitting on the sofa, sipping the wine leisurely.

There was also a scent of a young girl's body floating in the air.

Luo Ming narrowed his eyes.

He placed his right hand on the hilt of the long knife, looked around, and then walked towards the bedroom with a crack.

There was a squeak.

The bedroom door was pushed open with a long knife.

A small red figure appeared in sight, sitting in front of the dressing table, humming a little tune while putting on makeup.

"You are actually here?"

Luo Ming looked at Hua Huo in surprise: "You really don't take me seriously, do you?"

"Don't make trouble. Wait until I finish my makeup."

Without even raising her head, Hanaho looked in the dressing mirror and carefully applied small red dots under her eyes.

Luo Ming chuckled, sitting next to Hua Huo with a big horse and a golden knife, looking at Hua Huo aggressively: "Are you planning to surrender? No, this is not your temper, Hua Huo. Is there an Aha stuffed in the closet, who will rush out and knock me down at the command?

Hanabi ignored him.

After a while, she put away the makeup pencil, looked at herself in the mirror, and nodded with satisfaction.

Two arms stretched out in front of Luo Ming: "Okay, you win, catch me now."

Luo Ming frowned deeply.

Under Hanabi's playful gaze, he stretched out his hand and pinched her cheek: "It's smooth, soft, and warm. Is this really your true self?"

"Of course it's true!"

Hua Huo slapped Luo Ming's big hand away, rubbed her red face, and glared at him with a little displeasure.

Luo Ming became even more suspicious.

There is definitely something wrong here.

Fireworks, who had escaped from his hands not long ago, actually came to him like this?

Could it be that he is possessed by the God of Fun?

He remembered that Hanabi's goal in coming to Pinocchio was to blow this place up to the sky and bring great joy to the entire universe.

Another speculation is that they were helpers invited by the watchmaker's forces.

But no matter what the reason was, it was very different from the attitude of obediently surrendering in front of him.

"What are you still standing there for?" Hua Huo complained unhappily, "My arms are tired from lifting them!"

Luo Ming said nothing and silently took out the Demon-Breaking Cone.

At this time.

Liuying's voice came from outside: "Brother, where are you?"

Luo Ming was about to respond to Liuying.

Hanabi suddenly screamed, "Ah! No!"

The petite body fell heavily on the soft big bed, and her clothes became extremely messy, revealing a large area of ​​delicate skin. The hem of her red dress was lifted to her slender waist, revealing her slender white thighs and half of her cute black panties.

Luo Ming's face changed.

The next second, Liuying's figure appeared outside the door.