After the rebirth of the metaphysics boss, he won in a wealthy family

Tang Simi came very quickly.

Tang Zhen found a brightly lit restaurant and ordered a cup of coffee.

When I saw Tang Simi, I didn't want any of the piano princes and gentle young masters.

Rolling and crawling, she came to Tang Simi's side.

"Find a place where no one is around, and help you see her away." Tang Simi said, pointing at the back of him with her chin, and now Tang Zhen was even more frightened, always feeling like there was some kind of monster behind him.

He followed Tang Simi step by step, for fear of being alone.

Tang Simi took him to a small corner.

He didn't intend to be reasonable, and took out the mourning stick directly from his palm.

Tang Zhen was taken aback.

It's really cowardly, Tang Simi went back to Haicheng with Tang Zhen, when Tang Zhen saw Yan Hebai, he wished his legs would tremble.

Tang Simi knew at that time that he was a coward.

Looking at it now, she was really right.

Tang Simi held the mourning stick in her hand and said sharply, "Did you come out by yourself, or I beat you out."

Tang Simi's voice was not very majestic, but the mourning stick in her hand was not ordinary.

After a while, a little girl who looked only eighteen or nineteen years old stood up.

She was afraid of the mourning stick in Tang Simi's hand, so she immediately gave Tang Simi a flattering smile.

"I've already come out, can you let me go?"

Tang Simi said, "How can I let you go?"

The female ghost interceded, "I just looked at him and never did anything."

Tang Simi moved the mourning stick in her hand.

The female ghost immediately hugged her head.

"Go." Tang Simi said.

Although the female ghost was reluctant, Tang Simi said so. She dared to challenge Tang Simi, but she didn't dare to challenge the mourning stick in Tang Simi's hand.

She shrank her head: "How come I was targeted by Wuchang just because I was greedy for a beauty."

She glanced at the mourning stick in Tang Simi's hand, "It's still Bai Wuchang's mourning stick, I'm just a little lustful, what can I do."

"Stop talking nonsense." Tang Simi pressed her, "Report to the underworld by yourself."

"Okay." The girl walked forward with her head drooping.

Tang Simi looked at her back with a smile.

But only for a moment, the girl turned around and ran back.

Tang Simi was puzzled, the girl was scared to death.

"There are ghosts." The girl's voice was terrified.

Tang Simi was about to die of laughter from her: "You forgot, you are a ghost if you agree."

The girl was taken aback, yes, she is a ghost herself.

"No, yes yes!"

At the entrance of the alley, a man in black clothes with a crown covering his face strode forward.

The female ghost trembled all over: "Master, help me, this, this, this, this!"

"I just peeked at the man taking a bath, how can I still work for the emperor of the ghost world..."

The female ghost wanted to hide behind Tang Simi, but the emperor was just coming towards them.

Tang Simi released a chain, pulled the female ghost away, and said, "Don't worry, I'll save you."

The female ghost has gone to hell.

Tang Simi said again: "Second brother, you should go first."

Tang Zhen was still worried.

Tang Simi said, "You're too much of a hindrance here."

Tang Zhen immediately ran away, "That male ghost looks menacing, it must be difficult to deal with, sister, take care, I won't hold you back!"

Just run away, his lingering voice echoed, Tang Simi wanted to laugh.

"It seems difficult to deal with." Tang Simi looked at Yan Hebai.

"Then don't deal with it." Yan Hebai said.

Tang Simi glanced at her, pretending to be a little girl: "If you can't beat me, you won't do anything to me, right?"

Yan Hebai raised his eyebrows, "This is really a good proposal."

When he walked up to Tang Simi, Tang Simi pulled his clothes and asked with a smile, "Why did you become like this?"

Yan Hebai said: "I'm angry, I can't control my mana."

"Can it change back?" Tang Simi asked.

Yan Hebai said: "I don't know, maybe I have to try."

"I'll help you." Tang Simi said, touched his hand, and helped him use mana.

Obviously she invaded, but it was unimpeded.

It was obviously the most dangerous pass, but he followed Tang Simi to check it out.

The moment Tang Simi touched his hand, he had already surrendered to Tang Simi.

There was no one there, and in the dark box, the ghostly aura was subdued, and the man in a neat suit allowed Tang Simi to do something to him.

When Lingli reached the dantian, Yan Hebai's muffled groan made Tang Simi withdraw her hand.

He was satisfied, and looked at Tang Simi with narrowed eyes, only feeling that everything had just begun, and the meaning was still unfinished.

The invasion intention was about to blow him up, Tang Simi's soft smile seemed like a silent approval.

He dropped his lip.

Tang Simi raised her head and echoed his kiss.