This girl is a streetwalker in the demon world

An Ling enjoyed watching the fun and even wanted them to curse more. It was really interesting to see others pass the blame on others in anger.

But unfortunately, after arguing for a while, they finally realized that the culprit who caused the dispute was watching them fighting with a smile, so they stopped and prepared to unite to face the outside world.

The boy hiding in the coffin, dressed as a bride, should be the leader of this group of people. He angrily asked An Ling: "Hey, why are you being so violent and destructive!"

An Ling spread her hands indifferently and said, "I'm afraid, so of course I'll use as much force as I can!"

Several people looked at each other and sneered at An Ling's "fear".

Ouyang Yu, also known as the hairy-legged young bride Yuzi, shouted, "You call this fear? I think you came here on purpose to cause trouble. Do you understand the rules here?"

An Ling was surprised: "There are actually rules for this? Who made them?"

"No way, you don't even know the legend that has been passed down in the academy for hundreds of years?" Ouyang Yu asked in shock, "Did you go to school?"

An Ling rolled her eyes and replied, "I'm not a student of the academy, how would I know?"

After Ouyang Yu and his companions looked at each other, their eyes became blank at the same time. After an unknown moment, Ouyang Yu came to his senses and began to interrogate An Ling.

"How did you know this place? Tell the truth now, otherwise we will have to use violence." Ouyang Yu threatened.

An Ling just thought it was funny. After all, she had been in the underworld for such a long time, so why was she afraid of threats from them?

An Ling sneered and said, "I didn't expect that Lin Yuzhou would have such a stupid classmate like you. It's really laughable."

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, it was like hitting a snake in the vital spot, hitting their sore spot. Ouyang Yu's face was flushed with shock at the three words "Lin Yuzhou". He took a step back and stammered, "You, you still know Lin Yuzhou?"

"Yes, he was the one who recommended me to take this path." An Ling was also very honest and said it directly.

"Yuzi, I said there was something wrong with Lin Yuzhou. It would have been fine if he just ignored us, but he actually brought this guy here to mess things up! He's so mean." A plump little fat man said indignantly.

Ouyang Yu comforted him: "Master, at least we don't have to face him every day, this is already good."

An Ling said "Oh". At first she thought Ouyang Yu was some rich and powerful young man, but it was surprising that this little fat boy was one.

The oldest of the group was Ouyang Yu, who was about sixteen or seventeen years old. He was very tall, but he was as thin as a stick and looked malnourished. The girl who reminded Ouyang Yu that he was injured looked about the same age as him, with a little baby fat on her cheeks, which were always rosy and looked very healthy. The fat boy was the youngest among them, short and fat, about thirteen or fourteen years old, like a round ball. Among the other two, one was as strong as an iron tower and taciturn. If you looked closely, you would find that he was the one pretending to be a human head lantern. The last one...

"Who said it wasn't? Wasn't Lao Ma nagged by him all day long before? He was so annoyed. Lao Ma, don't you think so... Lao Ma?" The fat man waited for Lao Ma to reply, but after a long time, Lao Ma didn't speak. He turned back angrily and found that there was one person missing in the team, the person who always jumped out to respond to him first on weekdays.

"Yu, Yuzi, where is Lao Ma?" The little fat man's voice was trembling slightly. The guy who could run to such a remote place in the middle of the night to scare people was actually so timid.

Ouyang Yu counted the number of people with a serious expression, "One, two, three, four, five... That's right, five people..."

An Ling raised her hand silently and said, "I'm not Lao Ma."

Ouyang Yu was no longer in the mood to fight with An Ling. He had lived with Lao Ma for two years and knew very well that Lao Ma's personality would never allow him to act alone without others. Even when going to the toilet, he would take Ouyang Yu with him. How could he disappear now?

"Hey, where did Lao Ma hide just now?" Ouyang Yu asked hurriedly.

The girl was responsible for blowing air on the necks of visitors. She was the only "ghost" who could move freely. She thought about it and answered firmly: "According to the division of labor discussed before, he should be hiding in the well in the backyard."

An Ling complained: "No way, it's so cold now, and you just let him stay in the well alone? You are so wicked, I thought it was haunted just now, but it turns out I didn't hear any movement over here."

Ouyang Yu, the fat young master, and the stupid leader Kang Shaoqi looked at each other. Ouyang Yu and Kang Shaoqi hurried to the backyard to look for Lao Ma, but the fat young master sat down on the chair next to them, taking out cakes from his arms and eating them with great enjoyment, not caring about Lao Ma's situation at all.

An Ling asked, "Don't you need to go see how that old Ma is doing?"

The way the fat young master eats is really indecent. He stuffs a whole piece of cake the size of his palm directly into his mouth, and then keeps chewing and eating with a grunting sound, like a little pig. The cake crumbs keep flying out with the movement of his mouth, which looks very unhygienic.

While chewing, he said, "I'm too lazy to go and see. It's his own fault if he doesn't come out. He deserves it because he's so stupid!"

An Ling was furious when she heard this. She rushed to the little fat boy, grabbed his ear and scolded him, "So it's you, you wicked little bastard! Your friend is in danger and you're still in the mood to eat cakes here!"

The little fat boy shouted, "Who is his friend? He is just one of my followers. Also, do you know who my dad is? I will ask my dad to beat you to death!"

"Oh my! I see a living second-generation rich kid!" An Ling's hands became stronger. "I'm here to discipline you on behalf of your father, to let you see what a cruel society is!"

The little fat boy kept struggling, trying to break free from An Ling's big hands, but to no avail. He was so anxious that he cursed and begged for mercy, which made An Ling couldn't help laughing.

At this moment, Kang Shaoqi came running in, and before he could even stand still, he shouted in horror: "Lao Ma, he's dead!"

An Ling let go of the fat young master instantly, took out the Xiangzhu Sword from her bag with a serious face, and said to Kang Shaoqi quickly while keeping an eye on the surroundings: "Take me to have a look, maybe I can help!"

Kang Shaoqi stamped his feet and said, "Let's try it out! Maybe this weirdo can save the old horse!"

He immediately brought An Ling and the fat young master who was being dragged by An Ling's ankle indifferently to the backyard. Usually no students came to the backyard, and the whole place was in a state of disrepair, with only a few ruins still lingering. Under the dead tree in the yard, there was a dark square well with a hemp rope hanging to the bottom of the well. It seemed that someone had gone down there.

"Yuzi went down first. He said he wanted to get Lao Ma out." Kang Shaoqi explained. He walked towards the well and shouted, "Hey! Yuzi! How are you?"

There was no response or sound from the well, just dead silence.