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Hu Xiao'er's eyes revealed killing intent.

However, the middle-aged waitress did not think that way, because she clearly saw Hu Xiao'er staring right at his from above.

The catering industry was truly tired. While the others were already resting, they had just finished their work.

Other people were also the busiest when they rested during the holidays.

Hu Xiao'er thought in his heart, with this kind of daily work, even if he did not get entangled by evil spirits, his body would probably be exhausted.

She walked out of the restaurant, rubbed her shoulder in exhaustion, and then rode the electric car away.

Hu Xiao'er was fully dressed in black and his face was covered by a black cloth. Only his eyes were exposed, as he was sprinting on the roof like a ninja in the middle of the night.

Below him, the middle-aged woman was running with the electric cart. The Faceless female ghost was dancing its strange arms on her shoulder.

Dance? Hu Xiao'er frowned.

This ghost is not simple.

"Yi! Yi! Ya!"

At this time, a crack appeared in the face of the Faceless female ghost. The crack extended from its head to its chin.

Following that, five long black tongues stretched out, emitting a strange sound.

Hu Xiao'er felt goosebumps all over his body.

How was this even a female ghost? It was completely a monster from hell.

The middle-aged woman stopped the car in an alley, dragged the electric car into the yard and slammed the door shut.

She didn't choose to wash first, but lay down heavily instead. She could feel that her shoulders were as heavy as a thousand kilograms of cotton.

When she lay down, the Faceless female ghost released her and crawled back and forth on the wall like a gecko.

Five tongues flapped in the air.

Hu Xiao'er took out the Invisibility Charm. As an 8-star Heavenly Shi Master, the effect of the invisibility Charm could last for up to eight minutes.

With a blow of the Invisibility Charm, Hu Xiao'er's body disappeared.

He jumped into the yard. It was an old courtyard with about four or five houses in it.

The room that the middle-aged woman lived in was on the left side closest to the gate.

Hu Xiao'er looked at the dilapidated courtyard, his heart sighing with emotion. The house he used to live in was also like this.

The toilet and toilet were both shared by both genders. Of course, only men would be able to live in a place like this.

Hu Xiao'er really wanted to know what kind of courage made her live in such a simple and crude place.

How could a well-dressed middle-aged woman live here? He could not understand.

Lightly landing in the courtyard, Hu Xiao'er walked to the window, but she actually did not pull the curtains.

Hu Xiao'er's gaze swept across the extremely simple and crude house.

A painted wardrobe, a bed, a bench, gone.

Not even a TV.

Hu Xiao'er found it hard to believe that this was the life of a middle-aged woman.

No matter how bitter life was, it was still regretful for a woman to live half her life like this.

Hu Xiao'er then saw the Faceless female ghost s on the wall climbing around.

Was this a ghost or what?

Hu Xiao'er didn't know how to describe it, but if this evil being was entangled with her, then there must be a reason.

Just as he was thinking, the door to the courtyard opened.

A man with a fat head and large ears walked in, bare-chested, holding a half-empty bottle of beer in one hand and a lunchbox in the other.

The man gave a burp, then went to a side room and opened the door.

As he was about to close the door, he saw that the middle-aged woman's window was open.

A dim light shone through.

How could he have known that the middle-aged woman had been working so hard every day due to the evil being wrapped around her body? She was simply too tired.

So he went home and lay down, not even bothering to close the curtains.

However, at this time, a sinister thought appeared in the man's mind. He looked around to make sure that there was no movement from all around before tiptoeing over.

However, he did not know that Hu Xiao'er was currently standing by the window, looking at him.

The man narrowed his small, vulgar eyes and slowly moved closer to the window.

Looking at the middle-aged woman lying on the bed, although she was already middle-aged, her curves still existed.

Besides, she didn't look that old, probably because her skin was white and clean.

The man swallowed his saliva as thoughts of drinking wine surged in his mind.

He saw that the woman had not noticed him, and she seemed to be tired. She was closing her eyes and meditating.

He took out his cell phone and prepared to take a few photos.

Hu Xiao'er thought that she was really abnormal, it was fine if she allowed him to continue like this.

He peeked at it now to take a picture, but he was sure it would only get worse in the future.

Presumably, he also lived here alone.

The next time it might be a peek into the bathroom.

It was hard to tell what kind of perverted thing a repressed man who was old and liked drinking would do.

It was also possible for him to do something unexpected when his brain got hot one day.

The man's eyes were round, like those of a hungry wolf hunting its prey.

Suddenly, a hand patted his shoulder, and the man shuddered in fright.

If someone caught him peeking at a woman, that would be terrible.

He swallowed and prepared himself for an excuse.

He turned around and saw that there was no one around him.

Strangely, the man turned and looked around again. There was no sound in the quiet night sky, not even a shadow of a human being.

Could it be that he drank too much and his brain was hallucinating?

The man scratched his beer belly and continued to peek.

Normal people wouldn't be able to understand the thoughts of the peeping maniacs. The sight of a middle-aged woman dressing and sleeping was extremely attractive to them.

It took him several minutes to stop and take a look.

The man saw the middle-aged woman turn over, revealing a small piece of skin at her waist.

Suddenly, he opened his mouth wide, as if saying that he would only need to go up a little bit more.

Suddenly, a pair of ice-cold hands grabbed his ankle.

The man's body instantly stiffened. A wave of coldness spread from his ankle to his entire body, and instantly entered his heart.

Slowly lowering his head, he saw that there was nothing on his ankle.

This time something had actually grabbed his ankle, and it hadn't loosened yet.

Then, the hands released, and Hu Xiao'er blew a breath of cold air onto his neck.

The man cried out.