Ten minutes, twenty minutes, half an hour passed.
The door of Yang Ning's Lingwa shop showed no intention of moving.
Even the candlelight faintly shining from behind the glass door didn't move at all.
Li Bai looked at Yuhan and saw that he still looked respectful, so he didn't say anything.
Not only Yuhan, but also the two Buddhist masters standing next to Yuhan were as stone-like, motionless despite the sweat dripping from their foreheads.
But those ordinary bodyguards with strong physiques gradually couldn't stand any longer.
Many people raised their heads and looked into Yang Ning's store. Their eyes lost the respect they had when they first came, but because of their own bosses, they could only hold back.
Li Bai saw all this.
He waved and asked his people to go back to the convenience store opposite to buy water, drinks, ponytail and other things.
However, the water is drinkable, so who dares to sit in this maza?
His boss, the dignified Buddhist disciple Yuhan, was standing there, and two Buddhist masters were also standing. How could I sit down with a little Kalami bodyguard?
Therefore, the people from the Special Administration Bureau had no choice but to divide the Mazar themselves.
Li Bai looked at the fierce sun in the sky and asked someone to buy some hanging air conditioners.
After this was done, the people from the Special Administrative Bureau sat in the shade with their little horseshoes, blowing in the cold wind, eating popsicles, and watching the long legs coming and going on the pedestrian street, while Yuhan and his group... .
Standing outside Yang Ning's store is like standing in a penalty stand.
Just like that, an hour passed.
The two Buddhist masters could still persist, but the bodyguards looked at Yang Ning's store with anger in their eyes.
The normally pampered Buddha could no longer hold himself back and asked Li Bai, "When does the master usually get up?"
Li Bai shook his head and said he didn't know.
Finally, another half hour passed, and it was almost two o'clock in the afternoon. Ding bell——
A crisp and sweet wind chime sounded, and the door of Yang Ning's shop opened.
A charming-looking evil girl opened the door and said to everyone outside: "I'm sorry, I just opened the door and kept a few guests waiting for a long time."
Yuhan said with a look of relief: "It doesn't matter, as long as the door can be opened!"
With that said, he entered the store at the signal of the evil lady.
Behind him, two Buddhist monks followed immediately, and the bodyguards who were on fire followed him into the store one by one with murderous looks on their faces.
In the shade next to the shop, Li Bai looked at this scene with a look of pity on his face.
He could already imagine what the group of bodyguards who looked so powerful now would look like when they came out soon.
Well, that is if they can still come out.
In the store, the only feeling that Yuhan and others felt as soon as they entered was——
cold!
They had just been exposed to the sun outside, and now as soon as they entered Yang Ning's store, they felt as if they had been poured a basin of ice water on them!
In the first second, all the bodyguards just felt comfortable!
But the faces of the leader Yuhan and the two Buddhist masters behind him changed at the same time!
The three people who originally held their heads high lowered their heads together!
In front of them, behind the floor-to-ceiling desk, Yang Ning was sitting there sleepily. Beside him, a group of kiddies were busy up and down.
Xia Tian was carrying face wash, while Chen Yamei held up several folded towels in one hand and wiped Yang Ning's face very gently. Beibei stood aside and carefully looked at Yang Ning's face for any imperfections. Honghong stood by and greeted the customers who had just entered the store.
This seems to be a warm and beautiful picture, but...
There was a hole the size of a fist in the chest of the kid carrying the wash water, and a bloody heart was beating "bang" and "bang" inside.
The little female ghost was holding a towel in one hand and holding her head in the other. The blood vessels and nerves inside the broken neck were clearly visible.
The body of the little ghost girl who wiped Yang Ning's face was in pieces, like a torn picture that was glued back together.
The face plate of another little girl next to her was extremely delicate, but it was covered with crooked cracks and blood marks. At first glance, it looked like centipedes crawling all over her face.
The kid who greeted Yuhan and his entourage with his eyes looked extremely quiet, but in fact...
Looking at Hong Hong's pale, bloodless and extremely dark eyes, Yuhan could feel that this kid really wanted to kill him.
And this was just the first thing Yuhan saw in a hurry.
What he didn't see were Mingming and Si Xiaohong in the corner, the blood-red pupils in the dark eyes, the little turtles crawling around, Wu Di and Big Fatty Sun in the bathroom...
Suddenly, a super strong sense of crisis rose from the bottom of Yuhan's heart!
He immediately felt that his legs began to weaken, as if he could not support his body at all!
When the two Buddhist masters around Yuhan saw this, they hurriedly held one of Yuhan's hands, and then they calmed down the Buddhist disciple who had come all the way from the Celestial Buddha Kingdom.
But then, a series of extremely heavy breathing sounds came from behind them.
The kid who helped Yang Ning get up was in a visible state, and even ordinary people could see it.
So, at this moment, the bodyguards who followed Yuhan in witnessed what Yuhan saw with their own eyes.
This will be an unforgettable scene for them throughout their lives.
The movements of the several bodyguards were very consistent, and they were stunned in place as if they had seen a ghost in the daytime, with shock and fear in their eyes.
They come from the Buddhist country, and even ordinary people are familiar with certain things, and some have even seen ghosts.
But like today, it was the first time for them to see more than a dozen little ghosts, including more than half of the people in red clothes, all serving one person!
On the spot, the chilling feeling I had just entered the store instantly turned into a chilling feeling!
Everyone who was sweating profusely now felt so cold that their whole bodies shivered!
Behind the desk, Yang Ning seemed not to have seen this scene, letting the little devils "clean up" her back and forth.
After Beibei brushed her teeth with a toothbrush, washed away the foam, spit the mouthwash into the cup Shiwen held, and Yami wiped her mouth, Yang Ning finally looked at the customers in the store.
He smiled and gestured to the carpet in front of the table and said, "Thank you for coming all the way, please."
Yuhan and the two Buddhist masters behind him stepped forward tremblingly.
They only dared to move against the south side of the store. On the north side, the two Buddhist monks dared to take a look, but Yuhan didn't even have the courage to glance at them with the corner of his eyes.
When they arrived in front of the carpet, the three of them took off their shoes and sat down cross-legged. For a moment, Yuhan didn't know what to say.
The bald Buddhist monk behind him, wearing clothes and with a face full of tattoos, said with great excitement: "According to legend, there was a general in the Xia Kingdom in ancient times who was extremely brave and kept tigers in captivity in the hall."
"Today I have the honor to admire the master's magnanimity and keep the red-clothed devil in the store. What a courage and courage! No worse than that general!"
Yang Ning: "..."
Yawning lazily, Yang Ning said truthfully: "There's no comparison between me and that guy. Actually, I'm very timid."
"It's just that, for me, keeping some fierce red clothes around me doesn't require courage and courage."
"My thoughts have arisen, my interest has arisen, and I want to take care of it, so I will take care of it."
After Yang Ning finished speaking, Yuhan and the others were speechless.
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