Night has come.

In the autumn wind, the dead leaves were rolling, and there seemed to be a few traces of rain floating in the air.

"Wow!"

When the curtain was lifted, a person stepped in, and there was a vague sound of silver bells.

Then, the drinking and chatting in the small shop, together with the sound of breathing or movement, seemed to disappear.

Under the bright light, a person walked slowly in.

In the sleeves of the green clothes that were swayed by the wind, on a white and bright wrist, a string of silver bells was gently swaying, and the delicate five fingers were slightly stretched.

The man had his other hand behind his back.

However, what everyone looked at was that face.

Then the man smiled gently, swept away everyone in the room, and said softly: "It's quite lively. I'll give you some advice, leave here immediately, otherwise, you will take care of your own life and death, and no worries about blessings or misfortunes!"

"Su, do you really think you are the Prince of Hell? We are not vegetarians either!" The purple-faced young man suddenly slapped the table, stood up suddenly, and shouted with an ugly expression.

The tall, thin man who didn't want to have a green face said calmly: "He is actually right, something earth-shattering will happen here soon!"

"Mr. Su!"

The girl with braids' eyes lit up at this moment.

Su Qing smiled.

"That's fine. Since I don't want to leave, I'm here today. Su invites you to watch a big show!"

He turned the trigger on his thumb and glanced at the drunkard. He seemed to have fallen asleep again and there was no movement. He then looked at the old man in blue shirt smoking a cigarette. The old man's eyes were shining brightly and he asked in a deep voice:

"A play? How big a play?"

Su Qing pursed her lips and thought for a moment, then smiled again and said:
Chapter completed!