Social Animals? My Brother is a Female Empress in the Underworld and Earns 10 Billion a Month!

183: A lavish feast, but the dishes were too tough.”That’s right! No wonder I couldn’t recognize the White Powder Hag earlier.” Tang Tang nodded in agreement, a look of sudden realization appearing on her face.

The ghosts, who had been fleeing frantically, suddenly realized that the ’big sister’ of their ’big sister’ had appeared to take charge of the scene.

Consequently, they stopped in their tracks, staring at the living people around them with hideous expressions. Their fierce and terrifying appearance made the surrounding living people tremble uncontrollably, and they involuntarily cast looks of help toward Qiu Yanhui and her two companions.

”A late-stage Tier 4 White Powder Hag. Should we fight it, Tang Tang?” Du Wenqing quickly put away the spirit-repelling gun in her hand, then nimbly switched to a modified ’Type 05 suppressed submachine gun,’ while asking Tang Tang with a serious expression.

”Leave this White Powder Hag to me. We need to find a way to stall for time until the rescue team arrives to support us.” Tang Tang raised the peach wood sword in her hand, pointing the tip directly at the White Powder Hag, carrying the aura of one who captures the ringleader first.

”As for the other ghosts... I’ll try to see if I can trap them together with Wenqing.” Qiu Yanhui sighed helplessly, secretly feeling annoyed in her heart: ’Sigh, whenever it comes to such critical moments, I always deeply feel that my strength is just too weak. In the end, it’s because my own ability is insufficient!’

[Oh my god, if I had known, I should have brought more Armor-piercing Shells!]

”Is the team coming to rescue us this time led by Captain Chen Chen?” While speaking, Du Wenqing had already decisively pulled the trigger.

”Yeah! They arrived last week and secretly retrieved the spiritual energy samples from Country R.” As Qiu Yanhui spoke, she gently tossed two strawberry-shaped, yet secretly dangerous bombs, accurately delivering them to the feet of the White Powder Hag.

”I hope everything is still in time!” Du Wenqing frowned, a hint of worry showing in her eyes.

”Don’t be afraid, your team leader has a secret weapon!” After finishing, Qiu Yanhui glanced at Du Wenqing smugly, as if showing off her hidden depths.

A delicate and charming voice drifted over: ”Ara, ara, you three little sisters are so clever, you even guessed the secret of my plastic surgery.”

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice. The White Powder Hag waved away the smoke screen produced by the explosion, and wearing tall wooden clogs, she walked over gracefully, swaying her waist.

Her face was coated with thick white powder, her lips were as red as blood, and her narrow eyes were full of mockery.

Walking closer, she stopped, gave Du Wenqing a flirtatious wink, and parted her red lips to say: ”What a clever little sister. Later, big sister will have to think carefully: should I taste your brains first, or bite off your arm for a fresh snack?”

”Hmm! This is truly a difficult question for big sister to decide...”

”Sigh! Big sister is so troubled!” The White Powder Hag sighed with feigned distress, reached out a hand to gently stroke her chin, appearing to be seriously considering this ”major” choice.

Du Wenqing listened, her face turning pale. Although she was no longer the ignorant rookie she had been when she first joined the Special Affairs Bureau a year ago.

But hearing this Tier 4 old ghost undisguisedly discuss how to eat her, she still couldn’t help but feel a strong sense of physical discomfort.

”Hmph! If you want to eat my sister, you’ll have to get past me first!” A roar of anger suddenly rang out, breaking the tense and oppressive atmosphere of the street.

Tang Tang’s figure flashed, rushing forward like an arrow released from a bow, while her right hand held a peach wood sword high, stabbing straight toward the Heavenly Evil Ghost.

The peach wood sword carved a sharp arc through the air, bringing up a gust of wind and faintly emitting a sword aura.

”A feint?”

”Human, you don’t follow the martial code!” the Heavenly Evil Ghost roared, its voice deafening.

After a moment of hesitation, it nimbly dodged to the side, easily avoiding Tang Tang’s sudden stab. At the same time, its sharp claws swiped forcefully toward Tang Tang’s abdomen.

Things happened in the blink of an eye. Seeing the situation was bad, Du Wenqing, who was nearby, raised the Type 05 suppressed submachine gun in her hand and pulled the trigger.