It is called a ghost street, but in fact it is a small world.

As soon as Mian'ao and Siming came in, they saw the bright sunshine and the bustling crowd.

They were on a very busy street.

It was a sunny day.

People are coming and going on the streets.

It should be ghosts coming and going.

Cotton-padded jacket looked at the souls coming and going, his eyes wide open and his mouth watering.

“Lots of delicious food.”

Siming's mouth twitched, and he hugged the cotton jacket tightly in his arms, lest she come to eat ghosts on the spot, and they would die miserably.

"Be good, you can't eat these."

“Ouch…”

As soon as Siming finished speaking, a ghost with red eyes was seen eating a soul that was just strolling around the street.

The scene was in chaos, with ghosts screaming and roaring, fleeing in all directions.

The evil ghost was still eating like crazy. In less than a minute, it had eaten no less than ten ghosts.

Mian'ao looked at Siming with sparkling eyes: "You can eat it."

Sima Ming...

The slap in the face came too quickly and caught me off guard: "It's not safe here, let's leave first."

There are never any evil ghosts in Ghost Street, so where did this come from?

Moreover, the evil spirit has been around for so long, but the manager hasn't shown up. Why?

Sima Ming, confused, fled for his life amidst the swarm of ghosts.

Here, all the ghosts are real entities, squeezing the two people so hard that their clothes are in disarray.

Siming was a little overwhelmed. His luck was too bad.

I finally saw an open shop in front of me. There weren't many people there, so I quickly hid in with my cotton jacket.

Following closely behind them, several ghosts also came in.

The clerk was so annoyed by the ghosts that he quickly closed the door.

The other ghosts couldn't get in and could only continue to flee forward.

The ghost in the shop was still frightened.

"It's so scary. The evil spirits are really scary."

"Yeah, there have been several cases of evil spirits eating other ghosts recently. I don't know what the ghost generals are doing and why they haven't cleaned up."

"I heard something happened to the ghost general." A ghost whispered.

The other ghosts instantly became interested: "What happened?"

The ghost shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

Well, the ghosts changed the subject and talked about the evil ghost outside.

Siming held his cotton jacket tightly, his brows furrowed.

This situation has been going on for a while and management hasn’t stepped in. Maybe something really went wrong.

The management here is a ghost?

He remembered from historical records that Ghost Street was previously managed by the Ghost King.

It is also said that only the Ghost King can control the Ghost Street.

Is the ghost world also in decline? Or has the entry threshold for public servants become lower?

"Are you new here?"

The shop assistant ghost suddenly came over.

The little girl in the cotton-padded jacket stretched out her little neck, opened her mouth, and almost bit off the shop assistant ghost's nose.

Siming was startled and quickly pulled the person back.

Although this is a ghost, he now looks like a normal person, a man at that. How come this girl has no sense of boundaries at all?

Jealous.

The clerk ghost was also startled. It felt like it was almost eaten, but it didn't know if it was an illusion.

He quietly moved away from the cotton jacket and asked curiously, "Girl, how did you die?"

"Starved to death."

The shop assistant ghost was still frightened and took a few steps back. His feeling just now was right. This new ghost really wanted to eat it.

Are you too hungry?

Looking at Siming: "Brother, what about you?"

Sima Ming glanced at it and said: "Suicide for love."

Now, when Mr. Si talks about being nervous, his face doesn't blush or his heart beats fast, and he can still express his feelings calmly.

But the other party was a blockhead and didn't understand at all.

Sima Ming glanced at the shop assistant Gui, who was still staring at the cotton-padded jacket with an expression as if he wanted to eat it, and felt a toothache.

“Huh…”

The shop assistant looked at the two of them in surprise, and didn't expect that one of them was a lovesick person.

No, the lovesick guy looks tall and big, not like a coward. How did he let the person he loved starve to death?

"No wonder. You look like strangers. I can tell you just died not long ago. What are your wishes?"

Without waiting for Siming's reply, he continued, "The wish of a starving ghost is usually to be well fed."

"I don't see many people like you who commit suicide for love, but it should be the kind of love that finally gets married, right?"

"You want to marry this girl?"

Siming raised his eyebrows, he really wanted to.

His handsome face turned red for no apparent reason.

No, the girl is still young, he can't be too beastly.

The clerk had a look on his face that said, "I've been through this, I understand."

"Oh, brother, we are really destined to be together."

"Otherwise, why did you come into my shop as soon as you arrived?"

"Do you know what kind of store this is?"

Sima Ming???

Black shop?

"A department store."

"We have everything you need for your wedding, including candies and cakes, formal attire, and photos."

"We can also provide one-stop service for weddings, and we guarantee that you will be satisfied, brother."

"It's all fine, Chinese, Western, a combination of Chinese and Western, or anything you want to create yourself."

"There's nothing we can't do, except what you can't imagine."

“Our store’s mission is to satisfy our customers.”

"Brother, if you see something, you must be quick, accurate and ruthless. Strike quickly. There is no shortage of quick hands in our area."

"The little girl is a starving ghost. She can easily be coaxed away with food."

The clerk was exaggerating.

Si Mingjun's face suddenly darkened. Anyone who dared to snatch his men would have their legs broken.

After looking at the girl staring blankly at him in her cotton jacket, he gradually came to his senses and realized that he was not here to get married, and the girl was still young.

"That's not necessary for now. I haven't caught up with the person yet."

The clerk looked at the cotton-padded jacket in surprise. It was obvious at first glance that this girl was a bit clueless.

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