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Chapter 259 There can only be 1 Zhang Shi Meow on this street, and that is me, Zhang Jiao Meow!

Chapter 259 There can only be one meow on this street, and that is me, Zhangjiao!

Jason lost and also left.

It was a miserable journey, and there was not even ashes left.

The so-called prop game is a mode in which players can pick up and release props by touching prop boxes on the road during the race.

Some of the functions of props are to protect oneself, and some are to attack others.For example, when you are behind, you can use rockets to attack the opponent in front.

Although Qubingmao has no rockets, but...

Up to now, Chen Xing can only say that he understands everything.

"The progress of the current task is: 1/3"

Looking at the small gold-plated characters in front of him, Chen Xing was silent for a while, so what else could it be?Find the ghost and kill it.

But not long after Chen Xing had this thought in his mind, the small gilt characters in front of him flashed again.

"You have to win the game."

Seeing this reminder, Chen Xing couldn't help but waved his hands: It seems that the ghost must be found first.

Let's talk about the rest later.

Chen Xing couldn't help laughing at Qubingmiao, who was still driving a motorcycle.

"Wuhu~"

The paper motorcycle is really good, it makes Qubingmiao feel comfortable and exciting, and it feels more exciting than driving a car.

Qubing is also a genius on horseback after all. The modern tools that are most similar to horses are definitely not four-wheeled cars, but these two-wheeled motorcycles, bicycles and the like.

So, after a short trial, Qubingmiao fell in love with riding a motorcycle, and started circling around here, and took off directly to Wuhu.

The motorcycle was speeding, and there were occasional evil ghosts blocking the way, but Qubingmiao directly ran over it, the speed was jaw-dropping.

I have no idea.

Those who come here by the No. 72 bus are all ghosts and evil spirits, the kind that hurt people.

Although it is not known why these ghosts were gathered together, Chen Xing knew that this ghost street did not accommodate evil spirits without limit, and when the ghost street was completely full on a certain day, the ghosts would come out of their cages.

By then, the entire Gao Hai will probably turn into a sea of ​​blood.

It still needs to be handled properly.

Chen Xing took a deep breath, but Feng Xianmiao at his feet was full of enthusiasm. He felt that he could not hold back the desire in his heart, and planned to kill.

"Chen Xing, where is Lao Tzu's boxing champion? Let me go and meet him, and he will definitely be overwhelmed!"

Fengxian's meow was very loud, and there was even a touch of '嗤哟' in the meow, which felt very different. Seeing that Fengxian's meow was full of fighting spirit, Chen Xing also said, "Okay, I'll take you Go find Jiang Zifu and let you go up and beat him up."

The ghost street is so chaotic now, Chen Xing dare not let Feng Xianmiao run around.

After all, although this ghost street is called ghost street, it is actually a ghost domain. The magnetic field in the ghost domain is unstable, and the mobile phone has no signal.

What if I found Jiang Zifu but couldn't find Feng Xianmiao?
Therefore, from a certain point of view, finding Jiang Zifu is as important as watching Feng Xianmiao.

Hearing what Chen Xing said, Feng Xianmiao, who was full of fighting spirit, took a deep breath, recovered, not saying anything, but followed closely behind Chen Xing, the fat on his body was shaking, and he looked a little Not like Lu Fengxian, but like An Lushan.

Fortunately, Mulan and Su Shimiao didn't say anything. Su Shimiao was relatively calm, just staying quietly in Chen Xing's arms, always paying attention to the surrounding restaurants.

Mulan Meow, on the other hand, lay on her shoulders, looking around.

Qubingmaow won’t take him with him anymore, let him have a good time racing around here, if you don’t allow racing outside, let him have a good time racing in Ghost Street.

After all, Qubingmiao won't be needed in the next two matches.

After having this thought, Chen Xing continued to wander in the ghost street.

There is one thing that Chen Xing is very curious about, his group of people and the cat have clearly made such a big commotion, why are the ghosts around him still turning a blind eye to him?

With this in mind, Chen Xing looked at the ghosts around him. After careful inspection, he found that the eyes of these ghosts were red. Some ghosts could touch the external environment, but most of them were already in a daze, with red eyes. It looks like it may explode and hurt people at any time.

"A strange method is arranged in this ghost domain to erode those weak and intelligent people, transform them into ghosts who have no wisdom and only know how to kill, nourish high-level fierce spirits and ghosts, and at the same time keep them lacking in energy. In the state of hunger, when the ghost domain expands to its limit, these weak little ghosts in the hungry state will be released, and then it will naturally be like a tiger descending into a flock of sheep."

Mulan Meow, who was squatting on Chen Xing's shoulder, could see it clearly, and immediately said, "This magic circle doesn't seem to be from the Central Plains, it should belong to a certain tribe."

Listening to Mulan Meow's words, Chen Xing nodded.

After passing the task, Chen Xing naturally knew that the backer behind this ghost street was actually the "Red Moon Court", which was located in another country on the other side of the ocean. It was said that there was already a top-level Holy See there, and there was a true god sitting in the town. This level Naturally, there is nothing comparable to stragglers.

However, Chen Xing didn't feel too much about it. After all, no matter how luxurious the plan was, as long as he discovered it, it would be inseparable from the word 'failure'.

This is Chen Xing's background, the patron saint of Gaohai City behind the scenes!

At this time, a group of figures also floated in front of Chen Xing's eyes, with broken arms and legs, sluggish breath, and dull expressions. It seemed that he had encountered some opponent and was defeated by them.

The surrounding ghosts also turn a blind eye to this, as long as they don't endanger them, then there will be no ghosts in charge.

Seeing this, Chen Xing also swaggered down the street.

This street is no different from ordinary streets, they are all decorated like that, but the whole street is lifeless, and there are often unexplained low growls and some ghosts who have not lost their minds saying "I want to eat people" Whispers of class.

I have to say, it's scary, it's a qualified haunted house.

Chen Xing looked around, and suddenly found a well-decorated shop not far away. He took a closer look and found a book titled 'Drunken Fairy Boat'.

"Is this the Zuixianfang?"

Chen Xing was a little surprised, this was clearly an ordinary shop on the street, Chen Xing thought there was some Styx in this ghost domain, this 'Zui Xian Fang' was something like a painting boat, and he could go up and see it Look, I didn't expect it to be here?
It doesn't work either!
Chen Xing shook his head, but he didn't have any big thoughts. He just jolted Su Shimiao in his arms, and then said with a smile: "Your opponent is about to arrive, it's inside, what should I say?"

"Make it up to you." Su Shimiao dismissed it.

Chen Xing nodded, and walked into this restaurant named 'Zuixianfang'.

This restaurant looks pretty good, but there are not many diners, only three or four at a glance, but judging from the aura emanating from them, they are all ghosts.

In the shop, there was only one innocent-looking kid acting as a waiter, greeting customers everywhere.

It's just that most of the time it's a hot face with a cold butt.

But Chen Xing was somewhat interested.

Because with this white and clean little ghost, it seems that only the yin energy of the wronged soul fluctuates, but normal wronged souls have lost their sanity and become muddled, and this little ghost looks exceptionally smart, even smarter than the ghost king.

"Guest officer, what do you want?"

Seeing Chen Xing entering the store, the little ghost immediately greeted him enthusiastically, and was generous and courteous to Chen Xing. At the same time, he glanced at the kittens around Chen Xing, his expression couldn't help being a little surprised, and he became cautious in the next second.

Seeing this, Chen Xing didn't say anything, but looked at other people to see what their dishes looked like.

The nearest long-haired female ghost had two dishes on the table, which looked good.

After thinking for a while, Chen Xing patted the table and said:

"According to the order of the Lord of the Underworld. I want ten catties of lean meat, cut into simmered meat, and don't see any fat on it."

As soon as the words came out, the little ghost's smile slowly disappeared, and the three or four diners who didn't care about it all turned their heads to this side, and all stared at Chen Xing, with a look in their eyes. Scary people.

"No way? Forget it. If you want another ten catties, it will be fat. Don't see some fine ones on it. You should also cut it into scorpions."

"You are alive?!"

The little ghost's voice immediately screamed, and the guests at the surrounding tables also showed half-smiles, looking a little sinister.

"Eat...eat..."

"How could there be... living people... how did they come in..."

"It doesn't matter, I haven't eaten a living person for a month..."

"A living person..."

The three or four ghosts surrounded him one after another, and their discussions were creepy.

The shop boy also stuck out a foot-long tongue, looking at Chen Xing with great interest: "This shop happens to have an extra dish of living food, let Chef Huang offer it to the street owner in exchange for a chance to go out ~"

Hearing what the waiter said, Chen Xing nodded: "It seems that Chef Huang is indeed here."

"Okay then, you go and tell Chef Huang, I want another ten catties of cartilage, and I have to chop it finely to make saozi, don't see any meat on it."

Chen Xing's voice was very flat, and the waiter in the shop immediately turned hideous, and was about to kill him, but only heard a "pop" sound, and four sounds sounded like the sound of watermelon cracking, which could almost be said to be connected together.

Looking back, I saw that the four fierce ghosts who were still baring their teeth and claws, or with gaps, or blood eyes were washed away by a huge dragon energy at the same time, and they exploded immediately, completely turning into ashes.

Seeing this scene, the waiter was immediately stunned.

Seeing this, Chen Xing raised Erlang's legs as if pretending to be aggressive, and said cheerfully, "Again, let that so-called Chef Huang come out. I have a competition. If Chef Huang wins, I will let you all go." Horse, or give me all to die."

"Yes Yes."

The waiter in the shop quickly took back his long tongue, submissive, not daring to speak, and walked towards the back tremblingly, intending to call the vicious Chef Huang.

But at this moment, Chen Xing suddenly thought of something again, raised his hand and said, "Wait a minute."

After hearing Chen Xing's call, the waiter's body froze suddenly, his whole body darkened a bit, and he turned his head stiffly, showing a creepy smile: "This great immortal, you What else can I order?"

"There should be someone named Jiang Zifu here, right? Show me where it is."

The waiter shivered and said: "Go along the street, there is a place like a ring, and there he is."

"Okay, you can go and call Chef Huang."

Hearing the words, the waiter in the shop immediately felt relieved, and soon he saw the fierce-looking cat under Chen Xing's feet, jumped out of the shop, and disappeared on the ghost street.

Seeing this scene, the waiter was frightened again.

This is really a hell in broad daylight, scary to death.

No, what's going on?He is a human, I am a ghost!
"What are you doing standing here in a daze, you really want to die, don't you?"

Hearing the scolding sound behind him, the waiter in the shop directly drifted towards the back kitchen, regardless of who was there or whether there was a ghost or not.

It's really embarrassing to say it, I'm afraid of ghosts when I'm alive, and I'm afraid of people after death.

Damn, why are you being bullied everywhere?

……

At the end of the ghost street, a tall ghost house was built extremely luxuriously.

However, this haunted house also has its appearance. After entering this house, you will find that there is only one gate, and behind it is a wasteland.

And in the wasteland, a burly-looking green-skinned monster was squatting on the ground, chewing something in its mouth.

And beside this green-skinned monster, there was a short man who was not tall, he looked less than one meter long, but he was a qualified three-inch Dinggu bark.

The bark of the valley is frowning now, and said fiercely: "That foreigner Jason has lost his soul, and the diners in the drunk fairy boat have disappeared, and there is a living person who entered our ghost street, isn't it?" Ordinary living people. The time when Jason and the diners dissipated highly coincided with the time when this living person entered the ghost street, so it should be the ghost of this living person."

This dwarf's skin was purple, but his face was blue-faced and fangs, which was extremely ugly.

The green-skinned monster said in a low voice: "Eat it."

"The cat not long ago has not been resolved, and now there is a new guy, these living people are really difficult!"

The dwarf ghost seemed to complain, but when he was about to act, he suddenly heard a meow.

"Meow meow meow!"

Accompanied by a burst of meowing, a cat appeared on the stage, and accompanied by the appearance of this cat, there was a roar of thunder all around!

As the saying goes, there is a loud noise in the clear sky, and Zhang Jiao's cat makes its debut!
Amidst a burst of purple lightning, Zhang Jiaomiao was very arrogant. With the support of Zhang Baomiao, he looked at ghosts directly with his nostrils, and said, "There can only be one talker on this street, and that is me, Zhang Jiaomiao." ?! Which of you agrees and who opposes?!"

But Zhang Jiaomiao's voice was only a "meow meow" in the ears of the two strange-looking ghosts, one big and one small, and no one could understand what Zhang Jiaomiao said.

But they could see that it shouldn't be a good word.

"Get rid of this cat first, and go back to clean up the living person who broke in!"

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(End of this chapter)

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