After the real daughter came back, the whole family was so angry that they were jumping up and down

The streets returned to calm, and the ghosts continued shopping, shopping, and doing errands, as if the thrilling chaos just now was just an insignificant farce.

Siming took his cotton-padded jacket to the restaurant to eat and listen to gossip.

After dinner, I didn’t hear what I wanted to hear.

The food in the ghost street is real food, just like the various kinds of food used by living people to worship the dead. What ghosts eat is the same as what living people eat.

Outside, ghosts may only rely on smell to eat, but in the small world, they can eat the real thing.

The cotton-padded jacket ate absent-mindedly, because there were all delicious food around her, and she was greedy.

From time to time, he looked at Si Ming with resentful eyes, asking why he couldn't eat it.

Si Ming held the person from beginning to end, not daring to let go.

He didn't look into her eyes either, fearing that if he didn't hold back any longer, he would let go and both of them would have to explain here.

The ghosts eat and also like to chat and gossip.

But they all talk about things before death and wishes after death. There is not a word about ghost streets.

Si Ming came out of the restaurant disappointed, and vaguely inquired about the place where the captured Li Gui might be sent, and mingled there with his cotton-padded jacket.

The purpose is naturally to find someone.

Siming guessed that if the three men were caught in the ghost street, they would probably be locked up there.

Of course, this is the best scenario.

Siming didn't dare to think about the worst-case scenario.

However, after asking around, I found out that there had been administrative suppression in the past, and there had never been any incidents like ghosts in Ghost Street.

It's always been peaceful.

There isn't even a thief.

Therefore, there is no special place to deal with these matters in the ghost street, nor are there any places like prisons or public security bureaus in the human world.

However, there have been several cases of evil ghosts causing trouble recently, and a temporary escort team will be sent to the street office to temporarily lock up the evil spirits.

The subdistrict office is where the ghost street management is stationed.

It is equivalent to a human office.

But this place has never been used.

The ghost street is managed in the ghost street. The ghost street is very long. It is a long street that seems to be endless.

Management is right down the street, everywhere.

No one has seen it, and they don’t know who it is, what it looks like, when it will appear, and how it will disappear.

The management team will take over the ghosts sent by the escort team to the subdistrict office.

Quietly, no one knows when it went or how it was dealt with.

As long as you see that Li Gui is no longer there, it means that management has come.

However, when the temporary escort sent today's ghost away, they found that the ghost who caused trouble last time was still inside.

Several ghosts were surprised.

But he didn't dare to publicize this matter.

But they were all keenly aware that something was wrong.

Rumors that something went wrong with the management had been circulating in Ghost Street recently, and they thought, maybe it wasn't a rumor.

The ghosts left with uneasiness and worry, their faces turned pale, and their steps were messy.

There are no guards at the street office.

Because there is nothing here, and everyone is afraid of management and dare not break in at will.

After the temporary escort left, Si Ming sneaked in with his cotton-padded jacket.

Except for the two locked ghosts, it was empty. Apart from the four walls, there was not even a table or chair.

But it's huge inside, bigger than the ten-story department store in Jinghai City, tall and big.

From the outside, it looks like a small bungalow with only [-] to [-] square meters.

There were no floors, no partitions, not even a pillar in the middle.

Apart from the four walls, there is only a ten-story roof.

Looking up, you can feel dizzy.

There are doors but no windows.

The walls are black, the roof is also black, and there are no lights, but it is bright inside, as bright as day.

It should be the mustard space.

Two evil spirits were tied to a wall.

One ghost and one chain.

One end of the chain is in the wall, and the other end is around their necks.

Li Gui looks very fierce, not in appearance, but in demeanor.

His eyes were red, with no black eyes and whites, only bloodthirsty red, and his teeth were bared like a wild beast.

The complexion appears abnormally dark.

There is still a strong evil spirit on his body.When he saw Si Ming and the cotton-padded jacket, he ignored the chains around his neck and started beating and roaring with all his strength.

The cotton-padded jacket is not afraid, its eyes are shining, and it wants to eat.

Siming tightened his cotton-padded jacket and looked at the two ghosts.

Found that they are different from ordinary ghosts.

For a wandering soul to evolve into a powerful ghost, it needs to accumulate enough evil energy, resentment, and ghost energy, and it needs to be contaminated with enough evil debts and karma.

But there is no difference between them. They are like the difference between wild and artificial breeding.

They did not go through a long process of transformation and were directly matured into ghosts using feed.

He has the form of a fierce ghost but does not have the abilities of a fierce ghost.

Therefore, a temporary escort formed by a few ordinary ghosts can take them down.

When he couldn't see anything else, Si Ming just let the cotton-padded jacket eat.

The cotton-padded jacket was so excited that he took one bite at a time.

But the soul that was "pulled out" dispersed in less than a second.

Si Ming was slightly surprised, as his soul and body dispersed, indicating that their three souls and seven souls were incomplete.

Can a ghost with incomplete three souls and seven souls become a powerful ghost?

He couldn't figure it out, and there were no clues he wanted here, so he left with his cotton-padded jacket.

They were wandering along the street, and the other ghosts were walking aimlessly as well.

It was still bright and the sun was shining brightly.

Siming glanced at his watch and found that the hands had not moved.

I don’t know how much time has passed, and I don’t know if there is day or night here.

The ghosts here don't know anything about it, and there is no other place to go except one street.

I'm looking for someone, but I feel like I don't know where to start.

The cotton-padded jacket raised his head and looked at Si Ming blankly, looking like a little fool.

Siming couldn't help but pinch her little face: "What's wrong? Are you hungry or sleepy?"

The cotton-padded jacket tilted his head: "What are you looking for? I'll help you."

Siming was shocked that this girl actually took the initiative to help.

Inexplicably moved.

"You let me eat delicious food."

command...

Impressed early.

Stinky girl, all her thoughts are focused on eating.

But I also reminded Si Ming that finding someone might really require a cotton-padded jacket.

"Do you still remember the three men of Serenity Mouton, Gold and Iron?"

The cotton-padded jacket showed a blank expression.

Si Ming was greatly surprised: "Don't remember? Then how are you going to help me find someone?"

Cotton Jacket blinked: "Are they delicious?"

"Of course not."

After speaking, Siming paused, maybe it was already.

A cotton-padded jacket cannot analyze a person's psychology from his expression.

Mian Jiao didn't know what Siming was thinking.

Just listen to Si Ming say no, and you will understand.

He shrugged his nose and looked at the long street, his senses moving forward rapidly.

Everything here is delicious, but it’s hard to find anything delicious.

The serious little face suddenly smiled brightly: "Found it."

Siming was surprised and happy: "Really found it? Where is it?"

"Front."

Pointing his little paw, Siming looked over and saw only densely packed ghosts and an endless street.

After confirming again and again that the cotton-padded jacket had not deceived him, Siming patiently walked forward along the street.

Along the way, I bought all kinds of food on the street for my cotton-padded jacket.

Buy it with ghost beads, which are the common currency of ghost streets.

But Siming didn't have much. He didn't know how long he had been gone, but he spent more than half of it.

"How far is it?"

Siming asked for the tenth time. (End of chapter)