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Xin Lin gave birth to his small hands and shook them in front of the ghost.

"Nope."

The ghost is still a cool drag.

"We both said yes!"

Xin Lin was a little annoyed, pouted, very annoyed, and stuffed the food box he brought back under the bed.

Ghost Hu was interested, watching Xin Lin's small movements.

In the food box, there are two bowls of sweet soup with lotus root flour, one large and one small.

The lotus root flour made from the spiritual lotus root in the pond has been well received by everyone.

The breakfast ghost couldn't eat it, so Xin Lin secretly made two bowls and brought them back while the overlord's egg belly was supported.

She is a trustworthy person, and she agreed to eat with Ghost Hu, so she remembered that she deliberately ate less tonight.

Who knows, the tsundere corpse is good, but he doesn't believe it.

"I've already dealt with the signboard, but I haven't destroyed it."

As soon as the ghost claw stretched, the food box had already fallen on his big claw.

He opened the food box, and a sweet fragrance wafted out.

The lotus root powder of the white porcelain bowl is still hot, and there are a few golden dried osmanthus flowers floating on it, as well as some unknown candied fruits.

Onihu hadn't eaten anything like this.

"Why don't you destroy it, that's Chu Xiaoguan's signboard."

When Xin Lin heard this, he was in a slightly better mood, but he was still a little unwilling.

"I ask you, what could be more terrible than killing each other with a single sword?"

Ghost Hu played with the small soup spoon in the food box and threw it to Xin Lin.

A man and a corpse sat on the ground.

Xin Lin held his small bowl and looked at the ghost again.

"It's not enough to kill people, the more terrible way is ......?"

In her previous life, she had seen a lot of dead people, and she had seen a lot of deaths.

The ghost glanced at Xin Lin, but saw that a touch of coldness that did not match her age flashed on her small face.

"Yes, it's not more painful to slash than to kill with a knife."

Onihu grabbed the big bowl and drank a mouthful of lotus root flour as if he were drinking.

Well...... Something that tastes sweet, unexpected, and weird-looking, is not unpleasant.

"So, the signboard of Deyue Tower?"

Xin Lin also took a sip.

"I'll take you to see it later."

Ghost Hu drank a few sips, and the bowl was at the bottom, Xin Lin looked at Ghost Hu's tall and thin body, and then touched his round little arms and legs, thinking, so being a corpse also has a benefit, for example, eating will never get fat.

One person and one corpse, this meal was rare and harmonious, and unconsciously, the relationship between the two took a step forward.

At night, in the treetops, as the largest food hall in the city, business is just right at this time.

Wine glasses are staggered, and people are buzzing.

Xin Lin and Ghost Hu, who went out in the state of night tour, stood at the door of Deyue Tower.

As soon as Xin Lin looked up, he saw the Nanmu signboard hanging on it.

The signboard is still the same signboard, the three big characters of "Deyue Building" have replaced "Chu Xiaoguan", and on the signboard, wisps of imperceptible black gas are surging.

That's ghostly energy.

It was those wisps of ghost energy that made the Nanmu signboard in front of him completely different from the aura of the previous one.

Xin Lin took a few more looks.

"Found out?"

Ghost glanced at the sign.

Xin Lin bowed his head, and there was a difference between Deyue Tower and a few days ago.

The decoration is very magnificent, I don't know why, tonight in Xin Lin's eyes, I feel that the magnificence is insufficient, and there is a rustic atmosphere, and there is no atmosphere that the first Lingyu Hall in the city should have.

~On the question of whether the ghost is a corpse...... What do you think~