"This is my restaurant"

Jiajia took Lin Xucheng into the door and pulled him to sit down at a table at the door.

"Jiajia, did you help that heartless stinky boy just now?" A middle-aged man walked over with a plate of pasta and placed it on the table of a foreigner vampire next to Lin Xucheng's table.

"Thank you~" The vampire is very elegant.

"Huh?"

The middle-aged man looked at Lin Xucheng and asked suspiciously, "Who are you?" ”

"He's my old bean," Jiajia whispered to Lin Xucheng.

"Hello uncle, I'm Lin Xucheng, Jiajia's friend!" Lin Xucheng immediately stood up and greeted him honestly.

The ghost girl's father opened a ghost restaurant, and naturally he was also a ghost.

"It's you stinky boy!"

Who knew that after listening to Lin Xucheng's self-introduction, Jiajia's father rolled up his sleeves and raised his arm to make a move.

"What are you doing!" Jia Jia stood in front of Lin Xucheng.

"This kid Heavenly Angel called you, treat my precious daughter as a subordinate dog, I must clean him up!" Jiajia's father blushed and argued, causing the ghosts to put down their food and look at them together.

"Old bean~! I don't have anything to do, I want to help......" Jia Jia explained as she kicked her foot on the ground.

Lin Xucheng understood it next to him, he regarded the pearl of other people's palms as a little brother, and when his father was unhappy, his baby became a grass around others, and Lin Xucheng himself had to clean up the guy who didn't know what to do.

"Uncle, don't worry, I will not call Jiajia at will in the future, and I will definitely treat her well."

"That's pretty much it, wait! Be nice to her? Did I say I'll marry Jiajia to you? ”

"Oops, old bean! What are you talking about! Jiajia waved his hand awkwardly and quickly stopped a person and a ghost, seeing that they were talking wrong, and if they didn't stop it, they really couldn't stop the car.

"Hmph, I'm going to cook!" Jiajia's father didn't want to see Lin Xucheng, as if Lin Xucheng really wanted to snatch his daughter, and turned his head to leave.

"My dad wasn't like that"

Jia Jia explained: "He was too worried about me. ”

"I understand ......"

After the gaze focused on himself disappeared, Lin Xucheng opened his mouth in embarrassment: "Jiajia, can you please do me one last little favor?" ”

"Say, what should I do this time? Don't worry about your arm, I'm sure I can help you. ”

"It's not about the arm" Lin Xucheng is confident, Maoshan authentically treats the arm scratched by the ghost king is still a trivial matter.

"I want you to help me inquire about where the ghost king is hiding tonight."

"That guy is so terrible, you're still looking for him? That's a death sentence! ”

"It's not that I want to die, as long as I'm still in this city, I can't avoid conflict with him. There are too many people killed by him to let him go unpunished, and I have a way to eliminate him, don't worry. ”

The corpse that attacked Hefenni's house did not appear out of thin air, and if the ghost king was left alone, maybe the entire city would become a ghost.

"You wait, I'll help you inquire!"

Jiajia disappeared in a flash.

"Hiss——, this hand is the same as the air conditioner in summer"

Lin Xucheng took a breath of cool air and touched the arm that was scratched by the ghost king.

I don't know how long I waited, when he was dazed and almost fell asleep.

"Hey!"

A face was approaching in front of me.

He opened his eyes suddenly, only to find that it was Jiajia, and the distance between him and his face to face was not more than five centimeters.

Lin Xucheng subconsciously tilted his head back and widened the distance.

"Hey, wake up! It's almost dawn! Jiajia sat across from her, holding her face with her right hand.

"It's almost dawn?"

Lin Xucheng looked around, and sure enough, the ghost customers in the restaurant were gone.

His arm trembled accidentally, and when he looked down, he found that the location where he was scratched by the ghost king had been frozen and unconscious.

"How's it going?" Lin Xucheng rubbed his arm, barely regaining some consciousness.

"Found it, na, this is the address"

Jia Jiasai handed over a piece of paper.

"You don't want to thank me for helping you so much?"

Lin Xucheng took the address: "Okay, how do you want me to thank you?" ”

"I haven't thought about it yet, besides, anyway, it won't be long before the two of us have a heart-to-heart connection~" Jia Jia said indifferently: "I can definitely figure it out before that." ”

"As long as you can think of it, I will be satisfied"

Squeak –

Lin Xucheng stood up, and the chair was pushed open, rubbing on the ground to make noise.

"That's what you said!"

"I said, I'll go first" Lin Xucheng waved at Jiajia with the wooden box.

"Bye-bye~"

When Lin Xucheng's figure disappeared at the door, Jia Jia withdrew his gaze.

"This kid is a bastard!"

"Old Bean, what are you talking about?"

"Calling my precious daughter again, isn't she a bastard?"

"If you're idle, just help him," Jia Jiahun said indifferently.

"He's a man, you're a ghost, alas!" Jiajia's father turned around: "It's dawn, it's time to sleep." ”

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The taxi stops in front of an old house.

"Is this it? It's quite tight" Lin Xucheng got off the taxi, the car didn't dare to stop for a moment, and he hurried to leave, unwilling to stay in front of the ghost house for one more second.

Lin Xucheng stood on the side of the road, looking up at the house in front of him.

The windows are all blocked by blackened glass, and no light can enter.

It is surrounded by gloomy air and shaded by large trees, like a haunted house.

According to the news that Jia Jia inquired, the Japanese ghost king hid inside after dawn.

There are ghosts in this world that belong to foreign countries, like Jiajia and Uncle Biao, although they are not afraid of the sun, their strength is not very strong.

Others are like the Japanese ghost king, Qin corpse, afraid of the sun, but extremely strong.

The Japanese ghost king belongs to the category of who is afraid of the sun and has strong strength.

Confirming the location of the ghost king was very important, Lin Xucheng sacrificed the "Heavenly Eye Mantra", and a yellow light was under the control of his consciousness, and he wandered into the ghost mansion for a while.

On the third floor, there are several coffins, and the Japanese ghost king is also hiding in a coffin in the center.

Instead of going upstairs, he bent down to pick up a rock and aimed it at the window.

Bang - bang!

One of the windows was broken.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

Lin Xucheng kept throwing stones and smashed all the windows.

After ensuring that all the sunlight entered the haunted mansion through the window, Lin Xu Chengcai walked upstairs slowly.

He came to the coffin where the Japanese ghost king Miyake was sleeping, and raised his hand to "knock" and knocked gently.

The coffin shook, a crack opened, and a cold wind came out.

It seems that what Lin Xucheng saw in front of him was not a coffin, but a big freezer, and Lin Xucheng shivered when the cold wind blew.

Lin Xucheng's smiling eyes narrowed into crescent moons: "Good morning~"

He grabbed the lid of the coffin and lifted it violently!

The ghost king hiding in the coffin was immediately exposed!

The warm sunlight was like a boning knife, falling on the Japanese ghost king, ripping out black smoke.

"Ah——!!h The Japanese ghost king, Issey Miyake glared at Lin Xucheng, and finally turned into a ball of powder and disappeared into the sun!

A white light that was much inferior to Qin's corpse flew out and drilled into Lin Xucheng's body.

"It's a lot of harvest~" He stretched and left the haunted house.