"Don't look in her eyes!" Qiao Keer grabbed Zhang Tingting's wrist and shook her shoulder vigorously, trying to make her wake up.

"Little girl, follow me......" The old lady had a grim smile on her face, she stiffly raised her dry fingers and beckoned to Zhang Tingting.

"Okay~" Zhang Tingting looked in the direction of the old lady with empty eyes, pushed Qiao Keer's hand away, and walked forward mechanically.

"Come back!"

Zhang Tingting's strength is amazing, and Qiao Keer can't hold her at all.

"Come, come." The curvature of the old lady's mouth cracked even more. "It's fun down there, come with me......"

"It's fun ...... below" Zhang Tingting opened her mouth, like a puppet that has lost her soul, repeating the old lady's words in a wooden manner.

"yes, it's fun down there."

"Come on......"

The old lady stood on the reef by the sea and slowly stretched out her hand towards Zhang Tingting. "Come on, I'll be waiting for you here."

"Wake up!" Qiao Keer strode over and stood in front of her. "Be sober and don't look her in the eye."

Zhang Tingting had already walked to the night market street, and the snack stall was in front of her, and she suddenly stopped.

"Little girl, do you want to taste the broth boiled by the eldest lady?" The ghost boss grinned, scooped out a bowl of hot soup with an attractive aroma from a steaming cauldron, and handed it to Zhang Tingting.

The fragrant hot soup is topped with a little oil splash and sprinkled with green green onions, which looks very tempting.

"It's cold down there, let's have a bowl of hot soup to warm up first......" The ghost boss looked at Zhang Tingting directly, and swallowed greedily, it seemed that she was a delicacy.

"Okay~" Zhang Tingting nodded mechanically, slowly raised her hands, and took the soup bowl from the ghost boss.

"Don't drink!" Qiao Keer didn't care about how many ghosts there were, and knocked over the soup bowl in Zhang Tingting's hand.

The broth was all spilled on the floor, and an eyeball fell out of the tattered bowl, along with half a rotten finger.

The broth, which had just exuded an enticing aroma, instantly turned into a pile of foul-smelling rotten meat.

The noodle soup is not a green onion, but a hair......

"Broth, I want to drink broth......" Zhang Tingting squatted on the ground, picked up half of her rotten fingers and stuffed them directly into her mouth.

Seeing this, Qiao Keer quickly knocked off the fingers in her hand. "Quick, follow me!"

"Little girl, come here......" The ghost lady standing on the reef was still bewildering her, beckoned and said, "There is something more fun here, come on."

Below the reef is the deep sea, and the consequences of falling down are unimaginable!

Qiao Keer had just knocked over the ghost boss's soup bowl, completely angering this group of lonely ghosts. The entire ghost market street was terrifyingly cold, and the surrounding ghost qi slowly gathered and surrounded them.

"Little girl, come on......"

Seeing Zhang Tingting walking to the edge of the reef, she was about to fall. Qiao Keer didn't care too much, strode over and pressed her to the ground, and punched her hard. "Sober me up!"

The reef was overgrown with shellfish, and Zhang Tingting didn't notice that her palm was directly cut by sharp shells, and bright red blood dripped on the reef......

"Wake up!" Qiao Keer shook her shoulder vigorously, and she didn't have time to care about the wound on her hand.

The surrounding ghosts smelled her blood and became even more excited. A pair of scarlet and terrifying eyes looked directly at her.

"So sweet, so special blood ......"