When I returned to the lounge, I saw Song Rong hurriedly get up from the chair and look at me inquiringly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"I've found a way to attract that monster out, but I need your help to destroy it." I said to Song Rong and muttered a few words in his ear, Song Rong nodded solemnly when he heard this.

"Remember, you don't have to talk to the rest of the store about this, and when you go out later, just do as usual." I also said to Song Rong, although Song Rong didn't understand my intentions, he still agreed.

When we reappeared in the café, we were doing our business as usual, and nothing seemed to have changed. Song Rong ordered a cup of coffee and sat in the corner to rest, I glanced at him and walked to Feng Xue's side.

At half past nine in the evening, we saw off the last guest, and as we were cleaning up, Feng Xue suddenly stood next to me.

Seeing that Feng Xue wanted to speak and stopped, I asked, "What's wrong?"

"Ghost girl." Feng Xue said two words succinctly, and I suddenly remembered that the ghost girl was still locked in a small bottle at this time, so I quickly asked Feng Xue to take out the bottle containing the ghost girl.

When Feng Xue handed me the vial, I could feel the resentment emanating from the vial. Thinking of the expression of the ghost girl's stinky face, I don't know why, but now I suddenly want to laugh.

Holding back a smile, I uncorked the bottle. Listening to the sound of "porphyry", the bottle cap was swept away by the air pressure with a melancholy face, and a cloud of gas slowly emerged from the bottle and slowly condensed in the air.

"Wow~" The ghost girl who was attracted by the sound looked at the whole process of gas condensation with a look of amazement, Song Rong was shocked, and Mo Xuanyuan and Feng Xue were relatively calm.

Out of the spirit of the joke, I sighed at the ghost girl's vaporized body: "Lamp God! My wish is to have endless money to spend. ”

"Is there really a god of lights? I always thought fairy tales were made up. Song Rong asked inexplicably, his eyes full of disbelief. It made me a little embarrassed, and I felt like I had deceived an innocent child.

The ghost girl, who gradually came back to her senses, glared at me with an angry face, snatched the bottle from Feng Xue's hand, and slashed at my head.

I hurriedly raised my hand to catch the object that was attacking me, and at the same time did not forget to say cheaply: "If the lamp god does not fulfill my wish, he will kill people and kill people."

"Shut up, are you stupid, you actually locked up Lao Tzu for so long, don't you want to live?!" The ghost girl said with anger on her face, her hands crossed on her waist, her hair rushed to the crown in anger, and she looked like a full shrew.

"Ahem, what's that, Xuanyuan, the lamp god looks a little angry, it seems that it is better to send it to Jiang Lao, let Jiang Lao treat it." I beckoned to Mo Xuanyuan, but the words were for the ghost girl.

"Hmph, I still want people to treat me, and I don't want to see who Lao Tzu is, Lao Tzu is leaving." The ghost girl said as she flew outside.

However, before its front feet touched the door frame, its hind feet were bound by a chain glowing with a dark blue light, and its entire soul body came to a halt in midair.

"Naughty." I said to the ghost girl, and with a slight flick of my finger, the chain quickly contracted and stood tall. The ghost girl couldn't resist the power of the chain, and was pulled backwards alive, and finally appeared in front of me in an upside-down posture.

Looking at the ghost girl with a resentful face in front of me, I shook my head and sighed and said, "Be obedient and cooperative, don't be so naughty, be obedient, my brother will give you candy."

"Mud rolling." The ghost girl said, seeing that she couldn't run, she simply crossed her arms and brushed her little face, looking like she didn't want to continue the topic.

I smiled and put the ghost girl on the table in front of Song Rong and let her sit on it. I turned back to the crowd and said, "Disperse." Then he walked to the seat opposite Song Rong and sat down calmly.

"Song Rong, this is the little ghost described by the ghost yesterday, it's called a ghost girl, but it's not a real prisoner, it's just a little broken child who plays hard, he was at the scene at the time, but he broke in by mistake because he was curious." I explained, naturally getting rid of suspicion for the ghost girl.

Song Rong glanced at the ghost girl in front of him and nodded in convincing, as for why he believed my words, I don't know, maybe it was his professional intuition.

I leaned back in my seat, raised my head slightly and said to the ghost girl, "I want you to do me a favor..."

"Don't." The ghost girl didn't wait for me to finish speaking, and then decisively refused, obviously still angry.

Looking at such a childish ghost girl, I didn't tease it like I did just now, but said to it with a calm face: "I won't force you, you can leave now, I just hope you don't disturb our work then."

When I had finished speaking, I removed the chains that were bound to its feet and let it go. The ghost girl immediately got up, and as she flew outside, she said, "Lao Tzu doesn't bother to get involved in your affairs."

However, before it reached the door, it stopped. This time I didn't tie it up with a chain or leave it with a bottle, but it stopped on its own.

I thought it would be very sensational looking back, and when I told me that it would stay, I saw the ghost girl shake her head, walked to the front desk, and said loudly: "Give me a cup of coffee, more sugar and more milk, if it's too sweet, Uncle Ben won't leave."

After finishing speaking, in the entangled expression of the ghost girl, the ghost girl took the cushion, ran to the position next to me and sat down, and twisted her head to the side with a proud and small public appearance.

Looking at the awkward ghost girl, I whispered "thank you" and got up and walked in the direction of the bar. The ghost girl's face crept up a little red.

With a snap of her fingers, the ghost girl came back to her senses and looked at me in a tangled way, "I heard me right, did I?!"

"That's right, it needs to be more saccharide, more milk, not sweet, you just do what you ask." I said to the ghost girl, waved my hand, and sent her to do so, while I turned around, intending to look elsewhere.

The ghost girl hurriedly grabbed me and asked me in a low voice, "Hey, who is that little ghost?"

"It? Ghost girl. I said naturally, and suddenly remembered that the woman in front of me was called Xi Shi Ghost Niang, so I teased her, and jokingly said to her: "Aren't you called Ghost Niang?" That ghost girl can't be... Your kids, right?! ”

The ghost girl's eyes widened suddenly when she heard this, and she stared at me with a flushed face, not knowing whether she was angry or ashamed.

I was snickering, wanting to see how she would refute me, but she didn't refute me, but hurriedly turned her head and explained to Xuanyuan on the side: "I, that's not my child, I didn't, I haven't been with anyone except you, that, I..."

Looking at the nervous and incoherent ghost girl, Mo Xuanyuan, who knew the situation, sighed helplessly, touched her head and comforted, "I believe in you." (To be continued.) )