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He looked back sharply at the door.

But at the door...

The gate was opened, but it was foggy outside, and it was impossible to see the scenery outside the street clearly.

My heart suddenly became cold.

Gao Yisheng's face became stiff, he looked up at the waiter, pondered for a moment and said seriously: "Can I not eat this meal?"

The waiter shook his head solemnly: "You'd better eat, our chef hates people who waste food the most."

At the same time, there was a sound of "duang" from the back kitchen.

It seemed to be the sound of a kitchen knife being chopped on a cutting board.

A thick voice echoed.

"Xiao Chuan, look at the store. I'm going out to do some errands. Today this is the last customer. After sending them away, the store will be closed immediately."

The waiter named Xiao Chuan said "Hey" and answered. Looking at Gao Yisheng's face again, Xiao Chuan thought about it and said with a smile: "Blessed are you, guest."

Gao Yisheng: "... what blessing?"

"Our boss and chef is very busy today. He was going to leave a long time ago. When you came, the chef put down what he was doing and cooked you a meal. If you say this is not a blessing, what is it?"

Gao Yisheng only felt that his energy was drained, and he said helplessly with empty eyes: "I really thank you all."

Chapter 126

On this side, Gao Yisheng was still struggling with whether to eat or not.

Over there, Lu Ming's waiting also had results.

Today's Linjiang Road is a bit lively.

At noon, the three men drove to the old house at No. 444 Linjiang Road, and got in without saying a word.

Lu Ming saw that he was an ordinary person.

I don't know what to do, but the result should be a result of death.

At about two o'clock in the afternoon, two women and a man also drove a small car to the gate of the ancient house. As soon as they got out of the car, the young woman who led them yelled at the mobile phone.

"Today, Xiao Mo will show you the famous ancient houses in Guling City!"

"Let's not talk nonsense, Xiao Mo will go straight to the rules: I will stay here for one night for the two super hot guys, what do you guys think?"

Live streaming, make money.

Lu Ming has seen this before.

He couldn't see what was said on the barrage, but after 2 minutes, the beautiful anchor named Xiao Mo smiled coquettishly.

"Thank you Brother Huang for being super hot."

"Xiao Mo will perform a night in a haunted house for everyone today."

The master who wants money but not life.

This is not surprising.

Lu Ming didn't pay attention to these ordinary people, he just waited quietly.

Half an hour after Xiao Mo and his group entered the old house, a figure suddenly appeared at the door of the old house.

He has a short, fat body and a round face. He looks about 40 years old, and his thick arms seem to be very powerful.

Of course, these are not important.

The important thing is that Lu Ming immediately narrowed his eyes when he saw this person.

The short and fat man seemed to notice his gaze, he turned his head to look at Lu Ming, after a brief look, the short and fat man smiled.

"I'm not going to say, don't be curious, don't explore? Are you an ordinary person really desperate?"

This is a chef, also called a ghost chef.

One of the three ghost kings in Guling City.

On the surface, Chef appears to be an ordinary human being—a normal person, even a body.

That reflected shadow is proof.

But obviously, it's not that they are ordinary, but that Lu Ming can't see through their specialness.

Higher evil spirit?

Better than that.

Above the evil spirits?

It seems to be a little bit less interesting.

Lu Ming felt that he didn't need to be afraid of high-level evil spirits, but when facing the ghost chef, one of the three ghost kings, Lu Ming was also a little bit uncertain.

He thought about it and said, "Join the fun."

The ghost chef curled his lips: "Heh..."

"It's okay, good words are hard to persuade, damn ghost, you come up with it yourself, and bear the consequences yourself. I've finished my good words, and you have nothing to do with me if you want to die."

Just as Lu Ming thought.

Ghost chefs are not evil spirits.

Kindness does not mean being too kind, but at least a few heartfelt words are not stingy.

After all, the ghost chef walked into the old house without saying a word. Lu Ming thought about it, but waited for more than an hour.

It wasn't until the sun went down that Lu Ming stood up and walked into the old house.

……

Today's old house is really lively.

It is even more lively than the stories told by Ghost Wind.

The first three men to come in.

Xiao Mo and her two assistants playing the live broadcast.

Ghost chef and Lu Ming.

There are eight people in total.

The ancient house is indeed not small, with everything in the front yard of the corridor and the backyard of the wing rooms. You can see the corridor and the front hall after entering the gate.

At this moment, everyone else was waiting in the front hall, as if they were waiting for something.

Lu Ming's arrival attracted the attention of many people.

The three men raised their heads, glanced at Lu Ming and didn't care.

But Xiao Mo and his assistants interacted with the water friends like no one else, and didn't care about Lu Ming.

The ghost chef snorted, with a fierce look on his face - but he was not in any danger.

After thinking about it, Lu Ming walked over to the ghost chef and said in a low voice.

"Don't let them go?"

Ghost Chef's fat face wrinkled, as if he was very upset: "Let's go, don't leave, Ma De, this group of scumbags, is really delaying things!"

It's not a delay.

It's that you want to save their lives.

Lu Ming didn't expect this ghost chef to be a bit arrogant, so he thought about it and said, "Didn't you find the ghost chef?"

"Wait till night."

After the ghost chef finished speaking, he stopped talking, and Lu Ming also understood the meaning of the ghost chef's words.

He looked up at the old house, but what Lu Ming could see was actually no different from what he observed outside just now—ordinarily, although there was a strong ghostly aura, Lu Ming really didn't find any signs of ghost activity.

Not without ghosts.

It's the ghost in this house, hiding in the old house at night.

Lu Ming saw this method for the first time, and the unknown was terrifying, so he had no choice but to speak.

"Are you sure?"

Ghost Chef frowned but remained silent. It seemed that he should be sure, but obviously, Ghost Cook was not someone who could be easily dealt with.

The atmosphere became so stagnant.

Lu Ming thought for a while, and walked towards the first three men.

……

Lu Ming actually has the ability to speak—this is the basic quality of a killer.

Even with a paralyzed face, Lu Ming quickly got the information he wanted.

"They are private detectives, sent by Mr. Zhu to find his daughter. Remember Zhu Xiaoyun? Mr. Zhu is his father."

After saying this to the ghost chef, Lu Ming ignored the ghost chef's expressionless face, and continued: "Mr. Zhu gave too much, so much that they had to stay here overnight to see if they could find anything at night. clue."

The three private detectives had come in since noon and had searched the house all afternoon—but found nothing.

Considering that the missing Zhu Xiaoyun had stayed overnight in the old house, the three of them wanted to wait until night before working hard-imitating the behavior of the victim at the last moment, this is a feasible method to solve the case.

"Also, in the story of Ghost Wind, there are tents and food left by Zhu Xiaoyun and the others in the front hall, but the three of them also couldn't find it, as if someone packed it up."

"It's not a human, it's a ghost. Guifeng has a group of brats under his command, this guy, huh..."

The ghost chef sneered and turned to look at Lu Ming.

"You don't need to say more about these things. I know Guifeng better than you. All in all, we don't need to do anything, just wait."

After all, the ghost chef stared at Lu Ming's face, and then looked down at the shadow under Lu Ming's feet for a moment.

"Just now I lost my eyes, I didn't expect that you are not an ordinary person... But the thing under your feet may not be enough for you to face the ghost wind. How about it... You can follow me at night, you can follow me, you can live , can’t keep up, it’s up to the sky whether you can survive.”

Lu Ming shrugged, but his face showed rejection.

The ghost chef snorted coldly, and stopped persuading him.

……

Two hours later, it was completely dark.

night has come.

At the moment when night fell, Lu Ming faintly felt that something in the old house seemed to have changed.

Moving towards the outside of the ancient house, Lu Ming came to the gate and pushed the door open.

No fruit.

The door was sealed.

This can't help but remind Lu Ming of the situation he encountered when he first met Yaya in the ghost town dungeon.

And this situation also means that there is no way out and danger is approaching.

Lu Ming himself had an estimate of the danger of this trip. Even if he encountered an abnormality now, Lu Ming was not in a hurry. When he returned to the front hall again, Lu Ming took a look but couldn't help frowning.

Because just for a while, the ghost chef completely disappeared...

What's the matter with the thigh running away?

After thinking about it, Lu Ming chose to wait silently.

The same goes for the three detectives.

Only the host was bluffing. The night got darker, the more excited she seemed to be.

For a moment, Xiao Mo's voice resounded in the ancient house at night, and there was also an undercurrent floating in the dark corners.

Until Lu Ming suddenly heard a notification sound.

[The side quest has been triggered. 】