When faced with a choice, some people choose to leave, while others choose to stay, stick to their home and never give in.

As time goes by, as the economy develops and the cooperation between ghost hunters and government departments matures, the phenomenon of ghosts coexisting in Liao County is no longer a strange thing everywhere.

Moreover, because it has adapted to the living pattern of people and ghosts living together early, it is more harmonious and has more local characteristics than other places.

No, Zhuo Yunxun had just arrived in Liao County when he was bumped into by a few reckless imps. Seeing that they didn't mean any harm, he didn't care and even burned some snacks for them.

People passing by were not surprised by this, such a thing was the most common here, but when they saw the thick and dark black locust flower mark between Zhuo Yunxun's eyebrows, they couldn't help but be a little afraid.

Just by looking at her talent marks, one can tell that she is a ghost hunter who is not easy to mess with. Looking at the accessories on her body, she must be from a large sect and is definitely not someone they can mess with.

In a situation like this, let alone being disrespectful, you don't even dare to show intimacy, so you can only hurry up and leave, pretending not to see anything.

While eating some snacks, the little guys discussed Zhuo Yunxun's problems without being dismissive and quickly helped her understand the current situation in Liao County.

Zhuo Yunxun became interested when she learned that there were several ghost hunters about the same age as her on the West Street of Liao County. Maybe they could make friends, or maybe the other person was someone she knew.

There is a special communication channel within the Ghost Hunters. The older generation encourages the younger generation to communicate more online so that they can establish contact with the best of other sects for future convenience.

Therefore, even without leaving home, Zhuo Yunxun and others had a rough idea of ​​the situation of the disciples of each sect online, and they also added many friends, and they always had verbal exchanges.

After touching the heads of a few delicious little devils, Zhuo Yunxun rode a shared bicycle and set off towards West Street. On the way, he saw many wonderful sights.

Although her senior brother had told her about it and there were detailed information on the Internet, these were not as shocking as what she saw and heard with her own eyes and ears.

After all, have you ever seen ghosts chasing people through the streets with knives, but people don’t dare to fight back, so are others taking advantage of them?

"Damn old lady, why do you care so much when you're already dead? Why don't I just drink and chat with Lao Li and the others? As for slashing me with a knife?"

The little old man who was being chased ran away with nimble legs and feet. As he ran away, he turned back and shouted in dissatisfaction, as if he had been greatly wronged.

The little old lady holding the knife smiled sinisterly, moved forward quickly, and soon caught up with the little old man. She waved the knife twice in a pretentious manner, forcing the other man to hide under the corner.

"You are the one who is being chopped, because you are disobedient! I have only been dead for a few months, and yet you are already suffering from a recurrence of your old habits. You are not afraid of drinking yourself to death when you compete with others for drinks!"

"It's better to drink yourself to death, so that I can go see you early, so that you don't reincarnate first, and I can't find anyone then..." The little old man's expression suddenly changed, and he sat on the ground like a child and acted shamelessly.

"..." Suddenly, the whole street became quiet, and Zhuo Yunxun also stopped the car, staring at the couple in surprise and emotion.

Finally, his eyes fell on the silent old lady. She must be very touched. Her husband couldn't bear to leave her and wanted to reincarnate with her and be husband and wife in the next life.

This matter looked romantic no matter how it was considered. Zhuo Yunxun's eyes couldn't help but warm up a little, and he waited with slight anticipation for the drama of the couple's reconciliation.

The next second, the little old lady threw the knife and pounced on the little old man. The crowd of people and ghosts looked at this scene, and they all made no move and were ready to applaud, but they heard the little old man's scream.

Accompanied by the screams, the little old lady cursed, "Fuck you! You are a disrespectful old man. You have grandchildren at home. You want them to watch you die of alcoholism. How can you do that?" Do you want to follow suit?"

"Don't even think about it. If you really die, you are so happy. What will happen to Lao Li and the others who were drinking with you? If you die in their house, aren't you looking for trouble for others?"

"Don't use me as an excuse. You are so greedy. I have been taking care of you for decades, and you still don't know your character? If you dare to take another sip of wine, I will skin you! "

"Uh..." Zhuo Yunxun's newly brewed emotion disappeared in an instant. Looking at the little old man howling after being beaten, he wanted to laugh but felt helpless. He shook his head and continued to move forward on his bike.

The same goes for other people and ghosts. No matter how blind you are, you can see that this is a trick played by two parents-in-law. It is best for others to leave it alone or be careful of being forced into dog food.

After meeting the ghost hunters of similar age and reporting each other's sects, Zhuo Yunxun also knew the reason why they gathered on West Street, saying that a powerful ghost appeared here.

But the ghost is not evil, and he has done nothing bad. He just chases people around when the time comes, and does not allow anyone to stay in West Street. Anyone who dares to disobey him will be thrown directly into the toilet.

Due to the trouble caused by evil spirits, the once bustling West Street has been deserted since 7 p.m.

This is a headache for the merchants on West Street who have become popular through the night market, and it also makes the ghosts who like to smell cumin and other scents extremely dissatisfied.

I originally wanted to ask for help from a nearby sect, but these young ghost hunters happened to be passing by, so I turned to them for help. After all, water far away could not quench my thirst nearby.

These ghost hunters were preparing to participate in a fraternity competition. Since this happened, it wouldn't hurt to take care of it, at least to find out the reason why the ghosts were causing trouble.

After hearing this, Zhuo Yunxun readily joined them. It is the responsibility of every ghost hunter to deal with evil spirits and maintain the order of Yin and Yang.

Let's hear the elder brother say that the barbecue on West Street in Liao County is famous, and the stalls are all treasures. Because of this stuttering food, she can't let the evil ghost continue to destroy the business on West Street.

The group of people discussed the action plan and hid according to the tasks assigned to them, waiting for the fierce ghost to appear and catch the turtle in the jar.

I thought that I would encounter some difficulties in my first attack. Zhuo Yunxun was prepared to be injured, but he didn't expect that after catching the so-called ghost, he found that the opponent was a fake ghost.

The so-called fake ghosts are paper tigers that look powerful but can actually be broken by a poke. They scare ordinary people. They are just half-assed ghost hunters, but they will die in the face of professional ones.

The reason why this fake ghost doesn't open the West Street Night Market is because he was from the next county when he was alive. Every time he came to West Street, he couldn't get in line and couldn't get barbecue.

This made him very depressed. Once he died in a car accident, he came to West Street because of this obsession. Seeing everyone eating happily, he was not satisfied with just smelling the smell and went crazy.

"Hmph, if you don't let me eat it, I will make it impossible for everyone to eat it, and I will also let them taste the pain that I can only watch but not eat!" The pseudo-spirited ghost, who is neither tall nor short, with a medium build, said resentfully.

Everyone was left speechless for a while. The world is so big and full of wonders. How could he be resentful for such a reason, and then turn into a hypocritical ghost with a little more resentment and strength?

But no matter how the fake ghost was formed, if it fell into the hands of Zhuo Yunxun and others, it could only give in, accept their salvation, and queue up to be reincarnated in the underworld.

He also had to be grateful that he didn't have too many evil thoughts and hadn't committed any murder yet. Otherwise, the end that awaited him would have been ashes.

After successfully sending away the fake ghosts, West Street resumed business. Zhuo Yunxun and these newly met friends had a good time, and after playing, they went back to the hotel to rest.

Lying in bed, Zhuo Yunxun shared today's experience on social platforms as a summary.

Not being able to eat delicious food really makes me feel resentful.

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