"I'm 22, I just graduated from college this year, and I'm looking for a job."

"I'm going to look for a job..." Jiahui seemed to have thought of something, and approached An Xinghe and said:

"Why don't you come to our company! Our company's benefits are very good, and I can take care of you as a senior!"

An Xinghe laughed wildly in his heart.

This is what he wants! Otherwise, why would you say that you are looking for a job?

But he said, "This is not good."

Jiahui raised her chest confidently and patted An Xinghe on the shoulder: "Nothing wrong. I'll go back and say hello to the boss. Come and interview."

An Xinghe's eyes were unconsciously attracted by Jiahui's turbulent figure.

Today's Jiahui is wearing a blue cheongsam and high heels, with her melon seed face, giving people a strong mature, charming and gentle feeling!

An Xinghe likes this type!

Studio.

[Mom, Jiahui is so pretty! 】

[This kid An Xinghe is cheap! 】

[If only my girlfriend could be like Jiahui! 】

[Don't think about it upstairs, you don't have a girlfriend. 】

[This **** Hong Kong mystery record actually has such a beautiful heroine! 】

[The most important thing is that it looks like Jiahui is going to post An Xinghe upside down! 】

[Mom, I want to look handsome too! 】

At this moment, a heart-piercing scream came from a distance!

Jiahui suddenly woke up:

"This is Ale's voice, what did he encounter?! Why did he make such a terrifying cry!"

At the same time, the night when the moon could still be seen completely dimmed.

The clouds were so low that it seemed to overwhelm the Kowloon Walled City.

The wind whistled like a ghost howling, and the gloomy feeling kept hitting Jiahui.

Just when she was helpless and wandering, a big warm hand hugged her into his arms.

Who else could it be if it wasn't An Xinghe?

I just heard An Xinghe say: "Your program team, everything is fine, but you don't want to die. Do you know what day it is today?"

"Ah?" Jiahui trembled, "Isn't it Yu Lan Festival?"

An Xinghe slapped Jiahui on the head fiercely: "Knowing that it's the Yu Lan Festival, how dare you come to such a place!"

"The Yulan Festival is also called the Zhongyuan Festival and the Ghost Festival. On this day, the gates of ghosts are open!"

Jiahui murmured, "Aren't they all deceitful..."

An Xinghe rolled his eyes, put his arms around Jiahui and said:

"Let's find a room to rest first, it's cold outside."

"Well, good~"

For some reason, Jiahui's face turned red again.

An Xinghe followed the route in his memory and found the home of He Ruminghe, a dentist in the Hong Kong Secret Record.

Jiahui saw that An Xinghe was so proficient at finding places, and couldn't help but ask:

"Xinghe, have you been here before?"

"I haven't been here, but I have heard the legends here."

"Ah? What legend?"

An Xinghe smiled mysteriously and said:

"It is said that there was a dentist Ho who was very skilled in Kowloon Walled City, but his wife lost all her teeth because of her illness."

"Dentist Ho has a family heirloom that regenerates teeth, but it went awry when he used it on his wife!"

"Her wife was killed by sorcery, and he was also attacked by sorcery, and flew away, leaving only two daughters alone."

"But this woman He, who was only six or seven years old, did not starve to death, according to her... her dead mother was cooking for her all the time."

When An Xinghe told this story, his tone was extremely strange, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

Barrage.

[I got goosebumps from what An Xinghe said. 】

【Oh shit! I'm going to change my pants. 】

【Bring my yellow pants! 】

[Can the anchor not be scary! 】

Jiahui was obviously also frightened, and said tremblingly:

"Xinghe, what you said isn't true, is it?"

An Xinghe smiled brightly and pointed to his feet:

"Of course it's true, we're at Dentist He's house now!"

"what!!"

Jiahui screamed and was about to run out, but An Xinghe quickly took her into his arms.

This will make Jiahui run away and become a ghost 100%.

Inexplicably, being hugged by An Xinghe like this, Jiahui actually calmed down.

Neither noisy nor noisy, but weakly poked An Xinghe's arm:

"Xinghe, your hand..."

"Ah, sorry, I accidentally went up a bit."

An Xinghe withdrew his hand without blushing, and persuaded Jiahui bitterly:

"Now that you go out and die, let's do a search here and see if there is anything that can be used."

Jiahui blushed and nodded:

"Listen to you."

Dentist He's home is very small, and it is still messy because it is not cleaned all the year round.

An Xinghe rummaged on the table for a while, and found a piece of yellow paper with a sense of age, with five words written on it.

"Tooth Rebirth"

ps: In order to enrich the plot as much as possible, the author went to play "Hong Kong Strange Records" again last night, and the price was that I didn't fall asleep at four o'clock... For the author's hard work, the readers, gentlemen, gave Get some flowers!

Chapter 18 Wang!

An Xinghe picked up this "Toothfall Rebirth Recipe".

【Name: Toothfall Rebirth】

[Type: drama related]

[Quality: Ordinary]

【Effects: None】

[Whether the script can be brought out: yes]

[Remarks: The savior of shameless (tooth) people! 】

An Xinghe's eyes widened in surprise!

What surprised him was not the remarks of the prescription, but the fact that the prescription could bring out a copy!

After An Xinghe got the "Toothfall Rebirth Recipe", as if some kind of mechanism was dispatched, a sharp roar came from outside the house.

Jiahui was so frightened that she slipped into An Xinghe's arms:

"Xinghe! There are ghosts! There are really ghosts! I heard it!"

An Xinghe patted her head:

"It's okay, don't be afraid, with me, ghosts can't get in."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the house was smashed with a "click".

A female ghost in white rushed in!

This female ghost has a dirty face, and is about forty years old. All the teeth are missing in her mouth, and she is very terrifying!

An Xinghe guessed that she should be He Ruming's wife who was killed by magic.

In the original game, Mrs. He was attached to Jiahui to do evil.

But this time, Jiahui was protected by An Xinghe, and Madam He lost the target of possession and could only exist as a ghost!

Jiahui pushed An Xinghe to run, but An Xinghe couldn't help but take two steps in the direction of the ghost instead of retreating.

Jia Hui was so frightened that Hua Rong paled:

"Xinghe! What are you doing! Let's run away!"

An Xinghe's face was taken for granted: "I want to kill ghosts!"

Jiahui urged in a hurried voice:

"Xinghe! Don't be stupid! The opponents are ghosts, and ordinary weapons can't hit them!"

An Xinghe smiled proudly:

"You're right, then I'll just use an unusual weapon!"

I saw that An Xinghe took out a pair of scissors in his arms. The scissors were extremely huge, and the length reached 1 meter! The gloomy aura emanating from it is no less than the female ghost in front of you! Even more than that!

These are the scissors of the Rip Girl!

Mrs. He was stunned by the scissors, and when she came back to her senses, she saw An Xinghe rushing up with the scissors.

She knew that she was no match for the scissors, so she turned around and ran!

How could An Xinghe let her go so easily and chase after her!

Two people started a chase in this Kowloon Walled City!

Studio.

[Thriller games have only seen ghosts chasing people, and this is the first time I have seen people chasing ghosts! 】

[One can only blame Mrs. He for being unlucky, encountering such a pervert as An Xinghe! 】

[An Xinghe started with the scissors that can kill ghosts in the first instance, which Mrs. He has suffered. 】

[A good thriller game, first played by An Xinghe into a love game, and now played as a moron simulator. 】

[Mrs. He: Don't come here! 】

[Why do I suddenly feel that Mrs. He is very pitiful...]

【+1】

Because Mrs. He is in the form of a ghost, she can float to a high place that An Xinghe cannot see, and finally escaped successfully.

An Xinghe is not discouraged, because soon one person and one ghost will meet again.

Jiahui followed out of breath and asked in a big mouth:

"Xinghe... Where's that female ghost?"

"Ran."

"It's good to run. It's good to run." Jiahui let out a long breath and asked suddenly:

"Xinghe, you can actually beat ghosts! Are you a descendant of those hidden sects?"

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