《Let you be a corpse collector, you directly dissected your ex-girlfriend》


 Chapter 1 Anatomy Class Anatomy of Ex-girlfriends

    In the planing class, the body turned out to be my ex-girlfriend ...


    I remember that it was the last lesson of my junior year, and the classroom was full of strong formaldehyde smell.


    My tutor asked me to do the surgery. As a medical student, I agreed without any hesitation.


    It''s just that when I opened the white cloth and saw the body on the plane, the whole person was surprised in the same place.


    I saw my ex-girlfriend, just lying quietly on the plane ...


    Her name is Bai Xiaoyu, and we met at the bus stop.


    It was raining that day, and when she saw that I didn''t have an umbrella, she held it for me.


    I saw that she was beautiful and kind, so I asked her for WeChat.


    Later, when I got acquainted, I met many times and naturally came together.


    When we first got together, she was in poor health, her face was very poor and her lips were a little white.


    However, she has a good personality and is gentle.


    We didn''t have a fight, but we didn''t have too close contact.


    It''s not that I don''t want to, it''s that she''s repulsive.


    Every time I say, she''s not ready and wants me to wait.


    Looking at her cautious appearance, I don''t have those thoughts.


    But every time we meet, it is in the evening, and it must be after ten o''clock.


    Because of this, I also asked.


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    She told me that she had to go to work during the day and work in a research institute.


    Busy work, mobile phones are forbidden during work, and there are almost no holidays.


    I only have time to come out at night.


    I have to say, my ex-girlfriend is excellent.


    I entered the graduate school in my early twenties, but I am still in college.


    I still want to get along with her.


    It''s hard to find a girl with a good personality and so excellent.


    But my ex-girlfriend also has some unique habits.


    She is very averse to taking pictures.


    Every time I want to take a photo with her, I will be rejected by her and I will look very angry.


    Moreover, she is very afraid of society. We don''t go shopping or watch movies on a date. We either drag me to the park or run over the road.


    She also hates cats and dogs, and she also attracts dogs to bite.


    On several dates, stray dogs or pet dogs passing by would bark at her.


    It''s still the same kind of screaming and bitter.


    Once I was bitten by one of the dogs to get rid of those barking wild dogs.


    When Xiaoyu saw it, she was heartbroken.


    Watching her worry about me, I hugged her tightly.


    Only to find that her body is very cold and she still has a faint strange smell.


    It''s a bit like the smell in our school morgue.


    I don''t care about that either.


    Just say it''s okay. Tell her not to worry.


    She didn''t care, and she had to take me to the hospital.


    As a result, when I got to the hospital, I got off work unless I went to the CDC.


    I think it''s past one o''clock in the morning. She has to go to work tomorrow, so let her go back first.


    I''ll go to the hospital myself tomorrow, as long as I get vaccinated within 24 hours, there will be no problem.


    Xiaoyu listened to me and made me promise again and again before leaving.


    As a result, when I went out for vaccination the next day.


    Found a car full of stray dog bodies on the roadside.


    I heard from the sanitation aunt next to me that someone drugged the dogs in several blocks of Xuefu Road last night.


    What I saw was only a small part.


    After that, I dated Xiaoyu and never met a stray dog again.


    Even several seniors in our school have been drugged.


    But it was after that that Xiaoyu liked to ask me for money.


    In fact, I don''t want much. Every time I look like a piece of two pieces, it''s not enough for a cup of milk tea.


    I didn''t take it seriously either, so I said WeChat sent it to her.


    But she didn''t want it. She said she only wanted coins.


    It has to be the kind that came out in 2018. If it exceeds this year or less, she doesn''t want it.


    I asked her what she was doing with this year''s coins. The requirements are still so strict.


    She just squeaked and didn''t want to talk.


    I kept asking, and finally I just said three words to me; Buy a life.


    I thought to myself, what life can a few broken coins buy?


    The small goldfish sold at the gate of our school cost five dollars and ten dollars each.


    I think she really doesn''t want to talk about it, so she can''t continue to ask.


    Only after that, she made some strange demands on me.


    On the fifteenth day of the first grade, she would ask to meet me.


    And every time we meet, she doesn''t allow me to wear red clothes and shoes, not even underwear.


    It''s embarrassing to have to be examined by her when we meet.


    Not only that, Xiaoyu will give me back the coins I gave her last time.


    And let me use it in one day.


    It is said that the coins that have been blessed are not blessed, so they have to be used.


    The process must also be filmed for her to see.


    I heard a long time ago that people who engage in scientific research have quirks.


    Apparently, so did my ex-girlfriend.


    Our sweet relationship lasted for more than a year.


    Every time we meet, I will give her one or two coins from 2018, and then take one or two back to use.


    This year, month after month.


    But until a week ago.


    We dated as usual, and after that, we got back a coin to use.


    But because of the tight schedule of the next day, I delayed it ...

 Chapter II Girlfriends corpse, it has been seven years since her death.

    I dated Xiaoyu until three in the morning the night before.


    Tired and sleepy after class during the day, I went back to the dormitory and fell asleep, so I didn''t use the coins.


    As a result, the next morning, I received a break-up message from Xiaoyu ...


    From that day on, I haven''t had any contact with my ex-girlfriend.


    She''s like into thin air. I''ve tried everything, but I can''t reach her.


    After much reasoning, I think the only reason why she broke up with me on her own initiative.


    That is, I didn''t use that coin and send her a video.


    But such a small matter, as for it?


    I also thought that after a few days, she might take the initiative to contact me.


    But I never thought of it.


    When we met again, we saw her lying on the plane.


    Looking at her white face, my heart is mixed.


    I don''t know what she has experienced in the past seven days.


    How do people suddenly die ...


    The tutor next to me saw that my expression was complicated and he was slow to start work.


    Then opens the mouth to remind:


    "Jiang Ning, why don''t you start?"


    I woke up from my sadness when I heard my tutor''s words.


    Looking at Xiaoyu''s body, shaking her hands, she slowly reached out to her.


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    We were together last week.


    Xiaoyu''s body was soaked in formalin, and its muscles were slack and inelastic.


    Just touching her head, her eyelids opened a crack, revealing half an eyeball.


    I always feel that she just looks at me with her eyelids up.


    Painful and struggling inside.


    I want to touch her face and say goodbye to her.


    But at this time, I was surprised to find that there seemed to be something in her mouth.


    Silver ...


    I subconsciously reached out to dig, and actually pulled out a coin from her mouth.


    And that coin is the one I gave her seven days ago.


    Because the two red dots on the coin were lit by her and me ...


    But Xiaoyu, why did you put this coin in your mouth?


    The tutor next to me saw me pick up a coin from the body.


    Also curious to gather together.


    Pushed the big glasses, then a face of suspicious way:


    "Strange, the body has been soaked in the pool for seven or eight years.


    Why is there an 18-year-old coin in your mouth? "


    Teacher this sentence is like a pot of cold water poured over, let me cool from head to foot.


    A full face of surprised look at the teacher, some stuttering way:


    "Seven, seven or eight years?"


    Tutor information book in hand, serious way:


    "Yes! The general teacher has been in the pool for seven or eight years.


    If you don''t use it, you have to send it to funeral home cremation ... "


    Say that finish, also handed me a look at the data book.


    It clearly States that Xiaoyu was made into a general teacher, the exact time when he was sent to the school corpse library and so on.


    I feel like the world is falling apart.


    Obviously, seven days ago, we met ...


    She also said that she would return this coin to me at the end of the month and let me use it.


    Why did the light rain suddenly become dead for seven years?


    It''s true. The ex-girlfriend I dated before was not a corpse or ...


    But the fact is right in front of me, so I have to believe it.


    I didn''t dare to think about it, but I felt all over with fear.


    The coin in his hand fell to the ground with a thud.


    At this moment, I thought of the first time I saw a light rain.


    She seems to be the appearance on the plane, pale and colorless.


    The strange smell on my body is almost the same as the smell emitted by the current planer.


    No wonder she comes out at night every time. She doesn''t work in the institute at all, but is soaked in the formalin pool in the corpse library.


    Horrified to see the light rain on the planer.


    Xiaoyu''s mouth is also very big at the moment, as if a fist can be put in.


    It''s like screaming at the top of your lungs, and it seems that you have something to say, but you can''t make a sound.


    At this moment, countless horrible thoughts spread in my mind, which was not only frightening, but also unacceptable to some people.


    "No, it''s not true!"


    Regardless of the eyes of the students around.


    Some crazy people turned and ran outside the planer.


    My girlfriend of more than a year has been dead for seven years.


    That''s a corpse with me? Or a ghost?


    Who can accept it? It''s incredible.


    I just want to stay away from the autopsy room and wake up from this nightmare.


    A man ran back to the dormitory.


    Squatting on the bed, my body can''t stop shaking.


    My mind is full of my relationship with my ex-girlfriend.


    I grabbed my hair hard and had mixed feelings ...


    I''d rather accept the light rain and die after I left.


    I don''t want to accept that the light rain that has been with me for more than a year is actually a ghost and a corpse.


    Until a long time, the bedroom door was pushed open.


    Roommate Zhang Qiang came back from the outside with a sweaty head and a pale face.


    As soon as he got to the dormitory, he took two deep breaths at me on the bed and then said to me in shock:


    "Jiang Ning, also good planing class you ran away, scary.


    After the teacher solved the plane, he found that.


    The body was extremely painful before its death, and it was probably drowned alive in the mud.


    Respiratory tract and lungs, have found a lot of sediment and worm ... "


    Say that finish, Zhang Qiang also took out the coin that I left in the autopsy room before.


    Wipe the bean size, while twittering way:


    "But it''s strange! How can a body that has been soaked in a corpse pool for 14 years contain an 18-year-old coin in its mouth? "

 The third chapter in the bedroom, woke up in the middle of the night.

    Suddenly I saw Zhang Qiang take out the coin that was contained in his mouth by light rain.


    Face instantly changed, quickly said:


    "Zhang qiang, you, how did you get the coins back from the dead man''s mouth?


    Take it and use it! Bad luck. "


    Zhang qiang, don''t think so, in his hand:


    "Jiang Ning, this is the 21st century.


    What about a dead man in his mouth?


    Those who sell antiques, the more things in ancient tombs, the more valuable they are! "


    I''d like to say a few more words of advice.


    But at this time, Zhang Qiang shivered violently.


    Twist a head to look outside the dormitory, a face of dignified asked me:


    "Did you hear that? Do you hear me? It seems that someone is calling my name? "


    I saw Zhang Qiang with a serious face and listened carefully.


    The corridor is surprisingly quiet, and there is no footsteps. Where can someone call his name?


    "I didn''t hear it!"


    I shook my head.


    Can zhang qiang, dignified expression, very serious way:


    "Really, there is Xiaobaiqiao!"


    When I heard the words "Xiaobaiqiao", I was stunned.


    Our dormitory building is at least several hundred meters away from the Xiaobaiqiao in the school.


    Shouting with a loudspeaker, we can''t hear it in the dormitory.


    "So far away, can you hear?"


    I don''t believe it at all, and I looked at Zhang Qiang at the same time.


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    I feel that something is wrong with him, his face is white, and he is constantly sweating:


    "Zhang qiang, you don''t look very well. Is there something wrong? "


    Zhang Qiang didn''t answer immediately.


    But stood at the door and looked around for a while before turning back:


    "Also, so far, should listen to the wrong.


    I must have exercised too much and had a little hypoglycemia when I ran back.


    I ate this chocolate on your desk. I''ll mend it first. "


    Before I agreed, Zhang Qiang tore the wrapping paper of chocolate in front of me and then ate it.


    But I see him, and his face is still relatively poor.


    I asked him if there was anything wrong and asked him again to take the coin and spend it quickly.


    Zhang Qiang still disagreed.


    First, he moved in front of me and said that he was fine.


    Then he said, the coins will be used to buy soybean milk tomorrow morning, and he is not afraid of the dead.


    He said that, and I have nothing to say.


    Zhang Jiangze, like a mental derangement, walked back and forth several times in the dormitory, saying that he was sleepy and wanted to sleep.


    Didn''t wash, just climbed into bed, covered with a quilt and didn''t move.


    I''m the only one in the dormitory.


    After Zhang Qiang fell asleep, I was very energetic and soon became sleepy.


    Eyelids can''t stop sinking, and I soon fell asleep ...


    By midnight, I felt a little cold in my back.


    There was a strange sound in my ear.


    "Shout ..."


    "Shout ..."


    "Shout ..."


    It was not loud, but it sounded like a long inhalation.


    Every sound is like dying, and the pressure is particularly heavy, like the feeling of the dead breathing for the last time.


    Hazy tilting body, slightly raised his eyelids.


    As a result, I saw a white face, climbed on my bedside, opened my mouth wide, and breathed in at my "shout" desperately.


    I was so scared that I cried out with an "ah".


    The body quickly bounced out of bed, quickly shrank back and stuck to the wall.


    I haven''t return to absolute being, that white face also got a fright and quickly stepped back and said:


    "Jiang Ning, it''s me, it''s me, Zhang Qiang ..."


    After hearing this, I composed myself.


    I can see it vaguely through the moonlight shining through the window.


    This white face is my roommate Zhang Qiang.


    I''m relieved, concerned way:


    "Zhang qiang, you don''t sleep in the middle of the night, why are you inhaling at my bedside? Scared me to death. "


    Zhang qiang hey hey smiled and stood under the bed and touched his head and said:


    "Sorry Jiang Ning, are you wearing perfume? It smells good.


    Didn''t endure, prone on the bed and took two more ... "


    Say that finish, zhang qiang didn''t endure.


    Facing me on the bed, I took a deep breath again.


    I looked at inspiratory zhang qiang, just scolded 1:


    "Spray a hair, you are a fool, right? Smell me? Get out of here. "


    He left me speechless and angry.


    The appearance of zhang qiang is a little injustice baba way:


    "Don''t let the smell calculate.


    Let me cover the quilt.


    This dog weather tonight, I don''t know what to do, I''m freezing ... "


    I''m too lazy to take a reason zhang qiang, directly throw the thin in the past.


    I''m not cold, but I''m still a little hot.


    Zhang Qiang got my quilt and smiled and said thank you twice.


    I took two more breaths into my quilt.


    Say it smells good, and then climb back into bed.


    He covered two thin quilts, faced the wall and turned his back on me, and went to sleep.


    But I only heard him inhale, but I didn''t hear him vent ...


    I went back to bed and refreshed for a while.


    That thick drowsiness came again, and I couldn''t stop it.


    When I woke up the next day, I found it was past five o''clock in the afternoon.


    I went to bed so early yesterday.


    Now I wake up, I still feel very sleepy, and I haven''t woken up at all.


    Zhang Qiang is gone, so I''m the only one left in the dormitory.


    I got out of bed with a yawn.


    After washing, I changed my clothes and prepared to go to the canteen for dinner.


    It feels like a light rain, which leads to physical and mental fatigue and long sleep.


    I don''t want to think about it any more.


    I only regard the appearance of light rain as my own bizarre experience.


    No matter the light rain I met before is a corpse or a ghost, I hope she can be buried as soon as possible.


    As for the rest, it is beyond my cognitive scope, and I can''t pursue the truth.


    Now I just want to be a medical student quietly and become a doctor in the future.


    Adjust your mind, take a long breath, and reach for the mobile phone on the table.


    However, just as I reached out.


    My heart is fiercely Yishan, and my outstretched hand is instantly frozen in the air.


    That repressed fear once again enveloped me.


    Because I found that the chocolate that was eaten by Zhang Qiang yesterday.


    Now it''s intact, right next to my mobile phone.


    Even on it, there is an 18-year-old coin ...

 Chapter 4 Chocolate, the Return Coin

    I''m particularly sensitive to coins now, so I took a second look.


    Unexpectedly, I found that the coin was the one I dug out of the mouth of Xiaoyu''s body yesterday and was brought back to the dormitory by Zhang Qiang.


    Zhang Qiang clearly said that he would buy soybean milk this morning.


    But this boy, how did you put this coin on my desk?


    And that chocolate, wasn''t it eaten by Zhang Qiang? Why are you still here?


    Remember wrong?


    No, absolutely not.


    The only explanation is that Zhang Qiang bought another piece back today and put it in its original place.


    But I don''t think that Zhang Qiang, the boy who ate my food, will buy it back for me.


    A bad feeling spread in my heart, fearing that something bad would happen.


    In particular, it still bears the coin that was contained in the light rain.


    I held a piece of chocolate in my hand with a dignified face, and I was inexplicably nervous.


    Uneasy, I unpacked the chocolate package and gently took a bite.


    But this bite, my whole person is half cold.


    The chocolate in your mouth is not only not bitter, but even sweet and chocolate-scented.


    Eating in your mouth is tasteless, just like chewing wax.


    At that moment, I was so scared that my eyes opened and I quickly spit out the tasteless chocolate in my mouth.


    Looking at Zhang Qiang''s bed and the chocolate in his hand with a frightened expression.


    I only feel that the whole dormitory seems to be getting cold and gloomy.


    I used to hear from the old man.


    Dirty things, things that have been eaten, will be tasteless.


    Think of zhang qiang came back last night, all is unnatural ...


    Just then, the mobile phone on the desk suddenly lit up.


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    It''s a group message reminder. I swept it at a glance and was instantly attracted by two words "obituary".


    Is it the terrible news of people''s funeral after death, the group that sends obituaries or our class group?


    A bad feeling made me pick up my cell phone with trepidation.


    When the news opened, I was half cold.


    "Zhang Qiang, a classmate of this class, drowned in Cuiliu Lake on May 17th, X020 at 18: 00, at the age of 20 ..."


    It was our counselor who sent the obituary.


    The following are the students'' replies "Have a good trip".


    After reading this obituary, my hair stood on end.


    When Zhang Qiang came back yesterday, it was probably six o''clock.


    He also said that he heard someone calling him from Xiaobaiqiao, which is near Cuiliu Lake.


    Probably, when he died.


    Zhang Qiang, who was cold last night and was still lying on the bed breathing in to me, was a ghost ...


    At that moment, I wanted to understand everything.


    He died, but he came back and gave me the coin.


    It''s like being poured cold water from head to foot.


    How can I stay in this dormitory?


    In a flurry, I turned around and wanted to run outside the dormitory.


    But as soon as I got to the door, the last trace of reason stopped me again.


    Looking back at the coin.


    I don''t think Zhang Qiang''s death was an accident.


    When he came back, he took the coin.


    Now this coin has fallen on my desk, and it is still on the chocolate he ate yesterday.


    Is this, like, the chocolate he bought from me with a dollar?


    If I leave like this, I won''t get rid of this coin.


    Something might happen to me ...


    I don''t want to take the risk.


    Although I was scared in my heart, I didn''t blindly fear and lose the ability to think independently.


    I quickly ran back to the dormitory and picked up the coin again.


    If you count from the time when Zhang Qiang asked me for chocolate.


    So it hasn''t been 24 hours since this coin arrived in my hand.


    So, I have to get rid of it within 24 hours.


    Then this matter should not have anything to do with me again ...


    Just like when Xiaoyu gave me coins and let me use them in one day.


    Anyway, this coin can''t fall into my hand.


    The students passing by all looked at me with strange eyes.


    But I ignored it, because no one would believe what I met and what I saw.


    I am the only one who can save myself.


    When I came downstairs, I found it was already yellow.


    The whole school, bathed in the sunset, got reddish ...


    Looking at the students coming and going, talking and laughing, the heart is extremely tormented.


    The time is 18 o''clock, and there are still eight minutes before Zhang Qiang died yesterday.


    Then, as long as I use this coin in these eight minutes, everything should be fine!


    Next to the dormitory building is the west gate of the school, and outside is the food street.


    I used to use coins returned by light rain in this street.


    I don''t understand what this "coin" says.


    But those vendors who have received my coins are still fine and nothing has happened.


    Now, as usual, just take whatever you want and use it.


    Thinking, I have run out of the west gate with a coin.


    When I came to the street, I found people coming and going around.


    Plus just the right meal, the surrounding shops are all crowded and still waiting in line.


    On both sides of the road, there are no small shops, only various beverage shops and cooking halls.


    It''s 18 o''clock, but there are only four minutes left.


    It doesn''t matter what you buy, what matters is to use this coin in your hand at once.


    I scanned the street and found a corner not far away.


    There is a small vendor selling sizzling squid, and there are few guests there.


    Four minutes is definitely enough time, and I rushed over with the coin.


    There''s a couple in front of me, dawdling over an account.


    I am anxious to see the decreasing time.


    Finally, at the last three minutes, it was my turn.


    I quickly took a squid:


    "Master, hurry up, I''m in a hurry. Bake it raw, without seasoning. "


    The vendor is a middle-aged uncle, a little fat and greasy with few hairs.


    Hearing me say this, I froze, and even squinted at me and looked me up and down.


    But then grinned:


    "ok!"


    Say that finish, take the squid and start ironing it on the iron plate.


    The squid sizzled, but the speed of the squid master didn''t get up at all, and even deliberately slowed down the time.


    I looked at the passing time, and it was urgent in my heart.


    I wanted to pay first, but the other party told me to wait.


    But fortunately, in the last few seconds, he did it.


    Pass me the fried squid:


    "Three pieces."


    I have already prepared the money, two pens and a coin.


    As long as the dealer has taken my money and the transaction is completed, the coin will be used.


    Whether this coin is lucky or not, it has nothing to do with me.


    I don''t want to be contaminated with these things ...


    However, what I never thought was.


    Squid master didn''t reach for it immediately, but wiped his hands with a handkerchief beside him.


    Gherardini looked at me and said:


    "Don''t accept your cash, scan the code?"

 Chapter V Small traders, hit the road when you are full

    When I heard the words "no cash", there was a loud thunder overhead.


    That mood is like riding a roller coaster.


    Obviously, it will be used out, but this squid master told me at the last minute that he would not accept it?


    "Master, I have no money in WeChat, so take it!"


    My heart is in a hurry, but I still pretend to be calm on the surface.


    Squid master wiped his hands and smiled at me again.


    Lower their voices:


    "Brother, you this ghost money, I can''t afford to accept!


    Uncle will only sell you two pieces of this string of squid, and you can keep the coins for yourself.


    Whether it''s a blessing or a curse, you suffer it yourself. "


    Say that finish, the squid master directly took two one-dollar bills from my hand, but didn''t touch the coin in my hand.


    Squid master''s words, but also let my heart fear.


    Ghost money?


    This is the first time I have heard this word, and I don''t understand it at all.


    But most importantly, it''s 18 o''clock.


    The whole person is like being discouraged.


    Even if I have guessed, this money is weird and must be spent.


    I also found the nearest and fastest shops that can spend money.


    Can be thousands of calculations, never calculated.


    The uncle who fried squid in front of him actually recognized the unusual coins in my hand and said the words "ghost money".


    I stood there depressed for several seconds, but I quickly adjusted myself.


    Now that the time has come.


    Then it may not make much sense to take it out and spend it.


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    This uncle in front of him actually knows this money is unusual.


    Maybe you can help me, maybe you can show me the way.


    At least, you can ask him about it.


    There are tens of thousands of people in the school. Why am I the only one who meets something unclean?


    Why did Zhang Qiang come to me?


    I suppressed my anxiety and anxiety and made myself calm.


    Quickly sort out the train of thought, looking at what the squid master said:


    "Uncle, since you know the position of this coin.


    Can you tell me something about it? It''s powerful.


    What should I do now? "


    Uncle squid glanced at me and grinned:


    "What should I do? Cold salad.


    You look so bad. What''s the difference between you and a corpse?


    I think it''s just tonight.


    Your money has begun to turn black, and it''s no use spending it now.


    Should come, or will come.


    While it''s not dark, eat yourself and be decent when you leave! "


    Say that finish, also waved to me and motioned for me to leave.


    Uncle didn''t mention ghosts every word, but every word killed me


    That''s what he means. I''m going to die tonight.


    And I also looked down at the coins in my hand.


    It''s just like uncle squid said.


    Bright silver coins, like being burned at the moment, look a little black.


    This strange change makes me feel like I fell into an ice valley, and my heart is cold and cold.


    I wanted to ask again, and several young guys crowded over to buy squid.


    That squid uncle didn''t look at me again, and concentrated on making his iron squid.


    Now that the other party has explained everything, he won''t look at me now.


    Then I have no reason to lick my face and beg others.


    I looked at the black coin in my hand, and my heart was somewhat desperate.


    But there is also a little dissatisfaction.


    Who am I messing with?


    Do ghosts want me to die, so I have to die?


    Xiao Yu, my ex-girlfriend who has been with me for more than a year, didn''t kill me.


    Zhang Qiang, this stupid dog, can you take it down for me?


    Lao Tzu has brought him dozens of meals and even helped him write a paper.


    You jumped into the lake and died. You came to see me?


    The more I think about it, the angrier I get. If I really can''t hide tonight.


    I''ll fuck him, anyway.


    I thought to myself, it seems that I am not so scared.


    Hold the black coin in your hand and say to the master who is frying squid:


    "Thanks uncle! If I can live until tomorrow, I will come to buy squid. "


    Say that finish, I turned and left.


    Uncle squid is behind him:


    "If you can come again tomorrow, I''ll fill you up!"


    Hearing this, I paused and looked at Uncle Squid.


    He''s still frying squid, and he didn''t look at me.


    But I smiled and said:


    "ok!"


    Then, he walked down the street.


    I haven''t eaten for two days, and my stomach is growling with hunger.


    Just like uncle squid said.


    I can''t avoid it. I might as well eat first.


    I saw myself in the glass when I passed a clothing store.


    I found my face really bad, pale and colorless.


    That''s no different from the body on the plane.


    Touched his face.


    Some understand why Zhang Qiang breathed in to me last night.


    Damn, it must be sucking my sun be the spirit, which makes me look so pale now.


    Long out of breath, I found a small hot pot restaurant in front, where I ate and drank alone.


    I can''t hide, just have a good meal.


    I just don''t understand how I can see dirty things.


    This is the case with light rain, so is Zhang Qiang.


    By the time we got out of the hot pot restaurant, it was already nine o''clock in the evening.


    I don''t know where to go.


    The dark sky makes me feel very depressed.


    And this time, my cell phone rang.


    I took it out and took a look, and my heart was tight again.


    Because it was Zhang Qiang who called me.


    Breathing became urgent, and I didn''t dare to answer it for a while.


    It is false to say in my heart that I am not afraid.


    Makes me feel a little overwhelmed.


    This dead man can still make a phone call?


    Or is someone calling me on his cell phone?


    But the old saying goes well; Is it a blessing or a curse? It''s a curse.


    Since everything comes to you, it doesn''t make any sense to just avoid it.


    This is against my code of conduct and also against each other.


    And after a pause, I swallowed and directly connected to the phone.


    I still don''t believe that he can climb out of the phone and bite me.


    But I didn''t make any noise, so I put my mobile phone to my ear.


    There is a noise on the phone, and the signal is not very good.


    Then on and off, I heard a slightly vague voice.


    "Jiang Ning, where have you been? I can''t find you! "


    There is a busy tone in the voice, and there is a little bitterness, which is very small and complicated.


    But it''s definitely Zhang Qiang''s voice.


    The thought of this grandson is still haunting me, and I am so angry that I can''t help swearing:


    "You his mama dead dead, looking for Lao tze?


    Dog idiot, don''t pester me again ... "

 The sixth chapter, the sound of a car accident, little brother paper ash.

    After scolding the phone, I turned it off directly.


    But the nervous mood makes my goose bumps come out layer by layer.


    Looking at the dark street, I have butterflies in my stomach.


    I just walked aimlessly for at least an hour or two.


    I don''t know where to go, let alone who to ask for help ...


    But I know that since Zhang Qiang is a ghost, he will definitely find me.


    I have to do something. I can''t wait to die like this.


    Therefore, I also Baidu.


    I found that there is really a related search above, and there are all kinds of strange answers below.


    But looking at it, there are also a few, what to wear Buddha accessories.


    Bagua mirror is hung at the gate, and Taomujian Town House is hung.


    Read Guanyin Sutra and Daode Sutra.


    Go to the martyrs'' cemetery, go to Maoshan and invite the old fairy teacher.


    I don''t know if these answers will work, anyway.


    You can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.


    However, in my current situation and situation, chanting is the most suitable.


    Besides, I have no conditions.


    I specially searched two classics on the internet to see.


    Recite while walking, and recite a few words in each book.


    Whether it''s useful or not, it''s better than doing nothing and standing in the same place.


    But just as I was trying to recite the scriptures.


    There was a muffled sound, and then someone was screaming.


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    "Ah ..."


    The sudden movement attracted me instantly.


    When I looked up, I found a little takeaway brother lying on the ground on the road not far away, whining, seemingly badly hurt.


    His motorcycle slipped seven or eight meters away.


    As a medical student, it is our duty to save lives.


    This is the idea that every medical student has been instilled since he entered school, and it is also our school motto.


    I didn''t think much at that time, so I ran over in a hurry.


    The takeaway brother was lying on the ground and didn''t wear a helmet.


    Lying on the ground singing, it''s very uncomfortable.


    "Brother, you don''t touch. I am studying medicine, let me show you first! "


    Say that finish, I squatted down.


    According to what I learned, I began to check the patients.


    But after I checked it.


    It was found that the takeaway brother had slight bruises and redness on his arms and thighs except that his hands and feet were cold, and no other external injuries were detected.


    The guardrail was damaged, and people and cars flew seven or eight meters away, which was just a scratch.


    He''s lucky.


    "Brother, why don''t you go to the hospital for a check-up! This is more reassuring. "


    I suggested that Zhongken.


    After all, I''m just a student. I haven''t graduated yet, and I can''t guarantee that he has no internal injuries.


    The takeaway brother was picked up by me and quickly slowed down.


    Grinned at me:


    "No, I''m all right.


    But you are the only one who helped me. You are a good man. Thank you! "


    This sounds awkward.


    There is no one around except me.


    But still with a smile, with him to help the front wheel some deformation of the scooter lane:


    "It''s okay, brother, drive slowly in the future, safety first."


    The takeaway brother didn''t speak this time, just smiled at me and nodded.


    After he got on the scooter, he didn''t leave for the first time.


    But all of a sudden, pointed to the nearby roadside:


    "Dude, thank you for saving me, I have to go.


    There is sheet piling ash over there, which my mother burned for me.


    You put it on your clothes and bring that bowl with you.


    The one who hurts you won''t find you tonight. "


    Say that finish, this takeaway brother hasn''t waited for my reply.


    Without looking back, he rode his pedal motorcycle and walked to the end of the road.


    There is no sound in that car, too. It''s very quiet.


    After a while, it disappeared into the darkness ...


    I was shocked and looked at the little brother who disappeared outside at the end of the road.


    Twist a head to look at the side of the road, where there is a sheet piling ash, a few burnt-out incense, and a white porcelain bowl upside down on the ground.


    There is a creepy feeling.


    In rural areas, roadside burns paper and incense.


    Those are all burned to the dead, used to pray and send the dead.


    The takeaway brother I rescued just now said that these were burned for him.


    Then he, too, is probably a ghost.


    But it seems that he is a good ghost.


    I stood there in horror, taking a gasp.


    What happened to me these two days?


    I met Zhang Qiang first, and now I meet a takeaway brother.


    Fierce gasped and swallowed, which stabilized my mind.


    For me, desperate.


    Take-away brother''s words are tantamount to saving lives.


    Anyway, we have to try.


    Hurriedly ran back to the side of the road.


    I looked at the sheet piling ash on the roadside and the burnt incense.


    Looking at the direction of the little brother to leave outside, heavy replied:


    "Brother, when I avoid this robbery, I will definitely come back to burn paper and incense for you."


    I didn''t believe in ghosts before, but now my mind has changed.


    Without much hesitation, I grabbed a handful of incense ashes and put them on my coat.


    In a blink of an eye, my blue coat was blacked out by me.


    Finally, I picked up the white porcelain bowl that was buckled on the ground.


    There was a meal down there, and I didn''t move.


    At this time, it was very late, and it became chilly around, and it began to blow, feeling that it was going to rain.


    Glancing around, I saw the People''s Park not far away, so I planned to go there to avoid it.


    So I wore a coat full of incense ashes and took a white porcelain bowl for the dead, and went to the People''s Park.


    The park was silent, except for a few dim street lamps.


    A few drops of rain fell, which forced me to speed up my steps.


    Once my coat is wet by the rain, the incense ashes on it will be gone.


    I hurried to the park with a white porcelain bowl.


    I remember there is a gazebo in it, which should be able to avoid the rain.


    After running for a few minutes, the rain became bigger.


    I also saw the gazebo in the park from a distance.


    I quickened my pace and ran over.


    But when I came to the gazebo, I was dumbfounded.


    I saw more than a dozen people crowded in the small pavilion at the moment.


    They didn''t speak, just stare big eyes and look at me with a numb face ...

 Chapter VII Avoid disasters in the gazebo on rainy days

    Looking at more than a dozen people in the pavilion, I froze on the spot.


    It''s past eleven o''clock at night, and so many people are crowded in this dark pavilion.


    Surprised, I also looked at them carefully.


    With the help of dim street lamps, I can only see clearly.


    They are very thin, their faces are very yellow, and they don''t talk at the moment, just staring at me with a straight face.


    It''s fine if it''s daytime, but it''s night now.


    And these people, the more I look at them, the more I feel something is wrong.


    On this big night, more than a dozen men, women and children squatted in the pavilion in silence.


    What''s wrong? Be a thief?


    Obviously not, because these people don''t look like normal people in any way, and some of them are still wearing shroud.


    The kind you wear on dead people.


    At this moment, I feel a chill in my back.


    I couldn''t help it, so I went back two steps.


    This pavilion is not clean, and the people inside are not even alive.


    I wanted to turn around and leave, but at this time, the rain fell.


    If you don''t take shelter from the rain, clothes covered with incense ashes will soon be wet and washed away.


    In this park, there is no other place to shelter from the rain except this gazebo.


    But the pavilion is full of dirty things.


    I''m scared when I look at it, but I''m afraid to go in ...


    Just as I was in a dilemma, there was an old man in a black shroud in the pavilion with a wrinkled face.


    He craned his neck and looked at me half-squinting.


    Then with a kid''s voice, said to me:


    "Beggars, look at your poor Brazil, come in and take shelter from the rain!"


    Hearing this, my heart is tight again.


    Show a little doubt.


    He told me to beg?


    Is it because of the incense ashes on me and the white porcelain bowl in my hand?


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    Think of me as one of his kind?


    Although I don''t know why I can see dirty things these two days.


    But I know that if the rain washes away the incense ashes.


    Zhang Qiang, the drowned ghost, must have to suck my sun be the spirit and ask me to be body double.


    I hesitated for two seconds, but I stopped thinking and hesitating when I saw that it was raining harder and harder.


    Muster up courage, immediately to the old man nods:


    "Thank you, thank you ..."


    Say that finish, I took a white porcelain bowl, very nervous and walked into the pavilion.


    The closer you get, the more hairy your bones are.


    Especially when I see those waxy yellow faces, my body is unnatural.


    I hung my head slightly, afraid to look at these dirty things.


    Just lower their voices:


    "I''m sorry, please make way, thank you, thank you ..."


    I tried to tell myself not to be afraid and not to panic.


    However, when I said these words, my voice was shaking.


    The body can''t stop shaking.


    The gazebo is not big, but after I went in, they made a small space for me.


    In the middle of the pavilion, under the stone table.


    Just enough to sit down.


    I took a white porcelain bowl, just holding my legs and squatting under the stone table.


    My body trembled uncontrollably, and my teeth chattered slightly.


    Around me, there are all dirty things that shelter from the rain.


    I can''t imagine that I should be in such an environment.


    They didn''t communicate with each other, but they all stood still after seeing me sit down.


    The feet in the line of sight are all on tiptoe strangely, just like those ballet dancers.


    I didn''t look at them, but I tensed my nerves and curled up in my corner with trepidation.


    I dare not gasp, nor dare I touch them.


    Just when I was nervous, the old man asked me in a low voice:


    "Beggar, why are you still panting?"


    As soon as his voice fell, I felt that the dirty things in the pavilion seemed to turn around.


    Look at me squatting under the stone table.


    Although I can''t see their faces, it makes my heart churn.


    Nervous, I quickly argued:


    "Just, just died, I haven''t got used to it yet, and I haven''t changed it yet."


    My heart is pinched, and I dare not breathe in.


    It was not until a second or two later that I heard the old man say "Oh".


    Then the pavilion, once again returned to silence.


    I secretly relieved, dare not touch.


    It''s raining harder and harder outside, and it''s "going" all the time.


    Although the pavilion was crowded with more than ten people, there was no sound at all.


    That kind of dead silence, depressed to the extreme.


    I don''t know how long it took, but the rain outside subsided and the wind stopped.


    I thought, I might stay in this environment for one night tonight.


    Outside the pavilion, the sound of "Hua La" suddenly sounded.


    Something seems to have crawled out of the lake not far away.


    The dirty things in the pavilion, also have the movement, have looked at the lake.


    I can''t see, just sitting nervously in the middle.


    Only after a while, a foul smell suddenly spread around.


    Then, a familiar and bitterness voice, suddenly sounded outside:


    "Clearly here? Why is it gone? "


    Hearing the sound, I trembled all over.


    I only felt a tingling in my scalp, and my goose bumps were coming out layer by layer.


    But I can confirm that this is Zhang Qiang.


    The goods, actually came to me!


    I squatted in the middle of the gazebo, didn''t dare to make a sound, and stared out.


    Through the gap, I can vaguely see Zhang Qiang''s half body.


    Under the dim street lamp, he''s just walking around the pavilion now.


    As he walked, he kept reading;


    "Obviously here, obviously here, why is it gone?"


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    After he read it several times in a row, I heard a splash.


    As if something had fallen into the water, it became quiet again.


    Zhang Qiang seems to have left again.


    However, just when I was secretly relieved.


    Let me into the pavilion shelter before the old man''s voice, suddenly rang again:


    "Beggar, that water monkey just now is looking for you, right?"


    Hearing this, I became nervous again.


    I didn''t answer for the first time.


    After a few seconds, the voice asked again:


    "Beggars, why don''t you talk?


    If you don''t talk, I''ll kick you out in the rain. "


    At the same time, the stationary dirty things around have turned around at the moment.


    All facing me.


    I crouched under the stone table in the middle of the gazebo, and I didn''t dare to move at the moment. I was extremely nervous.


    If this is really thrown out, the incense ashes will definitely be washed away.


    So I can''t leave here.


    After a pause, I pretended to be calm:


    "No, no, I don''t."


    "Oh!"


    The old man replied, and nothing happened.


    In the face of my dirty things, they also turned around and continued to turn their backs on me.


    Hiding here is simply torture.


    I dare not relax at all, so I suffered for another hour or two.


    The old man''s dumb voice rang again:


    "Beggars, the rain is going to stop.


    You took shelter from the rain here.


    Just leave the bowl and clothes! "


    It''s not loud, but I can hear it clearly.


    And the words sound just fell, a white hand, then directly under the stone table.


    Obviously, this is for me to give him the white porcelain bowl and clothes.


    But can I give it?


    Not now. It''s dark.


    If I give him clothes and bowls, Zhang Qiang, the drowning ghost, will probably come to me.


    But I''m afraid of provoking them. Now get rid of them.


    So I can only gently reply:


    "Give it at dawn."


    But who knows my voice just fell.


    The old man is not polite, even some angry way:


    "No, give it now! Or I''ll kick you out. "


    As soon as this statement came out, I only felt a cold around me.


    Those dirty things with their backs to me turned around and bent over.


    Stretching out white hands, I began to touch me under the stone table ...

 Chapter VIII Being caught, chanting for self-protection

    Watching these pale hands, they quickly touched me.


    My heart is in my throat.


    There is really no free lunch under the sun.


    These dirty things agreed to let me in for shelter from the rain.


    I must have taken a fancy to my clothes and the white porcelain bowl in my hand.


    Because of these two things, these dirty things will mistakenly think that I am the same kind as them.


    Zhang Qiang, the drowned ghost can''t find me.


    If they rob me, I probably won''t make it through the night.


    See they want to rob, I also can''t sit still.


    Pick up the white porcelain bowl in your hand and smash it on those hands that are stretched out.


    "Don''t touch me!"


    I have some angry openings.


    Even in fear, there is no passive Nuo Nuo.


    "Bang bang" a few times, anyone who is hit by a white porcelain bowl will shrink back with a whoosh.


    But they didn''t call it pain.


    Just the old man''s dumb voice, very uncomfortable:


    "Beggars, let you avoid the rain, don''t give things also hit people? Go away by yourself! "


    The old man''s voice just fell, and the dirty things around me quickly retreated to the left and right.


    In front of me, I got out of the way with a path, indicating that I would leave by myself.


    This pavilion is their territory, and I am not welcome.


    I wouldn''t hesitate if it didn''t rain outside.


    But now, although the rain is much smaller.


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    But if you go out, you still have to get wet all over.


    So I still squatted under the stone table and replied again:


    "The rain has stopped!"


    As a result, my voice just fell, and I only felt a huge force coming from behind.


    Clothes, being pulled from behind.


    The whole person directly from under the stone table, was rudely dragged out.


    Between fear, I found that it was the old man with a sallow face who dragged me.


    "If you don''t give anything, get out!"


    The old man opened his mouth in a low voice.


    "Let me go!"


    While speaking, I screwed up the white porcelain bowl in my hand and was about to hit the old man.


    As a result, at the moment when the bowl was lifted, a dirty thing grabbed my wrist and pressed me to the ground.


    The strength is great, and I feel a millstone pressing on my body.


    The white porcelain bowl in my hand "Kuang" fell to the ground, but fortunately it was not broken ...


    Grab my hand, it''s as cold as pliers, and I can''t move for a moment, and I can''t break free at all.


    The ghosts next to me are so numb and cold looking at me.


    The dirty thing that grabbed my wrist was slightly stunned and took a deep breath at me.


    Then looked at me in surprise and said:


    "He''s not a beggar, he''s a living man!"


    This, the old man standing in front of me, also show the color of surprised anger:


    "You are not sheltering from the rain, but from the water monkey."


    The words sound just fell, and the dirty things around me were numb.


    They all showed ferocious colors, opened their mouths in succession, and raised their hands to pounce on me.


    Seeing this scene, the whole person fell into the ice valley.


    I was pushed to the ground and struggled several times, but it didn''t help.


    In terms of strength, it is absolutely suppressed by the other party.


    When I saw the claws of these dirty things, they were about to reach out in front of me.


    I opened my mouth and began to chant Buddhist scripture. Whether it was useful or not, I could only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.


    I don''t know if it''s useful, but I have to do something anyway:


    "Tao can be Tao, very Tao; The name can be named, very famous.


    View at home bodhisattva, deep prajna paramita for a long time ... "


    The Taoist scriptures are in front and the Buddhist scriptures are behind.


    What Baidu learned before.


    That''s all I can recite, and I didn''t remember the rest.


    Anyway, it''s better to come with your mouth open than to wait for death.


    But who knows, I just exported these two verses.


    Those dirty things around me are all shivering.


    Wu wear the ear, have retracted his hand, the body also back a few steps.


    The ghost that grabbed my wrist also let go.


    Obviously, these scriptures have some shocking effects on these dirty things.


    The old man also covered his ears with one hand.


    With a kid''s voice thundered:


    "Tired of it, don''t read it ..."


    Say that finish, raised another withered ghost claw, just want to hit me.


    When I saw it, I quickly picked up the white porcelain bowl on the ground and smashed it at the old ghost''s hand.


    1 of "bang", he quickly withdrew his hand in pain ...


    Then quickly said 1:


    "Whoever comes over, I will kill him?"


    Say that finish, mouth continue to repeat chanting.


    Raise the white porcelain bowl in your hand and be constantly alert to the dirty things in the pavilion.


    I found that except for the old ghost, all the other dirty things were covering their ears with their hands, showing uncomfortable expressions.


    And the old man, it is aggressive.


    Raised his hands again, and I desperately posture ...


    I dare not neglect, raise the white porcelain bowl in my hand and be ready to start work.


    But at this time, there was a cool breeze around.


    In the air, there is a faint strange smell inexplicably, which is a bit like the pungent smell of formalin.


    Mixed with the earthy fragrance on rainy days.


    With this strange smell and this cold appearance.


    Around the pavilion, those dirty things covering their ears look as if they were stimulated.


    I turned around and ran out, panicked.


    Blink of an eye and disappear in the rainy night.


    And the old man opposite me, his face also changed from fierce before to frightened.


    He looked behind me as if he had seen something terrible.


    Footsteps, also slightly moved back two steps.


    Then, like the living, there was an action of swallowing saliva and said to me with timidity:


    "Cool, pavilion to you ..."


    Say that finish, the old man is not staying, and turned to go out.


    His running posture is the strangest, he misses his feet and is crooked.


    But it soon disappeared into the rainy night.


    This sudden change has made me wary.


    Obviously, they are not afraid of me.


    But saw something terrible behind me ...

 Chapter 9 Strange smell in the air

    I was the only one left in the gazebo.


    More than a dozen ghosts that surrounded me just now have all escaped and disappeared.


    There is still a burst of cold behind him, and there is a strange smell in the air.


    I have a bad feeling that there may be something terrible behind me.


    Otherwise, the old man wouldn''t show that expression.


    I didn''t dare to turn around for the first time, and I was so nervous that I broke into a cold sweat.


    Pinched the white porcelain bowl in his hand.


    I''ve heard people say before that if there is something dirty standing behind you, you can''t turn back immediately.


    Because the three fires overhead will go out.


    Dirty things will bite your neck at this time.


    I don''t know if it''s true or not, but now I really dare not turn back.


    However, I gradually found that the smell in the air seemed familiar.


    Although the smell is mild, it smells like formalin.


    It''s very similar to the strange smell on my ex-girlfriend Xiaoyu.


    My heart was shocked and I had a bold guess.


    Subconsciously asked 1:


    "Xiao Yu, is that you?"


    Although I already know that Xiaoyu, who has been with me for more than a year, is not a person.


    But Xiaoyu and I were together again, and she never harmed me except asking me for coins.


    I don''t know why she asked me to use the coins and why she broke up with me in a hurry.


    But at least, when we are together, I have real feelings for her.


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    I gave a cry and didn''t respond.


    On the contrary, the coldness and smell are gradually weakening.


    I''m not 100% sure if it''s raining.


    I can only squeeze the white porcelain bowl in my hand. I am very nervous and turn away a little.


    If anything really goes wrong, I can call him up as soon as I get a white porcelain bowl.


    But when I turned my head a little bit.


    Only to find that there is nothing behind me, except the swaying willow by the lake, the empty road and the dim street lamp, leaving the drizzle ...


    Don''t talk about Xiao Yu, I haven''t seen a ghost.


    I stood in an empty gazebo, listening to the sound of rain, and stared around constantly.


    Everything seemed so quiet except the rain and the wind.


    I stood nervously for a while, and finally sat feebly in the middle of the pavilion, holding such a white porcelain bowl in my hand and suffering silently.


    It didn''t take long for me to feel another smell in the air.


    It smells fishy, just like rotten fish and shrimp.


    When the smell first appeared, my face suddenly changed and I quickly squatted down.


    Because I have smelled this smell before, that is, when Zhang Qiang came to see me, the smell appeared.


    I squatted in the gazebo and stared around, especially at the lake not far away.


    Under the dim street lamp, I vaguely found that a figure really crawled out of the water.


    It looked very hard, and the lake seemed so thick that it had to do its best.


    It took him a long time to climb out of the lake.


    Then I stood by the lake, shook my clothes and started walking towards me.


    A dark shadow, I can''t see it clearly.


    But as the figure is getting closer and closer, the fishy smell is getting stronger and stronger.


    And shape, looking at is becoming more and more familiar.


    I didn''t dare to look up, so I squatted in the gazebo and watched.


    After a while, the man walked into some.


    He was wet and pale, which was very different from the dirty things and sallow face in the pavilion before.


    When he got closer, I saw his face clearly.


    Big mouth and small eyes, a big face plate, looking a little swollen.


    It is my roommate Zhang Qiang who drowned soon.


    He just missed his feet and let the rain fall on him, limping towards the gazebo.


    I was very surprised in my heart. Didn''t this damn thing come just now?


    Why are you back now? Am I exposed?


    Didn''t dare to go out, it''s still raining outside.


    Thinking about how to deal with it next.


    Zhang qiang stopped.


    Just staring at the gazebo so motionless at the moment.


    I was afraid that he would see me, so he turned his back and covered his face with his arm.


    Just look at him out of the corner of his eye.


    He just stood in the rain, motionless and silent.


    But the fishy smell he gave off became stronger and stronger, which almost made me sick several times.


    There may be more than ten minutes, he suddenly said to me in the pavilion, without feelings:


    "Jiang Ning, why don''t you go back to the dormitory so late? The teacher asked me to call you back! "


    Hearing this, I was surprised at first.


    Wondering if he recognized me.


    But after hearing the last sentence, I narrowed my eyes slightly.


    The teacher asked him to call me back?


    It''s so far from the big picture.


    You are dead, which teacher can let you call me?


    If I really don''t listen to him, I deserve to die.


    I ignored him and continued to squat in the gazebo.


    Compared with Zhang Qiang''s drowning ghost, I believe the takeaway brother who died in a car accident.


    Zhang Qiang, standing outside the pavilion, saw that I didn''t reply, and suddenly took a few steps to my side.


    Seeing him near, I was extremely nervous and squeezed the white porcelain bowl in my hand.


    If you are recognized, fight him.


    Whether it''s fierce or not, anyway, I can''t give in easily and let this grandson hurt me.


    Just when I was highly nervous and ready to do it.


    Zhang Qiang stopped at the mouth of the pavilion and slightly tilted his head.


    Then some Mu Na said to me:


    "oh! You used to be a beggar.


    I thought you were my roommate! "


    Say that finish, Zhang Qiang, this guy just turned mechanically.


    With a limp, I limped to the lake again.


    And as he walked, he whispered:


    "Where did he go? I can''t find anyone. How can I tell the teacher when I go back? It''s so annoying! "


    His back drifted away, and I couldn''t hear his voice clearly.


    I wonder what he said to himself later ...


    But I always feel.


    Compared with last night, Zhang Qiang, in addition to the fishy smell, has become a bit stupid.


    As if he didn''t understand himself, was he already dead?

 Chapter 10 Staying up all night, the whole body is covered with lividity.

    Zhang Qiang soliloquize, call the feet and walked to the lake.


    After a while, he plunged into the lake.


    The lake didn''t ripple, and he seemed to be instantly immersed in the water.


    I saw it in my eyes and took a long breath.


    Little brother outside this way really works, otherwise it must be recognized by Zhang Qiang, the drowned ghost.


    At this point, I was the only one left in the whole pavilion.


    But I dare not have the slightest relaxation and slack.


    Because I don''t know if that ghost Zhang Qiang will come back for me.


    If I am really recognized, even if I dare to throw caution to the wind, I can''t guarantee that I have a chance to live.


    It''s been raining, so I have to squat in the gazebo.


    Eyes wide open, constantly alert around.


    In this way, I stayed on tenterhooks until dawn.


    At this time, the rain stopped after a night, and I was ready to get up and leave.


    I''ve been squatting all night, and my whole body hurts.


    Stretched out and walked outside the pavilion.


    But I just walked out of the pavilion, and the white porcelain bowl in my hand was "clicked" without warning, and it was broken directly in my hand.


    The porcelain was shattered all over the floor.


    "How broken!"


    I looked at the porcelain tiles all over the floor and said in disbelief.


    If I hadn''t used this white porcelain bowl as a weapon last night, I would have stopped those dirty things in the gazebo who tried to grab my clothes.


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    But now, the white porcelain bowl suddenly broke.


    I lost another great ability to protect myself.


    What should I do if that boy Zhang Qiang comes to see me again tonight?


    Thinking about it, I became a little worried.


    As I walked forward, I thought about countermeasures.


    Leave the city early in the morning? Go back to your hometown and hide?


    You can hide for a while, but not for a lifetime.


    Who knows if he will follow.


    I was lucky enough to avoid it tonight, but I may not be so lucky afterwards ...


    If you want long-term peace, that is to solve problems and problems.


    Either send Zhang Qiang away or send him to the west.


    But I can''t deal with this drowning ghost on my own.


    I have to find someone.


    Find someone with real skills.


    But in my circle of friends, there is no such person.


    I can''t guarantee whether there are people with real skills in Fengshui Street.


    I feel that the only person who knows what to do may be the uncle who sold squid yesterday.


    Thinking of this, I decided to go to see him again today.


    Besides, he also said that if I can get back alive today, he will accept this coin from me.


    The subtext may also mean that you want to help me ...


    However, the vendors in Ximen Street will only set up their stalls in the afternoon.


    So it''s no use going there in the morning. I''m going to find a place to rest.


    I dragged my tired body and left the People''s Park.


    School and dormitory, I dare not go back now.


    I had breakfast nearby and found a very cheap small hotel.


    Borrowed a mobile phone charger from the front desk and went back to my room.


    However, when I took off my clothes and prepared to wash, I was surprised to find that.


    My face is not only ugly, but also white.


    Even on the body, there are many ecchymosis inexplicably.


    Piece by piece, on the chest, back, thighs and arms.


    The appearance of ecchymosis is basically a patchy lesion caused by bleeding of skin and mucosa.


    But I just squatted in the gazebo all night last night. Why did I get ecchymosis all over?


    I checked myself in fear.


    But the more I looked at it, the more wrong it was. I found that the ecchymosis on my body was not normal purple-blue.


    But the lividity on the dead body, dark red and black.


    Overnight, I suddenly appeared abnormal, which made me even more flustered.


    I can feel that my physical condition is changing rapidly.


    And this change is not its own pathology, and it must be related to those dirty things.


    If we don''t solve this problem.


    I feel that even if I am not killed by dirty things, I will die suddenly because of some circumstances.


    I took a bath and lay in bed thinking about what happened these days.


    All this has something to do with this coin in my hand.


    The color of the coin, which becomes darker than yesterday and can''t be erased.


    Squid master said it was called "ghost money"


    I also searched online, and there was no relevant introduction.


    But listening to this name is definitely not a good thing.


    If it all turns black, maybe I''ll die ...


    I feel sleepy as I think about it.


    Before long, I also fell asleep.


    By the time I was awakened by the alarm clock, it was already half past three in the afternoon.


    The vendors in Ximen Street started to set up stalls at four o''clock.


    So I have to hurry.


    When I went out, I took another look at the bruises on my body.


    The area has increased, and it''s scary to take off your clothes.


    And there are some tiny ecchymosis on the neck.


    It doesn''t hurt or itch, but it''s definitely not normal.


    I took a few deep breaths to make myself less anxious.


    Take the blackened coin and leave the hotel in a hurry.


    By the time I arrived at the west gate of the school, the vendors had arrived one after another.


    But I searched the street twice, but I didn''t see the uncle who sold squid last night.


    I wonder if this uncle should close his shop today and finish his calf.


    A deep voice behind me:


    "Boy, you''re not dead yet?"


    Hearing this voice, my heart gave a shudder and I hurried back.


    This look, I saw the uncle who sold squid.


    Looking at me while eating squid.


    Uncle!''


    I cried out in surprise.


    Uncle squid looked me up and down.


    With bamboo stick will play into the trash can, said to me:


    "Your boy life is quite big, was still alive.


    My booth is over here. Come with me! "

 Chapter 11 Uncle Squid, give twenty thousand.

    Uncle squid spoke very straight, and then he turned and walked forward.


    Judging from his posture, he must have real skills.


    I didn''t hesitate. I came here just to find him and quickly followed him.


    Uncle squid''s booth is very biased today, at an alley mouth.


    There''s nobody here either.


    Before he came to his booth, he leisurely took out a few squid.


    Open the fire and slowly start frying squid.


    I looked at him, trying to say something.


    Uncle squid said in advance:


    "Boy, yesterday, I saw that your anger was minimal, and you received the ghost money again.


    By rights, you won''t live this morning in this condition.


    But I''m curious. How did you survive last night? "


    He didn''t look at me, holding a shovel and pressing squid there.


    Squid "sizzles" with oil, giving off the smell of frying ...


    I was a little hungry and swallowed unconsciously.


    But also answered:


    "Uncle, last night I put the dead paper dust on the clothes.


    I took another white bowl in my hand and hid for one night. "


    Uncle squid, listen to me.


    Hand movements suddenly stopped.


    Then gave me a surprised look:


    "hey! A gray coat makes a bowl last.


    No wonder you survived last night.


    Interesting, interesting.


    You came up with this idea? "


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    Uncle squid opened his eyes and looked at me curiously.


    But I shook my head:


    "No, a takeaway brother taught me."


    "takeaway brother?"


    Uncle squid is even more confused.


    I told uncle squid the experience of last night in detail.


    Including the rain, I hid in the gazebo and was almost robbed of my clothes by a group of dirty things.


    I resisted with a white porcelain bowl and drove them away by chanting ...


    After listening to uncle squid, he was never as calm as before.


    Even looked at me with a full face of surprise and disbelief.


    After a long time, just took a breath and laughed.


    "You also calculate a good man is rewarded.


    I met a kid who helped you.


    But you, an ordinary college student, can recite a few words casually with a white bowl.


    It is also incredible to drive away the ghosts of a gazebo. "


    I smiled awkwardly.


    At that time, I did read the scriptures and fought with those dirty things with a white porcelain bowl.


    As for the strange smell I smelled at that time.


    I''m not sure if my ex-girlfriend Xiaoyu really appeared.


    Hesitated and didn''t mention ...


    Uncle squid saw me nod, and took a deep breath to say:


    "Yes. Your boy is a little courageous, so you shouldn''t die.


    Now that you have met me, it is the fate of you and me.


    My last name is Yu. You can call me Uncle Yu.


    What about you! I can handle it for you ... "


    Speaking of which, his fried squid is ready and he raised his hand and handed it to me.


    Surprise in my heart, took the squid repeatedly thank you:


    "Thank you, Uncle Yu."


    Then ask a way again:


    "Yu Shu, the coin, why is it called ghost money?


    Why do I always see dirty things these days? "


    Yu Shu listened, just said airily:


    "Ghost money, there is another saying, called a ghost.


    Those who are weak in character will die if they take this kind of money.


    You can also understand it as one of the money for changing lives.


    It''s those dirty things that are used to mark you.


    It''s convenient for them to absorb the yang from you.


    Your luck is low, your yang is not enough to get close to the dead.


    You can see the dirty things naturally.


    And those dirty things especially like to haunt people like you. "


    Hearing this, I am not calm.


    While Yu Shu grinned:


    "You also don''t be afraid, as long as away those dirty things.


    Get more sunshine, and your anger will naturally increase.


    At that time, you won''t see those dirty things.


    I said yesterday that if you come again, I''ll take your damn money.


    Squid please eat your fill.


    Try it quickly ... "


    I took the squid in my hand and gave a bitter "hmm".


    But it tastes good, better than yesterday''s frying.


    Then see Yu Shu said:


    "Brother, things are yard by yard.


    I asked you to eat squid for free yesterday, and I did it.


    But you want me to save you and collect your ghost money!


    It''s another matter.


    So, you have to pay me something extra. "


    Hearing this, I stopped eating in an instant.


    Looked up at the present Yu Shu.


    More than forty years old, a little obese.


    There are few hairs on my head, and it looks greasy.


    Look at me calmly at the moment.


    "Uncle Yu, how much do you charge?"


    I subconsciously asked 1.


    My family is in the countryside and grew up with my grandfather.


    The only source of income at home is selling chickens, ducks, potatoes and sweet potatoes to make a living.


    Tuition is still a loan.


    Most of my living expenses are earned by odd jobs during the winter and summer vacations.


    Economically, it can be said that it is relatively tight.


    Yu Shu also don''t talk, stretched out two fingers.


    I feel a little nervous.


    Tentative, I''m embarrassed, so I''m going down to ask:


    "Two hundred?"


    Uncle Yu shook his head.


    When I saw him shake his head, I knew I couldn''t afford it financially.


    Continue to ask:


    "Two thousand?"


    Results Yu Shu still shook his head and said:


    "Twenty thousand!"


    As soon as this statement came out, I was half cold.


    Two thousand is the limit of my burden, and I can''t take out twenty thousand at all.


    Uncle Yu saw that I was embarrassed and lit a flue for himself:


    "Twenty thousand dollars is not much.


    Now your anger has reached its limit.


    There are still dead spots on my body.


    Without a professional like me to help you deal with it.


    The lividity on your body will spread.


    After tonight, it will grow on your face.


    And tonight, don''t say wipe clothes with incense ashes.


    Even if you sleep in incense ashes, cover yourself with a bowl.


    You will die, too.


    At that time, you will not die at the hands of your drowning classmate as body double.


    Even if you die at the hands of something else, it will definitely end badly. "


    Uncle Yu said that he was very sure.


    And with that, he sucked the flue again:


    "It''s a matter of your life. Twenty thousand dollars is the student price I gave you.


    After all, I help you solve the problem, but also need to pay a big price ... "

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    It is only natural to find someone to do things and pay them.


    But 20 thousand, where can I get that much?


    Then some for don''t:


    "Uncle Yu, I don''t have that much money.


    Things are not good at home either.


    Do you think it can, can it be less? "


    Later, I simply explained my situation to Uncle Yu.


    Twenty thousand dollars, I really can''t come up with it.


    I thought that Uncle Yu would bargain with me, and maybe he would let me borrow money or something.


    But who knows, Uncle Yu just smiled.


    It is natural to me with the wave:


    "You don''t have to worry.


    If I only wanted to make money, I wouldn''t set up a stall at the gate of this school to sell squid.


    I want the money, and I can charge it to the account.


    I don''t want you to write an iou either.


    When you have money or work in the future, you can pay it back to me slowly.


    But this 20 thousand, I can''t afford to lose anything here.


    But you have to nod to me. "


    After listening to what Uncle Yu said, I was a little confused.


    How can you do this in business?


    Don''t say what you owe, and you don''t have to write an iou.


    Just say yes to his face?


    To put it bluntly, a verbal promise is nothing.


    You can''t win a lawsuit.


    What''s the difference between this and free?


    I''m a little surprised.


    Yu Shu see me like this, also follow smiled:


    "Some people for money, others for other.


    The price given to you is the rule of our business, and I can''t miss a penny.


    You have to, just promise me this number in person.


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    Besides, with so many people, you just met me.


    It means that we are destined.


    You take 300 yuan and give me a deposit.


    I also accumulate a blessing for myself and engage in my old craft. "


    Uncle Yu speaks straight and doesn''t beat around the bush.


    I also heard one. I understand.


    Twenty thousand dollars, that''s the price he paid, that''s the rule in their line of work.


    As long as I promise verbally.


    But actually, just charge me 300 yuan for friendship.


    At that moment, I was very moved.


    Uncle Yu is really a great guy.


    Then nodded yes:


    "Uncle Xing, I promise."


    Say that finish, then quickly scan code.


    Transferred 300 yuan to Uncle Yu.


    Uncle Yu snorted and began to tidy up his cart.


    And asked me to help.


    In the meantime, I asked Uncle Yu, what should I do tonight?


    Uncle Yu has any way to help me avoid the entanglement of dirty things.


    Yu Shu just said lightly:


    "People talk about the way of the world, and ghosts also talk about human sentiment.


    Don''t look at uncle as a peddler of fried squid.


    Actually, uncle used to be a cook. "


    "Yin cook?"


    I''m a little surprised to see uncle Yu.


    Cook, I know.


    But this is the first time I''ve heard of this Yin cook.


    Uncle Yu saw that I was puzzled, so he explained it to me with a smile.


    Said that this cook, called Yang cook.


    That is, the chefs in the major hotels.


    But this kind of guy cooks for the dead, so he''s called Yin Cook.


    Although I have never been exposed to this profession.


    But I thought, since there is yin and yang here,


    Then there must be a lot in it.


    Maybe it''s just a surgical operation, a living person to solve the plane.


    The difference between a rescuer and a harmer.


    No more questions. Keep listening.


    Uncle Yu simply introduced me to his skills and how he could help me tonight.


    Uncle Yu said that their Yin cooks have other Yang cooks.


    Yang cook pays attention to color, smell and taste, and is kind to people.


    Yin cooks pay attention to truth, goodness and beauty, and are right about ghosts.


    In ancient times, those three sacrificial offerings and eight bowls of sacrificial dishes had to be cooked by their yin cooks.


    Therefore, there are great differences in the choice of ingredients and ingredients, as well as cooking methods.


    Yang cooks fire during the day, while Yin cooks cook at night.


    Living people who eat yangcai are healthy and happy.


    So dirty things that eat dirty food can also drive away resentment and turn evil spirits into reincarnation.


    He said that although he was a dirty cook, he was no better than those masters who used Huang Fu and wood blade.


    Both of them can be yin cooks, and there are ways for yin cooks to avoid disaster.


    Tonight, he''s going to help me cook six dishes in the way of their Yin cook.


    By offering sacrifices to meals, the truth, goodness and beauty of dirty things are awakened, and the resentment on the sneaky body is changed to help him reincarnate.


    As long as I send away the dirty things that haunt me, then my business will be solved.


    In the business, his method is to send the text, also called inviting ghosts to dinner.


    As long as the ghost that haunts me is sent away.


    I just need more sunshine and don''t go to places with heavy yin, and I will naturally return to normal life.


    At the same time, he also said that he didn''t talk to me yesterday.


    A big reason is that time is too late.


    The heart has enough spare capacity.


    Even if he wanted to help, he couldn''t make six dishes in a short time.


    I can only ask for more happiness.


    But who knows, I survived, indicating that I have a fate with him.


    So, meet me in the street today.


    Yu Shucai took the initiative to call me, and only then did he have the following scene.


    I am very grateful to Uncle Yu for his help, and he doesn''t care about yesterday and today.


    At the same time, I realized that there was such a magical career in reality.


    You can send away the dead by cooking.


    I admire my immediate uncle Yu.


    When we were pushing the car and passing by the vegetable market, Uncle Yu asked me to wait outside for a while.


    He went to the vegetable market alone to buy the ingredients for tonight.


    I waited for about twenty minutes, and Uncle Yu came back.


    But when he came back, he actually bought two packages of ingredients, including chicken, fish and meat ...


    I was blinded at that time.


    The 300 yuan I gave, I feel that it is not enough for ingredients.


    Not to mention uncle Yu''s lost time and time cost.


    But uncle Yu didn''t say anything, and he was willing to help me.


    I don''t know how to describe it except gratitude.


    I am short of money and can''t come up with more money to thank him.


    I can only keep this kindness in my heart silently.


    If this pass, it will surely thank Uncle Yu again.


    But Uncle Yu seemed to read my mind and didn''t agree.


    He said that he only sought happiness, not wealth, and that saving me was just fate.


    Uncle Yu led me, and after more than half an hour, I came to an alley behind Xuefu Road.


    Uncle Yu''s rental house is here, with one room and one living room on the first floor, which is very shabby.


    Yu Shu put away the cart and looked at the time:


    "It''s 5: 10 now, and it''s a bit of a rush.


    But I''m sure there will be time.


    Xiao Jiang, kill the chicken with your hand and bring the chicken blood back.


    I''m going to start cooking soul food now. "


    "Well, uncle Yu!"


    I immediately nodded yes, and then mentioned the tied rhubarb chicken.


    Looking for a knife and bowl, he came to the door to kill the chicken.


    For a medical student, killing chickens is actually very simple.


    Judge the position of blood vessels and trachea, pull out chicken feathers, and go down with one knife.


    The yellow chicken fluttered a few times, and the hot chicken blood flowed over half of the bowl.


    Uncle Yu is kneading dough at the moment, holding the freshly picked chicken blood and pouring a bowl into the dough.


    The white dough was quickly dyed red by chicken blood.


    Looking at the bloody smell of chicken blood.


    Uncle Yu said:


    "You don''t look at this chicken blood dough stinks.


    This is the first dish to send the soul.


    Is made of this blood dough chicken blood flower cake ... "

 Chapter 13 Liuyin cuisine, Caicai is weird.

    I know the flower cake, and I have seen the flower cake.


    But this chicken blood flower cake is the first time I have heard of it.


    Yu Shu and noodles, while said:


    "Yang Yang food, Yin Yin food.


    The first course of these six offerings is this chicken blood flower cake.


    Ghosts eat flower cakes, and their hearts are sweet.


    No matter how fierce the evil spirits are, as long as they eat the chicken blood flower cake I made, they will also reduce their anger by three points. "


    What Uncle Yu said is a promise.


    Moreover, he is extremely skilled in kneading dough and powdering.


    At the same time, he asked me to pull out the chickens and feathers after killing them, and then go outside to dig 38 big earthworms.


    It is also said that these six dishes serve as the second dish, which is called "earthworm stewed chicken"


    This earthworm, also known as earthworm.


    Earthworm stewed chicken, when I heard the name, I felt scared and my stomach churned.


    However, I know that although earthworms are not good-looking, they are indeed blindly Chinese medicine.


    Clearing fire, diuresis and lumbricus.


    Yu Shu said; Ghost eats stewed chicken, and it''s fun.


    Next, I was introduced the names and functions of the following dishes.


    And the third dish, called Huai Pi cook the meat.


    The old locust tree skin with the groove head meat, that is, the lymph meat bleeding from the pig''s neck, can not be cooked yet.


    Said that ghosts eat cook the meat, flesh and blood.


    The fourth course is called vegetable with butter. This dish is normal, but it tastes like butter.


    It''s ok to eat hot pot, but it tastes very strong when used for cooking.


    Moreover, the fried vegetables must also be placed in a "human" shape.


    It is said that ghosts eat green vegetables, and nothing is harmful.


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    It''s two fried dishes, but it''s also very different.


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    They are called fishbone balls and decapitated fried fish.


    Fishbone balls are fried in pork mixed with tiny fishbones.


    And finally, decapitated fried fish.


    Only fry the body, not the fish head.


    After frying, you have to put a thick layer of lard on the fish head.


    And these two dirty dishes also have their own said.


    Ghosts eat meatballs, and they know the pain and shame.


    Ghosts eat fried fish, but they don''t speak in the ground.


    Six dishes are also six yin offerings.


    Maybe someone has heard of it, but the production method and process.


    Only a Yin chef like Uncle Yu knows how to cook.


    I can''t help much, so I can only do odd jobs and look at the dishes.


    Uncle Yu is busy, and he needs to do every dish himself.


    It''s just six courses. It doesn''t seem complicated.


    But we are busy from five o''clock until half past nine in the evening.


    When Uncle Yu smeared thick lard on the last dish, fried fish.


    Six for yin dishes, this is complete.


    And tonight, under the guidance of Uncle Yu, I''m going to have a table and a banquet.


    Using these six ways to worship Yin dishes, Zhang Qiang''s resentment was dispelled, and he was sent back to the wheel.


    In this way, he won''t haunt me anymore.


    I can go back to my normal life.


    "The food is finished, and now there are only a few last steps, even if you are done."


    Yu Shu long breath, said.


    I asked 1:


    "Uncle Yu, what steps are still needed?"


    Yu Shu looked at me and said:


    "This sacrifice dish out of the pot, will attract ghosts around greedy.


    If you let other dirty things eat you halfway.


    Then our efforts will be in vain.


    So before the Lord comes.


    We have to protect the food, protect the food, and choose the table ... "


    Uncle Yu speaks quite mysteriously, but it sounds like that.


    I asked him, how should this "guarantee food" be guaranteed?


    How to choose a table?


    Uncle Yu explained it to me little by little.


    He took out a piece of yellow paper first.


    Let me cut off my head and burn it to ashes, and write a seal on it with my finger.


    Said it was called a "gray seal".


    At that time, I will put these six dishes in a big basket.


    Paste it with yellow paper, so that those dirty things who covet six dirty dishes.


    Except for the smell, there is no way to eat the dirty food inside.


    Unless I took off the seal myself.


    In this way, vegetables can be preserved.


    Choosing a table is based on the sneaky characteristics that haunt me.


    Zhang Qiang drowned, so he had to set the table by the water.


    Because the location of Liu Shu''s family is not far from the People''s Park.


    Last night, Zhang Qiang also appeared there.


    Therefore, the location of the table selection is located in the People''s Park.


    This is also the most suitable place on the shore of the lake three meters away.


    Elsewhere, it can only be the place where Zhang Qiang drowned.


    But that place is in the school''s Xiaobaiqiao. If I go there to set the table, I will definitely be driven away by the security guard.


    After that, I just need to wait and wait for the ghost that haunts me to appear.


    At that time, just serve them one by one, and wait for the other person to eat six dirty dishes.


    You can turn evil spirits into resentment, get rid of super life and stop pestering me.


    Of course, Uncle Yu said there were exceptions.


    Unless the other party is a very fierce evil spirit.


    But he doesn''t think that Zhang Qiang, who just died, is that kind of ghost ...


    Yu Shu speaks confidently and clearly.


    I have no other choice.


    And now, Uncle Yu is my lifeline.


    I''ll follow what he says.


    I nodded yes, remembering every step.


    Uncle Yu gave me a big basket, which he usually uses to buy food.


    Now I have put down six dirty dishes in turn and separated them with cardboard.


    The bottom is fried fish with broken heads, and the top is chicken blood cake and a bowl of full white rice, plus a long incense and a pair of chopsticks.


    After putting it away, I took a pair of scissors and cut off some hair.


    Burn it to ashes and stain it with your fingers.


    Write a "seal" on the yellow paper and stick it on the basket.


    Finally, Uncle Yu gave me a small table where he set up his stall.


    Used to set the table at night.


    After all this, it''s already ten o''clock at night, and I should go out.


    Yu Shu said to me:


    "Version! What about things! Uncle Yu can only help you here.


    That thing that haunts you shouldn''t be too fierce.


    As long as you take uncle''s six dirty dishes out for him tonight.


    Sending him away should not be a big problem.


    But just in case, take uncle''s kitchen knife with you.


    This was handed down to me by my master. I may be able to defend myself at a critical moment.


    But if you don''t draw your sword, you don''t draw it.


    My leading kitchen knife always cuts vegetables and meat. "


    Say that finish, he directly handed me a leading kitchen knife for cutting vegetables.


    I can see that this knife is very precious to Uncle Yu, a cook.


    The knife is heavy and sharp.


    Holding it in your hand, you can feel the chill.


    Three hundred dollars, but uncle Yu helped me to this point, just a great kindness.


    I looked at Uncle Yu and looked at the kitchen knife in my hand.


    My heart is grateful:


    "Uncle Yu, no matter what the result is tonight.


    I remember your kindness, Jiang Ning. "


    Say that finish, I gave Yu Shu a ninety-degree bow.


    Yu Shu smiled:


    "Don''t be so.


    I help you because we are predestined friends.


    It''s also to help me accumulate my fortune.


    It''s ten o''clock, so go! "


    I nodded to him:


    "Uncle Yu, then I walked first.


    When this is over, I will definitely repay you later! "


    Uncle Yu didn''t say anything, just waved to me.


    I put away the kitchen knife and put it on my waist.


    Pick up the big basket, carry the folding table and go out ...

 Chapter 14 Walking at night, who is talking?

    Uncle Yu stood at the door and watched me out of the door.


    After all, Uncle Yu is just a "cook".


    He can only use the way he has mastered to help me resolve this matter.


    There is no folklore.


    Like Taoist priests with peach swords and yellow spells.


    Raise your hand and you will be able to slay the demon and exorcise it.


    I am very lucky to meet Uncle Yu, a knowledgeable person.


    Otherwise, as an ordinary person, I can''t do anything at all.


    Now the rest, I can only rely on myself.


    I also hope that Zhang Qiang, this boy, can enter reincarnation early and stop pestering himself.


    I thought like this and walked forward with steps.


    After about ten minutes'' walk, Yu Shu''s voice suddenly sounded behind him:


    "Version! Wait, I''m Uncle Yu. "


    When I heard Uncle Yu''s voice, I was first stunned.


    Was about to turn back, but froze in place.


    I''ve heard people say before that if someone calls your name in the middle of the night, remember not to turn back immediately.


    Going back is also very slow, and moving back bit by bit with vigilance.


    Said that if you turn around quickly, the three fires on your head may be blown out by the evil wind.


    Those dirty things may catch this gap and harm people.


    I used to sneer at this statement.


    But now, I dare not have this idea.


    Therefore, I didn''t dare to turn back immediately.


    But one hand on the leading kitchen knife, and said:


    "Uncle Yu, is it really you? What''s the matter? "


    While speaking, I clenched the leading kitchen knife at my waist.


    Little by little, my head turns back slowly and slightly.


    The line of sight is also increasing a little.


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    I was nervous, but I heard the laughter of Uncle Yu:


    "Ha ha ha! Don''t be so nervous. I''m a real person.


    But your boy still knows something, and he didn''t turn back immediately. "


    While speaking, a burst of footsteps came, getting closer and closer to me.


    I am more vigilant, and the faucet kitchen knife has been pulled out half.


    Until then, out of the corner of my eye.


    Some fat and bald uncle Yu, holding a bag of things, hurried over.


    His figure was projected on the wall under the dim light.


    It''s uncle Yu. Yes, and there is a shadow.


    So, I just relaxed a little and turned around:


    "Uncle Yu!"


    I have a lingering fear and grow a sigh of relief.


    At the same time, pull out half of the faucet kitchen knife and take it back.


    Yu Shu walked over:


    "Your boy is quite alert. This is the peanut I brought you, which may come in handy. "


    "Peanuts?"


    I am a little confused.


    Uncle Yu handed me the plastic bag in his hand, which was filled with peanuts and steaming.


    "Uncle Yu, is this also a dirty dish?"


    I asked suspiciously.


    Yu Shu shook his head.


    "No, you are carrying a dirty dish on the road, and you will inevitably be targeted by those things on the road.


    I thought, although this tap knife has a certain deterrent effect.


    But it is also a last resort self-defense weapon.


    So I fried some peanuts.


    If you can''t avoid it, grab some peanuts and send them out.


    Plus your leading kitchen knife shock, should be able to avoid some trouble ... "


    Uncle Yu quickly explained his purpose and the function of this bag of peanuts.


    After listening, my heart was very touched.


    I walked so far, and Uncle Yu came to deliver peanuts.


    I took the peanuts and thanked Uncle Yu again and again.


    Yu Shu just with the wave:


    "Go! Go early and come back early, I will wait for your good news. "


    It''s getting late now, so I haven''t bothered with Uncle Yu.


    "Well" to him, picked up the peanuts given by Uncle Yu and walked on.


    Because the house rented by Uncle Yu is in the back street, I have to turn a few long alleys before I can walk out.


    The lights in the alley are dim, and many street lamps are still broken.


    Walking alone in it gives people a gloomy feeling.


    The footsteps of "stepping" also continue to echo in the alley, which makes people very responsive.


    Even if there is a leading kitchen knife for self-defense, it is inevitable to be nervous.


    Moreover, just after I turned into an alley, I felt something was wrong.


    I found behind me, as if someone was following.


    It''s the feeling of being in step. It''s obvious.


    It''s like someone is learning to walk like me.


    I''ll leave as soon as I leave, and I''ll stop him.


    My neck was still cold, and I shrank my neck and didn''t dare to look back.


    Very alert on the waist of the leading kitchen knife.


    Probably, the smell of Liugong Yincai attracted those dirty things.


    So I stepped up and wanted to leave the alley quickly.


    However, just as I was about to walk out of this long roadway.


    The dim light overhead suddenly flashed twice.


    I am nervous, and my nerves are even tighter.


    Not only that, behind me is faint, a strange voice:


    "Version! Wait, I''m Uncle Yu. "


    Hearing this voice, my face suddenly changed.


    The body also in situ pestle.


    This voice sounds, not male or female, or the kind of voice holding.


    No matter how you listen, it''s not uncle Yu''s voice.


    Moreover, it is still cool behind, and there are bursts of evil winds.


    I soon understood what was going on.


    Probably a dirty thing, attracted by the dirty food on my back, now learning to speak like Uncle Yu.


    I didn''t answer, just touching the faucet kitchen knife and carrying the folding table to speed up the pace.


    As a result, I just ran a few steps, and uncle Yu''s voice really sounded behind me:


    "Ha ha ha! Don''t be so nervous. I''m a real person.


    But your boy also know some way ... "


    I''m numb when I hear it in my ears.


    This voice is exactly the same as Uncle Yu''s, but my heart is even more flustered.


    Because this passage is exactly the same as when Uncle Yu gave me peanuts just now.


    That thing behind him is really learning from Uncle Yu, and it is exactly the same as what Uncle Yu just said.


    So, I can''t stop.


    I didn''t even talk to that thing behind me.


    Instead, I quickly grabbed a handful of peanuts and scattered them on the ground, speeding up the pace and running forward.


    "Step step ..."


    My footsteps kept echoing in the alley.


    But the next moment, I heard a "squeak" behind me, chewing peanuts.


    And the feeling of being followed and in step with each other disappeared at this moment.


    I shuddered.


    It''s as uncle Yu said, it''s really entangled in dirty things.


    Took a deep breath and ran on.


    However, when I was about to run out of the backstreet, I saw a little girl standing under the street lamp in front of me.


    She looks like she is eight or nine years old. She has long hair, wears a white dress and faces the wall.


    Because she is standing against the wall and the light is behind her.


    So I can''t judge whether she has a shadow or not.


    Seeing this, I slowed down warily.


    Staring at the little girl unblinkingly.


    What do you think? What do you think is wrong?


    It''s past ten o''clock at night. Who let their children stay in the alley at night?


    Combined with the experience of these days, plus the scene of dirty things talking like a scholar just now.


    I already have a very bad guess in my heart.


    The little girl in front is probably a dirty thing.


    The alley is two meters wide.


    If I want to leave, I have to go behind her.


    A little nervous looked around.


    I want to see if I can bypass it.


    It turns out that the front is the only way for me to go out.


    There is basically no way around, so we can only go out from the little girl.


    Seeing that I can''t get around it, I can only hold the faucet kitchen knife.


    Crustily skin of head, step by step in the direction of the little girl walked past ...

 Chapter 15 Little sister, dont make me draw my sword.

    The little girl stood on the other side of the wall, and I was on the other side of the wall, trying to distance myself from her.


    I don''t want to mess with her either. I just want to leave soon.


    However, when I was about five or six meters near the little girl.


    She suddenly moved, and then slowly turned around.


    When she turned, I saw her clearly.


    White face, not a trace of blood.


    And when she turned her body, I clearly saw that there was no shadow on the wall.


    The palm of your hand pinched a sweat.


    I already know what this little girl is ...


    But I can''t retreat, I can only move forward.


    She looked at me, slightly crooked.


    Facing me, he took a gentle breath.


    Can''t help but get nervous and hold the leading knife in my hand.


    Slightly low head, try not to have eyes with her.


    Just stick to the wall and go forward, don''t want to stay here for half a minute.


    However, the little girl suddenly issued a tender and cold voice:


    "Big brother, give something to eat!"


    The voice was faint and cold, and there was no emotion.


    And while speaking, she moved a little in the middle of the road and stood in the middle of the road.


    She didn''t wear shoes, but she tiptoed.


    I''m afraid I can''t get through if I don''t get rid of this little female ghost when I see the road.


    I can only quickly grab a handful of peanuts and throw them on the ground.


    As long as she goes to pick up peanuts on the ground, I will run there at once.


    Peanuts "Hua" fell to the ground and fell everywhere around the little girl.


    But she just looked down and shook her head at me.


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    Also no longer speak, don''t make any noise, just raise my hand and pointed to my basket.


    It''s obvious that she didn''t care about peanuts on the ground at all.


    This is what I want to eat, the dirty vegetables in my basket.


    Are you kidding me?


    These dirty dishes are for Zhang Qiang, the drowned ghost.


    Give it to this kid, then how can I send Zhang Qiang?


    When I saw each other not giving way, I insisted on eating the dirty vegetables in my basket.


    Around and around, only said:


    "Little sister, these meals can''t be eaten for you. I kept them for help.


    Please make way for your brother and come back to burn incense and paper for you afterwards. "


    I tried to speak in a friendly tone.


    But who knows, people don''t buy me at all.


    When I finished, I shook my head at me.


    Besides, he tiptoed up to me.


    There was no sound when she walked, but I felt a cold breath and kept jumping on me.


    That feeling, just like the feeling of suddenly opening the refrigerator door in summer.


    The biting cold made my hair stand on end.


    My heart, but also a little more nervous and scared.


    Subconsciously, I took a step backwards.


    Continue to said:


    "Little sister, please make way, I don''t want to offend you."


    After that, I sprinkled another handful of peanuts.


    But people still don''t like it, and even squint.


    The corners of her mouth are slightly tilted, and she looks like she''s eating me.


    I feel that I have done my utmost.


    But the other party was aggressive, and when he gritted his teeth, he took out the leading kitchen knife.


    1 of "sou", a cold light threatening leading kitchen knife, I took it in my hand.


    The little female ghost saw me pull out the leading kitchen knife, and her face suddenly changed.


    One second I was still sneering, but at this moment I was scared and frightened.


    Instead of going forward, I went back two steps.


    Looking at the leading kitchen knife in my hand with great fear.


    Seeing each other''s reaction like this, my heart is overjoyed.


    The kitchen knife given by Uncle Yu is really not an ordinary thing in the world.


    It must be the murderous look above, which scared each other.


    But I''m not proud, just continue to said:


    "Little sister, no offense, please make way."


    Say that finish, I tentatively took two steps forward.


    And the other side, obviously some fear.


    In a hurry, I retreated to the previous position of the wall.


    Stick to the wall tightly, and then slowly squat down without looking at me.


    Just reach out and carefully pick up peanuts on the ground ...


    It looks pitiful, just like an orphan who has no father or mother and is abandoned and wandering in the streets.


    But now, I don''t have that much compassion


    Just looked at her warily, I was afraid that she would suddenly attack me while I was not paying attention.


    Holding the faucet kitchen knife, stick it on this end of the wall and hurry forward.


    When I passed the little female ghost, she looked up at me slightly.


    Messy hair blocked her face, a pale face, revealing a somewhat resentful eyeball, which made my heart tremble.


    I didn''t dare to look at it again, so I hurried forward and quickly left the alley.


    It was not until it was far away that I was relieved.


    The next road is the main road that I walked yesterday.


    There are green belts on both sides and no houses.


    I walked forward quickly, always giving me a gloomy feeling all around.


    It seems that someone is staring at me and following me.


    But I didn''t look back, nor did I look around.


    As long as those things don''t bother me, I don''t want to have any intersection with them.


    When I got to last night, I stopped when I met the fork in the road of the takeaway brother.


    Here, I caught two handfuls of peanuts and put them at the intersection.


    On the empty road:


    "Brother, thank you for last night. I broke your bowl for you, too. I''m sorry!


    These two handfuls of peanuts, you start with appetizers.


    When I come here, I will definitely burn incense and paper for you again and burn a big villa. "


    Say that finish, I bowed to the fork in the road.


    Express my gratitude to the little brother outside for his generous help last night.


    And just after I bowed, a night breeze suddenly blew at this fork in the road.


    The trees swayed and made a "Hua" sound, but it was only a few seconds.


    I don''t know if this is a response from the little brother outside.


    Just stand at the intersection for a few seconds, and then continue to walk to the People''s Park.


    Before long, I came to the People''s Park.


    According to Uncle Yu, I have to set the table on the shore three meters away from the lake.


    Therefore, after I entered the People''s Park, I went straight to the lake.


    But it also bypassed the gazebo last night.


    God knows, there are still a bunch of dirty things in that gazebo tonight.


    In order to avoid some unnecessary situations, I deliberately detoured and went to a position a little far from the pavilion.


    The moon is very big tonight, and the moonlight is shining on the lake.


    I set up a folding table on the lawn three meters away from the lake.


    At the same time, put the bowl of white rice in the middle of the table.


    And on it, I lit a long incense.


    Now all I have to do is wait.


    I should be completely safe when Zhang Qiang, the drowning ghost, crawls out of the lake with a smell and melts his anger.


    I watched the lake, thinking silently.


    But who knows, mine smells better.


    I didn''t wait for what I should have, but I attracted a lot of people who shouldn''t have ...

 Chapter 16 Long incense, what is the soul?

    Uncle Yu said that this rice is fragrant, which means inviting ghosts to visit.


    Now that I have inserted such a wick of incense, people are here again.


    Then Zhang Qiang, who is pestering me, should be able to find it soon.


    The sooner he comes, the sooner I can send him away and let him die.


    In this way, he won''t haunt me anymore.


    But what I never thought was.


    Less than ten minutes after the incense was lit, I felt something nearby.


    I was alert and glanced around from the corner of my eye.


    The moon is very big, and the view is very good tonight.


    As a result, I only felt my scalp numb.


    Because I vaguely saw figures around the park.


    Those figures are far away from me, and many of them are dressed in white.


    Some are still standing on the other side of the lake.


    They didn''t speak, so they stood still in my direction.


    But every one of them is that kind of white face, and it''s wrong to look at it.


    Scattered, at least twenty.


    You know, when I came, I didn''t see anyone around here.


    But I smell better here, but there are twenty around me.


    Now I can figure out what this is all about with my toes.


    These figures are all ghosts around.


    It was either attracted by incense or by the smell of dirty vegetables in my basket.


    I stood nervously by the lake, holding the handle tightly with one hand.


    There is really a change, and I can respond in the first place.


    If it weren''t for Uncle Yu''s special reminder, you wouldn''t be allowed to draw your sword casually.


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    I can''t wait to show this faucet kitchen knife directly.


    As time went on, I found that more people appeared.


    And these figures are still slowly approaching me.


    Everyone straightened up, and when I looked at them, they did not move.


    But as long as I turn my head, these figures will move forward for a distance.


    Although there are many people, the whole park is so quiet that there is not even a bug.


    Looking at more and more ghosts, the greater my depression.


    I thought, why hasn''t Zhang Qiang''s grandson come yet?


    You come early and leave early, so I can leave this hellhole early.


    I really don''t want to stay with these dirty things. It''s too sympathetic.


    Just when my heart was restless, a familiar and dumb voice suddenly sounded on my left:


    "The boy who avoided disaster came last night, and will you come again tonight?"


    This sound made my heart "hitched" and turned my head slightly.


    At this look, I saw my left rear position, and suddenly four five figures appeared.


    And it was the old man in the pavilion last night, wearing a black shroud, who wanted my clothes and a white porcelain bowl.


    Several men and women behind him looked at me with a numb face.


    Each one is withered and sallow.


    It is almost the same color as the bacon sold in that supermarket.


    Seeing them, I was inexplicably nervous.


    But I didn''t speak for the first time, but I clenched the handle and was ready to draw my sword.


    The old man saw that I didn''t speak and ignored me.


    Instead, I sniffed at the basket next to me a few times.


    "Howl, howl ..."


    Then show a face of greedy expression:


    "Good delicious food.


    Boy, are you filial to us? "


    The old ghost''s dumb mouth and sallow face showed some excitement.


    I don''t want to have a conflict with these dirty things.


    Quickly caught a few peanuts, just lost in the past:


    "Eat and go! The food here is not for you. "


    I said something.


    Those dirty things behind the old ghost saw peanuts scattered on the ground, and their eyes glowed.


    Then I went crazy and rushed to the ground.


    I started rummaging through the lawn for the tiny peanuts.


    Every time I find one, those dirty things will show excitement and excitement.


    Those people not far away, seeing me throw peanuts, are also eager to see the color, have come near my side.


    I can clearly feel the cold coming in my direction.


    When I looked in the other directions, I found those dirty things, which were very close to me.


    They all stared at me, staring at the basket next to me, smelling the delicious dirty dishes.


    Seeing this, I grabbed several more peanuts and scattered them around.


    At the same time to the figure around said:


    "Dear brothers and sisters, uncles and aunts.


    I don''t want to disturb you, so let''s eat and go! "


    I spilled more than half of the peanuts.


    The dirty things around are all lonely souls without owners, the kind that is not enshrined.


    Hungry every day, endure feng shui and rain.


    Now, seeing me offering sacrifices, all of them are like wolves and tigers, and they are no longer calm before.


    They rushed forward and robbed the golden peanuts on the ground.


    When I eat it in my mouth, I still "giggle" and look satisfied.


    Just when the dirty things around you are being robbed.


    Standing in front of me on the left, the old ghost in the gazebo, who hasn''t moved all the time, shows disdain for the dirty things around him.


    At the same time, he said to me in a low voice:


    "Boy, I want to eat the meat in the basket."


    This old ghost is obviously different from the ghosts around him, giving off a stronger cold breath and giving people a heavier sense of oppression.


    Listening to him say that he wants to eat the meat in my basket, I naturally won''t disagree.


    Carrying a plastic bag, I threw the last peanut in the past.


    "Uncle, let''s rule out. These are all for you, you go! "


    The old ghost grabbed the plastic bag in my hand and took a disdainful look.


    Look at me with a sly smile:


    "Avoidance boy.


    If that fierce woman hadn''t been there last night, I would have stripped you of your clothes.


    Made you the body double of the water monkey.


    The fierce woman is not here tonight, if you don''t give me the meat in the basket.


    I''ll lift your desk, strip your clothes off, and throw you into the water to make him a body double. "


    Say that finish, the old ghost also took two steps to me, a face of threats.


    I frowned.


    He said that there was a "fierce woman" last night, and he didn''t dare to touch me.


    But last night, I didn''t see any women around.


    Or, appeared, I didn''t see it ...


    And the woman who appears, who will it be?


    Who will vouch for me? Who will follow me?


    In my mind, a light rain appeared in an instant.


    And the faint smell of formalin I smelled when the old ghost escaped.


    I''m not in a hurry to pick him up, but ask:


    "You say fierce woman, what does she look like? Where was she then? "


    The old ghost squinted at me and continued to speak in a dumb voice:


    "It looks good and beautiful.


    But I don''t think she can survive, and she will definitely not come out tonight.


    You''d better listen to me and give me all the meat in the basket.


    Otherwise, I''ll come and lift your desk now and push you into the water ... "

 Chapter 17 False cooperation, who is calculating who?

    Old ghost''s words are threatening.


    But it also makes me a little confused.


    If the "fierce woman" in his mouth is Xiaoyu, why say that she is hard to protect herself?


    Is there any danger in light rain?


    There are many puzzles, but the old ghost in front of me is approaching step by step.


    Constantly threatening me, the feeling of coldness is getting heavier and heavier.


    Those dirty things around me are also looking up at me and eyeing me.


    I must solve the immediate problem, if I can''t get rid of this old ghost.


    Don''t say goodbye to the drowning ghost Zhang Qiang who haunts me. I''m afraid I will be in danger myself.


    There is no longer any hesitation, and with a whoosh, the leading kitchen knife at the waist is pulled out.


    As soon as the kitchen knife was drawn, it shone with cold light.


    The old ghost who approached me was also startled.


    Subconsciously, I went back two steps.


    Some surprised to look at the leading kitchen knife in my hand.


    Those dirty things around who grab food are also scared to retreat again and again.


    Visible in the leading kitchen knife, how strong the deterrent.


    Now draw out a sword, I also directly down the face, malicious voice said:


    "Old man, don''t the hard way.


    Eat as many peanuts as you can grab.


    Don''t even think about the wine and meat here! "


    I looked at it on the surface, although it was fierce and calm.


    But at this point, my heart is in a panic.


    But I also know that the more this time, the more calm.


    The psychology teacher said; When facing the opponent, showing timidity and fear.


    Often have lost the initiative, will be implicitly twisted nose.


    The more critical and difficult it is, the less timid and fearful it is.


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    Only being calm and brave is the best way to solve the problem.


    The old ghost stood a few meters away from me and didn''t move for a moment.


    But squinted at me.


    It was not until several seconds that he said:


    "Take a bowl last night, the knife tonight.


    Do you think that I''m afraid of you? "


    "I''m not afraid of you, just come and try. If I don''t cut you, it''s over."


    My palms are sweating, but I''m not afraid at all.


    The old ghost still squints at me, but now he is circling around me.


    At the same time, he showed a strange expression and looked at me up and down over and over again.


    The peanuts around were also eaten up.


    But these dirty things have no intention of leaving.


    Around me, just around twenty ...


    Everyone stood up straight and looked at me blankly.


    I know that the key to getting rid of these dirty things is this old ghost.


    Because he''s the only one who has a lot of shit. He''s taking the lead.


    But how to send it away, I''m a little puzzled.


    Even with a leading kitchen knife, it feels no problem to protect yourself.


    But I''m not sure if I can rush up and kill it.


    If I had known, I should have joined the fighting club.


    This stalemate for a while, the old ghost didn''t want to go.


    I''m really afraid that Zhang Qiang is coming. He''s messing around.


    On reflection, I feel I must find an opportunity.


    Get rid of him or chop him up.


    Never let him get in my way.


    But now, I need a chance ...


    Old ghost around me after two or three laps, suddenly stopped, weird laughed.


    "Boy, how about we make a deal?"


    "Deal?"


    I asked warily, smelling the possibility of a chance.


    I want to hear what he can say.


    "Avoidance boy, aren''t you haunted by a water monkey?


    It''s actually very simple.


    You take out all the wine and meat and give me a few bites.


    When the water monkey comes over, I will directly press him on the ground?


    At that time, if you hit him with this knife again, wouldn''t it be solved?


    What do you think?


    I sincerely want to cooperate with you.


    Last night, the big ye can still let you shelter from the rain ... "


    After hearing what the old ghost said, I felt a little laugh.


    Nonsense, really when I was a three-year-old child?


    Although I don''t understand this gloomy world.


    But I''ve seen several movies of Uncle Jiu.


    You are a lonely ghost hiding in a gazebo from the rain, and you have nothing to eat.


    Can be compared with the spectre of hatred for death? Can you still hold the spectre?


    Just trying to trick me into eating dirty food.


    But this is good.


    Since you want to eat my food, I will just get rid of you in case you make trouble.


    Soon, I had a plan in my heart.


    Pretend a little suspicious:


    "Father, are you really willing to help me?"


    After hearing what I said, the old ghost smiled even more:


    "Of course, I am this land, and I am famous for being a good old ghost!


    You give those dirty vegetables to the water monkey.


    Why don''t you give it to me and I''ll help you after eating it?


    But the water monkey ate it, and it still killed you ... "


    I pretend to be the appearance of ideological struggle, the last grind:


    "yes! Old man


    Then I''ll treat you to food, but you must help me later. "


    "Of course, of course."


    The old ghost walked over and began to approach me.


    But he has a hand on his back.


    It seems that he is also wary of me.


    I was facing him, in front of him, and directly received the kitchen knife in the scabbard.


    But when I buckled it, I deliberately didn''t buckle it properly.


    Just made a button-up action.


    Just to confuse the old ghost and make him think that I let my guard down.


    Finally, I reached out and patted the basket with dirty vegetables.


    Make a "bang bang" sound.


    The old ghost saw me put away the kitchen knife and buttoned it.


    Flapping the basket like this again, my eyes are instantly attracted.


    I don''t have a kitchen knife in my hand, and I pose little threat to him, an old ghost.


    The hand he carried on his back was also taken back.


    Can''t wait to say to me:


    "Brother, hurry up, hurry up to uncover the seal, I''m hungry, hungry ..."


    The old ghost kept swallowing, hungry and rubbing his hands.


    The more he does, the slower I move.


    Finally, I slowly opened the seal.


    Little by little, I lifted the lid on the basket.


    The fragrance of yin vegetables wafted out.


    The old ghost took a drag and looked like he was dying.


    I carried the lid and covered the kitchen knife in front of me.


    But eyes, staring at the old ghost way:


    "Master, this first chicken blood flower cake, you try it first!


    But remember, help me later! "


    I am smiling, seemingly harmless.


    I also specifically asked him to help me and let him dispel his last doubts.


    In fact, the right hand covered by the lid has secretly grasped the handle.


    If he dares to come forward, I dare to chop it with a knife.


    The old ghost looked at the chicken blood flower cake and couldn''t move his eyes at all.


    This godless old ghost has been hungry for several years or even more than ten years.


    Suddenly I saw super delicious food, but it was still cloudy, and I couldn''t hold it at all.


    "Good, good!"


    Duplicity, say that finish quickly two steps forward.


    Reach out the withered veteran and grab the chicken blood flower cake in the basket.


    Seeing this, my face suddenly turned cold.


    Without the slightest hesitation.


    Pull out the faucet kitchen knife with a whoosh.


    One knife, it split into the other of the old ghost ...

 Chapter 18 Knife cutting, Zhang Jiangzhen is here.

    The old ghost is a lonely ghost, enduring the wind and rain every year.


    I don''t know how many years I haven''t eaten sacrifices.


    I couldn''t stand the temptation of yin food at all, so I raised my hand and grabbed the chicken blood flower cake.


    It happened that at this time, I raised the leading kitchen knife and chopped it up with one knife.


    The kitchen knife flashed this cold mountain and pointed at the old ghost alongside of.seem.


    Old ghost is also scared a quivering.


    But fortunately, the response was fast enough to avoid the key point for the first time.


    But I still got a knife and cut it directly on my arm.


    "ah!"


    The old ghost let out a scream, and my broken arm instantly burst into a mass of green phosphorus fire and disappeared.


    The old ghost also fell to the ground, looking at me with a full face of horror.


    Around the ghosts, but also scared by this scene turned and ran.


    Almost in the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace ...


    And I won''t give him any breathing space.


    Carrying a kitchen knife, he rode up directly and put a knife on his throat.


    Old ghost was scared and trembling, repeatedly said:


    "Don''t, don''t, don''t kill me, brother, don''t kill me.


    Aren''t we cooperating?


    Have something to say, have something to say! "


    "Cooperation? Do you believe it? "


    I ask a rhetorical question.


    If I didn''t want to know something about what he called a "fierce woman", I would have finished him off.


    I dare not kill, but in order to survive, I killed a ghost, and I''m really not afraid.


    The old ghost was speechless for a moment, but he still wanted to defend himself.


    But I don''t want to hear it, and I''m not interested.


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    "Cut the crap and tell me about it.


    What did the fierce woman you saw last night look like? How high? Do you have anything in your hand? "


    I asked three questions in a row.


    Old ghost between life and death, don''t hesitate.


    With a trembling tone way:


    "Grow, grow very good-looking, left corner has a small mole.


    Tall and well-proportioned


    By the way, she is holding a black paper umbrella in her hand. "


    As soon as I heard this, my heart thumped and I took a deep breath unconsciously.


    The characteristics mentioned by the old ghost are basically the same as those of my ex-girlfriend Xiaoyu.


    There is a small tear mole in the left corner of Xiaoyu''s eye.


    Let her look more recognizable and charming.


    Besides being tall and well-proportioned, she also holds a black paper umbrella in her hand every time she goes out on a date with me.


    Said it was afraid of rain.


    So, the "fierce woman" who scared away all the ghosts in the pavilion last night was my ex-girlfriend Bai Xiaoyu.


    But, why did she save me? Avoid me again?


    Besides, the old ghost said before.


    She''s in danger. What''s going on?


    Thought of here, I continue to ask:


    "Also, you said that she was in danger. What happened?"


    The old ghost was threatened by me and was about to answer.


    But he has a mouth, a pair of eyes and stared at my back, and at the same time showed a very frightened expression:


    "ah! Ah ... "


    He suddenly made a sound of horror.


    At the same time, I also feel a chill in my back and a foul smell coming from behind.


    There were even a few drops of water stains, and the "drops" fell on my neck.


    This cold smell, the sudden appearance of water stains, and the foul smell make my heart tense.


    My whole person, all froze in place at this time.


    Because I feel that there is a man standing behind me.


    Before I could respond, a cold and pale hand directly rested on my shoulder.


    At the same time, a faint voice, also in my ear:


    "Jiang Ning, I have been looking for you for two days ..."


    Hearing the sound, I was half cold.


    This is Zhang Qiang.


    At this juncture, he climbed out of the lake unconsciously and appeared behind me.


    My body shook twice, and I didn''t dare to move for a while.


    Because out of the corner of my eye, I found that his hand on my shoulder had long sharp nails.


    White, leaning against my neck at the moment.


    Regardless, whether he bites me or not.


    If I move, he may stab me in the neck with his sharp nails at the first time and kill me.


    "Zhang, Zhang Qiang ..."


    I was so nervous that I broke into a cold sweat and stopped paying attention to the old ghost under me.


    And Zhang Qiang, standing behind me, took two breaths at me fiercely.


    He breathed in these two breaths, and I felt like my soul was being taken away.


    I felt a chill all over, and the hot air was pumped out of my body.


    Not only that, zhang qiang continued to bitterness way:


    "Jiang Ning you smell, how so good.


    But what are you doing riding an old man?


    Still holding a knife to others?


    Put the knife down.


    If the school finds out, it will definitely expel you from school. "


    His voice is slow and light, but it gives people a very cold and strange feeling.


    I really can''t see Zhang Qiang''s face.


    In order to hold him, only said:


    "Yes, I''m up now. You, you take your hand away first, and I''ll take the knife away. "


    I said nervously, my heart almost jumped out of my throat.


    While Zhang Qiang is lower their voices, dragging a long track:


    "Close the knife ..."


    The sound made people''s scalp tingle.


    I can only, slowly get up and take the knife back into the scabbard.


    The old ghost, who was under my pressure, ran out when he saw me close my knife and get up.


    Finally, he plunged into the green belt next to him and disappeared.


    Behind him, continue to ring the voice of zhang qiang:


    "This old man runs quite fast!"


    His voice is slow and unemotional.


    But the more so, the more scared I am.


    But I, I have to stay calm.


    I''m here for Zhang Qiang today.


    You can only turn around nervously and little by little.


    Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Zhang Qiang a little bit.


    He is still wearing the clothes of a few days ago.


    But the hands and feet are unusually white, and there is still some swelling, and there are water stains on them.


    I shuddered when I saw his face.


    I saw this guy''s face, already swollen out of shape.


    Just like the floating corpse in the water, it keeps dripping with water stains ...


    This is completely different from his life.


    And the water body that swelled in the water, generally no different.


    "Jiang Ning, where have you been these two days? I have been looking for you for two days! "


    Zhang qiang spoke again, that a pair of eyes, without a look.


    The whole person, seem a bit dull.


    In sharp contrast to his death just three days ago.


    "You, why have you been looking for me?"


    I subconsciously asked 1.


    Zhang qiang replied without thinking:


    "The teacher asked me to come to you."


    I heard him talking to himself last night.


    Say you can''t find me, how can you tell the teacher when you go back?


    But he is a dead man, who should he explain to? What teacher explained?


    Or is he living in obsession?


    Therefore, I saw that I could communicate with him, so I continued to say:


    "Which teacher asked you to come to me?"


    Zhang qiang seems a little confused, thinking for a moment before he replied:


    "That''s the teacher. Come with me now!"


    Say that finish, didn''t wait for a response.


    Zhang Qiang grabbed my wrist.


    The cold and moist touch made me very uncomfortable.


    And the other side is so powerful that I can''t get away from it at all.


    He took my hand and didn''t ask me if I agreed.


    One turned around and dragged me straight to the lake ...

 Chapter 19 Yin dish, hatred and evil spirit.

    Zhang Qiang died for three days.


    Not only the appearance changes, but also the mood and IQ seem to have changed.


    Power has also become great, dragging me into the lake, I can''t resist at all.


    He is a drowned ghost, and I am a living one.


    If I get into the water with him, I''m sure I''ll drown and become his scapegoat.


    I can''t drag him, only repeatedly said:


    "Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait. I have something to say ..."


    "What for?"


    Zhang Qiang looked back and looked at me with his swollen face and godless eyes.


    But the whole person looks very dull.


    I quickly explained:


    "You see I ordered so many good dishes here and haven''t eaten yet!


    Let''s go back in no hurry. We''ll eat before we go. "


    Say that finish, I pointed to the basket not far away.


    He paused, smelled it again, and said a faint sentence:


    "It smells good!"


    "It smells good. Come on, let''s eat before we go ..."


    I opened my mouth with a smile, but I was in a panic.


    Zhang qiang leng leng, looked at the Yin food, attracted by the fragrance, dry dumb replied:


    "All right!"


    Say that finish, he let go of my hand directly.


    When he released me, I felt relieved.


    All the wrists that were caught were bruised.


    I dumped them, and without too much hesitation, I quickly came to the basket and took out the prepared dirty dishes.


    Uncle Yu said that you have to eat this dirty dish from the first course.


    After eating the sixth way, the resentment on the sneaky body will naturally be removed.


    By that time, Zhang Qiang will be awake.


    At that time, I can also use the way that Uncle Yu taught me to send Zhang Qiang away.


    I quickly brought out the first dish, chicken blood flower cake.


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    Bloody little flower cakes, a total of six pieces.


    Each piece is made in the shape of a plum blossom.


    I told Zhang Jiangdao:


    "Zhang Qiang, try this chicken blood flower cake first."


    Zhang Jiangyong sniffed it and made a "howling" sound.


    Then he reached out his swollen, water-stained white hand and took a piece on the plate.


    Took a look, and then licked it with a red tongue.


    His licking was obviously a little excited.


    As soon as I opened my eyes, I stuffed it into my mouth.


    "Gabba Gaba" began to chew.


    After he ate a piece of chicken blood flower cake, his godless eyes seemed to have a little more look.


    Wooden face, also more emotions, peep out one silk surprise.


    His eyes looked straight at the chicken blood flower cake, and he quickly reached out and grabbed two pieces.


    This time, without thinking, I just stuffed the chicken blood flower cake into my mouth.


    The way he eats, he is very rude.


    The chewing of "Gabba Gabba" in the mouth looks very strange, just like buffalo eating grass.


    Soon, he finished eating six pieces of chicken blood flower cakes.


    Yu Shu said; Ghosts eat flower cakes, but their hearts are sweet.


    Now look at Zhang Qiang, the swollen and numb face, unexpectedly emerged calm.


    In the eyes, there is also a trace of gentleness.


    Finally, he opened his mouth and took a long breath. A wisp of black gas visible to the naked eye also floated out of his mouth.


    When I saw this dirty dish, it really had some effect and more hope.


    Then he hurriedly said, "Hadron, I still have some here."


    After that, I quickly took away the plate with the little flower cake.


    On the plate, there are not a few of the six little flower cakes.


    It''s just that the original smell is gone.


    I threw away this plate and flower cake, and quickly took out the second dish from the second compartment of the basket.


    Braised chicken with earthworm.


    Chicken stewed with live earthworms tastes terrible, and the color of the soup is taupe.


    Even if it is cold now, it smells strange.


    I put a small pot of chicken soup on a small table with chopsticks and a spoon.


    This time, Zhang Qiang''s expression is more exciting.


    The whole head, into the soup basin.


    "Try it, earthworm stewed chicken."


    Zhang Qiang didn''t hesitate. He scooped a spoonful of chicken soup with a spoon and gave it to his stomach in one bite.


    Finally, I was angry and looked comfortable.


    After drinking the soup, he also picked up chopsticks to eat chicken and earthworms inside.


    I almost threw up when I saw it, and I endured retching.


    But Zhang Qiang eats very well.


    Eating earthworms and noodles.


    Finally, I put my hands on the chicken soup basin and drank a few mouthfuls of it.


    Although the stewed chicken with earthworm is not beautiful and smells bad.


    However, after eating this second dish, Zhang Qiang has obviously changed.


    Not only did I spit out more polluted air, but my eyes were more radiant and my swollen face was much less swollen.


    As uncle Yu said; Ghost eats stewed chicken, and it''s fun.


    Strike while the iron is hot, and give Zhang Qiang a third dish directly.


    Cook the meat with Sophora japonica bark.


    Ghosts eat cook the meat, flesh and blood.


    I don''t know what the flesh and blood here describes.


    But at the moment, I just have to serve.


    "Hadron, the third cook the meat."


    The bark of Sophora japonica is bitter, and this pork is half-cooked and not cut.


    Just one whole piece.


    Zhang Qiang saw his eyes glowing, grabbed the half-cooked pork and began to chew it.


    Wolf down, especially excited.


    Keep saying "delicious" in your mouth


    A piece of pork was eaten by him in an instant.


    After eating the third dirty dish, he was not as dull as at first, and wiped his mouth.


    Nodded to me:


    "Delicious, delicious!"


    But the sound, it still sounds a bit weird.


    I saw Zhang Qiang change more and more, and quickly served the fourth butter and vegetables.


    Ghosts eat green vegetables, no disease and no harm.


    Vegetables are placed in a herringbone shape, and butter tastes great.


    But for Zhang Qiang, the ghost, it is very attractive.


    Chopsticks are useless, just grab them and eat them.


    But at this time, I found that his hands were no longer swollen, and even his nails had become much shorter.


    From time to time, my mouth will spit out a light black polluted air.


    It seems that it will return to normal.


    I see it in my eyes and feel excited.


    After he finished the fourth dish, he asked me "Is there any more" and said that he still wanted to eat.


    That is a joy in my heart!


    As long as you want to eat.


    I quickly went to the fifth lane, fishbone balls.


    Ghosts eat meatballs, and they know the pain and shame.


    This dish, if eaten by a living person, will definitely be stung and bleed.


    But Zhang Qiang ate it in his mouth and didn''t fart.


    Still nodded assiduously and said it was delicious.


    And when he finishes this course.


    The swelling on his face has been reduced by 70% to 80%.


    You can see his original appearance, but his face is particularly pale and bloodless.


    Feeling, he will shed a rage, ShaQi, will come to his senses.


    I didn''t pause until Zhang Qiang finished the fifth course.


    Quickly went to the sixth lane, decapitated and fried fish.


    Ghosts eat fried fish and don''t regret it.


    As long as this dish is eaten by him, Zhang Qiang''s ShaQi will fade away and he will regain his sanity.


    At that time, we can send him away.


    Thought of here, I can''t wait.


    Quickly said:


    "Hadron, try this last dish again, decapitate and fry the fish."


    Zhang Qiang looked at the fish head full of lard, only fried fish, flashing eyes.


    Keep swallowing.


    "It smells good! It smells good! "


    Say that finish, pick up the plate and open your mouth to chew.


    I looked forward to it and widened my eyes.


    Chew, chew, eat the last bite.


    However, just as he was about to bite the fried fish, he suddenly stopped.


    Then a face of stupidly look at the lake.


    I saw him motionless, the in the mind also taut a string, quickly asked:


    "Hadron, what''s the matter? Eat quickly! "


    Zhang Qiang looked at the lake.


    Back to wooden look at me again, faint replied:


    "Can''t eat, the teacher seems to be urging ..."

 Chapter 20 Death bird, all things fail with a cry.

    Zhang qiang suddenly say that finish, hands holding the Yin food, also slowly back.


    Mouth is no emotion, and said to me:


    "Follow me on the road and go back to see the teacher with me!"


    While speaking, Zhang Qiang drowned the ghost, and his eyes became empty again.


    Face, also wooden for a few minutes and slowly stretched out his hand to me, want to catch me.


    Looking at his white, waterlogged hands, my heart is trembling.


    I don''t know who he means by "teacher".


    Or is this his obsession after death ...


    But now, I am not in the mood to explore.


    The last dirty dish must be coaxed into eating it.


    "Hadron, the last course.


    Don''t worry, we''ll leave after eating. Come and have a taste! "


    Say that finish, I will be full of lard fried fish, directly end up.


    Zhang Qiang looked at the fried fish on the plate, his nose twitched again and his body froze in place.


    I looked at the lake and then at the food in my hand.


    It seems that I am struggling to do multiple-choice questions.


    I saw him attracted and continued:


    "Hadron, the food is so delicious. It''s not too late to eat and leave! "


    After that, I handed the fried fish to him.


    I can see that Zhang Qiang, the drowned ghost, is very excited.


    But he seems to be afraid of something again, wanting to eat but afraid to eat.


    "Don''t hesitate hadron, have a bite. After eating, we will hit the road. "


    I''ll keep talking.


    Zhang Qiang can''t stand the temptation of this dirty dish.


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    After hesitation, I grabbed the fried fish on my plate with my hand.


    I opened my mouth and bit on the raw fish head full of lard.


    "Squeak" of chewing.


    Seeing Zhang Qiang eating fish head, I was so excited.


    Finally tricked him into eating the last dirty dish.


    Just wait for him to finish eating, and you should be able to send him away!


    I thought to myself and looked forward to it.


    It''s amazing that people are not as good as days.


    At this point, in this silent park, suddenly there was a burst of very sharp bird calls.


    "Goo goo goo ..."


    The bird calls, louder and louder, increase in turn.


    In this upcoming park, it is particularly harsh and abrupt, which makes my back cold.


    Looking inside, I saw the treetops not far away.


    I don''t know when an owl flew.


    I''m standing on the treetop at the moment, barking with my mouth open.


    In our village, this owl is also called the "Death Bird".


    Said that if it stood in front of that house and barked, that house would surely die.


    So this thing, once it flies to our village, will be ruthlessly driven away.


    If it weren''t for protecting animals, it might have to be killed ...


    But now, this owl doesn''t bark early or late.


    It happened that screaming at this time gave me a bad feeling.


    As a result, when I looked back, I found that Zhang Qiang, who was eating fried fish in front, had stopped.


    The fried fish caught in his hand was also thrown to the ground by him.


    Black face, eyes even revealed a fierce.


    Just look at me straight ...


    Seeing this, my back channel is terrible.


    It must be the owl''s long call that disturbed Zhang Qiang''s drowning ghost to eat.


    I feel like I''m going to fail.


    But I still want to fight for it.


    But before I could speak, he raised his hands fiercely.


    A grabbed my neck, mouth also long voice way:


    "Follow me on the road!"


    Say that finish, grabbed my neck and pushed me in the direction of the lake.


    He pinched me so much that my nails felt like they were piercing into the meat.


    And the strength is so great that I can''t stop it at all.


    The body is out of control, and under the impetus of his brute force, he keeps retreating to the lake.


    But just then, out of the corner of my eye, I found a figure standing under the tree where the owl stood.


    It was none other than the old ghost who escaped from the gazebo before.


    He looked at me with a sly smile and was very excited.


    I suddenly understood what was going on.


    The sudden appearance of the owl was no accident. It was the old ghost who played tricks again.


    It''s really hateful. It''s obviously one step away, and I can melt away Zhang Qiang''s hatred ShaQi.


    But in the last step, the old ghost ruined it.


    But now, I have forgotten the old ghost and have to save myself.


    Once pushed into the lake, I''m dead.


    Zhang Qiang pinched my neck, his eyes were already absent, and his face was numb.


    Keep repeating "follow me on the road, follow me on the road".


    One of my feet is already standing in the water.


    If I go any further, I''ll be pushed by him and drowned.


    At this last moment, I can''t consider too much.


    With a whoosh, the leading kitchen knife was pulled out.


    Target the other zhang qiang, a knife is split up.


    Zhang Qiang in front of me is like a fool.


    He didn''t hide either.


    I cut this knife directly into his face, and my mouth didn''t hurt, and the wound didn''t bleed.


    But his steps stopped.


    Also ask 1:


    "Why did you cut me with a knife?"


    While speaking, I grabbed my hand by the neck and tried harder.


    I can feel his nails piercing my skin.


    The neck, the feeling of being pinched off.


    I can''t breathe, but now I''m red-eyed.


    If you want to kill me, I can only fight you desperately.


    Dumb voice, hoarse cried:


    "If you want me to die, it''s you I''m cutting!"


    Say that finish, I pulled out the leading kitchen knife cut in his face, aimed at him and grabbed my hand, which was a knife.


    A flash of cold light.


    With a whoosh, it''s like chopping on a banana tree.


    Zhang Qiang''s ghost hand was pinched by me, and I cut it off directly.


    The next second, with a bang, a green phosphorus fire came out and disappeared.


    I coughed twice and jumped to the shore.


    Open the distance between Zhang Qiang.


    Can zhang qiang, still a face of wooden.


    Even if there is a long knife edge on my face, I broke one hand.


    Not only did it not hurt, but it continued to ask me:


    "Come with me and take you back to see the teacher."


    Say that finish, tiptoe came up to me.


    That invisible oppressive feeling, and the substantial cold breath, make me uneasy.


    But also can only mention leading kitchen knife, pointing to Zhang Jiangdao:


    "Back to a fart! You''re fucking dead, so why bother me?


    If you come here again, I''ll fight with you. "


    I''m in a panic.


    But driven by the desire to survive, I can only summon up courage and point a kitchen knife at Zhang Qiang.


    But he doesn''t even care.


    Still approaching me step by step, repeating what I just said in my mouth:


    "Come with me and take you back to see the teacher ..."

 Chapter 21 In the lake, I lost half my life.

    He approached step by step, gloomy.


    The voice is low and dumb without any emotion, giving people a strong sense of terror.


    "Don''t come here, or I''ll cut off your other hand."


    I put malicious words, and my heart panicked.


    Can zhang qiang this drowned ghost, don''t care.


    Instead, I sped up, raised another ghost hand and jumped on me directly.


    It''s fast. If I run away, I won''t be able to escape.


    Since you can''t hide, you can''t send it away.


    Now there is really no other way but to fight hard.


    I got up the courage and pinched the leading kitchen knife.


    Shouting gave me courage.


    "Don''t come here!"


    Another knife, severely split to zhang qiang.


    But this time, he disappeared in front of me in a ghostly way, and my knife split empty on the spot.


    When he appeared again, he was already on my side.


    Or that pale Mu Na''s expression, plus a big cut on her face, looks particularly horrible.


    "Come back with me to see the teacher!"


    It''s the same long, depressing voice that makes people feel knotted.


    His face was shocked, but he also cut his neck with a backhand knife.


    As a result, when Zhang Qiang raised his hand, he just grabbed my wrist with a knife and made me unable to move.


    With my remaining hand, I raised my fist and slammed it in his face.


    "Bang, bang, bang" is just a few punches in a row.


    Can hit him in the face, just like hitting on ice.


    He didn''t do anything, but my fist was hurt.


    Finally, the hand I had cut off grew back, I don''t know when.


    He grabbed it again and grabbed my neck directly.


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    This time, he is stronger and more sufficient.


    I can feel that his strength can completely pinch my throat.


    But he didn''t do that.


    But after holding my neck, push me directly into the lake.


    Still staring at me with a face of numbness, the tone is ferocious and repeating that sentence:


    "Follow me on the road and go back to see the teacher ..."


    While speaking, he kept pushing me into the lake.


    I constantly resisted and struggled, and the leading kitchen knife in my hand was also knocked down and fell to the shore.


    The underwater sound of "Hua" sounded, and in an instant I was pushed into the lake.


    It''s summer, but I feel the lake is freezing cold tonight.


    I saw the old ghost in the gazebo not far away, still smiling at me.


    I know it''s over. I''m afraid it''s doom this time.


    When the lake covers my head, I''ll have to be someone else''s scapegoat.


    I am unwilling, but there is nothing I can do.


    With a thud, my whole body was pushed into the water.


    One second before entering the water, I also heard Zhang Qiang saying:


    "We have to hurry, the teacher is urging!"


    Say that finish, twist my neck and press it into the water.


    I want to be alive and drown me in the water ...


    I struggled like crazy, trying to break his hand that grabbed my neck and constantly kicked Zhang Qiang in the stomach with my feet.


    But he is like a plank, and there is no pain at all. My attack is useless.


    "Glug", I took a sip of water.


    It felt particularly uncomfortable, and there was a tingling sensation going straight to the back of my head.


    With pain, I feel extremely uncomfortable, and my lips and fingers have become numb.


    The whole body movements also become uncoordinated and uncontrollable.


    I know, I''m going to die.


    Drowned in this lake because of lack of oxygen ...


    However, just as I was about to lose my movements and die in this lake.


    I suddenly felt my hand around my neck loosen.


    And I was jerked from behind.


    The sound of "Hua" sounded, and I was dragged out of the water.


    A middle-aged man''s voice, followed by:


    "Dust to dust, dirt to dirt. Where there is a ghost, where is it? "


    Then, I saw "sparse inside", and white rice grains were thrown into the lake.


    The sparkling lake water is as black as ink after these rice grains enter the water.


    I was brutally dragged ashore and vomited a few mouthfuls of water in my mouth.


    I''m gasping for breath.


    "Version, version ..."


    I closed my eyes slightly and saw the bearer clearly.


    It was Uncle Yu.


    He came and pulled me out of the lake at the critical moment, saving my life.


    "Yu, Uncle Yu!"


    I was filled with excitement and tears.


    Almost drowned in the water.


    While Yu Shu is a face of nervous staring at the lake:


    "It is not advisable to stay here for a long time. Come with me quickly."


    Say that finish, pick up the kitchen knife that I just left on the ground, hold me and run outside the park.


    I stumbled along and glanced sideways at the same time.


    I found that Zhang Qiang, the drowned ghost, was wet all over and climbed out of the lake again.


    He stood by the lake, staring at me, and didn''t catch up immediately.


    Just in my direction, cold way:


    "Don''t go, the teacher is urging ..."


    I looked at Zhang Qiang and listened to the cold voice. People were numb.


    Follow uncle Yu and run with all your strength.


    The owls and old ghosts that appeared before have disappeared.


    I''m not in the mood to find them either, I just want to get out of this hellhole.


    When I ran out of the park, I breathed a sigh of relief.


    And my side Yu Shu, is a full face of dignified:


    "Things beyond my expectations, you meet this thing, more fierce than I thought!


    But it''s a good thing I came and took a look, otherwise you would have followed. "


    I was panting, profuse with sweat:


    "Thank you, thank you, Uncle Yu. In fact, I was ruined by an old ghost on the way."


    Yu Shu didn''t get to the root of the problem, but then said:


    "At this point, we can only avoid the disaster first."


    I nodded, then asked:


    "Uncle Yu, what should I do next?"


    Yu Shu looked at the sky:


    "It''s too late now, he confiscated your life, certainly have to make track for.


    I''m just a dirty cook, and I don''t have great skills.


    Fight him, and we''ll both die.


    So we have to hide, and we''ll find a way to escape tonight. "


    "That thing can smell me."


    I replied in fear.


    Yu Shu looked behind:


    "Then let him smell you.


    Find another place where he dare not go, and come with me ... "


    Say that finish, uncle Yu ran to a battery car not far away, let me keep up.


    I pondered over what Uncle Yu said, but I quickly followed.


    Just got on the bus, Uncle Yu handed me a bag of rice, saying that he would sprinkle a handful of rice every ten seconds until it was finished.


    "good!"


    I took the rice and immediately agreed, without asking why I did it.


    But after I touched these grains of rice, I found something different.


    These grains of rice have been fried and taste better.


    But without too much hesitation, I began to scatter rice in the back.


    The rice grains fell to the ground in a sparse way.


    I didn''t go far, and I found the road around, and I walked out or climbed out, with black shadows, and my body seemed to be smoking.


    Those dark shadows, just around the rice grains on the ground, reached out to pick them up and eat them.


    I was shocked to see it. Isn''t this dirty stuff?


    If you scatter rice all the way, you can''t come all the way.


    Uncle Yu, what do you want?

 Chapter 22 Old community, going to the haunted house

    Every ten seconds, I will sprinkle a handful of this fried special rice grain on the ground.


    When the rice grains fall on the ground, they will soon attract ghosts from all over the place.


    They lie prone on the ground, constantly eating the rice grains on the ground, and occasionally sticking out their red tongues to lick the ground.


    The "hissing" saliva sounds, and there will be a slightly excited cry from time to time in the mouth.


    It makes people feel cold all over.


    I don''t know why Yu Shu did it, so I asked:


    "Uncle Yu, why do you want to scatter rice?"


    Say that finish, I threw another hand on the ground.


    Yu Shu riding a battery car, while increasing horsepower way:


    "That thing that haunts you will smell you if it gives you money.


    Sprinkle some rice and let the dirty things around you suck up the smell left by Zha.


    Also can let that thing, find us later ... "


    After listening to Uncle Yu''s words, I realized that it was such a thing.


    I nodded "hmm" and continued to count the time silently, scattering rice one after another.


    This bag of rice is not much, and it will be scattered soon.


    Uncle Yu rode a battery car and drove me forward for about ten minutes before he stopped.


    We came to the door of an old community, and the buildings were all those old buildings in the 1980s.


    It''s very shabby and old around.


    Just get off, Yu Shu said to me:


    "Xiao Jiang, you have taken off your clothes and pants."


    He didn''t explain why. After saying this, he went directly to a clothing donation box not far away.


    It''s the kind of green tin box that specializes in accepting donations of old clothes from others.


    I don''t know what Uncle Yu is going to do.


    But now I believe in Uncle Yu, and no one can save me.


    Without hesitation, I quickly took off my wet clothes and pants.


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    Just naked, standing on the side of the road


    Uncle Yu, meanwhile, dug out some old clothes from the donation box.


    Just throw me a set:


    "Put this on."


    I took it in my hand and it was a set of old middle-aged clothes and trousers.


    Life-threatening, I also can not consider too much, just wear it on my body.


    Uncle Yu himself found a suit and put it on himself.


    After dressing, Uncle Yu wrapped a dummy in other clothes.


    I put my clothes and pants on that dummy.


    "Uncle Yu, are you going to make me a body double?"


    I stare big eyes and ask.


    Yu Shu nodded slightly:


    "Your boy is very smart!


    But that''s not enough. Come with me ... "


    "Where to?"


    I asked again.


    Yu Shu raised my hand and pointed to a corridor:


    "The house in this building, 7-3."


    Then in the moonlight, you can see a family on the seventh floor of this building.


    It looks strange to seal the window with wooden boards.


    But in a normal room, who boards all the windows?


    I guess there might be something in that room.


    "Uncle Yu, what''s so unusual about that family? And sealed the window with wooden boards. "


    Yu Shu took me forward and explained:


    "That family hanged before, and now it''s haunted.


    Let''s go in and hide tonight. "


    "A haunted house?"


    I was a little surprised and looked at the room again.


    Since it is called a haunted house.


    That room will certainly not be clean.


    Even if I avoided Zhang Qiang''s drowning ghost, wouldn''t I be infected with other obscenities?


    Yu Shu seemed to see through my thoughts and continued:


    "Don''t worry, water ghosts are hard to avoid, but haunted houses can hide.


    I went into that house to feed.


    The dirty things in it are not too fierce.


    As long as we go in and behave ourselves and do as I say.


    It shouldn''t be a big problem to avoid one night. "


    Uncle Yu spoke with confidence, and I was relieved.


    Later, Uncle Yu took me upstairs.


    There is no elevator, so we can only "step by step" and run upstairs.


    There is not a light in the corridor, it is dark.


    When we got to the sixth floor, I suddenly smelled a fishy smell.


    This sudden smell makes my scalp numb.


    Uncle Yu and I both subconsciously looked down.


    I just feel a chill in my back.


    Yu Shu is surprised way:


    "Mama of, how did this thing come so fast.


    Sprinkle so many meters, it''s all for nothing.


    Come on, come upstairs with me ... "


    Say that finish, Yu Shu accelerated the pace.


    Uncle Yu is a little fat, and now he looks more tired than me.


    But he did not stop.


    We hurried to the seventh floor, 7-3.


    This house is interesting.


    On the gate, a piece of yellow paper was pasted with chicken feathers.


    The whole door, still wrapped in red rope, looks very strange.


    Yu Shu just took one look, then began to scold a way:


    "Where come of ShaBi, stick what broken thing! The pen spell is all wrong. "


    Say that finish, just picked the Huang Fu paper and threw it on the ground.


    Uncle Yu thought it was a fake spell, and it was useless.


    At the same time, I smell the fishy smell, which is getting stronger and stronger.


    Zhang Qiang, the drowned ghost, should catch up soon.


    Yu Shu didn''t hesitate too much, so he raised his hand and knocked on the door.


    "Knocked, knocked ..."


    First three times, then four times, then four times ...


    The front is light three times, and the back is heavy four times.


    Very rhythmic, very orderly.


    It should be some kind of, specific way to knock on the door.


    That sound, in this silent corridor, is particularly harsh.


    After knocking four times in a row.


    Walking in that room, a hoarse old woman suddenly sounded:


    "Who is it?"


    The voice is very low. If you don''t pay attention, you can''t hear it at all.


    Yu Shu heard this voice and said to the room:


    "Auntie, I sent you a meal last time."


    Yu Shu''s voice just fell and the already locked door was opened automatically with a "click".


    Uncle Yu saw the door opened. Without further ado, he grabbed my hand and dragged me into the room directly.


    The room was dark and there was no light at all.


    As soon as I entered the room, I felt chilly.


    I can see nothing but the figure of Uncle Yu in front of me.


    After entering the room, Uncle Yu closed the door with his backhand.


    Then said to me:


    "Hold my hand and don''t let go."


    I''m also a little panic now, quickly promised:


    "Understand Uncle Yu."


    The windows in the room are sealed, and the moonlight doesn''t come in.


    When the door is closed, it is really opaque.


    I have no idea what the room is like.


    I only smell a musty smell.


    Grab Uncle Yu''s hand and stagger behind him.


    During the period, I also kicked a basin.


    The sound of "Kuang" is very harsh.


    Yu Shu also to the house, and said:


    "Old aunt is embarrassed, unintentional, unintentional."


    While speaking, Uncle Yu dragged me as if he had entered a room.


    And lower their voices said to me:


    "We are now in the toilet, you squat down in the corner.


    If all goes well, we should be able to hide here for one night. "


    I nodded and made it clear.


    If Uncle Yu hadn''t come to save me tonight, I would have drowned in the lake.


    I also have great trust in him.


    However, we just hid in it for a long time.


    Between snorts, he smelled a rich fishy smell.


    Outside, there was a very slight footsteps.


    "Step step, step step ..."

 Chapter 23 Hide in the toilet, lets deliver meals.

    This fishy smell is no different from Zhang Qiang''s drowning ghost.


    I know, this is Zhang Qiang coming to you.


    I just didn''t expect him to come so quickly.


    Outside the toilet door, there are also footsteps approaching.


    "Step by step" is very light and small.


    It seems to have come from another room.


    Nervously staring at the door, my heart is in my throat.


    However, the footsteps soon passed by our door and went to the direction of the living room.


    After a while, the whole room became quiet again.


    In the toilet, there was no sound except the breathing of Uncle Yu and me.


    But the fishy smell of fish in the air never disappeared.


    Explain that Zhang Qiang''s drowned ghost is still outside.


    After ten minutes, I only heard two clicks, and a little fire lit up in the dark toilet.


    Looking up, I found that Uncle Yu was lighting a cigarette.


    The red flame made Uncle Yu''s face red.


    But you can see that Uncle Yu''s expression is not very good either.


    Back against the toilet door and frown.


    After Yu Shu took a drag, the fire went out.


    In this dark environment, just a little light is no longer so dark.


    "Xiao Jiang, do you want to calm down?"


    Yu Shu lowered his voice.


    My in the mind also panic, nodded:


    "Come on!"


    Uncle Yu touched the black and handed me one.


    I lit it with a lighter and took a long breath.


    I don''t like smoking at ordinary times. If I smoke two cigarettes in a row, I will feel a little dizzy.


    But under this high pressure, with the smoke, people seem to relax a little ...


    Uncle Yu and I just sat on the ground.


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    With the faint light of cigarettes, we can see each other''s figures.


    Yu Shu spit out one mouthful smoke and whispered to me:


    "That son of a bitch must be watching us at the door.


    We won''t go out as long as he doesn''t come in.


    Wait till dawn, and you''ll be fine. "


    Say that finish, Yu Shu also took a look at his mobile phone.


    It''s five hours before dawn.


    At the same time, holding a mobile phone, I took photos around.


    The toilet is very empty, and there is nothing but a shower, a washbasin, a mirror, a shelf and a toilet.


    And the toilet door, I don''t know when it was painted with a symbol.


    Bloody.


    Look at Uncle Yu''s bleeding finger.


    I think he bit his finger painting just after we came in.


    I looked in my eyes and didn''t speak.


    Vomitted to smoke, to uncle Yu "well".


    But just then, the slight footsteps sounded again.


    "Step, step, step ..."


    And it''s approaching us.


    The sound is very light, just like a piece of paper, falling on the ground.


    If it weren''t for such a dead and closed room, I wouldn''t have heard it at all.


    Hearing this voice, Uncle Yu and I are both nervous.


    Uncle Yu quickly turned off the light of his mobile phone and looked at the toilet door.


    And the footsteps, after a few steps, seem to stop at the door of the toilet.


    I can clearly feel that a cool breeze keeps coming in from the gap in the door, and the ice is biting.


    Then, she heard two light cough:


    "Cough, cough ..."


    The voice is not loud, but it is clear.


    And this voice, right outside the door.


    Obviously, there was a man standing at the door.


    Uncle Yu and I watched the toilet door warily, held our breath, and didn''t dare to speak or move.


    The silence was broken after a few seconds.


    Listen to the hoarse woman, suddenly rang at the door:


    "Smoking is not allowed in my house!"


    Hearing this, Uncle Yu and I both looked at the cigarette butts in our hands at the same time.


    Uncle Yu waved to me again and again, signaling me to put out the cigarette butts.


    I didn''t dare to neglect, so I put out the cigarette butt directly.


    After the cigarette butts were stubbed out, the slight footsteps sounded again.


    "Step, step, step ..."


    After a while, nothing happened again.


    The room became quiet again.


    Yu Shu listened to the toilet door for a while and said to me:


    "Xiao Jiang is all right, take a nap!"


    With a wry smile, where can I sleep?


    The whole person is in a tense state, not to mention in this haunted house and such a dark and closed environment.


    I lower their voices, to Yu Shu said:


    "Uncle Yu, I can''t sleep."


    "all right! Then let''s stay up until dawn. "


    After uncle Yu replied, he stopped talking to me.


    We just sat on the ground, leaning against the wall, smelling the pungent smell.


    I feel that this time is a bit difficult.


    I thought tonight would pass like this.


    But it was not until three o''clock in the morning that the slight footsteps sounded again.


    Footsteps "stomped" towards us and finally stopped at the door.


    The hoarse woman''s voice rang again:


    "The toilet has been on for a long time, and there are people waiting for you at the door!"


    This sudden sound made Uncle Yu and I tense our nerves again.


    I dare not speak.


    But Yu Shu, on the outside replied:


    "Auntie, I have a stomachache today. Stay a little longer."


    After Yu Shu replied this sentence, there was no movement outside.


    After waiting for more than ten seconds, the footsteps gradually moved away.


    At the same time, the old woman muttered voice:


    "Two big men, both going to the toilet together, are still so long, I am really shameless."


    The voice is very light and small, and I can''t hear it clearly.


    But I feel that it should be muddled through.


    As a result, after an hour, the footsteps of "stepping" came again.


    Then I heard the old woman talking to us in the toilet:


    "Delivery man, where did you put my rice?"


    Rice? Uncle Yu and I have nothing to eat.


    I came here to avoid disaster.


    Use the haunted house to avoid Zhang Qiang''s entanglement.


    Yu Shu listened, but also after a little silence:


    "Auntie, I''ll give it to you after I go to the toilet!"


    "Oh!"


    The old woman outside replied and walked away again.


    Uncle Yu is obviously cheating the old woman outside.


    But now, it can only be so.


    In case someone throws me out, Uncle Yu and I will have no place to hide.


    In this way, we were in the toilet and suffered for more than half an hour.


    Suddenly there was a knock at the door outside.


    "Knock, knock, knock, knock ..."


    It''s a long rhythm. It''s the sound coming from the gate.


    And it rang four times in a row ...


    In my early years, I heard from the old people in the village.


    Knocking on the door is said, three ghosts and four people.


    The man knocking at the door outside here is probably not human.


    Most likely, it was Zhang Qiang, the drowned ghost, who couldn''t wait to come in by himself ...


    I thought to myself.


    The old woman''s footsteps rang again and reached the door of the toilet.


    Then, she heard the old woman kid said:


    "Your friends, all quick to break my door.


    Get out of here quickly! I don''t want your meal. "


    But how dare we go out?


    I held my tongue.


    Yu Shu said:


    "I don''t know. Aunt, we have a stomachache. Stay a little longer. We''ll give you dinner. "


    Uncle Yu is still looking for an excuse to continue painting cakes.


    It seems that ghosts also eat this set.


    But after a while, the knock on the door outside rang again.


    "Knock, knock, knock ..."


    When you hear this voice, don''t talk about the old woman.


    Even uncle Yu and I in the toilet are upset.


    The old woman outside snorted with cold:


    "Knock knock, tired.


    The rice delivery man handed out the white lingzi from below to the old woman.


    The old woman went out to strangle him ... "

 Chapter 24 In the mirror, each person gets one.

    Old woman''s words, with murder.


    Uncle Yu and I shivered.


    But it would be great if you did as the old woman said.


    Invisible, didn''t it help us a lot?


    But I frowned slightly.


    I remember that just after entering the toilet, Uncle Yu took a flashlight with his mobile phone, and there was no white silk.


    But uncle Yu has taken out his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight.


    I took photos in the light and in the toilet with my mobile phone.


    I found a white cloth and a white silk on the shelf in the toilet.


    Then I got up to get it, but I grabbed Uncle Yu''s hand:


    "Uncle Yu, something is wrong!"


    Yu Shu paused and turned to look at me:


    "What''s the matter?"


    I pointed to the shelf Bai Lingzi, a face of dignified way:


    "Uncle Yu, came in, this toilet doesn''t even have a bar of soap.


    It''s so big that I can''t miss it.


    Now it suddenly appears, so you''d better not touch it. "


    I stared at the white ling zi, a face of solemn openings.


    But the voice is very low, for fear that the old woman outside will hear it.


    Yu Shu also frowned slightly:


    "Is it possible that you remember wrong?"


    Remember wrong?


    Are you kidding? I didn''t get Az Harmo.


    And we medical students need to remember a lot of things.


    I still recognize my memory.


    Shake your head a way:


    "Certainly not, I remember it very clearly."


    Uncle Yu saw that I was so determined, and he also took a chill.


    At that time did not dare to move.


    Can stand at the door of the woman, but in press a way:


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    "Meal delivery, haven''t you seen it?


    Just the shelf. Yes, Bailingzi.


    Take it off and pass it to me through the door below.


    I''ll strangle the knocking at the door ... "


    Uncle Yu also became nervous.


    But I looked at him and continued to shake my head.


    Where did you touch this sudden appearance of Bailingzi?


    If I do, I''m afraid it''s not the knocking at the door outside, but uncle Yu and I who are strangled.


    Uncle Yu believed me after all.


    Then to the outside way:


    "Old woman, our legs are numb and we can''t get it."


    Uncle Yu lied.


    But who knows that Uncle Yu''s voice just fell.


    The toilet, suddenly there was the voice of the woman:


    "I don''t think you want to take it."


    The voice is gloomy and dumb.


    Hearing this voice, Uncle Yu and I both had a thump.


    Follow the sound and quickly look at the past.


    I saw a vanity mirror on the left.


    Under the bright light of Uncle Yu''s mobile phone, we can clearly see it.


    In that mirror, there are two people standing.


    One person is short, wearing a blue gown and his face is yellow.


    Is a strange old woman.


    Another person, swollen and wet, pale with Mu Na, is the drowning ghost Zhang Qiang who haunts me.


    They stood in the mirror, just looking at me and Uncle Yu hiding in the toilet.


    Seeing this, my scalp is numb.


    Immediately said:


    "Uncle Yu, they are in the mirror."


    Uncle Yu was also startled, and fiercely pulled out the leading kitchen knife.


    I didn''t care too much, so I screwed up my fist and hit it on the toilet mirror.


    With a click, the glass hit the ground everywhere.


    The whole dressing mirror was smashed by my fist, but my fist was also scratched by the glass, and there was a lot of blood flowing out.


    Yu Shu said, and a full face of gloomy:


    "Damn, they got mixed up.


    Fortunately, Xiao Jiang, you are alert. I almost got cheated. "


    Uncle Yu has a lingering fear.


    Outside the toilet, there was a sudden "click".


    I think the gate is open.


    Then, with a thud, it closed again.


    The fishy smell of fish has become more intense at the moment.


    Zhang Qiang, the drowned ghost, must have entered the house.


    At the same time, the dumb old woman''s voice rang outside the toilet again:


    "You have one, I have one."


    The words sound just fell and she heard Zhang Qiang''s wooden voice:


    "good!"


    People are half cold. They came to this haunted house to avoid disaster.


    Now, the haunted old woman directly hooked up with the drowning ghost Zhang Qiang.


    "Uncle Yu, now they are mixed together. Can we still hide in the morning? "


    Uncle Yu now leaves the flashlight on his mobile phone and puts it on the washbasin to make the dim toilet less dark.


    Hand twist the leading kitchen knife, a full face of dignified way:


    "It''s hard to say, try to delay it!"


    As a result, as soon as Uncle Yu''s voice fell, the toilet door gave a thud.


    Something outside, it''s hitting the door.


    Uncle Yu and I looked horrified.


    But I resisted the door for the first time.


    If this door is knocked down, Uncle Yu and I will have to finish playing.


    Uncle Yu and I are holding the door now.


    But the crash didn''t stop.


    "Knock, knock, knock ..."


    Every time I tried harder, the toilet door cracked.


    A few more bumps like this, the toilet door will definitely be broken.


    But this time, Uncle Yu made a gesture to me.


    He pointed to the doll in my clothes on the ground and pointed to the small window on the other side of the toilet.


    The meaning is obvious, indicating that I throw the doll out of the window.


    I suddenly understood what it meant.


    This is to use dolls to distract the dirty things that hit the door.


    Without hesitation, I immediately grabbed the doll on the ground wearing my clothes.


    Opened the small window from the back.


    Directly from the seventh floor, it was thrown down.


    As soon as I threw it here, the banging stopped.


    Then I heard the old woman''s hoarse voice:


    "The boy you are looking for jumped off the building."


    Then, with a thud, the outside door opened.


    The strong fishy smell quickly disappeared.


    Zhang Qiang, the drowned ghost, must have been distracted.


    And the woman outside, also said again:


    "sliver, all hit the old woman.


    Don''t send meals in the future, just stay in this room and accompany me! "


    Say that finish, "knocked" banging on the door continued to ring.


    But the impact power is not as big as just now.


    But this cracked toilet door won''t last long.


    Uncle Yu is no longer a safe place when he sees the haunted house toilet.


    Immediately said to me:


    "rush out!"


    Say that finish, uncle Yu opened the toilet door and rushed out with a kitchen knife.


    It''s a knife to the old woman outside.


    But the old woman, though short.


    But he grabbed uncle Yu''s wrist with one hand and made him unable to move.


    I followed behind and happened to see this scene.


    I didn''t think about running for my life alone. When I saw the old woman grabbing Uncle Yu''s wrist, I was also furious.


    Clench the bloody fist and hit the other woman with one punch.


    The old woman was a little surprised to see me.


    Staring at my eyes, I may be thinking, didn''t I jump off a building? Why is it still in the toilet?


    Before she could react, my fist had already hit her in the face.


    As a result, the old woman screamed on the spot.


    "ah!"


    Quickly released Yu Shu''s hand.


    I was a little surprised. Before I punched Zhang Qiang by the lake, he didn''t respond at all.


    Now, how do you beat the old woman''s ghost back with one punch?


    Is it because my fist is stained with blood?


    Surprised, Uncle Yu clenched the kitchen knife, which was another knife.


    A knife struck the old woman''s arm, causing her to retreat again and again.


    Uncle Yu didn''t pursue, but dragged me out.


    I left my mobile phone in the toilet, and I couldn''t even take it.


    I take three steps as two steps.


    Soon, he rushed out of this haunted house.


    Let''s take a look up and down.


    I found a foul smell, which was coming from the bottom up.


    It must be Zhang Qiang, the drowned ghost, who has seen through that it is a doll and returned.


    Yu Shu said, quickly said to me:


    "Go to the roof!"

 Chapter 25 On the rooftop, you can only play hardball.

    Uncle Yu''s voice just fell, and the two of us began to run to the roof.


    And the old woman, "meowed" after us to the door, and then stopped.


    I looked down before going upstairs.


    I saw an old woman in a haunted house staring at me.


    Standing motionless at the door, it seems that she can''t get out ...


    When we got to the top of the building, I glanced around in the bright moonlight.


    The roof was made into a vegetable field by the residents here, some vegetables were planted, and some bamboo sticks were used as vegetable racks.


    A sunshade was also built next to it, and some cardboard and plastic bottles were put in it.


    But other than that, there''s nothing around.


    I can''t even find a hiding place.


    Uncle Yu and I have no way out.


    But the Tiantaikou, however, kept coming in waves of foul smell, and the black fog visible to the naked eye came out.


    Zhang Qiang, the drowned ghost, is coming up.


    "Uncle Yu, there is no way. I''ll fight that thing, and you find a chance to escape. "


    I opened my mouth hard.


    Since I can''t escape, I don''t want to implicate Uncle Yu.


    But Yu Shu frown way:


    "Can''t fail in the last step.


    It''s almost dawn.


    Let''s light a fire and see if we can delay a little longer. "


    After that, Uncle Yu ran directly to the awning where the sundries were placed.


    There are cardboard and plastic bottles, all put together.


    Uncle Yu took out his lighter and went to the waste paper point.


    I also helped by tearing down the bamboo sticks of the cooking rack and using them as combustibles.


    Soon, a fire was lit.


    The flame sizzled, and Uncle Yu and I were holding a burning plastic bottle.


    In front of me was a pile of flames, which made Uncle Yu and I all red.


    And the fishy smell is getting stronger and stronger.


    At the same time listen to Yu Shu said:


    "After the fifth watch, we will be safe.


    Stolen novel; please report.


    That thing is a drowning ghost.


    Fire and water are incompatible.


    We can''t put out this fire, it''s our last resort. "


    Yu Shu reminded.


    I nodded and added some bamboo sticks to the fire.


    Just then, an evil wind came.


    The fishy smell makes people sick.


    Then, I saw a wet figure and walked out of the rooftop door.


    It was none other than the drowning ghost Zhang Qiang who haunted me.


    Hardly had he reached the rooftop when he stopped.


    Look straight at us on this side of the fire.


    His face is swollen again.


    Eyes without god and Mu Na looked at me.


    Just like tonight, when I first met him, it was exactly the same.


    Uncle Yu and I were nervous, but we didn''t speak or move.


    After a few seconds, zhang qiang, a face of wooden, faint said to me:


    "Jiang Ning, it''s time to hit the road, and the teacher has urged it again."


    There is no emotion in the voice, but it makes my heart resonate.


    "Lao tze a big living, who is on the road with you? Fuck you, you''re paralyzed. "


    I mercilessly denounced.


    If I go with him, I will die?


    Zhang Qiang saw that I didn''t move, and step by step came along.


    Tiptoe, weird posture.


    As he walked all the way, he found water stains all over the floor.


    Finally, he stopped in front of us, about two meters away.


    Fire mapping in zhang qiang''s face, seem strange, but also no shadow.


    When he saw the fire, his body seemed to be melting, and he kept dripping water stains.


    After a while, there was a pool of water on the ground.


    He stood there, like the living through the flame, and took a deep breath.


    I feel cold, and my insides are going to be sucked out by him.


    Uncle Yu still holds the leading kitchen knife and stands in front of me.


    Then, he took a deep breath.


    Flames are "poop-poop" floating towards him, and his stomach and cheeks suddenly swell up at the moment he inhales, becoming particularly big and like a bullfrog.


    Seeing this, I instantly guessed what he wanted to do.


    He wants to blow out the flame in front of us.


    I quickly said:


    "Uncle Yu, this grandson wants to blow out the fire in front of us."


    When Yu Shu saw it, he smashed the burning plastic bottle in his hand.


    Even at the moment when the flame was about to come into contact with Zhang Qiang, he suddenly opened his mouth.


    The mouth was wide open, and it looked particularly exaggerated.


    You can put the weight in ...


    Then "HuHuHu ..." Blow into the flame in front of us.


    The plastic bottle smashed by Uncle Yu was blown back directly.


    It''s as cold as the cold wind in December.


    The fire in front of us was also "poop-poop", and more than half of it was directly extinguished.


    If Zhang Qiang blows out the fire, we can rely on nothing.


    Uncle Yu''s face sank, biting the tip of his tongue, and one mouthful blood sprayed on the leading kitchen knife in his hand.


    Also said to me:


    "Xiao Jiang, I''ll drag him and you run."


    Say that finish, Yu Shu didn''t wait for my answer.


    Picked up a bloody kitchen knife and chopped at Zhang Qiang with one knife.


    This time, Zhang Qiang didn''t stand still.


    But quickly dodge to avoid being cut by a bloody kitchen knife.


    Yu Shu closed on empty air, and was also slapped with a paw by Zhang Qiang.


    "Uncle Yu!"


    I let out a cry of panic.


    "Run!"


    Yu Shu spoke again, suddenly got up and continued to fight with Zhang Qiang.


    Uncle Yu did this to save me, a complete stranger.


    How can I repay such kindness?


    Moreover, the most important thing is that Uncle Yu is just a dirty cook and a dirty cook.


    Obviously, it is not a fighting type, nor is it a big Taoist who exorcises demons.


    Look, it is no match for Zhang Qiang, the drowned ghost.


    Moreover, Zhang Qiang, the drowned ghost, is dying under Uncle Yu.


    If I really run away, Uncle Yu will definitely not have a good result and may even die.


    I am not a heartless person, nor should I be selfish enough to leave my uncle who fought for my life.


    I stopped running, grabbed a bamboo pole, followed Uncle Yu''s example, and bit the tip of my tongue vigorously.


    That really hurts.


    I only felt a warmth, which soon filled my mouth.


    I pointed at the bamboo pole in my hand and just spit it out.


    "poof!"


    Bright red blood stained the bamboo pole.


    I also red eye, cursed:


    "Uncle Yu, let me help you!"


    Raise the bamboo pole and rush to help.


    On Zhang Qiang''s back, it is a fierce stab.


    But this time, it was empty, but it solved the pressure of Yu Shu.


    Uncle Yu saw that I didn''t escape, but also learned to help with a red bamboo pole stained with blood on the tip of his tongue, and even smiled at me.


    Then said:


    "Your boy is affectionate. Since you don''t hide, we will join hands to fuck him."


    "good!"


    I screwed up the bamboo pole and slammed it at Zhang Qiang.


    But he''s fast and weird.


    This time, it was empty again.


    When Zhang Qiang appeared, he was already wooden beside me and stretched out his hand to pinch my neck.


    Uncle Yu came up with a knife.


    Zhang qiang, I turned around, backhand is a paw.


    1 of "bang", shot Yu Shu in the chest.


    Uncle Yu flew out on the spot and smashed into a vegetable field not far away.


    "Damn it!"


    I gave a back channel, and another bamboo pole stabbed me.


    But he was faster and grabbed my neck with one hand.


    The icy feeling made my neck ache, and my whole body strength was drained by half.


    The bamboo pole in his hand fell to the ground directly.


    But he didn''t break my neck.


    Instead, he pinched me and dragged me to a big water tank on the edge of the vegetable field.


    No matter how hard I struggle, I can''t get rid of it.


    Finally, zhang qiang, holding my neck, faint said:


    "On the road ..."


    Say that finish, a put my head, in the water tank.


    He is a drowning ghost. If he wants me to be body double, he must also want to drown me.


    At this critical juncture, Uncle Yu suddenly jumped up from behind.


    With one knife, he cut off half a face of Zhang Qiang and cut it on his arm.


    Wooden Zhang Qiang, this moment finally let out a scream.


    The hand that grabbed me was also released.


    Wait till I stick my head out of the water tank.


    It was found that Zhang Qiang showed the cut face and could see the meat, but there was no blood.


    With one hand around Uncle Yu''s neck, he pushed Uncle Yu to the edge of the rooftop.


    Half of the body has been suspended, is about to be pushed off the roof ...

 Chapter 26 When the crisis comes, its the fifth watch day.

    I didn''t hesitate to see Uncle Yu in danger.


    Picked up the bamboo pole that was sprayed with blood on the tip of the tongue, and cursed:


    "Go!"


    On the back of Zhang Qiang stabbed up.


    1 of "sou", the bamboo pole directly pierced Zhang Qiang''s body.


    His body trembled with pain and his mouth screamed.


    Hands also loosened Yu Shu.


    Uncle Yu seized the opportunity and hurried away.


    While Zhang Qiang turned around.


    At this time, he, all sending out plumes of black gas, looked very strange.


    Not only that, he stared at me with half a bloody face.


    A handful, grab me and stab him with a bamboo pole.


    With a pinch of "bang" in his hand, the bamboo pole burst instantly and became a bamboo stick.


    The cracked bamboo pole also cut two blood holes in my palm.


    The evil wind made me a little breathless.


    Can only step by step back, back to the pile of going out behind the fire.


    Also, a few pieces of cardboard were added to make the fire bigger.


    But now, the fire just won''t burn.


    Moreover, the burning flame is also dark green and feels no temperature.


    Uncle Yu also picked up the faucet kitchen knife that fell to the ground.


    Quickly leaned over to me.


    Uncle Yu and I are no match for Zhang Qiang, the drowned ghost.


    At the moment, I don''t dare to be hard, just on the defensive.


    "Uncle Yu, are you okay?"


    I asked nervously.


    Yu Shu stared, Zhang Qiang, who was pulling out his chest bamboo pole a little bit, and replied:


    "Well. This son of a bitch is even worse than I thought. "


    "Uncle Yu, is there any way?"


    Yu Shu shook his head.


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    "No way out, add more fire.


    If we can, we''ll both die. "


    Speaking of which, Zhang Qiang has completely pulled out the bamboo pole.


    Half a face, and a big blood hole in the chest.


    It looks terrible.


    He slightly lowered his head and began to walk towards me.


    Mouth, also hoarse said;


    "Come with me, it''s time to hit the road ..."


    But I angrily replied to him:


    "On your sister! If you die, you will still haunt me! "


    But Zhang Qiang and don''t understand, continue to be near us.


    Every step he takes, the cold feeling will get stronger.


    The flame in front of us will be reduced a little.


    His mouth, or continue to say:


    "The teacher is urging ..."


    Speaking of which, the fire in front of us "poof" and was blown out by the evil wind.


    Without the deterrent of the fire, Zhang Qiang has no scruples.


    Holding up a pair of ghost claws, I pounced on Uncle Yu and me with a "ouch".


    Uncle Yu''s eyes stared, and he raised his leading kitchen knife and cut it.


    As a result, the ghost didn''t cut it, but it was knocked to the ground by Zhang Qiang''s paw.


    There was also a cut on the neck and face, and blood flowed.


    The leading kitchen knife also fell in front of me.


    "Uncle Yu!"


    I am excited.


    Yu Shu clutching his neck wound, at that time failed to get up.


    Can zhang qiang, has targeted me.


    Tone became more deep:


    "Come with me, it''s time for class ..."


    I can''t avoid it, and Uncle Yu was injured.


    Also made a malicious, fierce a grind.


    Pick up the faucet kitchen knife on the ground, then roared:


    "You paralysis ..."


    Raise the kitchen knife, and it will split on his forehead.


    But if this knife goes down, he will look like nothing happened.


    Instead, he raised his claws and pinched my neck.


    At that moment, the whole body was as frustrated as it was, and there was no strength in an instant.


    I found that his eyes had become pure black.


    There is no pupil white at all.


    Plus that half-bloody face and ferocious face, people''s scalp is numb.


    He pinched my neck, his mouth continued:


    "This time, you can''t run away ..."


    Say that finish, grabbed my neck and lifted me into the air.


    I can''t breathe. I feel like I''m suffocating.


    Struggle has also become useless.


    Uncle Yu grabbed the wound on his neck and wanted to get up and save me.


    But he can''t even stand up, and he can''t protect himself. How can he save me?


    Gradually, I felt a sense of dizziness coming.


    Eyes, also can''t turn up.


    I know. I''m afraid I''m doomed and I''m going to die here.


    That''s right. Uncle Yu is involved.


    There are ten thousand unwilling hearts ...


    However, just when I was about to lose consciousness and be strangled.


    Between gasp, I suddenly smelled a pungent smell of formalin.


    This smell gives me a little spirit in an instant.


    Out of the corner of my eye, I found that there seemed to be a man standing on the rooftop of another nearby building.


    Dressed in yellow, he looks like a takeaway.


    He looked at us and craned his neck, not knowing what to do.


    But the next moment, suddenly there was a cock crow.


    "Goo goo goo ..."


    The sound is quite loud, resounding around.


    And grabbed my neck and drowned ghost Zhang Qiang, but it was like being struck by lightning.


    I shook violently all over.


    Black eyes, suddenly turned gray, and pupils appeared.


    The claws that grabbed my neck just let go.


    With a thud, I fell to the ground feebly.


    Immediately, see Zhang Qiang Mu Na, stretched out his hand and pulled out the leading kitchen knife on his forehead, and threw it on the ground at will.


    Half of his face was cut off, and the blood hole in his body automatically recovered.


    He just turned around with a dull face.


    I''m not watching. Uncle Yu and I don''t talk.


    Tiptoe, walked to the rooftop gate.


    Soon, it disappeared ...


    While clutching his neck, Yu Shu, who struggled to get up, saw the drowned ghost Zhang Qiang leave.


    At the moment but excited said to me:


    "Ha, ha, ha, the chicken crowed.


    Version, we are safe and safe ... "


    Listening to Uncle Yu''s excited voice, my body gradually recovered a little bit of strength.


    Also uncomfortable, stood up from the ground.


    The first time I looked at the rooftop of a building next to it.


    Just looking at it again, it was empty.


    In the air, I didn''t smell the pungent smell of formalin.


    But the most important thing at present is to treat uncle Yu''s injury.


    He got a cut on his neck and his coat was soaked with blood.


    His face also became very pale.


    If the bleeding is not stopped quickly, treat it.


    Uncle Yu is likely to suffer from hemorrhagic shock or even death because of excessive bleeding.


    "Uncle Yu, don''t talk, I''ll take you to the hospital."


    After that, I took off my coat directly and used it as a bandage to make a temporary compression to stop bleeding.


    Insert that faucet kitchen knife into the scabbard,


    Regardless of whether Uncle Yu likes it or not, he picked up Uncle Yu and ran downstairs.


    When I passed the gate of the seventh floor, I found that the door had been closed, but I still sped up.


    I''m afraid the old woman will rush out of the room and hurt us both.


    When I ran downstairs, Yu Shu still said to me:


    "I''m all right, let me go!"


    But how can I let him down? There are many blood vessels in my neck.


    If you are torn, you must stop bleeding as soon as possible.


    The more he moves, the more blood he bleeds.


    "Yu Shu, don''t talk, press the wound, I''ll take you to the hospital ..."


    When I arrived at the door, I found that Uncle Yu''s battery car had been stolen.


    My mobile phone is wet and can''t be used. Uncle Yu''s mobile phone is still in that haunted house.


    I can''t see a car on the road.


    I carry uncle Yu, so I can only run forward.


    During this period, I met three private cars and saw me naked. Uncle Yu was covered in blood.


    None of them want to pull us.


    Uncle Yu''s situation is getting less and less optimistic.


    Just when I was anxious.


    An early bus stopped quietly in front of us ...

 第二十七章 末班车，三三零公交

    The sudden appearance of the early bus surprised me a little.


    As soon as the bus stopped, the front door opened.


    Then I saw the driver master holding the steering wheel, craning his head and saying to me:


    "Little brother, what''s the matter?"


    I saw the driver master question, quickly back to a sentence:


    "Master, my uncle is injured and must be sent to the hospital immediately."


    After hearing what I said, the driver didn''t hesitate:


    "Get on the bus! I''ll send it to you. "


    When I heard that, I was excited, or there were many good people!


    And the driver teacher, also said to the passengers in the car:


    "Ladies and gentlemen, there is an injured patient who needs to be taken to the hospital urgently, so the original route has changed.


    If a passenger is in a hurry.


    You can get off early and change to other means of transportation.


    Please forgive me. "


    The passengers in the carriage didn''t speak, and no one got off. It was quiet.


    The driver''s master saw that no one got off the bus and no one answered.


    Then continue to said:


    "Then we''ll be on our way."


    Say that finish "click", the door closed.


    But when I just got on the bus, my heart was thumped.


    Just now, the bus master said "on the road"?


    General drivers, who will say on the road?


    They all say "let''s go"


    When we talk about going on the road, we all talk about the dead. Who uses these two words for the living?


    Surprised, I glanced at the carriage.


    It was found that the compartment was damp, like the floor had just been washed.


    Moreover, the style of this bus looks very old.


    It seems to be the kind of old bus I took when I was a child.


    The passengers in the car are men, women and children.


    There are women holding babies and nursing them.


    There are elderly people who carry vegetables, salesmen with briefcases or white-collar workers, and students carrying schoolbags.


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    But each one, his face is not good.


    Pale and pale, including the sucking baby, are almost the same color.


    Just like Zhang Qiang, who is pestering me, a face.


    They didn''t look at us either, and each did his own thing.


    Seeing this, my heart has been cold and cold.


    It''s after four o''clock in the morning, like five o''clock.


    It''s too early.


    But people from different occupations have gathered at one point and feel very wrong.


    Coupled with the style of this car, I feel that it is 80% possible to get on a ghost car.


    Really, when you are unlucky, you can''t stop drinking water.


    I was a little scared, but there was no other action.


    Because I look at the bus route, it is really going in the direction of the hospital.


    Uncle Yu''s condition is not optimistic, and he must go to the hospital for treatment quickly.


    Now even though I know that I am in a ghost bus.


    But as long as I can go to the hospital, I admit it.


    If something happens in the middle, I can only fight with them.


    I put down my uncle Yu, sat down in an empty place, and put one hand on the kitchen knife.


    Side of Yu Shu, mutter a cry:


    "Uncle Yu, it seems that we got on the wrong bus!"


    I can see the clue, and Uncle Yu must have seen it.


    Just too weak to show it.


    Now listen to me and smile at me;


    "Is it a blessing or a curse? It''s a curse."


    I gave a "well" cry, while helping Uncle Yu stop bleeding according to the wound, while being alert to the surroundings and the bus route.


    The bus is very quiet, and there is almost no noise.


    There''s nothing unusual about the driving route.


    Even the green light went all the way, without stopping once.


    Scared, it only took about twelve or three minutes, and the bus stopped.


    Not far away, it is our third people''s hospital in Shancheng.


    Click! The door opens.


    Driver teacher turned around at the moment and said to me:


    "The little brother is here, let''s go!"


    I paused slightly.


    Although the driver''s master looks pale, he has a serious expression.


    I am very touched inside.


    When we came out, the living didn''t help us, but the dead helped us in the end.


    I nodded, holding Yu Shu and got off.


    When I really get off the bus and feel down to earth.


    To drive the driver teacher, loudly said 1:


    "Master, what''s your name? I''ll send you the fare later. "


    The driver teacher but with the wave to me:


    "No need."


    Say that finish, directly closed the door, and then drove out of here.


    Seeing this, I realized that it was not bad luck, it was good luck.


    I glanced at the license plate and bus route.


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    The front of the bus turned a corner and there was no shadow.


    I silently remember that I have to burn paper money for the driver of this line later.


    Finally, I ran to the hospital behind Uncle Yu''s back.


    And Yu Shu, at this time is weak said:


    "I have heard of this ghost bus for a long time, but this is the first time to sit, and it feels good."


    I couldn''t laugh when I heard Uncle Yu''s teasing.


    I carried Uncle Yu on my back and quickly came to the hospital gate.


    Called the doctor twice into it ...


    After a while, the doctor came.


    Uncle Yu was an emergency patient and was directly pushed into the operating room.


    I signed up and paid the fee according to the hospital rules.


    I had no money, so I had to swipe my credit card and paid 10 thousand yuan in advance.


    But I don''t feel bad at all.


    Without Uncle Yu, I would have died outside.


    I''m just a few skin injuries. It''s not a big problem, and I didn''t take it seriously.


    There is no extra money, so let me see a doctor by myself.


    I plan to get better, so I''ll go to the drugstore outside to buy some gauze iodophor and deal with it myself.


    It''s just that these bruises on my body have attracted many people''s attention, but I ignored them.


    Fortunately, God bless, although Uncle Yu had a laceration on his neck, he was sent to the hospital in time.


    After timely hemostasis and dressing and transfusion, Uncle Yu''s condition was stabilized.


    I''m standing beside Uncle Yu with bare arms at the moment, waiting for him to wake up after the anesthetic.


    A grandfather with a broken leg in the next hospital bed.


    Seeing that I was naked and still black and blue, he kindly gave me an old shirt to wear.


    Because I haven''t eaten all night, I''m afraid Uncle Yu will be drugged later and want to eat something.


    I''m going downstairs to buy something to eat.


    As a result, when I went out, I met Mr. Li, a neurologist in our hospital.


    He recognized me, too


    Asked me why I didn''t attend his class yesterday.


    Is the death of Zhang Qiang and Chen Guofu a great blow to me?


    He also said that he knew that Zhang Qiang and I were roommates and had a good relationship.


    Teacher Chen also valued me, and both of them died by accident.


    Let me adjust my mentality now and focus on my studies.


    Go to work as a doctor in the future and be a good doctor.


    I am suffering, Zhang Qiang, a drowning ghost.


    It was quite a blow to me, almost killing me, and leaving Uncle Yu lying in the ward.


    But when I heard that Mr. Chen Guofu had passed away, my heart was slightly shocked.


    Because this Chen Guofu teacher is our planer teacher.


    That day, in the planing class, he asked me to take the lead in planing Xiaoyu.


    Is he dead, too?


    I was a little surprised, but I also smelled something unusual.


    Because Zhang Qiang, the drowned ghost, always said that the teacher was urging.


    Urging his teacher, isn''t it Mr. Chen Guofu?


    I wonder, is there any connection between the two?


    I asked, how did Mr. Chen Guofu die?


    Teacher Li was still surprised and said that I didn''t know about it.


    Then he told me that Chen Guofu, our planer teacher, also drowned.


    But instead of drowning in the school lake, he drowned in the corpse storage pool.


    And teacher Chen asked me how I came to the hospital.


    I can''t be honest.


    Just say something happened to my relatives and I didn''t go back to class these two days


    Teacher Chen didn''t say anything to me because she was going to see a doctor.


    Patted me on the shoulder, let me adjust my mentality and go back to school early ...


    But I stood there with a dignified face.


    Teacher Chen and roommate Zhang Qiang were both killed in the plane-solving class.


    Their death must be related to Xiaoyu''s body.


    But the light rain can''t hurt me.


    Even I suspect that Xiao Yu may have helped me last night.


    Because I smelled formalin before I heard the chicken crow.


    However, after their death, why did they haunt me?

 Chapter 28: Body receiver, go to Yuzui Wharf

    I have many questions in my heart, but I have never been able to get answers, and I don''t know where to seek answers.


    Every time Zhang Qiang comes over, he is irrational.


    Last night, he ate five dishes offering sacrifices to yin, which finally faded his resentment.


    Seeing this, I was about to regain my sanity. I was able to send him away, but the old ghost in the gazebo broke things.


    Now I know that besides Zhang Qiang, Chen Guofu, the planer teacher, has also died.


    It is very likely that he, like Zhang Qiang, may be eyeing me.


    Otherwise, Zhang Qiang, the drowned ghost, comes to me every time.


    I will not always talk about "the teacher is urging".


    These days, too many twists and turns, so that my heart is very tired.


    Zhang Qiang, too, is getting fiercer every day.


    From the beginning, he was rational, just sucking my yang.


    On the second night, I was numb, and on the third night, I was walking dead.


    I don''t even know what he will become tonight.


    Uncle Yu was seriously injured and hospitalized.


    If he comes again tonight, I really don''t know how to deal with it.


    I took a deep breath and stabilized my mood.


    Take care of Uncle Yu first, and then when he wakes up!


    When I bought good things and went back upstairs again, Uncle Yu was already awake.


    Seeing me back, he sat up with some difficulty.


    "Uncle Yu, have a drink."


    Uncle Yu took a sip of milk and motioned for me to draw the curtain around the bed.


    I did, and then I heard Uncle Yu say to me:


    "Version! After all, Uncle Yu is just a cook.


    Limited skills.


    That thing that''s haunting you is getting more and more fierce.


    It''s beyond my scope. "


    Hearing this, I frowned slightly.


    I know, Uncle Yu tried his best, and even almost lost his life for me.


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    I pretended to be calm and nodded.


    "Don''t worry, uncle Yu, I remember your kindness.


    I can''t hide, so I won''t hide. "


    I faked a smile, but it was ugly.


    Yu Shu saw me so, with the wave:


    "Your boy has a good mind.


    Uncle Yu shows you the way.


    As long as you go, you can definitely get through this. "


    When I heard Uncle Yu say this, my eyes lit up and my heart was filled with hope again.


    "Really, really?"


    I am a little excited.


    Yu Shu "well":


    "It must be true."


    "That, that what way?"


    I kept asking.


    Yu Shu slow tone, continued:


    "In our here, I know a person, the ability is very high.


    It can not only exorcise evil spirits, but also collect bodies and catch ghosts.


    As long as he is out, he can certainly handle your business ... "


    I listened excitedly, didn''t interrupt, and listened carefully.


    Yu Shu pause a little, continued:


    "You go to jiangbei there, there is a fishmouth wharf.


    Find a man named Song Decai, who is a body collector who specializes in collecting bodies here. "


    The receiver, Song Decai.


    I remembered the name.


    But freely ask again:


    "Uncle Yu, what does this man look like? How can I find him when I get to the dock? "


    Yu Shu continued to say:


    "He is older than me, has less hair than me, likes fishing and has a pointed mouth and a monkey face. He is the one with a goatee."


    I paused.


    Yu Shu see my hesitation, said again:


    "That guy is my brother, but the relationship is not very good.


    That guy has a strange temper. He always quarrels with people.


    If you find him, you''ll probably be shut out.


    Just say that I introduced you.


    If he doesn''t help, say I''ll tell the truth about him.


    If I do, I''ll make him bait for three months. "


    Uncle Yu has something on this!


    I can''t do anything but thank him now.


    Only to Yu Shu nodded.


    "Uncle Xing, I wrote it all down."


    "Well, you go now! I have no problem here. "


    Uncle Yu continued to speak.


    I am very grateful to Uncle Yu, but now I can only deal with my own affairs and repay him.


    After thanking Uncle Yu repeatedly, he left the hospital.


    Outside, I went to a nearby mobile phone shop.


    I bought an 80-yuan second-hand mobile phone with a flower bud, except for the card point, but I can make do with it first.


    While I was rushing to Jiangbei, I logged into my WeChat account.


    These days, I don''t have time at all, and I don''t have time to watch my mobile phone.


    At this moment, I checked the chat records of several classmates, only to know about what happened at school these days.


    It''s the same as what Teacher Li said.


    On the day of the planing class, roommate Zhang Qiang drowned in the school lake.


    At that time, I was rescued on Xiaobaiqiao, and even a chaotic short video, many students shouted Zhang Qiang beside me.


    But it didn''t come back in the end.


    Then that night, Chen Guofu, the planer teacher, drowned in the corpse storage pool, but there was no photo.


    It''s just that the position of teacher Chen''s body is exactly the position when he was soaked in light rain before.


    Several students are discussing in the small group.


    Some students even speculated that there was something wrong with the female corpse we planed that day.


    He also said that he scared me away first, and then he killed Zhang Qiang and Teacher Chen one after another.


    There''s even someone who loves me.


    It''s just that I''ve been worried about being haunted these days, so I''m in the mood to see the chat records in the group.


    After reading the news for a while, the mobile phone was terribly hot.


    I can only turn off my cell phone and lean against the bus seat.


    Even if I didn''t sleep all night, I was restless and didn''t feel sleepy at all.


    I saw that the bus was empty, so I sat in the position closest to the cab.


    Then to the driver of the car master asked:


    "Master, do you know the bus on line 330?"


    Because of this car, I can send Uncle Yu to the hospital on time.


    So I want to ask about the news about this train.


    But as soon as my voice fell, I looked in the rearview mirror and gave the driver''s master a slightly changed expression.


    And looked up in the rearview mirror and gave me a look.


    "Do you know the 330 line?"


    "Hear people mentioned that one of the license plates is JK7231.


    It''s quite mysterious, you know? "


    I didn''t say it directly, but beat about the bush.


    But I thought, since he drives a bus,


    So this kind of paranormal, how much should know something.


    After listening to me, especially when I mentioned the license plate number, the driver''s mood obviously changed.


    Holding the steering wheel, he replied in a low voice:


    "This is the route more than ten years ago. Now there are not many people who know this route and know this license plate."


    "Master, is something really wrong with this line?"


    I kept asking questions and wanted to know more about it.


    The driver master is a middle-aged man.


    After listening to my question, there was a trace of melancholy on my face.


    He hesitated a little, then said:


    "More than a decade ago, the bus JK7231 on Line 330 plunged into Datianwan Reservoir.


    Twelve passengers on the bus, including my wife and a full-term child, didn''t get on. "


    Hearing this, my heart jumped suddenly.


    It suddenly occurred to me that when I got on the bus, I saw a woman breast-feeding her child in the front row.


    Is it the wife and children of the driver''s master?


    I feel a little shocked. Isn''t it a coincidence?


    And my words seem to completely evoke the memories of the driver''s master.


    He was wounded, and his eyes became red and a little moist.


    As he drove, he continued with what he thought was the most understated voice:


    "Over the years, this bus is very fantastic.


    Said someone saw the car on the road.


    Others said that they had been in this car.


    But I have been working here for seven or eight years, and I will go to the 330 line as soon as I have time.


    But I haven''t seen it once.


    I think it''s all a lie!


    But if it is true, I really want to go up and have a look.


    Perhaps, can also see their NianLia side ... "

 Chapter 29 Master Cao, the family of the necromancer

    The driver''s master''s tone is melancholy.


    I didn''t expect that the driver''s eldest brother and that bus trip to the supernatural had such a connection and involvement.


    See opened the somebody else''s scar, I also have no good to ask.


    Then apologize way:


    "I''m sorry, master."


    The driver teacher is a smile:


    "This have what good I''m sorry, that''s the truth.


    And more than ten years have passed.


    I''ve always wanted to meet JK7231, which is horrible in other people''s mouths.


    Even if you die, it''s worth it.


    At least, our family of three can still be together. "


    The driver''s master looked at it and smiled, saying that the clouds were light and the wind was light.


    But my eyes are obviously full of thoughts and hopes for my wife and children.


    Although I don''t know him.


    But I felt his emotions, his inner pain, and his thoughts for his wife and children.


    I read a sentence on the internet before;


    A scared ghost may be someone that others miss so much.


    I was just asking casually to see if I could get any information about the bus JK7231.


    I don''t know if I asked these things.


    I didn''t want to tell what I met in the early morning.


    But after hesitating, I still said to the driver''s master:


    "Master, in fact, I have been on the bus.


    Should, should also see your wife and children ... "


    I think it is better to give people hope than despair.


    As soon as the driver''s master heard this.


    Face suddenly froze, looked up at the rearview mirror and looked at me in the mirror.


    But between his stupidity.


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    The bus crashed directly into the side of the road.


    Scared me quickly said:


    "car!"


    The driver''s master listened to me and suddenly reacted.


    Look straight ahead and slam the steering wheel.


    "Squeak" sound, harsh brakes sounded.


    The car crashed across the road, and I almost lost my position.


    The two passengers at the back were also startled.


    At the moment to the driver scold:


    "How do you drive?"


    "I''m scared to death. Can you watch the road?"


    The driver held the bus steady and apologized to the two passengers again and again.


    Then, stare big eyes, nervous and looked at me and said:


    "Little brother, you, you really got on the 330 bus, the JK7231 car?"


    I nodded.


    "Yes, I got off at the Taihang Road and got off at the back door of the Third Hospital."


    The words sound just fell and the driver asked again:


    "That, that you see a woman with a child? Which row do they sit in? What color clothes to wear? "


    I can feel the excitement of the driver.


    I recalled that the woman was nursing the baby at that time, and it was early this morning, so I have an impression.


    Then continue to said:


    "By the cab, the second row. At that time, in the car, a woman was nursing her baby.


    That woman, I remember she was wearing a white skirt.


    The bottle in the woman''s hand is yellow. "


    When I said this, the driver''s master''s mood suddenly became tense.


    Tears can''t stop flowing downwards.


    At this time, we also arrived at a platform.


    The vehicle stopped steadily, and two other passengers got off, and no passengers got on.


    In the car, it was just me and the driver.


    The driver teacher prone on the steering wheel, "meowed" cried, his mouth also constantly said:


    "It''s them, it''s really them. That day, I sent them to the car.


    I bought that bottle for my daughter myself. "


    Crying here, the driver took out a paper box from the glove box next to him.


    He is in a hurry, and I don''t know what he wants.


    Just sit by and watch.


    I have never been a father or a husband.


    But I can feel that he misses his wife and children deeply.


    After a while, he hurriedly took out a yellow bottle from the paper box.


    The bottle is very old and has scratches.


    But the style and appearance are basically the same as what I saw on the supernatural bus.


    I stare big eyes, surprised way:


    "This is it, this is the bottle."


    The driver teacher with a bottle, said to me:


    "This is my wife and children after the accident, I picked it up from the reservoir.


    I''ve been carrying it all these years.


    I hope to see them again.


    In that case, I am willing to die.


    But for more than ten years, I only heard that their bus had appeared.


    But I have never seen it.


    Little brother, I, I ask you a favor. "


    The driver''s master widened his eyes and became a little excited.


    "Help?"


    I''m suspicious. I can''t protect myself. What can I do to help?


    The driver teacher is very serious nodded.


    "Yes, I heard that people who have been in that car.


    In a short time, it is very likely to meet it for the second time.


    Little brother, take this bottle with you.


    If one day, you get in that car again


    Just tell them.


    I am Cao Meng, and I really want to miss them ... "


    A few words, but the driver master choked several times.


    Actually, I don''t want to answer it, but the driver is so sad.


    And this is his living belief, obsession and hope in his heart.


    I just nodded and agreed.


    After all, I have a bad idea these days and I always encounter ghosts when I go out.


    In case it happens, it may be able to help the driver master fulfill his wish, and it is also a virtue for himself.


    Just then, there was a sound of a horn from behind.


    There is another bus, ready to enter the station.


    Our car has been parked for a long time, and the driver''s master rushed to start and left the platform.


    At this time, he asked me while driving.


    Asked me where I was going, and said that I had been in that 330.


    It means that I may be a little unlucky these days.


    Let me be safe and don''t go to dangerous places.


    He''s actually right. My luck is really bad. I always meet ghosts.


    After all, I''m afraid I''m the only one who can get on the hearse.


    I replied with a smile, saying that I was just a little unlucky.


    I got into some dirty things, and now I''m going to find someone to help me deal with them.


    As soon as the driver heard this, he asked me if I was going to Yuzui Wharf to find Song Decai, the body receiver.


    As soon as I heard this, I was instantly interested.


    Just ask him if he knows him.


    The driver''s master said "well" and said he knew him.


    He also said that when his wife and children had an accident, no one could get a car full of bodies.


    Divers went down four or five times, but all of them had to float up because of various situations.


    Even if you want to use a crane, you can''t just lift the bus out.


    The body was soaked in water for three days and nights.


    More than a dozen families cried in the reservoir for three days and nights, burning paper in the morning and evening.


    Some people say that the river god in the reservoir was disturbed and detained our family.


    In the end, when things got too big, Song Decai, the corpse collector, was invited.


    At that time, I looked black and thin, and I didn''t look like that master.


    But people walked around the reservoir twice.


    The bodies of their families, one after another, kept floating out of the water.


    Without exception, they are all facing down and facing the sky.


    It was he who jumped into the water, one by one, and dragged him ashore by hand.


    The bus was finally hoisted ashore smoothly.


    In recent years, in order to see his wife and children again, he also went to this Song Decai alone.


    It''s just that this Song Decai is very strange.


    Every time he went there, he was shut out ...

 Chapter 30 Fishing guy, eccentric

    Uncle Yu recommended me to find him, and he is also a brother of Uncle Yu.


    Then this Song Decai must have real skills, which is beyond doubt.


    But why does the driver''s master always shut the door? Is it that he has a high condition?


    This worries me a little.


    Just ask:


    "Master cao, why do you turn away every time? Is that master, the threshold for shooting is very high? "


    Master Cao sighed:


    "Is not high, that is, the man a strange temper, but also bear grudges.


    When I first went there, I said that I had disturbed his fishing and stepped on his shadow.


    He also said that people and ghosts are different ways, so they won''t help me.


    My mouth is worn out, and it''s useless. "


    "Fishing? Shadow? "


    I was stunned.


    Master Cao nodded.


    "Well, that guy is a famous fisherman.


    But the fishing skills are poor, so it''s strange that you can''t catch fish.


    I''m really capable, but I just have a very big temper.


    I have been there many times in recent years, and I have gained some experience.


    If you go to him, you''d better not go fishing.


    Or, when he catches a fish.


    Anyway, you must never go up and talk to him when he is fishing.


    If you don''t find him, he won''t help you. "


    No wonder when he left, Uncle Yu specially reminded him.


    Said his brother had a strange temper, and I would probably be turned away.


    I was thinking, master cao said again:


    "Brother, I know the man.


    This fishmouth wharf happens to be the terminal.


    Since you help me, I''ll stop the car later.


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    I''ll take you there, too, and show you people.


    I hope he can help you ... "


    It''s best to have someone to lead the way. After all, I don''t know anyone.


    Also nodded in agreement.


    And all the way through, Master Cao didn''t ask me what happened.


    Just telling me how weird this Song Decai is.


    Let me never step on his shadow or scare his fish.


    Can''t say "air force", "dead fish" and so on.


    Anyway, there are many taboos, as long as you commit one of them.


    He will be furious and even hit people.


    I can''t help it. I need help.


    Of course, I wrote it all down.


    About an hour later, we arrived at the terminal of this line, Yuzui Station.


    This place is a river, just opposite a river.


    So it''s called fish mouth.


    And Yuzui Station is a few hundred meters away from Yuzui Wharf, which is not far.


    Master Cao parked the car and hurried over, then took me to the dock.


    It''s too far here, almost to the suburbs.


    There are not so many pedestrians and vehicles on the road.


    Master Cao took me to the dock in a short time.


    The wharf is not that kind of freight wharf, but that kind of old wharf, where a ferry is parked on the shore.


    On the edge of the dock, there are twenty or thirty people fishing in bits and pieces.


    Most of them hold a parasol for themselves.


    There are those with one shot and those with several shots ...


    We are standing above the dock, looking down at the moment.


    Even if the distance is still a little far, but this master Cao just pointed to the distance at a glance, and the old man with seven or eight fishing rods lined up said:


    "See, that''s him.


    That one is thin and black.


    There are seven or eight poles in front of him, and the old man who is still quarreling with others is him. "


    I fixed my eyes on it, and then I saw a black and thin old man quarreling with a middle-aged fat man next to him.


    I can''t hear what I''m arguing about, but I understand the quintessence of swearing anyway.


    The export is fragrant, and the sentence becomes dirty.


    This is Uncle Yu''s brother, Song Decai, the corpse collector.


    Master Zhen.


    I just didn''t expect that the first time I saw him was in "Zuan".


    Master Cao beside embarrassed smile:


    "Don''t look at him like this, but he does have real skills.


    He can accept any body that he can''t accept.


    The reputation is particularly loud.


    People here all call him Song''s corpse head.


    It means the head of a corpse.


    Just a little cranky and grumpy. "


    I nodded and recognized the person.


    While Cao Shifu continued:


    "Then I won''t go with you. If he sees me with you, he won''t help you.


    Remember what I told you, never talk to him while he is fishing, and don''t step on his shadow. "


    "I understand Master Cao, thank you very much."


    Master Cao "hmm", nodded to me, and then turned and left.


    After Master Cao left, I waited at the dock.


    I didn''t go there, as Master Cao said.


    This Song Decai is the most taboo, others disturb him fishing.


    I dare not go to stroke of bad luck.


    See it''s still early, just wait in the shade of the dock.


    I found that this Song corpse is really sun-resistant.


    On such a hot day, everyone else held an umbrella, and he was the only one fishing there in the sun.


    From morning till afternoon, I ate two steamed buns when I was hungry.


    I haven''t even seen him leave the fishing position.


    No wonder it''s thin and dark.


    Moreover, whenever anyone around is louder, he will turn his head to yell at others.


    The fishermen around him are also far away from him.


    But people, more or less, have gained something.


    But on this Song corpse, one person has the most fishing rods, with seven or eight in front of him, but nothing happened.


    I sat by the dock and never got a chance to cross it.


    I can only wait until he has finished fishing, or until he catches a fish, then I will go there.


    But I waited and waited, from morning till evening.


    Even if I was sleepy again, I didn''t sleep.


    I''ve been watching him. After all, if you want to live, you have to look for opportunities.


    I really fell asleep, missed the opportunity, and I have to die tonight.


    I am tired and sleepy, and I can''t go yet.


    Seeing that the sun is going down and he hasn''t left yet, I can''t sit still.


    He stood not far behind him, praying for better luck, catching a fish, or taking his pole home.


    But just then, I heard a "hiss".


    The old man tugged at the pole and finally pulled it.


    "Ha, ha, ha, finally hooked, hooked ..."


    While speaking, he was still very excited.


    All the fishermen around craned their necks to look.


    As a result, the next second, bang, the line was broken.


    The fishermen around, "hehehe" laughed a few times.


    As a result, the old man, staring at somebody else with a face of anger, just open to scold:


    "You laugh a fart, it''s killing me."


    Others may know that the old man has a strange temper, so they turned away from him.


    He scolded and pinched, ready to put on a hook and throw another shot.


    "It''s really unlucky. I finally got a shot and lost it."


    But just then, I found something moving on his other pole.


    But Song''s corpse squatted on the ground and tied the hook, and didn''t see it at all.


    See here, I quickly said:


    "Master, fish, fish take the bait ..."


    Song''s corpse listened to my voice and looked up at me.


    When he looked at me, he suddenly paused.


    I didn''t get the fishing rod of the Chinese fish in the first place.


    Instead, he frowned, narrowed his eyes and looked me up and down.


    I saw that he didn''t move, continue to said:


    "Old man, the fish is on."


    He listened to me again, and then he came to his senses and turned around.


    Grasp the fishing rod of the upper fish in your hand.


    I saw him pull the fish and turn his back on me and say:


    "Boy, good luck.


    If you want to live, go fishing with me tonight.


    If you want to die, just go! "