Late at night at 11:30.

After eating two large boxes of lunch boxes, the fat man lies on the sofa with his belly exposed, rolling on the left and right, snoring like thunder, and sleeping so much!

I stood at the door of the store, smoking and looking at the hospital building that was finally deserted, and the lights remained all night.

The night wind made me feel a little cold, wrapped my clothes tightly, and still refused to wait back to the house. Because I felt that there must be conspiracy or tricks behind this incident, and maybe some elder brother came to the underworld.

It's 1:45 a.m.

I stretched, and most of the night passed, but I didn't see the water ghost. I couldn't help but feel from the bottom of my heart that I was fooled by the ghost...

“Tick…”

I just turned around and wanted to go back to the house.

Less than one meter away from my body, the sound of water droplets falling to the ground continuously was heard, as if telling me that something was coming.

“Tick…”

The sound of the water droplets falling to the ground gradually accelerated, and the frequency of my heartbeat began to accelerate, and it actually reached a harmonious level with the sound of water droplets.

"Swish..."

I turned around and turned around...I couldn't see anything.

"Swish..."

I heard something floating in my ears, so I was impatient and didn't want to bear this false pain: "Can you come out? Is it okay for you to ask me to do things?! I will not serve you again!"

"Don't……"

A man's voice happened to ring behind me.

I walked halfway forward, then looked back and saw a ghost.

This ghost shape is far from comparable to other lonely ghosts.

He wore a linen gray robe similar to that worn by ancient prisoners, and only covered his legs and knees in length. There was even a white circle and black word "王" in the middle.

His legs were not as good as iron chains or foot buckles. Instead, a dark green weed like seaweed entangled his two ankles. It could be about one meter long, limiting his movement speed.

Moreover, he is not tall and a little hunched, barely enough to be 1.7 meters tall.

His long hair shawl was a middle part, which made his cheeks look small.

His facial features were particularly prominent. The left eye socket, which should have been eyeing, was dark and empty at this time, which made people afraid to see. There was white cataract in his right eye pupil, hindering his right eye's bright vision, causing him to squint his eyes to see things clearly.

There is a narrow and curved scar on the corners of the left and right mouth, which cut from the corners of the mouth to the bottom of the ear. It makes people feel that he always maintains a strange bitter smile, like a sad clown hidden in the night sky of the circus.

The eyebrows were frowning, as if there was sorrow between them.

His skin was wet when exposed and soaked, and his hair was tender and white, but after looking at this whiteness for a long time, he would feel nauseous from the bottom of his heart.

"you……"

I didn't get used to the uninhibited play in front of me for a while.

He seemed to be communicating with me with a smile: "Sir... you are so handsome!"

“…”

I don't know how to answer him.

If a little girl praises me for being handsome every family, I will definitely be so old when my tail is raised. I can't accept it for men to praise me... The first sentence of a water ghost-like opening style with such a stylist is to praise me for being handsome! I really can't stand it!

Forget it...if you get used to it...If you are handsome, just be handsome...

I pretended to be indifferent and teased my hair, giving him a proud smile: "Your uncle! Just your virtue! What should I do if I come out and scare people? Even if I can't scare people, it's not good to scare flowers and plants! Even if I don't scare flowers and plants, polluting the air is not a good thing!"

“…”

It was a water ghost who was confused...

The water ghost was wondering: What is the hell of polluting air? Can ghosts still pollute air?

"All right, let's get it."

I waved my hand and walked around him into the store: "Follow me into the house!"

"good!"

The water ghost followed me and entered the store.

Less than three seconds after he entered the house, the temperature in the store was like the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month. It suddenly dropped, breaking through zero point, causing two frosts to instantly form on my eyebrows.

“Ah qiu~”

Fatty Fang sneezes because of the cold, and woke up from the cold. When he opened his eyes, he saw a figure standing in front of him. He thought it was me, so he didn't have much scruples. He lazily picked up the water cup without water and shouted: "Brother Yi! I'm thirsty! I want to drink water! Pour me a glass of water!"

The air was so awkward that it was still.

The water ghost looked at me, but I turned my head and pretended not to see this scene. The water ghost immediately stretched out a finger to point the water cup in Fatty Fang's hand. Then the water flowing like a child's peeing out of the nail, and it was shot into the water cup accurately and stopped after filling a cup of water.

"Thank you, Brother Yi!"

Fatty Fang may be thirsty, so he didn't even look at it. He raised his head and drank all a glass of water into his stomach. Then he smacked his lips and sighed endlessly: "How come this water smells like a sea!? It's like my wife..."

“Huhhhh…”

The heartless fat man continued to sleep stupidly.

"That's a fuck..."

Until now I discovered that if Fatty Fang got sick, he would be equal to Yu Xiang’s pork shreds, and sometimes he was even slightly better.

Why are you so lucky to be a brother?

I regret it! I really regret it! One day I dug my own grave for the pit, and I was so crying that I could find Bei!

Seeing that I was heartbroken, the water ghost hurriedly knelt on the ground, kowtowed and shouted: "Sir, you have to make the decision for me!"

"What do you want me to make for you?"

I was very calm. After all, when I was "eating ghost energy", it would be very difficult to find out what was behind it.

The water ghost stopped kowtowing, and his right eye was full of expectation and desire. It was like Qin Xianglian in ancient times suing the prince-consort of the dynasty, and happened to meet Bao Qingtian, who was still hesitant when he spoke: "Sir! They don't treat ghosts as ghosts!"

"What are you talking about using ghosts but not being a ghost!"

To be honest, the eighteenth level hell, is it really a matter of sin that people should go to after death. Can you go to hell without showing off?

If the ghost could cry, the water ghost would have already flowed into a river. But I couldn't stand the wit of the water ghost. I used the yin energy accumulated in the river for a long time to turn into water droplets again. Then I pretended to turn the water droplets into tears and cried: "Sir, you don't know anything now. I went up to live next to Songye River. I make a living by fishing all year round. The old and young family pointed at me alone to support me. Later one year, I dug out ice holes on the river surface alone. Unexpectedly, the ground was too slippery, and I didn't stop. I fell down and drowned alive."

"After I drowning, I realized that the water ghost was murdering me!"

"I became the substitute of the previous water ghost. I need to kill someone like him before I can be reincarnated!"

The water ghost could not control his grievances, especially when talking about these things, he would think of his 70-year-old mother who was paralyzed in bed at home, who was truly in love with her daughter-in-law, and her little daughter who had just called her mother.

It was like a river rushing up the dam, and ghosts cried and told me: "But I must have a conscience as a ghost! If I kill a person, will a family be broken? I'll just wait and wait! Wait for God to open his eyes."

"In the summer of Songye River, those young people who don't know how to die like to sneak into the river to swim... That night I saw a young man who was so excited that his thigh cramps were so stimulated by the cold river that his thighs were cramped, and he was about to drown in the river!"

"I'll go forward...to save him!"

When the water ghost said that he would go to save people, he grinned even happier. There was light and love for life in his eyes, but in a blink of an eye, he became lonely again: "But after seeing me, that young man fainted... In the end, he was drowned in the river, and his body was soaked and fattened, and he was found... Do you think I am a harming person?? Am I a harming person?!"

This... good intentions to do bad things?!

My own three views are actually not very correct, and I am following the basic principle of "no distinction between good and evil, and self-interest." But facing such a tragic water ghost, it is indeed difficult to make a conclusion, so I had to attribute the grievance to the heaven: "Old Tie! You are your fate!"

"I'm lucky to have a big leg! His grandma's big chicken leg!"

The water ghost covered his face with his hands and tried his best to cover up his sorrow: "I thought I could be reincarnated... I never expected it! There are many tricks in the underworld... I was captured by a demon who is much stronger than me in Jiangbei... Then he went to reincarnate, and I was taken to hell, and I was tortured every day! Don't mention Cangtian to me, I really want to fuck Cangtian, his bloody mother! God used his fucking hole as his nostrils, and used his breathing! He was blind and looked at nothing! He was bloody mother!"

"Don't be excited! Don't be excited!"

I have done all the swear words, and I am really resentful. I want him to calm down.

"This escape from the underworld and he also had the same kind of thing as before he was killed by his death, which might have been tied up and killed on a big tree!"
Chapter completed!