The sixth story is red-headed

One.

When I arrived in Luozhuang Town, the oil had turned on the red light, and I just passed by the gas station, so I went to the gas station to wash my face, washed the muddy face that was blown dusty by the wind, and bought two breads and two bottles of water with the only money left in my pocket, and by the way, I lost the □□ I had stolen.

I don't know if it's too late to report the loss after being stolen for two days, but I didn't plan to report the loss, thinking that I didn't have many days to live anyway, and I didn't have to worry too much about this kind of thing outside the body. But after all, I still feel that those thieves shouldn't be cheap, even a woman who is alone and desperate has to steal, and these people should be cursed, how can they steal and let them find a way to get money.

When he returned to the car, the gas was full, and the young man parked the car at the exit and looked down at a piece of paper in his hand.

I caught a glimpse of the paper and couldn't help blushing slightly, and quickly sat down to snatch the paper back, but after thinking about it, I saw it anyway, so he continued to look at the paper with a thoughtful gaze, and sat into the car while grinding.

"What is this?" he asked me as he put down the paper and asked me,

"When I'm fine, I draw reads for fun;。 "I think he asked a little knowingly.

"Beautifully painted. He smiled, then glanced at the painting on the paper again, "Who is this man?" ”

"Your new look. ”

"Like a ghost. ”

"This is the Grim Reaper in Western painting. ”

"Why do you want to paint me as the Grim Reaper in a Western painting?"

"Because your surname is Hades, the Hades of Hades. And the god of death in Western paintings is also called Hades. ”

"As far as I know, the Grim Reaper and the Immortal King are not the same person, and they are not even in the same sect. ”

“...... I'm just going to say it casually......"

"And what is the scythe drawing on his side for?"

"Weapons. ”

"I never use weapons. ”

“...... I just think it's more handsome to have it......"

"You're always thinking so strangely?"

"Otherwise, how can I publish albums and stories?"

"That's right. ”

"Then turn around and show me what it looks like, right?"

"Impractical. ”

Refusing cleanly, as if one more word was a loss for him.

So I guess I didn't see that this painting was inspired by the black poncho on his body when I first met him. Without further ado, I smiled at him, put the painting aside, and handed him the bread and water.

"No, I don't. But once again, he was cleanly refused.

My hand froze there awkwardly, and I looked at him, not knowing what to say.

It seems that a while ago, I said that I was so hungry that even ghosts wanted to eat, and now I refused to deliver food to my door, which made me feel like I was slapping my horse's feet. In this case, naturally there was no need to continue to be polite to him, so I withdrew my hand and unpacked it, took a bite of the jam bread, and then drank the water gurgling: "Aren't you hungry?" ”

"The food of the living is basically of little use to me. ”

"Just like a vampire, you can only drink blood, and you can't eat anything else as if you didn't eat anything?"

"Actually, I can eat anything, but some things are purely satisfying to my tongue, and some things make me feel less tired easily. ”

"Will you get tired too?"

"Anything that takes energy is always tiring. ”

"So you're not omnipotent?"

He smiled, didn't answer, just took the mineral water I put aside, unscrewed the lid and took a sip, and then drove the car out of the gas station.

For a long time, he and I didn't say anything to each other, but we just looked at the scenery in the town that didn't seem to have changed for more than ten years, until we finished eating all the food in our hands, and suddenly thought of something, so I asked him again: "By the way, what did you pay for the gas just now?"

"Card reads;. ”

"Do you have □□?"

"Fake. He simply replied that the lie was not at all rounded. "It's gone in five minutes. ”

“...... Wouldn't that be too kind...... "I felt like a thief, I turned my head to look back, and there was no trace of the gas station behind me.

He glanced at me and said lightly, "Then do you have money?"

“...... No. "Money and □□ have been stolen a long time ago, where can I have any money, and there is only enough money left in my pocket to buy some bread and mineral water.

"In that case, what do you use to pay for gas. ”

"What ...... this?"

"Besides, although they gave us this little oil in vain, they will also save us a lot of trouble in the future. ”

"What's the trouble?"

"Do you see that worker at the gas station is addicted to smoking? ”

"See. ”

"One day, this gas station will be killed because of it. But now after this incident, at most, half of his fingers have been burned, so do you think it's a loss?"

“...... No loss. ”

The worker's addiction to cigarettes was indeed a hidden danger, as evidenced by the fact that he had to hold a cigarette in his mouth wherever he went, even when he was refueling. But when I mentioned this safety hazard to him with some concern, I could tell he didn't care. After all, he has been doing it in one place for a long time, and some people are particularly easy to ignore all kinds of trivial rules, because he is "experienced", so he can be "sure" that nothing will happen, and his colleagues also talk about him bluntly because of each other's face.

As everyone knows, it is often because of this mentality that it is particularly easy to have accidents.

"So...... Can you still predict the future?" I asked again after a while.

"I just know a little bit about physiognomy. ”

"Can face still see someone else's future?"

"Do you want to try it? ”

“...... No, no need......"

What can I see in my physiognomy.

The future is already in sight, it can't be worse and there won't be much more good thing, it's not all the same whether you see it or not. It's just that the expression on my face immediately made the corners of the Immortal Son's mouth slightly raised, and he showed that kind of look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, as if he was a silent banter at me.

But it is not easy to make people angry, because with such an expression on his side face, it is really beautiful, especially in the afternoon sunshine, the soft and warm outline is far beyond the beauty that my pen can give.

Zhengwu looked a little dazed, and saw him glance at me, and he already saw that I was already reading my thoughts.

couldn't help blushing, and quickly ripped away from the conversation and said: "But then again, since you can conjure up □□, why don't you just change the window and come out, saving trouble and time, lest your face hurt by the wind along the way......"

"Save trouble and time. He repeated my words and smiled meaningfully: "You probably have watched too much mythological drama, Beitang." ”

"Huh?"

"Whenever physical changes are required, there are generally only two methods that are commonly used. One is the blinding type, which lasts for a short time and then disappears, just like my hands and feet on □□. The other, known as the Five Ghosts, is the power to steal what it wants to change from its original owner. ”

"Isn't that just stealing......"

"Yes. Therefore, the second method is more despicable and can be regarded as a taboo technique. ”

"That'...... Is there no other way than these two?"

"It's not nothing, it's just that it's more laborious, and it's easy to make actions that go against the laws of nature, and sooner or later one day you will be punished, so if you can, you don't need it. ”

"It reminds me of something. ”

"What's the matter. ”

"Do you remember that guy named Liu Xiang? When he was on the train, he told me a story about the magic pen Ma Liang. He said that Ma Liang is a real person, and that magic pen is also true. But the things drawn by Ma Liang's magic pen are all real, so if according to you, he used that magic pen to draw so many real things, it is inevitable that he will do something that violates the laws of nature?"

"Definitely. ”

"So he didn't escape his death with that pen after all, is there also a bit of retribution in it?"

"What ...... this?"

He didn't answer, because just as he was about to answer, he seemed to suddenly remember something, so the steering wheel turned, he parked the car on the side of the road, and then pushed the door and got out of the car: "Sit and wait for me." ”

"Where are you going??" I asked.

He pointed behind him: "When I first passed by, I saw a store, there may be something I need, I'll take a look." ”

After saying that, he left me alone in the car, facing the empty road and the old and silent shops on both sides, and I was stunned for a long time.

It wasn't until there was a soft snap and something fell on the hood that I came back to my senses.

Turning his head to look at the car cover, it turned out to be a wild cat.

The coat is pure white, but it is full of dust, so it looks almost gray.

It seemed interesting, so I beckoned to it, "Cat, come here." ”

It stared at me through the hole in the front window, then meowed at me, jumped out of the car with disdain, and disappeared without a trace.

"Click......" At the same time, the iron door next to it slammed softly, and a crumpled face peeked out of it.

He glanced at me with some hesitation, and when he saw that I was looking at him, he immediately clicked the door shut. Underworld

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Chapter 84 Red Head One