Chapter 2: Baldness Shows Old Age
With a monthly salary of five million as evidence, Sun Jing was already amazed by He Huai's slamming of the door.
Why are there goblins in this world?
He couldn't figure it out.
Let's take a look at He Huai's outfit - black down jacket, fleece jeans, sneakers under his feet, and a red sweater inside.
He bet that this one would not exceed 500 yuan!
His roommate is so thrifty that he still has to cut down on food and clothing to buy a double Air Force One, how can this impetuous atmosphere in the human world not be owned by this goblin at all!
was pondering, but heard Chen Aimin sigh: "Alas, why are there more and more people......"
Buying a house is a rigid need for him, and at this time, seeing so many molecules to lower the lottery rate, he can't help but feel worried and bored.
He Huai had no interest in buying a house, and only looked at Sun Jing at the moment: "How is he?"
The implication is that if Sun Jing said yes, she would take Chen Aimin back to give him background guidance for his new article.
"No, no, no......" Sun Jing waved his hand again and again - he is not a heartless Lord Huai, seeing that people are buying houses just to be reincarnated, how can he interrupt at this time!
In addition, after entering the underworld, I was really not interested in a single ghost, so I thought about it and asked, "I don't want ghosts anymore...... Can we go around the underworld?"
What's not to do with that?
He Huai has not been here for three or five hundred years, and the usual reform of the underworld is to listen to ghosts, and at this moment he is still somewhat interested in revisiting his hometown.
She said generously: "If you don't think we'll stay for a long time, then it's okay to take a look!"
Sun Jing was stunned for a moment, because the soul was directly withdrawn, he couldn't remember the specific situation when he came in, and thought that there was some great means, but he didn't expect He Huai to be able to stuff his body on the edge of the flower bed at will.
Besides, in total, I walked up and down a few steps when I came over, and I arrived at the Ghost Gate Pass in just a short distance, and there were no ten minutes before and after, so this time was not in the way.
So he also happily responded: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, isn't it just a while!"
It doesn't seem like it took much time.
Chen Aimin next to him looked at him and wanted to say something, but he didn't expect a shout from the sales department of Yufeng Home in front of him-
"Lotteryβ"
He immediately pulled out his legs and floated, so he was so close to squeezing and stacking with the ghosts in front of him, and he didn't remember to remind Sun Jing of anything anymore.
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He Huai stood at the door of Yufeng's home, looking at the bustling ghosts in all directions, and couldn't help but hesitate-
"Oops, I haven't been here for hundreds of years, the ghost is different......"
Sun Jing was interested on the side: "There are too many ghosts?"
Four or five hundred years ago, it should have been the Ming Dynasty, and the productivity of the Ming Dynasty was still okay. As long as it wasn't for the Qing army entering the customs, it is estimated that there would not be many dead.
Lord Ah Huai sighed: "Where do I know, I'm fine, I just gained weight and wrapped a boundary gate, and I came to walk around casually, and I saw a group of ghosts from the ghost gate pass to enter the pass - oh, at that time, the ghost gate pass was a pass between the yin and yang worlds, not a city." β
Sun Jing immediately came to his senses: "What kind of ghost?"
He didn't believe in He Huai's brain, if it was an ordinary ghost, she would still be able to remember it after so many years.
"Don't mention it. Lord Huai was a little disgusted: "A group of bald heads, with a pigtail on the back of their heads, are ugly to death......"
Sun Jing understood, this was definitely not the Ming Dynasty, it was estimated that it was when the Qing army entered the customs.
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It makes sense that Lord Huai doesn't like them, she has taken root in the imperial capital for so many years, and she has experienced a lot of things, big and small, but this kind of little braid is the most annoying, she is holding a piece of tobacco all day long, and at the end she has to pour the scum under her feet-
She had been asleep for decades, and when she woke up, she saw a bunch of these things under the roots of the tree, which was annoying!
Sun Jing didn't understand this reason if he didn't say it, and he thought that He Huai just didn't like this hairstyle, so he also nodded with affection-
"yes, it's bald and old!"
The two talked about the problem of baldness for a long time, and He Huai found out the general route from memory-
"Let's go, there's nothing to see at the ghost gate, I'll take you to Huangquan to see the scenery!"
After all, Yudu is a little far away, or Huangquan is more interesting.
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The so-called look at the Yellow Spring is naturally not to look at the vast piece of water, but to start from the snacks by the Yellow Spring.
The middle section of Huangquan is a patch of villa areas, and what He Huai took Sun Jing to visit was the scene of the front street.
As she walked ahead, she sighed: "Alas, after so many years, I don't know if I was reincarnated in the first business!"
Then he exchanged the paper money for two sugar gourds.
Sun Jing hesitated a little: "I'...... You can't eat anything here, can you?"
He hadn't forgotten that he was human.
He Huai looked at him strangely: "I don't plan to give you food." These two, one is full of ghosts, and the other is dipped in yellow spring water, I want to take them out and bury them under the roots to enrich nutrition. β
Sun Jing: ...... Self-inflicted.
This bustling street, if it weren't for the people in all kinds of clothes, and the bodies were all translucent, it was really no different from a human pedestrian street.
The sugar gourd also looks bright red and red, just like the real thing.
He Huai was wandering in front of the stall selling stinky tofu, and Sun Jing simply walked around, but at this time, he saw a ragged homeless man on the side of the road, blind, his legs were ulcerated, and there were some corpses of birds and beasts around him, which looked particularly sad.
He felt compassion in his heart, so he took two steps forward, but saw that the blind homeless man suddenly spoke at this moment, and sang in a rough and dry voice of vicissitudes:
"The turtle is the shell, the spirit rabbit is the milli, the musk deer is the umbilicus, and the green is the hair. The scarlet died for the blood, and the bird was imprisoned for the sound of the ......"
Sun Jing is from the Department of Literature, and this homeless man's voice is exceptionally clear and penetrating, and only a few words of chanting have already made him sad and heartbroken, so he hurriedly took two steps forward.
It's a pity that he came in suddenly, and he didn't have anything on his body that the ghosts could use, so he touched his pocket at the moment and couldn't help but be anxious.
The blind homeless man was aware of this, and at this moment his voice was raised sharply, and he sang in a bloody voice:
"It takes a lot of effort before the good horse battle, and the heroes must fight for the strong and the bad, think carefully about the affairs of the world, and pretend to be deaf and dumb the highest. β
Forehead......
Sun Jing stopped.
I'm sorry to be wrong.
When he heard the first four sentences just now, he thought he was an environmentalist, trying his best to shout for birds and animals!
I didn't expect the second half to take a sharp turn, but it was actually a maxim for doing things.
Though...... He didn't agree.
But no matter what, the people looked really pitiful, and he looked at He Huai, who also came over: "You lend me a little heaven and earth coins, and I will return it to you twice as much when I go back." β
He Huai glanced at him: "You are stupid to me, this is an underworld, and you can only use heaven and earth coins...... Pay me back tenfold before I agree to lend it to you!"