Suddenly, Shen Mengman was stunned, and he couldn't stand up in a split posture.

She watched as the man walked to the side of the road and bought a drink, lit a cigarette as she sipped, and quickened her pace to catch up with a single woman and strike up a conversation with her.

"Alright, alright, stop crying. How could someone who knew he was dead and didn't shed a single tear cry over my words? Who would believe it!" The man reached out and pushed her, and immediately exposed her trick.

Shen Mengman stood up and glanced at him boringly: "Hmph, I'm an evil spirit, be careful that I entangle you!"

"Of course you're not ......," the man smiled at her and said slowly, "You are the rarest of the souls, and you can receive the most bonuses, and there may not be one out of ten thousand dead, which is rarer than pandas and golden monkeys, and generally only human cultivators can become such souls!"

"Really, I'm so amazing?" Shen Mengman looked himself up and down, in addition to being very beautiful, with a very good figure, a particularly elegant and charming temperament, and a particularly high taste in clothes...... And besides being a virgin, there is nothing different about me, the most important thing is that I haven't changed anything in the past 17 years!

"Of course it's true, you're so beautiful, how can I bear to lie to you, think about the difference between you now and when you were alive?"

"The difference? I...... I'm dead......" Shen Mengman couldn't help but cry again.

"I mean the mind, the heart, do you think there's a difference?"

"Of course it doesn't make a difference, I'm just dead, and I haven't become a different person. ”

"So you are very special, it is rare to have the same soul as when you were alive, you are a good seedling of natural cultivation, if you want to become an immortal, it is a thousand times easier than an ordinary soul. ”

Hearing the man's words, Shen Mengman turned tears into joy, she was in a good mood, and her beautiful eyes were shining: "Fairy? Does it mean that I can fly, I can use spells, I can go to heaven and earth, and I can conjure up whatever I want?"

"You're thinking so beautiful!"

"The ghosts in the book can do these things. ”

The man approached her, "Do you know how long it takes for a monster to acquire the abilities you just mentioned through cultivation?"

"I don't know, because there are no monsters in the world at all!" Shen Mengman replied firmly.

The man bared his snow-white teeth at her: "Before you died, you also said that there are no ghosts in the world, right? Then aren't you a ghost now? You, you are really too young, you don't understand many things at all, so you jump to conclusions, in fact, I am a monster!"

"What about the evidence?"

The man stretched out a hand, and that hand gave birth to claws and fluff in front of Shen Mengman.

"Ah......" Shen Mengman took a few steps back, and only breathed a sigh of relief after a while, "Your hands are just a little special, this doesn't prove that you are a monster, by the way, remind you, it's time for you to cut your nails......"

The man shrugged his shoulders with a smile and continued: "Flying, using spells, going to the heavens and entering the earth, you can change whatever you want, we monsters need to cultivate for at least a hundred years to learn, can you humans do it as long as you die and become ghosts? How can there be such a good thing, I, I have lived for more than 4,000 years." ”

"That's what it's said in books, movies and television. ”

"There's less 'great humanism' there!" The man glanced at her angrily, "It's obviously the same thing, call us 'monsters', call you 'fairies', stupid humans are always self-righteous...... he kept complaining, leaving Shen Mengman and shaking his head and walking away.

"Hey, wait a minute, where are you going?"

"Go to dinner. The man walked away without looking back.

"Hey, what should I do then?"

"Chill salad, either you choose that angel, or black and white impermanence or something, go with them, you are very sought-after. ”

"I'm not going, I'm going to be a fairy! Hey, wait for me, I don't want to be taken away by them!" Shen Mengman shouted anxiously.

"Whatever you want. As soon as I saw the beautiful woman, I picked it up, forgetting that a ghost like you can't be used as a lover, you are of little use to me, you can do whatever you like, alas, it's a pity, you look so beautiful!" the man hummed a tune in a smooth tone, and he was almost out of sight.

Shen Mengman has always hated this kind of pervert the most, and looked at his back angrily and stomped her feet, suddenly she thought of her situation again, and hurriedly continued to shout: "Don't go, tell me how to become a fairy?"

But the man had already gone far away, and he didn't hear it at all.

"He just said that he was a monster, a monster ......" Shen Mengman thought of something, and followed a residential building in the direction the man was walking.

There is only this community in this neighborhood, and the buildings in it are all old buildings, and there are twelve households on six floors in one unit, and Shen Mengman doesn't know which one the man entered.

Her upbringing and habits as a human being restrained her, so that she could not casually go into other people's homes.

Shen Mengman looked at the people who had returned to their homes after a day's work and study, and his heart was filled with sourness, they could all go home, eat, and rest, but what about themselves, they were so pitiful when they died, they didn't even know what to do......

She couldn't help but feel sad for a while, and cried again, no matter what, no matter what, she died anyway, what's the use of crying now.

Shen Mengman shook her head vigorously, even if she was a ghost, she had to be a Shen Mengman-style ghost! She made up her mind and followed a woman who had just walked up to float upstairs.

Suddenly, a huge thrust surged, and Shen Mengman was immediately thrown to the door of the opposite house, and she was so painful that tears came out, lying on the ground and moaning and unable to get up.

"Who are you? How dare you break into my house, are you tired of being a ghost?

Shen Mengman looked up and saw a boy standing in front of her with his arms in his arms with a fierce look in his eyes.

"I ...... I'm looking for someone. Shen Mengman replied timidly, for some reason, she felt that this little boy was very scary.

"Looking for whom?" the boy looked at her quite pleasantly, and was not so fierce, squinting at her.

"A man, in his twenties, very handsome, very tall...... Whistling, humming little songs, he said he was a monster......" Shen Mengman said as he cautiously looked at the other party's face.

"Ji Ao?" the boy frowned, "It's up to this, hum, even ghosts don't let go......"

He muttered, but the ferocity on his face disappeared, and then a woman's voice came from the house: "Xiao Lei, it's time to eat." ”

"Okay, I'll come right away," the boy immediately put on an innocent and cute smile, answered sweetly, and then turned back to Shen Mengman and pulled down his face again, "You're looking for the wrong door, he's upstairs." ”

With a flick of his finger, the ghosts of six children appeared out of thin air, and instructed them: "Hurry up and send her upstairs to find Ji Ao, don't let her run around, what if it scares my mother?"

"Mom, I'm coming. Then the boy answered again loudly into the house, and ran back into the house.

He doesn't look like a ghost, is he also a monster? Shen Mengman looked at the door of his house and was stunned.

"Hey, Auntie, let's go, we'll take you upstairs. "A little ghost kicked her.

Shen Mengman was furious, he was only seventeen years old, and these ghosts were all innocent and cute children, and they were not cute at all when they spoke.

"I hate it, you shouldn't call people like that," the ghost who looked like a little girl complained about the impoliteness of her companions, but said something that made Shen Mengman vomit blood even more, "You should call it Auntie." ”

"You country chick knows a fart!"

"Who's a country girl!

"That's you!

"You're looking for death, kick you to death!"

The two children's ghosts started a fight without saying a word, scuffling together, and the others hurriedly came over to persuade them to fight.

Shen Mengman was so distended by their quarrels that she was irritable, she usually hated children being noisy, but she didn't expect these children's ghosts to be noisier than living children.

Anyway, she already knew the destination, so she simply floated upstairs by herself.

When he came to the door of the ordinary house on the sixth floor, Shen Mengman realized that he was a soul, and he couldn't knock on the door, and was hesitating whether to enter through the wall, when the ghosts of the six children caught up again.

As soon as he came to the door of the house on the sixth floor, they were all honest at once, you pushed me, and finally pushed the biggest-looking one to the front, he coughed lightly twice, and knocked on the door cautiously a few times.

"Who?" said a crisp, sweet voice through the door.

When the little ghosts heard this, they all seemed relieved, and knocked on the door a few more times.

The door opened, and an ordinary-looking young woman ran out of the kitchen with a spatula in one hand and a steel pot in the other, looking panicked: "Who's coming, who's coming...... Hey, isn't this the fox ghost?

"Is Ji Ao there?" the little ghosts peeked into the room.

"Are you looking for him?"

"No, no, it's his girlfriend looking for him. The little ghosts pushed Shen Mengman towards the door.

"We still have to help our master with his homework, so we're leaving. He slipped away as if he were running away.

"Ji Ao's range of girlfriends has expanded again? Even the ghost has gone! No, oh, I'm sorry...... I didn't say anything......" The woman blurted out and immediately changed her words to apologize.

After she looked Shen Mengman up and down, she took a deep breath, she was really beautiful, she came back to her senses, and hurriedly greeted her warmly into the house: "Come, please come in, you're welcome! Ji Ao, your girlfriend!"

"Who?" As the lazy voice sounded, the man Shen Mengman was looking for got up from the sofa and glanced at Shen Mengman, "Ah, how did you find here?" I look very handsome, but you don't have to be like this, my family Li Yao will be jealous." ”

"Bang!" the steel pot in the woman's hand slapped Ji Ao's handsome face with precision.

"Ahh

The owner Jin Ying has been "cultivating" in front of the window, not saying a word, Ji Ao looked at the boring sitcom on TV and ignored Shen Mengman, Li Yao was very kind and chattering, but she had been busy in the kitchen.

Since no one drove her away, Shen Mengman decided not to leave, she sat on a bamboo chair in the corner, looking around boredly.

The woman who was busy in the kitchen was called Li Yao, who claimed to be a mountain ghost. The man who occupied the entire large sofa and watched TV while nibbling on apples was called Ji Ao, who was said to be Han Qi, and Li Yao said that he was also here to eat.

The owner of the house is an ordinary-looking young man, sitting in the sunset under the window with his eyes crossed and his knees crossed, motionless, Li Yao said that his name is Jin Ying, he is a vine and golden moss, in short, this room plus Shen Mengman himself, is either a monster or a ghost, and none of them are human.

The boy Shen Mengman saw just now was called Zhang Lei, a nine-tailed fox, and a monster, and the five little ghosts were called ghost messengers, which were a kind of ghost between the soul and the monster.

Shen Mengman only found out after his death that he lived in such a terrible city, surrounded by so many dangerous creatures with demons and monsters.

There was a snoring sound from one of the bedrooms, which immediately attracted her, and she floated over curiously.

From the crack in the hidden door, Shen Mengman saw a very cute pet sleeping on the bed, it was a bird with colorful feathers, chubby, fluffy, snoring on its back, it was really cute, and it looked very satisfied.

Shen Mengman likes small animals the most, she leaned over, the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, she couldn't help but reach out and touch it.

Jin Ying didn't know when she appeared beside her, he grabbed her wrist in time, and said calmly: "Yan'er is a spirit animal, as soon as you touch it, your soul will immediately fly away and turn into nothingness. ”