Chapter 191: Ghost Story?

Xu Duan waited for the audience to quiet down and then said, "Brother, if you want to say so, this thing is really impossible?"

"Brother, they are outsiders, you are my brother, you come early tomorrow. ”

"Come early and give me money. ”

"Come up early and wait in the house, why don't you have a seat?"

"Hey, brother, you're really good at this temperament, don't you mean you're not in a hurry?

After saying this, the second master's face was raised, and his eyes rolled: "What's the use of being in a hurry? Brother, are you in a hurry?"

"Brother, I'm so anxious for you, what should I do. ”

"If you really want money, you will come tomorrow on the fifth watch, my brother will ask you to do some work and do a favor, I owe you double the money for you, do you want to go?"

"That's okay, brother, if you tell me to go, then go, right?"

"But there is a catastrophe, the first courage must be big, the second mouth must be strict, can you do it?"

"Okay, then what's not to do, isn't it, I'm all mixed up like this, and I don't have anything to care about, not to mention that my brother told me to go, then I'll go, then I'll get up tomorrow morning, I'll come as soon as the city gate is opened, okay? Where can I find you?"

"You go to the east exit of Brick Tower Hutong, the second compound here, you go up there to find me, let's meet there, okay?"

"Okay, brother, then you play with them first, I'll go first. ”

"Eh, see you tomorrow. Xu Duan learned to be bored and turned into a dead look.

"Ma San hit here out of the city to go home, this city gate is open and closed every day, too late to close in the inside can not go home, Ma San panicked as soon as the Xizhi Gate gate was closed, the sky is dark, it is cool here, this hand is holding a shrunken neck, there is no hat on the head, the breeze is quite uncomfortable, a trot to go home, this Xizhi Gate outside is not like the current road, there was no back then, there is a path on both sides of the tree, walking Ma San suddenly there is a dead man hanging on the tree on the side of the road. ”

Xu Duan explained: "In those years, there were times when I couldn't go by and there was no rut, and I often hanged myself on the street, and I called this lying down, why, I died of hunger or smoked a lot or something, and I died when I got up in the morning and lay down on the street, and I couldn't live last year, and I had no money to pay off my debts, so I hanged it, and I often did, so it was not called a problem." ”

The audience all looked engrossed and captivated, and there was no sound at all.

At this time, Deputy Director Wang and others were exactly the same as the audience, as if they had all become audiences, attracted and immersed in Xu Duan's story, and listened carefully to Xu Duan's story.

"Look at the hanging master, the clothes are quite clean, and he wears a hat on his head, Ma San approached and looked at himself and said: Hey, you said that you have something to think of, you see that you hanged yourself and wore this dress better than mine, you still have a hat, I don't even have a hat, alas!"

Ma San took off this hat on tiptoe, some people said that you said that this is unreasonable, how can he get it when he hangs himself, rank, this one is not so high, not so high in the TV series you imagined, that has to be assisted by a crane, after this main hanging, the toes can barely touch the ground, this can die, you talk about this, people say this, it is said that you can hang on the doorknob at the beginning, tie a shoelace on the doorknob, hang it and sit there, your butt can't reach the ground, this hanging person is over. ”

"I'm just saying this, don't try it, the above views only represent the personal remarks of Lin Yinger, who is at the same table as the guest, have nothing to do with the guests, and the children should not imitate, so this master found a close bolt rope and hung it, and it was over when he tiptoed up, and it was over when he tiptoed up, one was enough, enough to take this hat down, a button, it was quite suitable, take it off and see, ninety percent new, not bad. Xu Duan casually threw a pot at Lin Ying'er.

The audience burst into laughter when they heard this.

"I'm going, this thing will hack him wherever he goes, Lin Ying'er at the same table!" This is the audience who has watched the talk show.

"How?"

"You haven't watched his talk show, this thing is all bad and weird to the table with him, not to mention how bad it is!"

"Haha, so that's the case, he's not afraid that he will cut him at the same table?"

"It seems that he is not afraid, he has been professional for 10,000 years. ”

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At this time, Lin Yinger was also at the scene, hearing that the corners of her lips were slightly curled to reveal a good-looking smile, her eyes were curved like crescent moons, she is also famous now, after talk shows and unexpectedly spreading, her fans are also more than ten or two hundred thousand, naturally Xu Duan never forgot to mention her credit, she had never been in the entertainment industry before, if it weren't for Xu Duan, there would be no fans.

Ma San took off the hat of the dead body and put it on, and walked forward for ten minutes to get home, there was no one in the roadside wasteland, there were a few small houses in a small lonely yard, Ma San came in and closed the door, boiled some boiling water, there was a morning leftover meal that was hot, and the guy who finished eating and brushed the meal rested on the side, and it was dark, and the wax was lit and put on the table, and there was a big clay pot to rush with tea powder. ”

Xu Duan explained: "The end of tea is also called high crushed, the tea shop sells all kinds of good tea, and the last remaining slag can be sold separately together, and there is a name Mantianxing, although it is cheap, but the taste is thick and shakou, the exclusive person loves to drink this, not every time to buy the tea shop, including today, you have to be polite to people, you leave me some, because this thing is bought down and bought out, the tea can not be renewed, just this gas, you must take a big pot to brew." ”

Ma San made a big pot, put it there, dried it almost, and poured it on the bowl he ate, he was very thirsty this day, and drank several bowls.

"Okay, I have to go to bed early today, I'll go as soon as the city gate opens tomorrow, I estimate that I'm almost up on the fourth watch, I'll rush there and wait for a while, as soon as the fifth watch gate opens, I will enter the city, the second house on this side of the brick tower alley, I'll go up there and wait for the second brother to go, help him do something, and then give me the money to do it, the poor have to live, what to do." ”

Ma San drank the water and babbled to close the door, the candle blew and went to bed, ran for a day and was very tired, pulled the quilt and fell asleep, according to the time, now it is more than eleven o'clock at night, the wind is outside, woo, especially in the wilderness, the wind blows and listens to the particularly poignant, Ma San, confused just about to fall asleep, as if he can't sleep, listen to someone in the yard talk: return the hat to me!

The audience was shocked when they heard this.

"I'll go, scare me!"

"Me too, goosebumps are up!"

"It sounded funny, but suddenly it was scary!"

"This story is so interesting, I'll come back next time!"

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Ke Lan in front of the TV was secretly sad while watching the show, and he was also taken aback when he heard the words, and he looked a little frightened, not to mention, Ke Lan was good for everything else, there was a little, superstitious, especially afraid of ghosts and gods, at this time it was dark, and he was alone in the huge room, and suddenly heard the ghost story plot and was particularly scary with a frightened look on the sofa holding a pillow.

Just this sentence is not very high, you can hear it is three or five steps away from the door, Ma Sanyi turned over and sat up, and came up with the cold wind along the spine ditch, you think, in the middle of the night in this wilderness, there is not even a personal home, and the hairs that are scared to stand up stand up. ”

"Who? Don't scare me! I have a kitchen knife!" Xu Duan learned from Ma San's angry shouting, and then explained: "This person is so frightened that he is angry, this person is really scared, and finally he is in a hurry, shouting and shouting and stomping his feet and scolding the street, then he is almost scared to death, I have a kitchen knife, what is the use of a kitchen knife? ”

Ma San settled down at this time, quietly got off the bed, put his ear on the door, wanted to hear if there were any footsteps, no, he was finally completely relieved, who knew that he had just breathed a sigh of relief, and spoke again outside the crack in the door: return the hat to me!

Ma San's scalp exploded when he heard the sound, and goosebumps rose all over his body.

Where is this hat? As soon as he entered the door, there was a bowl of shelves, and right there, Ma San reached out and took it off, and opened the door crack: Here you go!

The hat was thrown out, and the man sat on the ground, shivering in a cold sweat for most of the day, and finally heard no sound in the courtyard, Ma San quietly opened the door crack, no one, opened the door: who?

Alas, boil water to wash your face, don't sleep, what else do you sleep, hurry up, let's go into the city, this is really to find a little money, even if there is a small broken house in the city, I can't live here, I have to be scared to death!

The audience of the show.

"I'll go, this ghost story is scary!"

"It's a ghost story! I'm going to get home in a while!"

"Didn't you say that the case was changed? How did you change the ghost story? It's too lacking in morality!"

"That's it, I'll be walking at night for a while, this product is too immoral, why did it suddenly become a ghost story?"

"Probably not, I guess there is some mystery, don't you usually have to deduct the book? This should be a buckle. ”