Chapter 3: Crying and mourning at night

Du Kang scratched the back of his head, feeling that everything in front of him was too unbelievable, he sat and chatted face-to-face with the drowned ghost, listening to the beautiful ghost's nonsense, "Grandma, am I still drunk?"

pinched his thigh hard, "Hey, I don't feel it, haha, it's really a dream, great, I'm not dead yet, Oye!"

Du Kang almost screamed happily, but the drowned ghost on the side suddenly stuck out his tongue with a big neck and a twitch, "What are you doing!"

The old ghost stared at a pair of bull's eyes and didn't speak, his finger pointed down, Du Kang looked down, only to find that his hand was pinching someone's thigh, and it was all pinched.

"Hehe, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I just wanted to see if I was dreaming. Du Kang hurriedly withdrew his hand, sneered, and rubbed his ass back, a little farther away from the old ghost who was about to run wild.

"You don't have to doubt, you're not dreaming, don't believe it. The beautiful ghost called Sister Chu by the old ghost waved her hand, a purple talisman floated in the air, her fingers drew in the air, and a rune appeared on the blank rune paper, and her finger pointed at Du Kang, and the talisman flew right in the center of Du Kang's eyebrows, Du Kang only felt that his head exploded, and countless pictures were like movie clips, overlapping and alienated in front of him, all blurry, and then gradually became clear.

Du Kang screamed, his body fell directly backwards to the ground, and then he straightened up and bounced up, his hands were open and grasped like eagle claws, his eyes instantly became blood-red, and green tendons appeared on his face, like earthworms crawling in the flesh, and his body began to drip water from top to bottom, and his originally clean clothes also became crumpled, and the surface was full of mud and mottled blood.

"He's also a drowned ghost?" The old ghost stood up on the side, looking at Du Kang's scarlet eyes revealing strange eyes, there was a chill on his body for no reason, his body twisted, turning into a cloud of green smoke and drifting behind Sister Chu, "My good girl, he is obviously a living soul, why is his evil spirit heavier than me?"

Sister Chu looked at Du Kang, who was grinding his teeth, her brows furrowed slightly, she opened her mouth and blew, Du Kang only felt a sweet strawberry fragrance, then her body shook, and she directly turned over and fell to the ground and fainted.

"He's different from you, you were killed by someone, although it was a horizontal death, you can't be reincarnated, but the resentment is just like that, he's different, he was killed by that water ghost, God knows what he experienced before he was born, so the resentment is very heavy, and he is also contaminated with the evil spirit of the water ghost, plus I was ignited by my Qingshen rune, and suddenly figured out what happened before and after my death, and naturally there was a lot of anger in my chest, and it became the appearance just now. Sister Chu said that the person had already walked to Du Kang's side, squatted down and looked at Du Kang who had returned to normal appearance, pointed her finger at Du Kang's ghost door, closed her eyes and entered Du Kang's sea of knowledge, wanting to see the specific situation of his murder.

"How can this be?" Sister Chu's brows, which had been slightly frowned, wrinkled even deeper, withdrew her little hand pressed on Du Kang's ghost door, and sat cross-legged beside him directly, her little hand supporting her chin, and her fingers tapping her cheeks one by one, as if she was seriously thinking about some problem.

"What's wrong with Sister Chu?" The old ghost saw that Du Kang was leveled, so he turned into a human form again and swaggered over, stood beside Sister Chu, and looked down at Du Kang, but the corner of his eyes always glanced at the milky white exposed in Sister Chu's neckline and the deep tender groove out of his neckline, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

"Xia Dong, are you an old ghost looking for a fight again?" Sister Chu didn't reply, she directly turned her hand and slapped the old ghost's chest, and after a bang, Xia Dong, the old ghost, was already as solid as a "big" word on the wall behind him, and it took a long time to slowly slide down.

Sister Chu tugged at her neckline and muttered, "It shouldn't be, how can this be, what the hell is going on?"

"Sister Chu, this is not good. Lao Xia poked his head out of the side and looked at Sister Chu's Nunu mouth, Sister Chu looked down, only to find that one of her little hands had already touched into Du Kang's pants, and suddenly a pink and tender little face was flushed, and he withdrew his little hand like an electric shock, glanced at Lao Xia fiercely, and coughed dryly, "Well, what's that, it's not early today, you go back first." ”

Lao Xia looked at Sister Chu with strange eyes, and smiled extremely unscrupulously, "I understand, I understand, Sister Chu, you can take it easy." ”

"What did you say?" Sister Chu stared at Lao Xia with big eyes, biting a mouthful of small silver teeth and asking him word by word, her right hand was raised, and a light blue flame was swallowing in her palm.

Lao Xia was so frightened that he immediately closed his stinky mouth, made a zipper action, and looked flattering, after being glared at by Sister Chu again, he twisted his body without saying a word, turned into a puff of green smoke, and slipped away along the crack of the door in a crisp and pleasant wind chime.

"It's really strange, he is obviously dead, how can there still be a trace of life in his body?" Sister Chu circled around Du Kang's soul twice, and the more she thought about it, the more she couldn't understand, "Could it be that his physical body is just a fake death?" But this is impossible, what the hell is going on, no, you have to go and see." ”

Saying that, Sister Chu took out a blank rune paper from her arms, pasted it on the door of Du Kang's head, pinched the sword trick in her hand, and said "E", Du Kang's soul turned into a wisp of green smoke and attached it to the rune paper.

Carefully put away the talisman paper, Sister Chu went out and got into an orange Chang'an Ford Carnival parked at the door, and with one foot on the accelerator, the car drove onto the road with an elegant tail flick and rushed into the vast night.

There was a screeching sound of wheels rubbing the ground, the car stopped at the back door of the central hospital, and as soon as Sister Chu got out of the car, she heard a cry coming from the backyard, her voice was choked and sad.

Sister Chu frowned, muttered why there were still people in the middle of the night, and she didn't stop under her feet, pushed open the hidden iron door and walked in.

Directly opposite the back door of the hospital is a row of red brick bungalows, hidden in the shadow of the outpatient building not far away, which is more than ten stories high, dark and gloomy, there are five or six rooms in one stretch, only the middle one is illuminated, and the cry is also coming from there, and the other rooms are pitch black.

The two sides of the courtyard wall are planted with willows and elm locusts, a gust of night wind blows, the branches rattle and rattle, the night breeze of midsummer also has a summer heat, but this gust of wind is a chilling cold.

Sister Chu was familiar with this place, and went straight to the door of the brightly lit room in the middle, stood at the door and looked inside, and found that it was a middle-aged woman dressed as two family members who were sitting on a bench and crying bitterly.

twitched her little nose, Sister Chu's dark green eyes instantly shrank into a vertical slit, a touch of golden light flashed under her eyes, and when she looked at the two women sitting on the bench crying bitterly, she only felt a tumbling stomach and almost vomited her lunch...