Looking at the weak man with only his underwear left, Zhu Yifei really couldn't express his current mood in words, he was too thin, and his waist was almost the same as himself. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The yellow-haired old underwear was wet and clinging to the back, and you could clearly see the bulging spine on the white skin like a continuous ridge, one after another, with distinct peaks and ravines.

The undershirt is different from what they are wearing, just a linen gown, and they don't even wear pants, so it can be seen that they are really too poor, I am afraid that they will not be hungry for three meals a day, and it will be difficult to cover their bodies.

But those bamboo slips are very new, and the handwriting on them is majestic and magnificent, and at a glance, you can see that the person who transcribed it has a thousand chests and extraordinary talents, and it must be from the hand of this man.

These seven or eight bamboo slips are worth more than dozens of gold, why are they so poor? And it seems that there is almost no money on his body, and the straw shoes on his feet are all tattered, and he can hardly wear them at all, and the soles of his feet are covered with mud and he can't see the reason clearly, but he must be scarred and unbearable.

"Hey, it's good that you met me, it's good that you don't call Ning Caichen, otherwise, it's really enough" Zhu Yifei helped his upper body up, sat not far from the fire, slapped his palm on his Taishen acupoint, closed his eyes, and began to cross his true qi.

After about an hour, I saw that he was sweating profusely, and his complexion was back to the same as before, and as soon as he touched his forehead, the temperature also dropped, and his complexion was much better, and he suddenly let out a long breath, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and leaned on the offering table, and a feeling of exhaustion hit him instantly.

Just as he was sleeping, he saw a white shadow suddenly flash in front of him, and Zhu Yifei instantly shook his head and woke up.

It's a pity that she is conscious, but her body seems to be firmly bound by something, no matter what, she just doesn't listen to the call, and she lifts her eyelids vigorously to find that the upper eyelid is like falling an iron scale, and she immediately knows that she is bound by a ghost.

"My mother is now a half-immortal, can she still let you be a little ghost?" Just as he was thinking about it, he vaguely saw the white shadow instantly float to the weak man's side, as if he only had a body and no head, and his neck hung down and obeyed the man's ear, as if two extremely close friends were whispering again.

The weak man was seriously ill and seemed to be sleeping very deeply, and the white shadow tried half of the money, and when he saw that he didn't react, he turned around and floated towards Zhu Yifei.

In a trance, there seemed to be a white mist, and there was a haze in front of him, as if there were countless phantoms flashing in teleportation, the white and wide robe was extremely elegant, and the long black ink hair hung straight down, almost hanging to the ground, and a very small gap was separated from the middle of the forehead, and the faintly revealed pale complexion was extremely weird and terrifying, which made people can't help but think about it.

The white shadow came to a place less than a step in front of her and suddenly stopped, and the strange head began to turn slightly, as if to look at her carefully, the neck was extremely stiff, and it made a creaking sound in the process of slow movement, as if the joints of the wooden puppet mechanically connected had not been lubricated by oil for a long time and had aged out.

Zhu Yifei was silently reciting the Xuanqing Ghost Breaking Mantra in her heart, but this spell was too long and too awkward, just like the tongue twister, and if there was a break in the process of reciting the mantra, she would have to start reciting it again.

The ghost of the white shadow couldn't tell that it was a man or a woman, and after looking at it for nearly ten seconds, he suddenly turned his face over, and felt a cold and piercing cold air that instantly froze his soul, and saw that it was getting closer and closer, and when his nose was attached to her, he finally broke the ghost spell, and the restraint was immediately gone, and the feeling of manipulating the body at will made her secretly happy, and when the joy was not finished, she opened her eyes suddenly.

I rubbed it, and it turned out that it was not a hallucination, it was real.

After quickly reflecting this sentence in his mind, Zhu Yifei felt that he was simply dying, only to see that the grimace that was almost pasted on him at this moment was extremely white and cold, and it was as cold as suddenly opening the window and sticking his face out and soaking it in the snow in the cold winter of Mohe in the northeast, which could almost freeze people to the point that their facial nerves were paralyzed, and their gums hurt through their hearts.

But fortunately, there is only one gap, and a pair of ghost eyes can be faintly seen, but other than those seen before, they are far from the appearance of the others.

In just a few seconds, Zhu Yifei raised her head and played a talisman, and the ghost saw the pink light surging between her eyebrows, but it was also excited, and instantly turned into a white smoke and dispersed, dodged the charm, and ran into the statue of the land.

Zhu Yifei stood up, ran to the weak man's place first, saw that his face was blue and black, as if he had been hit by a ghost, and hurriedly raised his hand to hit him with a ghost exorcism charm on the back of his heart, and saw wisps of dark green ghost qi overflowing from his seven orifices, and disappeared into the fire.

Standing three or two steps to the offering table, raising his hand is to count the talisman hit the land, in the dim hearing a miserable scream, a white shadow instantly drilled out of the broken statue, turned into a beautiful woman's appearance from the offering table rolled to the ground, hurriedly turned over and sat up and knelt down to beg for mercy: "Fairy, spare your life"

Hearing this, Zhu Yifei was stunned for a moment, how could a good female ghost come out of a male voice and asked, "Are you a male ghost?" ”

"Little Chu Lu Gong, he was a man when he was alive," the ghost replied.

"Oh, how did you die and be transgender?" Zhu Yifei is a little incomprehensible, could it be that the ghost world in the underworld is also popular to engage in shemales?

"Back to the fairy, this is just a set of dramas, the little one was a drama when he was alive," the ghost said and stood up, first stripped off the white robe, and then a pair of ghost claws were back to the back of the neck, and listened to the sound of stabbing and lala like silk breaking. I saw that the black black hair and snow-white and tender skin began to wrinkle and retract, and then it was taken off like a piece of clothing, and the king threw it on the ground and smiled at her: "Fairy, this is the original appearance of the slave family."

Zhu Yifei felt that her three views had been ruined, when she took off her white gown just now, she was obviously the body of an eighteen or nineteen-year-old woman who was not wearing an inch, and when she took off the woman's skin, she turned out to be a fruit man, and the plump buttocks and thin waist were even more charming than the woman, and she was so big and red, and she was not shy, could it be that she had forgotten her gender after pretending to be a woman for a long time?

"Well, that, you put on your clothes first" I was afraid that my eyes would be too hot, but I turned my back and said.

"Hey, fairy, wait a minute," the male ghost said and quickly put on the white coat, and tidied up the placket and cuffs of his shirt decently, and took two steps back and forth before he felt that it was more appropriate.

"The slave family is dressed, and the fairy can turn around," the male ghost said.

"What did you just say your name was?" Zhu Yifei turned around and looked, sure enough, he still looked normal in his clothes, although this male ghost spoke a little girly, but he still looked sharp and big-eyed, quite handsome.

"The slave's surname is Chu, his name is Lu Gong, and his stage name is Xiaoyao," the male ghost said.

"What, what? Xiaoqian? ”

"Yes, the fairy has heard of the slave's stage name? The slave family is a very famous corner in Shiwang County," the male ghost said triumphantly.

"Then do you have a grandmother?" Zhu Yifei hurriedly looked around and asked in a low voice.

"How does the fairy know?" The male ghost Lychee's eyes widened, and he seemed to be very surprised.

"I'm rubbing, there really is" muttered to himself, and said secretly in his heart: Isn't it wearing it to the chat?

"The old man followed the slave family for a long time before his death, and he died in Huangquan to save the slave family.

"Oh, I was scared to death, I thought it was an old tree demon" As soon as he heard this, Zhu Yifei put his mind at ease.

"Where did you get this human skin?" Suspecting that the other party is not a good ghost, he asked.

"It was given to the slave family by a friend, he especially likes to collect human skins, and there are all kinds of things" The male ghost knew what was going on when he saw Zhu Yifei's expression, and he was immediately frightened and told everything about it.

"Your friend? Also a ghost? ”

"No, well, it can be regarded as a climate that has been cultivated by the dead soul attached to the stone tablet for more than three hundred years, which is much stronger than the slave family."

"More than three hundred years? Why don't you go to reincarnation? ”

"Hey, he borrowed a stone body, and he can't be considered a ghost, so the underworld naturally won't accept him"

"Oh, I see, where did he get so many human skins?"

When the male ghost saw Zhu Yifei asking, he actually lowered his head and didn't speak, just twisting his hair with his hands on his chest.

"What kind of human skin do you wear, a good ghost," he asked, seeing that he was silent, probably because he didn't want to betray his friend.

"It's not that there are many male customers coming and going, and it's better to mix with a female skin"

"Hmph, I'm afraid you have absorbed a lot of yang energy," Zhu Yifei snorted coldly.

"Fairy, don't get me wrong, although the slave family has absorbed a lot of yang energy, but it is only to keep the soul alive, and it has not harmed people's lives, and the slave family has also been killed, how can I bear to hurt people, if I am not lonely, I am really hungry and uncomfortable......."

"What do you say? Were you killed? Zhu Yifei interrupted him and asked as soon as he heard that there seemed to be a story here.

"Hey, speaking of which, it was more than twenty years ago......... the male ghost sighed, and told all the stories that had been sinking in the abyss for a long time in the light of the dying fire.

Zhu Yifei was shocked when she heard this, it turned out that cause and effect were so bizarre and twisty.......