After seeing the female ghost, Qing Xiao began to suspect that he might have had a misfortune and his soul inexplicably traveled to another era, which caused a series of events to follow.

But how she died, she couldn't remember this, as if her mind was empty.

Since it's a dead person, there must be a corpse, and the only place to find the corpse should be the funeral home!

Because he was a ghost who couldn't fly, Qing Hu had no choice but to take the cold silkworm to secretly rub the car, but fortunately, he was lucky and rubbed into a car that led directly to the funeral home.

"Do you want to go back?" The cold silkworm looked out the window at the electric pole that flickered by.

Qing Hao himself didn't know, thinking that he would be able to resume his previous life when he came back, but where did he think that the person was dead, and now he still has to find his body everywhere.

For the cold silkworm, she felt quite sorry, "If I leave with my wish, you will be left alone, what should you do?" ”

"Is Grandpa Ben still worried about not finding the next owner? I'll go to the more capable ones next, and I won't hang up halfway. Even though he said so, Qing Qi still saw his shoulders shake.

Saddened in her heart, she hurriedly looked away, and accidentally saw the driver looking thoughtfully in their direction.

It should be my own delusion, otherwise it would be strange to see two ghosts sitting in the back seat of the car and not scared to death.

The car drove fast, and after a while, it was next to the black gate of the funeral home, and thick black smoke could be seen from the chimney.

"My family bought me a tablet, and I rushed to burn it, so I won't give it to you." The driver suddenly bricked, and half of his face was gone.

Qing Xiao realized that he was in a ghost car, and after thanking each other, the two got out of the car and saw the driver pass through the black gate without looking back.

Leng Silkworm sighed, "Fortunately, your death is not so ugly, otherwise I might really beat you to death without remembering the old feelings." ”

The two entered the funeral home, the funeral home was crowded, and Qing Hao saw many people sitting on chairs, and there were ghosts standing behind them.

The ghosts stood obediently behind the chairs, looking strange, with hanged eyes and tongues protruding, and pink skin on their gas-poisoned bodies.

Qing Hao noticed that a ghost was grinning at her, and the mouth had cracked to her ear, and half of her head had collapsed, and at first glance even she was scared.

"Miss, you're so pretty." As soon as the male ghost spoke, blood bubbled in his mouth.

Wherever Qing Qi went, the male ghost's eyes followed, and the cold silkworm couldn't stand it, so he stepped forward and kicked the other party in the abdomen into a big hole.

The surrounding ghosts were attracted by the movement here, and looked directly at the two of them.

"Xu Nan!" A hunchbacked old man shouted at the seat, and the woman who was sitting immediately got up and hurried in the direction of the old man.

The male ghost slowly followed behind the woman, and after the woman handed the number plate in her hand to the old man, he followed the old man slowly, and then disappeared.

The woman stood stunned for a while, and the other relatives stepped forward to comfort her, and after a while, the group cried and left.

"He went to the boiler, and when it burns out, he will really die."

Qing Xiao turned around, it was a woman talking, the woman was about thirty years old, her face still looked like a living person, and she was wearing makeup, but she was a little white, and she couldn't see how she died.

As if seeing Qing Xiao's doubts, the woman lifted her clothes, revealing a big hole in her stomach, "I died of dystocia." ”

Qing Xiao turned his head, he didn't know if he didn't die, why did these ghosts like to invite people to watch their deaths so much.

"Hurry up and cover your clothes, thank you."

The woman covered her mouth and smiled, "You are the strangest ghost I have ever seen, I should say that it does not look like a ghost at all." ”

"What does that mean?" Qing Hu was surprised,

She pointed to the ghosts sitting behind the waiting seats, "People who are really dead should be close to translucent, and your face is as normal as normal," she leaned in and poked Qing Qi's arm with her cold fingers, "The muscles are still elastic, I noticed you when you came in, you don't look like a dead person at all." ”

"Could it be another possibility, she didn't die at all, she was just out of her body." Leng Silkworm said: "Immortal cultivators often have souls out of their bodies after Bigu. ”

The woman glanced at Leng Silkworm suspiciously, "No, she shouldn't be considered out of body, there was once a little girl who stayed here for a year, her body was in the hospital, and she became a vegetative person because she had no soul, and then she returned to her body, and the situation between you is different." ”

Qinghu is depressed, she is neither dead, nor has she become a vegetative person out of her body, so what is she now?

Perhaps seeing that she was in a bad mood, the woman comforted, "I can't say for sure, everyone who comes here to burn will leave a name, or you go to the back board to take a look, maybe you are the kind of situation where your body has been burned, but your soul is still there?" ”

The other party's words gave Qing Hu a little more hope, and when he entered the back of the lobby, he saw a black booklet on the table, which was very thick, and it looked like it had tens of thousands of pages.

The woman floated to her side and reached for the booklet, but her hand shuttled through the booklet, and she asked Qinghu to try.

Qing Xiao easily took the booklet in his hand, and Leng Silkworm also tried it, and the result was the same.

The female ghost was very happy, "It seems that I guessed correctly, you look through it, maybe there is your name." ”

Qing Hu only flipped a few pages before putting it down, "Forget it, I don't even know what my real name is." She looked at the female ghost, "Thank you." ”

The female ghost suddenly smiled gloomily, "No thanks, since I helped you, of course you have to help me do something to repay me." ”

"It turned out to be purposeful." Leng Silkworm pulled Qing Hu out, "Ignore her." ”

The electric lights in the lobby suddenly flickered on and off, and one head quickly surpassed the two of them, dangling in mid-air, looking at the two of them suspiciously.

"Hell!"

Qing Qi screamed, turned around and wanted to run, but the headless female corpse behind him stood in place, and pus and blood were still flowing from the incision on her neck.

"Help!"

Leng Silkworm rushed over, turned over and jumped, and kicked the female ghost's head against the wall, "You are a ghost, and you are afraid of ghosts!" Are you still afraid that she will eat you? ”

Qing Xiao was stunned for a moment, "It seems to make some sense." ”

"Next!" The cold silkworm kicked the female ghost's head to her, and she subconsciously stretched out her leg and kicked it back.

The female ghost's body swayed around, trying to snatch her head back.

"Don't kick anymore, I'm dizzy, dizzy!"

"I'm such a brutal little overlord in Lantau Mountain, can I still be scared by your ghost?" Qing Hu and Leng Silkworm high-fived, ready to leave.

The female ghost floated in front of the two of them with her head in her hands, and suddenly knelt down with a pop, "You can help me, I really want to ask you for help." ”

Leng Silkworm pulled Qing Qi, "Let's go, maybe it's the other party's trick again." ”

Qing Xiao turned around and saw that the female ghost was still kneeling there, and suddenly felt unbearable, and his face darkened, "You can't handle it yourself, you can't save the ghost." ”

When the female ghost saw her attitude softened, she hurriedly said: "That's the case, I died in childbirth twenty years ago, and my husband bought me a tablet, but I didn't want to leave if I couldn't see my son, but my body was already burning, and I couldn't leave this place, so I wanted to ask you for a favor and help me meet my son." ”

Qing Xiao was embarrassed, "How can I see you, I can't bring your son here to see you." ”

The female ghost smiled suspiciously, and the next second her face was kicked, and the cold silkworm warned, "If you laugh so insidiously again, I will blow your face up." ”

The female ghost wept, "Yes, I've been a ghost for a long time, and I'm used to laughing like this, you just need to ······." ”

When he was an hour, Qinghu "walked" into a high-end community, "Your son is here?" ”

"She can't answer you." Leng Silkworm turned his head, your hand is far away from me!

Qing Hu let go of her palm, and the two eyeballs swirled in her palm, and suddenly took off into the air, passing through the wall, and Qing Hu hurriedly chased after her.

His eyes stayed in front of the door of the corridor on the 13th floor, and he looked at the man who was about to go out with teary eyes.

Qing Xiao looked at Si Swenwen in front of him, the man wearing glasses closed the door, left with his briefcase, and sighed in his heart, habitually leaning against the wall, but the whole person passed through the other wall.

The room was dark, and a man was lying on a table, seemingly asleep, and the computer on the table was glowing faintly, and the arrows were flashing.

Qing Hao was attracted by the man's side face, which was none other than the cold day, but she soon determined that it couldn't be the cold day.

"Weather?" The cold silkworm also floated in, and was surprised when he saw the other party's face.

The other party slept soundly, with a diary in his hand, Leng Silkworm picked it up, and after reading a few lines, his expression suddenly became weird, and he silently handed the book to her.

April 12th

"I've been writing novels for a while, and it's getting more and more wrong, the characters in it are like they're conscious, and every time I type words on the computer, they always change after a few days. I suspect that the characters in the novel have already come to life, and they have their own minds that want to disobey me and kill me. ”

April 30th

"I can feel that the structure of that world is being improved, I am the creator of that world, and I will never allow those characters built with pencil words to do things, I want to fight back."

May 13th

"The situation has exceeded expectations, the added character Qinghu has gone against my will, she should have abandoned the cold day and left in the forest, but she tampered with the text herself. I am the Creator and will never allow this to happen again. ”

July 1st

"It worked! Just after I gave the order to let Qing Hu die with the help of the hand of the cold sky, everything was over, and no one in that world would be able to touch me anymore, and I won this war after all. ”

July 30th

"Today, the novel is coming to an end, and all the characters in it must die, and they only need to type a few words on the keyboard, and that world will no longer exist, and the world I built with my own hands will of course be destroyed in my hands."

Qing Hu walked to the computer in a daze, staring at the passage on it. "After the death of the heretic, Yu Hantian slaughtered the world, and used the Qilin heart to summon the ancient divine beasts, the continent was destroyed, and he died under the claws of the Qilin, a prosperous generation, the end." The arrows shone blue.

"How so?" The notebook in her hand fell to the ground, waking up the sleeping person, who had a tendency to wake up.

She thought that everyone was a character in the book, so she wanted to escape back to real life, but she never expected that she was also a character in the book.

Suddenly, Leng Silkworm walked to the computer, operated on the keyboard with both hands, and she watched in a daze as the words were deleted and new words were written.

A cold, unemotional, familiar tone suddenly came to mind:

"Dididi, the ultimate mission, kill the creator, and the character Qinghu will get return points."

"Dididi, the ultimate mission, kill the creator, and the character Qinghu will get return points."

Leng Silkworm stood in front of the computer and said quietly: "This war is not over yet. ”

At this moment, the man lying on the table opened his eyes.

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