Chapter 1: Ghost Money

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The sun was setting and the sky was getting darker. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhu Yilong returned to Xiaotong Village with a green canvas bag, greeted the villagers he met warmly along the way, and returned to a small tile house where he had lived for more than ten years.

Although Zhu Yilong is very enthusiastic about everyone he meets, the bitterness and helplessness in his heart are only clear to him.

Zhu Yilong grew up eating 100 family meals in Xiaotong Village from childhood to adulthood, and the small tile house in front of him was built by the parents and villagers of Xiaotong Village with their efforts.

Such days lasted until Zhu Yilong was sixteen years old.

Sixteen-year-old Zhu Yilong went to the county seat to look for a job with enthusiasm, planning to return to his hometown to repay the parents and villagers of Xiaotong Village after earning money.

Zhu Yilong, who arrived in the county seat, quickly found a job, he was down-to-earth and thrifty, and two years later, Zhu Yilong already had tens of thousands of yuan in savings.

But the good times didn't last long, and due to careless dating, he became addicted to gambling. In the first few days, I won a lot of money, until later, when I couldn't collect it, I lost a mess in a daze, and I earned tens of thousands of dollars in savings from two years of work, plus the money I won a few days ago, not to mention all at once, and I owed 100,000 yuan to a loan shark.

Only then did Zhu Yilong understand that he had been made a game, but it was too late at this time.

In the county every day, Zhu Yilong was about to be driven crazy, so he had to return to Xiaotong Village to temporarily avoid the limelight.

Zhu Yilong took out the key to open the door, and a long-sealed musty smell came, and after some cleaning, with cypress leaves and sulfur, a burst of smoke and fire finally drove away the long-sealed musty smell in the house.

When Zhu Yilong finished cleaning up the bed in the house, the sky was completely dark, and he took out a candle from the canvas bag and lit it, and the whole house was suddenly illuminated by the faint light of the candle.

After briefly eating the bread brought back from the county seat, Zhu Yilong closed the door and prepared to sleep.

"Beauty, hello, no matter how poor and destitute my brother is, you will not betray me, come and sleep with us." Zhu Yilong took out an inflatable doll from his canvas bag.

Blowing on the valve with his mouth, the originally wrinkled "beauty doll" slowly plumped up and down.

Feeling that the whole body of the "beauty" in his arms was swollen, Zhu Yilong blew out the candle in one breath and went to bed with the "beauty" in his arms.

In the small tiled house in the dark night, there was a creaking sound and a loud panting sound.

"Cool beauty?"

"Comfortable or not?"

"Is my brother a beautiful woman?"

……

In the black room, while Zhu Yilong was doing primitive exercises, he didn't forget to ask for a little bargain.

"It's so comfortable, husband, you're too good, can you work harder?"

In Zhu Yilong's ears, a delicate voice suddenly sounded.

"Good!" Zhu Yilong reflexively agreed, and was about to increase his efforts, when Zhu Yilong suddenly remembered something and felt that something was wrong.

"Ahh An exclamation came, Zhu Yilong rolled over and rolled off the bed, opened the door in the dark night when he couldn't see his fingers, and ran out in a panic.

Because he was too panicked, Zhu Yilong was mixed by the threshold when he went out, and the whole person fell hard and ate.

Zhu Yilong looked back, and the cold hairs on his body stood up. The "beauty" that he had just pressed under him walked out of the room lightly. Yes, Zhu Yilong is not mistaken, this inflatable beauty actually "lived".

Zhu Yilong originally didn't believe in the legends of ghosts and gods in this world, but now he has to believe it.

You say, how can I be so unlucky. I lost all my savings and owed debts, so I'm going to get an inflatable beauty now, the work hasn't been finished yet, and there is a ghost possessing this inflatable beauty, why did I provoke whom?

"Husband, don't run, the slave family is not comfortable enough!" The inflatable beauty slowly approached Zhu Yilong, and the delicate voice came into Zhu Yilong's ears again.

"Don't come here, or I'll spray you." Zhu Yilong struggled several times, but did not get up from the ground.

I often hear people say that the blood on the tip of the tongue of a person is a thing of the great yang, and it has the most restrained effect on ghosts, Zhu Yilong gritted his teeth, and severe pain came from the top of his tongue.

A stream of salty hot blood suddenly flowed out of his tongue, and Zhu Yilong squirted vigorously at the "beauty" who was gradually approaching.

"Snort!" A small part of the blood on the tip of the tongue sprayed onto the "beauty", and suddenly a black smoke came out, and it snorted.

"Don't your husband treat the slave family so cruelly?"

Sure enough, the ghosts and evil things are afraid of the blood on the tip of the human tongue, and the "beauty" was sprayed with blood on the tip of the tongue, and was forced to stop at a distance of about three meters from Zhu Yilong, and said, "I am here to give my husband wealth, and there are gold, silver and jewelry in the cemetery five kilometers away from here." ”

"You go away quickly, you can keep the gold, silver and jewelry for yourself, I don't need it." Seeing that the blood on the tip of his tongue had an effect, making the "beauty" stop and dare not approach, Zhu Yilong's thumping little heart was finally not scared out.

"Husband, you've made an inflatable dummy, and you're not a rich man." The inflatable beauty said, "When the time comes, my husband will go to the cemetery, find a stone tablet without words, dig out the grave mound behind, and he will get inexhaustible wealth, and the slave family will be waiting over there." ”

After speaking, the "beauty" fell to the ground motionless, and it was clear that the possessed ghost had left.

For the sake of safety, Zhu Yilong got up and walked over slowly, sprayed a mouthful of blood on the tip of his tongue again, and after confirming that there was no movement, Zhu Yilong walked into the room and took out a lighter, and burned the "beauty" with a fire.

Although the ghost left, he still left a reasonable word, not necessarily the poor people who make inflatable dolls, but most of them are poor, and the current Zhu Yilong obviously belongs to the latter.

"No matter how poor Lao Tzu is, he will not make a fortune from the dead." Looking at the "beauty" burned to ashes, Zhu Yilong secretly made up his mind.

What Zhu Yilong didn't expect was that his current determination to swear was wiped out by a loan shark like a "life-urging ghost" before a day had passed.

Loan sharks are not so easy to hide.

The next day, the sky was just getting bright, and before Zhu Yilong got up, the door was kicked open.

A burly middle-aged man wearing sunglasses walked in, followed by two little brothers with yellow hair behind the middle-aged man, "Zhu Yilong, you slept quite soundly, we didn't disturb your dreams when we came rashly, right?" The middle-aged man in sunglasses said coldly.

The "urging ghost" came, and when he heard the movement of kicking the door and the sound of someone coming, Zhu Yilong instantly determined that it was the loan shark he owed to come to the door.

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