The theory of causal cycle and reincarnation, as a materialist criminal policeman, is mostly unbelievable. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info but I believe it very much. Moreover, in this world, I am not afraid of murderous gangsters, but I am only afraid of terrifying and erratic ghosts. Since I was a child, I haven't had a ghost movie that I can stick to until I watch it alone.

Before, because I was afraid of ethereal, hideous and terrifying ghosts. But I firmly believe that fighting poison with poison can restrain and eliminate the fear in my heart, so I often pull my father to watch horror movies with me.

As a result, halfway through the sight, there was a sudden whining sound around me, which almost stopped my heart. At that time, I was up and down, as if I had suddenly fallen into an ice cave, and my teeth began to chatter, and my spirit was beaten, and my face was as white as a wooden man, and I slowly twisted my stiff neck towards the side that made a whining sound. It turned out that the terrible sound was actually the strange snoring sound made by my father, who accompanied me to watch a horror ghost movie, after falling asleep.

Since then, I have never forced my dad to watch horror movies with me. And I also found that when watching horror movies, you can't concentrate too much, and it's best to distract your attention from time to time, which can more or less alleviate the fear in your heart. But I'm the kind of person who can concentrate easily, so even if I figured it out, it didn't work well for me, so when I fought poison with poison, the object of my companionship was changed to my mother.

It's just that she is more afraid of ghosts than me, and she is just a white shadow floating on the TV, and before she can even see her face clearly, she has kicked the coffee table in front of the sofa with an extremely excited kick and the teacup is shattered. So after that, I rarely fought poison at home anymore. I shifted my position to the boxing training ground, and when I finished the fight, I used all kinds of coercion and temptation to force the boxing coach and sparring partner, as well as a large group of men like me, to watch horror movies with me.

As a result, a large group of old men covered in pimples and tendons, strong enough to kill a cow with a single punch, were all huddled on a sofa with me when the mournful music sounded. One by one, I covered my head with clothes or towels, and I was so frightened that I almost fainted from laughing. But since then, my unopened horror films have been listed as contraband in the boxing training arena and are forbidden to be brought in.

Alas! Now don't say it's a horror movie, don't even think about a movie anymore. In this day and age, even flushing toilets is a luxury, let alone electronics.

However, if you can't watch ghost movies, you don't necessarily can't see ghosts.

No way! Now in front of my eyes, the white figure floating in the courtyard, what the hell is it?

My brain exploded all at once, and a cold sweat broke out in my head. Before I could shout "There is a ghost" in horror, my hand had already grabbed a five-colored glass vase with a plum branch diagonally inserted on the windowsill and threw it towards the white figure in the courtyard.

I have been a criminal police officer for many years, and my body's reaction speed is often beyond my own imagination. But as soon as I threw the vase out, I couldn't help but think to myself: it's good that there is not a cactus on the windowsill, or my hands would have become hedgehogs.

When I was alive, there were cacti on the windowsill, and that's the only plant in my home. Because the vitality of the cactus balls is really tenacious, I am often away from home and cannot take good care of them. But even if they don't water for many days, they can survive well as long as they bask in the sun.

When I came back to my senses, I looked at the five-colored glass vase that had drawn a perfect arc in the air, and it did not pass through the ghost in white, but was caught by its reach.

Oh my God! The ghost materialized, didn't I meet a ghost?

The white-clad ghost suddenly walked slowly out of the shadows into the bright moonlight, and then I saw a familiar face with a look of ridicule that I hated so much.

I am the sun (sun = what, please understand for yourself)! Don't blame the old lady for swearing dirty, just now I really scared the old lady enough.

It's just that Duan Hong, the grandson, didn't sleep in the middle of the night, why did he wear a white brocade robe, and ran to the courtyard of the Nuanxiang Pavilion to pretend to be a ghost, which scared the old lady a lot. Did he get kicked in the head by a donkey?

I think I was kicked not only by a donkey, but also by a cow and a horse.

Duan Hong, dressed in a white robe, stood in the moonlight, his body was covered with a hazy silver light, he held a five-color glass bottle in his hand, standing in the courtyard and looking at me motionlessly.

Although I couldn't see his expression clearly, I could guess that he must have a sneering look on his face.

Duan Hong didn't move as if he had been nailed to the courtyard, and after looking at me for a long time, he didn't speak, he didn't enter the house, and then he turned around and left.

I have been looking at Duan Hong, but I am in a state of panic, and my current mood is like swallowing a dozen flies, thinking of Duan Hong's work this morning, he is also sitting at the head of my bed out of nowhere, after scaring me out of a cold sweat, only leaving me with the back of a jade tree in the wind, and then leaving freely, leaving me alone, hating my teeth, I can't help but feel angry.

Is Duan Hong declaring war on me?

Because I was too cold to him, he came to scare me and take revenge on me. Then he is too naïve, he is completely a childish ghost who must repay flaws and turn around!

In the past, it was the arrogant back of the old lady and the boys I left at the police station, but now I am being played around by Duan Hong, I really hate my back molars and almost crush them.

Looking down at the waves on Chang's chest that were excessively undulating due to fright, he sneered: You girl! What kind of grievance does he have with Duan Hong, he wants to fix you like this?

Could it be that he thought that Chang's head was kicked stupidly, and then he scared it, maybe he could get better?

Or is it just because he wants to be dissatisfied that he would do such an unusual act?

If it is the latter, then the old lady will swear to death that she will not let Duan Hong, a despicable and shameless villain, succeed and suffocate your turtle son who pretends to be a ghost to scare the old lady.

Duan Hong, when he was in front of people, always had a sunny smile on his face, which made the maids in the prince's mansion so fascinated that he couldn't do it. Even some of the little fathers-in-law, after seeing Duan Hong's bright smile, couldn't help but blush, this guy is really a man of all ages!

However, I haven't heard of any of his concubines going to spend the night, and he has never hired anyone to sleep, if it weren't for the rumors that he was attracting bees and butterflies outside, I thought he didn't love beauty and loved broken sleeves! Perhaps, he is a rabbit who does not eat the grass next to the nest and loves the wild flowers outside. But, how the hell came out of my one nest grass exception.

I looked at Duan Hong, who was sitting at the dining table, with a gentle smile on his face, staring at me with affection. I suddenly remembered that when he was alone with me, he always seemed to have a sneering expression that made me want to punch him in the face, and compared with the gentle expression on his face like a spring breeze, the sneer seemed much more real, and now this gentle and jade-like appearance was slightly fake.

Duan Hong's hot eyes stared at me very uncomfortably, and the table in front of me was obviously full of my favorite meals, but suddenly it became tasteless, like chewing wax.

"How can the prince be so idle today, and still have time to accompany his concubines to dine together?"

On that day, I met Duan Hong in the garden, and then pretended to be dizzy to avoid him, but he took the opportunity to carry me back to the dormitory. Later, when he realized that I was deliberately pushing him away, he was so angry that he walked away. After that, he appeared beside me twice in a strange way, but he didn't say a word to me, just inexplicably showed me his back twice, I didn't see anything from his back, and I couldn't guess his thoughts!

"This palace accompanies the princess to dine, isn't the princess happy?"

Unhappy, very unhappy, the old lady can't eat because of your red fruit eyes.

But how can such slander show that I don't want to die?

"The prince laughed, how could the concubine be unhappy, I'm very happy."

"That's good. However, you don't seem to have much appetite today, but the meal is not to your liking? “

It's not because of the meal, it's because of you, because of you, the uninvited guy, that I can't eat.

"No, the meal is to my liking."

I was afraid that he would not believe it, so I hurriedly picked up a piece of pastry and stuffed it into my mouth.

Dizzy, why are today's pastries so dry! I ate so much that I choked.

Duan Hong rolled his eyes when he saw me choking, and hurriedly walked to my front, and his arms immediately wrapped around my waist. At that time, the old lady's back was numb for a while, and the pastries that had not been swallowed because of choking in her mouth were sprayed on Duan Hong's face at once.

It's okay now, I just vomited Duan Hong not long ago, and now I sprayed him all over the face, and the beam between the two of us is now a big knot.

The maidservants who were waiting for me on the side, as well as the servants who were waiting for the prince, all rushed over at once, Yingcui slapped me on the back, Peach held the tea, and shouted anxiously: "Niangniang, Niangniang, are you okay!" Drink quickly and saliva smoothly. “

The old lady almost choked to death, and was slapped vigorously by Yingcui so hard that she almost vomited blood, why is this girl so heavy. After thinking about it, she must have done it on purpose, she must have seen that I was deliberately spraying Duan Hong's face, this girl's eyes are really vicious!

"Shizi, Shizi, are you okay!"

Serving the father-in-law Xi who was beside Duan Hong, the deceased son Duan Hong's face, wiped the residues of the pastries on the face of the deceased son Duan Hong, and ordered someone to remove the meal and replace it with a new one.