Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Escape of the Dead (3)

The room was filled with the smell of food, and Pu Song couldn't help but sniff.

Slowly floating behind Hongdong, looking at the aroma of the food on the table, Pu Song swallowed his saliva, it seemed to be delicious.

And Hongdong made a table of meals, and did not start eating quickly, but took out the phone and made several calls in a row. But the phone still went unanswered. It shouldn't be for the woman in the photo, who should it be for, Pu Song looked at him slightly strangely.

In the end, Hongdong threw the phone on the table a little helplessly, looked at the table full of food, and sighed slightly helplessly.

He didn't move a single bite of the table, he sat at the table and watched quietly, without speaking, and there was no brilliance in his eyes. Where the hell did she go, why didn't she answer her calls.

The food was full of cold, Pu Song looked at Hongdong and opened his mouth, she could see that this man seemed to be very sad.

In the end, all the food on the table went into the trash.

Looking at these meals, Pu Song smashed his mouth, but it was a pity that they were all poured out.

The sun outside was very warm, and Pu Song shrank in the corner to avoid being exposed to the sun. Two eyes stared at Hongdong in front of him, looking at him writing a diary with blank eyes.

Writing the days one by one, I always felt that someone was watching me behind me, Hongdong looked back, but there was no one. Shaking his head, he continued to write in his diary.

It seems that Hongdong is hungry, so he takes out instant noodles from the refrigerator and cooks them.

Don't eat those delicious meals, but only eat instant noodles, what a weird person, Pu Song looked at him slightly strangely. I watched him finish the instant noodles quickly.

In the afternoon, the sun slowly shifted to the west, and the range of activities that Pu Song could move around was very large. Standing at the head of Hongdong's bed, watching him fall asleep.

Hongdong seemed to have a dream, and this dream seemed to be a sweet dream, and the corners of his mouth were smiling.

He is good-looking, he is indeed a beautiful man, Pu Song couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

After watching him for two days, I found that Hongdong's life was extremely regular, and he woke up and began to write a report, and then he was busy until it was time to eat, eat, and then go to sleep.

Looking at the report on the computer, it was about a criminal case, it was written very carefully, he was a police officer.

As the sun slowly set, Hongdong turned off the computer, then opened the refrigerator and found that there was nothing to eat in the refrigerator. The good-looking brow frowned slightly, grabbed the phone, wallet and keys and went out.

Seeing him go out, Pu Song also followed behind him.

The streets were full of people and the traffic was moving slowly, and Hongdong walked into a supermarket and bought some things casually.

Pu Song originally wanted to go in, but with a flicker of his eyes, he suddenly saw a familiar figure. Pu Song looked at the man with wide eyes. Isn't that the man the one who killed himself? Pu Song's eyes burned with anger for some reason, and he floated towards the man.

But the man seemed to be talking to someone on the phone, and there was a high-pitched female voice on the other end of the phone.

"Is she dead?" The woman asked with a gritted tooth.

The man hurriedly nodded flatteringly, "Boss, don't worry, she's dead." I've already disposed of her body. ”

The female voice on the other end of the phone laughed, "This thing is well done, I will put the money on your card tomorrow morning." ”

was killed by himself, it was premeditated, Pu Song was slightly stunned, and watched the man put the phone in his pocket.

Anger burned in his heart, and he followed the man all the time. Watch him walk into a small alley.

Under the moonlight, Pu Song hissed and roared, stopping in front of the man. The voice was chilling.

"Give me my life." Pu Song roared in a low voice.

The man's body paused slightly, looking at Pu Song's big white face, he was so frightened that he trembled all over, and hurriedly pulled his legs and ran. I kept muttering, ghost.

Seeing that he was about to run, Pu Song floated in front of him, stretched out a hand, and said in an almost cold voice.

"Who told you to kill me?" Pu Song hissed and roared.

Frightened, the man fell to the ground and kept retreating, "It's not me, it's not me who wants to kill you." It's Mingyue, it's she who wants me to kill you. If you want to find someone to take revenge, you should go to Mingyue. ”

Mingyue, Pu Song thought about it carefully, and couldn't remember who this Mingyue was.

Pu Song wanted to ask again, but a cold wind blew behind him. The brows furrowed slightly, why did they come again.

Pu Song didn't think much about it, and hurriedly pulled his legs and floated.

Black and white impermanence laughed and kept following behind her.

"You're dead, the Yang Realm doesn't care about you, go back with us." Black and white impermanence laughed.

Pu Song shook his head, "No, I don't want to go back now." ”

Seeing him desperately fleeing, Hei Wuchang threw out the lifeline, and the lifeline tied up Pu Song. As long as Pu Song moves slightly, he will feel that his soul is about to be strangled by the lifeline.

Black and white impermanence looked at Pu Song and smiled, "Go back with us." ”

Rolling on the ground in pain, he shook his head, "I don't want it, I beg you, let me take it in the sun for another three days, and I won't resist after three days, and I promise to go back with you obediently." ”

"The king of Hades told you to die for the third watch, who dares to keep you until the fifth watch. The grievances in the world have nothing to do with you, not to mention, as soon as you die, you will almost forget about the things in the mortal world. Why are you still so persistent? Bai Wuchang said coldly.

What is almost forgotten, Pu Song looked at the two of them slightly strangely, "My memory has been taken away by you." ”

Bai Wuchang laughed and shook his head, "The current hell is not easy to manage, and more and more people are unwilling to reincarnate because of their obsession, so the king of Hades stipulates that after death, all memories are stored in this memory book." So you naturally don't know about the things of the mortal world. ”

No wonder he couldn't remember, Pu Song shook his head.

"It's not fair, why do you have to extract the most precious memories from us after we die." Pu Song's face turned pale.

Hei Wuchang raised his eyebrows, "If it's fair, then this world will definitely be in chaos." We have been ghosts for thousands of years, and we have seen a lot of unjust souls like you who died in vain. ”

In this regard, Pu Song shook his head, "They, they killed me, isn't this world fair and just, if I die, he will die with me, so it's fair." ”

Hearing this, Bai Wuchang couldn't help frowning, for this kind of person who died in vain, the resentment in his heart naturally didn't dare.

"After he dies, Hades will naturally not let him go." Bai Wuchang said coldly.

Hearing this, Pu Song suddenly wanted to laugh, and sneered.