Huang Jiu looked like a Sven man when he was young.

At that time, the family did not have enough to eat, he was the eldest son, and he did the most work since he was a child. So he's not tall and his back is a little hunched. Later, I learned some words, read a few books by myself, and took myself as a show. However, at that time, the Qing Dynasty had already died, and Xiucai was no longer popular.

These Huang haven't caught up for a long time, so his Sven appearance is a bit nondescript.

He had a small flat head, half-length sleeves, covering the thick knuckles, and bowed slightly, not like a hunchback, but more like a modest person. He wore a white shirt and some fat suit trousers, which were fashionable at the time, and the waistband of the trousers was raised so high that the shirt was tucked in. Somewhat silly at first glance.

In contrast, Chai Rongsheng prefers the way he looks when he is old, because the days when he was a little white face were a shame for him, but after becoming a master, he was respected everywhere he went, which was his favorite self.

Chai Rongsheng saw a white figure stepping into the night sky from the ward, and disappeared in a flash. That glance made him see that this was an old ghost.

Because no matter how you look at it, it's not the young people of today.

Most of the old ghosts are not sure of their age, and this can only depend on their eyesight. Chai Rongsheng thinks that his eyesight is good, what he has seen behind Huang Jiu for so long is a thin old man, and now when he sees this new and old ghost, even if it doesn't look right, he can recognize it at a glance, guessing that this must be the human animal sent in.

He followed the ghost spirit and chased after him, muttering in his heart: This is how this human animal is used.

The use of human animals depends on what is meant by the thing that collects human animals.

There is the style of Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit, whether it is male or female, beautiful or ugly, old or young, all swallowed, after the three souls and seven spirits are gone, and there is no trace of heaven and earth, yin and yang, this is a more happy death.

There are also meat eaten, leaving the soul to carry a tomb, hold a monument, this kind of miserable, the tomb is not broken, the monument is not broken, hundreds of thousands of years have to be boiled forever.

There is also a third type, swallowing the person, and then spitting out the soul, leaving a thread tied to the lotus platform under the seat, and calling it as a little ghost.

This animal is the third kind.

Chai Rongsheng was unconsciously more cautious.

This third outcome, it is difficult to say whether it is good or bad.

In the scriptures, there are often gods and Buddhas in the lower realm, looking at your bones Qingqi, or seeing that you are too good at causing trouble, subduing you, and then bringing people back to be a child. Everyone in the world praises it, this is called ascending to heaven and becoming an immortal.

Therefore, in some places, the gods of the mountains, the gods of the rivers, the people and animals handed over are all regarded as being taken by the gods to enjoy the blessings, and those who have cultivated for 8,000 years have also become immortals.

But if it is really a good thing, it has only been seen in legends, and not a single one has been seen with one's own eyes.

For thousands of years, not to mention the gods and Buddhas with names and surnames, there are many people who have no names and surnames, and how many of them are listed in the immortal class?

It can be seen that this trick also depends on who uses it. Someone with no name or surname wants to accept you as a little ghost, who wants it?

Chai Rongsheng followed from a distance, and after a while, he saw the figure of the person in front of him, and he didn't reach the wall of a house, and in a moment, the figure came out of the wall with a phantom figure of Weidun, stepped into the night sky and disappeared.

Asking for your life?!

Chai Rongsheng was dumbfounded.

Wronged ghosts ask for their lives?!

He immediately followed!

He knew that there was a kind of god and Buddha in this world who was in charge of life, that is, the Buddha in the wild temple without a name or surname. They are not so much gods as land trappers. It is said that there are decades or hundreds of years in one place, and they are familiar with the people around them. Because the incense is not abundant, it is quite taboo against good and evil. They will listen to what is good, and they will listen to what is evil.

For example, a lazy man made a vow: Let me be rich!

The god let him encounter a corpse that fell on the side of the road, and the lazy man remembered his wish, and took out the waist of the wild corpse and made a fortune, which can be regarded as a wish. What happens to this lazy man afterwards, whether he will be arrested and beheaded as a murderer for money, then it doesn't matter.

Chai Rongsheng knew that this kind of gods and Buddhas only talked about the results and did not ask the cause. If it's a bad person, make a vow: let the Qing official who arrested me die. The gods and Buddhas really dared to let the Qing officials plant on the river embankment and be drowned.

Of course, he has also used this kind of gods and Buddhas, but they are all to frame others. In the past, if he hated someone, and he couldn't do anything about him for a while, he tried to lead his family to find this kind of wild Buddha to make a wish, and it was all over again.

Because for this kind of wild Buddha, when collecting money, it is not to find one person to collect it, but to find a family to collect it.

Huang Jiu returned to the ward with the soul of the son, and the female patient was still sitting in front of the bed. Huang Jiu handed her son to her, and she took it and held it in her arms.

The son was caught in his sleep, but he was still alive and not dead. It was like a dream to him.

The female patient is already dead, and she is a serious ghost.

The soul of her son, who was held in her arms, also began to gradually become infected with yin qi.

The female patient put her arms around her son and first gave him a haircut, just like a little boy who could be held in his mother's arms. Then she touched his cheek again, and finally she lay down on the bed, gently patted her son's back, and began to coax him to sleep.

This is because in her heart, her son is still the little boy who needs her to hold and put him to sleep.

Huang Jiu watched silently, and when the sky turned white, his son's soul gradually disappeared and returned to his body.

Every day after that, he went to take out the man's soul and give it to the female patient. Day by day, the son's face became worse and worse, and his health became worse and worse, and although he was not yet fifty years old, he was more sick than his eldest sister. What's more, after the death of the female patient, their family had no source of livelihood, and in the past, there was still a retirement salary for the female patient, and several sisters would also give living expenses, but now the money is gone, and the son and his wife have to start looking for jobs. His wife has no education, she married him after graduating from secondary school, and she has never worked for a day, so she had to register with the housekeeping company to work as an hourly worker. He is worse than his wife, he can't even do housework, even if he wants to be a security guard, people only need young people, and he wants to deliver couriers, and after a week of work, people are tired and sick, and he doesn't make any money, so he has to find company money.

In contrast, the female patient has been coming to put her son to sleep every night, and it has not dissipated. What it misses most is this son, and it only has this consciousness left, and it will stay with him until he is taken away.

Huang Jiu finally sent the female patient directly back to her son's house, watched it for a few more days, and only left after seeing the final outcome.

Now those two Buddha eyes gave him a lot of freedom. Not only does he never restrain him, but he also occasionally gives him a little aura. What Huang Jiu didn't expect was that these two eyeballs didn't want to find the other facial features, I don't know if those facial features have lost their strength. After all, he only had eyeballs at that time, and the rest of his facial features had no "sacrifice", so he would slowly "die".

What surprised him the most was that the eyeballs didn't seem to want to share the power they had so hard to get with the other senses......

This was something he vaguely felt.

These two eyeballs will also protect food......

Huang Jiu stood at the intersection, he liked the intersection the most, because occasionally there would be drivers who could see him, and they were prone to car accidents when they were frightened, and there would be wild ghosts to pick up at that time.

His thoughts now are no different from those of ghosts. Sure enough, people and ghosts have different paths.

"Old and polite." Chai Rongsheng finally planned to talk to Huang Jiu face-to-face. He followed him for so long and found that this man was very similar to him!

Both of them are pragmatists.

Just look at what he does and deduce his general thoughts. This made Chai Rongsheng feel that maybe he could talk about it.

So he stepped forward.

"Courteous." Huang Jiu turned around, he was a little surprised, and his face was revealed.

Chai Rongsheng knew that he was deliberately exposed, and this kind of compliment was sometimes very poignant-everyone wanted to be smarter than others, how happy it was to be a surprise person.

Chai Rongsheng shook his hands with a smile, his waist was bent ninety degrees, he looked old, but Huang Jiu on the other side was a young man.

Huang Jiu returned the salute and said with a smile: "Is it that I was rude, old man Gao Shou?" ”

"Hehe, I'm not only ninety-eight years old." Chai Rongsheng gestured.

Huang Jiu pinched his fingers and said with a smile: "The old gentleman didn't have it this year?" ”

Chai Rongsheng waved his hand: "It's been many years." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Huang Jiu wanted to know Chai Rongsheng's birth and death year, who would have thought that this was an old ghost in front of him, and the secret that should be covered was not revealed.

"Disrespectful, disrespectful." Huang Jiuyi sold a small shop, pretending to be young with a tender face, and waved his hands and said, "What do you have to say to the old gentleman looking for Xiaoke?" ”

Looking at your outfit and still want to pretend to be a child? Shame or not!

Chai Rongsheng straightened up when he saw this, someone wants to pretend to be a grandson, why can't he do it?

"There's something I want to ask Xiaoyou about."

"Please, please."

Chai Rongsheng squinted his eyes and said: "It's not easy to practice, Xiaoyou, is this a worship of the mountain gate?" What kind of immortal did you find as an apprentice? ”

Scolding does not expose shortcomings. Apprentices are not easy to do, they are similar to contract workers.

Huang Jiu has never been someone else's third grandson in his life, and when he heard this, he felt uncomfortable, and after thinking about it, bringing this old ghost back was also a dish, so he said: "It's also a coincidence." casually told a story, saying that he had a bad life since he was a child, he had endured three disasters and nine hardships, his family and friends were all dead, he was lonely and helpless in the world, and finally died as a teenager. Unexpectedly, the ancestor of the family blessed his soul and taught him to practice, and when he had cultivated enough merits, he would be reincarnated, and he could be reincarnated!

Chai Rongsheng said in his heart that although this story is, people don't believe it, but ghosts will. Just like people look forward to having a rich generation of parents, ghosts hope that they have a prominent ancestor!

He immediately showed a salivating face, tangled and hesitated for a long time, and finally asked Huang Jiu for advice: "Old decay is presumptuous, I don't know if Ling Zu can ignite the old decay...... Grateful, grateful! ”

Huang Jiu fished him for a long time just to lead him there, so he looked embarrassed, as if he was embarrassed to refuse and agreed to him, playing a young boy to the bone.

Chai Rongsheng was overjoyed! took a step closer and waved his hand again: "Thank you, little friend!" The old man's surname is Chai, and he is not only Chai three times. "Chai Sansheng is a pseudonym when he used to do bad things.

When Huang Jiu heard that this person's surname was Chai, he couldn't help but feel moved in his heart, and said: "The old gentleman is polite, and Xiao Ke's surname is Huang, ranking ninth." "Huang Jiu is his pseudonym.

Chai Rongsheng was also stunned.

The two glanced at each other, and instantly understood everything!

So Huang Jiu turned around and was about to run! Chai Rongsheng pounced on the fit! Suddenly torn together.

It just so happens that they are all new ghosts, one has been locked up in the tomb for more than ten years, and the other has just been accepted as a little ghost. The two ghosts rolled into a ball, floating up and down, and ran to the range that Qin Qing could feel without paying attention.

What the heck?

Qin Qing was reading a book in the library and was distraught, when she felt two things rushing into her aura, her anger surged, and she slapped it.

Get lost!

Huang Jiu and Chai Rongsheng originally rolled into one you, you have me, I have you, but they were just broken up by Qin Qing's qi, and the two rolled to the east and the other to the north.

Dizzy and swollen, I don't know the north and the south. When the two sides reacted, they couldn't find each other.

"It's unlucky!" Huang Jiu was gnawed several times, his breath was mostly missing, and he stomped his feet and flew back to find the eyeballs.

Chai Rongsheng was originally half-full, and he didn't want to be beaten by Qin Qing's anger, and he was about to fall apart. He recognized Qin Qing's anger, so he had to sigh that he was unlucky.

The next time you encounter it, you must remember not to hit over there!

He remembered how he would meet Huang Jiu again, and turned around to find a dark place to recuperate.

Qin Qing was not annoyed after reading this paragraph, and reacted: Two, ghosts who can fight?

When did there be two such things in the city?