1. 001 Tragic Handover Project (1)
Jun Xiaoxiao followed a ghost in white and walked slowly down a dark road. Not far from the endless corridor, a dazzling white light suddenly burst out. Then, I heard the ghost say faintly. Jun Xiaoxiao hurriedly walked a few steps and followed the ghost closely, she didn't want to get lost in this dark place. You must know that this resurrection cost almost half of her funeral expenses.
After a moment of dizziness, he saw a dilapidated room with an unknown stone statue in the middle and some straw stacked next to it. This scene is too punctual, Jun Xiaoxiao couldn't help but laugh, this is simply the classic broken temple shape of a beggar's settlement. She was still sighing here, when she heard the ghost snort,
"It's early, it looks like we'll have to wait a while."
Jun Xiaoxiao just wanted to condemn the irresponsible behavior of the ghost, but he heard a noise outside, so he followed the sound and walked outside...... Well, it's drifting away. When he floated to the alley outside the door, Jun's eyes lit up. Damn, it's a group fight! So he squatted in the corner with bright eyes and began to observe seriously.
The alley in front of me was full of dirty, worn and tattered ...... Jun Xiaoxiao thought about it, this should be a beggar. Looking at the costumes, the hot long-sleeved trousers should be regarded as ancient beggars. Ahem, after the identification, the alley in front of me was crowded with a group of ancient beggars. A bunch on the left, a bunch on the right. If you look closely, there are two more in the middle. The saber rattling, the appearance of a war immediately.
I only heard the unkempt boss on the left shout, hit! He led his subordinates and rushed forward. Not to be outdone, the dirty boss on the right raises his hand and goes on! Seeing that the two groups of people were about to converge, a thin figure suddenly stood up in the middle, raised his right hand, and shouted.
"Wait a minute!"
The penetrating voice stopped everyone. Seeing that everyone stopped, the thin figure nodded with satisfaction, and was just about to say something, when he saw the unkempt boss glance at her, and motioned to his subordinate No. 1 with his chin, "Pat her." Then, Jun Xiaoxiao covered his eyes very humanely. Tsk, it's so miserable, such a big brick is slapped like that, she looks at it and hurts. After clearing the obstacles, the unkempt boss and the dirty boss finally scuffled together.
Just as the war was in full swing and the beggars were fighting, the little thin and strong man who was slapped with blood stood up, put his head on his right hand, and shouted weakly, wait a minute. Then the beggars stopped in unison in another miraculous move. The dirt-faced boss glanced at the little thin one, pushed his subordinate X with his hand, and gave the second order for the beginning of this war, "Pat her." After speaking, he calmly clasped his hands to his chest and stood there supervising the process.
So, the sad little thin was photographed again. Jun Xiaoxiao was a little unbearable to watch from the sidelines, can he be so thin and can withstand such a shot? Look at this blood gushing like a spring, it's about to catch up with the pair of intestines. Stared at the little thin for a while, and found that his breathing was getting weaker and weaker, and his small mouth opened and closed as if he was saying something, Jun Xiaoxiao attached his ears curiously, and heard the little thin and weak say, "Nima, can't you wait for Lao Tzu to finish speaking." Lao Tzu just wanted to borrow one. ”
After speaking, he was silent, two lines of tears, and a line of egrets went to the sky. Jun Xiaoxiao wiped a handful of cold sweat, and his feelings were passing, so he took pictures in vain. I don't know if the egret is on the blue sky, but the little thin is really on the blue sky. Jun Xiaoxiao watched the ghost send a move to summon the spirit, and summoned a pale figure from the small thin body. After staring at the thin ghost for a while, Jun Xiaoxiao seemed to have figured out something. He took his chin and pointed to the small thin corpse lying on the ground, and then pointed to himself, and then unexpectedly saw the ghost nodding affirmatively.
Jun Xiaoxiao is not calm at the moment. Nima, that's not what she said when she received her money. This group of souls is not trustworthy. stepped forward and grabbed the ghost's collar and questioned.
"You guys didn't take any less money from me, and you said that you would give me a good identity. What is this now? The soul of the family is either a queen or a concubine, or it is also a princess and a concubine, and at the very least, she is also the daughter of an important minister, a rich daughter or something. Why did Nima get to me, and I became a beggar? It's so frustrating. What did you tell me to accept? ”
The ghost slapped the two paws on his neckline and glanced at Jun Xiaoxiao with an indifferent expression. "What's so good about concubines, so many people share one emperor. If you are lucky, you will be pampered for a few years, and if you are unlucky, you may not be able to see it. Seeing Jun Xiaoxiao's hesitation, the ghost cha hurriedly tempted again, "Do you want to give you an emperor?" ”
A word is almost blurted out. Joke, who is still a concubine if there is an emperor, but when you think about it, can't you pick a male corpse? Although the little thin person in front of him has lost a little weight, he can't tell the gender a little, but his neck is smooth and slippery without an Adam's apple, and he is obviously a woman. A little puzzled looked at the ghost, Jun Xiaoxiao instinctively felt that things were not so simple, the reason was very simple, who would believe the ghost, right.