"La Niang is kind-hearted, spare you. "The long-tongued ghost decided not to dwell on the rest of his life.

"Don't go. "The rest of my life beckons over my head.

"What?" the long-tongued ghost turned his head suddenly, and the long-tongued was flung up by her and hit on the neck.

She stared at the rest of her life, don't think that the hanged ghost is easy to bully, she is the master who dares to end her life.

"It's delicious next to it, you taste it. Yu Sheng said.

He felt that it was not easy for ghosts, he couldn't be cheated here, and he was still Lao Yu's regular customer.

"Special", the long-tongued ghost spat a mouthful of blood to show his disdain for the rest of his life and cooking.

"You taste it again, I swear to God, it's really good. Yu Sheng said.

"What about trying?" The long-tongued ghost easily trusts others, and that's why he ended his life in the first place.

Her long tongue flung up, rolled up a soup bag and stuffed it into her mouth, and the soup overflowed in one bite, so that she couldn't help but curl her tongue and suck it into her stomach.

"Good times. The long-tongued ghost was shocked, and he shook his tongue and rolled it in three or five more.

"Pick four, what did you do?" the long-tongued ghost spoke even more indistinctly, and saw Yu Sheng nodding, "Don't rub it, what's the matter." She said.

"There is a contrast, there is a gap, don't you think these are delicious to death after tasting the balls?"

Aunt Qing glanced at the rest of her life, and her brazenness and brazenness would indeed be inherited.

"Oh", the long-tongued ghost nodded, now that she understood the good intentions of the rest of her life, she said anyway, "That's not a bad time." ”

"Hmm", she tasted something else, showed a look of surprise, and simply sat on the steps and didn't leave.

Yu Sheng turned around, saw Cao'er coming over with a plate of vegetables, and then said to the gourd floating behind him: "You just stand here and bask in the moon." ”

The gourd ghost stood still.

It still wanted to resist, but soon found that as his ghost power increased on the day of ghost walking, the speed at which the gourd absorbed the ghost power in his body also increased.

The last dish was put down, everyone was together, and Ye Zigao and the black girl were still competing against each other.

"Alright, let's eat. Yu Sheng beckoned everyone to sit in their seats.

It's just that this meal is not peaceful, and just after a few mouthfuls of food for the rest of his life, there was a scolding in front of the inn: "Who the hell is so lacking in virtue." ”

The long-tongued ghost sat on the steps gloating, "The third. ”

Before he could put down his chopsticks for the rest of his life, he heard someone scolding the long-tongued ghost: "Get out, watch Lao Tzu teach them a lesson." ”

Yu Sheng waved his hand and asked the ghost to go down to greet him, and after a chaotic sound, Yu Sheng saw a fat ghost limping away.

"It's such a bully, it's a ghost day. The fat ghost turned back, "You are a man, and you will be punished." ”

The water and grass on the ghost's body shook, and the fat ghost with a lame leg hurriedly ran away.

If there is a third, there is a fourth, and if there is a fourth, there is a tenth.

For the rest of his life, the long-tongued ghost had already counted "four four", and he didn't know if it was forty or fourteen for the rest of his life.

Most of the ghosts who came to the town remembered the inn croquettes vividly, and when they saw them, they stuffed them into their mouths, so that many ghosts were tricked.

Many of these tricked ghosts are familiar to Yu Sheng, and in the past, Lao Yu asked him to go back to the house early, and he often opened the window to peek.

Of course, many of the ghosts who were recruited took the opportunity to enter the inn to make trouble, but they were all taught a lesson by the ghosts, and the long-tongued ghosts were very happy to watch on the side.

She is also bad, when others taste that croquette and are disgusted, she never reminds the side of the deliciousness, but eats it with relish and watches the excitement.

Of course, there are also ghosts on the side who taste the food first, and they are immediately captured by this delicacy.

After tasting the meatballs, although it was even more disgusting, it was much more tolerant, and sat next to the long-tongued ghost to taste the delicious food and watch the ghost lively.

"Fifty-five. While chatting with everyone to admire the moon, I listened to them count to fifty-nine in unison for the rest of my life.

Now I don't need to retell it for the rest of my life, everyone has heard it, and today's ghost power is strong, and it is much easier to penetrate the boundary between humans and ghosts.

Everyone leaned over to the beauty and looked at the probe, "Hey, I saw a ghost." Cao'er pointed to the archway and said.

Yu Sheng almost thought that Cao'er had a pair of eyes that had found ghosts like him, and when he saw it, he realized that it was a skeleton walking over.

The skeleton's eyes glowed with a strange glow, its bones white in the moonlight, and the creaking sound of worn bones as it walked.

Hearing the ghosts sitting on the steps and counting in unison, he walked over with steps similar to those of a puppet, "What are you doing?"

"Stars in the sky. A ghost laughed.

The skeleton looked up at the sky and saw that the two moons were in the sky, round and bright, obscuring all the starlight.

"Bright as day, how can there be stars?" said the skeleton, picking up a croquette and throwing it into the skull.

"Sixty. The ghosts clapped their hands, as if they had achieved an amazing achievement.

The skeleton chewed the balls and crunched its head to look at them, "What sixty?"

"Not sour, not sour. The long-tongued ghost shook his long tongue, "He has no tongue, he can't taste it, and he doesn't sour it." ”

A strange light flashed in the skeleton's eyes, "Nothing, why don't you count." ”

He hates it most when others say that he is not a ghost, just because his soul is attached to a skeleton, and ghosts don't recognize him, and people don't recognize him, so that others are not ghosts or ghosts.

"What does that meatball taste like?" asked him.

"Not bad. The skeleton chewed and swallowed, then fell directly to the ground.

"Hey", the demons despise him.

Yu Sheng said loudly: "I think what this ghost brother said is very insightful. ”

The demons raised their middle fingers at him, and one of them held up an arm, and the broken arm was still oozing blood, and he put the broken arm upright, and also held his middle finger.

"Half a ghost. The demons on the steps deliberated and said.

"It's actually quite unpalatable. The skeleton sat in the middle of them.

"That's sixty. And the demons took him up.

"You're doing it. "I don't accept it for the rest of my life, and it's rare to have a ghost who swallows the balls.

The ghosts ignored him, and the long-tongued ghost shook his long tongue and said, "You might as well rate the most difficult and best offerings." ”

"Good idea. A group of boring ghosts agreed, "Let's go to the ghost market to evaluate it, go to the ghost market to buy a sign and hang it." ”

"Da Da", when they agreed, a ghost led a ghost horse over.

The demons beckoned to him, "Coachman, come and taste the best offering of the year." They pointed to the balls.

"Coachman?" Yu Sheng upstairs heard this, and said to Feng'er and the ghost, "Quick, quick, a coachman is coming." ”

There are people in the world, ghosts in the world, and there are also coachmen and the like on ghost days.

Feng'er and the ghost jumped directly from the attic, and the rest of their lives greeted the two disabled ghosts in the inn, "Coachman, they use horses." ”

After asking, the rest of his life wondered, "Why does the coachman only have one horse, but you have a car?"

"It's rotten. The coachman looked up and replied, "He can see us, why?"

The long-tongued ghost shook his tongue, "Let (the ghost) know." ”

The ghost next to her threw the tongue that hit her in the face, "You just give." ”

"Oh, then I don't know. "The long-tongued ghost corrected.

When they were entangled, Feng'er generously gave the coachman two pieces of paper money, "No need to look for it." ”

With that, they snatched the reins and rolled over on their horses.

"Generous enough. The coachman smiled and raised his hand to look, and was dumbfounded, "This is paper money?!"

He thought it was a money certificate, and paper money was rarely used in Yangzhou.

"Hey," the coachman shouted, but the two ghosts had already ridden away together.

"There is not enough money, and there is less to give. The coachman shouted in the middle of the road, but the two ghosts couldn't hear it, maybe they heard it?

"Isn't that enough?" Yu Sheng saw when he helped Feng'er rob it during the day, "There is a consistent picture printed on it." ”

The coachman shook the paper money, "Now this thing is worthless, the people of the Central Plains burn the dead all day long, and they have already burned their hair." ”

The coachman threw the paper money to the others, "not enough to buy a ghost grasshopper." ”