Time passed quickly, and the sun broke through the horizon.

Xia Yan looked around anxiously.

His gaze stayed on the lampshade of the street lamp.

The lampshade is small enough to fit an adult's body, but he's not human now!

The sun was coming from the east, and Natsuhiko could feel the rising temperature.

He immediately floated up and came to the lampshade, trying to shrink.

He's a ghost, not a human, and a ghost isn't an entity.

His body shrank rapidly, and finally became about the size of a light bulb, and he took refuge under the lampshade in the sunlight.

Perfect!

Xia Yan was excited in his heart.

You won't have to be afraid of the sun in the future!

Looking at the sunlit land below, the excitement in his heart slowly passed, and he became a little curious.

The fact that sunlight is harmful to ghosts is just a notion he learns from stories.

As a teenager in the new era, we must seek truth from facts, not empiricism, and not superstition.

At this time, it should be scientifically verified.

After thinking about it, he stretched out a little thumb, and there were ten fingers, even if he didn't have one, it wouldn't matter.

Besides, he will withdraw his hand when he sees that the situation is not good, and if it goes well, he will only lose a small fingertip.

It's a pity that he doesn't have enough control over his toes, otherwise it's best to use his toes to probe.

Touching his little thumb, Xia Yan mobilized it in his heart and entrusted it with this important matter related to the entire body.

Holding his little finger, he cautiously poked out into the sunlight.

After the sunlight climbed up his fingertips, Xia Yan immediately retracted his hand.

The fingertips have not changed in the slightest, they are still the same.

He tried again, this time for a little longer, and nothing happened.

Relieved, Xia Yan leaned out step by step.

After exposing his whole body to the sun, Xia Yan felt that something was wrong.

His body didn't change in the slightest, but what was not good was his psychology.

The following thought crossed his mind:

I finally survived the three years of high school, and before I could have fun, I was crushed to death by a truck.

It has become an earthbound spirit, and can only move in a circle of ten meters.

Without human beings, without mobile phones, you can only be lonely in the future.

I'm so miserable!

In an instant, all kinds of sad emotions rolled in Xia Yan's heart.

Fortunately, he was still vigilant, and with the last shred of clarity, he hid back in the lampshade.

His mood slowly recovered.

Lying on the light bulb with his shrunken body, Xia Yan stared at the sun with palpitations.

It is too inferior, and it will actually take away the belief in the survival of ghosts!

What if you are controlled by the sun and lose all hope? Is the soul gone?

Xia Yan didn't dare to ask for verification, he continued to lie on his stomach.

There is only one light bulb in the lampshade, and even if you look out, you can only see the same road.

It's summer, and the noisy cicadas in her ears, the dazzling sunlight on the ground, and the occasional passing car have become Natsuhiko's only pleasures.

His emotions, from shock at the beginning to excitement later, have now slowly turned into loneliness.

No matter how amazing the ghost's ability is, he can't leave this three-way intersection, he has no computer or mobile phone, he can only live boringly.

It's okay to change me to a busy intersection!

In his frustration, time passed slowly, and night fell.

Out of the lampshade, Xia Yan returned to his normal size and walked along the road.

As soon as a car passes on the road, he lies down in the middle of the road and simulates various car accident scenarios.

Hit by a car, crushed by a car, falling and smashing into a car, drilling out and hitting the car......

This intersection is too remote, and there are very few vehicles coming, and after the moon rises in the sky, Xia Yan can't see a car.

The bored Xia Yan tried to absorb the Taiyin Moonlight to cultivate, but tried a variety of postures to no avail.

The ghost's body could not sleep, he could only endure the loneliness awakely.

Leaning on the street lamp, I don't know how long I was lying, Xia Yan saw a light.

At first he thought it was a car, but the lights were coming from the other side of the wasteland, and they were moving slowly.

That's a person.

Xia Yan became excited, he had seen ten cars on this day, but he had not seen a living person yet.

Although you can't talk, just seeing people can alleviate your loneliness.

Walking to the closest place to the light, Xia Yan waited.

Ten minutes later, he saw someone who had come over.

It was a girl who looked like a high school student, and the girl was holding an incense burner in her hand.

This is the girl from last night, and it is also the driving force behind Xia Yan's death.

The girl came to the three-way intersection, put down the incense burner, and took out a stick of incense.

Seeing the girl, Xia Yan's mood was complicated, and resentment accounted for the majority.

If it weren't for this girl, he might not have been crushed by a truck, and he wouldn't have been bored at a three-way intersection.

Thinking of this, he was a little angry, and stretched out his hand, he went to grab the girl's arm, but he touched it.

He couldn't touch the other person.

Xia Yan, who was unwilling, overlapped his body with the other party, trying to use yin qi to take revenge on the other party.

But whether the ghost has the so-called yin qi or not is still unknown.

After half a minute of overlapping with the girl, Xia Yan calmed down.

Death is dead, what's the use of revenge?

He sighed.

Whew-

The flame of the lighter in the girl's hand is extinguished.

The girl looked around suspiciously, it seemed that the wind had blown out the lighter just now, but now there was no wind around.

Xia Yan was also puzzled, and after the doubt, there was a surprise.

After the girl re-lit the lighter, Natsuhiko sighed again.

The wind that blew from his mouth extinguished the lighter flame.

It really worked!

Xia Yan couldn't help but smile, and a word flashed in his mind - ghost blowing the lamp!

Even though I'm a ghost, and even though I can't touch anything, I can blow the wind!

The girl lit the lighter for the third time, this time with her hands around the lighter in an attempt to block the wind.

This couldn't stop Xia Yan, who passed through the girl's palm and blew out the flames again.

The lighter slipped from the girl's hand, and she looked around in horror.

Natsuhiko watched the girl's reaction with satisfaction, and the interaction with humans made him happier than the joy of revenge.

After panicking for a while, the girl took out a small Buddha statue from her pocket and held it tightly in the palm of her hand.

"Who is it?" She looked around nervously.

"I'll burn paper for you, please let me go!" The girl said again.

She waited a minute and got no response.

Is it a delusion? She thought.

After waiting another minute to make sure there was nothing unusual around, she carefully picked up the lighter.

Click, the lighter ignited again.

Whew-

Natsuhiko blew out the flames for the fourth time.

He saw goosebumps on the girl's bare arms, and the girl's expression stiffened.

This made Natsuhiko's smile even brighter, and he floated behind the girl and blew into the back of her neck.

"Ahhh——,hhh

The girl broke down completely, she jerked herself to her feet, and ran off into the distance.

The three-way intersection returned to silence, leaving only Xia Yan, an incense burner and a flashlight, and the lighter was grabbed by the girl and taken away.

The happiness in Xia Yan's heart slowly dissipated, and he regretted it a little.

It should be saved for a little longer.

Continuing to lie against the street lamp for a while, Xia Yan suddenly heard footsteps.

He looked towards the wasteland, saw the girl who had just run away, and crept back.

Floating up, Xia Yan was curious about what the girl was going to do.

Knowing that there are ghosts here, dare to come back?

The girl watched carefully from a distance for a while, and made a starting pose.

Three seconds later, she threw off her arms and ran to the intersection at the speed of a 100-meter sprint.

Picking up the incense burner and flashlight, she quickly returned.

Because she ran too fast, she fell and hit her head on the incense burner.

Xia Yan was startled, and after seeing the girl stand up and continue running, he was relieved.

The running back disappeared into the night, leaving no trace.

An evening breeze blew in the wasteland, and the blades of grass rustled.

That girl was scared like this today, she won't come in the future, right? Xia Yan was a little lost.

Damn, how do you get out of this place!

Scratching his head hard, he sat back by the lamp and continued to be decadent.