Outside the tiled door.

The guy in the hand of the strong man changed the shotgun, I don't know where to make two rusty broken gongs, one will knock on the white song of the funeral, and the other will tie the red play of the wedding banquet. The dragon and the tiger danced with a slightly Qin accent in the northeast, and sang in a broken voice: "Ahh The crow is looking for a coffin! Sansheng Road is lined up! Meng Po soup is not enough to drink~ You take a sip of me, and I run to the bridge of life according to my soul~ I have walked across the bridge~ I will live a lifetime~"

The two big tiled houses on the left and right are not as good as the middle one, the door of the left tile house is open, and the lonely souls and wild ghosts from all directions of the Qianli District are like well-trained privates at this moment, lining up and walking into the house of the left tile house one by one.

Some of them are lonely ghosts and ghosts, some of them are silent and accepting, some are unwilling but helpless, some are struggling as if they are nostalgic for all kinds of friendships in life, and some are expressionless and can't understand whether it is good or bad after walking through a door. After all, life and death have a certain number, and everything can only wait for the unknown to blossom and bear fruit.

The strong man is still singing happily, but the coquettish lotus flower under his feet never leaves the left tile house, and wearing sunglasses can't tell whether he is happy or sad, but the singing is imperceptibly integrated into the mood.

In the end, the Qin accent was gone, the Northeast accent was gone, and the lyrics disappeared completely, becoming more and more heartfelt like a hoarse voice and a desire to cry without tears after losing a loved one. The tone alone is full of sadness, as if the boundless and rootless lonely ghost is the relative he recognizes without relatives.

The lonely ghost who walked into the left tile house disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared on the land of the courtyard, and instead a wisp of black-gray cigarette-like gas floated out of the chimney on the roof of the tiled house, and floated into the chimney on the top of the tiled house on the right in a regular manner.

The surface of the Pixiu stone statue contains a layer of golden light, and the fragrance of epiphany is released from the inside out, inducing the hearts of all lonely souls and wild ghosts, so that they can enter the paradise in their minds in a regular and hazy manner.

It's a match made in heaven with the strong man's song.

The window of the tiled house on the right is very different from the other two, the paper on the pasted window has been poked through countless small holes, and the smoke from the chimney wafts out from here, forming a straight line through the line to the door of the middle tiled house.

Approaching the gate, there seems to be a natural barrier that separates everything, condensing the smoke into a cloud and then solidifying it again into a small glass ball with a black interior, just like the yoyo of childhood.

It is turned into a small glass ball and rolled into the middle tiled house.

……

"Four twos!"

Yu Xiangrousi threw away the last four playing cards in his hand in high spirits, and snapped his fingers again: "Little cannon, calculate how many chips I won, let's clear the accounts and go home, it's really boring to play with them, who can stand it if you win!?"

"Meat Master!"

I nodded my head with outstanding acting skills on the side, reached out and grabbed the chips pressed on the table, and briefly cleared up: "You have a total of 2500 chips." Didn't you hear that Xiong Er, Xiong Er, was already yelling that he was going to hit his bald head and get angry. Let's stop playing, we'll be in a hurry for a while, and maybe we'll have to knock us when we're not paying attention! Let's accept it when we see it, leave a face for others, and we'll see each other in the future, right? ”

"Yes! Put your chips away!"

Yu Xiang Rousi understood the meaning of my words, and gagged nonsense: "We won't suck this bullshit and ghost luck, if I suck this life again, it will really be damned." That little Lord Yan will give me this bit of chips and exchange them for the same amount of Grandpa Mao. When I was a child, my family was poor, but unlike you, I have seen big numbers and big scenes, and I don't take this little drizzle to heart. ”

"Let's go!"

The big bear who lost clean in his pocket was not happy at the time: "Let's play two, you have won too much!" Friends!"

"Yes, I have to give my brothers a chance to double it!"

Erxiong stood up, grabbed Yu Xiangrousi's arm, and didn't let Yu Xiangrousi go out.

"Hahaha!"

Yu Xiang smirked awkwardly, and tapped the big bear and the second bear with his fingers, and his tone was much colder: "Look at it! Lost in a hurry, didn't you? Didn't you lose? Obviously, today I have a hard game, and I will win the two of you into the commander of the light pole, what do you say you two are neat? Do you have to jump off the Turbid River Bridge!? ”

"Play two more games, and if we lose, our brothers will admit it!"

Da Xiong was quite dissatisfied and continued to persuade: "You can't get out if you go now, this is the rule of the bureau, you have to wait until after six o'clock the next day to end the game, you can't go if you don't end the game, and if you go, you will easily die!"

"What's going on? Win your two pieces of, and you'll curse me to death?!"

Although Yu Xiangrou is still very strong on his mouth, his body inadvertently sat back on the chair, re-cocked Erlang's legs, lit a lotus cigarette, and said lightly to the two of them: "You two will go to the toilet today, you don't need to go to the toilet, wear your pants back, and rush me!"

"No, I didn't say that!"

Er Xiong took out a brand new deck of poker from the drawer, opened it and pulled out the playing cards, and stared at Yu Xiang Shredded while shuffling the cards: "Let's not play the landlord, you win too much, let's play fried golden flowers." Change the way we play, and we can still fish back. ”

"Okay, what are you talking about, let's open the cards!"

Yu Xiang Rou shreds are very so-called, in order to deepen his style of forcing the king, even the gesture of drawing cards has also changed, changing the thumb and index finger to pinch the cards, and by the way smashing the bar mouth to make noise, disturbing the opponent's mind.

A round of cards is drawn.

Da Xiong held the card and said confidently: "Then let's play the bottom score of 10 points, and go up to the top of 200 points."

"Playing so big? Are you two enough to lose? ”

Yu Xiang Rou shredded his neck, and said to a person who looked down on him.

"If you lose enough, you can come!"

After Da Xiong finished speaking, the three families threw a chip with a denomination of 10 into the middle of the table, and then Da Xiong threw a chip with a denomination of 20 again: "I throw 20, will you two follow?!"

"Follow!"

Yu Xiang Rousi threw out the same chips, and his leisurely little eyes looked around, and he glanced at the cards until now.

"I don't follow!"

Erxiong discarded the cards in his hand to the table, and then stopped talking.

Big Bear raised his chips angrily: "50! I'll shoot you!"

"Let's go!"

Yu Xiang Roush threw 50 chips, then showed the bottom of the cards of the 3 old A's, no longer paid attention to him, turned to me and said: "Little cannon, put away the money, and by the way, put away the rope or something, don't let people hang themselves."

"I'm willing to bet and lose today!"

Big Bear's pupils hidden under the mask were a little dilated, he sat down on the chair, showed the three old Ks in his hand, and sighed with a solid lack of energy: "Big brother, you find someone else to play with him, we brothers really can't do it!"

"Can it be done? A huge game, can't you let go of a few of my poker cards? Yes? You can't do it either!? ”

Yu Xiang Rousi's desperate irony of chasing after the victory, looks like a gambler who gets carried away, and he doesn't know what his surname is when he catches a big number.

"What time is it?"

Yu Xiang was speechless, so he lost interest in pretending to be forced, so he had to ask me what time it was.

"It's almost 3 o'clock in the morning, Meat Master!"

I turned on my phone screen, glanced at the time, and answered truthfully.

"Hmm!"

Yu Xiang Rousi nodded lightly, and handed the man with the mask of the Lord of Yama a look, what do you mean Wait for the following.