0061 Zheng Fool
"A psychopath with five ghosts ......"
I turned off the TV and carefully figured out the meaning of Yu Xiangrou's words, in fact, there is a means that can easily happen in daily life, commonly known as ghost grinding.
Ghost grinding is simple and easy to solve, that is, being slowly polished by ghosts and grinding away the mind. Generally speaking, it is divided into several stages.
In the first stage, the body is weak, at this time it will be full of energy, and often feel the wind around it, which will produce some subconscious hallucinations, which will lead to mental disorders, moodiness, and short temper.
In the second stage, there are often various hallucinations, and the whole person is stuck in hallucinations and can't extricate himself, and even has friendly communication with abrasive ghosts.
In the third stage, when people reach this stage, they will almost be wasted, and they will have the symptoms of insanity, and they will be in a state of confusion for a long time, unable to communicate with normal people, and talk to themselves all day long, that is, they are talking to ghosts.
Whether the ghost grinding is serious or not depends mainly on how powerful the ghost is and how thick the yin qi is.
But if there are five ghosts, it won't take long for people to hold on.
Besides, listening to the meaning of shredded pork, Zheng Fool has already reached the third stage, maybe he will be killed by a ghost that day.
"Zheng Fool's family is dead except for him, two years ago when I was a volunteer in the community, I also visited his family, he was stupid and happy at home, without those fancy intestines, can be pulled in his pants pocket."
Yu Xiang saw that I seemed to have a clue, so she told Zheng Fool's previous family situation, and revealed that Zheng Fool was a real fool.
"Isn't ......it a ghost mill?"
I symbolically asked Yu Xiangrousi's opinion, after all, if you can be a bad person, you must be well-informed, and you can't say anything on a small issue, you have to pretend to be out, you must pretend to understand.
"Possibly......"
Yu Xiang Rou was not too sure, and said tentatively: "Or...... Let's take a look? There are many elderly people in the community, and their health is not good, so if they are injured by a ghost, it will be enough to choke. β
"It's not ...... to give money"
I kept stroking my hands on my knees and asked a crucial question quite literally.
"Uh......"
Yu Xiangrousi never expected that I could ask such a question, and whispered a little distractedly: "Aren't you yin?" Don't you want the light of His Royal Highness King Qin Guang to shine on the world? How vulgar it is to talk about money! β
"Then His Royal Highness King Qin Guang saddles before and after the horse, don't you also have to eat."
I scratched my head and continued to flicker with a treacherous smile: "People are alive, aren't they just for money, I collect money to do things, don't you feel at ease." Besides, I'm a layman myself, and I don't like the high and elegant, which is not as real as the red bills. β
"Okay, how much do you want?"
Yu Xiang Rousi didn't delve into this question, and asked me very boldly, as if he could give me as much as he wanted.
"What's that...... It's quite vulgar to talk about money. β
I was unusual, heartbroken and very philistine: "In this way, I will help you work, let's change the payment method to the term system, and then we will according to the price of Songdong house, etc., and when we have enough money for a house, you can directly transfer a house to me." Nothing else is too useful, I want face. β
"Cut! I thought you had to ask for something terrible, wasn't it just a suite. When the friendship between the two of us deepens, I will give you the best set of transfers. The problem of the house is definitely not a problem, so let's go and see things now? β
Yu Xiang Rou shredded his hand casually waved his hand, and the words he said were as easy as sprinkling water, maybe in front of his eyes, money was a number.
"That'...... Let's go. β
I was a little moved, but I couldn't show it all, and I was a little sluggish, as if I had won the answer after a violent ideological struggle.
"Okay, I'll go downstairs and bring the car out, let's go."
Yu Xiang Rou took the first step and went downstairs happily, and the legs were not quite human, so he fell down the steps.
And I was very calm, rummaging through the rucksack from the bedroom, carrying the rucksack on my back, locking the door after going out, and walking downstairs.
When I got downstairs, a white Beetle car stopped at the entrance of the building, and Yu Xiangrousi, who was sitting in the car, waved at me and motioned to get in the car.
"Where's the community you're talking about?"
I sat in the passenger seat, fastened my seatbelt, and was not very comfortable with his driving skills, so I grabbed the handle under the carport again.
"Bin East Road, there are many nursing homes over there, in order to manage well, the official has planned it into several communities, and many people who do good deeds will go, and sometimes you may see Internet celebrities who attract fans for profit, anyway, there are all kinds of people."
Yu Xiangrou started the car in a regular manner, and looked ahead in a steady sitting position.
"Tell me about this world, the elderly blow up money from young people, and the young people blow up money from the old people, who makes a profit in the end?"
I'm straight and almost incomprehensible to be an angry young man who doesn't know the world.
"The ghost has made a profit."
Yu Xiang Rou shredded drove the gate of the community, and replied mockingly.
"Hahaha...... Transparent!"
I laughed and stopped talking.
The car drove for more than 40 minutes and drove to Bindong Road, which is close to Songdong District.
Bin East Road can be regarded as a one-stop life, such as kindergartens, youth cultural palaces, youth civic centers, gyms, nursing homes, and communication centers for middle-aged and elderly people. But it is the nursing homes that make up the majority, and they are connected, and the twilight is clear at a glance, and the city has lost its vitality.
Just after lunchtime, there are not too many elderly people out to bask in the sun, and a few elderly people are chatting and chatting on the street, talking about the shortcomings of their parents, and slipping around to eliminate food.
"Didi ......"
Yu Xiang Rousi honked the horn twice and pulled over to the side of the road.
After parking the car, I walked out of the car with him, and some old people passing by would say hello to him cordially, and by the way, call out to Little Meat or Godson.
It shows that he belongs to the leader on this street, and he is a thief.
Yu Xiangrousi familiarly led me to turn left and right, and finally walked to the rows of two-story commercial buildings at the end of the street, and stopped in front of a family at the head.
"Zheng Guang! Zheng Guang! Zheng Guang!"
Yu Xiangrou stood downstairs without any scruples, opening his hands and ten fingers as a "horn" for amplification, and shouted in a broken voice, but it was more like singing a two-person turn. The unique tone can't help but make people who hear the sound tremble.
"Shredded meat! Pork! Shredded meat!"
There was a shout of response from the open window on the second floor, which was in stark contrast to Yu Xiangrou's shredded, stunned, stupid, stupid mixed with some naivety, and with a convulsive sound of blowing his nose.
"Smack! Syllable! Smack!"
Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of stomping feet caused by not wearing shoes well, and a figure hurriedly pushed open the door that was not locked at all, jumped out, hugged the thin Yu Xiang Rousi, and lifted it in the air in an innocent and romantic circle.
"Alright, alright, put me down."
Yu Xiang smiled and patted the man in front of her eyes.
The man smiled unscrupulously and carefree, he especially liked the person in front of him, because only this little thin man would call him by his big name, not the so-called Zheng fool, Zheng slug.
"Really affectionate ......"
My heart was sour for no reason, and I carefully looked at the man who was touching the belly of the shredded pork.
On the surface, this man couldn't tell how old he was.
Wearing a leather wallet card of seven wolves, he covered his head and sweated profusely on a not cool day. The lower half of the body is wearing an Adidas athleisure black pants, which is barely clean, but I don't know what liquid left the two large stains on the crotch. A pair of leather shoes without a brand, the left shoe is worn on the right foot, the right shoe is worn on the left foot, and the lap leg is down, but it is still a head higher than Yu Xiangrou Shred, and it is a very cystic beer belly, which makes him a little naΓ―ve.
The point is that his face, the cheeks on both sides of the face, is painted with tan, which belongs to the kind of plateau red, which is very obvious on the dark skin.
He has a pair of triangular eyes, but they are big and small eyes.
The corners of the mouth are downward, the corners of the right mouth are up, and a new ha is flowing from time to time.
Big nose and red nose, and unwiped snot on the head.
The big ears are full of black earwax, as if they have never buckled their ears.
I used my perceptual power to see that behind him were five ghosts of different appearances......