Seeing that Jiang Jie was a little frightened, the altar immediately jumped out: "How can there be ghosts?" What age is this, who still believes in ghosts and gods. "I glanced at the jar, and said in my heart that you really came with your mouth open, and you can already publish a book on the evil things you have encountered, and you are still talking here?

"Maybe it's just a coincidence?" Jiang Jie said, "It is said that their souls are not gone, and no one has really seen it with their own eyes." ”

"Why hasn't anyone seen it?" Jiao Manfeng said.

When I heard this, I immediately became interested: "So you've seen it?" ”

Jiao Manfeng shook his head and said, "It's not me, I haven't seen it." But my grandfather has seen it before! ”

This time, even Gong Jianguo was interested: "Xiao Jiao, why haven't I heard you say it before?" Come on, come on, come and listen! ”

Jiao Manfeng was a little embarrassed: "Boss, today you are picking up the wind for Mr. Xu and them, and you always talk about these ghosts and gods, isn't it good?" ”

Uncle Xu waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay, we're all old friends, and we don't pay so much attention to it." Honestly, I'd like to hear about it too. ”

"That's it, it's all said here, you suddenly stopped talking about half of what you said here, isn't this an appetizing!" Gong Jianguo said.

"Then I'll talk about it......" So, Jiao Manfeng began to talk about an incident that he encountered when his little grandfather was young......

Jiao Manfeng didn't know what his little grandfather was called, because he had a small surname Gu, so he was called Gu Taiye. That year, Mrs. Gu was twenty-three years old, and he had just worked hard from the provincial capital for a few years, and there was no progress before he returned to Wangu Town. When he came back, less than half a year had passed since the incident of Mochizuki Tower.

Mrs. Gu had just returned home the next day, and he went to a relative's house to drink happy wine. That relative's family lives in the countryside near the ancient town of Wangu, and it is really a long way to walk. In addition to those who are related to each other, the people who attended the wedding of his relatives were villagers from the same village, and more than a dozen large tables were set up. And he drank it from noon to evening.

When Mrs. Gu's relatives saw that it was already dark, they wanted to stay with Mrs. Gu for one night, but Mrs. Gu insisted on going home to live with the strength of wine, and his relatives had no choice but to send someone to send him, but he also refused.

So, Mrs. Gu walked all the way back to the town from a relative's house. Due to the darkness of the sky and the fact that the country roads were not easy to walk, it was already the middle of the night when he entered the town. Mrs. Gu had already drunk a lot of wine, and when he came here, the wind blew like this, and the strength of the wine not only did not disappear, but some of it came up, and everything in front of him was flickering.

As he was about to go home, someone stopped him. When he took a look, it was actually the iron buddy potato he had played since he was a child. It has not been easy for him to eat in the provincial capital in recent years, and he only has to come back free during the New Year, and the last time he saw potatoes was last year!

This potato has just come back from drinking from nowhere, and it walks crookedly on the side, not in a straight line. As soon as the potato saw Mrs. Gu, he immediately rushed up, hugged him, and happily asked him when he would come back.

Mrs. Gu said, "Today is the second day of my return. ”

The potato was also very happy: "Let's go, it's not easy for you to come back, I'll invite you to drink!" As he spoke, he was about to pull Mrs. Gu into the restaurant next to him. Mrs. Gu felt that it was difficult to be warm, and then he really hadn't drunk with potatoes for a long time, and the strength of the wine hadn't passed yet, so he followed the potatoes. Anyone who has ever drunk alcohol knows that the more people drink, the more people will not refuse, not only do not shirk, but look for wine everywhere to drink. Although Mrs. Gu said that he had not yet taken the initiative to find wine to drink, he did not refuse when someone asked him to drink.

As soon as the two entered the restaurant, the shopkeeper immediately came up to greet them. The potatoes were familiar with the road, asked for a pot of wine, and then ordered a few side dishes casually, and chatted with Mrs. Gu. After a while, a father and daughter walked in from outside the restaurant and walked to a corner of the restaurant. The old father opened the huqin, and the daughter began to babble and sing.

"This restaurant is really nice! It's so late...... Unexpectedly, there are even little songs to listen to! "Master Gu praised.

The potatoes drank so that their tongues were a little knotted, and he held the flask and said, "What...... What little tune? ”

Mrs. Gu didn't take a stubble. He saw that the singing woman was graceful, so he wanted to look up and take a good look at her appearance, but who knew that he couldn't see it clearly. The table where he and Tudou were sitting was not far from the woman, so how could there be a hazy feeling? Is it because I drank too much? He shook his head, blinked, and when he looked at the woman again, he was still misty and couldn't see his features. He turned his gaze and looked at the old man who was playing the huqin, dressed in an old robe. How many patches have been patched on the robe, Master Gu can see clearly, but his face is blurred.

Mrs. Gu was frightened, thinking to himself, aren't these father and daughter human? So, he hurriedly went to ask the potato: "Soil...... Potato, can you see the father and daughter singing in the corner? The potato followed the direction he was pointing and looked at it for a long time: "Where...... What's there to sing about? When Mrs. Gu heard this, he was even more shocked, and the wine immediately woke up halfway, and hurriedly turned his head to look around, only to see a table of diners around him, some were dressed in brocade and jade clothes, some were coarse linen, some were listening to the music, and some were shouting five and six ...... But no matter what they were doing at the moment, their faces were misty, making it impossible to see their faces.

Just as Mrs. Gu looked around, he felt that his surroundings were getting hotter and hotter, as if he was in a furnace.

"It's over, it's a ghost who is confused!" Mrs. Gu said secretly in his heart. He hurriedly whispered to the potato: "Potato, go quickly, everyone here is a ghost!" ”

The potatoes seemed to be completely drunk: "Hell...... What the heck? ”

Mrs. Gu was anxious, but he was afraid that those ghosts would notice him, so he hurriedly said to the potatoes while being vigilant about the neighborhood: "Don't you see that they can't see their faces clearly?" ”

The potato patted Mrs. Gu on the shoulder. Mrs. Gu looked back......

"Isn't it like me!" A misty face appeared in front of Mrs. Gu's eyes.

"Ah~~"

Mrs. Gu shouted.

With his shout, the entire restaurant immediately burst into flames, doors and windows, tables and chairs, and cutlery...... Without exception, of course, there are those ghosts who are in the same room as Mrs. Gu. They were on fire, and they ran and wailed and rolled in the flames, but none of them were spared......

"Ahh His cry caused the ghosts in the sea of fire to stop one by one, and they walked in front of him with a body of flames. Soon, the flames on their bodies were extinguished, revealing charred and ruined bodies.