"Don't come here, I'm not afraid of you, I'll tell you, you really don't want to come." Chang Le sat on the ground in fright, and his body kept retreating, but it was a dead duck who said stiffly: "My buddy is the reincarnation of the great god of demon slaying and eliminating demons, if you come over again, I will let him accept you!" ”

"Oh? Is it? When the female ghost heard Chang Le's words, she was stunned for a moment, and then she laughed, the sound was as piercing as a steel cone cutting across an iron sheet, and it was so sharp that people heard it with their hairs standing on end, and they had goosebumps all over their bodies.

Chang Le knew that she would definitely not be scared away by her words, so she quickly pulled up the photo of him and Ye Feng on her mobile phone and showed it to the female ghost in front of her. It's okay if she doesn't look at it, but this look is like thunder, and the anger in her body has increased suddenly, and her black hair on her head stands up, floating in the air, swaying. It's like the claws of the octopus kite that Chang Le let go of when he was a child, but the hair has also grown a little longer, which makes Chang Le, who has always had obsessive-compulsive disorder, almost suffer from dense phobia again.

"Where is he?" After a long time~, the female ghost forcibly suppressed the anger in her body, and said viciously: "I recognize this face, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't be what I am now!" ”

？？？ Chang Le was stunned for a moment, and said in her heart that it was no wonder that she was lying at the door of the men's dormitory and looking around, it turned out that she was looking for Ye Feng. What should I do now? I don't know if Boss Ye can deal with her. Hey, what's the use of thinking so much? Since people have come to the door, they must have asked for a result. If you die, you will die, it's a big deal that your buddies will die with him Ye Boss.

Thinking of this, Chang Le was no longer so afraid, but stood up boldly, stared at the black hair of the female ghost and said, "What are you looking for him?" Isn't it because you want him to help you, but what you wished in life? In fact, he knew in his heart that there must be a reason why this female ghost came over angrily. Flies don't bite seamless eggs, hoping that there is no too deep grudge between Boss Ye and her.

"Wish?" The female ghost actually laughed, very arrogant and terrifying, she laughed for a while, and then said in that characteristic cold tone: "My wish is to let him die!" You hurry up and take me to see him, no matter how dare you go, you will die without a place to be buried! As she spoke, her long black hair flicked, and Chang Le's face was stiffly whipped.

Grandma's, it's really fighting! Chang Le rubbed his aching cheeks, and didn't dare to be poor anymore, so he ran back to the dormitory. Then he lay on the head of Ye Feng's bed, gently shook his body, and shouted in a low voice: "Boss Ye, wake up quickly, a ghost is coming to you." Boss Ye? Boss Ye? He shook it a few times, but he didn't see any signs of Ye Feng waking up, so he quickly stretched out his hand and slapped himself. Could it be that we are dreaming now? Otherwise, why can't they wake him up?

Although the slap was not heavy, Chang Le still felt the pain. No, this was not a dream, he was sure that there was really pain on his face just now. He shook Ye Feng's body again, and shouted anxiously: "Boss Ye, wake up quickly, don't pretend to be dead, there are ghosts, there are ghosts coming to us to ask for their lives!" His voice was poignant and anxious, almost always with a crying tone.

However, what made people depressed was that Ye Feng was sleeping like a thousand-year-old monk who had entered the void, and he never had the intention of waking up. It's over, it's over, it's over, Chang Le scratched his ears and cheeks and thought about it, and then stretched out two fingers to probe in front of Ye Feng's nose, and suddenly his little face turned pale with fright, and his hair stood on end. How could this leaf wind not breathe? Could it be that the female ghost asked for her life? Thinking like this, he couldn't help but blame himself, he hurt him. If I hadn't lured the female ghost over, I'm afraid this wouldn't have happened.

My brother is dead, my siblings have been broken, what face do I have to live alone in this world? Thinking of this, he turned his heart sideways, bit his steel teeth, turned around and glared at the female ghost behind him fiercely and said, "Since you have already killed him, then even I will kill him together!" As he spoke, he rushed towards the female ghost with his teeth and claws. Ghosts? Don't people become ghosts when they die? So after you die, won't you become a ghost, at that time, who is afraid of whom? The road is still long, don't be too crazy, you may not know who will be brilliant in the future.

"What?" The female ghost was stunned when she heard Chang Le's words, "You said he was dead?" How can it be? The female ghost ignored Chang Le, who was crazy, and with a flick of his hair, he staggered

He fell to the ground and couldn't get up for half a day. The female ghost sneered, walked straight to Ye Feng's bed, and poked her head out to look at the man. With big eyes, thin eyebrows, a firm nose, and thin lips, who else would it be if it wasn't the beast that destroyed itself? Is he dead? He was so arrogant just now, how could he die like this? Is it because you have done something wrong? If you knew this was the case, why bother in the first place?

Her heart twitched, thinking of her grandmother who had once depended on each other, and the smiling face of the instructor who appeared when she was most helpless. She let out a scream of pain, and then something came out of her eye sockets, slashed across her cheeks, and dripped to the ground. Is this a tear? She was stunned, will ghosts have tears? How ironic this is! She looked at Ye Feng in front of her, and her heart turned over the river and the sea, and she couldn't tell what it was like. How can there be such a person? How can there be such a person in this world? Can't live well on your own, and don't let others live well? This kind of person should not appear in this world, he should go to hell, and he will never be reincarnated as a human being in the eighteenth layer of hell. The more she thought about it, the more excited she became, trembling all over, and couldn't help but stretch out her hands and pinch Ye Feng's neck.

The moment the tips of her fingers touched Ye Feng's neck, a golden light suddenly shone brightly, and then a golden demon-slaying pestle appeared on the roof. Frightened by the golden light, the female ghost could only shrink into a ball in pain, and then fell to the ground unable to move. Ye Feng opened his eyes slowly, then sat up, and asked sleepily, "What's wrong?" What's going on? He had a dream just now, and when he dreamed that his grandfather had suddenly died of illness, and he was crying, he thought that it was just a dream, so he stopped crying. His grandfather was only in his sixties, and he was working in the orchard as an adult. Besides, I am also acquainted with black and white impermanence, so why will they say hello in advance when their relatives pass away, right? Just come over directly to hook the soul, and don't let Ah Huang bite their farts and pee.

It is said that Ye Feng had just woken up a little, and he saw the warning of the demon subduing treasure pestle, flashing with golden light, and quickly held his breath to concentrate, and his soul returned to his body, only then did he recover his breath and wake up leisurely. The room was dark, and his pupils contracted sharply, flashing with a dark golden light. Chang Le stood stupidly on the side, staring directly at a female ghost on the ground, and above the roof, his own demon subduing pestle was hanging, shining brightly, shocking the female ghost and not daring to move.

"She~, she came to us to ask for her life, just now... She... I want to strangle you. Chang Le said hesitantly, with horror in his tone.

"Looking for us for your life?" Ye Feng laughed angrily, shook his head inexplicably, and said, "Who is looking for us to ask for your life?" There is no injustice and no hatred, how can she kill innocents indiscriminately? He glanced at the female ghost on the ground, and at this time she was frightened by the golden light, and showed her original appearance before she died, which turned out to be a female soldier in a green military uniform. There was a scar on her wrist, and it seemed that there was still bright red blood. The facial features are upright, and they are a bit beautiful, but they are not the type that Ye Feng likes. The figure is good, convex and backward, with a big chest and a round buttocks, which belongs to the standard configuration of rural people choosing daughters-in-law.

"Let's talk about it, I don't sleep in the middle of the night, what do you mean by running to me?" Ye Feng's eyebrows raised, and he stared at the female ghost with a displeased expression.

"Since you are a cultivator, why do you do something that is inferior to a beast?" The female ghost's eyes were full of hatred, and she couldn't wait to devour the Ye Feng in front of her alive, and break her bones and scatter ashes to relieve the hatred in her heart. Small, pretend, you just continue to pretend to me, obviously a big traitor, but you still want to put a good man's hat on your head, is it necessary?

Ye Feng was stunned, what kind of eyes did she have? Abhor? Disdain? Hatred? What is inferior to a beast? Are you talking about yourself? No, no, no! There must be some misunderstanding in the middle, I don't seem to know her before, right? What kind of hatred made her look at herself with such fierce eyes?

"Do you know me?" Ye Feng asked uncertainly, God knows where he saw her, no matter what misunderstanding, since people came to the door, they always had to give an explanation. It's really wrong for yourself, apologize, and then fulfill people's wishes. If it's a misunderstanding, then you have to pay back your innocence, you can't let yourself live with this black pot all the time!

"I can't talk about acquaintance." The female ghost lifted her face, carefully

Looking at Ye Feng, did he really not recognize himself? Or was the light too dim and he didn't see clearly when he ravaged himself? This kind of person should be allowed to die, in order to satisfy his own selfish desires, completely ignoring the feelings of others. Scum, beasts, social scum, what are you still doing in the world, wearing a human skin in vain.

Ye Feng was even more puzzled, and asked inexplicably: "Eh, I said, since we don't know each other, what are you doing with me?" Still want to ask for your life? What do I owe you money? ”

"You don't owe me money, you owe me my life!" The female ghost gritted her teeth and said viciously.

"Oh? Tell me, why do I owe you my life? Since ancient times, killing people to pay for their lives, and repaying debts, I, Ye Feng, am not an unreasonable person, if I really owe you, I will pay you back. If it's just a misunderstanding, it's okay to return my innocence, you can't let me live with the black pot for the rest of my life, right? "Grandma's, I'm a cat fetus with nine lives, and I don't know how to pay back this life? It's a big deal to help her return her yang, if she commits suicide, then her yang life must not be exhausted.

"Good, good, good!" The female ghost is angry with the seven orifices, and she has seen a shameless one, but she has never seen such a shameless one. He forcibly had a relationship with himself, defiled his body, and then committed suicide by cutting his wrists in a fit of rage, and now he doesn't even admit what he did. She gasped for breath and said with a sneer, "Do you really not recognize me?" ”

Ye Feng was a little flustered at this moment, stood up and circled around the female ghost several times, he was a little unsure, but he searched carefully in his mind several times and did not have a trace of impression, so he shook his head lightly and said, "I don't recognize, I really don't have any impression at all." ”

The female ghost gritted her teeth hatefully, spat it, and scolded: "Shameless, do you remember the female soldiers you destroyed last night, take a closer look, if you hadn't forcibly taken possession of my body, how could I have committed suicide by cutting my wrists and turned into a ghost who came to you to ask for my life?" ”

Ye Feng was dumbfounded, his second monk was confused, and said with a blank face: "No, beauty, can we not talk nonsense?" When did I do that to you? Look at it, you take a closer look, but you must recognize that it was really not me to someone like you last night. I went back to sleep in this dormitory at ten o'clock, but I didn't go anywhere, and it was impossible to do anything worse than a beast, we can't let go of a good person, and we can't wronged a bad person, right? ”

When the female ghost heard Ye Feng's words, she was stunned at first and wanted to laugh, but she couldn't laugh. Chang Le, who was on the side, couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud, he quickly corrected: "Boss Ye, you can't let go of a bad person, and you can't wronged a good person." ”

Ye Feng scratched his head in embarrassment, and said again and again, this feeling of being wronged is really uncomfortable. Suddenly remembering what happened during the day, my heart was tight, could it be him? I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that there are really people in this world who look so similar to themselves. He shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said with a relieved face: "During the day, I met a person who looked exactly like me, he wanted to kill me, and he shot me, and then I was chased and fled by my friends. Unexpectedly, he was so bold that he absconded into the barracks. You may not believe it, but I have to explain to you that it's really not me to someone like you. ”

The female ghost's big eyes glared at Ye Feng fiercely, not believing him at all. This made Ye Feng feel a sense of frustration, could it be that he was born with a face that was wronged?

"You see, this Vajra is like a demon pestle, only the body of the Extreme Yang Boy can be refined, if I really do that kind of thing to you, it will disappear from now on and never appear again." Seeing that the female ghost still looked disbelieving, Ye Feng was a little crazy, how could this prove his innocence?

Is it difficult to take out your little treasure and show it to her? He gently hooked the little thumb of his left hand, Wang Li came as promised, looked at Ye Feng's face, and couldn't tell what it felt. I wanted to laugh, but I was afraid that he would be angry and punish himself, so I simply didn't look at his-holding expression, walked to the female ghost with lotus steps, helped her up, and said softly: "It's not difficult to prove who did that thing. Sister, you really misunderstood my master. ”