Gou Haodong looked up at this fashionable version of the female ghost in the shape of Sadako, stood up and smashed his mouth and said, "I don't know what it looks like, I should be a beauty depending on my figure." ”

A tingling sensation came from his waist, and Song Sixuan's little hands were pulling his flesh and twisting the twist.

"How do you look, does it have anything to do with you? Why, if you look good, you have to be included in the harem. Isn't it enough for me and Sister Ling'er? ”

"Enough, enough! Everyone has this love for beauty, I just sighed, I don't have any ideas? Gou Haodong forgave and tried to solve the problem by reasoning with Song Sixuan.

The female ghost stepped on the air in oil-red high heels, floated out of the classroom, came to the little doll, and picked it up.

The little doll was smiling, the corners of her mouth were grinning to the root of her ears, and her gray and white fat arms were waving in the air, making Gou Haodong's scalp tingle for a while.

So what is the soul that this pen immortal ritual invites? Where do they come from and where do they go?

Song Sixuan followed closely behind Gou Haodong, for fear that the female ghost would riot and hurt him.

Gou Haodong spoke: "Who are you?" ”

"Can you see us?" The female ghost didn't speak, and the voice came into Gou Haodong's ears.

Gou Haodong looked at Song Sixuan and found that she did not react, and sure enough, only he could directly contact the ghost.

"I can, they can't. Okay, it's time for you to talk about your situation. "Gou Haodong doesn't want to have too much interaction with female ghosts.

The righteousness of the people, respecting ghosts and gods and staying away, can be said to know. Since ancient times, China's attitude towards ghosts and gods has been relatively ambiguous, with fear and rejection at the same time of respect and desire. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, because of the establishment of Marxist beliefs and the pursuit of democracy and science in modern times, things related to "superstition" have been repeatedly suppressed. This kind of knowledge is forbidden, and most of those who know it are old, or simply cut off from the inheritance, and in mortals, there is a blank area of knowledge.

In fact, there are few monks who study souls, after all, this matter is detrimental to yin morality. Generally, the monks who learn this kind of exercise have no one at home, and when they choose their apprentices, they will also be extra cautious and choose those who are unconcerned and hard. After all, it is common for oneself to die violently, to be devoured by ghosts, and to be victimized by relatives.

"I don't know why, my child and I were about to enter reincarnation, and an inexplicable force pulled us over." The female ghost explained.

The thinking is clear and the logic is correct, this female ghost should not be a ghost or a resentful spirit.

"Entering reincarnation, is there a bridge and Meng Po soup?" Gou Haodong asked curiously.

"No, at least not in the process I've been through so far, maybe there will be later." The female ghost's voice is soft, and she must have been a gentle woman before she died.

Gou Haodong nodded thoughtfully.

"This little brother, you can see us and talk to us, you are definitely not an ordinary person, I don't know if you have any way to let us go back, because I have a sense now, if I can't go back with the child in two hours, I will become a terrible ghost." The female ghost begged, and the little doll in her arms seemed to be very uncomfortable, kicking her calves and screaming, confirming the woman's words.

Gou Haodong looked at Song Sixuan: "Can you send her back?" Song Sixuan shook her head and said that there was nothing she could do.

Who knew that this female ghost knelt down directly with the child in her arms: "The two should be the kind of immortal masters who have been talking about on TV after the year, they have skills at a young age, and they must have a bright future." Be kind, I know that my face is hateful, so I cover my face with my hair so as not to frighten others, although I covet this world, but I know the truth that people and ghosts have different paths. I don't want anything, I just want to be able to enter the cycle of reincarnation with my children and start my life in the next life. I don't want to be a ghost! ”

Gou Haodong felt like a big stone was pressed in his heart, and after sighing to relieve his mood, he said to the female ghost: "You misunderstood, it's not that we don't want to help you, it's that we don't have the ability." My girlfriend is stronger than me, but even she can't help it, I'm sorry. ”

"There's really no way around it...... Is it? The female ghost muttered, "Why, why is this happening?" Originally, our mother and son had a hard life, why is the sky so unfair? Don't even have a chance to be reincarnated? What sin have I done! ”

The female ghost trembled and lowered her head, the evil aura on her body suddenly rose, and the color of blood opened like blood under her, gradually spreading on the marble floor. The wind was howling, the lights in the hallway were flickering wildly, and even the lights in the classrooms on the entire floor were beginning to turn on and off.

The little doll in her arms felt her mother's anger, and she also began to open her mouth wide and scream, and her whole body continued to twist.

Seeing this, Gou Haodong hurriedly tried to find a way to appease: "Don't worry about it first!" Although we can't do it right now, we will definitely help you! If you turn into a ghost before we can think of a solution, won't you be ruined in your own hands? ”

When the female ghost heard Gou Haodong's words, her mood slowed down, but the evil spirit had not subsided. The environment is also starting to return to normal.

"Let's think of a way first, tell your story, many things are accumulated in your heart and will only get heavier and heavier, let you fall into the abyss of pain, if you don't tear open the wounds that block you, how can you see the sunshine through your body?" Gou Haodong pressed his hands weakly and made a gesture to calm his mood.

The female ghost froze, as if wondering how to speak.

Gou Haodong took the opportunity to tell Song Sixuan about the conversation he had just had with the female ghost, and Song Sixuan was speechless.

"I was originally born as a rich girl, and I became a boss with the help of my family's conditions. said that the boss is boasting about himself, but he also has a net profit of about one million a year. Since I was a child, I received a good education, learning is all my life, and then I stepped into the society, and work became the norm in my life. As I grew older, I realized that I also longed for love in my heart, looking forward to a man to shelter me. It's just that the thought is buried in the deepest part of the complicated things, and if it is allowed to grow on its own, it will also break through the ground. I met my man, the father of the child. Speaking of this, the female ghost stopped narrating and caressed the little doll in her arms lovingly. The little doll felt her mother's love and giggled, but the laughter was as piercing as a fingernail pulling over a blackboard.

Gou Haodong listened and whispered to Song Sixuan.

The female ghost mentions her husband, and her emotions begin to fluctuate again. Just when Gou Haodong was in a hurry, it recovered on its own, and said slowly: "He is my driver, a boy who is quite capable but has low self-esteem because of his personal family conditions." It stands to reason that I wouldn't like him, but it's all dramatic. ”

"I don't know when it started, he prepared breakfast for me and reminded me to rest, which is very caring and very good at taking care of people. Even though he was younger than me, I felt spoiled. Gradually, I felt that I couldn't live without him, and it turned out that this was the feeling of heartbeat. ”

"On my birthday, the company was busy talking about the project, it was not very successful, and to be honest, I was very sad, and he surprised me. Although there are no luxury gifts, there are no famous dishes. But it was he who made it himself, dinner, cake. No one remembers my birthday, only him. He confessed to me that night, and I agreed. The female ghost showed a nostalgic expression, for it, it was the first love of an older girl.

Speaking of which, Song Sixuan gently twisted Gou Haodong, he didn't know how to learn from others, so that life would have a more sense of ritual.

"After all, the age has also arrived, and the family has been urging, so I led him to meet my parents. At first sight, my parents refused and firmly disagreed with the marriage. The female ghost smiled bitterly: "At that time, I thought it was the family's incomprehension, I imagined myself as the heroine of the house, and I wanted to take him to elope with me." ”

"Actually, it's pretty much the same, I'm disconnected from my family, and I have a company to support the two of us. I wanted to see his parents, and he refused, but eventually took me there. It was a relatively poor village, and his parents liked me very much, so I was very happy that day, and I didn't notice his bad attitude towards his parents. Oh, I'm just now reflecting, how can a person who doesn't even love his parents love others? ”

The female ghost sighed: "Then we got the certificate, and the parents went to the wedding, although the parents were very dissatisfied, but they still gave us blessings." We started living together, and at first he still maintained his love for me and took good care of me. Until I was pregnant, I refused to have sex with him for the sake of the fetus. At first, he was willing to accept it, but then he began to stay up at night and flirt with the female employees in the company. To be honest, I really can't accept it, clamoring for a divorce. But I'm just angry, I can't bear to leave him, and he's still young, I think I can forgive him for his mistakes. ”

"To my surprise, in order to apologize to me and tell me not to leave him, he knelt directly in front of me. To tell you the truth, I was jumped, a little helpless, and stupidly made him kneel for a while before letting him get up......"

Speaking of this, the female ghost couldn't say any more, hugged the little doll, lowered her head and buried her face in the crook of her arm, her shoulders shrugged and sobbed, red water flowing out of the crook of her arm.

"Later...... I thought he had returned to his old loving life, but I felt that he had become a little silent...... I thought it was maturity, but it turned out to be hatred. It choked up, its voice staccato and its voice chopped.

"Maybe how much he loves me...... Hate me as much as you want. What do you think? ”

The female ghost still did not explain the reason for her death, but asked Gou Haodong for advice.

"In fact, I want to say that he didn't have true love for you from the beginning, he approached you with a utilitarian heart, and took advantage of the defect that you have not been in love to get you. In fact, your parents refused, because they saw the essence of this man, only parents in this world will not harm you. Moreover, there is a reason why the ancient times paid attention to the right person, so that two people have similar values and the confidence to live together. If you guessed correctly, he killed you, maybe it wasn't his intention, but it was his hand. The conflict stems from his low self-esteem, but also extremely sensitive and fragile self-esteem. It's a shame for you, such a wonderful woman. It was Song Sixuan who spoke, and Gou Haodong used the human flesh walkie-talkie to give Song Sixuan's words to the female ghost as they were.

The female ghost lowered her head and didn't say a word, as if she acquiesced to Song Sixuan's words.