Chapter 5: A Chinese Ghost Story (Subscription Requested)

This night, Yang San slept very unsteadily.

It's not that someone is offended, but that a ghost is offended.

Throughout the night, the screams of the building's residents were incessant.

"The ghost is roaring and screaming, and I don't let people sleep!"

Soon, Yang San felt a ghostly aura surging towards him.

In just an instant, Yang San saw a little beauty with a flamboyant eye glaring at him.

For some reason, a sentence flashed in Yang San's mind.

The staring demeanor is not as good-looking as Ma Xiaoling.

"Hmph, you dare to scold the ghost, see if I don't scare you to death."

The little beauty muttered to herself, not knowing that even if she was not visible, Yang San could see and hear clearly.

Yang San's eyes flashed darkly, very good, just to take your anger out.

The right hand waved forward very naturally, and an extremely hidden energy instantly submerged into the little beauty's body.

The little beauty smiled evilly and waved her hand.

As a result, the expected light flickered and did not appear, and the little beauty waved her hand a few more times in disbelief.

"What's the matter, why can't you use it all of a sudden, can it be said that he is blessed?"

I didn't believe in gods and Buddhas before, but now that I have become a ghost, I naturally stay away from some rumors I heard in my life.

Those who are blessed with a deep fortune will not invade all evils, and ten thousand laws will not be touched!

It is better to believe that it is there than to believe that it is not.

The little beauty's eyes rolled, anyway, what Kim Zhengzhong said on the contrary was only the handsome guy in front of him, and the others were completed perfectly, which can be regarded as a complete task, right?

This little beauty is Zhang Meiqian, the first girl who strangled her mother to death, because she had no money at the time, so she snatched the clothes made by Aping and ran away.

I had already scraped together the money, but I was brutally strangled to death by Ping's mother on the night I paid the money.

The day before yesterday, he was summoned by Kim Jung-chung by mistake, and now he has officially reached a PY deal with Kim Jung-chung.

After making up her mind, Zhang Meiqian turned around and prepared to leave through the wall.

Yang San's eyes flashed again, and his right hand vaguely made a handprint.

In an instant, the energy that Yang San had left in Zhang Meiqian's body before was stimulated.

"Bang!"

"Ah~ it hurts..."

It turned out that Zhang Meiqian's ghost body was transformed into an entity at that moment, and she naturally lost her ability to pass through the wall.

He slammed his head against the wall, and screamed with his forehead on his face.

"Who are you? Why in my suite... Wall? ”

Yang San pretended to be surprised and pointed at Zhang Meiqian, while taking a few steps back in horror.

Zhang Meiqian didn't expect that even stealth would fail, although she had been a ghost for a few days, she still understood this bit of common sense.

"It's... It's not scientific! ”

Yang San almost laughed, is this sentence really good to come out of your mouth?

"Oh~ I understand, you are greedy for my body, and you still want to self-mutilate,"

“……”

Zhang Meiqian looked confused at this time, I admit that you are a little handsome, but it won't make me hurt myself.

"I'm Zhang Meiqian, you... Really don't know me? ”

"Zhang Meiqian?"

Yang San nodded thoughtfully, and said decisively in Zhang Meiqian's surprised gaze.

"Who, I haven't heard of it at all."

Zhang Meiqian's pretty face was stunned, and she shouted to Yang San with her teeth and claws.

"My name is Zhang Meiqian, the one who was brutally murdered a few days ago."

"Oh."

Looking at Yang San's calm appearance, Zhang Meiqian was even more stunned, and only after a while did she open her teeth and shout.

"Oh? What is your attitude? I'm a ghost, a terrifying ghost! ”

Yang San looked at Zhang Meiqian playfully.

"I don't know if it's scary, but you can't penetrate the most basic walls of ghosts, and you're embarrassed to say that you're a ghost."

"Uh..."

Zhang Meiqian was speechless for a moment, this sentence made so much sense, and she suddenly felt that she was a failure to be a ghost.

I want to die!

No, I've already died once, can I still die?

"Little sister, have you thought about it, if you think about it, you will go somewhere else to pretend to be a ghost, in the middle of the night, I still want to sleep."

Yang San looked at the cute little female ghost in front of her speechlessly, and the original intention of teasing her was gone, so she opened the door and pointed outside.

Zhang Meiqian, who was in a daze, subconsciously walked out, Yang San smiled slightly, closed the door casually, and at the same time withdrew the trace of energy in her body.

Zhang Meiqian's figure suddenly slowly blurred from the entity, until the mortal body was invisible.

"Bang!"

The sound of Yang San closing the door suddenly woke Zhang Meiqian up, and she found that she was standing outside the door.

"Hey..."

Zhang Meiqian turned around and stretched out her hand in a hurry, wanting to stop Yang San from closing the door.

Who knows, her hand actually passed directly through the top, and Zhang Meiqian was stunned again.

Am I back to being a ghost again?

For some reason, a trace of loss welled up in Zhang Meiqian's heart.

That night, all the residents of the building changed their previous stingy decision and asked Kim Jung-chung to do a ritual together.

Kim Jong-jung, who was secretly proud, pretended to be a god and deceived the ghost for a while, and told everyone that tomorrow night was a good day to do things, but they were not well prepared.

This means that you don't just talk about it, but hand over the money first.

Everyone had already been scared half to death by Zhang Meiqian at night, and they only hoped that they could send that thing away as soon as possible.

You have 1,000 and 800, but the budget is still a little less than the center.

Fortunately, there is an atmospheric Jiajia, who directly reassures Zhengzhong to prepare for the rituals, and it is all hers if it is not enough.

Jin Zheng's head suddenly blossomed, and immediately asked Zhang Meiqian to cooperate with him to show a few tricks of air control.

Everyone saw that Kim Jung-chung seemed to be more powerful than before, and they couldn't help but settle down.

It's just that Kim Jung-jung, who doesn't learn and doesn't know anything, doesn't know that tomorrow is exactly the third breaking day.

Not to mention the practice, even burning paper is taboo.

On the other side, Ping's mother quietly rang the doorbell of Guo Tianyou's house.

"Who, it's so late, oh, daddy must have forgotten to bring the key."

When Fusheng opened the door, he found that it was an old woman who was about to go to the ancient wood.

"Who are you?"

Ping's mother said gloomily: "It's not a person, and you don't seem to be a person either." ”

"yes, I'm not human."

With a mouth, two fangs popped out in an instant, and a roar naturally roared out.

"Your conversation is so powerful."

Just two corpses? When he was about to fight a big battle, suddenly a joking voice interjected.

Two corpses? Turning his head to look, he saw that Yang San was already sitting on the sofa at some point, looking at the two corpses with a strange expression.

Ping's mother couldn't help jumping, this was the first time she felt powerless since she became like this, and she had to slowly retreat if she didn't dare to fight.

"Third brother, you..."

The identity of the zombie was known to Yang San, and Fusheng's heart was very complicated, he lived very happily in this Jiajia Building, and he was reluctant to leave like this.

Yang San smiled indifferently, and when he saw the constipated face of the revival, he knew what he was thinking.

"Don't think too much about it, I already knew you were zombies, and it wasn't a big deal."

When he heard this, he was immediately overjoyed and happily threw himself into Yang San's arms.

"Third brother, I love you to death!"

At this time, Guo Tianyou opened the door suspiciously, "What's the situation?" ”

The chaotic aura in the room made his heart tighten, but fortunately, nothing happened to his resurrection.

"Dad, someone called the door just now."

When Tianyou heard this, he hurriedly looked at Yang San.

"I'll talk about it tomorrow, it's enough trouble tonight, it's finally quiet, I'm going to sleep."

Yang San yawned and waved his hand, and went back to his suite, leaving only Guo Tianyou messy in the wind...