"I woke up again, and I was in prison every day, tortured to extract confessions, all kinds of torture and abuse, hooking my collarbone, who of you has suffered, two hot red fire hooks were taken out of the fire, no matter how I pleaded for defense, no one listened, a pair of hot iron hooks passed through my collarbone in my despair and hung me up, I still think of the painful suffering, I am afraid!" The wine bottle ghost felt that it was not enough to say that it was too much to untie his clothes, and the two scalded blood holes passed through his collarbone and were exposed in front of one person and all the ghosts.

"Can we get dressed first, I feel like my collarbone hurts when I look at it." Jiuya was so frightened by the wound that she hurriedly hid in the counter, leaning against the wall to make her feel more at ease.

"I was abused for I don't know how many days, I was dying and was dragged by their arms and pressed my fingerprint on the paperwork, I only knew that the owner of the gin bottle was wiped out, and the family of fifty-seven did not even let go of the dog, and I became a scapegoat, they searched out the silver wine bottle and the gold wine bottle in my house, hehe, I became a murderer, the saint was furious, punished me for the nine clans, the men were all executed when they reached the age of thirteen, and all the women were not entered into the official eunuch's house as slaves and maids! The rest of them were all exiled to the frontier, and my room of wine bottles! All confiscated! Confiscation! I've spent my whole life collecting wine bottles! ”

"Your loved ones are dead, and you're still thinking about the wine bottle? Are you focusing on the wrong thing? Jiuya's weak complaint was glared at viciously by the ghosts, "Shhh ”

"Later, when I was dying, I saw the man again, and he still stretched out his hands to me, and asked me in an ethereal way, my left hand? Right hand? This time I wanted to get angry but didn't have the strength, so I smiled and used all my strength to point to the left, okay, it's not early, it's time for our group of old brothers to go back to sleep. Seeing that there was nothing left to eat on the table, the bottle ghost got up and called the ghosts to leave.

"Wait! If you don't finish the story, you want to eat the overlord meal! Close the door! Put the dust away! Fuchen had a black look on his face, but he still carried a stool and sat at the top of the stairs with the sweater needle that Jiuya thought.

"Two more candles!"

"Nope! If you don't talk about it, you won't be able to go! ”

"One! Otherwise, you will hand me over to black and white impermanence. "The wine bottle ghost broke the jar and broke it, and he didn't have enough to eat, and he didn't want to listen to the story.

"Okay, one by one." Jiuya lit a candle and put it on the table, and the surrounding ghosts followed and ate it violently, and one candle was quickly gone.

"It's not enough to do it again!"

"Floating dust! Kill him! ”

"Good! Have you seen the wine bottle I possessed? The wine bottle ghost quickly softened.

"I've seen it, it seems that the black and black are all said to be silver, and I almost thought it was iron."

"I don't have the eyesight to see it! I chose the man's left hand, and the silver wine bottle fell to my side, and I recognized it at a glance as my family heirloom, my first collection, because it was because I poisoned my father with chronic poison, it was the first step I took the wrong way, and I swallowed when I saw it land, and I didn't know how long it took to come back to my senses, and I was inseparable from the silver wine bottle. The bottle ghost lowered his head sadly and stopped talking.

"Whew! You're the most vicious person! I still sympathize with you! Thinking that you have been wronged is called retribution! Hum! Let's go. "Jiuya is so angry! Listen to the nonsense of killing your father for a long time.

"Trick or mischief if you don't give sugar! Sister, do you have sugar? Jiuya stood at the window on the second floor and wanted to continue watching the excitement of the antique night, but was discovered by a group of children dressed as wizards downstairs.

"Sister really bought candy, I'll go down and share it with you when I wait for me." Jiuya grabbed the sugar bag and went downstairs because she bumped into a person at the door in a hurry, wearing a black cloak to cover her face, pushing away Jiuya and leaving in a hurry, as if there was something urgent.

"Sister, sugar!" The children had already surrounded Jiuya, and Jiuya didn't care about continuing to share sugar with the children.

"Thank you, sister!" Soon the bag of candy was divided, Jiuya happily waved goodbye to the children with the empty bag, and then turned around and almost bumped into someone's arms.

"Standing still in front of someone's store at night and pretending to be a ghost!" Jiuya touched her forehead, the brooch on this person's chest was really hard, it hurt so much.

"Give me a room." The man was not angry at Jiuya's rudeness, but smiled and reached out to take Jiuya's hand.

"Black Butler?!" Jiuya and the others were so surprised to see the dress of the person in front of them, today is Halloween, but they watched a strange antique show for a day, otherwise it is a child who is the same as a wizard and has no creativity, the person in front of him is tall and handsome, dressed in black, like a black butler who came out of the anime.

"Do you say the style of my clothes? It's a bit of a gothic style of Victorian clothes in England, what's your name? The other party reached out very gentlemanly and greeted Jiuya.

"Shouldn't I ask you what your name is? How to stay in a hotel without registration. Jiuya was a little embarrassed, but still put her hand on the other party's hand.

"Hehe, okay, please call me Changyue." Changyue said and kissed the back of Jiuya's hand, Jiuya's brain was blank, is this the legendary demon man? It's so handsome!

"Long ...... Changyue ......" Jiuya was embarrassed to withdraw her hand and run upstairs, but noticed that Changyue had a piece of clothing on the arm of her other hand, Jiuya wondered, is it a cloak? He's wearing a trench coat, so why should he bring a cape? Could it be that listening to the story tonight and everything you look at looks like a cloak?

"Why don't you leave?"

"Do you have a cloak on your arm?"

"Yes, it's cold and windy, so it's always good to have extra clothes."

"Hehe, I just finished listening to a story, that is, there is a mysterious person wearing a cloak and falling into the well for others to guess the left and right hands, I looked at you wearing a windbreaker and holding a cloak and thought that it was a superfluous move, but I didn't expect it to be because you were afraid of the cold......" Jiuya didn't know how to explain, after all, how to comment on people's dressing styles.

"What do you mean by falling into a well?" The corners of Changyue's mouth squeezed out a smile, and asked Jiuya very politely.

"Tricking someone else, adding fuel to the fire, this person has not yet reached the point where he wants to make a mistake, and he will make a mistake when he pushes him." Jiuya felt that the more she chatted, the more embarrassed she became.

"Oh, what kind of story did you just hear?" Jiuya could see that Changyue's smile was too fake, and she felt that something was wrong.

"Hehe, you're not that mysterious person, you don't need to get to the bottom of it......" Jiuya quickly changed the topic and continued upstairs, but an ethereal voice came from behind her, "Left hand?" Right hand? ”

"Ahh Jiuya turned around and saw that the lights on the first floor had all been extinguished, Changyue was wearing a cloak, the gloves on her hands had been removed, and her two hands were clenched into fists and stretched out towards Jiuya.