On Saturday, November 11, at 10 p.m., I put on the suit I used to wear after graduating from college and looking for a job, combed my hair a little, and walked out of the unit building.

It was just 6 o'clock, and it was starting to get dark, and I had agreed with the organization to meet in the large parking lot near the Ssangyong Hotel.

When it was completely dark, Yin Qiujian walked beside me, and I looked distressed, but he smiled.

All the ghosts who are going to stay in the ghost realm between the enemies.

"What's wrong? Brother, feel unwell? ”

After getting into Lan Ruoxi's car, we headed towards the Ssangyong Hotel.

"Can you really give it in? I can't count the number of people who want to go now. ”

Yin Qiu laughed out loud and patted me on the shoulder.

"Quanfu, Qingyuan, it's Quanfu, you go in and say to those who receive invitations, your ancestors, uncle, whatever, just make it up."

"Grass, are you kidding me?"

The closer I got to Ssangyong Hotel, my sweat kept oozing from my forehead.

When I arrived at the parking lot, 11 people from Huangquan, 17 people from Fanyin, 23 people from the Breaking Ring Sect, 5 people from Maoshan, and a bunch of people saw me coming, and immediately rushed over, talking nonsense.

After we got out of the car, these people all looked at Yin Qiujian, glaring viciously, and even had a trace of fear.

"Gone, brother."

In my heart, I kept saying that I don't know the people behind me, I don't know the people behind me.

On the street, strange eyes were cast, a bunch of us were like a parade, the people from Huangquan were fine, but the people from other sects, at a glance, were very weird, and they followed me, fortunately, after crossing the cordon, there was no one.

By this time, it was already completely dark.

As soon as I passed, outside the Ssangyong Hotel, Shi Jian, Hu Tianshuo, Ouyang Wei, and Fang Datong were all waiting, and I saw several members of the Ghost Burial Team really carrying large bags of things, including vegetables, meat, and wine.

I opened my mouth wide and walked over.

"Officer Shi, what are you?"

"Qingyuan, didn't you ask me to prepare? The people who cook in the cafeteria are determined not to go with us, so we can only do it ourselves, and we will let you taste my stir-fried shrimp later, and ensure that you are satisfied. ”

I covered my head, it hurt, my head hurt, and after entering, Ssangyong Hotel directly pulled a large banner with three big characters written on it, Ten Thousand Ghosts Banquet.

Yin Qiujian and I walked into the hall side by side, and as soon as I entered, I saw that it was a rotten face ghost, wearing a loose black suit, with a big belly, and a large stack of invitations had been piled up.

"What are you doing? What about smashing the field? ”

I handed over the sweat-soaked and crumpled invitation in my pocket and laughed.

"That, behind is my relative, that's my uncle, that's my uncle, that's my uncle's aunt, that's my distant sister......"

"You're lying." The rotten face ghost muttered, took the invitation, and looked at Yin Qiu in a daze.

"Boss Yin, our boss, I didn't invite you, you came along, isn't it a bit inappropriate? And you guys. ”

The grim-faced ghost first said respectfully to Yin Qiujian, and then when he saw a bunch of people behind him, he immediately yelled.

"Good is good, good is good, if you come, you will enter, and the Buddha has a cloud......"

"Don't lie to me, old monk, although I don't read much, isn't that sentence just as it comes, then it's safe?"

Jianyun said, and the bad-faced ghost immediately retorted, and I snorted, laughed, and covered my mouth.

"Donor, all you don't know, the Buddha said, come to it, be safe, all your life, Vientiane Senluo, come to it, you can enter it."

I looked at the grim-faced ghost and was stunned for a moment, and I laughed with tears in my eyes.

"You fart, old monk, in short, only Zhang Qingyuan, one person, can enter."

"Hehe, this fat brother, take a good look, it's Quanfu written on it." Yao Pan walked over and pointed to the words on the invitation.

Suddenly, the Rotten Face opened his mouth and ate the invitation, then swallowed it in his stomach with a grunt, and he squinted to the side and whistled.

"How can there be a full blessing, no, no, I don't know."

"Look at your belly." Jianyun walked over and said a word, suddenly, Yao Pan put his hand into the suit of the bad-faced ghost, and took out the invitation card that had been chewed out of shape and crumpled.

"What's going on? Didn't the last guest, Zhang Qingyuan, come? Still in the ink, fart? ”

A green light lit up, and a ghost in a suit and leather collar, handsome, and very stylish, appeared.

"Brother Fang, something is wrong." The grim-faced ghost said, whispering in the ear of the green ghost who came out.

With two slaps, the ghost directly gave the rotten face ghost a few slaps.

"Grass, didn't you buy the invitation? And give it to someone, only one is needed, the boss also gave you a special explanation, only Zhang Qingyuan is invited to be alone, you fucking get a full blessing, it's okay, the whole family, the eighteenth generation of ancestors are here, grass. ”

"Brother Fang, you are angry, Zhang Qingyuan is obviously talking nonsense with his eyes open."

Then the green ghost turned into a burst of green light and disappeared, and all of us were anxiously waiting, and with a bang, a black flame ignited, gradually getting bigger, and the red-haired ghost appeared at the gate of the Ssangyong Hotel in a red leather coat and leather pants.

"Yo, Yin Qiujian, why are you here? And the ones behind you, what are you doing here? The little monk Jianyun is also here, what's the matter, you're here to smash my field today? ”

"I'm here too." Bo Cuin's voice seemed to come from the empty underground, and then behind Yin Qiujian, a hole was opened, and Bo Cumin stood up.

"Zhang Qingyuan, what do you want to do? Do you know what it means to be cheeky? Wow, I'm going to ask you alone, what do you mean by bringing so many people and ghosts over? ”

I hurried over and patted the redhead on the shoulder.

"Well, one more person and a pair of chopsticks, let's go in together, right?"

Suddenly, Yin Qiu pushed me away, took the crumpled invitation, and opened it.

"Look, Hongmao, this is Quanfu, do you understand the meaning of Quanfu? Or do you not know words? Don't know, you teach you. ”

Fiercely, the red hair covered his forehead, looked up to the sky and laughed, and then looked at me with a bitter gourd face.

"It's really yours, Zhang Qingyuan, hehe."

"Say what? Hongmao, hurry up and let Zhang Qingyuan in. "A burst of naïve girls, came, I saw a burst of green light, the veiled, called Zifeng Qingghost, holding Huangfu Ruofei's hand, appeared.

I saw that the emperor was not wearing a light blue lily skirt, wearing a pair of white stockings, and on both sides of his head, with bows, he looked very cute.

Hongmao looked at me with a depressed expression, and then the emperor walked up, grabbed Hongmao's hand, and shook it.

"I'm starving to death, and when the guests come, they don't let anyone in, do you know how polite it is? You're in for a treat today, huh? ”

Hongmao looked like he couldn't say what he was suffering from, and he looked dumb and ate coptis, facing me, showing a stiff smile and holding up his thumb.

"It's really yours, Zhang Qingyuan."

Then, faintly, I heard the sound of gongs and drums, and gradually, I could see a dark gate, a towering tower that could not be seen.

With a squeak, the black door in front of me opened, and I was surprised for a moment, and the roar of high-rise buildings and cars and planes was endless.

And the style of the building, very weird, all styles, not far away, I seem to have seen the European Big Ben, and the Arc de Triomphe, and even a place that looks like Mount Fuji, and the street, full of ghosts, come and go.

But a wide 12-lane main road leading to a huge city within a city, old buildings, we walked in.

As soon as we entered, the red-haired ghost turned around and made a welcoming gesture to the large group of us people and ghosts.

"This is my ghost domain, welcome to the Ten Thousand Ghost Banquet, for Ah to see the twilight picture......"

"Boss, it's elcomeyou."

A ghost muttered beside Redfur and glared at him fiercely.

"Okay, okay, let's hurry up, fly if you can fly, take a car by yourself if you can't fly, or find a way to come over."

With a bang, Bo Cumin flew into the sky, and a huge whirlpool gradually appeared, and then faintly, on the giant trees in the sky, clusters of green light flew out in an instant.

"Grass, Bo cumin, what are you going to do? Are you here to fight? ”

The red fur flew over.

"Definitely, since I can come in, isn't it also something I can bring in in from my ghost domain? Give, then, bring it to you. ”

Bercumin said, throwing out a small jar of morning dew.

"Ah, morning dew." The red fur said, licking his tongue immediately, and then looked at Bo Cumin with resentment.

"It's my birthday today, why are you so stingy, just bring such a small can, it's too boring."

Suddenly, I heard the ghosts and people who had come out behind me, each sending a representative, holding a large bag of gifts, to hand over to the red-haired men, and for a moment, I was dumbfounded, looking at them blankly, I didn't bring anything.

"Here, red hair, I'll give you one, a half-finished product." Yin Qiujian said, holding a small glass jar containing a six-way flower, and the ghosts in our yard all took gifts, and in the past, even Su Xiaoxiao and Sun Yu had gifts.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you all, you can come over with a face, and I am really sorry for taking so many gifts." The red hair descended, and they thanked the gift-givers and ghosts.

"Brother, don't you know that when you attend a banquet, you want to give gifts?"