Chapter 81: Beginning to Autism
When Pingping walked in front of Ye Bei, she really startled Ye Bei-
- Because Pinkie's appearance doesn't seem to have anything to do with ghosts.
She has a round face, looks fleshy, is a model in the slightly chubby world, about 1.6 meters tall, and her hair is tied back like every girl in the rainy season. He has a fair forehead, and his eyes are not very beautiful, but they are very energetic.
There were two red clouds floating on her face, like a natural phenomenon of bloodshot facial skin after crying, and she was wearing a school uniform, long coat and trousers, and a pair of thick-soled sneakers on her feet, the kind of gauze shoes that can walk for a long time.
Her temperament is healthy and sunny, and there is even a moment when the irritable old brother Qiqi Rua as a contrast makes two noises and takes the initiative to stay away from Pingping.
"You...... On the phone? Ye Bei was stunned, and completely forgot how to cut into the topic for a while.
Pingping looked at Ye Bei timidly, her eyes were red, revealing a sense of hesitation that was bold and tentative.
"I can't get out...... The phone is bad...... I can't get out......"
It's like mentioning something sad, and the tears in Pingping's eyes can't stop falling, and she can't say anything properly.
Ye Bei hung up the phone when he heard the sound and walked outside the phone booth, only ten meters away from Pingping.
He looked back and checked the wiring, only to find that the wire under the phone booth had long been broken, and judging from the rotten incision, it should have been the work of the thief.
In the past ten years, home landlines are about to be eliminated, few hotels and companies still retain the telephone as a communication tool, not to mention the public telephone, wire theft is a very normal thing, and the same is true of disrepair, not to mention that it is on this kind of country road that does not go to the village and does not have a store, it is estimated that it has long been forgotten.
Ye Bei looked at Pingping's complexion again, this spirit body is like an ordinary person, except that there is no shadow, use the method of hope to see, the girl is only sixteen or seventeen years old, it is the age when life blossoms and leaves, it is the age when ordinary ghosts see it and want to take a detour, and they are students, Chang Dao suppresses a hundred ghosts in one word, if you have read Kong Sheng's book, the heroic righteousness in your heart will also make the evil ghosts give way.
The wandering spirit will be afraid of Pingping, probably because this spirit body is too complete, and it does not have any [death] appearance, let alone the cause of death.
"Pinkie." Ye Bei took two steps forward, wanting to get closer and look more carefully, "How did you die?" β
Zhuang Pingping heard Ye Bei's question, she was silent, shook her head, there were tears in her eyes, and began to look left and right at the six gods without masters, and suddenly a few golden thunderbolts flashed through her body. She tensed, as if sensing the strange vision, and stepped back a little.
Ye Bei pressed forward step by step, and at this time he wanted to make the scar on his face look a little kinder.
Qi Qi avoided further, the cat master was about twenty meters away from Ye Beizu, and even if he started to have stomach trouble, he was reluctant to approach Pingping's spirit.
"Pingping, listen to me, if you have any difficulties and pains, you can tell me." Ye Bei took out the Forget Worry Tea from the baggage and handed it over carefully.
Pingping stretched out her hand, and when she touched the tin can, she suddenly thundered on her body!
"Minions! Well done! Goodbye! ~~" It was too late for Poor Qi to shout.
Ye Bei twitched all over, his eyes rolled white, and he left his body in just an instant.
"Ahh - Pingping was so frightened that her hands shook and she didn't dare to touch Ye Bei again, she squatted on the side of the road with her head in her hands, and began to cry again.
She cried hoarsely, but every word could be said clearly, as if she had said it countless times.
"My name is Zhuang Pingping."
"I'm in a phone booth on Route 304."
"Why didn't anyone answer my call!"
"Why doesn't it work......"
ββ¦β¦ I'm so homesick and I'm so stressed! β
"Everybody's running as hard as they can, but I can't keep up!"
Ye Bei's soul was separated from the body, and he observed Zhuang Pingping's complexion, speculating on the cause of the other party's death - this person was very likely to be struck by lightning and died.
There are no towering trees to protect her from lightning in this plain terrain, and there is no lightning rod for high-rise buildings to do the work of tip-tip discharge.
Judging from the supernatural events encountered by the client, all of them were electronic equipment failures, and a bright white screen appeared at the end of the picture in the [Karmic Ghost] Spirit Mirror, which was more like Tianwei Thunder lit up the whole world in an instant.
Within a radius of several thousand meters, there is only one lonely telephone booth, and the cable of the telephone booth has been cut off, and it is very likely to attract thunder in the event of thunderstorms and heavy rains.
Seeing that the tattoos on Ye Bei's corpse were burned off by this powerful Zhengyang power, he saw that Qi Qi had a curious look in his eyes, and sneakily came up.
"Tut-tut-tut...... Will the spell be lifted? Will it be lifted? Am I free!? β
"I won't let you go, dear master." Ye Bei squatted next to the corpse and gave a thumbs up to Qi Qi.
Qi Qi saw Ye Bei's spirit body clearly, his eyes were full of loss and surprise, the arms of this minion spirit body were still covered with white scales, and the bright red Shura bones emitted a little fluorescence, and the things of the outer path were like pushpins, nailing the seal of the ghost spell into the depths of Ye Bei's soul.
The cat owner sighed, with calluses in his heart and vicissitudes on his face, "In my life, I am famous, and I am finished." β
Waiting for Ye Bei to get into the flesh, he breathed a sigh of relief. He got up, took off his shirt, wrapped his shirt in the tea, ran to Pingping's side, and looked at the desolate countryside with the sobbing girl.
Pingping deliberately moved two steps to her side, she was afraid, afraid that Ye Bei was also afraid of herself.
She had long forgotten how she died, and she didn't know why the infamous Mr. Ye Bei came back from the dead.
Pingping said, "Don't come here......"
Ye Bei's bare appearance was unconvincing, but the tea in his hand was enthusiastic.
"I just struck it with lightning once, and it's hot."
"Ha ......" Pingping responded to Ye Bei's cold jokes, as if out of etiquette and politeness, Ha This voice was just to respond to Ye Bei's kindness.
"It's not funny, I know." Ye Bei smiled, looked into the distance, and handed the tea to Pingping with one hand.
Pinkie lowered her head and mumbled.
She rubbed her hands and held the tea can very carefully, for fear of touching Ye Bei's skin, seeing that the hot tin can seemed to be electrified, and a red mark appeared on her hand, she hurriedly put the tin can back to the ground, with vigilance in her eyes.
Ye Bei scratched his head, seeing that there was not a single insulator in the wilderness, he just wanted to hand the clothes to Sister Ping-seeing Pingping's deliberate dodging appearance, showing hostility towards the man's underwear.
Ye Bei thought about it for a long time, but he still returned to his old profession.
"Is there anything you don't want to give up? Anyone memorable? Is there something that needs to be done?"
Pingping said calmly: "No." β
"Poof." Ye Beigang wanted to take a sip of tea to calm down, and all of them were sprayed into the field.
Is this girl duplicitous?
It doesn't look like it...... So why is she crying......
Wait a minute β
- Ye Bei came back to his senses.
He asked tentatively.
"Who are you going to call?"
Pingping: "I don't know. β
"Why are you calling?"
Pinkie: "I don't know...... I just want to talk to someone. β
Ye Bei: "Tell me about it." β
Pinkie tilted her head, grimacing.
"I don't want to tell you."
Smack-
"Still an autistic girl."
Ye Bei slapped himself in the face, covered his forehead, and had a more reckless idea in his heart - whether to send her on the road directly with amnesia boxing.
ββLooking at the power of thunder that flashed on Zhuang Pingping's little sister's school uniform from time to time, Ye Bei thought that he might go on the road first, and immediately dispelled this idea.
He dialed Reiki's phone, and there was a chaotic mottled and intermittent current sound coming from the phone, which was obviously caused by the strange electric field of the "Pikachu" next to him, but it was still usable.
"Boss? What's the matter? I just dreamed that you went up to the tree to pick fruit to eat, and you were struck by lightning. β
"Then you really have a good heart." Ye Bei replied in a good voice: "Come to Highway 304, my good girl, there is a little sister here who needs help, I haven't gotten the moon stone yet, so I can't deal with PokΓ©mon of this level." β
"Hmm...... I want to sleep, I want to sleep... Staying up late hurts your skin and you will have dark circles. "The girl doesn't understand.
Ye Bei immediately replied: "I have tea, I can also buy you skin care products and small skirts, which one do you like?" β
There was a girl's urging on the phone.
"I'm on my way! And then he said, Boss! I'm in a good mood right now, and I guess I can get a taxi! As long as you keep talking, I'll always be happy. β