"Sister Lai?" Seeing Hao Yunlai's appearance of losing his soul, Qi Zhan was puzzled, and stretched out his right hand and shook it up and down twice in front of her eyes.

Hao Yunlai brushed away his hand in unusually silence, walked to the front of the hall, and slowly squatted down.

A pair of vermilion Chinese-style cloth shoes appeared in Hao Yunlai's afterglow, and she looked up at the dark gold word "Fu" on the tip of the shoe.

"Master Hao, why did you get here?"

Mrs. Zhou rubbed her hands a little crampedly.

Hao Yunlai straightened up, a strong dizziness hit, and she subconsciously held on to the ice coffin.

"Sister Lai, are you okay?" Qi Zhan hurriedly stepped forward and asked worriedly.

Hao Yunlai waved his hand, signaling that he was fine, and then looked straight at Mrs. Zhou, "Fan Dongming is your son, right?" ”

Mrs. Zhou was suddenly startled, "Do you recognize it?" ”

Hao Yunlai blinked, extremely slow, "I just remembered when I saw your photo." ”

"Who is she talking to?"

The curly-haired woman looked at Hao Yunlai standing in front of the ice coffin, talking energetically to the wardrobe in front of her, and felt weird.

"Either I'm talking to your mother-in-law," Qi Zhan replied with his hand over his mouth, "or someone else." ”

"Put your serial fart, it's a fool to be a mother, two charlatans, have your consciences been eaten by dogs, people are dead and still want to come to blackmail money!" The curly-haired woman's firecracker temper was ignited at once, and she rolled up her sleeves and wanted to drive Hao Yunlai and Qi Zhan out of the house.

Qi Zhan stood in front of Hao Yunlai, and stopped the woman with all his strength, "Little sister! Calm down! Calm down! She just chats casually and doesn't charge a consultation fee. ”

"Shufen! Don't mess around! The little man scolded.

"I'm messing around? Liu Jianjun! You're reasonable?! ”

Shufen and Jianjun over there quarreled inextricably, and Hao Yunlai on this side continued to communicate with Mrs. Zhou expressionlessly.

"Master Hao, it was my son who did something wrong back then, I'm sorry for your family, I'm an old woman here, I can't help but say sorry to you."

Hao Yunlai closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Who is to blame for that car accident? When it comes to resentment, it is true that Fan Dongming, the driver who is driving drunk, but what she wants to resent more is actually herself. If she had been a little more cautious and hadn't taken off the talisman bag around her neck and put it in the closet, it wouldn't have disappeared along with the pile of clothes, and her father wouldn't have been hit by a speeding car.

Who else can blame? I can only blame myself for this lonely star.

She opened her eyes and pulled the corners of her mouth bitterly, "Old lady, one yard to one yard, I am not here this time for the mistakes that your son made during his lifetime, but for the mistakes he made after his death." ”

This remark not only failed to put Mrs. Zhou at ease, but made her look even more unnatural.

"I saw him a few days ago, at the intersection south of the Chinese Medicine Hospital, he is not the same as before." Hao Yunlei paused for a moment, and his gaze gradually deepened, "If it weren't for you, I really wouldn't have imagined for a while that Fan Dongming would actually become a ghost who lives in the four intersections." ”

Mrs. Zhou was silent, which made Hao Yunlai even more determined in her guess.

Those who have killed someone in life and are unrepentant will become a ghost after death. These ghosts like to live in traffic strongholds, waiting for opportunities to tease certain pedestrians with evil intentions. The frequent car accidents in the Chinese medicine hospital should have been caused by Fan Dongming's ghost.

"Fan Dongming has harmed countless people, he can't stay in this world, tell me, where is he now?"

I don't know when it started, the quarrel on Qi Zhan's side has stopped. In the small hall, Hao Yunlai's voice burst into everyone's ears, but no one refuted it.

"What do you want to do to my son?" A sudden wind rose in the room, scattering the old lady's long hair, and flying in the air at will.

"Let black and white impermanence take him back to the underworld."

"You're dead to this heart." The blue-black tendons began to bulge out from the hands and feet, and spread inch by inch to the whole body, and it didn't take long for the old lady's face to be like a bent tree root, so hideous that she couldn't see her original appearance, "Dongming has committed so many things, and there must be no good end when he goes back." ”

The ghost form appeared, and Mrs. Zhou became angry.

"Fan Dongming is no longer your son, he has long lost his mind, otherwise how could he harm you?"

Whether Mr. Li bumped into Mrs. Zhou under Fan Dongming's bewitchment, Hao Yunlai didn't know.

But—

"There was a time before you lived that you often dreamed of Fan Dongming driving around, right? Even though there is no vehicle in the surveillance, you were hit inexplicably, right? The car you didn't see at the time should be okay now, isn't it the same as the one you burned to your son on Qingming Festival this year? ”

The wind stopped.

"Dongming, how can Dongming harm me?" Old Lady Zhou muttered.

"Take me to him, if you let him go on like this, he may one day kill the rest of the people in this room."

At this time, the raised tendons on Mrs. Zhou's body had faded and were hidden under her skin, she was silent for a long time, and finally nodded, "Let's go." ”

***

Two kilometers away from the hospital, there is a low loess slope, and an old vehicle is parked at the foot of the slope.

The old lady who had returned to her human form pointed to the car, "He's in there." ”

Hao Yunlai clenched the long-handled black umbrella and slowly approached.

Black and red blood slowly flowed from the car window.

Hao Yunlai held his breath and gently tapped the window twice with the tip of his umbrella.

"Boom"! A bloody face suddenly hit the glass, the original facial features were squeezed together, and half of the nose fell off and hung down at the corner of the mouth, which was really disgusting.

Hao Yunlai hurriedly opened the black umbrella and shouted the words "Fan Dongming".

After waiting for a few seconds, she moved the umbrella to the left, and although Fan Dongming still pressed his face against the window, the sight was still bloody, but he stopped banging on the window and just stood still in the car.

"Long time no see, little Yunlai." The elegant and gentle male voice came from behind itself.

Hao Yunlai turned around, and two men were walking towards her, the man she was talking to was wearing a well-cut white suit, and his curly blonde hair lined him like a prince in a fairy tale. The other man looked the same as him, wearing the same black clothes, and there was a frosty smell around him.

They are black and white impermanence.

Those who wear white clothes are white impermanence, and those who wear black clothes are black impermanence.

"You can take two with you on one trip." Bai Wuchang raised the mourning stick leaning on the crook of his arm, and the strip of white cloth on the top fluttered in the wind.

Hei Wuchang didn't say a word, he threw out a clawed steel chain with both hands, the steel chain in his left hand penetrated the car window forward, and attacked Fan Dongming's flesh, and the steel chain in his right hand strangled Mrs. Zhou's throat backwards, and then he pulled it gently, and the chain fell to his feet in embarrassment along with the souls at both ends.

"Xiao Hei is very skilled!" Hao Yunlai applauded twice, attracting a pair of white eyes from Hei Impermanence.

She shrugged her shoulders in surprise, "This kind of stinky temper, Xiaobai, how did you put up with him for so many years?" ”

Bai Wuchang smoothed the strip of cloth on the mourning stick, "No way, life is forced." ”

"Let go of me! My first seven aren't over yet! Mrs. Zhou, who was sitting on the ground, came back to her senses and began to shout hoarsely.

"It's noisy." Bai Wuchang waved the mourning stick, and the old lady couldn't move a single bit, "It's your bad luck to meet our brothers, you can't eat that meal at home, go down and drink Meng Po soup." ”

After the words fell, Hei Wuchang dragged the two ghosts to the west, and Bai Wuchang followed behind him, singing an elegy loudly.

Shallot on the dew, He Yixi.

The Ming Dynasty has fallen, when will people return when they die?

"Wait!" Hao Yunlai stopped Bai Wuchang.

Bai Wuchang stopped singing and turned his head, "What's the matter?" ”

"Fan Dongming, how did he die."

"I drank wine in broad daylight and went over the guardrail and was run over by several cars."

Hao Yunlai's eyes were a little sour for a while, and she looked up at the blue sky, waiting for the water molecules to evaporate.

White smoke rose from Bai Wuchang's feet, gradually enveloping him, and before his whole body disappeared, he seemed to remember something, and casually left a sentence, "Xiao Yunlai, the ghost beside you has recently been targeted by Lord Hades. ”

"Huh? What do you mean? ”

Hao Yunlai wanted to ask, but Bai Wuchang refused to reveal too much, turning into a wisp of green smoke and leaving quickly.

Who? Half the story.

She stowed her umbrella behind her back, took a deep look at the scrapped vehicle embedded in the dirt slope, and then walked east.

Qi Zhan's car was parked on the edge of the community in the east, and at this moment, he was eating melon seeds in the car while watching the Victoria's Secret show in an unknown year.

Hao Yunlai opened the co-pilot's door and slipped in.

"That's it." Qi Zhan didn't look up, he only had a beautiful body in his eyes.

"Well, you don't know Lao Qi yet, right?"

"Know what?"

Hao Yunlai closed his eyes, "My father was killed by Mrs. Zhou's son." ”

"What?!" Qi Zhan turned his head in shock.

"Karma, I can't imagine that in the end, he himself died in a car accident." Hao Yunlai pulled the towel blanket from the back seat, covered his body, turned his head and fell asleep.

***

"Yuanbao, hurry up! It's not good to be spotted by patrolling security guards. ”

When the moon is in the sky, the shadows of the trees are swaying, and a short-haired girl is sneakily squatting on the reef by the lake, holding a branch and boringly stirring up the duckweed in the water.

"Wang! Woof! A brown figure leapt to her feet.

"Shhhh You keep quiet. The short-haired girl put down the branch and picked up Teddy at her feet.

Just as he was about to get up to leave, a plastic bottle that had been stripped of its outer packaging floated not far away.

"What qualities? Throw all the garbage into the water. The short-haired girl picked up the branch again, leaned out and scooped up the bottle.

The girl picked up the bottle and found that it still contained something, so she took out her mobile phone and lit the flashlight and shone it at the bottle.

"Ahh

The plastic bottle fell into the water again, and then slowly sank, carrying with it the human eyeball that could still turn.