Chapter 2: The Punishment of the Whip
"Since you don't want me to make a move, then you don't grind, let's hurry up and leave."
Zhang Lao Wu saw Hao Jun grinding and chirping, and became impatient.
"I, I'm going home." Hao Jun floated to the window of his house, he wanted to see his home again.
"Toast and don't eat and drink!" Zhang Lao Wu snorted angrily and grabbed Hao Jun's shoulder with one hand.
Hao Jun immediately felt that his fluttering body seemed to be suddenly clamped by pliers, and he couldn't move in an instant.
"Eh, you, where are you taking me?"
"Nonsense, to a ghost town, of course!"
Zhang Lao Wu grabbed Hao Jun and drilled straight into the ground.
Hao Jun only felt dizzy, and when he regained consciousness, he felt chills all over his body, gloomy and a little unaccustomed, and he couldn't help but shiver.
Now we have arrived in a dark city, the overall outline of which is still not clear, and it is not as wide as the road, not so tall buildings, and not so bright as the lights of Yuehu City.
The street lamps in the city are not light bulbs, but lanterns floating in the air, emitting a faint light.
It was almost two o'clock in the morning when Hao Jun had an accident, but it was obviously not late at night in this underworld.
The houses on the side of the street were somewhat lit and some pitch black, and the streets were littered with all sorts of ghosts, men, women, and children.
But when I entered this ghost town, it seemed that my body couldn't float up, and I had to walk honestly on the ground.
Some ghosts sit on the side of the street and look different from ordinary ghosts. They looked around, probably the ghosts of this ghost town.
"Yo, I said Zhang Lao Wu, it's good luck, after more than seven years, I finally caught a ghost who just died, but it's just a soul, and I only exchanged three hundred points for a contribution, it's a pity."
A ghost of a woman in her forties suddenly came to Zhang Laowu's side and said sourly.
"No, I've been following this kid for a few days since I found out that he likes to drink and drive, and I know that this kid will die sooner or later. It's a pity that this stinky boy has a big life, and he wasted a lot of time, and he followed him for almost seven days, which is equivalent to almost seven weeks in the ghost domain. ”
"Fortunately, he drank for a few days in a row, and tonight he drank too much, and his yang energy was greatly reduced, I took the opportunity to use his ghost energy to make him in a trance for a while, but it can be regarded as letting him crash and die, otherwise I will stay in the world for seven days, and I will die of a violent soul and completely disappear from this world."
"It turned out that you killed me, you son of Zhang Lao Wu."
Hao Jun was furious, he really wanted to shoot Zhang Lao Wu to death with a brick.
"What are you, even if I don't do anything, how long can you live if you are drunk every day? Sooner or later, it's not like you're going to die! ”
Zhang Lao Wu said, his big hand suddenly squeezed hard, Hao Jun was suddenly in pain, and he couldn't speak anymore.
At this time, Zhang Lao Wuyi waved his hand and said: "Okay, widow Wang, I won't tell you, I'm going to take this kid to the registration office to pay the errand, plus his three hundred contributions, I can also go to the reincarnation tower to be reincarnated, I hope I can live a good life in the next life, alas!" ”
After speaking, he grabbed Hao Jun and walked directly to a courtyard with a faint green light.
Behind the courtyard stood a tall nine-story tower, each of which emitted a different light, which looked extremely strange.
The courtyard was full of ghosts, some lined up at the window to do errands, some chattered and talked, and they didn't know what they were doing.
Zhang Lao Wu didn't care about other ghosts, he took Hao Jun directly to a window to line up, and it didn't take long for Zhang Lao Wu's turn to hear: "Hello Uncle Xing, my name is Zhang Lao Wu, I have caught a new ghost in exchange for contribution points." ”
The Xing official at the window was old-fashioned, he just glanced at Hao Jun contemptuously and said, "One drunkard, in exchange for three hundred points." Zhang Lao Wu, you can be regarded as having survived, now that the contribution points are full, and the number of dark coins is enough, do you apply for reincarnation as a human? ”
"Yes, yes, thank you Xing Chaguan." Zhang Lao Wu hurriedly nodded.
"Zhang Lao Wu of Yuehu Ghost City, has contributed 3,000 points, and the deposit of 300,000 dead coins has reached 300,000, and he meets the conditions for reincarnation, and now Zhang Lao Wu is allowed to go to the ninth floor of the Reincarnation Tower to reincarnate as a human! Zhang Lao Wu, are you sure? ”
"I'm sure!" Zhang Lao Wu trembled with excitement, obviously looking forward to this day for too long.
After the Xing official asked, he stopped talking nonsense, and wrote with a big brush on Zhang Laowu's chest.
When Zhang Lao Wu turned around, Hao Jun saw a big word 'fetus' written on his chest.
"It's finally done!"
Zhang Lao Wu was excited, muttering to himself, and hurried to the backyard alone.
"Eh, you don't care about me anymore?"
Hao Jun was unfamiliar with his life, and he suddenly seemed to have lost his backbone.
"You have nothing to do with me now."
Zhang Lao Wu dropped a sentence and disappeared.
"Me, Nima!"
Hao Jun couldn't help but scold.
"What's your name? Where are the people? ”
The errand officer Xing suddenly looked at Hao Jun and asked coldly.
"Hao Jun, the outskirts of Yuehu City." Hao Jun replied truthfully.
Xing Chaguan silently recited it, and Hao Jun's details were revealed.
I saw him raise his hand, and with a wave of the brush, Hao Jun suddenly found that there was an extra word on his chest, which was different from Zhang Lao Wu, and the word on his chest was a 'remnant' word.
"This? What does that mean, please? Hao Jun didn't know, so he asked.
"You have only one of your three souls left, and you belong to the most rubbish ghosts. Do you want to live in this ghost town of Yuehu? Xing Chaguan didn't raise his head, and said coldly.
"I'll live!"
Hao Jun hurriedly replied, where else can he go if he is not familiar with life?
"Multi-ghost mixed housing, a minimum of 100 coins to live for a day, and pay the money to get the license plate first." Xing Chaguan still said indifferently.
"I, I don't have any money, where can I make money?" Hao Junmen couldn't touch it, so he had to ask patiently.
"Alas, it's a poor ghost again, I'll check first to see if anyone burns money for you!"
Xing Chaguan said and checked Hao Jun's assets, shook his head and sighed: "Hao Jun, no one has burned paper money for you, the account is zero, you have to be beaten by the ghost whip of 9981 first, and then go to the wild to survive by yourself." ”
Hao Juncai was arrested by Zhang Lao Wu in a ghost town not long after he died, and the car and his body were also burned, it is estimated that the traffic police have not found out his identity yet, and his relatives in the world are also his father in the countryside, who will burn him money at this moment.
"Excuse me.."
Hao Jun was about to ask again.
How do you know that Xing Chaguan waved his hand impatiently and said, don't be verbose, get out.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew towards Hao Jun, pushing him more than ten meters away from the window.
"I, what, I, I..." Hao Jun was very angry, pointing angrily at the window but unable to speak.
At this time, the two ghosts came over with evil faces, and immediately stopped him, and hummed, "Let's go!" ”
"Where are you taking me?"
Hao Jun was very frightened, he had heard about the ninety-nine eighty-one whip before, and he had to be whipped to death by that ghost whip.
"Don't argue, whoever made you a poor ghost and can't bring income to the ghost town, you have to accept the punishment and fend for yourself."
He was taken to the first floor of the reincarnation tower in the backyard by two ghosts, his hands were hanged, and the jet-black whip, which was more than three meters long, was whipped on him fiercely.
"Ahh
"Ah, stop, I'm going to die!"
Hao Jun let out a terrible howl.
Although he is now a ghost, the pain is not diminished in the slightest.
"What the hell are you dying, you died a long time ago, and now you are the lowest poor ghost!"
A ghost said and swung a whip more than three meters long and whipped at him fiercely.
Another ghost was still muttering, "Twenty-nine, thirty, thirty-one..."
"Ahh Ahh
Hao Jun couldn't help but let out a miserable scream again, his eyes were extremely red, this was a pain that he couldn't forget when he was a ghost.
However, who is to blame for all this, it is all caused by himself, to put it bluntly, it is two words: "Deserve it!" ”