Song Daxian pondered for a long time, and he felt like he was coming again.

"Girl, today is fate, and there is no wine or anything." Lao Song arched his hand at a bucket of sauce lake, and unbuttoned his pants again: "Since you don't dislike me for being dirty, I don't dislike you for dying here." ”

After saying that, it started to be convenient again.

The female ghost is angry below, and her heart says how she met such an enemy, and when she looks up again, she has already left after sorting out her clothes.

The female ghost pondered for a long time before she came back to her senses, I am a talented ghost, and he should be afraid of me if it is reasonable, why am I afraid of him? Only then did he make up his mind to reveal a hideous death.

The cloak is scattered, the whole body is swollen and white, a grimace is eerie and terrifying, where is still the appearance of a delicate beauty, this is a female ghost in a sinking lake, and it feels almost the same by herself, so she went ashore to find Song Daxian again.

Song Daxian lifted his pants and walked back, only to hear the female ghost shouting again: "Wait! ”

Old Song was about to cry, it was always so neat, no matter how good the kidneys were, he couldn't stand it, and he begged for mercy and said, "Don't be, I really can't come again......"

When I turned around, I saw a woman again, who was also wet, but it was different from what she looked like just now, this woman was dressed in tatters, her facial features were hideously distorted, her face was swollen and white, and she was gloomy and terrifying, and Song Daxian was stunned at the time.

Lao Song He Xu people, of course he was not afraid, but he was just wondering, and said in his heart, who is this, the one just now is very good-looking, where did this come from, how does this look like a ghost, this is also too cold, in fact, he looks more cold than a ghost.

Old Song didn't see it, he thought it was two people.

One person and one ghost looked at each other for a cup of tea.

Song Daxian didn't panic, but the female ghost panicked.

She also wondered why this man was not afraid!

"Do you have a problem?" Lao Song's attitude was not as gentle as he was to the beauty just now, and he even said with a very disgusted look: "Who are you?" What about the one who jumped just now? ”

"Why aren't you afraid?" The female ghost heart said, you are really shameless, you have grown like this and judge people by your appearance, it's really not a thing.

"Humph! Afraid of you? Song Daxian snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Afraid of you? I'm like this, am I still afraid of you like that?"

The female ghost nodded, and said in her heart that you are quite self-aware.

"Anyway, aren't you afraid of me?" This time it was Lao Song's turn to be surprised, he was so big, there were really not many people who dared to look at him.

"I ...... It's okay......" The female ghost said with her head down, but she was also panicking.

"Really?" Song Daxian said that this woman's eyes were not good, so he stretched out his second finger to try her, and asked, "What do you think this is?" ”

"Huh?" The female ghost was very confused, and she didn't know what he meant, so she stretched out her middle finger after being entangled, and hesitated: "Yay! ”

Lao Song nodded, and said in his heart, I asked her how many fingers these are, and she said to me, yes, sure enough, her eyes are not good, so he is relieved.

"You know everything just now?" Song Daxian didn't see what was going on at all, and thought it was another person, and said that I was convenient and convenient, so what's the matter with queuing up to visit? Just walked one after another, and let go of so many people in a bucket of sauce lake, if you go up to the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, you can sell tickets.

Old Song Ting was in trouble, he didn't know what the situation was, he was doing something embarrassing in the middle of the night, and then he was bumped into by other girls, the key is that this woman is quite cold, and she is not too embarrassed to say it directly, so she asked people on the side, "You know everything?" ”

"Hmm." The female ghost nodded, Lao Song asked about him sneaking into the lake to relieve his hands, the female ghost didn't think about it so much, hugged her shoulders and said in a weird way: "You just say what to do." ”

"Well, in that case, then you can go with my house, let's live a good life in the future, don't worry, I'm not a person who lifts his pants and doesn't admit it." Song Daxian gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, as if he had made a lot of determination, and said in his heart that this woman's cold should be a little colder, turn off the lights and it will be the same anyway, and he will take her hand after speaking.

"What's going on?!"

The female ghost was almost frightened, "Who has been with your family?" What's the matter, you don't admit it when you lift your pants? We're innocent, okay, don't come here, you go quickly, if you don't leave, I'll die to show you, help! There are ghosts! "The female ghost is about to collapse, she has always been a hooligan, I never thought that this time I would meet a real hooligan, after shouting, I turned around, and jumped into the lake again.

"I've seen this scene before!" Song Daxian exclaimed in surprise.

"That's how it went!" Lao Song looked confused, and said in his heart What is the matter, let me catch up with the group who died in the group?

There are no waves on the ancient well on the lake, and there is no movement for a long time.

Lao Song entered Xie Liting and sat in it for a night, and he couldn't sleep for half a day, so he waited there to see if there was anything he couldn't think of......

If there is a book, it is long, and if there is no book, it is short.

In the blink of an eye, the next morning, the sky was bright, Song Daxian was still very energetic, there was no tiredness on his inhuman face, and he saw the woodcutter passing by the mountain to chop firewood and greeted them warmly, "Don't come, don't come, you will jump down when you come." ”

When the woodcutter saw Song Daxian, he was like an electric shock, and he trembled vigorously.

Lao Song Ke didn't have the consciousness of scaring others at all, anyway, who had been like this when he first saw him for so many years, he had already gotten used to it, and waved his hand with a wry smile, that means you come here, I have something to ask you.

The woodcutter also understood very well, so he knelt on the ground and kowtowed like pounding garlic: "Master Ghost, the little one hasn't done anything hurtful, and if you have a lot of it, let go of the small one." "I have an eighty-year-old son and a twelve-year-old mother......

"Fuck off, fuck off!" Song Daxian frowned, he had never seen someone who couldn't speak like this......

"Thank you, lord, in the future, the little one will burn paper every year to honor you......" The woodcutter stood up and turned around and ran, so angry that Song Daxian only smacked his teeth and flowers, and had no other ruts, tidied up his clothes, and prepared to set off to find his eldest brother Song Erxian, who originally wanted to freshen up in the lake, but forget it, he didn't care about Yang Wei who was scared to death in the past, and let the corpse abandon the corpse in the wilderness, the old Song Xin said that although he was scared, he couldn't scare people to death, and being scared to death can only show that this person is sorry, and he is definitely not a good person, not to mention that he came on this trip, I haven't settled my own affairs yet, so I don't have the time to take care of this idle business, so I don't take it to heart at all.

didn't go far to Meifa County, Song Daxian asked around for news of his eldest brother, and the place where he passed was full of trouble, boiling and boiling, and the people were like ghosts in broad daylight, and the whole county was a sensation.

"Rare and weird." Lao Song was awkward, and he didn't take it to heart, he was used to it so early, what should he do, but until the afternoon, he didn't ask for a result, so he found a hotel to prepare for dinner.

The shopkeeper at the door was still waving a rag like an old bustard to solicit customers inside, but when he saw Song Daxian coming, he was so frightened that he burst into tears, and Gu Dong sat on the ground, not even daring to move.

"Private room, three drawers of steamed buns, two plates of stir-fried vegetables, and a jar of old wine, the lord is hungry." Lao Song glanced at the other party unhappily, and stepped into the restaurant.

As soon as he entered, the whole room ran out, but one guest did not run, it was an old man, wearing a cloth coat, with a white beard, and skinny, in fact, he also wanted to run just now, and fell to the ground in a hurry, and was crawling out at this time.

"It's a mess." Song Daxian had a good heart, and helped him, and the old man sat back on the chair, just crackling tears, and he felt sorry for Old Song, and sighed: "This old man hurts a lot." ”

In fact, he scared people.

"What's the matter? What's going on? The shopkeeper was well-informed, and hurriedly came up to greet him, and he didn't know if he was as wise as a torch or his eyes were not good, so he even looked Song Daxian up and down, knowing that this was not an ordinary person, and hurriedly called Xiao Er to say hello.

"Is there a private room?" Lao Song is also very embarrassed, it is true that he looks scary, but he didn't expect the people here to react so much.

He usually stays at home, the door is not out of the door, and he consciously avoids people when he sees them, and this time there is no way, so he made up his mind to go out of the door, but he didn't think of such a big reaction.

"It's okay, no one will bother you." The old shopkeeper glanced at the shopkeeper for a long time, which means that you come to say hello, and the latter will say nothing and refuse to come over as if he was being shot on the execution ground.

"I'm not afraid of being disturbed, I'm afraid of being disturbed." Song Daxian looked around, and it seemed that few people would be disturbed by him, and said, "Old man, you eat first!" Looking back, the old man's head was already in the sauce bowl, Song Daxian sighed, "Okay, hurry up and serve, that guy, come and order!"

"I'm not going to go." The shopkeeper tugged at the door frame and didn't let go, for fear of getting one step closer to this living ghost, shaking his head and tearing down his voice: "I won't go over." ”

"You can't get through?" Song Daxian was happy, it was really rare to be scared of him like this, "You can't come, you can't come, I'll pass." ”

"No!" The shopkeeper is crazy.

"Do you have anything to eat here?" Although Song Daxian looks fierce and vicious, he is actually a good person, he is polite and polite, talking and laughing in and out of words, it is really ugly, but it is okay not to look at his face, and the few remaining people in the inn are slowly no longer so afraid.

The old man's head was also lifted up from the sauce bowl, it was nothing else, he really couldn't hold it back, he wiped his face with a hand towel, and he felt itchy.

But this is not an ordinary old man, although in the end he didn't dare to look directly at Song Daxian, but he also talked a few words, he wanted to run, but there was no way to break his leg, after chatting, he found that the old Song people were not bad, if it weren't for the scary old man who looked so scary, he even wanted to be a New Year's friend with him.

The shopkeeper was almost adapted to it at this time, and introduced it to Lao Song: "This grandfather told you that the most famous thing we have here is the home-cooked shallot sauce, do you want to have a copy, don't look at it as an ordinary thing, the sauce is made of water in a bucket of sauce lake, but it is famous, it is very delicious." ”

"No, don't." Song Daxian shook his head, he himself went to the lake to relieve himself, saying that he didn't want anything.

simply ordered a few dishes, asked for a jar of wine, and began to eat and drink.

Song Daxian has been very depressed these days, drank some wine, and was sad in his heart, the old mother at home is seriously ill and has little time left, and the matter of finding his brother has not been fruitless so far.

I drank and got drunk, and in a blink of an eye it was night, Lao Song didn't find an inn to rest, and he hated the rare and strange people here, thinking that the weather was not cold, and he would go to the place last night to make up for the night.

Song Daxian really didn't drink less, and when he returned to Xie Liting in a leisurely manner, it was already the second half of the night, sitting in front of the stone table, still carrying an empty wine bottle and shouting: "This wine is so wow, you become handsome after drinking, don't be a single dog anymore......" If you drink too much, you will talk nonsense, anyway, you are not lightly drunk.

At this time, the female ghost came again.