When I came back from school on the seventh day of the day and opened the door, I listened to the jingle of the bell. The little squirrel mound came out of a jar, glanced at Chu Qi with small black bean-like eyes, yawned lazily, retracted his head and continued to sleep.

Chu Qi walked over and reached out to pinch its ears: "Lazy worm, you've slept all day." ”

As soon as his hand touched the edge of the jar, it suddenly seemed as if he had been stabbed by something, and the fire burned and burned, so frightened that Chu Qi hurriedly withdrew his hand.

"Fool, that jar has an owner, and it can't be moved at will."

There was a clear sound of high heels on the stairs, Ye Quan was wearing a splendid cheongsam, shaking a light gauze fan and walking down enchantingly, walking in front of Chu Qi and proudly turning in a circle and asking: "Xiao Chu Qi, how is this cheongsam?" Newly made. "The last time she got a large sum of money from Xiao Fan, she was in a particularly good mood.

Chu Qi shook his head: "Miss, it's only been March and it's still early to use a fan." ”

"Light Luo small fan fluttering fireflies. What a beautiful artistic conception, you children don't understand. ”

Ye Liang shook the fan, and pretentiously used the fan to cover half of his face, looking at a mirror on the shelf and feeling good.

"But that's a poem about autumn."

The seventh day of the first month is still unrelenting.

The fairy also turned around, her eyes fierce: "Your skin is tight, and you want to be pinched again, right?"

Chu Qi shrank his neck in fright, and hurriedly changed the topic: "What does it mean that jar has an owner?" Why can I still sleep in it, but I can't touch it? ”

"The meaning of the Lord is ......" Ye Liang deliberately looked at Chu Qi mysteriously, and suddenly raised his voice to scare him, "It's that there are people living in it, and since it is a human being, I will turn a blind eye to small animals." ”

Chu Qi was so frightened that he took a step back: "Who is it?" Fierce or not? ”

"Fierce, super fierce, be careful when you sleep at night, maybe crawl out of the jar and pinch your face."

Ye Liang hid behind the fan and burst into laughter.

Chu Qi thought about it: "No, it's been a year, and I've never met a ghost walking out of the store in the middle of the night, Miss Ye lied to me." ”

He pointed to the jar and asked curiously, "What kind of person is this?" ”

"An old woman you should call Grandma. Her only daughter is called Fang Wanqing, she was killed by a group of people many years ago, I helped her take revenge, I hope Mrs. Fang can live well, but she probably feels that the revenge has been avenged, and there are no regrets, she died after more than a year, and now her soul is in this jar, and she has a dun to accompany her every day, which is also very good. ”

Chu Qi thought for a while and said, "I know, every time Miss Ye says that she hopes that the people who sign the contract will live well, she is afraid that they will lose hope, right?" That's why Uncle Zhaonan keeps saying that you are cold-faced and hot-hearted. ”

"Hmph, I'm calling it a long line to catch big fish, you know what a little ghost, don't think that you can praise me for a few words, I'm hungry, go to the nearby Fujulou to buy a table of wine and food."

"Huh? If you want me to go again, why don't you cook and eat? ”

Ye Quan stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes: "Oh, look at the newly painted nail polish, how can I be reluctant, this is a new product from a department store, is it good-looking?" ”

Chu Qi shook his head: "I don't see any difference from the red color in the past." ”

"It's called vermilion, vermilion, serious red."

Ye Quan threw his wallet to Chu Qi, and he sat on the chair, looking over and over for his shiny red nails.

Suddenly, the bell at the door jingled, and the door was empty.

The pier poked his head out of the jar, and then shrank back as if he saw something terrible.

Ye Yuan still looked at his nails slowly.

The rattan chair opposite her squeaked, and Ye Quan snorted and laughed: "You look so thin, why do you still press my chair to squeak?" ”

The wicker chair rattled again, and with a bang, the door inside opened and closed.

Ye Liang stood up, walked into the reception room, reached out and pinched something, and then said, "Oh, wet, little girl, you are a water ghost." ”

"This is Miss Ye when it's not cold?"

A faint voice rang out.

"Isn't there a sign at the door?"

"I can't read."

The voice was a little lower.

"Well, okay, I'm Ye Liang, you want to sign a contract with me? But you're ...... How long have you been dead? Now you're still covered in water, drenched, your soul is useless, stupid, what's the use of me signing? ”

Ye Quan pursed his lips and fanned his fan in disgust.

"My name is Ling'er, and I live in Wudang Mountain......

"What, Wudang Mountain?" Ye Liang stood up suddenly, the little female ghost opposite was startled, and took a step back, the little girl showed half a pale face in the dim light: "What are you going to do?" ”

She has been dead for twenty-two years, and she has no magic power, and she has been wandering, not knowing where she is going.

Isn't there a reincarnation when people die? Why do I keep floating in the air? There is an indescribable sadness in her heart, she can't cry if she wants to cry, she can't scream and scream, day after day, even if the sun is burning, the clothes on her body are always wet, she folded her arms, stood in mid-air, thinking that it was really cold, the well water in the middle of the mountain was too cold, and it was still cold to the bones after being dead for so long.

Later, I gradually gained some consciousness and could hear others (ghosts) talking, and they said that there was a place called Weihan Shi in Shanghai, where there was a powerful woman who could help people take revenge.

Revenge! Ling'er didn't actually think about how to take revenge, she just wanted to find the cause of her death.

At the beginning, Brother Qiu asked him to meet at the well, but why did he push himself into the well later? He is a Taoist priest, but he has long heard that their Taoist sect can get married, why did Brother Qiu poison himself? Ling'er is a simple woman when she is alive, and she is also a simple female ghost when she dies, she finally found a place called Weihan Shi after many difficulties and dangers, but this woman ...... How does it look a little unreliable.

This woman's face is too white, even more bloodless than herself, who has been dead for more than 20 years, her lips are too red, the cheongsam is too tight, her chest is too high, why are her nails still bloody, is this a person or a ghost? In the eyes of Ling'er, a girl in a mountain village, Ye Quan's dress is really terrible, in their village, which girl and daughter-in-law dares to dress like this, her breasts are so high, and she wants to be spit on when she goes out, she is simply a witch.

I saw the demon woman on the opposite side smiling and throwing an eyebrow at Ling'er: "I said little ghost, are you a man or a woman?" But I looked up and down for a long time, could it be that I was too charming, and the two worlds of yin and yang were all fascinated? ”

Ling'er blushed: "You are different from the girls in our village. ”

"Nonsense, I want to be like them, you won't come here to find me, let's say, what's wrong with you in Wudang Mountain? If the people of Wudang Mountain offend you, my aunt and grandmother will definitely kill him and leave no armor. ”

Ye Liang couldn't look down on this fragile soul, but if he could use this soul to hit Wudang Mountain's face, it would be a great thing.

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