Chapter 553: The Miserable Ghost

"Damn, why are you using my mobile phone to tell my boss that you can't let people call him Brother Hao in the future?"

"Okay, you're amazing, you have the final say, but you still popped my phone after you finished speaking, don't say how much money you lost, I don't even have a chance to explain, what should I do when I go back?"

Looking at Brother Xu, who had a resentful face, and didn't dare to be angry or speak, the god said, "You look very bad?" Do you want to hit me? ”

Brother Xu hurriedly shook his head and denied it.

Lao Tzu wanted to, but he couldn't beat it.

kicked the trapeze five or six meters with one hand, and burst the mobile phone with one hand.

How can this be human? Hehe, don't pretend, I've seen through you, you're a monster in human skin!

"Are you sure?" The fetus asked.

Brother Xu shook his head again and said with a dry smile: "Brother, don't be stupid, how can we have an opinion, this is our fault, don't think about it." ”

The god said, "Okay, I'm leaving." ”

As he spoke, the god fetus turned around and walked away, without the slightest drag.

Looking at the back of the god fetus, Brother Xu's expression became hideous, he gritted his teeth, clenched his hands into fists, and made a fierce gesture.

At this moment, the god suddenly turned around and looked at Brother Xu.

Brother Xu's fierce posture froze suddenly, and then his mouth began to hum, and then his buttocks twisted, looking very hilarious and socially shaky.

The god fetus grinned: "You are very good at playing. ”

Brother Xu was almost scared, he just laughed dryly when he heard the words, and he didn't dare to respond.

After saying this, the fetus left again.

This time, Brother Xu didn't dare to make small movements behind his back, and he was relieved to see the god fetus walking away, and then scolded: "Where did the pervert come out, paralyzing and scared to death." ”

After speaking, Brother Xu hurriedly said: "Go and see how Xiao Cheng is doing, whether he is dead." ”

"Brother Xu, Xiao Cheng is not dead, he is in a coma, but Brother Xu, the old loach has run away." A little brother spoke weakly.

Well!

Brother Xu was stunned for a moment, and quickly turned to look at the pit.

Sure enough, there was only one sack left in the pit, and the fat man Xu who was trapped in the sack had long since disappeared.

After a moment of sluggishness, Brother Xu was furious: ", this can run, it's really an old loach, hurry, chase me, you must not let him run." ”

A few younger brothers scattered in response.

But they wisely did not follow in the direction of the departure of the Divine Fetus.

The night was deep, it was already past nine o'clock, and on the highway, cars were speeding by.

Chen Hao's car is also among them.

Just go, Chen Hao didn't hesitate at all, and now he was on the way to Wushan.

In the car, the big man who has been transformed into a rooster is watching TV with headphones.

The black cat curled up in the corner, sleeping soundly.

While driving, Chen Hao suddenly let out a suspicious sigh and looked at the front of the highway.

In front, there is a motorway service area.

And in this service area, there are actually ghosts in it.

This yin soul is still very resentful.

Are there ghosts in such places?

After Chen Hao took a look, he drove closer and entered the service area.

The rooster who was watching TV and the black cat who was sleeping also sensed the abnormality and got up to look out of the car.

"Brother Hao, there are ghosts!" Rooster said.

Chen Hao smiled: "And the resentment is very heavy, such ghosts have grievances." ”

Saying that, Chen Hao parked the car and said, "You wait for me in the car, I'll take a look." ”

The rooster and the black cat are also used to it, and nod in agreement.

Then Chen Hao walked out, looked around for a while, and came to the corner of the building in the service area.

There was a figure squatting here, silent, and no one cared.

After Chen Hao came over, he squatted down beside this figure, looked carefully, and found that this guy was in his twenties, dressed ordinarily, thin and weak, and his body kept exuding resentment, faintly, and there were subtle chatters.

After listening for a moment and not understanding, Chen Hao spoke: "Brother, what are you talking about, so focused?" ”

It raised its head, glanced at Chen Hao, and lowered its head again, but then it suddenly raised its head again, looking at Chen Hao's eyes widened.

"Can you see me?"

Chen Hao smiled: "If you can't see it, how can I talk to you, look at you, it's not long since you died, why didn't you go to reincarnation?" Still so angry? ”

The young ghost said bitterly: "Fart fetus, I'm too tired to be a man, I don't want to continue to be a man." ”

Chen Hao said with a smile: "Since you don't want to be a human being, why are you so resentful?" ”

The young ghost sighed: "Because in my life, I have been so miserable by the old sinkhole, every time I think about it, I feel full of grievances and infinite resentment." ”

Chen Hao's eyes moved, sat down next to the young ghost, and said with a smile: "If you don't mind, can you come and listen?" ”

The young ghost paused, spoke slowly, and told his story.

The young ghost is called Li Qi, he is twenty-five years old this year, and speaking of which, it is really embarrassing to say that it has been more than 20 years.

Li Qi was born with congenital heart disease, so he squeezed the family that was not wealthy, and as a result, his father was overworked and fell from the roof of the construction site to his death. The mother reluctantly took Li Qi for a few months, and finally couldn't bear the pressure of life, abandoned her family and children, and disappeared.

After that, the young Li Qi was reluctantly raised by his grandfather until he was more than ten years old, and his grandfather also passed away, and since then Li Qi has been lonely, becoming a real orphan and the object of bullying.

finally entered the society, I wanted to rely on my own efforts and live the life I wanted, but after a few years of hard work, I was deceived by a woman who broke into life, and after having no money, the woman kicked him away without hesitation, so that Li Qi suddenly felt that in an impetuous society, how can there be true feelings, but it is a money transaction, and there is money called soft, and there is no money Cao Nima.

Li Qi, who was devastated, was already desperate, but at this time, there was another hope, that is, his hometown was going to be demolished.

In these years, who doesn't know that the demolition households have become rich once!

Li Qi regained his confidence, resolutely resigned and returned home, ready to accept the huge amount of demolition money and become a rich prostitute.

But on the way home, Li Qi suffered an even more severe blow.

The village chief called him and told him that his home was not within the scope of the demolition.

Stimulated, Li Qi suffered a heart attack at that time, and died at the service station without waiting for an ambulance.

Hearing this, Chen Hao was also dumbfounded and embarrassed.

Speaking of which, there are many people who are sick at a young age, have family difficulties, and both parents have died, and this Li Qi is not the worst.

The worst thing is that Li Qi grew up miserable from childhood to adulthood, relying on the money he worked hard to earn, and was deceived by women.

The demolition that may change his fate turned out to be nothing else, and it directly stimulated him to death.

This Nima, Chen Hao is a little skeptical, whether this goods was a sin in the previous life, and it will be repaid in this life.

"Because of this, you refuse to be reincarnated and stay here, constantly resentful?" Chen Hao asked.

Li Qi sighed and said, "What else can I do?" If I live like this in my next life, I might as well be a ghost. ”

After speaking, Li Qi looked at Chen Hao and asked, "But I really have a regret, I don't know if you can help me." ”

Ding Dong: Frightened ghost Li Qi, fifty days of curse spirit, fulfill the death wish, deduct ten years of Taoism.