In fact, God is relatively fair to every ghost, and what you lose will always be gained elsewhere.

For example, Ah Jiu was frustrated in love, and Ah Jiu, who fell into the money, smelled the smell of copper.

The smell of burning paper towels seemed to linger in his nose, Ah Jiu was instantly unprincipled and sucked his attention, and he couldn't wait to roll into the worldly palace to receive the money from the world.

Xu was so excited, Ah Jiu was careless on the way to the worldly palace, and he threw himself into the lake.

There is a pavilion in the middle of the lake, and there is a pair of mandarin ducks in the pavilion, and the mandarin ducks stay quietly in the pavilion and are alarmed by the noisy movement outside. A pair of slender and bony hands reached out and lifted the curtain on the personalized pavilion, wanting to refuse and welcome.

Ah Jiu's ghost power is overdrawn, and the nutrient solution he usually drinks is only enough to maintain the prototype. Ah Jiu grunted and swallowed a few mouthfuls of water in the water, and his body went up and down in the lake. The water on the face is like tears, and the sadness flows backwards.

This is the so-called first ghost to be drowned. It's so desperate.

So Ah Jiu plopped in the water, and the cry from the mouth of the dying ghost was sharp and loud, but intermittent.

The ghosts passing by joined in the fun, and their eyes showed an incredible look. In the end, Ah Jiu was dragged ashore, and the ghost brother who dragged Ah Jiu ashore patted Ah Jiu's chest after pulling his clothes to Ah Jiu, squeaked and blushed, and looked at Ah Jiu with a sympathetic expression, "Brother, in fact, this water is not deep." "Silently made up for it." Waist-high ......"

Ah Jiu made a white face, stood up tremblingly, and swallowed saliva again in an instant, I was also helpless, what can I say......

"Brother, the grace of saving your life will be reciprocated by money...... "In the end, Ah Jiu looked at the ghost brother with a sincere face, and held the ghost brother's hand with affection. It seems that you are going to the temple of the world, brother, how about together? ”

The ghost brother looks ordinary, and his eyes are very simple. Hearing this, he bowed his head at a loss, and nodded reluctantly in Ah Jiu's good words.

Out of the pavilion came a man dressed in a light cyan rushan tree, with an ordinary round piece of mutton fat jade pinned to his waist, his handsome eyebrows and eyes were slightly sharp but delicately raised, the face that was like jade was finely carved and polished without flaws, and his tepid eyes fell on Ah Jiu who was far away through a lake. From beginning to end, he was calm like a spectator, watching an inconsequential farce.

Lowering his eyes, half ringing, the corners of his lips finally left a trace of sigh. Turning his head, he said to the other ghost sitting in the pavilion, "Nanzhi, it's not too late. ”

"Maybe I have a concern...... is a woman's voice, the voice is crisp and pleasant, and the emotion is hidden quietly, "If you have a heart, I am afraid that it is a good time to ...... before the moon."

The woman casually ripped open the curtain, a very beautiful face poked out from behind, with suitable facial features, no powder Dai with its own alluring color, high-end cultivation between gestures, smiling eyebrows, and noble temperament. She said goodbye without hurry, "The distance in my heart is only three feet, and in the future, Fang Chang ......"

The man in Tsing Yi smiled elegantly, stood up and slightly turned the wine glass he was holding around in an arc. "Farewell." After that, he ignored the woman's slightly inquiring gaze, raised his legs and left.

Ah Jiu also kept up with the standard long-legged Oba stride of the ghost brother, and asked breathlessly, "Brother, why did you go to the worldly palace?" ”

"Money laundering." Half-loud, the ghost brother said half-seriously and half-jokingly.

"No wonder I look so familiar with you." Ah Jiu is a serious way. No wonder you are in such a hurry......

"Have we seen each other?" The ghost brother smiled and glanced at Ah Jiu. "Or are you saying that I look too ordinary, oops, in fact, many people say that I look very familiar." Or have you mixed up this path and looked at each other in a corner......

"Oh, is it? The more you say it, the more I look like a thief who stole my 80 million silver. ”

"Really? I have a lot of money, I never steal anything else, and I always don't steal from me. ”

"Then I'll give you money, do you want it?"

"Yes."

"That's too much."

"Generally, people with a lot of money are very stingy, and they like money too much to make money."

"So poor people like me will just sit and eat, and the more they sit, the poorer they become......"

"Enlightened, you, ghost brother......"

Ah Jiu said goodbye to the ghost brother at the fork in the road, and went to Jubao Zhai under the door of the king of Yama to receive the silver that could be exchanged for netherworld banknotes, and his heart was happy, and when he went back, he greeted the ghosts on the road, and nodded to the ghosts with a smile, which always made the ghosts think that Ah Jiu had been too stimulated recently and went crazy.

With money, you will be down-to-earth, what is love, and eating and drinking spicy food for a lifetime can be regarded as happy.

Ah Jiu stepped on the leaves on the ground and made some subtle noises, and he was closer to his yard. Xu is treasure is always suspicious, Ah Jiu took another step, the clicking sound, as if he noticed something, suddenly paused, looked back, there was really nothing behind him. Ah Jiu shook his head and said a lot of heart. Suddenly, Ah Jiu had a flash of inspiration in his heart, and he turned back suddenly.

The quiet wind blows beside the ears, with the smell of rouge gouache.

Yes, it shouldn't be a female ghost who has taken a fancy to herself, right?

Thinking like this, Ah Jiu was even more apprehensive, so he covered his stomach with one hand, held the bag behind his back with the other, and looked at the courtyard with a shadow in front of him with bright eyes, eager to run as fast as he could fly.

At the same time, a ghost figure floated to Ah Jiu's side, then turned his head, braked to control his speed, retreated sharply, and then sat on the ground with his ass.

Ah Jiu's eyes were dark and frozen, looking a little stunned: "Am I not dreaming?" ”

That pretty beautiful man looked at Ah Jiu with a gentle smile like this, and he couldn't say more than a thousand words. Ah Jiu's heart palpitated, was the door master angry? Angry and speechless? Did I do something again? Think about it, think about it. No, it's not me who did the wrong thing, it should be him, look, he still has the smell of fat powder on his body, but what does this have to do with me. Is he here to apologize? Impossible. His lofty stature, what he likes to do is naturally his business, how can he take into account the thoughts of the little people, how can he grovel? It seems that the problem is still with me. Could it be that he complained that I received so much silver and didn't say a word?

Ah Jiu snorted, his face turned red instantly, and he hesitated for a while. "Door, door master, you are so busy, why do you have time to come to me?"

"You're weak-hearted?" The eyes of the man in the green shirt seemed to look into her heart through Ah Jiu's pupils, and the corners of his mouth pulled a little steady arc.

Ah Jiu was led back to the hall by the master of the door, obviously he didn't come back after a few days, just like a young man who left home and went back, with a bit of a taste of hometown but love.

The door master quietly watched Ah Jiu with his hands twisted in his clothes, standing cramped and restless, looking at Ah Jiu with heavy eyes, with a hint of uncertainty, and then said casually, "Sit." ”

Then he looked away, sat down in a place farthest from the door, and looked down at his toes.

"Did I have flowers on the floor, or did you have flowers embroidered on your shoes?" The door master chuckled, Ah Jiu was at a loss, and looked up, the door master's eyes were gentle.

Don't...... It's hearty. Or did he not want to care at all?

"Door master, are you...... Don't want me anymore? Ah Jiu said in a muffled voice, frowning.

"Where did you come from to this conclusion?" The door master raised the teacup leisurely again, put it to his lips, and asked with a hint of amusement.

"You told me to stay away from you." Ah Jiu's eyes lit up, and when he saw that he could finally complain about his grievances, he whined bitterly, "Do you have a new love, afraid that I will disturb you?" ”

"So you jumped into the water on your own?" The door master paused, "Looking for death? ”

"Heaven and earth conscience, how could I do such a stupid thing." Ah Jiu swore by the sky.

Ah Jiu talked with the master of the door, closed the door and slowly settled the account. Xu is the master of the door has already explained, and when the negotiation is settled, no ghosts will come in and disturb it. Ah Jiu remembered that when he usually went in and out of this hall to find the master, a ghost would come every once in a while and say that he wanted to report things......

Under the high-pressure policy of the door owner, where is Ah Jiu the opponent of the door owner, Ah Jiu's eyes when he walked in were illusory, and he talked about him left and right, and when Ah Jiu pushed the door out, his eyes were bright and high-spirited, as if he was stranded in his heart, and his heart for many years was solved.

Suddenly, there was a commotion, Ah Jiu's hand on the door was suddenly rushed open, and a woman pushed the door in a woman's posture, Ah Jiu's eyes widened, yes, it is this kind of fragrance, and the door owner also has this kind of fragrance.

When the woman came in, she glanced at Ah Jiu who was on the door, and I don't know if I had the illusion that Ah Jiu saw a trace of provocation and contempt in the woman's eyes.

The woman is wearing a long aqua blue dress, with a slender figure, a handsome and flawless face, and a fragrant mouth. The woman was followed by a string of servants, and there were those in the main hall of the door, and there were also women who brought their own. The woman stepped into the door, gently stroked the hem of her skirt, looked at the door owner intently, raised her eyebrows, and snorted coldly, with a hint of grievance. "What do you think of the people in your house who dare to stop me?"

"What do you want to say?" The master put down his glass and smiled gently, "Did someone make you a silk thread?" Then he pursed his lips and said, "You are thinking too much, it is my order." ”

The woman thought he would smile gently and ask why she had come back, but she was beaten with a cold knife and gambled on her words. choked, looking at the still good-looking face, the good demeanor pursed his lips without speaking, and cast his eyes on Ah Jiu's body with a hint of understanding. The money was blessed, "So, I'm bothering." He smiled mildly and turned away without looking back.

Ah Jiu stood on the side, and he sensed the affectionate affection in the woman's eyes and the helpless connivance in the sigh before leaving. Ah Jiu sneered, everyone in the Ming should tell everyone how they are unreasonable, they don't know what to do, and they beat the mandarin ducks.

This play is well done, a ghost is all over, and it should have been a drama in the previous life.

As soon as Ah Jiu stepped out of the door of the hall, he was pulled into the corner by the ghost. The woman's beautiful face still looked delicate and lovely in the flickering lights, so she raised her eyes and saw that there was a large wave of ghosts behind the woman, and she pursed the corners of her mouth.

"You've seen me a long time ago." The woman smiled lightly, with a hint of danger in her eyes. "My name is Nan Weaving, a lady who should have been married to the master of the door a long time ago."

Seeing that Ah Jiu's face was disapproving, the woman continued. "Do you know who my father is?"

Seeing that Ah Jiu didn't match, a trace of contempt flashed in the woman's eyes. "The big boss in the Rasheng Hall is my father." sneered, "Look at yourself, what do you compare yourself to me." ”

When Ah Jiu heard this, he almost thought that Nan Zhi was inferior.

Ah Jiu pursed her lips and saw that the woman would retreat, and found a more remote place to chat.

The woman leaned over to Ah Jiu, looked at Ah Jiu gloomily, and lowered her voice, "I'm afraid you don't remember." Hehe, I don't know if he erased your memory when he pieced your soul together. Nanori looked at her in a trance, withdrew, and hid half of her body in the shadows. That year, I put on a phoenix crown and happily married my favorite ghost, I secretly picked a corner of Xipa, and saw him sitting on the horse with an expressionless face, even if his eyes were cold, I liked the look. That year he came to marry me in red and on a white horse. ”

"I'm a very shady person, I thought he wouldn't know." Nanori paused and continued. "The karmic fire of the three lives did not burn out anything, I sat in the sedan chair and waited for him to hold my hand, however, what I waited for in the end was that he ignored it and rushed into the fire, and abandoned me without hesitation. He was injured all over his body, and he used his soul power to nourish your remnant soul, and I watched him for a long time before I realized that your soul was not complete at all. ”

"There is no name on the book of life and death, you can never be with him, you should go back to your own place. And I'm always the best choice for him, you know, you should quit. ”

What Ah Jiu is most afraid of is not that he will come to the door to spill it, but that he will tell you a lot of heavy old stories.

Ah Jiu's head suddenly dizzy and painful, and he suddenly felt that this woman's heart was really big and ruthless. Fortunately, Ah Jiu had already seen her unpleasantly, and Ah Jiu didn't mind giving her a slap in the face and smashing her unconscious. So Ah Jiu raised his eyes calmly, "This story has appeared in my dream as early as this. Then he raised his eyebrows and said arrogantly. You don't have to worry about me telling him that you set a fire, and since he abandoned you back then, you should know which is more important. ”

After a few words of hatred, Nan Ori seemed to have made up his mind, his eyes became grim, and he stepped forward and picked Ah Jiu's chin with a bloodless hand, "I'm here to tell you this just to show you another way, and I don't know if you're interested." ”

Ah Jiu got closer, and saw the sadness hidden in Nan Zhi's eyebrows, "I don't care if he likes me or not, I just know that he will be with me in the end." Besides, I don't think he'll be unaware of what I've done, that you've known that your memories have awakened a bit. But he was smart, just as he still had worries in his heart and still came to meet me, this was his choice. ”

After a long time, a group of servants brought by the woman looked nervously and nervously.

Ah Jiu kept yawning, listening to the woman reveal the secrets that had been hidden for many years one by one. Just kidding, after listening to Nan Weaving's arrangement, I haven't been so hungry and hungry.

In fact...... What Ah Jiu knew, Ah Jiu always knew. I know that the young man in the green shirt back then took the patchwork remnant girl into his door. The reshaped fragile soul could not withstand the coercion, and he was willing to drink it alive and polish his temperament into a gentle and jade-like appearance.

Knowing that under the plum tree that year, she secretly turned around and saw the eyes of the man in green shirts who were like jade and standing like pines behind her, and finally had a warm affection in Ah Jiu's pupils, she raised her lips and thought, this person, she wanted. In the future, I won't let go......

Later in the story, it is not the girl who wants to choose a marriage, but the young man in a green shirt who is wearing a red dress and preparing to marry someone else. That night, the girl came to say goodbye, and tore up her vows herself, and that night the plum blossoms fell all over her head, and the girl stood at the gate of his courtyard for the night. He didn't know how the girl could laugh it off.

He didn't know that looking at the strong but psychologically fragile girl with Liulixin, drinking the wine in the wine cellar like boiled water, one can after another, drunk and dreaming of death all day long. In that fire, the girl watched drunkenly, and the red in her eyes fell into the dust with the ashes flying in the sky.

Sad?

Do you care?

I still want to snatch it back without hesitation, it has long been impossible, it was impossible back then, and it is even more impossible now.

Just want to, it's always been like this...... That's it.

The ending of the story back then, Ah Jiu had already written it, didn't it?

How good, Ah Jiu died in that fire, and then waited for the young man in the green shirt to come and remember it every year.

Then Ah Jiu didn't bother in his heart anymore, and finally thought in his heart, Xu Yes, worried......

When Ah Jiu returned to the courtyard, the courtyard was brightly lit.

Yingye looked at Ah Jiu from afar, screamed strangely, ran excitedly, and wagged his tail in Ah Jiu's arms like a puppy.

Yingyin stepped forward to relieve Ah Jiu of the burden behind him, Ah Jiu didn't expect that he still had the strength to jump up and fight ghosts.

A girl in Jianghuai who was dancing over-the-shoulder fell out, thinking about when she would marry the little girl.

The girl lay on the ground aggrievedly and made a muffled sound, looking at Ah Jiu's eyes looking at herself. asked tentatively, "The master won't want to marry me, right?" ”

Ah Jiu didn't expect the little girl, and this time she guessed so accurately. "How do you know?"

Yingye girl's eyes darkened, and she stepped forward to shake Ah Jiu's head into a concussion.

Ah Jiu: I'm just a weak woman.

Consumption。。。。。

Immediately, Ah Jiu turned his head and asked Yingyin as if he remembered something, and raised the corners of his eyes meaningfully, "Do you say that my courtyard was brought down by my own wealth, or did I trust it?" ”

"Master, which piece of land near the three main halls of the underworld is not an inch of land, whoever buys such a large piece of land with a big mouth will plant some ordinary flowers and plants, and he will not bring such a thing if he has money!" Yingyin said a little helplessly, it seems that he has been opposing Ah Jiu's fun, and he has been holding back until he feels bitter in his heart, and now that this thing has seized the opportunity to vent his bitterness, he is secretly surprised that Ah Jiu is so slow to react.

Ah Jiu touched his bare chin, well, this is an indirect answer. That's the relationship, who is the relationship? It must be the owner of the door.

"No wonder when I first moved to this courtyard, matchmakers kept coming to the door." Ah Jiu suddenly realized, dare to love them that I think I am a super tyrant. Misunderstanding, misunderstanding.

But then again, it was really a mystery at that time, bumping into each other, and still crashing into the arms of the door owner.