Chapter 1: Ghost Talk
The sun shined through the window, Ah Jiu woke up from the messy room, and his body unconsciously rolled over, and he fell from the bed and rolled to the ground, screaming in pain.
Yingye heard the movement from outside the house, broke the door in a panic, and anxiously helped Ah Jiu up.
"How many days did I sleep?" Ah Jiu held his head and asked, and then he was shocked to find that his mind was clear, and he was not as uncomfortable as when he was hangover. Ah Jiu fell into deep thought, could it be...... Drunk fake wine? Don't...... Poured into decanting soup? Still is...... The talent for drinking is awakening.
"A month." Yingye wants to cry without tears.
Uh, all illusions were overturned, and Ah Jiu trembled and stretched out a hand, "Help me inquire about how the bone painter is doing." ”
"He, he ......" Yingye couldn't say why.
Ah Jiu's eyes widened, Ying Ye was startled, and said with a bitter face, "A month ago, the bone painter took off his clothes and ran naked in the ghost world, and was arrested and sobered up. During this period, the ghosts of Ghost Dream Valley looked for him several times, and when he went back, the ghosts of Ghost Dream Valley had a gloomy and scary face......"
"So, what about me? Do you know what I did? Is my reputation still there? Ah Jiu was so frightened that the whole person jumped up, with a distorted face, looking at Yingye in panic, staring at Yingye with pitiful eyes, and twisting his handkerchief with both hands, for fear of hearing an answer that would break his heart.
"You, huh." Yingyin walked in from inside and outside the house with a basin of water and sneered. "Of course, you're in good luck! The master of the door personally carried you back, and it looked like the master of the door had hugged a piece of wood, and some of the breath could not be entered. I lay in bed for a month and didn't move. ”
Ah Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, fortunately. Thinking about it again, the master of the door should be romantic when he brought her back, right, how can it be like hugging wood. Then Ah Jiu reacted again, "The door master is out?" ”
Yingyin and Yingye rolled their eyes at Ah Jiu at the same time.
Ah Jiu jumped up excitedly, turned around and was about to run out of the door. "I'm going to go to the door master to repay the favor."
"Master, you haven't taken a shower for a month."
"Master, you are not well-dressed."
Yingye and Yingyin said in unison, and dragged Ah Jiu, who stepped out of the threshold with one foot and one foot, back.
A quarter of an hour later, Ah Jiu was alone in the barrel, and then looked at himself sadly from top to bottom. Is there anything more terrible in this world than having a flat chest?
It was as if someone heard Ah Jiu's heart, and a voice sounded in Ah Jiu's mind. "Yes."
Ah Jiu was so frightened that she quickly jumped out of the barrel, took her Shang Fang sword, dressed neatly, and looked around vigilantly and uneasily. However, nothing unusual was found.
Could it be the sequelae of drunkenness: suspicion.
Ah Jiu laughed at himself while bowing his head and carefully fastening his clothes.
A sigh sounded in the empty room, and Ah Jiu covered his ears like a bell, and his feet trembled. Keep encouraging yourself that you are already a ghost, how can you be afraid of ghosts.
"Hey, were you looking for me?" Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in his ears, and Ah Jiu's hands were cut off backwards, and the huge coercion made Ah Jiu half-kneeling.
Ah Jiu's eyes widened in panic, he turned his head to look at the person who came, and said quickly with a sad face. "There is a wrong, there is a debtor, I have never done anything that hurts heaven and reason, you don't want to find the wrong ghost......" Ah Jiu's words were intermittently finished, and the ghost he saw was dressed in fiery red clothes, an overly bewitching face, and the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to be a smile, and the beautiful peach blossom eyes were shining with streamers, hooking the ghost's heart. Ah Jiu was stunned, and succumbed to the lustful power of beauty and silently swallowed all the words.
"Don't come unharmed." The bewitching man in red had a pair of peach blossom eyes revealing a bit of danger.
Ah Jiuqiang endured his fear and swallowed his saliva. The man said that he had seen it, and Ah Jiu carefully filtered the people he had seen in his mind and found that there was no such ghost. It stands to reason that such a good-looking ghost, with the principle that he would rather kill than miss it, is impossible to see or remember. For a long time, Ah Jiu, who thought he had already lost his voice, said. "You, are you looking for me?"
"I'm kind enough to tell you something." The ghost threw Ah Jiu like garbage, and Ah Jiu was free, staggered to his feet, and looked at the man in red vigilantly.
Ah Jiu saw the ghost smiling again, and an inexplicable uneasiness swelled up in his heart. I heard the man's deliberately low voice. "You destroyed the Sansheng Stone."
Ah Jiu was startled, and looked at the man suspiciously, could this be a temptation. This ghost uncle is so weird, oh, what is he talking about?
The man in a fiery red shirt took out a compass-sized mirror from his bosom without hurrying, "King Yama's mirror only sees you and Hua Che in the dead forest, and in my hand is all the evidence that you broke the Sansheng Stone." ”
Ah Jiu looked at him with a mental retard. "I'm sure you have a grudge against me, but don't frame me like that. The official can't say anything, do you think I'll believe you? ”
The man in red said he didn't understand the nonsense and continued. "By the way, you can also check the book of life and death, you are not on the list."
Ah Jiu felt cold in his heart, and the man in red approached Ah Jiu to bite his ear, and looked at Ah Jiu's heart with gentle eyes, "You are a fake ghost, your lost soul remains in the world safely." In other words, you're alive.
Ah Jiu was so frightened that he couldn't help himself, and suddenly remembered what the door master said, except for the door master's words, don't listen to anyone's words.
Ah Jiu trembled and stretched out his hands to cover his ears, indicating that he couldn't hear. There was a thunder in his heart, until Ah Jiu was the only one left around, and he still didn't come back to his senses for a long time.