But since Mu Zi asked, if she didn't explain it clearly, I was afraid that she would be even more cranky.

Mu Zi's voice was tense: "This kind of thing...... Will it happen again in the future? ”

In the future, will there be gamblers who will be confused and driven to commit suicide by jumping off a building?

Murong Cheng's long eyebrows furrowed and looked at Old Ghost Huang.

Everyone else also looked at Old Ghost Huang.

"How can it be so easy!" Huang Lao Ghost said disdainfully, "If you want to be a ghost patting your head, you first have to get the other party's birthday, and then refine a kind of introduction, and quietly sprinkle three drops on the other party, it's not that whoever wants to die will die, otherwise it won't be invincible in the world!" ”

Wang Zhan complained irritably: "The evil sect is really troublesome, now that we know that the other party has raised ghosts, do we have any other aspects to watch out for?" ”

"This ...... This ......" Huang Lao Ghost hesitated, "It depends on the person who raised the ghost, how far he raised the ghost." ”

Huang Lao Ghost explained: "When people just die, they are like newborn babies, they can't see anything clearly, they can't hear anything, and after dying for a long time, they can slowly see the picture clearly and hear the sound. If you die for a long time, the soul will become a ghost, and if you feed it with a living soul and tame it properly, you can have many uses, and the ghost patting your head is only one of them.

The more powerful you are, the more things you can do, but the more powerful the ghost is, the smarter you are, the more unruly you are, and the easier it is to eat the master, so the people who raise ghosts pay attention to a half-starved person, which means that you can't be fed, otherwise you will be greedy, and the ghost will eat your soul together! ”

The volume of Old Ghost Huang's last sentence was slightly sharp, and Wang Zhan couldn't help but shudder.

He would rather be stabbed to death or shot to death than die at the hands of a ghost, he was so panicked!

But the old ghost Huang was endless, still saying: "Actually, the ghost is not as terrible as you think, it can't touch people, it can't touch people, what should I do when I want to harm people?" As we say the old saying goes, the charming mind, hey! In the words of science now, it is called interference with brain waves! When this brain wave is messed up, don't people get confused? Let you do whatever you want, let you jump off the building, and when it's time to jump, this person should also wake up, with a little head, eyes open, and braids! ”

Wang Zhan could afford goosebumps when he heard it, "Okay, you, you can't stop your mouth if you have something to drink!" ”

Du Hao was humble and said with a smile: "Mr. Huang's words are easy to understand." ”

"Well said, well said!" Old Ghost Huang grinned, picked up a piece of cake and ate it in a big gulp.

They talked and laughed, but Mu Zi was in a heavy mood and couldn't relax.

Mu Zening is a thorn in her heart.

She can accept Mu Zening to let go of the past and find a new life.

It is also acceptable that Mu Zening died tragically and will no longer exist in this world.

Only he couldn't accept it, Mu Zening lived with hatred, paranoia and madness, hiberning in the shadows, ready to give her a fatal blow at any time.

It feels so creepy!

It's like being aimed at a swarthy muzzle, but you don't know when it's going to shoot a bullet!

At night, Mu Zi tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

Thinking day and night, she suspected that once she fell asleep, she would have nightmares.

Xu is she kept moving, and Murong Cheng beside him couldn't sleep well, he heard the whirring wind outside, suspected that the window was not closed tightly, and got out of bed to close the window.

As soon as he walked to the window, Mu Zi on the bed sat up suddenly!

Murong Cheng was slightly stunned.

In the next moment, Mu Zi had already pounced and hugged him tightly!

Murong Cheng was stunned at first, and then remembered what Old Ghost Huang said, and couldn't help laughing.

He stroked Mu Zi's hair and said softly: "This is the second floor, even if I jump down, I won't die." ”

Such a pacification did not work in the slightest.

Mu Zi's hands and feet were cold, and her whole body trembled terribly, and she hugged Murong Cheng harder and harder, eager to embed her whole person in his body.

Murong Cheng finally realized that this was not the time to joke.

He carried Mu Zi back to the bed, hugged him in his arms, and patiently stroked his slender back over and over again, as if he was soothing his cat.

"Zizi, except for you, no one can kill me."