The things of the underworld are really mysterious, it seems that the color of this ghost is automatically adjusted with the brightness of the surrounding environment, in the dark space, it is white, and once it goes to the light, it immediately turns black, in short, no matter what the background, in the eyes of the eye-opener, it is very conspicuous!

High technology!

We walked through the silent and dark path, and now I was used to the ethereal ghostly fires passing through my body at all angles, and I even had some fun of it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info To be honest, when you are bored, choose one from those phosphorus and phosphorus ghost fires that are floating in the sky, and keep staring at it to see where it can fly in the end, which has the same effect as squatting to watch ants when you were a child!

Now is the time of boredom, and after two unexpected events, the fine and the petty hooligans, the leading operation has gradually entered the regular stage: four bicycles are driving through the small alleyways that are inaccessible, ghosts are flying all over the sky, and the ghost cars are tailing.

Strange to say, those ghostly fires are not only blind to us worldly things, but even those things of the underworld, such as the queue of ghosts that are queuing up at the moment, are also regarded as empty things, and pass through their bodies in a graceful and free manner. This kind of ghost fire is not only not on the same channel as our things in the yang world, but it also doesn't seem to be on the same channel as those ghosts in the underworld, what are they?

I can't think of a reason for these problems in the underworld and the yang world, so I can't think of a reason for this mediocre fourth-grader, so I simply don't think about it. I gradually forgot Dr. Yin's warning: don't look at the ghost casually, and my eyes began to look around restlessly.

Four bicycles walked side by side in the narrow streets, and I only had to squint slightly to the left and right to see the rows of ghosts flying in columns. At first I just squinted at the translucent ghosts, but then I became emboldened and began to play a game with myself: "See how long I can stare at you without being detected".

At that time, there was a popular saying in our elementary school: the first grade's bean bag, the second grade's backpack, the third grade's really annoying, and the fourth-grade's quick go. This also vividly reflects the process of a child gradually entering the "little rebellious period" from the beginning of school. The so-called small rebellious period is a small sign of rebellion in elementary school corresponding to adolescence, such as copying homework, skipping class, etc.

When I first entered the first grade, I had just stepped out of the arms of my parents and entered a strange new environment, and everyone was trembling, and the teacher's words were holy orders. In the second grade, I have adapted to school life, and I go to and from school in a regular manner, and in the third grade, some children gradually show signs of rebellion, which range from copying homework to bullying classmates, and in the fourth grade, some children begin to openly oppose the teacher, such as reading children's books in class, and there will be a sense of glory of rebelling against authority after being caught and kicked out of the classroom.

At that time, there was a popular game in our class, deliberately took out a children's book during class, put it on the desk in a grand manner, and the table was responsible for a few seconds to see how long the chalk head would be thrown over.

I started deliberately looking into the ghost's eyes to see how long I could last. I squinted my eyes and chose a ghost that was easiest to see from my point of view, the dark number 1, and nothing.

After a short pause, I squinted again, this time looking for the ghost's eyes. The ghost's eyes look like a big black hole, and there are no eyeballs, which is a bit disgusting at first, but that's what happens when you get acquainted with it. This time I counted twice.

Our cycling team made another turn, and this time it wasn't a good story!

Mr. Zhou's planned route is also to choose places that are off the beaten track as much as possible, but the plan can't catch up with the changes, who can guarantee that there are a few unplanned ones hiding in the middle of the road?

On this "spiritual path" specially opened for the migration of ghosts, a pair of young people who don't know the height of the sky are...

Just as I was staring at a ghost and obscenely counting to five, I suddenly heard a scream from ahead! At the same time, the four bicycles that had been walking side by side had now staggered in order to avoid the two men and women who suddenly appeared in front of them, and the ghost I was staring at seemed to be startled by this sudden change in direction, and its big black hole eyes seemed to flash suddenly, and then it also began to slowly turn its head to stare at my eyes!

After a moment of staggering, we deftly avoided the young couple, and the four teams of ghosts just skipped past them.

The young man probably didn't want to lose face in front of his girlfriend, but seeing that our team was four adult men plus a fourth-grade child, the obvious number gap made him choose to scold the street instead of directly catching up to find fault.

"His uncle's! Long eyes! ”

In fact, the current quantitative gap is much larger than he imagined. If you us off, let them fall to sleep in minutes, and whether or not to kick them twice while they are sleeping is entirely up to us!

But let's be honest, now is not the time to get serious, because one of the ghosts has left the group!

"Lao Yin, hurry, hurry! Something is wrong! "It was the leader of the group of ghosts I was peeping on.

The ghost that had just made eye contact with me slowly broke away from the group and floated straight towards me! This time, I tasted the consequences of death, and I was so scared that I called out to Dr. Yin, and Dr. Yin said, "Quick, spit on it!" ”

I didn't think much about it, and I tried my best to spit on the ghost that was approaching me step by step, don't you say it really works! In the open-eyed

In this case, the saliva spit out of the person's mouth has a special ecstasy effect: a mouthful of saliva falls to the ground, and it can hiss out a puff of white gas, and the ghost seems to be particularly taboo about this kind of white gas, just like the feeling of meeting ****, the ghost in front of me was indeed slowly frightened away by my powerful saliva attack!

However, no matter how small it is, the effect of my eye-opening seems to be gradually disappearing at this time!

The red mist around slowly faded, and the ghost fires floating around gradually blurred, and in front of me, the originally translucent ghosts became crystal clear, leaving only a blurry light and shadow in the dark night, and then gently dispersed.

I shouted, "I can't see, it's dark, they're all gone!" ”

Doctor Yin was anxious and muttered, "How to pick this time... ”

So, the four adults went hand in hand, turning around and foaming while riding bicycles, and for a while, the sound of "baba" in the dark alley was everywhere.