This Zhang Li is really crazy, shouting the male god in his mouth, and when people rub the ground, he kisses people on the face crisply.

"You." Ji Zimo wiped his face vigorously, frowned and said, "Saliva ......"

Zhang Li happily raised her hands, disdaining the stunned fat man on the side, and said to Ji Zimo: "My saliva is also fragrant." ”

"Go. Don't be like this in the future, the little girl's family is not ashamed. ”

"What's there to be ashamed of, I like you." Zhang Li said that regardless of the fat man by her side, she stood on tiptoe and stretched out her arms to hook Ji Zimo's neck.

This girl is too naughty. Ji Zimo stretched out his hand to block the homeopathic flip wrist and grabbed her hand, Zhang Li was struggling, he hurriedly glanced at the fat man and whispered: "There are still your friends here, little girls must learn to be polite." ”

The fat man, angry, hateful and embarrassed, hid behind the paper piercing man with a face, gritted his teeth, and didn't know what to say in his mouth, in short, it was not a good word.

Seeing that Zhang Li was getting more and more excessive, Ji Zimo's face couldn't help but sink, and he resumed his cold voice as always: "I still have urgent matters, you two will stop here, I will take the things, if you need help, you just ask." ”

Zhang Li grabbed a handful of short hair, pondered for a while and said, "There is nothing else, I just hope to help my father repair his ghost body." ”

"Dare to ask your father's name?"

"Zhang San."

"It's as simple as that? What else is not! Ji Zimo carefully recalled the dozing old man on the side of the road, he hadn't seen his appearance clearly all along, presumably deliberately covering it up, not wanting to show his ugly side!

"Our rural people's name is a code name, you think that people in big cities have to look through the dictionary to find some strange names." Zhang Li's eyes were full of smiles, and she grinned.

"What were the characteristics of your dad when he died?"

Zhang Li recalled.

The fat man seemed to forget that he had come as a fool just now, and hurriedly replied first: "Master is holding a cage in his hand, and there are a few dead yellow eels in the cage. ”

Zhang Li glared at the fat man fiercely and scolded: "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute." ”

Ji Zimo was pondering what the fat man said. What is the dead yellow eel in Ba Lang, what is it for?

"I see your daddy."

When Ji Zimo's words came out, Zhang Li was stunned for a moment, and glanced at each other with the fat man, and the former said in disbelief: "Really? ”

Seeing that the two of them didn't believe it, Ji Zimo gestured: "He is dry and thin, wearing hemp gray trousers, a blue shirt, a straw hat, and a barong beside him. ”

Zhang Li's eyes widened, and she asked in surprise, "Where did you see him?" ”

The fat man said: "Little junior sister, he is Uncle Zhao Benshan's apprentice!" Did you forget? ”

Ji Zimo laughed at the fat man's veto. He saw that the fat man was frowning at Zhang Li as if he had something to say, so he walked to the back of the car and pretended to count the things in the car, which was actually a chance for the two of them to be alone.

The fat man watched Ji Zimo leave, and hurriedly pulled Zhang Li to the side to speak.

"Little junior sister, as soon as you see that he is an embroidered pillow, you will believe me once, let's go back and take all these things away, okay?"

When Zhang Li heard the fat man's words, she was so angry that she reached out and pinched his ear and whispered: "What clothes is our father wearing, what is there or not, Lao Tzu knows better than you, he has never seen our father, how can he tell it without any mistakes?" ”

The fat man screamed in pain and begged for mercy.

Ji Zimo couldn't look at it and coughed and said, "You two continue to play, I really have to leave." ”

"Let's go?" Zhang Li threw away the fat man and walked towards Ji Zimo, looking around as she walked, as if she was expecting something. Lying on the window of the car, looking at the car, looking at Ji Zimo, he had an idea and said: "Ji Handsome guy, if I don't send it to you, you see...... With so many things, it's not easy for you to take them with you, right? ”

What Zhang Li said is not unreasonable, Ji Zimo saw that the basket of dark coins in the car alone was enough for him. There are also paper piercing people, and other incense candles and so on.

Seeing that Ji Zimo didn't speak, Zhang Li was overjoyed, wishing that he would agree to follow, and secretly said to himself: Zhang Li, he is yours, and you must get it as soon as possible.

The fat man was so anxious that he stared at him. Seeing Zhang Li happily entangled beside Ji Zimo, but she had no choice but to pout and keep silent, staring at Zhang Li firmly, followed by fear that she would lose her kung fu in the blink of an eye.

In his eyes, Ji Zimo is good-looking, and there are too many scumbags who rely on his face to fool people. But on the contrary, Zhang Li was like an evil spirit, and she was eager to throw herself into his arms immediately.

And Ji Zimo is also annoying. This way to Fenglin Town, he just wanted to find what he needed, but he never thought that he would kill Cheng Cheng halfway to bite the gold, and it was still two.

A fat man is stupid and stupid, and a Zhang Li elf is eccentric and bold.

Ji Zimo has no doubts about Zhang Li's ability, she is indeed a descendant of Zhang San, and she also knows how to exorcise evil spirits. It's not that he doesn't want Zhang Li to go to Yin Village, but he thinks that taking the two of them with such fanfare, and driving these two broken cars, Yan Budao will definitely be in trouble.

In the end, after Ji Zimo's repeated consideration, it was decided that the car could be driven, but he just got off in advance at the entrance of Yinqiao Village. Then, the three of them were as careful as possible and infiltrated the village.

The mind was determined, and Ji Zimo and the others were ready to act.

Unexpectedly, the car could not fire at a critical moment.

Click~ Click, Zhang Li tried several times, but the car didn't move. She was annoyed and scolded the sky: "Zhang San, you turtle son, don't be weird!" ”

Zhang Li's meaning Ji Zimo understands, she means that her father Zhang San is making a mistake and deliberately does not let the car catch fire. At the same time, I was also very surprised, Zhang San was her father, how could he scold like this?

Seeing that someone was looking at herself without a glance, she seemed to think that she was too rude just now, would it make people look down on her, and after scolding, she smiled and said: "My father is cheap, he was used to me scolding him before he was born, and he would be uncomfortable if he didn't scold for three days." ”

Ji Zimo was secretly depressed, is what Zhang Li said true? There are more people who like money, they like to be scolded, and it's her own father, this is the first time I've heard of it.

But looking at the fat man is the same, Zhang Li is fierce to him, pulling his ears, not only is he not angry, but he is also smiling.

I can really meet it, there are still such cheap men in the world.

Zhang Li kept talking about his father's life and forgot what to do, so anxious that Ji Zimo didn't know what to do.

There was a sudden cold wind blowing in the sky, it should be said that it was a cloudy wind. The sky was frighteningly low, and it was as far as the eye could reach, and I was afraid that it would rain on such a day. If it rains, the road will be even more difficult to walk, plus it is rugged and steep, it is easy to have an accident, Ji Zimo saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly shouted Zhang Li to get into the car quickly.

Zhang Li muttered: "Fuck my God, it's still sunny in our Luohan Town, and it's gloomy when you get here." Are you going to have a ghost? ”

The fat man winked at her vigorously, suggesting that she should pay attention to her quality and not speak rudely.

Zhang Liyi waved her hand and said, "It's long-winded, like a girl." So he got into the car and lit it again. She kept trying, and the car couldn't catch fire. Then he yelled at the fat man: "If you light a candle and grab a handful of dark coins, I will not believe in evil, and there will be ghosts who are greedy for money." ”

Ji Zimo was silent, and his surface was quiet. Secretly, he was more anxious than anyone else, and he kept looking at the sky to see the lead-colored clouds rolling in the sky.

The fat man quickly took out the coin, and when he lit it, the wind blew it out. He cursed, covering the lighter with his fat palm before barely lit the pile of dark coins on the ground. Pale blue smoke swirls and wafts in the wind.

One moment to the west, the other to the east, there is no fixed number.

It was getting darker, almost like nightfall. Ji Zimo couldn't see the collapsed houses nearby, the lead-colored clouds merged with the earth, and the weeds swayed with the wind.

A few black dots flew away in the sky, and the dead coins burned by the fat man swirled with the wind, and a piece of rice coins with Mars rose and fell under the drive of the wind, and finally fell at Ji Zimo's feet.

He subconsciously looked down, and two words Zhang San clearly appeared on the burning coin.

Then he saw Zhang San carrying a cage in his hand, and his straw hat obliquely covering half of his face, quietly appearing behind the fat man.

Ji Zimo stared at Zhang San intently.

The fat man thought he was staring at himself, his heart was weak, he looked left and right, and he almost fell down.

Zhang Li kept her head down, muttering something.

Ji Zimo was shocked to see Zhang San lowering his head, and quickly walked in front of him - taking off his straw hat, revealing half of his face.

Half of this face is intact, but half of it really can't bear to look at it directly. The entire third of the skin of the face was cut by a knife and drooped down the chin, and the dark red flesh tissue under the skin could be seen up close.

Zhang San smirked, pointed to the cage, put it down gently, and lifted half of his face: "The Styx opens." ”

Looking at the dark red flesh and skin, Ji Zimo retched for a while. The retching alarmed Zhang Li. She asked out loud: "Brother Ji Shuai, are you okay?" ”

When Ji Zimo said that he was fine, he looked up and saw that Zhang San was gone.

"Tell me your father's birthday."

"What for?"

"He's been here." Ji Zimo's face was indifferent, very serious and serious, Zhang Li didn't dare to play around, and took out a piece of yellow sheet paper from her coat pocket and handed it to him.

Ji Zimo looked at Zhang San's birthday and asked the fat man to find out if there was a marked paper person in the car.

Zhang Li said that her father ordered the fat man to do these things a long time ago, and there should be no special markings.

Ji Zimo shook his head and said, "There must be." ”

"This isn't my daddy's barong?" Zhang Li saw Ba Lang and said with a look of surprise.

"Your dad gave me this, and I don't know what the use is." Ji Zimo lifted the cage for a while, feeling that it was light and fluttering, and wanted to open it and take a look, but he didn't move the lid when he thought of Zhang San's advice.

The fat man said that Ji Zimo was idle and had nothing to do, he made the paper man, and he knew best whether he made a mark or not. But under Zhang Li's deterrence, he had to be obedient to find it.

As a result, he found a paper piercing man with a mark.

Half of the paper pierced man's face was scratched.

What made Zhang Li and Ji Zimo puzzled was that the dress of this paper man was very similar to Zhang San's dress just now. Zhang Li said that her father was buried like this, with the same blue clothes, hemp gray pants, and half of his face was torn or buried with tape and the damaged dough.

In this way, Ji Zimo asked Zhang Li to check the marks on the paper.

Zhang Li's pair was even more shocked with goosebumps on their backs, and the mark on the paper piercing person was nothing else, it was the father's birthday.

So this paper piercing man was not made by a fat man, but by his father? Or maybe my mom did!

This book is derived from reading the rim