Chapter 117: The Friendship of the Fool

I looked at the pot-bellied ghost on the bed, except that his belly was unusually large, nothing different from a human, except that I was surprised why his face was full of tears.

"Why are you here? Does Xie Zhibin's death have anything to do with you? "I pointed my sword at him, and the slightest movement could pierce his heart and destroy his soul.

The pot-bellied ghost looked at me sluggishly, his lips raised slightly, and said, "Can you listen to a story?" ”

"Story?" I frowned at these two words and nodded slightly, "Long story short, if you play some tricks on the spot, you will be distracted on the spot." ”

After going through so many things, I also understand that ghosts also have the pain of ghosts, and demons also have the pain of demons.

Being a good listener is the greatest forgiveness.

"My name is Han Dazhu, I am a small worker in an aluminum factory, because I have been withdrawn since I was a child, so no one is willing to pay attention to me from my student days until I go to work in the company, and I am only accompanied by wine."

"Wine has been with me for decades, even if I died, I fell from a window on the roof of the company that was not closed tightly, and that night the company party was still the same as I sat alone in the corner and silently watched other people drink and have fun, no one paid attention to me in the corner, and the environment stinged me deeply, so I walked to the window and didn't expect to die like this."

"And then? Pick the point! I said impatiently, although I sympathized with his plight, but there must be more people worse than him, and I didn't have time to pay attention to these things.

The pot-bellied ghost waved his hand to signal me not to worry: "When I died, I found that my soul was out of my body, and I didn't feel much after seeing my corpse, but I just wondered why there was no legendary impermanent horse face to hook me." ”

I thought to myself, you are dying a horizontal death, an unnatural death, and it will be difficult for you to get to the underworld by yourself without someone to guide you, so you can only wander around the city by yourself.

"Just when I was confused, leaning against the corner of the alley and having no drink, a lean man appeared, and to my surprise, he could see me." The pot-bellied ghost said reminiscingly, a happy smile on his face.

So Xie Zhibin has yin and yang eyes? No, if the pot-bellied ghost is willing to appear in front of people, people can see him.

"He placed me in his house, and brought out food and wine to entertain me, that night was the happiest night since I was born, I talked with him all night, became good friends, his experience is similar to mine is also a drink all day long, although living alone in such a big house but still a little lonely, so he placed me here, since that day I found out that I can control the people who want to see me, so I used this to go to a supermarket as a security guard, and go home at night to drink with him, life is very happy." Speaking of this, the tears of the pot-bellied ghost flowed again.

"It's just that I didn't expect him to leave me so early...... My only friend also left me. ”

Hearing this, I realized that the reason why this pot-bellied ghost shed so many tears was because of Xie Zhibin's death, in his heart Xie Zhibin was the only friend, and now that he is dead, he will live the same life again, this ghost is really obsessed with friendship.

Later, I learned that this ghost was not the nickname I gave the big-bellied ghost, but one of the common twelve types of ghosts, crazy ghosts, there are many types of crazy ghosts, there are obsessed with love infatuated ghosts, there are obsessed with wine and wealth miser, gambling ghosts, big smokers, merry ghosts, etc., there are also obsessed with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, flowers, birds, fish and insects elegant ghosts, the reason why they are collectively called crazy ghosts is because they have common characteristics, obsessed with one thing, and even forget that they become ghosts.

Han Dazhui is an idiot, for him, the friendship with Xie Zhibin is like a stone strong, maybe he was obsessed with wine at first, but with the passage of time, Xie Zhibin has become the only partner in life, wine is just a vent, and the real friend is a friend.

"I see, so what are your obsessions here?" I asked sympathetically, and I was very eager to help him, although Xie Zhibin's death was probably due to living with ghosts for too long, resulting in the leakage of yang energy in his body, and the aggravation of bad luck and finally early death, but this is also his creation.

Han Dazhui shook his head: "I only hope that you can make Lao Xie reincarnate well, and don't become a wandering spirit like me, this is my only hope." ”

"Well, I see, what are you going to do next? Don't you plan to be reincarnated? ”

Han Dazhui shook his head: "I want to stay here and watch this room for Lao Xie, and I won't go out of the house in the future, if someone moves in again, I will just find a place to wander." ”

"Good luck." After that, I walked out of the room in silence, and the ceremony began immediately, and soon four or five middle-aged people and two or three teenagers fell down in pain in front of the coffin, and the tears seemed to be the same as the real one, but I understood that these people were all paid by Xie Zhibin's brother to pay people to cry, and feelings were not important to them, and face was the first thing.

I uncovered the white cloth and looked at Xie Zhibin's thin body, and suddenly found that his left eye was not completely closed, as if it was still slightly opened, and I still felt a trace of temperature when I touched his hands, which was obviously the reaction of the corpse!

I hurriedly took out a peachwood sword and shook it on his head, urging his family to burn paper money by the way, reciting the soul mantra in my mouth, and said: "Uncle, you are dead, although the death is a bit accidental, but you shouldn't be staying in this world, you should go where you should go, you know?" ”

But what I said didn't seem to be useful, I vaguely saw that his right eye was also slightly open, and there was a small slit, which should not be scared to death when others saw it! I saw that I didn't eat the soft one, so I came directly to the hard one, "I said buddy, don't think I'm afraid of you, even if you get up the corpse, I still have a way to clean you up, don't toast and don't eat and punish wine!" ”

However, I thought wrong, suddenly Xie Zhibin's eyes were completely opened, and the white candles were all extinguished in an instant, so frightened that I almost fell into the coffin.

"Lao Xie, I'm sorry for you, don't learn from me, this world doesn't belong to you anymore, hurry up and go to the underworld to be reincarnated, I believe you will be a good person." I don't know when Han Dazhui appeared beside me, and what he said seemed to have a spell, Xie Zhibin's eyes looked at Han Dazhui in confusion, and within a few seconds, it really closed slowly, and at the same time, the white candle was automatically lit again, so frightened that Xie Zhibin's brother and others knelt down and pleaded with their palms together, I looked at them coldly and thanked.

"Thank you."

Han Dazhui smiled bitterly and waved his hand, and re-entered the room, I think if possible, he would never leave the room for the rest of his life.

The ritual was completed quickly, and Xie Zhibin's brother gratefully gave me 10,000 yuan, but I put the heavy 10,000 yuan back into his hand and said steadily: "I don't want the money, but I have a request, maybe it is also your brother's request, that is, his bedroom should not be let in again, and it will be closed forever until this building collapses, otherwise he may come back to you." ”

As soon as I said that, I left the place without raising my head.

That's the only thing I can do for this idiot.