Mr. Wang's funeral was not lively, but it was very attentive. At the funeral, I didn't see his soul, maybe he had already been reincarnated.

After the funeral. Lao Wang left Huaicheng and didn't know what to do. Judging by his conversation, he should be a person who does great things.

Our lives are calm again. For the rest of the day, I sat in an empty house all day. I was waiting for one night, when the eldest prince suddenly appeared with the old monster and told me: The hour has come, and we can go to the underworld.

I was both scared and looking forward to this scene. After all, the underworld is a place where the little ghost stays, and this trip is said to be so thrilling that I can't help but be afraid.

But I know it. If I find the ancestor of the empty house in the underworld, I will be completely liberated, so it is a knife to stretch out my head, and it is also a knife to shrink my head. I'd rather get this sooner rather than later. It's better to live a pure life after suffering.

That night, I sat in bed and pondered. After I come back from Hades, will I really be able to live a pure life? I remember Hirome once said to me, "When we don't go to Hades, we do everything we can to find the gate of Hades, but when we come back from Hades, we regret it." ”

What does this mean? Could it be that when we come back from Hades, we will get into even more trouble?

I suddenly remembered that under that apple tree, the heavenly fairy had said that a long time ago, he had a relationship with me.

Human life is only seventy or eighty years. For the immortals, it was just a short moment. How long ago was the Heavenly Immortal's mouth? Why did she see me? I kind of regret that I didn't ask properly.

I was thinking about this when suddenly there was a sound of footsteps coming from the doorway. Immediately after, a timid voice said: "Is the boss there?" ”

In the middle of the night, who will come to my empty house? The voice I heard was unfamiliar, certainly someone I hadn't seen before.

I grabbed the big knife next to me and asked, "Who is it?" ”

Then, he walked to the door.

I saw a man standing in the streetlight. The man was standing outside the empty house, dressed in a burst of colorful clothes. The clothes are somewhat like old-fashioned Tang costumes, with the character Shou of Xiao Seal written on them.

And the man had powder on his face. The white one looks like a wall that has just been painted with white plaster. I just smeared blush on both cheeks. The red is translucent and white, and it doesn't look like a living person no matter how you look at it. In his left hand, he carried a white lantern with the word "Shou" written on it. In the other hand, he pinched a wad of paper.

This man was standing on the road, staring straight at me, his body shaking.

I wondered, "Where did this guy come from?" I looked around him, and there was a shadow mopping the floor. But he really didn't look like a living person in this dress.

I raised the broadsword, pointed it at him, and said, "Are you a human or a ghost?" ”

The man's voice trembled a little, and he said, "My name is Li Xiaojuan. ”

This is simply not the answer to the question. What's more, this guy is a man, how can he be called "Li Xiaojuan"? Bu Shengdou stroked.

I frowned, "What the hell are you going to do?" ”

He shuddered and said, "I...... I want to buy something. ”

I looked at him strangely: "Are you scared?" ”

He shook his head and began to stutter a little: "I, I'm not afraid. I just want to buy something. ”

I looked him up and down and said, "Why are you coming to me if you don't go to the supermarket to buy anything?" ”

The powder on Li Xiaojuan's face was so thick that I couldn't see his face. He could only conclude that he was nervous based on his voice, and he smiled reluctantly and said, "Aren't you a grocery store here?" ”

After he reminded me of this, I remembered that my empty house was indeed a grocery store.

I nodded and said, "What are you going to buy?" Come on in. ”

I stood vigilantly in the room, clenching my broadsword. As long as he said in a weird way: "I want to buy your head, or buy your life." "I'll give him a bite in a moment.

Thankfully, these imaginary horrors didn't happen. He took a lantern and took a picture of the shelf, and bought some needles and threads at random.

When I saw that he had bought this, I was even more puzzled. This guy definitely didn't come here to buy something.

He carried these things in his arms, then handed me a wad of paper in his hand, and said, "No...... No need to look for it. With the extra money, shall we make friends? My name is Li Xiaojuan. ”

I took the wad of paper and looked at it by the light of his lantern, and it was paper money.

At this time, I no longer had any doubts, and smashed it with a big knife.

He reacted quickly, and apparently kept me on guard. Seeing that my big knife was coming, he hurriedly fled to the door, and as he fled, he shouted: "The immortal is angry, and he is angry." ”

He fled quickly, but still a step slower than me, and my big knife slammed into him with a muffled thud that threw him a few paces away.

My big knife did hit the flesh just now. I stopped and asked, "Are you a human or a ghost?" ”

He shuddered and said, "It's human...... No, it's a ghost. ”

I almost laughed at him: "Don't you even know if you're a human or a ghost?" ”

He held the lantern and said, "It's a ghost, it's a ghost." My name is Li Xiaojuan. ”

Then he took out a hundred-yuan bill from his bosom and asked with some hesitation, "Shangxian likes this?" ”

I looked at the gold thread on the banknote, and there was no doubt that it was RMB. I carried the money in my arms and said, "You wait, I'll find you money." ”

He hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No need to look for money, no need to look for money." If you have any more, let's make friends. ”

Then he took out another wad of paper money in his bosom and handed it to me.

I shouted angrily, "Get out." ”

He shuddered with fright, and the paper money fell to the ground, blown by the night wind, and flew all over the sky. Apparently he was more afraid of this scene than I was. With a scream, he ran away with the lantern in his hand.

I stood in the street, looked at his back, and thought, "That's weird." Where did this guy come from? Look at how he is dressed, he is a little ghost. But he was so timid that he had a physical body, and he should have been a living man. But how can there be such a neuropathy, wearing a shroud in the middle of the night to buy things? ”

Suddenly, it dawned on me: "Could it be that I lost a bet and came here to entertain me?" ”

Thinking of this, I was a little angry. Young people nowadays are too rampant.

I couldn't sleep tonight anyway, so I decided to teach these people a lesson. I put the broadsword behind my back and quickened my pace to follow.

He ran fast, but Huaicheng was really empty, and there was an extra person carrying a lantern on the street, and he could see it even from a mile away.

I followed him from a distance and saw him turn into an alley.

I hurried two steps, and when I reached the mouth of the alley, I saw him carrying a lantern and flashing into a house.

I imagined a scene in my head: a group of young people in the yard, drinking beer and eating peanuts. One of the exploding heads said, "Let's play Truth or Dare, and whoever loses will pretend to be a little ghost and scare the grocery store kid." ”

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and I wanted to kick the door open and rush in to teach them a lesson.

At this time, I heard the cries of a dozen women coming from the courtyard.

I was shocked: "Something is wrong. Today's incident is probably not a prank. ”

When you encounter something you don't understand, it's best to take a few steps back, wait and see what happens, and don't act rashly. This is the experience I have accumulated from walking the rivers and lakes.

I retreated to the mouth of the alley and looked into the courtyard. A few minutes later, two people carried out the spirit flags and hung them in the doorway.

There is only one possibility for hanging a spirit flag at the door: inside this household, there are dead people.

I wondered in my heart: "Could it be that the person just now is really a dead man?" He was vague just now, saying that he was alive and dead, did he expect that he was going to die and go to my grocery store to buy something before he died? ”

I couldn't help but walk up and say to the man who was tying the spirit flag to the wall, "This family, dead? ”

The person who tied the spirit flag was a middle-aged man with a simple face, and he didn't look like he was playing a prank. He nodded and said, "yes, dead." ”

I hesitated for a moment and said, "Who is the deceased?" ”

The middle-aged man looked at me strangely and said, "Li Xiaojuan, what's wrong?" ”