Resentment! A word that comes from the heart. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Grievances are born of love, so the objects of resentment are often the people closest to you.

The space of the soul is very wide, but it is very narrow, and resentment can expand it infinitely and bury it deeply!

A haze of the soul in an instant! Don't let it .... Be a talisman for the people you love the most........

Chapter 1: The Poor Ghost

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

The days seem to have returned to the previous tranquility, Sanssouci Hall is open for business, Wang Jian continues to be his doctor, Peng Qing and Li Bo are getting closer and closer, of course, there are also people living a different life.

"Come on, come on! Exclusive secret grilled squid! It's spicy and delicious, no more if you miss it! At the corner of the street where the Sanssouci Tang office building is located, a young man in a yellow T-shirt is constantly flipping the skewers in his hand, and he shouts from time to time. Many passers-by were attracted by the aroma of grilled squid, and came to his stall in twos and threes to buy a few skewers to taste. Stop! It tastes really good!

"Ugh! Bring me two skewers to eat! When the young man heard the sound, he looked up, and saw the fat man Zhang Xu standing in front of the stall, staring at the attractively colored grilled squid in his hand, swallowing and saliva.

"! Don't give! I'm still in business! If you give me money, I'll give you food! If you don't give money, just wait for me to close the stall and give you some leftovers! The young man pouted.

"Great God! Yellow Father! I'm in charge of the accounts, and I can really fill my pocket when I pay for it! You see you still have so much, you won't be able to sell them all in a while! The fat man touched his bald head and said pitifully.

That's right! The young man in front of him who was shouting and selling skewers was the evil ghost nemesis Yellow Father God who had lived for thousands of years. As for why he came to sell kebabs, there was only one reason, to earn some rent! He lives all over the world, and he spends a certain amount of time in every place he goes, searching for evil spirits in his own land. Since you're a great god, you can't sleep on the streets, right? If you want to have a temporary home, you have to pay rent. What about money? You can't rely on your ability to grab it, right? As a ghost foodie, he knows that people are watching the sky, so he has to be self-reliant!

To say that Huang's father's specialty is really nothing, although he always feeds on evil ghosts, but he is tired of eating for a long time, so since ancient times, he has been stroked by one hand, oh no! It's a good skewer. In the past thousand years of wandering in the four seas, whether it is in the wilderness or in the city, if human beings can also live forever, it is estimated that the thousand-year-old signboard of "Yellow Father's Grilled Skewers" has already become popular all over the world.

"Alright, alright! Take it, take it, take it! Father Huang wordlessly divided two strings from his hand and handed them to the fat man, the fat man snorted and said thank you with a smile, and then ran towards the office building with a skewer in his mouth.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, Father Huang was concentrating on grilling the skewers, and his face was directly splashed with blood, and the entire mobile grill was also splashed with blood and brains.

"You're sick, aren't you!! I've moved my stall over here! You can still make this virtue for me! Can I still do my business? Yes! Father Huang wiped his face with a distorted face and scolded angrily at the empty ground beside him, startling the two fashionably dressed beauties who were still waiting to get the skewers.

"Oh! Sorry, sorry! To give! Your ten! Father Huang sensed his gaffe, quickly turned his head with a smile, and handed the skewers in his hand to the two little girls. The two took the skewers and left quickly, the boss was handsome, and the skewers were delicious. But how can you be like a psychopath at any time? Alas! It's a pity!

Father Huang didn't know what they were thinking, he only knew that the skewers that the two little girls had just taken away were still stained with a little splattered brains or something, which made him feel a little guilty.

At this time, in front of the mobile booth, it seems to be clean, but this is from the perspective of people's yang eyes. The current Father Huang is not in the mood to grill skewers anymore, because his entire stall is already in a mess, and red blood is sprayed everywhere, which makes people feel sick.

"Excuse me! The building is too high and the wind is too strong. Jump crooked! Jump crooked! "A man with bones all over his body seems to have fallen apart is slowly propping up his upper body, the head has already been smashed into an object like a rotten watermelon, and the entire skull has been blown up.

"Stop, stop! You said! I'm setting up a stall here, and you're jumping here, huh? I've moved dozens of meters away, and you can jump to me! Are you disgusting to me and not let me do business? Father Huang said depressedly.

"Don't dare, don't dare! It's not that I'm jumping here when you're doing business here, it's that I'm dancing here every day! I jumped first, and you set up a stall here! You really don't blame me! The man who jumped off the building slowly stood up, unbelievable that his skeleton that had fallen like a dough cake could still hold up the man. As soon as the man stood up, the hideous wounds on his body and the exploding head began to slowly recover, until he returned to the appearance of a middle-aged man in his forties, and he couldn't see how hateful he was before.

"Why do you think you can't do it? You have to kill yourself! People like you who don't value life deserve to suffer! Not worthy of sympathy! Father Huang scolded angrily, he looked down on this kind of suicide person the most, Yin Si arranged for you to reincarnate once, how long do you have to wait? How many sins have you suffered? You're good, you won't survive for a few decades. Isn't that? Think of him, an existence that is neither human nor ghost, and has been proud of his living body for thousands of years. This man! Why don't you know how to cherish it? I can't read it!

"Alas! If I had known when I was alive that I would have been punished so severely if I had committed suicide by jumping off a building! You're just peeling your skin and cramping, and I'm not stupid enough to commit suicide! The middle-aged man sighed. He committed suicide by jumping off a building because of a business failure, thinking that he would be a hundred dead after death. But who knew it would be like this? He didn't know that Yin Si would have such a harsh punishment, and like him, who ended his life on his own, Yin Si's punishment was extremely severe.

Take him as an example, he was forty-two years old, and his yang life should have died at the end of his seventy-sixth birthday. But because he committed suicide more than 30 years in advance, he disrupted the rhythm of his own existence, and also disrupted the reincarnation order of the underworld for no reason.

Now it's okay, Yin Si punished him to jump three times a day where he jumped off the building, and he jumped enough for the remaining thirty-four years that he should have lived! Moreover, after jumping to the end of the year, you can't just forget it. Generally, the souls of the deceased after a normal death will report to the Yin Division, become the permanent population of the Yin Division, and begin a long wait for reincarnation. But a person who committed suicide like him is not qualified to become a permanent resident of Yinsi. You can only enter the eighteen layers of hell corresponding to the crime along with the various souls who have been convicted after being tried and receive the punishments of each layer! And he, who committed suicide and died, must enter the fourteenth floor of the earth - hell in vain! Accept the punishment! Until it's your turn to reincarnate, of course... It would be an extremely long process.

"Forget it! Too lazy to bother with you! You keep jumping! I closed the stall, and the good mood of the day ruined for you! Bad luck! Father Huang looked at the man's drooping head and a remorseful expression on his face, and couldn't bear to continue to say anything, so he waved his hand and asked him to continue jumping off the building. After all, he is a poor ghost, a man in this world! Alas! Character is predestined in the previous life. No matter how much you suffer this time, no matter how long you wait in the torment, after drinking Meng Po soup, you will be reborn as a human being, there is no guarantee that you will not commit suicide again! Suffer again! Unless you have a lifetime to overcome yourself and live to old age! Otherwise! It's possible that you'll be stuck in suicide and reincarnation for the rest of your life.

"Uncle! How much is a skewer of grilled squid? A little boy was standing in front of the stall with five dollars in his hand, looking expectantly at the remaining little squid skewers, and asked in a low voice.

Father Huang was stunned, the little skewers left just now had been splashed all over by the blood of the man who jumped off the building, although people couldn't see it, but Father Huang had a shadow in his heart, let alone sold it to such a cute little boy. Then he smiled and squatted down and said to the little boy: "Little friend, uncle's leftover skewers have just fallen to the ground and can't be eaten!" Otherwise, how about tomorrow my uncle will leave you two strings and not charge you money? ”

The little boy had a deep disappointment in his eyes after hearing this, but when he heard that he could eat without money tomorrow, a happy smile appeared on his face. "Eun! Then I'll come back to my uncle tomorrow!" My name is Chen Xiaobao! Uncle can't forget! After saying that, he took the money and left in a jump.

Father Huang looked at the back of the little boy leaving and shook his head with a smile. At this time, he was no different from a small urban vendor.

"Huh?" Father Huang suddenly frowned, "This boy? How do you feel that he is very weak? He said suspiciously. Then he shook his head secretly, forget it! It's none of his business, life and death have a life, wealth is in the sky, who doesn't have a life of his own!

"Forget it! Wrap up the stall! Get a good night's sleep! Go out hunting at night! Father Huang hummed a little song and pushed his car to close the stall slowly, unimaginable. In today's society, a demon star who has lived for thousands of years will be chased by a group of urban management from time to time and run around the streets.

The irony is that even the high-ranking alternative beings can live according to their own rules, but human beings can't realize that all things are symbiotic, do you really know what the person you bully or even trample on today is? Is he really human?

Is he really powerless to resist.....