Chapter 021: The Ghost Who Claims to Be the Master of the Dao

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In fact, however, most of the ghosts I have seen are wearing old clothes that they are used to wearing.

This is the same as the appearance of the ghost and the time when he was alive, and it is due to inertia.

It sounds like a bit of an idealist tune that I think I am, but that's exactly what it is.

Among the many ghosts I have seen, I have seen an old pedant in a shirt with eyes, even if he is dead, he still has poetry and books in his belly; I have seen an old man who has suffered all his life, wearing a dying shroud, which is probably his most gorgeous clothes; I have seen ignorant children, dressed as if they were dying; I've also seen female ghosts who deliberately change their clothes into bright red, though her curses and invective are of little use......

However, the drowned ghost in front of me is the most peculiar ghost I have ever seen in my life for more than ten years, and it is a little different from other ghosts.

He was wearing a Taoist robe, combing a goatee, and holding a Taoist bun, looking like a fairy wind and bones.

Of course, they have all become ghosts, and naturally they have nothing to do with the fairy wind bones.

At this moment, the drowned ghost was sitting in a chair, boasting with a mouth full of spittle, and there were three or four ghosts around him.

You know, the morgues only add up to a dozen ghosts.

"So I tell you, life is not the end! Good is rewarded with good and evil is rewarded with evil, and if you do too much evil, don't look at life and it doesn't matter, after you die, you will go to hell! ”

Around, a group of ghosts nodded approvingly.

"But why don't we have a bull and a horse to pick us up?" In the corner, a woman asked timidly.

"Hey! They all say real people...... The true God does not show his face, and the appearance is not the true God! In this world, there is naturally a set of operating rules! Bull head and horse noodles, that's what you can see if you want to see it? The drowned ghost was stunned for a moment, and continued to run the train with his mouth full: "This morning, didn't Lao Hu completely disappear?" That's to be dragged to the underworld! ”

I heard it a little funny, no one knows whether the drowning ghost is true or not, but I'm sure he must be running a train with his mouth full of nonsense.

When a person dies, he becomes a ghost, and if a ghost dies again, what will it become? Will it really be to the legendary underworld? I guess no one can explain these things clearly.

Even if someone can say it clearly, it won't be the drowning ghost in front of him.

"Brother Hu, what are you looking at?" Seeing me staring at the corner, Liu Ming's scalp was a little numb, even if the sun was in the sky now, Liu Ming felt a little cold behind him.

"Look at people bragging......" I replied habitually, and then changed my tone: "It's not a human, it's a ghost." ”

"Oh, hehe." Liu Ming smiled awkwardly, his face a little unnatural.

Not everyone will be as calm as ever after knowing that there are ghosts around.

There were too many ghosts in front of me, and I didn't want to cause too much movement, so I whispered in Liu Ming's ear: "Brother Liu, you ...... in a while"

So so, so and that.

When I had finished, I stood still.

Liu Ming's face was a little hesitant, but he finally nodded, and raised his voice, looking like he was bragging to me: "A drowned corpse was sent over two days ago, and the results have been found out in the past two days, I heard that he is a perverted murderer, and he also has a hobby of corpse lovers." Tsk, I really can't see it! ”

In the corner, the ghosts that had been gathered together immediately dispersed, looking at the drowned ghosts vigilantly.

It doesn't matter if you kill someone, what the hell is a corpse lover?

"Ahh Who is slandering Dao Ye? The drowned ghost jumped up directly from the stool and floated towards Liu Ming.

When he floated behind Liu Ming, the drowning ghost grabbed Liu Ming's head vigorously, and kicked Liu Ming's ass with his feet.

Although it is not of much use.

"How do I feel a little cold......" Liu Ming wiped his sweat, looked at my smiling face, his face immediately changed, and his steps towards the morgue were much faster.

The drowned ghost naturally followed, scolding as he went.

"Dare to slander Dao Ye? I'll kick you to death! ”