A man suddenly stops you and tells you to go with me, will you go with him?

What kind of ghost stopped you from saying that?

This whole mysterious and weird scene like an underground party joint makes me a little uneasy.

Who the hell is this? No matter what, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, and I will no longer struggle, and Yun Ruo and the two of them got into this ghost car.

The car started and flew down the street, I stared at the ghost who was driving, this guy was also wearing a white shroud, and I couldn't see the appearance clearly, I could only vaguely analyze that this was an old man.

The car soon stopped in front of a mansion, and the old man parked, turned to us, and said, "Get out of the car." ”

This house looks simple and beautiful standing outside, and the junior who wants to burn the house for this old man is also a caring person.

But when we walked into this courtyard, I found that I was confused by the retro feeling of the appearance of this house, this old man's junior is definitely not a good bird, not to mention anything else, just rushing to this yard full of foreign girls, different looks can see that the old man is pure.

Why?

Because this yard is huge, it is exactly the same as the decoration in the villa mansion, the large swimming pool, there is a row of tables on the wooden floor by the pool, the tables are full of all kinds of fruits, and the foreign girls are busy with something.

Next to those foreign girls, there are ghost children in twos and threes.

There were so many children, all of them like the little dead children I had ever seen, as young as three or four years old, as old as seven or eight years old, and even as young as teenagers.

There seemed to be twenty or thirty of them, and those foreign girls were waiting on the side as if they were serving their ancestors.

However, these foreign girls are not ghosts after the death of real people, but some mechanical movements, looking like inflatable dolls.

This is the biggest difference between a dead ghost and a burned offering, the authenticity.

The vast majority of these foreign girls are dark-skinned, either African or Filipino maids, with such a heavy taste, can this old man stand the birds?

According to the aesthetics of the people I know, the vast majority of Chinese people still like classical-style beauties with yellow skin and black eyes.

As soon as we came in, those foreign girls all stood up and bowed to the old man, which shows the high status of the old man.

The children also stood up when they saw the old man come in.

But the old man just nodded slightly, stretched out his hand and pressed it to let the children sit down, and then directly led me and Yun Ruo into a luxurious room in the villa.

I won't go into detail about how luxurious this room is, anyway, it's all burned in the sun, and there should be a lot of it.

After the old man entered the house, he casually tore off his white shroud and threw it on the sofa, walked to the wine cabinet along the way, took out a bottle of two pots, poured two glasses, handed me a cup and said, "Drink, the stinky boy burned it." ”

I took the wine glass, looked at the old man's crisp suit, white hair, and peaceful face, as if he was a little familiar but I didn't know where I had seen him.

It's not that I'm having amnesia, my memory has been restored, but I really can't remember where I've ever seen this old man.

"Who are you?"

I asked with some hesitation, holding my glass.

The old man is very kind, with a strict face, but he is amiable, and he looks more like a strict teacher.

"You really don't remember me?"

The old man said with a smile.

Even though the ghost is pale, this smile still gives people a very comfortable feeling.

Seeing that he was still very confused, the old man smiled and said: "Also, people like you, you must have seen too many ghosts, it's normal not to remember me, but I remember you very well, I remember very clearly, it was you who relieved my obsession and sent me to the underworld."

It's just that although I have left the podium where I have been fighting for many years, I still refuse to let go of that obsession.

You don't remember me anymore, but I have a deep impression of you, and I recognized you at a glance when I saw you on the street today.

That ugly parade said that there are two souls in the underworld, and I think about it, it is very likely that it is you and the one next to you.

Although I know that people cannot escape death, but with your ability, your age, and your past behavior, I don't think you will die.

So I decided that you were the two souls, right? ”

I was speechless for a while, as a ghost who has lived here for a long time, he will naturally know some of the rules of the underworld very well, and he will also see the past of people very thoroughly, his analysis is not unreasonable, but who is he? I still can't remember.

"Haven't remembered yet? Maybe you've experienced too much at a young age! ”

The old man smiled and took a sip of Erguotou, took out a small blackboard from under the sofa, and a box of chalk, wrote and drew on the blackboard and said, "About 2,000 years ago......"

I have a big head for a while, the perpetual calendar algorithm of this underworld is indeed a bit fierce, but think about one day in the world, one year underground, this old man opened his mouth two thousand years ago, but it also complements each other, so as to show the long history of the past!

I pinched my fingers and calculated, two thousand years ago, according to the calculation of the yang world, three hundred and sixty-five days in a year is three hundred and sixty-five years, and two thousand years is about six years of yang time, that is to say, when I was fourteen or fifteen years old, fourteen or fifteen years old, that was when I was in junior high school, or when I first entered high school, I knew this old man?

"Two thousand years ago, I was teaching on the roof of the dormitory of the county No. 1 middle school!"

When the old man said this, I suddenly woke up and remembered.

That night, on the roof of the county No. 1 middle school, a dilapidated penthouse cabin, that night's hard teaching, that night's discussion.

The wax torch turned to ashes and tears began to dry!

That's right, I remembered, this old man is the ghost teacher I sent away at that time!

For a while, I didn't know what to say, it was such a coincidence, I put him in a bottle of mineral water, and later asked my grandfather to send him to the underworld, but I didn't expect that he was not reincarnated until now, but settled in the underworld.

Just, this mansion? This car, and those foreign girls outside?

The old man seemed to see my doubts, and said with some feigned anger: "It's not that dead kid yet, it was like a convulsion during that time, burning these foreign things for me every day, I don't like this, but the dead kid burned by name, and I can't do without it, so it has to be like this."

You don't know, I haven't been to the underworld since I died, but the children in my family think I've come to the underworld, I don't know how many things have been burned for me, I came to the underworld to see, Mom, so much. ”

The old man stretched out his hands, circled in a big circle, and said exaggeratedly. R1148