"Getaway?" When I heard this word, I immediately thought of the glass of wine that I had drunk before, "What kind of thing is Xiaoyao Pill, what kind of intention do you have for me to eat this kind of thing?" ”

The more I talked, the more angry I became, and I forgot that Xiao Gong was a ghost at this meeting, and turned back to him directly. Writing, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info but the moment I look back, I regret it. Because the current Xiao Gong is no longer the same as when I met him before.

Although Xiao Gong had a ruffian expression on his face before, it looked like he wanted to be beaten up. But at that time, he always made people feel kind. It's not like it is now, it just makes people feel scary.

Xiao Gong's facial features can still be seen on his face, but he can only see the shape of the facial features, but he doesn't look like a human facial feature at all. His face, like a wax figure roasted by fire, completely collapsed. The whole person's face is flattened, and I can no longer find the original three-dimensional feeling.

If it weren't for Xiao Gong's voice not changing, I wouldn't even recognize him at all. But his disfigured face is his business, and I care about whether I can live or not.

"What the hell do you want?"

"I look like a ghost, can't you see that I'm a ghost? Ghosts are ghosts, what else can it be? I just want to be reincarnated right now, but I need a stand-in. ”

"You're not drowned, what kind of stand-in do you want?"

"Who says only drowned substitutes need stand-ins?" Xiao Gong smiled, "There are more people who have died unjustly in this world, as long as he has grievances, nine times out of ten, he wants to continue to stay in the world to take revenge." Not to mention whether his revenge is successful or not, as long as he lives for too long, he will lose the opportunity to be reincarnated and become a lonely ghost who can only wander in the mortal world. You are not a ghost, and you can't feel the pain of a lonely ghost. There is no way, if you want to be reincarnated, you must atone for your sins. But it is not so easy to accumulate enough merit to atone for sins. Too many lonely ghosts have not waited to accumulate enough merits, and they have already turned into lonely ghosts who have lost their minds under the ravages of Gangfeng. Compared to the point of no return, finding a substitute for the dead is a shortcut to success. ”

After listening to Xiao Gong's words, I somewhat understood the origin of some things, but this made me even more angry: "We are still not good brothers. Damn, you don't think about me when there's something good. Now look for a substitute for the dead, you remember me. ”

"Hehe, it's no wonder I'm here. I am a ghost who has died, and my flesh has turned to blood. Although my three souls and seven spirits are still there, they are too weak compared to normal ghosts. Ordinary people can't see me, and it's impossible to see me in broad daylight. We're different, we're good brothers who often play together. In fact, I don't just let you see me, but I also attach myself to you. Wherever you go, I will go, so that I can lead you to where you should go. ”

"If ordinary people can't see you, then how can Sister Fei Fei see you, she is your accomplice."

"You've guessed it all for yourself, so what's there to ask?"

It turned out that everything was a hoax and I was the prey they designed from the beginning. I was angry, but it didn't make me lose my mind. I know that since Xiao Gong can harm me once, he may not hurt me twice.

"If you want me to be a substitute for the dead, why do you want to tell me the truth? Although it is said that people are about to die, it is good to say that you are already a ghost, and you can't die anymore, and it seems that there is no need to be kind anymore. ”

"Haha, interesting." Xiao Gong walked over and patted me on the shoulder, "Do you know why there are so many classmates in us, but I don't like to play with you every day." Because I don't think you're a nerd who loves to learn, but you're a smart person with a good brain. You see, now you don't see the essence of things all at once. ”

"Don't play tricks on me, tell me what's going on."

Xiao Gong snorted coldly: "Now you still treat yourself as a big brother, you want to scare me?" I'm a ghost now, and it's only a matter of minutes to kill you. ”

"You can kill me, but if you don't, it proves that you can use me. You can say it if you want to, and if you don't want to say it, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you. ”

With that, I turned and left. Actually, I would love to know what the truth of the matter is. But I know Xiao Gong well, and I know that as long as I put on a pretense that I want to leave, he will definitely come out to stop me. Sure enough, before I walked out of the door, I heard Xiao Gong's voice

"Dacheng, I'm just kidding, what are you running." This time, Xiao Gong looked polite, and the collapsed face also returned to the familiar appearance of me.

"Actually, you guessed it, I really need your help right now. Of course, at first, I was trying to harm you, and I don't deny that. But now we are grasshoppers on a rope, and we must benefit each other. ”

I knew that Xiao Gong was on the point, so I hurriedly asked, "What the hell is going on, you just say it." Although you have harmed me, I still treat you as a brother. If I can help, I'll definitely help you. ”

"If it was just to help, you should have died here just now, so that I could return to the underworld and be reincarnated. But your luck was too good for the wolfdog to catch the way. Now I don't need your help, we're working together. You've already guessed that Sister Fei Fei knows me, but I'm not in her group, but one of her unlucky ones. But whoever wants to find a substitute for the dead must go to her and give it away. As long as she likes someone, she will be lucky enough to drink the glass of wine that originally belonged to her. This pill is actually transformed by the spirits of these unlucky ghosts. If we eat it, we will definitely be hit, and she will stay young forever after eating, this is her purpose. Now that I've lost my hand, there's no way for you to be a substitute for the dead anymore, and there is only one way for your soul to be scattered. But if you can kill her, I can also break free and return to the underworld. ”

After listening to Xiao Gong's explanation, I sneered: "Since you can't make me a substitute for the dead ghost, then why should I do things for you." If that woman is a ghost, wouldn't I be doomed to go to her? If she were human, wouldn't I be guilty of homicide? ”

"Do you think you didn't kill anyone? So did the girl you pushed down the stairs last night die in vain? ”

"You see?" I was a little surprised, "Wasn't it a hallucination last night, and the person I saw cleaning the window this morning was really you?" ”

"Where are there so many hallucinations in this world? Maybe you did see some visions, but that didn't change the fact that you killed someone. This is just the beginning, and your symptoms will get worse later on. It seems to you that everyone around you wants to kill you. In order to protect yourself, you can only keep killing people, and completely become a madman who only knows how to kill. It's a good ending, but if it's worse, you'll be itching to death before you go crazy. ”

After Xiao Gong finished speaking, he laughed again. Seeing his smile, I suddenly felt that the itchy and painful feeling all over my body returned. Xiao Gong didn't seem to be interested in the appearance of my illness, and he left a sentence as he walked out: "Your onset days will become more and more frequent, this time I can help you cover up, and next time I won't be so kind." If you want to live, you have to kill Sister Feifei. ”

I couldn't stand anymore and fell to the ground all at once. The feeling of being like an ant devouring my heart made me completely lose myself. I desperately ran to the place where the dog shot his head, greedily **** the flesh on the ground. Although I know that the reason why this flesh and blood attracts me is because of the ingredients of the pills in it. This ingredient provides temporary relief from my pain, but only temporarily. And after eating these flesh and blood, it will make more and more toxins in the body. When I get to a certain limit, maybe I'll die like this dog with a headshot. Not to mention that even then, there must be enough flesh and blood. But there is only such a little scrap of flesh and blood on the ground, I am afraid that before I can shoot my head, I will die of complete itching.

After a while of flesh, I felt the itching in my body lessen. I stood up and looked at the lone mirror hanging in the room, and saw how strange the person was inside. His hair was dirty and messy, and his skin was coarse. What's even more terrifying is that his eyes are so blood-red. Is this still me?

I walked out of the courtyard and took a folding knife with me on the table as I left. I'm going to kill someone, kill a woman who used to be very tempting. Whether this woman is really behind the scenes as Xiao Gong said, I don't think it matters anymore. Because at this moment, I just want to kill someone.

By the time I got to that bar again, I had calmed down. Whether that woman is a human or a ghost, she is always a terrifying existence. If you want to kill her, a single folding knife will probably not work at all. I stood in front of the bar for a long time, but I never dared to enter.

How on earth can you kill a person and at the same time kill a ghost? I thought hard about it and came up with a solution. If this method is successful, no matter whether it is a human or a ghost inside, she will never be reborn.

I went to the market and bought a black dog, and then I went to the thrift market and bought an old motorcycle. After that, I traveled to thrift markets across the city, filling up my motorcycle with gas. After that, I was in a secluded place, pouring gasoline from my car into a large bucket before going to the next gas station.

After several turnovers, the barrel was almost full. I opened the lid of the bucket and stabbed the black dog to death, pouring its blood into it. After stirring for a while, I walked back to Fichamp with the bucket in my hand. It's midnight, but the bar is still brightly lit and looks lively.

A security guard at the door yelled at me, "Boy, what are you doing?" ”

"I'm here to collect debts." (To be continued.) )