"You've always been very interested in female ghosts, going around mountains and rivers, just to get to know people. However, when I saw it like that, I felt that you were also full of interest after eating eighteen bowls of fat meat, and you were too contemptuous. The lower your vision, the more other ghosts will look down on you, the more they will think that you are worthless, and even more low-level and vulgar than the ghosts who look down on you. ”

"Brother boss, don't think too much, I am not a breeding pig, and I will never be interested in sows. I'm poor, but my vision is high, and the female ghost who can enter my eyes looks around, except for that one, it's still a vast expanse. ”

The poor dead man held his head high, as proud as a big rooster, as if he were speaking from the bottom of his heart.

The gut-pumping ghost giggled in the mound, then turned serious.

"The stone mill ghost Li Jiaona, originally a peasant girl in a remote mountain village, her name was given by a mountain village teacher who taught in other places, she was not bloated and obese, and her appearance and figure could be called the village flower.

According to the prevailing local customs, as soon as Li Jiaona was born, she was engaged to a boy surnamed Chu in her village and became a scheduled lover.

Li Jiaona grew up slowly, slowly entered the school, because of her high talent, and hard work, her academic performance was particularly good, but her family was poor, and in order to provide for the man surnamed Chu to study, she took the initiative to drop out of school at home and participated in the unspeakable heavy physical labor.

Li Jiaona worked hard year after year to earn money, and the man surnamed Chu studied and tutored year after year, and finally had a chance, took the exam as a primary school teacher, and was good at patting horses and whiskers, bribing and drilling camps, and became the director of the education office in that mountain township.

Li Jiaona and the man surnamed Chu got married early, and in five years, they gave birth to three daughters.

"The man surnamed Chu was still a little simple and kind, but with a salary and a little power, he thought very highly of himself and began to dislike Li Jiaona - she was decrepit before she was old, and she only had daughters, not sons.

"The more remote and backward the place, the more deeply rooted the concept of preference for sons over daughters, and people who are a bit of a petty official tend to pay more attention to passing on the family lineage in order to develop their own power.

"The man surnamed Chu has no son, his heart is empty, he feels wronged, first he snubbed Li Jiaona, and then he didn't go home for a long time, and after receiving his salary, he went to the city to fool around, went to a distant resort for a vacation, and his salary was not enough, so he tried every means to deduct the salary of those foreign teachers, eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, and everything he learned was dozens of times better than the skills and skills of education and teaching......"

"It's sad and pitiful, but it's better to be brief!" the poor ghost listened with relish, but deliberately said something urging.

"I'm more anxious than you, I'm almost ghostly, but when I say it, I have to understand it clearly, so that you can have a bottom in your heart. Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is invincible, and in business warfare, the art of war is still very useful. ”

The gut-pumping ghost was not in a hurry, touching the scene, and also thinking of the old past when he was a teacher.

Her husband didn't come home for a long time, Li Jiaona's heart was bitter, and the anger and hatred became more and more intense, and finally she couldn't bear it anymore and was determined to take revenge in defiance.

"In the middle of the night, I was so lonely that I drank some wine, my self-control was greatly reduced, I grabbed a kitchen knife, and in a drowsy state, I hacked to death my three children, who were not yet twenty years old, and used a pigweed slaughtering machine to powder the corpses into pieces......"

"What a vicious mother-in-law!" the poor ghost interjected hatefully, "The baby is not guilty, if you want to kill that man—that man is ungrateful, and he should be cut with a thousand knives." ”

Li Jiaona killed people in righteous anger, but after the lawyer's mouth, it turned into intentional homicide, and she was sentenced to death and executed.

"After Li Jiaona died, she entered the underworld, was sentenced again, and went to the stone grinding hell, where she was ground to pieces again and again, and returned to the prototype again and again, the torture was endless, and the pain was endless.

However, Li Jiaona did not say a word from beginning to end, and she was like other hellish ghosts, and she became the only ghost hero in the stone grinding hell who would not wail because of the stone grinding grinding. ”

"Alas, it's rare, if your heart is dead, you won't feel any pain worth screaming out!" "The gut-pumping ghost also showed a little respect, and then shook his head again, "It's always a ghost who died unjustly, it's really not worth it!"

"Li Jiaona died, depressed before her death, miserable after her death, the man surnamed Chu was satisfied, because of his authority, he easily married a new branch after graduating from college, and soon gave birth to twin sons. ”

"Bastard, you should cut off your offspring, but Yan Fu is not shallow! I know how to deal with the stone mill ghost Li Jiaona! Li Jiaona is also a poor ghost, with a deep hidden pain, and it is easy to defeat her enemy. The poor ghost cursed, analyzed, and asked, "What about the skinner?"

For the skinner, the poor ghost has a little numb scalp at the mention of it.

"Country women, some of them are very peculiar, they will love unreservedly, they will also hate unreservedly, leaving no way for themselves or others. ”

The gut-pumping ghost sighed before he said the skinning ghost.

"Skinning ghost, called Liu Shitu in the world, has been a murderer since he was a child, except that people dare not kill, he wants to kill any animal he sees, but he doesn't kill it immediately, but lets the killed animal bleed to death little by little, and finds happiness from it. ”

"There are such weirdos?" The poor ghost was surprised, "Super perverted, bloodthirsty?"

"The world is so big, there are no wonders!"

The gut-pumping ghost has never been easily excited, and he always looks like he was once in the sea and old and serious.

In his childhood, Liu Shitu would carry adults on his back, skin and skin the cats, dogs, piglets, rabbits, snakes, rats, frogs, toads and other animals caught in the village or in the mountains, and let them run and move after watching them, clapping and laughing beside him, shouting and cheering, as if he had encountered the most interesting thing in the world.

"If anyone asks him to skin an animal, he will be so happy that he will shout and scream as if it were the New Year......

"What a geek!" exclaimed the poor ghost, "what a pervert!"

"It's not surprising," the gut-pumping ghost disagreed, and his tone was indifferent, "After going to school, the teacher locked him in the classroom to memorize the book, and he was addicted to skinning, and used a knife to peel the skin off one of his fingers clean, and it was bloody, and then he laughed innocently, so frightened that the female teacher who taught the Chinese passed out on the spot when she saw it......"

"Wizard!" the poor dead man gave a thumbs up, "Super Perverted Wizard!"

"He's really a prodigy, an unbelievable prodigy!"

The gut-pumping ghost agreed, smiling weirdly.

"When he grew up, in order to enjoy the bloody fun, Liu Shitu became a boxer, and he had few opponents when he fought people, and he was simply the best Cai, and he won three world championships.

However, later, after Liu Shitu knocked down his opponent, he laughed and beat violently, causing the man to spurt blood from his mouth, nose, and ears...... He was beaten to death, and he kept licking the blood, and was arrested and put in prison by the police with electric shock batons, and sentenced to 13 years in prison. ”

"Wizard! Genius!" the poor ghost admired, feared and hated.

"And that's not all—"

The gut-pumping ghost was a little excited.

After being released from prison, Liu Shitu suddenly disappeared for five years, and then his name appeared in major Asian newspapers and became the most wanted man.

"The reason is very simple, Liu Shitu hunted more than 500 South China tigers, Siberian tigers and Mengjiala tigers, and manipulated the skin markets of rare animals in several countries......"

"Hey, a psychopath, and you've become a big celebrity?" The poor ghost's eyes widened, "A great celebrity who has lost his conscience!"

"But!"

The gut-pumping ghost expressed regret.

Before the international police could catch him, he died: overeating, drunk, jumping into his crocodile pond with a razor-shaving blade, and threatening to strip a crocodile of a crocodile within ten minutes, but somehow he was eaten by five crocodiles and there was not a single bone left......

"Retribution!" the poor ghost clapped his hands, "I really deserve to end up like this!"

The gut-pumping ghost smiled indifferently.

"Liu Shitu came to the underworld, was arranged into the hell of skinning, and began his favorite and best job in his life, endlessly peeling his own skin - peeling one layer, growing another layer, and then peeling and growing again......

Liu Shitu is familiar with the road and is handy, other skinning ghosts cry wolf howls, and the screams are loud to curb Xingyun, but he never screams pain, peels his skin once, as if he has taken a bath for himself, he is very happy, radiant, and lively, and soon becomes a ghost male in the attention of all ghosts. ”

The gut-pumping ghost smiled bitterly, and was deeply puzzled by such an evil ghost.

"This is a bad ghost to deal with! However, when you meet me Mao Changsheng, there is still a way to deal with it, and the boss brother will put a hundred and twenty hearts!" The poor ghost was ashamed to speak, but his heart was panicked, and he kept thinking about the countermeasures after the encounter, and felt that there was nothing he could do, but he didn't want to dwell on it, and said slowly, "What about that beheading ghost, what is the wonderful story? Tell me all the details, and I will take them all down! Who the am I? I am the first handsome guy in Yuhuang Village, and I will not be afraid of anything!" Really, the soldiers are coming, the water is coming to cover the earth, and Lao Tzu is not afraid of anything! In the past life, he was afraid of people, and in this life, he was afraid of ghosts, how much are you afraid of?"

Language always has a paralyzing effect, and after saying it, the poor ghost raises his head and looks imposing.