Chapter 6: The Female Ghost's Pleading

The result of going to the hospital was just like what Tang Yichuan said, his injuries were not serious, and the skin was just a skin injury, which was a fuss for Sasha.

When I came back from the hospital, it was already a little late, and Tang Yichuan and Sasha were walking unhurriedly under the dim street lamps on the street.

Tang Yichuan didn't say anything except for occasionally answering one or two questions from Sasha, and he looked at the whole street a little absent-mindedly. This street looks very strange, and the street that usually seems to come to an end quickly, today it looks extraordinarily long, and it seems that there is no end to it.

He suddenly had the illusion that something seemed to be wrong with this street, that he was no longer walking on the same street, that they seemed to be walking towards an endless abyss, that it was a road of no return, and they were unconscious.

This thought made Tang Yichuan suddenly startled, and he was full of excitement.

On closer inspection, the streets seemed to be much narrower than before, and on the left and right sides of the street, every two or three meters there would be a ghost standing, and they tilted their heads in a strange posture, as if their necks had been twisted one hundred and eighty degrees, and they might fall from their shoulders at any moment.

It was like a terrifying welcome ceremony, and the further you went, the more dense the strange ghosts became, and they stood neatly on both sides, their eyes full of anticipation.

At the other end of the street, the white fog gradually became thicker, and a large white fog seemed to be moving towards them. If you look closely, you will see that there seem to be countless souls bound in the white mist, these souls are screaming in pain, they are struggling, trying to get out of the white mist, but they can't do anything.

Fear is like that white mist, from the bottom of Tang Yichuan's heart, it is an indescribable feeling, as if he has seen this white mist, and has suffered the loss of this white mist, as if as soon as the white mist approaches, his life will come to an end, uneasiness rises from the bottom of his heart, he wants to pull his legs and run, but suddenly there is a feeling of lead poured into his legs.

"Sasha, do you feel cold, let's hurry up." Tang Yichuan tightened his hands in front of his chest, and the summer night seemed to suddenly turn into a cold winter night, cold and weird.

But after a long time, no one responded to him.

"Click, click." There seemed to be only one person's footsteps in the night.

Tang Yichuan noticed something, and suddenly turned around, only to see the woman wearing denim shorts and a tight black top with her back to him, and she didn't know when she stopped, as if she was looking at something, and she was fascinated.

"Sasha?" Tang Yichuan shouted twice, but still didn't get a response from the people behind him.

After hesitating for a moment, Tang Yichuan walked back to Sasha's side, patted Sasha's shoulder twice, and the woman slowly turned her head.

When the woman was facing Tang Yichuan, Tang Yichuan's entire scalp exploded, where is this still Sasha, this is clearly a fucking female ghost, probably a female ghost who fell down from a high level and died, with her head on the ground, so the female ghost has no face for a long time, he only saw a piece of flesh and blood blurred, no facial features, only one eyeball fell to the chin, and after turning around, Tang Yichuan's pale and frightened face was printed.

"I'll go! Hiss-" Tang Yichuan gasped in a low voice, and instead of screaming out in fright like ordinary people, he became more and more calm, I don't know if he was frightened and didn't dare to speak out anymore, or if he was so calm.

Looking around, Sasha had disappeared for some time, and he was the only one on the street, with a large group of ghosts.

All kinds of ghosts suddenly turned their heads to look at Tang Yichuan, and then let out a terrifying laugh of "giggles", and the sound of one after another made Tang Yichuan's scalp tingle.

Suddenly, all the ghosts rushed towards Tang Yichuan.

And at this moment, a white-clothed female ghost suddenly appeared, she suddenly grabbed Tang Yichuan's hand, pulled Tang Yichuan and began to run wildly.

"Giggles—" The horrible laughter seemed to be a cassette cassette tape.

Tang Yichuan turned his head and glanced at the female ghost who was running away from him, this female ghost was the female ghost he met at night in the night of the hundred ghosts, and it was also the female ghost who was on Sasha's body, and it seemed that she had been trying to attract his attention.

He thought that the female ghost was haunted by ghosts and wanted to harm him, but now, this female ghost seemed to want to save him.

"Who are you?" Tang Yichuan asked.

The female ghost in white did not speak, her long black hair like a waterfall was blown up by the wind, like black satin, her face that was always covered by long hair was exposed, her palm-sized face, melon seed face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, Qiong's nose and cherry lips, except for paleness, can only be described by one word beautiful.

This one is a beautiful female ghost.

But this beautiful female ghost didn't speak, there was a resentment in her dark eyes, as if she was complaining about Tang Yichuan, and seemed to be begging Tang Yichuan for something.

"Why help me?" Tang Yichuan asked again.

The female ghost glanced back and sped up, but she still looked at Tang Yichuan with a pleading gaze, there seemed to be a mist in her eyes, and she was about to cry, she was obviously very eager, but she didn't say a word. It's just that there seems to be so much to say in my eyes.

Is it mute? Tang Yichuan was stunned for a moment.

At this moment, the female ghost suddenly pushed Tang Yichuan forward, and then looked at Tang Yichuan earnestly, and gradually the female ghost in white was caught by a group of various ghosts behind, and the fog drowned them, and the female ghost in white disappeared.

"Giggles—" The laughter turned ethereal.

What was she trying to say in the end? Tang Yichuan looked at the empty street in front of him blankly, and the last thing he saw was the slightly open mouth of the female ghost in white, as if to say, "Help me".

"Sanqian, are you okay, why did you suddenly disappear while walking!" Sasha ran towards Tang Yichuan in a hurry, stretched out her hand and pulled Tang Yichuan up on the ground, and looked at Tang Yichuan with a suspicious expression.

After being stunned for a while, Tang Yichuan said, "I'm fine, let's go." ”

The streets were cold and gentle, and all the ghosts were gone, except for the occasional three or two lost ghosts from a foreign land, walking abruptly.

In Tang Yichuan's mind, it was always the beautiful eyes of the female ghost in white, and the pleading in those eyes made Tang Yichuan feel very uncomfortable, who was that female ghost, why did she save him, what did she want to say, would she still appear?

Back at the Lechuan Bar, as soon as Tang Yichuan entered the door, he saw Fusheng and Su Qingyi seemingly chatting about something.

Su Bodhisattva's popularity seems to be very good, whether it is an adult or a child, it seems that she is very in awe of her, Fusheng is a personality that no one cares about, she has grown a lifetime of emperor bones, and her temper is very much, only in front of Tang Yichuan, the nemesis, is a little more leisurely, but now in front of Su Qingyi, she is also very well-behaved.

Su Qingyi asked, and Fusheng replied.

And as someone else, as soon as the bald head opened his mouth to ask something, Fusheng immediately changed his face, and he didn't buy it at all, but looked at each other coldly.

"Three thousand!" Fusheng saw Tang Yichuan at a glance, trotted in front of Tang Yichuan, saw that Tang Yichuan's head was injured, frowned and asked, "What's wrong with your head, who smashed you?" ”

"It's just an accident, it's fine." Tang Yichuan said lightly.

"What kind of accident, the person who stoned you to death-" Before the word 'damn' came out, Tang Yichuan suddenly covered his mouth, looking at this child in horror, he really dared to say anything. God knows how many people will die when the words of floating life are spoken.

Tang Yichuan has been beaten and beaten by others, he doesn't remember how many people he has beaten, and he doesn't remember how many people he has smashed his head. If the people who smashed him had to die, the third master who smashed his head just now would definitely die.

"Fusheng, don't you remember what I said?" Tang Yichuan covered Fusheng's mouth and looked at Fusheng condescendingly, Tang Yichuan at this moment had a kind of majesty, a kind of coercion that was enough to suppress the dignity of the emperor.

"Uh-huh-" Fusheng couldn't say half a sentence.

Tang Yichuan let go of Fusheng's mouth, and Fusheng said aggrievedly: "You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense." What's more, I have an imperial bone on my body, and I can't talk nonsense. ”

"It's good to understand. You may seem like a child, but you've lived for more than a hundred years, and you're not a child anymore. Even if you're a kid, you have to know a little bit of proportion. If you open your mouth and shut your mouth, you let people die, and if you make yin and yang chaotic, you will be the scourge of the world. Tang Yichuan reprimanded.

"I know, I was wrong." Fusheng lowered his head and whispered, "I just want to help you." ”

"If someone smashes my head unreasonably, I will also pay it back, what others do to me, I will treat others in their own way, but you can't interfere, whose cause, whose effect, whose calamity, all need to be resolved by yourself, others interfere, but it will mess up the order of cause and effect. What's more, you are the emperor's bone, your words can bring the dead back to life, and you can also make the living die, you are the most powerless person to make trouble. Tang Yichuan touched Fusheng's head and said.

Fusheng nodded obediently, as if I knew I was wrong.

"If you go against the destiny of God, it is not only you who suffers, but the whole world. Your calamity, your imperial bones will be deprived by God. So, you have to be a clear person, and don't talk nonsense unless you have to. Everything is based on the overall situation and the world, rather than acting arbitrarily with your own thoughts. Tang Yichuan led Fusheng slowly in front of Su Qingyi.

Su Qingyi asked interestingly: "Three thousand also believe in the theory of cause and effect. ”

"Letter. Believe in cause and effect, and believe in fate. Tang Yichuan smiled indifferently.

"Are you free tomorrow at two o'clock in the afternoon?" Su Qingyi asked, "If you have time, accompany me to negotiate a business." ”

"Okay." Tang Yichuan did not refuse and readily agreed.

Su Qingyi stretched out his hand and touched the floating head, and muttered in his mouth, "The emperor's bones are present, and the yin and yang are in chaos." This belated war is about to begin......"

"What?" Tang Yichuan was stunned.

"It's nothing, let's go back today. Thank you for your hard work, things are handled well. Su Qingyi said.