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Ghosts are night as activity time, just like people's daytime, such as today is just dark, that is, the day is just dawn, so they rarely come out at this point, as long as they are waiting, a little later, they will come out to move.

We're waiting now, while our minds are thinking, Ding Ding and the Lady in Red.

Since that time, they really haven't appeared, as if they have disappeared between heaven and earth, and they are like reincarnation, they have been successfully reincarnated, and they have become some kind of child.

If that's the case, I'd like to see if Ding Ding and the Lady in Red are now boys or girls?

It stands to reason that they are women, so they will also become women if they are reincarnated, but sometimes there will be mistakes, and it is not necessary to become men.

If they were reincarnated as men, I think I would die of laughter when I found out, and I would like to see what the two boys he reincarnated looked like, did they look like women?

It was very quiet, and the moon hung high and illuminated the whole ground, illuminating all the vegetation around it, and the breeze swept lightly......

This kind of enjoyment is called real life, unlike in the past when we studied for the sake of learning, parents and they worked for work, it seems to have become a mechanical, habitual action, children are destined to read and learn, adults are destined to need to work to earn money to support the family, so all people are like this and the cycle is repeated, including the children and grandchildren in the future.

I suddenly felt that this was a sorrow, a sorrow that belonged to us.

Because people don't understand what the true meaning of life is, in the eyes of adults there is only money, and in the eyes of children they only want to be free.

It's just that a person who has money suddenly feels that life is really meaningless, and what if he has more money? When he has money, he must have lost a lot of things around him at the same time, maybe it is a relative, maybe it is a certain memory, or it is himself.

And our children of this age will also have the same feeling, feeling that every day in class to study, after class, in class, almost do not experience what it means to be happy, only know that every time you take an exam, you must get a good score, do not disappoint your parents, make them happy, and let others know that they are very good.

In fact, it's just an exam for the sake of an exam, and just after the exam or the end of school, the whole person becomes confused. Suddenly I don't know, what is my direction, and what should I do?

At that time, I would miss it, if it wasn't for the sake of learning to trap myself as an otaku and a housegirl, no longer reading and writing every day, but going out on outings to make friends, and doing what I like to do, maybe it would be different today......

Thinking of the back, I smiled bitterly, in fact, I want to think about it, life is still life, life is reality, reality is cruel, it will tell you how to live every day and how to live, it is impossible to change anything. Unless you give up on yourself, or change yourself, and make yourself an alternative in the eyes of everyone, a disobedient child in the eyes of your elders.

Thinking of this, I think that after Ding Ding and the female ghost in red are reincarnated, they will also experience what we are experiencing now, just like they experienced before they were alive, but at this time, they don't know if they can remember how they lived their lives in the past and how they grew up?

I don't think I should remember, after all, every reincarnated person, when crossing the Nai He Bridge, seems to have to drink Meng Po's, soul rejuvenation soup, after drinking nothing, just like a blank paper, reopen your eyes to see the world, for the first time, once again know this bright and dark world.

Time passed in my thoughts, and a ghost appeared in front of my eyes, then a second ghost, then three, and four......

In front of me, an empty scene turned into a lively street.

Unlike last night, these ghosts just wandered between these vehicles last night, and from time to time they harassed the owners of the cars.

Today, the trail is a street, and both sides are filled with all sorts of things, including snacks, stalls, and clearance sales.

In the middle of the road were people coming and going, all kinds of people, people in all kinds of costumes.

When I first looked at it, I thought I was in the city, but it was only after seeing all kinds of strange costumes and ghosts from different generations that I realized that the place I was standing was the place where all kinds of lonely ghosts gathered, and it was the mountains.

This is where the female driver was killed, and this is where the male ghost appears.

When I decided to come to find the male ghost, I knew that things were not as simple as I imagined, after all, the male ghost must be very likely to be hidden, and for so many lonely ghosts and wild ghosts at that time, there were thousands, and it was quite difficult to find the male ghost in this group. But now that I see the scene in front of me, it turns out that finding the male ghost is even more difficult than I imagined.

The biggest fear when looking for people is that people are moving.

After all, people are alive, they will walk around, which will distract you, and keep you busy, usually you look at this person, eyes follow him, to capture his face, there are a few people next to him, I am afraid that this person you have not seen clearly, you have to look at the other people, because if you don't look in time, then there will definitely be 1 or 2 people in those people who disappear in front of your eyes, and then you don't know what he looks like at all.

Now that I see the lively scene in front of me, I feel worried, I wish I could have a few more eyes, so that I can see clearly, and everyone in front of me can capture their appearance, and then I can tell if it is the male ghost I am looking for.

Moreover, they are ghosts and not people, so it is more troublesome to find. Ghosts can change their appearance, so when you see this ghost's facial features for the first time, it may not be his true face, so you have to bother to see his true face, and the time that is inadvertently delayed.

Time is very precious at such times, and now there is still some time to discern their true colors, which will undoubtedly prolong the time, so the difficulty will be increased.

Even though I secretly said something bad in my heart and thought that it would be very difficult for me to do it, I finally gritted my teeth and allowed myself to concentrate on it, and if I could watch one, I would watch one......

Now I'm doing just that, but I persisted, 5 minutes, 10 minutes, about half an hour, I can't stand it, it's too tired, when your eyes, keep going to see these people, dizzy, you don't even have time to close your eyes, you will know what the uncomfortable feeling of dry eyes is.

First it was dry, then it was sleepy, my eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and I was able to concentrate, but now I started to slowly become loose, and it became difficult to concentrate because I was too tired.

For about an hour, I couldn't hold it anymore and finally closed my eyes and let myself rest.

Anyway, my abilities are limited and I'm still alone, and it's good that I can handle an hour like this, so now I have to rest, recuperate, and then see.

Anyway, even if I don't close my eyes, I can't take in all the thousands of ghosts in front of me and remember their appearances.

Not long after resting, there was a sudden chill around me, and when I opened my eyes to see, sometimes there were more ghosts around.

It was a little ghost about seven or eight years old, and she squatted on the side like me, and she followed my example, and closed her eyes to rest.

Children are naughty, even ghosts, so I didn't pay attention to him, closed my eyes and continued to rest.

Then there was a chill, I opened it and looked again, but I saw another ghost on the other side, this ghost was a young man, smoking a cigarette, wearing a vest, and it looked like he was from the 60s.

He seemed a little distressed, frowning as he smoked, and then exhaled the smoke, watching the smoke gradually dissipate, and the look was so melancholy.

But it had nothing to do with me, and I couldn't let them know that I could see, so I closed my eyes and continued to rest.

Eventually, I found out that ghosts like to clingy people, and when I closed my eyes, one ghost after another came around, and the little ghost came again, and the young man left, and there were other ghosts in my place.

There were always four or five ghosts around me, and they all followed my example, some resting, some melancholy, and some if they were to go around and float around, until at last there was only one ghost around me.

When this ghost appeared next to me, my eyes widened in surprise, it was none other than the female driver.

He was very melancholy, sad, and walked with his head down, as if he didn't see me either, but just habitually squatted beside me, always keeping his head down.

It was true that he did not see me, so she remained immersed in her own grief until later, when she cried softly, rubbed her eyes with her hands, and trembled slightly.

Maybe he felt that he was dead like this, and he died too unjustly, or maybe the male ghost was forcing him to marry him.

Anyway, I watched it for a long time, and then took the initiative to call him.

It was only at this time that the female driver raised her head slightly, glanced at me first, and then lowered her head and continued to cry, until after a while, she seemed to react, raised her head violently, looked at me, and stared wide-eyed.

She finally recognized me and looked very surprised.

She exclaimed, "How can you see me?" Are you dead too?

I laughed and said no, I'm fine, but you......

Speaking of which, I didn't say any more, I felt that the word death was a blow to the female driver, so I tried not to mention it.

I asked her, how did you become like this?

I actually knew in my heart that it was the male ghost who killed her. But I'm still curious to ask, to find out what was going on at that time. ... Friends who read books, you can search for "", you can find this site as soon as possible.