The sound of my breathing caught the attention of Ms. Zhang's husband.

He looked at me in amazement.

At this point, the two of us looked at each other.

His face was white and somewhat puffy.

The clothes were wet, and the face was covered with water stains, which looked like it had been rained.

In fact, because of drowning, my body will always be soaked.

He was glaring at me with a pair of gray eyes.

When I read a book during the day, there is a vicious introduction to dirty things on the first page.

The easiest way to do this is to tell through the other person's eyes.

The gray-eyed ones are ordinary wandering ghosts.

The ghost is not angry, so the eyes are gray.

This kind of dirty thing is not very threatening to the living, but it can't be provoked casually.

If you have black eyes, you have to be careful.

When evil thoughts arise in the heart, the eyes will turn black and become evil spirits.

will take the initiative to hurt and even eat people.

The female ghost who haunted me before was like this.

And the dirty things with white eyes are very dangerous.

This kind of dirty thing is more ferocious and vicious than evil ghosts, and the body has been controlled by obsession, and there is no humanity at all.

It's called "sha".

The male ghost in front of him was just gray eyes, and he was obviously just an ordinary wandering ghost.

The danger level is not too high.

I made up my mind, and then said with a smile:

"Brother Li, don't you remember me? I was in your car the night before yesterday! ”

The male ghost is called Li Desheng, and he listened to me and stood in place stunned.

He looked at me a few times with a frown, as if he remembered:

"Are you a kid who went to Longgang Mountain? Y-Why are you in my house? ”

"Brother Li, it was Sister Zhang who invited me over, I have to tell you something......

I tried to calm myself and not be so nervous.

But Li Desheng, who was standing opposite me, became excited:

"My wife asked you to come over, what is your relationship with my wife? What about my wife? ”

Between the words, he became anxious, even with a hint of anger.

After all, at night, when you come home and see a strange man in your room, it is impossible for anyone to be calm.

But I can already be sure that Li Desheng falls into the second case.

I'm dead, but I don't know it.

"Brother Li, I am a Taoist priest, Sister Zhang invited me over today to see you off......"

I continued, but I was only halfway there.

Li Desheng was not calm, and scolded me:

"Malegobi, in my house, still want to send Lao Tzu away?

You're a rampant kid, aren't you?

Is it cuckolding Lao Tzu? ”

Before the words fell, Li Desheng pointed at me and rushed towards me.

Seeing Li Desheng coming, I retreated again and again:

"Brother Li, don't get excited, you may not know yourself, you are dead."

Li Desheng was an obsessive ghost, and he didn't know that he was dead.

When he heard this, he was even more angry:

"Fuck, I think it's going to die, it's you!"

After saying that, he pounced on me, and the force was very great.

He pressed me to the sofa on the spot and grabbed my neck with both hands.

I subconsciously grabbed the gossip mirror in my pocket, as long as I looked forward, Li Desheng would be injured by this magic weapon.

However, Li Desheng drove a dead car to help me before, and he was kind to me.

In addition, Master said that you should not use force unless you have to.

So, I gave up and decided to hold on a little longer.

Holding his hand, looking at his angry appearance, he said with some difficulty:

"Brother Li, you, think about it, on the evening of June 8, the pony bridge on Xihe Road ......"

This is where Li Desheng got into a car accident.

He died for three days before he was salvaged ashore.

Li Desheng was still holding my neck, and his hand was very cold.

The angrier he was, the more water stains came out of his face.

At this moment, the "tick tick" all merged into a stream of water, and it kept falling on my face.

My neck was aching and my face was flushed and I couldn't breathe.

If Li Desheng doesn't let go, I can only use the gossip mirror to see him to save his life.

Li Desheng grabbed my neck and his gray eyes widened.

Still very angry:

"What is the night of June 8th, Xihe Road is small, pony, pony bridgehead ......"

As soon as he read this, his face suddenly stiffened, and his speech became stammering.

The wet body trembled a little.

The hand that grabbed my neck loosened a lot......

Immediately after, his face became a little frightened.

Apparently, at my reminder, he thought of the cause of his death.

Those memories that were avoided by obsession gradually poured into his mind.

My body began to tremble, and the hand holding my neck suddenly let go, and I took two steps back.

Standing in the middle of the living room at a loss, he muttered tremblingly:

"On the evening of June 8, Xihe Road, Xihe Road Xiaoma Qiaotou.

Me, I drove home and dozed off.

I rushed into the river, and I—I couldn't push it open, I couldn't push the door.

I, I drowned, drowned......"

In an instant, Li Desheng was struck by lightning, and the whole person froze in place.

I pinched my neck and coughed uncomfortably.

Seeing Li Desheng with a panicked face, he obviously remembered the cause of his death.

I gasped twice and stood up:

"Brother Li, you are dead.

You drove into the creek half a month ago and drowned under the pony bridge.

Now you are no longer a human, but a ghost. ”