There are many words that people often use to describe ghosts.

Like fickle, manic, extreme, paranoid, vicious......

It can be seen that none of these words have anything to do with goodness.

When Zhang Jialiang first died, the ghost was still very confused, and it was very easy to be taken away.

Now that he has adapted to the status quo of his floating in the yang world, once a person gains strength, he is prone to become bad, which is even more obvious in the ghost.

He felt that no one could restrain him, so he didn't have to die.

He can live, enjoy what he didn't have time to enjoy in his life, and play in the sun openly, such as scaring night car drivers and making small stories......

There is an old saying in China that 'those who are not of my race will have different hearts'.

This is not just a rhetoric.

Once he ceases to be human, it is difficult for him to feel the pain of others, it is difficult to appreciate the weight of other people's lives.

In the cemetery, the old couple died! Before I came to the cemetery, I was already dead!

They said they had seen their deceased son in the hallway last night......

So how did they die, does it need to be asked?

Even their biological parents have ended up like this, their son, who has missed the last train back to the underworld, wanders in the yang world all day long, who will show mercy to them?

It is true that Zou Xia can see ghosts, but he is not specialized in ghost hunting after all, so he can ignore those idle things.

But Zhang Jialiang in front of him has a great relationship with him.

If you let him leave in front of him, cholera in the world, then he is really guilty!

"I'll escort you personally, leave with me immediately!"

Zou Xia's expression was a little serious, not that he was afraid, but that Zhang Jialiang became too fast, he was simply a natural villain, if he wasn't seriously ill when he was alive, he probably wouldn't be a good person.

"Impossible!"

Zhang Jialiang was lying on the ground like a cat, moving his hands and feet together, he knew that Zou Xia's was not simple, so he was ready to rush out at any time.

As long as he leaves here and disappears from Zou Xia's vision, he will be able to 'live' in this world as he wishes.

"You don't have a choice!"

Zou Xia said yes, but in fact, there is no good way, after all, he is not a professional ghost catcher, he can see ghosts, scare away ghosts, and even kill ghosts...... It's not easy enough.

As for 'captured alive'?

It's so hard to think about it, it's impossible to put it into action.

But fortunately, he knows a lot of friends, although he can't help it, but he has friends who are experts in this field.

The longer the ghost is delayed, the harder it will be to clean up.

He still knows common sense.

So he immediately called the other party to inform him, and when Zou Xia dialed the number with his mobile phone, Zhang Jialiang had already seized the opportunity to repossess the cat corpse, quickly grabbed the door, and fled for his life......

Zou Xia sat on the sofa and waited for his friend, but he was not in a hurry to stop the cat corpse, which angered Zhang Jialiang, and he might give up the cat corpse and leave directly as a ghost, which would be even more troublesome.

About 40 minutes passed.

A yellow sports car came from outside Zou Xia Manor and slowly stopped at the gate of the manor.

Open the door,

A young man who looked a few years younger than Zou Xia walked out, wearing light brown sunglasses and a casual blue denim worth more than 10,000 yuan.

chewing something in your mouth,

With a step of 2580,000, he stepped forward and rang the doorbell.

"Didn't you say you came from home, why are you still ten minutes late?"

Zou Xia slowly opened the gate of the manor for him and asked casually.

"Ancestor, when you called me, I was ...... Busy, I can't just put on my pants and go out, right? I knew I was in a hurry, and I didn't know and thought I was wilting......"

The young man wanted to cry without tears to explain.

However, even if he didn't explain, Zou Xia knew what he was doing before he came.

It's one thing to know him too well.

On the other hand, he was covered with a strong smell of perfume, this kind of women's perfume he had never disdained to use, not to mention that this smell was faintly a bit of a conflict, obviously it should be the smell of several perfumes mixed together......

"You're enough, you're going to die on a woman's belly sooner or later anyway!"

Zou Xia said speechlessly: "Your father has talked to me more than once, saying that you spend all day outside drinking and upside down, and for so many years, I haven't seen you pick up a child at home!" ”

"I don't have ...... in my life"

It's a bit of a laugh to mention this guy.

To be reasonable, he went to the hospital for an examination, but he had no problems at all, and he usually did not pay much attention to protection.

But after so many years, there is really no woman who comes to him with a doll in her arms.

As the saying goes, 'Healers don't heal themselves', and fortune tellers can't count themselves either.

He later went back to the mountain to find the master and calculated it, and found that his fate was born to be 'Zhu Gusheng'.

This kind of life, if you get married, you will get divorced, and if you are pregnant, you will have a miscarriage.

Doomed to have no wife and no children!

So in his eyes, being a prodigal son for the rest of his life is the best choice.

"You just don't do your job all day long, isn't Wang Gekai doing this too, and your daughter-in-law is pregnant with a second child!"

Speaking of these juniors, Zou Xia has a feeling that he doesn't have back pain when he stands and talks.

If Qu Mei was there, he would definitely scold him-

- Single dogs, don't talk about single dogs.

But Ding Bo obviously didn't have Qu Mei's eloquence and courage, so after thinking about it for a while, he could only change the topic dryly.

"You...... Can you please stop talking like my dad......"

"Don't always talk about me, what about the little ghost who possessed the corpse of a cat?"

"Ran away."

Ding Bo was stunned for two seconds, then glanced at Zou Xia in confusion and confusion, "Run...... What does it mean to run away? ”

"I just ran away from fear of death."

"That'...... So what did you call me all the way for? Eat? ”

"Eat?"

Zou Xia smiled angrily, sat on the sofa, and looked at him directly like the lord of feudal society, "If you can't catch him today, don't think about having good fruits to eat!" ”

“......”

Ding Bo made Zou Xia stare all over his body.

coughed twice, took out something similar to a compass from his pocket, searched for a long time on the ground, found a few things that were suspected of being cat hair, and put them in the center of the compass to ignite.

When the cat hair burns, it emits an unusually unpleasant smell of corpses.

is not as exaggerated as the various special effects in film and television dramas, but a breeze that is invisible to the naked eye makes the pointer on the compass change its direction.

This process is very simple, and if you don't even know it, you may think of Ding Bo as a useless charlatan.

But in fact, Ding Bo really has a heritage, the inheritance of an unknown branch of the Maoshan faction, although the faction is not famous, and there are few people, but the inheritance is very essence, which is completely different from the charlatans who set up stalls to tell fortunes outside.

"By the way, you can help me calculate, is there a place similar to a basement in my manor?"

Seeing Ding Bo recite the incantation seriously, Zou Xia suddenly remembered the dream that made his heart palpitate all the time, and asked out loud.

Ding Bo glanced at Zou Xia strangely,

Xin said: 'Sure enough, it is too luxurious to live alone in the manor, and I have forgotten whether there is a basement in my own house......

But I still helped to do the math, and the final result was no.

"Do I have a corpse or a human skin or anything like that?"

This time, Ding Bo hesitated.

“...... No, there shouldn't be, I'm not sure, if there is, that thing must be deeply involved with you, I can't count you, even if it's not accurate. ”

"It's useless, okay, go ahead!"

Zou Xia's way of getting along with these juniors is very interesting, except for being a little more stable in front of Qu Mei and showing the appearance of elders, the rest of the juniors are as equal as possible.

However, there are still children like the director of St. Prolo's Hospital, who are well educated and have always treated him as an uncle.

But except for those few, like Ding Bo, who hurt him, Zou Xia has never shown mercy.

He doesn't care about seniority, he often dies, and makes some jokes with himself, although sometimes it's really annoying, but the overall is quite pleasant, which makes him feel good.

"Found it!"

Without Zou Xia's interruption, Ding Bo's progress was much faster, and he recited a short spell with no rules to be found, and then suddenly put away the compass and said:

"Are you going to come with me, or are you waiting here for me to get someone back?"

"Let's do it together,

I don't feel at ease with you. ”

“...... Big brother, that's just a little ghost who just died. ”