Chapter 92: Goosebump
"There are ghosts! There are ghosts! ”
The skinny monkey was immediately frightened and sat on the ground.
Fluid slowly flowed out of the middle of his crotch.
I sniffled and fanned my air in disgust.
What a coward, how much of a scene was scared to pee?
If he was put in an abandoned factory, he would not have to die?
"Another piece of rubbish."
Huang Ping snorted coldly and stood on the threshold with his arms crossed.
This Qinghe's upper body is more platoon than the second-rate Huang Ping, and this is a proper bodyguard to take out.
I smiled at it, and Qinghe controlled Huang Ping and nodded slightly.
I walked over to the skinny monkey and said with a smile:
"I'm a person, I've always eaten soft rather than hard, if you want to beg me to do something, then let your boss come in person. I ate just right in this bowl of rice, and I don't need others to give alms, so you, don't threaten me, otherwise I won't let you go back to the provincial capital. ”
The thin monkey took a few steps back in a panic, his face frightened.
"I don't know where you got the courage to say I'm looking for death? Let me tell you, if I die, Lord Hades really won't accept it, do you believe it? ”
The skinny monkey's head is like a rattle.
If you see a real ghost, will you still believe me?
I patted him on the cheek.
"Get out, I can take this business, but you have to ask your boss to invite me personally, or you will pull it down."
To be honest, I don't lack this one or two orders.
Now if I say anything to Liu Kun casually, he will personally send the money.
What bullshit is the boss of the biggest developer in the provincial capital?
Has something to do with Lao Tzu?
He needs to understand that he is begging me to do something, not me begging him to give money!
The skinny monkey farts and urinated and left.
I can't help but sigh a little.
I didn't expect that when Liu Kun sent someone to find me, he was already very face-saving.
It was inconvenient for him to come forward in person, so he sent his henchmen over.
Although the henchman betrayed him in the end, the meaning and sincerity arrived.
And this time......
I didn't believe that this timid monkey would be the boss's henchman.
I must have sent someone over and sent me away, and I was done.
Otherwise, this boss is too unskilled.
"I see that kid just walked out of the alley and turned around to take a picture, it won't be any trouble, right?"
Qinghe has not receded yet, still occupying Huang Ping's body.
I shook my head.
"Regardless of him, at most he is just here for revenge. I may be a little more afraid of going to other cities, but this is my territory, he has to lie down for me, and he has to lie down for me, and he has to lie down for me, and there is no reason to say. ”
Qinghe just said "um" indifferently, and then retreated, Huang Ping looked demented.
I sat in the shop until the evening, when someone approached me to do a fortune.
This is also the thing that makes me cry and laugh the most.
He even asked me to count the winning numbers for the next lotto draw.
I kicked him out right away.
Damn, if I knew the numbers of the big lotto, would I still be living here?
Moreover, this kind of purposeful change of financial resources can easily cause big repercussions.
The general amount is at most a sickness, and the big lottery is tens of millions or even hundreds of millions, I'm afraid that even if you get it, the family won't have the life to spend it.
As night fell, I yawned and closed the roller shutter.
Today is another day of no harvest.
But I'm also used to it, how can supernatural events happen every day.
If it were every day, this society would have been chaotic a long time ago.
Just then, I suddenly felt a cold wind blowing.
I squinted my eyes and looked out.
The alley was empty, except for the dim streetlights still emitting heat.
The weather at the end of autumn was very cold, but it was not so cold that I felt chills from the bottom of my heart.
It reminds me of the first time I met the teenager Ghost Qinghe.
Suddenly!
A gust of wind blew, and the plastic bags in the alley were rattling.
Maybe it's really going to change.
I closed the roller shutter, and as soon as I turned around, a human face appeared in front of me!
This man's face is disheveled, there is blood in the corners of his eyes, and there is an extremely deep strangulation mark on his neck!
This is what this ghost looked like when he was dying!
Before I could react, it grabbed me by the neck!
"Your uncle, dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head!"
I pulled the red rope out of my palm, wrapped it around its neck, and slammed it!
The ghost suddenly spat out its tongue, a full twenty or thirty centimeters!
Damn, he's still a long-tongued ghost!
I grabbed its tongue and threw it out.
But it circled in the air a few times, and then it rushed towards me!
"What the hell is going on!"
Recently, there have been a lot of ghosts coming to my house to make trouble!
I was angry for a while, ran to the counter, took out a handful of incense ashes, and threw it out.
"If you want to die, I'll let you die again!"
The long-tongued ghost screamed in pain, and his whole face began to rot!
Its hateful eyes stared at me viciously, and then it rushed towards me with another roar.
At the same time, Huang Ping came out of nowhere, kicked it away, dragged its hair and smashed it to the ground, followed by countless fists that smashed down non-stop!
The long-tongued ghost's entire face was smashed and deformed.
Just when Huang Ping wanted to make it scatter, I hurriedly stopped it.
"Huang Ping, spare it for life!"
The last punch did not fall, but strangled its neck.
It struggled, and its resentful eyes grew pitiful.
I took the gooseskin powder off the counter.
"A Dream of Huangliang" ghost chapter records.
"Ghosts were human beings in their previous lives, and their skin was dried and ground into powder on two legs, so that the ghosts could go back."
To put it bluntly, humans and ghosts are two different species.
Just like a person's past life, a ghost's past life is a human being.
Walking on two feet is an ordinary domestic chicken.
Sometimes the secrets of ghosts and the things that control ghosts are all around us.
I put chicken skin powder on the forehead of the long-tongued ghost.
In an instant, I saw what it looked like when it was alive.
This is an ordinary woman who was abducted and brutally strangled to death when she came home from the night shift.
Her ghost stayed at the place where she died, and was eventually taken away by an old man.
I knew that my grandfather was right.
A ghost never hurts someone for no reason, either because of a great grudge or because it is driven by someone!
This long-tongued ghost was obviously driven by someone.
I put it in a ceramic jar and slowly dissipated its resentment to see if I could be reincarnated.
At this moment, there was a sudden movement outside the roller shutter.
I gave Huang Ping a look, and he immediately rushed out of the window.
Soon, he grabbed a man and threw it through the window!
When I looked closely, it turned out to be a skinny monkey!