Zhang Qiang muttered to himself, and walked to the lake with his feet.

After a while, he plunged headlong into the lake.

The lake didn't ripple, and his whole body seemed to melt into the water in an instant.

I looked in my eyes and took a long breath.

The little brother outside's method is really good, otherwise he will definitely be recognized by Zhang Qiang, the drowned ghost.

At this point, I was the only one left in the pavilion.

But I don't dare to relax and slack off in the slightest.

Because I don't know if Zhang Qiang's ghost will come back to me.

If I am really recognized, even if I dare to open up, I dare not guarantee that I will have a chance to live.

The rain kept falling, so I had to squat in the gazebo.

His eyes widened, and he was constantly vigilant around him.

In this way, I stayed up until dawn.

At this time, the rain had stopped all night, and I was ready to get up and leave.

After squatting all night, my whole body hurts.

Stretching his body, he walked out of the pavilion.

But as soon as I walked out of the gazebo, the white porcelain bowl in my hand shattered directly in my hand with a "click" without warning.

The porcelain pieces shattered to the ground.

"How broken!"

I looked at the porcelain tiles on the ground and said in surprise.

If it weren't for the white porcelain bowl in my hand as a weapon last night, I wouldn't have been able to stop the group of dirty things in the gazebo who wanted to rob me of my clothes.

But now, the white porcelain bowl suddenly shattered.

I have lost a great deal of self-preservation.

What if that kid Zhang Qiang comes to me again tonight?

Thinking to himself, he became a little worried again.

As I walked forward, I thought of what to do.

Leaving the city early in the morning? Go back to your hometown to hide?

can hide for a while, but can't hide for a lifetime.

Who knows, will he follow.

Tonight is a fluke, and maybe you won't be so lucky......

If you want to be safe for a long time, that is to solve problems and solve problems.

Either send Zhang Qiang away, or send him back to the West.

But on my own, I can't deal with this drowned ghost.

I've got to find someone.

Find people with real skills.

But there is no such person in my circle of friends.

In the feng shui street, whether there are people with real skills, I don't dare to guarantee.

I feel that the only person who knows how to do it may be the uncle I met yesterday who sells squid.

Thinking of this, I decided to go to him again today.

And he also said that if I make it back alive today, he will accept this coin from me.

That subtext may also mean that you want to help me......

However, the vendors on the West Gate Street will only come out in the afternoon.

So it's useless for me to go there in the morning, and I'm going to find a place to rest.

I dragged my tired body and left People's Park.

School and dormitory, I don't dare to go back now.

Had breakfast nearby and found a cheap little hotel.

I borrowed a mobile phone charger from the front desk and went back to my room.

However, when I took off my clothes and was about to wash, I was surprised to find that.

Not only was my face not good-looking, it was so white that there was not the slightest trace of blood.

Even on the body, there are a lot of ecchymosis inexplicably.

One by one, on the chest, back, thighs and arms.

The appearance of ecchymosis is basically patchy lesions caused by bleeding from the skin and mucous membranes.

But I just squatted in the gazebo last night last night, why did I have ecchymosis all over my body?

I checked myself in fear.

But the more I looked at it, the more wrong it became, and I found that the ecchymosis on my body was not a normal purple and blue color.

Rather, it was like a corpse spot on the body of the dead, dark red and black.

Overnight, an abnormality suddenly appeared on my body, which made me even more panicked.

I can feel that my physical condition is changing dramatically.

And this change is not its own pathology, it must have something to do with those dirty things.

If you don't solve this problem.

I feel that even if I don't get killed by dirty things, I will die suddenly due to some circumstances.

I took a shower and lay down in bed and thought about what had happened to me these days.

All of this has something to do with the coin in your hand.

The color of the coin has become even darker than yesterday, and it can't be erased.

Master Squid, said it was called "Ghost Money".

I also searched on the Internet, but there was no relevant introduction.

But listening to the name, it's certainly not a good thing.

If it's all black, maybe I'll die......

I felt sleepy while thinking about it.

It didn't take long for me to fall asleep too.

By the time I was woken up by the alarm clock, it was already half past three in the afternoon.

Vendors on Ximen Street set up their stalls at four o'clock.

So I've got to hurry up.

When I went out, I took another look at the ecchymosis on my body.

The area has increased, and it looks scary when you take off your clothes.

And on the neck, there are also some small ecchymosis.

It doesn't hurt or itch, but it's definitely not normal.

I took a few deep breaths to make myself less anxious.

After taking the blackened coin, he hurried out of the hotel.

By the time I arrived at the west gate of the school, the vendors had already arrived.

But I looked around the street twice, but I didn't see the squid seller last night.

I wondered if this uncle should close his stall today, and when he was about to finish his calves.

A deep voice sounded behind me:

"Boy, aren't you dead yet?"

Hearing this voice, my heart trembled violently, and I hurriedly turned around.

At this glance, I saw the uncle who sold squid.

As he ate the squid, he looked at me with a smile.

"Uncle!"

I shouted in surprise.

Uncle Squid looked me up and down.

He flicked the bamboo stick into the trash can and said to me:

"Your kid has a big life, and you're still alive.

I'm here at my stall, come with me! ”