Grunt......

The cold water poured into his mouth and nose, and Jiang Fuyuan suddenly opened his eyes.

[Oh, didn't I be sacrificed to the sky by those eight lambs in Xiaoyao Peak? Did they change their minds and sink me in the pond? 】

Noticing that her hands and feet were still moving, she struggled to swing her limbs and finally broke free from the water.

Lying on the shore and spitting out the fishy river water in his mouth, Jiang Fuyuan heard an apologetic voice above his head.

"It's great that you're not dead, I thought you were really going to be my companion......"

As soon as she looked up, a long, pale tongue hung over her head at a fraction of a distance.

Looking up further, the owner of the tongue was floating horizontally in the air, and a pair of pitch-black pupils without the whites of the eyes stared directly at the wet woman on the ground.

【…… What is this? 】

Jiang Fuyuan was a little stunned, she didn't understand why she was in front of her, so she changed her form and came to this wilderness, and there were suspected ghost creatures floating above her head.

Seeing that she didn't reply, the long-tongued ghost quickly crackled out four red wild mountain fruits from his pocket.

"These are the ones I picked before, and I have limited ghost power, so I can only pick so many points every day...... You eat first, it's not enough, I'll pick it for you tomorrow!" ”

Saying that, while observing Jiang Fuyuan's expression with a weak heart, it slowly controlled itself to land.

The long white tongue almost threw it in the face, but it quickly pulled it back and stuffed it back into its mouth.

"I'm sorry...... I didn't really want you to stay with me, I let you hang yourself just to tease you, who knew you would suddenly jump into the river......"

A pinprick-like pain flashed, and a large memory that did not belong to her flashed in Jiang Fuyuan's mind.

It turned out that the owner of this body was called Mu Cizhan, who was remarried to this village by Hugh a month ago, and suddenly went from a young general's wife who had no worries about food and clothing to a widower, and it was inevitable that the psychological gap was too big.

In addition, the open-light bracelet that her ex-husband begged for her to suppress the yin and yang eyes was taken away by the evil mother-in-law, and she had to face the ghost remnants that others couldn't see every day.

Within a few days of marriage, her current husband was conscripted into the army, leaving her and her two young stepsons behind.

The poor village did not support idlers, and the evil mother-in-law saw that she was crazy and could not work, so she simply took the money left by her husband and drove her and her two children to a deserted and dilapidated house in the east of the village.

Helpless, she had no way to support herself, and under the double destruction of her body and mind, she wandered to the river outside the village in a trance, and met the hanged ghost.

The hanged ghost noticed that this crazy woman could actually see her, and she didn't know how long it had been since she had spoken to anyone, and immediately pestered Mu Cizhan and pulled her to chatter.

After unilaterally exporting for several hours to no avail, the hanged ghost also lost his temper and said angrily: "Anyway, you have nothing to worry about, life is better than death, it is better to come and accompany me." ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the big locust tree by the river: "Oh, this is the Yin Locust, you go there and hang yourself, and after you die, you can be unrestrained with me, and you don't have to be hungry!" ”

Unexpectedly, Mu Cizhan, who had been ignoring it, suddenly turned his face, stared at the long tongue of the hanged ghost in a daze, smiled sadly and jumped into the river.

When he woke up again, it was Jiang Fuyuan who took over the body.

[It's really a ghost.] 】

Looking down at the bright red wild fruit that rolled to his feet, Jiang Fu Kite ...... Ah no, now Mu Cizhan's stomach immediately cramped, it was a natural reaction to seeing food after not eating for too long.

Picking up a piece of fruit and wiping the dirt on the outer skin on the hem of his clothes, Jiang Fuyuan took a big bite with an expressionless face.

The taste of the fruit did not match its appearance, it was sour and astringent, but she was not picky now.

With her years of experience in physical training, this body is in dire need of energy, and if she doesn't eat something, she will really have to accompany the hanged ghost, as a starving ghost.

After quickly and elegantly nibbling on a wild fruit, Jiang Fuyuan once again looked at the hanged ghost who was standing on the sidelines, looking at him.

"What's your name?"

The hanged man suddenly felt flattered, and he replied excitedly, "My name is ...... I...... I can't remember what my name is......"

Yes, it can't remember its name, its age and its life, it only knows to watch the sun rise and the moon set day after day.

Jiang Fuyuan frowned: "Then how long have you been here?" ”

This world is a bit similar to her original world, there are ways to be scunky, there are rules and rules, ghosts are always there, and people are the same, the only difference is that there is no such thing as cultivating truth in this world.

The hanged ghost, also known as the hanged ghost, is generally mostly an earth-bound spirit, and is trapped in place from the moment it dies, constantly repeating the moment of death.

If she could know the age of this chatterbox, maybe she would know its name.

The hanged man scratched his head, and there was a hint of shame on his pale face.

"I haven't been here for long, it's only a month, I'm tired, I see that there are no other ghosts here, and I don't think I will take other people's territory......"

There is also a territory between ghosts and ghosts, especially the spirit of the earth, the sense of territory is very strong, if there is a strange ghost to divide a place, it is no different from a homeless man who breaks into your house and asks for a bedroom to sleep.

[Gone with the Wind? The hanged man was able to move freely? 】

Jiang Fuyuan raised his eyebrows, it seems that this ghost is not an ordinary spirit.

"In that case...... I can't tell you to feed or hang you, can I? How ugly is it, why don't I give you a name? ”

The gray soul body trembled with excitement and nodded frantically.

was too excited, and the long white tongue rolled out of his mouth again, dragging him into a long one.

Quickly curl his tongue and grin as the hanged man grins.

"You look good when you smile, so you might as well not be hungry."

The Hangman: ......

"Can you change your name, it doesn't sound like a human if you're hungry...... Ghost names. ”

The hanged ghost protested, it didn't want to say hello to other ghosts in the future, and came up with a "Hello, I'm hungry." ”

Jiang Fuyuan glanced at it, slowly picked up the three remaining fruits on the ground, and pocketed them with his clothes.

"It's nice to be hungry, this is my greatest blessing to you."

"But I'm a ghost! I won't be hungry. ”

"Okay, okay, it's really hard to serve, I'll change it for you."

Jiang Fuyuan sighed: "Then it's called Xiaopang." ”

The Hanged Man: ............

Seeing that it was about to protest again, Jiang Fuyuan said with a straight face: "I still think it's better to be hungry." ”

As soon as his shoulders collapsed, the hanged ghost had no choice but to accept his fate: "Little fat is little fat......"

As soon as the words fell, a ray of blue light lit up, one end disappeared into the heart of the hanged ghost, and the other end disappeared in Jiang Fuyu's palm.

One person and one ghost trembled at the same time, although there was no express deed, but they inexplicably reached a consensus.

The hanged ghost Chubby made a contract with Jiang Fukite and became Jiang Fukite's ghost.

The wet and sticky clothes were extremely uncomfortable on his body, and Jiang Fuyuan decided to go back to his memory home to change his clothes first.

Chubby was constrained by the contract and had to follow her.

"Hey, why did I end up with you? Where did you come from? Then why did you seek death just now? Why didn't you say it earlier...... you're so good?"

Along the way, it didn't stop for a while.

endured and endured, and finally at the door of the so-called broken house, Jiang Fuyuan couldn't bear it anymore, gritted his back molars and warned: "If you say one more word, I will make you unable to speak again, do you believe it." ”

Chubby immediately pulled out his long tongue and circled his face to indicate that he was gagged.

In just a few hours of getting along, it deeply realized that its owner was definitely a man of action.

A small, immature voice vaguely penetrated into the ears of a person and a ghost.

"Brother...... A-Niang isn't dead yet......"