Pluto entangles marriage: this night is not too cold

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For the first time, I felt that any language was powerless in front of him.

At the end of the story, the person I appointed went to buy breakfast for him two miles away, and he was in charge of fighting ghost corpses in my room.

Just when I was going out, the proprietress just got up to inspect, and saw the old man lying on my bed with a face full of attention, his face turned green instantly, and the eyes he looked at me became strange.

The smog in Yanjing had reached the point where people could not be seen clearly 20 meters away. I walked along Chang'an Avenue and stopped in front of a steamed stuffed bun shop.

Thinking of Master's weird appetite, I started to struggle again.

In the end, I chose the easy way and went back to the small guest house with a bucket of 4kg of milk and 30 steamed buns.

I don't know if it was the scene in the morning that frightened the proprietress, or the word "deceitful" was written on my face. Finally, when I was about to enter the door, the proprietress suddenly stretched out her hand to stop me, with a troubled expression on her face.

"That girl, may I take the liberty of asking you a question?"

"You say."

"Is that your father? No, you are so good-looking and your father shouldn't be so ugly."

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"Is that your man? No, you are so beautiful, and you don't look short of that money. How did you find him?"

The confusion on the landlady's face deepened.

"That's my friend, let's not talk about it, I'm going back, don't worry, we won't destroy your guest house."

Thinking of the shapeless female ghost in the toilet, I decisively decided that it would be better to withdraw first, so as to save myself from staying for a while, and then tell about the female ghost, after all, the proprietress does not seem to be that kind reliable.

"Okay, then be careful, if necessary, elder sister will call the police for you!"

Seeing that I refused to explain, the landlady's face flashed a bit of embarrassment, but she didn't say anything, and watched me enter the room again.

I have to say that the master's aesthetics are quite normal. At this moment, in my room, there is one less scary female ghost, and one more beautiful young girl (of course still a ghost).

Looking at that dress, it is exactly the dress of a modern woman.

She is wearing an extremely cool suspender off-the-shoulder dress, revealing her round and smooth pearl shoulders, which set off her exquisite and convex figure on the hanger, and her huge and choppy silhouette is looming; two slender, white and tender lotus-like arms are exposed, which is natural. hanging down on her waist as thin as a water snake.

I originally thought that women like Zhao Feiyan had always existed in TV dramas or novels, but at this moment, this young woman perfectly explained to me what is meant by a waist that cannot be grasped.

It's just that I can't understand the outfit. She looks extremely enchanting, but she also wears a sequined red belt studded with silver, and those black shorts can barely cover the thighs. Does it make people commit crimes?

The most astonishing thing is her two dazzlingly white long legs, which make people thirsty at first sight. There is also a pair of red high-heeled shoes with a height of more than ten centimeters on her feet. Dankou vermilion, painted with bright nail polish.

If it is matched with a leather whip, it will be even more perfect.

At this moment, the girl was being stared at by the master, and she was pulling her clothes unconsciously, but there was only so much fabric, so pulling it would be the same.

"Little friend. You are back. Look, my grades are not bad, right?"

"Hmm." I glanced at the girl, and didn't make any comments until I understood everything.

The old man has never been a tangled person, and soon his attention was attracted by the 30 buns on the table, without washing his hands, he just ate it next to him, his cheeks growling.

The girl looked at him, neither leaving nor staying, as if she was very scared.

After a while, he followed behind me and said, "Well, girl, can you do me a favor."

I stopped what I was doing and looked at her suspiciously.

As if feeling the coldness in my eyes, she said directly: "I'm not here to sell, really, please believe me! I was murdered!"

I didn't answer, and looked back at the master who was eating. After all, he captured this person, and I am not qualified to deal with it.

"Little friend, don't ask me for this kind of thing. Old man, I only like to catch ghosts, but I don't like to work. If you don't want to take care of it, then I will just take her in for a while!"

As the old man spoke, he tilted his head and picked up the milk on the side, and drank it in one gulp. The female ghost, who was trembling in the air, wanted to fall apart at this moment, and kept swaying there.

"No, don't, I'm really a good person! Really, girl, help me!"

I just felt my calf go cold, and when I looked down, the female ghost had already tightly hugged my leg, her eyes were full of tears.

It's just that what is the truth of this matter, you still need to judge by yourself, don't you?
"Well, give me your hand."

I lifted my leg lightly and got her off my body. Although it is possible that she is a victim as she said, if a girl dresses like this when she has nothing to do, she is not looking for a victim. what?
The female ghost froze for a moment, and moved her hand over suspiciously. I was about to grab it, but the master who had been eating suddenly came over and stretched out his hand.

"Little friend An Zhi, you can also read faces, hurry up, we who play Taoism can't show ourselves, please help me!"

I looked at his chubby hand dumbfounded, so I had no choice but to take it and pretend to watch it for a minute.

"Well, she is very talented in cultivating the Tao, and her future is limitless!"

I can't understand it at all!And my ability to read memories can only be used on dead people, but if I ignore him now, I'm afraid this guy will definitely not give up today.

I thought I would have to make up some more lines to talk about it, but I didn't expect him to be happy all of a sudden.

Excitedly touching his bald forehead, he was very intoxicated: "I knew that the hero sees the same thing, and I also think that I am very powerful, um, those people must be jealous of me!"

The old man became more and more excited as he talked, and ran out by himself after a while. I looked at the female ghost in the house, then glanced at the sun that was about to rise, and pulled her to stand in the toilet.

Then he gently put his hand on hers.

Although it is not the first time to read the memory of a ghost, but when I read her story, I still feel an inexplicable anger.

The dead female ghost was named Lin Lili.

It fits her appearance very well, as she said, she is not the kind of girl who loves to play, on the contrary, she is the kind of innocent girl who cannot be more innocent.

Because of his good looks, he was harassed by those little hooligans and gangsters in the village when he was a child, and finally passed the exam there, and he happened to go to the art school in Yanjing, where he studied acting.

It would be fine if she couldn't dress up in the village when she was a child, but when she grows up, she will become even more enchanting and out of control.

In addition, after going to college, I also took part in activities to earn some money. The maturity of the body, especially the devil-like figure, is even more coveted.

From the very beginning, it was just verbal teasing, and then she would receive all kinds of dinners after each event. Some people were of high quality, and although they were upset, they would not force her.

But there are still some people who directly use power to persecute her.

With the help of the legendary "good girlfriend", she finally did not escape the fate of being abused. After a reception, she was drugged and sent to the bed of a bald old man.

It happened that Lili was in good health, so she woke up in the middle of the night, and when she saw herself on the bed, she immediately resisted.

If they were normal men, they might not be beaten by her, but those old men who often play as small models have already been hollowed out by wine and sex. Under the stalemate, because of their unstable center of gravity, they fell headfirst onto the coffee table On the top, the head, which was not very hard, broke the shell directly.

Lin Lili was frightened and stupid at the time. She came from the countryside with a pure nature. Not only did she not run away, she even called 120 on the phone.

She thought well, even though she hurt someone, it was at best a legitimate defense.

Unexpectedly, before she ran out of the hotel, the bald old man's power had already reacted and got her directly into a van.

I didn't go to the wild. After all, in Yanjing, the surveillance in the wild is no less than that in the urban area.

So I went directly to this small guest house and opened a room. Firstly, it was remote, and secondly, it was private, so there was no need for verification.

In this way, in the room I stayed in, the person named Lin Lili in front of me was raped (raped) to death by a group of men, and then was divided into several pieces and washed into the sewer. That's why, the master fished it out At that time, her body was a mess.

And those men, after they had a good time, took the sheets away and burned them.

Lin Lili's hometown is a small border town thousands of kilometers away from Yanjing. It has been two years since the news of her disappearance spread.

Moreover, Lin Lili's family does not only have this one daughter, but also has three younger brothers. The existence value of the older sister is to marry and earn money.

Fortunately, after she died, she was flushed into the toilet. This is a place where yin and filth gather, but her soul has not disappeared in the years.

Her memory ends here.

I let go of her hand, only feeling aggrieved for a while.

If one had to find something wrong with Lin Lili, it would be too kind, or too stupid.

Most of the time, our kindness is what we should be, but at other times, kindness does not make our lives better.

I let out a long breath, looking at the crumbling figure in the air, a flower just dissipated before it opened.

Is it her misfortune, or the sorrow of the whole society?

However, I suddenly made up my mind.

That is, I want to help her, not for anything else, just because the bald old man looks like the corpse that disappeared in Grandpa's shop.

Zhang Dafu, former chairman of Shenmu Group.