The poorest soul catcher in history

"I can't tell you this," Shi Lan looked at him, "the underworld has the rules of the underworld, and the yang world also has the rules of the yang world."

But Wu Youmin seemed to understand something, covered his face and burst into tears.

He wondered why he died so well!She died so ugly, but everyone said that Tweety died giving birth to a child.

He also believed it.

It was the first time someone cried in front of him, and Shi Lan was a little at a loss. He looked at the man who was crying harder than a child, and after a moment of silence, he snapped his fingers, and then a group of colorful birds appeared beside Wu Youmin .

The crisp and sweet birdsong seemed to have a soothing effect, and after a while Wu Youmin calmed down. Looking at the birds around him, he seemed to understand Shi Lan's intentions.

He looked up at Shi Lan seriously, and found that although the male ghost was a ghost, he was better-looking than them, and he was also kinder than a human. He was suddenly not afraid of him.

"I'll buy you a bed, can you take my business?"

Shi Lan glanced at Wu Youmin's pocket, "But you are poor and have no money to buy a bed."

There are only a dozen dollars in it.

Wu Youmin:......

"I, I will make money! I will buy you a bed soon!"

Shi Lan circled around him, making Wu Youmin extremely nervous.

Just when he thought that Shi Lan would throw himself out as a poor man, the other party said, "When human beings do business, there are assistants around them. I will let you fulfill your wish. You will be my assistant to pay off the debt. Would you like to?"

"willing!"

Wu Youmin agreed without saying a word.

After agreeing, he asked belatedly, "What do I need to do to be your assistant?"

Shi Lan folded his hands behind his back and said solemnly, "Of course it is to solicit business for me. When I have money, I will buy a bed to sleep in."

Wu Youmin:......Oh.

late at night.

Sitting on the bed, Wu Youmin looked at the red dots on his arms, which were the imprints given to him by Shi Lan.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Although Wu Youguo was stupid, he was not a fool. As soon as Wu Youmin came back, he felt that something was wrong with him.

"It's nothing." Wu Youmin pulled down his sleeves and turned off the light. "Do you still have yellow money paper at home?"

"Yes, what are you going to do?"

"Don't worry about it, I'll go out for a while."

Wu Youmin walked out of the room in the dark as he spoke, took the joss stick and yellow money paper and left the house.

He knelt in front of Huang Cui'er's grave, burning yellow money paper and weeping.

Where he couldn't see, Shi Lan kept looking at him.

Wu Youmin likes Huang Cui'er, very much, even though Huang Cui'er is a fool and a girl with cerebral palsy, but these don't prevent him from liking her.

The old witch knew what he was thinking. Although she was annoyed that her son liked a girl who didn't understand anything and had to be served by others, she still went to find Huang Cui'er's parents and wanted to fulfill her son's wish.

But the Huang family looked down on them, saying that their family is evil, and their daughter is like this, and it will be even more evil after they marry.

Besides, the Huang family asked for money. Although Huang Cui'er couldn't take care of herself, she was very fair and tender, and she was very cute when she smiled.

At that time, the family was too poor, and they couldn't afford 500 yuan.

In order to collect enough money, Wu Youmin went to the county town to shine shoes for others, carry things, and do all kinds of dirty work. After finally saving enough money to go home, he watched Huang Cui'er in a red shirt being happily carried back by Hu Yiming. home.......

Huang Cuier married Hu Yiming.

But Hu Yiming didn't give the gift money. Huang's family said that what they valued was Hu Yiming's kindness to their daughter.

After being rejected, Wu Youmin foolishly went to make money, but after being rejected, Hu Yiming came to report every day to make Huang Cuier happy.

Wu Youmin lost.

Huang Cuier's pregnancy is unexpected, after all, it is difficult for a girl like her to have children.

But Huang Cui'er's death was thought of by the villagers. A woman has to pass through the gate of hell after giving birth, and it is difficult for ordinary women to survive, let alone Huang Cui'er, a special girl.

The yellow money paper was swallowed by the fire bit by bit, making a strange burning sound in the night, Shi Lan looked at the trembling female ghost hiding in front of the grave and smiled slightly.

The friendly smile was regarded as a ferocious temptation by the female ghost under the powerful strength.

Huang Cui'er trembled all over, shrinking herself into a bowl-sized ball, trying to reduce her sense of existence.

Shi Lan looked at her inexplicably, and finally pointed at Wu Youmin who was crying like a dog, "This is my assistant."

The people he covers can meet each other but can't hurt each other.

Even if Huang Cui'er became a ghost, her IQ would not be much higher, otherwise she would not seek revenge on Hu Yiming five years after becoming a lonely ghost.

After Shi Lan left, Huang Cui'er stretched out her ghost body and became the size of a normal person. The advantage of being a ghost is that she can break free from the shackles of illness, and she can walk and jump like a normal person, but all this has to be done when her ghost is clear and clear. .

Once she goes mad, the ghost body will be as terrifying as when she died.

She remembered Wu Youmin.

Huang Cui'er floated in front of Wu Youmin and looked at him, except for her family members, no one had ever cried for her.

Wu Youmin only felt that the surroundings suddenly became much colder. He wiped away his tears and took out a leaf or two from his pocket. These were given to him by Shi Lan. If he wiped his eyes with this leaf, he could see the ghost he most wanted to see.

"Tweety..."

Wu Youmin, who had wiped his eyes, stared blankly at Huang Cui'er who was almost touching his face, and shouted stupidly.

Huang Cui'er tilted her head suspiciously, "You, can you see it?"

Her voice was different from when she was alive, stiff and cold.

Wu Youmin's eyes were red again, "I can see it, I can see it."

After a brief distraction, Wu Youmin remembered the business and asked quickly, "How did you die? Did Hu Yiming kill you?!"

As soon as Hu Yiming's name was heard, Huang Cui'er felt a strong smell of blood, and then blood and tears rolled down her pale face.

A harsh and hateful voice reached Wu Youmin's ears, "It's him! It's him!"

The weeds around the cemetery swayed with the strong wind, and the ashes of the yellow money paper were scattered in the air with the wind.

There was no problem when Huang Cuier gave birth, but the problem appeared on the third day after giving birth. Hu Yiming, who had a son, drank alcohol and had sex with her.

Even if it was a ghost, she would still remember that pain!

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☆, 04

After a woman has given birth, her body needs to rest for a period of time to recover her energy, which is the so-called confinement.

Apart from some basic taboos during this period, the most important thing is not to have intercourse. At this time, intercourse will bring unimaginable harm to women.

Huang Cui'er was tortured by Hu Yiming all night. The rest of the Hu family seemed deaf that night. No one came to stop him. In their hearts, the child is the most important thing. Besides, Huang Cui'er has no milk to feed. Hu's mother is very dissatisfied with this .

When Hu Yiming woke up the next morning, Huang Cui'er's whole body was swollen, similar to edema, but worse than edema, and she had a high fever, but even so she did not die.

But at this time, Hu's mother said that someone from Huang's family was coming, and Hu Yiming was afraid of Huang Cuier's screaming, so he covered her head with the quilt, but with excessive force, Huang Cuier was smothered to death......

tick tock... tick tock...

The sound of running water reached Wu Youmin's ears. He looked up and saw Huang Cui'er exuding black air all over her body, her bluish-white ghost face was full of pain, and blood was flowing from her lower body and dripping on the ground.

"Tweety..."

Wu Youmin supported the grave and stood up, calling softly.

But Huang Cui'er didn't hear his voice. Now she was repeating the pain when she died, the surrounding trees began to shake, and strange voices came from the surroundings, as if she was watching a good show and comforting her.

"what!"

After screaming for a while, Huang Cui'er drifted to Hu Yiming's home.

Wu Youmin hurriedly chased after him, but it was too dark to see him at all, and even tripped over the wild vine grass under his feet and almost knocked out his teeth.

"Tui Er!"

Wu Youmin thumped the ground and cried out in pain.

Hu Yiming is lying on the ground right now and sleeping soundly. He has been exhausted by Huang Cui'er's ghost these days, and he finally caught the opportunity to be quiet, so naturally he would not let it go.

crunch...

The cold wind gently blew the wooden window open, and a gust of cold wind rushed into the room. Hu Yiming frowned, and unconsciously grabbed the quilt with his hands and covered his head.

Louder snoring came from under the quilt.

But not long after, Hu Yiming felt that the quilt covering his face was a bit damp/moist, and he also smelled a strange smell in his nose, which was very fishy.

The smell was really too strong, and when he was about to lift the quilt to get some air, he heard something dripping on the quilt, making a slight vibration.

like water.

Hu Yiming woke up completely, he carefully pulled down the quilt, but when he just revealed his eyes, he met a pair of blood red eyes dripping with blood and tears!

"Ahh..."

Just as he opened his mouth and didn't make a sound, Huang Cui'er grabbed his neck.

The suffocation made Hu Yiming roll his eyes not long after, Huang Cuier opened his mouth when he saw this, blood and tears kept dripping on his face, as if he was smiling.

"father!"

At this moment, the son next door suddenly cried and called Hu Yiming.

Huang Cui'er was taken aback, and her hands loosened, but Hu Yiming seized the opportunity to push her hands away, and then ran out of the room rolling and crawling!

Seeing this, Huang Cui'er hurriedly chased after him, but Hu Yiming was also smart. He pushed away from his parents' room, held his crying son in his hands and said loudly, "Come on! If you dare to touch me, I will throw your son down!" Die on the ground! Come!"

Hu's father and Hu's mother, who had just woken up from the shock of the child, were startled again by his son's actions.

The door of the room was wide open, and the wind that was colder than usual kept pouring in from outside, but there was no ghost of Huang Cui'er anymore.

Seeing this, Hu Yiming smiled triumphantly. He hugged his son into his arms, took a few breaths, and said to Hu's mother, "From now on, my son will sleep with me!"

Look at how that stinky bitch is still here!

As if he had found a talisman, Hu Yiming changed the direction of the blood-stained quilt, covered the clean other end with his son in his arms, and continued to sleep.

A person like him has already done something bad, so even if a ghost comes to him, as long as he has the amulet, he will not take it seriously.

If you can kill her when she is a human, you can kill her again when she is a ghost!

When Wu Youmin found Huang Cui'er, she was wandering around the Hu's house, crying while floating, blood and tears dripping around the Hu's house.

"Tweety, what's wrong with you?"

Wu Youmin asked out of breath.

Huang Cui'er didn't even look at him, she just walked around in circles.

"She's in pain."

Wu Youmin was startled by the voice behind him, he turned his head and saw Shi Lan.

Shi Lan was still wearing the black clothes, but there were some lines on the sleeves, so it looked like it was not the same black clothes.

This ghost is quite particular.

Silently glanced at Wu Youmin, who was wearing several clothes, and thought.

Before Wu Youmin could ask him why, Shi Lan waved at Huang Cuier, "Come here."

Huang Cui'er was startled, she didn't dare to shed blood and tears, and tremblingly floated in front of Shi Lan.

Shi Lan looked at her, "You are too stupid."

The blood and tears that Huang Cui'er had finally stopped flowed down again.

Without even thinking about it, Wu Youmin wiped her blood and tears with his sleeve, not afraid at all.

Huang Cuier froze in place.

"Dream."

After Shi Lan looked at Wu Youmin and then at Huang Cuier, he shook his head, said two words and left.

Huang Cui'er's eyes lit up, she floated into the air with a swish, spotted Hu Yiming's room, and then plunged down.

Hu Yiming, who was half asleep and half awake, shivered all over his body, and then fell into a coma.

Red, all red.

Hu Yiming kept running, but no matter where he ran, it was red, even the ground he stepped on was red.

"What is this place?!"

As Hu Yiming asked loudly, he stretched out his hand and pinched himself vigorously. It didn't hurt at all, it was just a dream, and he immediately felt relieved.

Even if he is in a dream with a ghost, he is not afraid. He has never heard that ghosts can kill people in dreams.

Hu Yiming, who had figured this out, was a little proud. He pointed around arrogantly, "I know it's you, but you're dead now. Besides, you've been with us for five years, and we haven't treated you badly. That day I I am happy to have a son, let my husband be happy, so what if I let my daughter-in-law take care of me once?"

With that said, he became more confident.

"I am your husband, your god! I am your son's dear father. If I die, my son will starve to death. Don't expect my parents to raise them. They are all old! Tweety, do you hear without?"

Speaking comfortably, he didn't realize that his stomach was growing slowly. It wasn't until he said he was tired and wanted to sit down for a rest that he realized that he couldn't sit down!

That belly seemed to be seven or eight months pregnant!

And it keeps growing!

"What are you going to do?"

Hu Yiming swallowed, and touched his stomach tremblingly, "Let me tell you, even if you humiliate me like this, I'm not afraid!"

Belly is still growing.

"You, if you scare me again, I will beat my son to death after I wake up! Anyway, you don't love my son's father, so why do you still love your son!!"

Xu Shi was stimulated by his words, and his stomach, which was still growing slowly, suddenly became unimaginably big like a blown balloon. With the changes in his stomach, Hu Yiming felt bursts of tearing pain from… Come!

Bright red blood flowed from under him.

Hu Yiming fell to the ground in pain, rolling and screaming non-stop.

"You are about to give birth."

A cold and excited voice came from the side.

Hu Yiming, who was covered in cold sweat, turned his head desperately to follow the direction of the voice, only to see Huang Cui'er, who was wearing a white upper body and whose lower body was soaked in blood, was looking at him happily.

"Damn woman! You, you wait, I will find a Taoist priest tomorrow and take you in!"

Hu Yiming's mouth is still so powerful.

Huang Cui'er seemed to have gotten used to his appearance, she came to Hu Yiming's feet, stared at his stomach with blood red eyes, and said, "Baby, come out."

"What, what treasure ah ah ah!"

Severe pain came from his stomach, and Hu Yiming let out a miserable cry of pain. His stomach had already torn his clothes. Hearing a cracking sound, Hu Yiming's stomach was punctured alive by the stuff inside!

But Hu Yiming is not dead yet.

Huang Cui'er carefully hugged the little ghost that crawled out of Hu Yiming's stomach, "It's so cute, look at our child, it's so pretty."

Not to mention the black body, big head, and black eyes, the small mouth can be cracked to the ear, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth.

Hu Yiming didn't get the slightest idea of ​​where the child's good looks come from.

He was numb from the pain.

"Eat him," Huang Cui'er looked at Hu Yiming for a while, then put the ghost baby in her hand on Hu Yiming's ruptured stomach.

The ghost baby let out a strange laugh, then plunged its head into Hu Yiming's stomach under Hu Yiming's terrified eyes, and then made a sound of swallowing, causing Hu Yiming to scream in pain.

"This, what the hell is this!"

Snapped!

As soon as Huang Cui'er raised her hand, a purple palm print appeared on Hu Yiming's face, "This is our child, not a ghost."

After being tortured by Hu Yiming for a whole night, even though she died later, the ghost fetus was broken in her stomach. If the ghost baby wanted to eat and awakened her ghost wisdom, she would still be acting like a lonely ghost.

But in two days, Hu Yiming only had one head left.

He stared blankly at Huang Cui'er, who was coaxing the baby ghost, and there was only one thought in his mind, why didn't he wake up from this damned dream!

But in fact, Hu Yiming has been in a coma for two days.

Hu's father sent him to the hospital in the county, but he didn't see anything wrong.

"Maybe he was brain-dead due to some stimulation, but this is just a guess. The current medical equipment in the county cannot fully determine what happened. I suggest you send him to a big city to have a look."

What the doctor said made Father Hu's eyes go dark.

Just in the corridor, a woman who had just given birth was pushed out. When he heard the baby's voice and turned his head away, the woman stared at him firmly, and then grinned at him.

That was clearly the dead Huang Cui'er!

Father Hu got up and picked up the chair he was sitting on just now and was about to hit the woman, but was pushed away by the woman's husband and beat him up.

His actions not only frightened the woman's family, but also frightened the doctors and nurses.

"Evil obstacles! They are all evil obstacles!"

Hu's father, who was driven out, shook Hu Yiming's head vigorously, cursing with a ferocious face.

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☆, 05

The whole Wushan Village knew that Hu Yiming had a strange disease, and he couldn't wake up no matter how much he screamed.

After watching Hu's father bring the man back, the villagers talked more and more.

"I know that kind of disease." A man in his forties smoked a pipe with a heavy face. "What kind of vegetable is it?"

"Is it the kind of vegetative person that is often played on TV? Just lying on the bed, the kind that is conscious but unable to speak or move?"

The bystanders hurriedly asked after hearing this.

Before the man nodded, the mother-in-law in her early fifties on the other side pursed her mouth, "What a vegetable, I think it's retribution!"

"What retribution? Third wife, don't talk nonsense." Although the Hu family is an outsider, they have lived in this village for two generations anyway. This nonsense family affairs are really bad.

The third wife is straightforward, and she has held back some words for five years because of the face of the Hu family!

"Why not! How do you think his wife died? If she had given birth to a child, she should have died as soon as the child was born. Why did she die suddenly after two days?"

The words of the third wife silenced the people around.

"At the beginning, my other two sisters and I wanted to help dress his daughter-in-law for her coffin," the third wife recalled what happened five years ago, "but Hu Yiming stopped us and insisted on dressing her herself. I thought They have a good relationship, but because I left something behind, I went back to get it, and I forgot to knock on the door and just pushed it away, his wife is bruised and purple, she must be suffering from confinement disease!"

As soon as they heard the word confinement disease, the faces of the women present more or less changed.

The so-called confinement disease actually does not refer to gynecological diseases caused by the failure of confinement, but a woman who has sex with a man during confinement.

After intercourse, women will experience various reactions. At the beginning, Huang Cui'er had edema all over her body. They all thought that the lochia did not come out, and she was an idiot, so she died.

Now hearing what the third wife said, everyone felt cold on the soles of their feet.

"Huang Cui'er is a soft girl. She just lies on the bed and stares at the roof in a daze all day long. She has to be waited on by others when she eats and drinks. Isn't this the same for Hu Yiming now?"

After the third woman said this slowly, she got up and left.

The rest of you look at me, I look at you, and finally went home with a haha.

Shi Lan saw all this in his eyes, turned his head to look at Hu Yiming's house, and finally pursed his lips and left.

The grievance has its head, and the debt has its owner. It's not that it will not be repaid, but it's just that the time has not yet come.

Wu Youmin has been haunted by ghosts for the past few days, and Mrs. Wu is flustered when she sees it, "What do you think he is sleeping during the day and running out at night?"

Mr. Wu was dozing off with his eyes closed, and he snorted, "He's already this old, you still worry about what those people are doing."

The old lady Wu sighed, and she was a little startled when she mentioned the rumors in the village, "You think it was really the Huang family who found it?"

"do not know."

Mr. Wu was impatient to hear what she said, so he got up and went into the room.

At night, as soon as Wu Youmin left the courtyard with his things, he saw the rotten stone at the door.

"Big, lord?"

Shi Lan glanced at the yellow money paper and incense candles in his hand, and finally said, "Don't go out tonight."

Wu Youmin seemed to understand something, he stayed where he was, and after a while he looked down at the thing in his hand, "Then I will burn it to her later, can she still receive it?"

"After incarnation, there is no way to receive it."

Hearing this, Wu Youmin showed a half-smile, half-cry expression.

"This, this is also good."

And Hu's father here just happened to take a group of people into the house.

The Taoist came to Hu Yiming's room, checked his eyes and pulse, and finally frowned, "There is only one soul in his body, and the other three souls and six souls have been hooked away."

"I know who did it!" Hu's father said quickly, "It was my former daughter-in-law. She has been looking for my son these days. On the night of the accident, my son ran into our room before she left."

"Take me to see her grave."

The Taoist is not a charlatan, he has some skills.

He followed Father Hu to Huang Cui'er's grave, "Have you ever offered incense to her?"

The Taoist pointed to the marks on Huang Cui'er's grave and asked.

Father Hu shook his head, "No, it might be the Huang family."

The Taoist nodded when he heard the words, then took out Hu Yiming's clothes and the bell and walked around the graveyard, chanting Hu Yiming's name while turning.

The patriarchal bell handed down by the ancestors, King Kong's two-faced move, Baili's soul-hunting tomb, quick return, quick return, Hu Yiming.....quick return...quick return...

In the red space, Hu Yiming was being gnawed on the face by that ghost baby, and now he only had half of his head left. When he heard someone calling himself, he immediately replied, "I'm here! I'm here!"

And just after Hu Yiming responded, the clothes on the Taoist's hands were burned away by the blood-red flames.

Hu's father was so scared that he shrank under the big tree, holding the amulet given to him by the Taoist in his hand.

"No seconds!"

The Taoist raised his eyebrows, threw the bell in his hand into the air, put his hands together and raised his foot to stand in front of the grave, closed his eyes and recited the mantra.

Not long after, a yellow light emanated from Taoist's body, surrounding the graveyard!

Seeing this scene, Father Hu rubbed his eyes vigorously.

At the same time, the ghost baby who was eating Hu Yiming's head suddenly threw him away, holding his head in his hands and screaming!

Huang Cui'er kicked Hu Yiming's head away, and carefully hugged the ghost baby, blood and tears rolled down her eyes full of hatred, "Elder-in-law..."

Just a little bit, just a little bit close to her child being reincarnated!

"what!"

A blood mist suddenly rose from the grave surrounded by yellow light, and then Huang Cui'er's ghost appeared in front of the Taoist from the blood mist.

The Taoist yelled, picked up the magic weapon and hit Huang Cui'er, "Hand over Hu Yiming's soul!"

Huang Cui'er had only practiced the ghost way for a few years, so she was no match for a Taoist. She was beaten and ran around in a short time, "He killed me! He also destroyed my child! Why did you help him!"

The blood mist continued to radiate from Huang Cui'er's ghost, and Father Hu couldn't see the figure of Taoist clearly.

The Taoist paused when he heard the words, and finally frowned and said, "You are already dead, why bother to remember the worldly affairs, let go of your obsession earlier, and go to reincarnation!"

Huang Cuier only knew how to cry.

The ghost voice called the stone buried in the soil, and he stood behind the Taoist, but the Taoist didn't notice it at all.

Huang Cui'er stopped crying immediately after seeing this scene. Just when the Taoist was puzzled, he felt something poke the back of his head, and then fell to the ground unconscious.

Shi Lan glanced at the grave, "You should go."

Huang Cui'er wailed, seemingly unwilling, at this moment, the ghost baby floated out from the grave, and was caught in Shi Lan's hands. After teasing the ghost baby, he tapped on the brow of the other party, who was originally blue and purple. Zi's ​​ghost baby suddenly became white and tender, without resentment.

Seeing this, Huang Cui'er knelt on the ground and kowtowed Shi Lan a few times, then hugged the child and disappeared in front of Shi Lan.

They went to reincarnate.

But the Taoist who was lying on the ground unconsciously experienced Huang Cuier's life.

Sometimes his face was ferocious, and sometimes he choked with sobs, until finally, when he saw Huang Cui'er holding the ghost baby and looking at him, he suddenly broke free from the strength that restrained him, and gradually opened his eyes.

"If you haven't experienced other people's things, don't let others forgive you easily."

The cold voice was still in his ears, the Taoist wiped his face, looked at Huang Cui'er's grave, sighed deeply, and finally mentioned the unconscious Father Hu and returned to Hu's house.

He left without asking for any reward.

Mother Hu covered her mouth and cried while guarding her unconscious husband and son whose life and death were unknown. As for the five-year-old child, the Huang family had already taken her away.

Hu Yiming is not dead yet, but it is more uncomfortable than death. He will always live in Huang Cuier's grave with half his head, and will not die until his soul dissipates.

"where are you going?"

Wu Youguo looked blankly at his brother who was packing up his things.

Wu Youmin put his bag on his back, raised his hand and patted his brother on the shoulder, "I'll go out to earn money, you stay at home and take good care of your parents, and when my brother finds the money, I will marry you a wife."

Hearing the words of marrying a wife, Wu Youguo blushed, and said coyly, "I will find money to marry a wife myself."

Wu Youmin is Wushan Village who left with Shi Lan.

After Shi Lan walked around the town, he realized that there are many kinds of beds. The ones Wu Youmin sent to him before could not be called beds, but mattresses.

In order to earn more money, buy more beds, and make himself sleep comfortably, Shi Lan decided to take his assistant to the big cities outside.

The master said that people in big cities are rich and generous.

City of L.

"Sun Zhi, wake up! The supervisor is here!"

Sun Zhi, who was woken up by a push from her colleague, hurriedly cleaned up the messy things on her desk. After the supervisor looked around and said something about the project and left, she limply lay down on the desk.

His eyes were dull, his face was pale, and he looked very bad.

"What happened to you?"

Sun Zhi shook his head and buried his head in his hands, ignoring his colleagues' concerns.

Colleagues have gotten used to it, since Sun Zhi broke up last month, he has been so lifeless, completely different from the lively Sun Zhi before.

Feelings hurt, but luckily her boyfriend was caught by her to death.

After get off work, Sun Zhi hurriedly took advantage of the crowd and squeezed into the elevator. She dared not take the elevator alone now, otherwise she would be killed by that thing if she didn't pay attention.

After this month, she was already sure that there was a "thing" beside her, that thing wanted her to die.

She also told her parents, but the parents felt that she was mentally stimulated after the breakup, so they listened to Sun Zhi's ghostly words and comforted her on the surface, but in fact they didn't take it to heart.

Sun Zhi was very disappointed and desperate.

When she got home, Sun Zhi opened the bathroom door and peeled herself off in front of the mirror, only to see that the girl in the mirror was covered with scars, including knife marks, marks from ropes, and marks from pinholes.

The strange thing is that only she can see these scars, and only she can feel the pain.

Before, she also wanted to use this as evidence to lift up her clothes to show to grandma, to prove that she was not lying, but grandma didn't see anything.

Everyone felt that there was something wrong with her mind, and no one helped her, and no one took her words to heart.

Sun Zhi looked at himself in the mirror expressionlessly, "You want to kill me, don't you? I'm not as good as you want."

After saying that, she turned around and lay down in the bathtub without water. She didn't dare to take a bath, so she could only rinse with her disheveled hair for a few minutes before leaving the bathroom.

Sun Zhi didn't realize that after she left, the misty mirror gradually became clear, and there stood a "person" exactly like her inside. The "person" raised his hand to touch his face, and then showed a weird smile.

"Mr. Shi, shall we wait here?"

At the gate of the community, Wu Youmin, who was carrying a burden on his back, asked the handsome young man beside him cautiously.

Shi Lan is very sleepy, but he never sleeps in a bed that doesn't belong to him, even in a hotel bed, because too many people have slept on those beds, and he doesn't like them.

But the soil beds in this city are not clean either, either stinky ditches, flattened graves and unpleasant underground passages.

"Well, I smell that ghost."

Shi Lan yawned as he spoke.

Seeing him yawn, Wu Youmin wanted to hit him too, but yawning by himself was not as attractive as the other person, so he could only hit him secretly.

"Mr. Shi, I think we can set up a stall so that there will be more customers."

"Set up a stall?"

Shi Lan's face was full of rejection, "If you set up a stall, you will be chased by human urban management and exposed to the sun, which is not good."

Wu Youmin: ...Actually, he was also puzzled, because after being out for five or six days, he found that Shi Lan didn't seem like a ghost, but he didn't seem like a human being.

Can a person go without food for so many days?

Where can a person go and disappear in the blink of an eye?

Can a person float on his way while falling asleep?

What's more, Shi Lan doesn't have an ID card, so he can't travel by bus, train, plane or even stay.

Of course, they don't have that much money to travel and accommodation.

Fortunately, Wu Youmin could talk, he was given a ride by a kind-hearted person, and he took a ride, but Shi Lan didn't like the smell of the car, so he always stood on top of the car incognito.

The old man in the guard room has been paying attention to Shi Lan and the others for a long time, there is no way, Shi Lan looks so good, not only him, but passers-by will secretly look at Shi Lan.

Shi Lan didn't show any displeasure at these harmless gazes.

"You guys, I'm talking about you guys."

Shi Lan and Wu Youmin looked over and saw the old man was waving at them with a thermos in his hand.

Shi Lan raised his foot and walked over, Wu Youmin hurriedly followed.

"what is this?"

Shi Lan looked at the vacuum flask in the old man's hand and asked.

When the old man was asked this question, he forgot his original purpose. He opened the lid and let Shi Lan take a look at the soaked in the cup.

"Health?" Shi Lan looked into the old man's eyes suspiciously, "Your body is very angry, you can't drink this, your eyes are starting to be red and swollen."

The old man was taken aback for a moment, and then he raised his hand to touch his eyes. He really felt uncomfortable in his eyes these days, and it seemed that it started not long after drinking wolfberry water.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Shi speaks straight, but there is absolutely no malice," Wu Youmin, who knew that Shi Lan didn't understand the world, hurriedly explained.

Hearing this, the old man glanced at Shilan with clear eyes, and finally laughed, "Go and sit in my room."

This is an old community, and the guard room is also very old, but although it is small inside, everything is available, and it is very clean.

"Are you looking for someone? I've been standing outside for two hours," he asked after taking out a disposable cup and pouring water to Shi Lan and Wu Youmin respectively.

Shi Lan looked down at the cup in his hand, sniffed it and took a sip. He hadn't drank water for a long time.

The water in this city has a taste, not as sweet as the mountain spring.

Wu Youmin naturally finished it in one gulp, "Yes, we are looking for someone, don't worry uncle, we are not bad people, we are looking for someone."

Because the old man was on night shift and couldn't sleep at night, the three of them just sat and chatted like this. Of course Shi Lan didn't talk much, and it was Wu Youmin and the old man who chatted more and more speculatively.

In the early morning, when he saw Sun Zhi leaving the community to go to work, Shi Lan got up and went out of the guard room, calling him back, "Miss, stop."

Sun Zhi, who was rubbing her temples, was taken aback for a moment. When she turned around, she saw a man she had never seen before. He was very good-looking, but she didn't recognize him.

"Do you need help? The money for a bed is enough," Shi Lan said honestly.

But Sun Zhi's pretty face turned red with anger when she heard the words, she glared at Shi Lan angrily, cursed a hooligan, and ran away.