Be a ghost and fall in love [Interstellar]

"You're a fucking bastard..."

"nausea!"

"Trash, how dare you steal from Big Brother."

"Hit to death!"

"..."

All kinds of filthy words came from the dark alleyway full of rubbish. It's a pity that the pedestrians were in a hurry. Even if they heard it, they just wrapped their coats tightly and left in a hurry in such a cold night.

Yin Qianshu looked at the unknown planet in the sky, thinking it was a moon admiration.

It's just a pity that the three of them are fine, but the voice in this alleyway is extremely disturbing.

Those who steal from others should indeed be punished. Yin Qianshu was floating on the roof, watching the scene below, as if he was watching a movie.

After all, having seen too much birth, old age, sickness and death, many times, many things are not so unbearable.

"You really know how to choose. Picking such a place to enjoy the night view is considered a unique taste."

A voice came from behind, Yin Qianshu turned his head, looked at the person who kept turning a toy-like scythe with his fingers, and smiled lightly, "Well, I have always had unique tastes, and you didn't know it on the first day, but you , are you here to work?"

The man casually stroked his forehead back, sat down beside Yin Qianshu, looked down and said, "No, if it's not for work, I'd rather stay in my studio so warm now, why come out and suffer this for nothing? "

The punching and kicking below seemed to have come to an end. A boy seemed to be trying to test the breath of the child who fell on the ground, but he never thought that the steel nail in the hand of the already weak child was directly pierced into the boy's head. .

What an important place the brain is, when it was pierced there, the dirty boy was killed in an instant, and by the way, it also frightened the people around him, and he didn't dare to approach him for a while.

The child staggered up and wanted to escape, but it was a pity that he didn't take two steps, and fell to the ground directly under the eyes of everyone.

The person next to him kicked him, but he didn't move, so he was sure that he would not wake up again, but he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

"It's time for you to work, so I won't bother you," Yin Qianshu floated up from the roof, planning to leave that place.

"Don't tell me, take a look, lest there are evil spirits, I can't suppress it," the sickle in the man's hand became bigger, and it became full of mystery in just an instant.

Yin Qianshu stopped, glanced at him speechlessly, and said, "If you can't even catch such a little devil, how can you deserve the title of the leader of the black ghost envoy, what do you think, Yinli."

"Then don't leave in a hurry, I'll go have a drink after work, Xiaobai has been thinking about you recently," Yinli didn't force him to go down, and just floated down by himself, the chain on the tail of the sickle was lightly bound around him. On the boy who was scared to death by the nail before, pull it again, and the gloomy soul is completely locked and hooked.

With that gray color, I'm afraid Yin Qianshu had done a lot of evil things in his lifetime, and Yin Qianshu didn't have the slightest sympathy for such people.

The color of the soul is divided according to the good and evil of the human heart, or the merits and virtues. People who have done good deeds during their lifetime and added merit to their body will have golden souls after death. They have no major faults. People who have done some small evils and small good deeds usually have the color of their souls as follows: White and extremely vicious people, according to the evil things they have done, often the darker their soul color, the more vicious they are.

Of course, there are exceptions to everything. Souls that kill others and have deep obsessions are often entangled in resentment. They are in darkness, and if they do not reincarnate for a long time, they become lonely ghosts.

And like Yin Qianshu, whose body is full of golden light and mixed with purple energy, according to Yinli, even he can't be taken to hell. He can only have hope when the golden light of merit is exhausted, otherwise his The sickle must be abolished.

Simply put, even if you die for 3000 years, you can only stay in the world honestly, doing what you like.

For this, Yin Qianshu not only beat him up, but he couldn't be reincarnated, just couldn't be reincarnated.

Yinli's movements seemed huge to Yin Qianshu, but in the senses of those dirty youths, there was no movement at all.

The lying child was kicked a few times without any movement. It seemed that he was completely dead, but Yinli just locked the soul of the boy next to him, and directly sealed the soul's mouth with chains, allowing him to control him. He faltered to express anger and fear, but to no avail.

Yin Qianshu waited for a while, but he didn't see him coming up, so he could only follow the etiquette of a gentleman keeping his promise and went down to his side, "What's the matter?"

"Fate changes," Yin Li said, leaning against the wall, looking at the child.

"Okay," Yin Qianshu didn't ask him about the underworld, but floated away from the garbage in distaste, forcibly standing half a head taller than Yinli who was standing.

Yinli "..."

There are variables in life, that is, life may be terminated before the end of life, and it may be possible to live on. Such variables are rare, but they do exist. It is no wonder that Yinli came here in person.

The child who was kicked and beaten seemed to be out of breath, and the swearing teenagers seemed to find it boring, leaving him and the teenagers who had been killed before leaving one after another.

The cold wind rolled all kinds of plastic bags, bringing a slight stench. There were skinny wild cats rummaging through the garbage, trying to find something to eat.

The body of the boy who was pierced to death by the nail was already stiff, and he was also skinny, but in the eyes of the wild cat, he was no different from a big piece of meat.

The sharp teeth were tearing at the corpse, and with the faint nausea in Yin Qianshu's throat, he tore off a piece of bloody flesh, climbed over the wall and took it away, and then brought more wild cats.

"Doing evil in life can feed life after death, which can be regarded as offsetting some evil deeds," Yin Li didn't care about such things at all.

In the eyes of the ghosts, whether it is a human or a cat, it is just life. The reincarnation of the soul, reincarnation as an adult, or reincarnation as an animal is all a choice of what you did during your lifetime.

The boy's body was torn apart in front of his own eyes, even Yin Qianshu felt disgusted, let alone himself.

It's just that compared to this, he was more concerned about the fact that the child lying on the ground was still alive, and there was already a stray cat tentatively approaching, just because the life had not stopped, and he was a little afraid.

If you just let it go like this, you may end up in the same fate as that boy. Yin Qianshu closed his eyes and opened them again, and finally sighed, floating and squatting beside the child, with golden light flowing from his fingertips, as if he was entering the world continuously. into the child's body.

In just a split second, the child's frozen blue-purple skin with scars healed visibly with the naked eye and returned to a normal skin color.

Yin Qianshu turned his head under Yinli's playful gaze, "I didn't do it on purpose."

"Yes, thanks to your thinking, saving people with the golden light of merit, the Dao of Heaven will return you more, when will you be able to reincarnate seriously like this," Yin Li pulled the chain and hook The haunted soul walked away in an instant, forgetting about what Xiaobai said earlier that he wanted to have a drink with him.

If Yin Qianshu didn't know that the variable was himself, he would have spent so many years studying in vain.

"Looks like I'm going to bring good wine to complain to Yin Bai next time," Yin Qianshu stood up, planning to leave here as well.

The person was saved, his merits increased instead of diminished, and if he did not leave, he would not be able to celebrate the New Year with a bad smell.

It's a pity that he wanted to leave after saving someone, and it was just his hope.

"Are you a fairy?" A small, mosquito-like voice sounded, with the natural softness of a child.

"Can you see me?" Yin Qianshu was curious, squatted down and asked back, then smiled when the child nodded, "I'm an evil spirit, I only eat children."

The child's flushed face turned pale again, and then he lay down on the ground, decisively pretending to be dead.

Yin Qianshu smiled and manipulated a branch to poke him, and the child suddenly shook into chaff, almost falling off the dregs.

"Coward, I'm leaving," Yin Qianshu threw away the branch, touched the child's head vaguely, and then disappeared into the alley.

The figure exuding golden light disappeared, and the whole alley returned to its original darkness and coldness, and even the warm body gradually became colder.

Chu Changji slowly got up from the ground, and the wound that hurt so badly before had disappeared. When he was in a daze, he knew that the man who called himself an evil spirit had saved him.

It's a pity that he is precarious now, I'm afraid there is no way to repay the kindness of dripping water.

The sound of the wild cat became louder and shriller in the night. Chu Changji looked at the dilapidated corpse and glowing eyes behind him, and ran towards the street that still had some light.

Only the neon lights are still flashing on the street, but there are not many people anymore. In the city at night, even those who love to play have fallen asleep.

Chu Changji didn't know where he was going, he just walked along the street, he had no home, he seemed to have lived here as long as he could remember, begging every day, or stealing other people's things, and whenever there was not enough food, he used a rob of.

It's a pity that he is the thinnest, and he can't be snatched. He has been hungry for three days, and finally couldn't help stealing some food, but he was almost beaten to death by a group of teenagers who already thought he was a burden.

There is no way to go to the place where I could still live.

The cold wind passed through the shabby thin clothes, and Chu Changji shivered constantly, and even felt his heart constricted for a while.

Even if the road is rough, it seems that there is no feeling.

He walked for a long time, and finally found a public toilet on the side of the road, and wanted to go in with some joy.

But I saw that the inside was full of men, and there was a man lying on the ground scratching his body. When he saw him, he said fiercely, "Get out!"

Chu Changji ran away in a hurry, only to be greeted with vile laughter from behind, and returned to the road. He found a wall, hugged his knees and squatted down, trying to get a little warmth.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, because I went out for dinner on my birthday today, and I forgot to save the manuscript, I'm guilty π_π

To celebrate the new article, the first three chapters commented on the top ten red envelopes (//?//)