fuck with me

The wind was getting stronger and stronger in the sky, and seeing that the rain was about to sway down, the two of them stared at each other for half a quarter of an hour.

"Daxian, why don't you take me away?" He was still a little happy, thinking that he had changed his mind.

But the ghost ancestor said: "Why don't you die?"

The tone of voice was a general inquiry, and I don't know how terrifying what he said.

The little thief also felt bitter: "You don't want me to seek my own death, do you?"

"I can't hurt people easily." After finishing speaking, he slightly raised his head to look at the pale thunder and lightning, thought for a while, and said calmly, "Then just hack to death."

The little thief was so frightened that his heart thumped, and he shouted: "It's impossible to chop to death, it hurts too much—oh!" Before he could finish speaking, he felt a dull pain in his shoulder, and then passed out.

It turned out to be such a hack...

Yan Chaoyang glanced at the people on the ground, waved his hands and summoned two life-seekers, sucked his soul away, and then glanced at his own hand, he just touched a living person, it seemed that he was a little burnt.

Liu Feiyan woke up, but she was already lying on a piece of grass. It took a long time to remember that she had been hacked to death. She thought that the underground was dead and full of innocent souls everywhere. A lot of houses have been built in a strange way, except that the sky is a little dark, but there is nothing unusual.

He stood up and moved around casually. He was looking for the old ancestor, but he saw a long line of nearly ten miles in front of him, with no end in sight.

It doesn't matter if you look at him, your hands will itch when you look at him, although most of the people here are unkempt, but there are also many people who look like rich businessmen, with their money bags and jade pendants hanging on their waists before they died, he pretended to stroll around I touched a few and played with them in my hand.

"you're awake?"

Liu Feiyan was taken aback, and subconsciously hid her hands behind her head.The person who came was the old ancestor he was looking for. He glanced at him and said nothing, just threw a wooden letter over, "This is yours."

Liu Feiyan caught the thing that was thrown on him, opened it and looked at it, but it was just some name, identity, residence, etc., but there was a column of ghost symbols at the bottom, which he couldn't understand, probably something like a seal, proof He is an institutional ghost.

He asked, "I'm dying right now? Why don't I feel anything?"

Yan Zhaoyang asked back: "Do you still want to die in pain, bleeding from the seven orifices, and dismembering the corpse?"

Liu Feiyan was speechless, and just followed him. Why did this ancestor seem to be in a hurry all the time? He put the things he had just touched in his arms, and suddenly remembered something: "Then my body What will happen? Master Yan won't just throw it there, will he?"

Yan Chaoyang didn't turn his head back: "It's already burned."

Liu Feiyan wanted to cry immediately, but she only comforted herself that at least she had experienced warmth after death.

He has no father and no mother, and he has been doing this kind of sneaking since he was a child, otherwise he would not be able to live now. In the winter, he doesn't have a decent house to keep out the cold. He sneaks around other people's charcoal fire all day long. Burned, or is it retribution.

They didn't take a few steps before they changed the waterway. There were red lotuses floating in the water, but they were so gorgeous and scary. The peach trees planted on the bank were just not as gentle and pleasing as Yang Jian, and they didn't know it was the cover of the sky. Its color is darkened by the sun, and it is still like this.

"Where are we going?"

Yan Chaoyang's thin lips parted slightly: "Go and give gifts."

Liu Feiyan's brows trembled slightly, and the underground also liked this: "By the way, old ancestor——"

"Yan Chaoyang."

"Oh, old Yan."

Yan Chaoyang: "...we'll talk about what to do when we go home."

He became more and more strange, as if he had seen a ghost, oh, no, this place is full of ghosts.

They got off the ghost ship, and Yan Chaoyang led him into a secluded hut. The candles inside were burning brightly, and the whole room seemed to be brightly lit from the outside.

Liu Feiyan was told to wait outside, but he couldn't stand his temper, so he insisted on jumping a few times to find a high place to stay, so he climbed the old trees on both sides and jumped onto the roof.

Want to eavesdrop.

He was a new brat, he was so bold, Tianzi Yin even dared to eavesdrop on the speech of the judge, and the next moment his ass was burned by a will-o'-the-wisp, and he fell down and rolled on the ground with a loud cry.

Yan Chaoyang picked him up and shook him, which made the other party look over him, and took him home with a greeting.

"Old ancestor, what did you say to him, is it my business?"

"Don't talk, make noise."

Hey, what's the matter, he innocently claimed his life and didn't say anything, but he still made up his mind!

But he really didn't have anything to miss on it, so thinking about it, he suppressed his resentment again, and touched his bosom, oh, why did the hairpin that he stole just now disappear?I guess it fell while rolling, hey, I still hope to find a little girl here.

Yin Tianzi is also an official, and his family is still very rich. This house is not resplendent, but it has everything that should be in the world, and there are calligraphy and paintings, but the paintings inside are all ghosts and snakes. Liu Feiyan pointed at the door The painting asked: "Are all the door gods in the underworld so good-looking?"

Yan Chaoyang frowned: "That's my mother."

"Hey, don't blame the ancestors, don't blame the ancestors." Hippie smiled.

As soon as Yan Chaoyang got home, a group of ghosts floated over, there were big and young, the youngest one was only as high as his knees, but they can float!Still look him in the eye!

Liu Feiyan jumped a couple of times on the spot, unable to fly at all, with a puzzled look on his face, and relatives from all walks of life felt that there was something wrong with this person, why was he jumping around?

"Qing'er, go and take out the book that you went to the school with." As soon as Yan Chaoyang finished speaking, an old man with a hunched back, who could be seen to be seventy years old, wandered into the back room.

After giving some orders, Yan Chaoyang waved the others away, and walked around to the back of the house by himself. Liu Feiyan didn't recognize anyone, so he naturally followed him. As a result, he was only two steps behind the old ancestor. Already holding the wine jar to drink, the wine slid from his cheeks into the skirt of his clothes, soaking a large area, showing the image of a bohemian prodigal son.

Born so handsome, he is actually an old alcoholic.

Yan Chaoyang was addicted to alcohol before he was alive, because he was so drunk that he wanted to pick the fruit on the tree to eat, but he stepped on the air and fell into the lake.

When he drank enough, a layer of blush appeared on his face as fat as jade. Looking at him, he wobbled closer, but Liu Feiyan was still a little afraid of him. He might do something when he was drunk. Then he backed away, but was caught by someone as soon as he stretched out his hand, and immediately screamed in fright: "Long-handed monster——"

"Don't bark!"

"Help me—"

Then he was thrown into another vat of wine, bubbling and bubbling.

All the ghosts in the family ran out when they heard the noise, and one of them, who looked younger, beat her chest and stamped her feet: "Grandpa, why are you stealing wine again? Let Grandma know that I can't spare you!"

Liu Feiyan was soaked all over, and was dragged out by a group of relatives, who threw the two of them into the house together.

It turned out that the two drunks were in the same room, but Liu Feiyan was only drunk, and he only had a few sips. He poked the ancestor: "Old Yan, what am I going to do when I come down? Take me with you." What are you doing at your house?"

Who knew that the old drunk was stabbed to death by him!

Because Yan Chaoyang fell down, Liu Feiyan subconsciously sniffed him again. He was already dead, so how could he breathe? Liu Feiyan, who recovered, scolded himself for being stupid.

Yan Chaoyang fell asleep and snorted a few times comfortably. It seemed that his addiction to alcohol was satisfied. No wonder the road was in such a hurry. He was thinking about the few tanks of wine at home right away.

Liu Feiyan didn't dare to get his idea. He has no other hobbies other than stealing things. He didn't even bother to drink things like wine before, so it wouldn't be interesting to steal his few jars of wine.

But... do ghosts also sleep?If he really wants to, then he will be happy, he can steal a lot of things at night, oh yes, there is only night here, so he can just find a place without lights to show off?

A black shadow disappeared in the reflection of a fiery candle.

It's all here, anyway, I can't die again, so I just make a mess!