I'm super aggressive in an infinite game

"Three days later, the man appeared in your store again, holding your oil-paper umbrella in his hand."

After Bai Mo finished reading the script, he found that Lao Li who had just left opened the door and walked in again.

This time he looked completely different from before, like a different person.

Not only is there a smile on his face, but he even looks ten years younger.

"Little God, I came here specially to thank you!" the man said with a smile on his face.

After speaking, he placed a ceramic bowl in front of Bai Mo.

The man opened the lid, and a strange fragrance came from the bowl.

"This is a bit of bone soup made by my wife. I brought it here for you to taste." The man said with a smile.

Bai Mo stared closely at Lao Li's shining eyes, and after a while, Bai Mo asked, "Did you violate my request?"

The man froze for a moment, and then said awkwardly: "It's only 5 minutes, just 5 minutes. My wife begged me to see me more. I couldn't bear it for a while, so I opened it for 5 more minutes."

Bai Mo looked at the man expressionlessly and said, "What did I say to you, no matter how human this thing is, it's just an umbrella! You must never agree to any of her requests!"

The man said with a pale face, "It's not that serious, is it? This is the ghost of my wife, that is, my wife. Except for forgetting some things in her life, she hasn't changed at all!"

After finishing speaking, Lao Li opened the oil-paper umbrella with a smile all over his face.

The moment the oil-paper umbrella opened, a bleak face appeared.

When the man saw this face, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

This face can almost be described as crooked, it is so ugly that it is hard to look directly at it.

Men always feel that the little fairy in front of them was drawn with their feet.

However, only the eyes are missing eyeballs.

It's just that a little black appeared in the blank eye sockets.

"Sir, don't blame me for not reminding you. As I said, humans and ghosts are different after all. No matter what she says, you can't agree to her request!"

The man was stunned for a few seconds, and then said: "Little God, how could my wife hurt me?"

"She has become a ghost now. You will never know what the ghost is thinking. It's unbelievable to talk nonsense." Bai Mo spoke his lines.

The man's face turned ugly, then he shook his head and said firmly: "I believe my wife will never harm me, she just wants to see me more."

Bai Mo knew that he could not dissuade Lao Li, so he came to the table and took a careful look at the bone soup.

Although the bone soup looked delicious and fragrant, it was filled with a faint black air.

Bai Mo frowned, and randomly took a pair of chopsticks to stir the soup, only to see that under the seemingly tender meat, there were black hairs all over it.

The man is unaware.

Bai Mo put down his chopsticks, and said solemnly: "Sir, you should stop eating what your wife made."

The things made by ghosts naturally contain a lot of yin energy. If a man eats too much food made by ghosts, the yin energy in his body will increase, and it will gradually weaken over time.

And not only that, his spirit will gradually be confused by ghosts, and he will have various hallucinations.

The man was taken aback, "I haven't tasted the delicious food made by my wife for two years. Of course, I have to try it. Don't say that the food made by my wife is no worse than a five-star chef. Little fairy, you Really don't try it?"

Bai Mo shook his head.

The man looked at the soup with some embarrassment and reluctance, and said cautiously: "Although it is a bit inappropriate to say this, I gave this soup to the little fairy after all, but since the little fairy doesn't want to drink it, I don't want the soup either." It's wasted for nothing, after all, my wife made it hard, little god, can I drink this soup?"

Bai Mo glanced at the man, "Whatever you want, if you can drink it."

The man didn't understand the meaning of Bai Mo's words. Seeing that Bai Mo agreed, he didn't care about the embarrassment and directly picked up the soup and drank it.

Bai Mo watched the big clump of black hair being drunk by the man. The man's face was flushed, but he didn't feel that he drank his hair.

After drinking, the man coughed violently several times.

"It's really delicious." The man said with a red face, "Little God, besides thanking you this time, I have something to ask for."

"what's up?"

"You drew my wife's eyes on the umbrella, but there are no eyeballs inside, it looks weird, can you draw the eyeballs too?" the man begged.

Bai Mo sneered, "That's not what you meant, maybe it's what your wife meant?"

The man nodded awkwardly.

Bai Mo naturally knew what the female ghost was up to. With the eyeballs painted on, she could completely get rid of the shackles of the umbrella.

This is also the reason why he didn't draw eyeballs on purpose before.

The so-called finishing touch, the dragon has eyeballs, and can jump into the sky from the wall, and the ghost has eyes, so it can naturally escape from the shackles of the umbrella.

Although Bai Mo was not a kind person, he didn't have any intention of harming the man, so he rejected the man's request.

The man didn't say much, and left with his umbrella in his arms.

Under the sunlight, Bai Mo saw the man's shadow split in two, and one of the shadows was weird and distorted, as if he was lying on the man's back.

Interesting.

Bai Mo looked at the back of the man leaving and grinned.

(After the man left, you couldn't let go, your mind was full of that distorted shadow, and you decided to wait until the shop was closed to visit the man's house.)

Bai Mo watched the new script, sat there bored until after five o'clock, closed the shop door and walked to the man's house.

The man's home is located in Tianhong Community, which is an older community here.

I heard it will be demolished next year.

After spending a lot of effort and inquiring about several people on the way, Bai Mo finally found the man's home.

It's just that he knocked on the door for a long time, but no one came out.

Just as he was about to leave, the door creaked open.

The man appeared behind the door. When he saw Bai Mo, he first showed a surprised expression, and then said with a smile on his face, "It's the little fairy who has come!"

After speaking, he turned sideways.

But Bai Mo saw a pair of pale feet behind him, those feet stood on tiptoe, clinging to the man's back.

But only for a moment, the foot disappeared.

Bai Mo just wanted to go in, but the man quickly blocked me.

"Little God, I'm sorry, my wife doesn't like strangers coming in. Although I explained to her for a long time that you are reuniting our husband and wife, my wife just doesn't listen." The man said in embarrassment.

Bai Mo smiled slightly, but he didn't force his way in, "Since your wife doesn't want to, then I'll go back, but I just want to remind you, don't have sex with her."

The man blushed and hesitated to speak.

Looking at it like that, he must have been in the same room with him.

"Sir, people and ghosts are absolutely inseparable. Every time you have intercourse, you will be sucked out of your yang energy. Your wife is trying to kill you!" Bai Mo said seriously.

But his mind wandered to other places. He wondered if he would also suck away Teacher Han's yang energy if he did that kind of thing with Teacher Han in the future?

"Impossible, she can't possibly want to kill me! We love each other so much." The man shook his head stubbornly.

Suddenly, Bai Mo felt a strong gaze staring at me.

Bai Mo looked up and saw the woman in the photo on the wall, that is, Lao Li's wife, looking at him sideways with a pair of eyes, with a weird smile on her face.

Bai Mo also gave the woman in the photo a kind smile, "Since you don't listen to my advice, then I won't advise you anymore. What happens to you after that has nothing to do with me. I'll leave first."

Bai Mo bid farewell to the man and walked outside.

The man nodded blankly and closed the door.

"I said young man, who are you from this old Li?" Suddenly, a middle-aged woman with big waves stuck her head out curiously from the next door.

It turned out that the man was called Lao Li.

"He came to me to buy an umbrella."

The middle-aged woman nodded suspiciously, and then suddenly said: "Hey, this old Li is very strange recently! I often hear him talking to himself, as if talking to someone, with a smile on his face, It looks so scary, eh, since that incident, Lao Li seems to be a different person, although the two of them had a bad relationship and always quarreled..."

Before the middle-aged woman finished speaking, Bai Mo interrupted her.

"Wait, you said that Lao Li and his wife always quarreled during their lifetime?"

The middle-aged woman nodded and said: "That's right, I often hear the two of them arguing in the middle of the night, and that thing crashes, it's scary!"

Bai Mo showed a puzzled expression. Since the relationship between Lao Li and his wife is not very good, why did Lao Li go to such lengths to see his wife again?

On the way back, Bai Mo was walking absent-mindedly, when suddenly, someone bumped into him.

Bai Mo didn't fall, but the man fell to the ground with a groan.

"Did I hit a wall?" the man on the ground gasped.

"Are you okay?" The man raised his head, but saw a beautiful young man standing in front of him.

The man's face suddenly turned half red, "It's okay."

He quickly got up from the ground, and Bai Mo realized that the man was tall and young.

This man has thick eyebrows and big eyes, looks upright, and looks extremely decent. He is about 25 or six years old.

Seeing Bai Mo staring at him without blinking, the man's face turned even redder.

Bai Mo was about to leave when the man asked, "Wait, I heard that there is an oiled paper umbrella shop near here. Do you know where this shop is?"

Bai Mo was taken aback for a moment, and then said flatly, "It's right in front of you."

The man was also stunned. After a while, he smiled and said, "Don't be kidding, how can there be a store here?"

Bai Mo stared at the man's face for a while, then shook his head.

The store was indeed right in front of him.

However, men can't see it.

Perhaps only those who have needs in their hearts can see this store.

"It is said that it is nearby, why can't I find it." The young man muttered as he gradually walked away.