adopt a hangman

There is a dilapidated house in Fengcheng.

This is the largest house in Fengcheng. It is located in the very center of Fengcheng. The streets are wide and the trees are lush. It must have been a very prosperous area in the past, but as people's taboos on this place deepened, it became increasingly depressed.

Small merchants and hawkers no longer set up stalls here, ordinary people do not settle here, and even the families who lived in the previous generations have left this place. The center of the city centered on houses has become the most dilapidated place in the city. The place.

Because the house has been in disrepair for a long time, the window paper pasted on the windows has long been rotten and broken, leaving only empty frames. The sunlight shines into the house, forming a regular shape on the ground. As the sun rises, The silhouette on the ground became bigger and bigger, and finally a ray of sunlight shone on the silhouette hanging from the beam.

The outline is because he is not a "human" at all, or he used to be a "human", but now he is a ghost.

Erya felt the warm sunshine on his body, moved his eyelashes, and woke up from his sleep, his neck was still hanging by the rope, but this did not prevent him from waking up.

Erya stretched vigorously, and let out a satisfied sigh.

"Ah, the sun is going to dry my ass," Erya said lazily.

Erya withdrew her head from the ring, shaking her neck from side to side, her sleeping position was not very good last night, her neck was a little stiff, it seems that she slept well today.

It may be because he was hanged before his death. Erya felt that sleeping on the rope above the beam was more comfortable. The rope had a familiar feeling on it, which made it easier for him to fall asleep.

It's quite sad to say that. If you were hanged during your lifetime, you will still be hanged after your death.

The house was full of dust, and the beams were covered with cobwebs, but Erya didn't care, and he didn't even care about it.

The clothes he had when he was in the form of a ghost have not been damaged for so many years, but he has never tidied them up. The last time when he was drifting by the willow tree, he was scratched by a willow branch, and his entire shoulder was pulled out. But I don't know how to mention it, just drifting around like this.

My hair has never been taken care of, and it is disheveled all day long. Because I haven't washed it for a long time, my hair has been twisted together and tied into countless knots. If you look closely, you can find a thin rope wrapped in it, forming the largest part of the whole hair. a knot.

Erya floated from the air, and passed through the doors and windows to the outside. In fact, he encountered these things in the world. When he first became a ghost, he still kept the habit of pushing the door in and out, which looked like a strong wind to outsiders. The door was blown open, but it was okay for the wind outside to blow the door open, what happened when it was closed suddenly, it couldn't be because there was wind in the room too.

After scaring people a few times, Erya stopped going in and out in the normal way.

Fear of scaring people is one reason, and another reason is that Erya can't remember.

Erya has been a ghost for a long time. Ghosts have no entity. He cannot store his memories. The memories of his life become blurred with the passage of time, and then disappear. He doesn’t remember how to open the door, how to dress and comb his hair. , can't even remember if he's really called "Er Ya".

At first he couldn't remember his name, he was very scared and wanted to ask around, but he didn't have a "ghost friend", he looked for his name in a panic all by himself, until he saw "Erya" engraved on the table .

"Oh, so my name is Erya." Erya said happily to herself, and the empty place in her heart was filled again.

Since then, he has repeated his name every day to avoid forgetting. Even though he no longer recognizes the word "Erya" on the table, he still remembers that his name is "Erya".

Erya floated out of the house, and finally came to the bustling market after a long journey. Erya felt a little wronged, the market is now getting farther and farther away from where he lives, and he has to float for a long time to get there every time .

Ordinary people can't see ghosts, but ghosts can see these real people and touch things in this world. Erya still remembers a few nights ago when a drunk man was scared by him and peed his pants, so he didn't dare to touch them casually. touch the things of the world.

It's just that his memory is getting worse and worse now, and he will forget it again at some point, and he must not scare the world anymore, otherwise the market will be moved away again.

He comes to the market every day. He likes places full of people, and also likes to imitate people's lives, but this place is full of buyers and sellers, so he can't learn much.

Erya likes things in this world, he can't buy them, he can only "steal" some quietly, he has become a ghost, and he doesn't know if this kind of behavior is considered "stealing" in the true sense.

Erya would steal some things while people were not paying attention, but he was also smart enough not to take too much, or he would be discovered. Take some Aunt Wang’s jujube today, Uncle Li’s steamed buns tomorrow, and Uncle Zhao the day after tomorrow. The sugar man, share it.

This is all his recent experience. He doesn't remember whether he took things like this before, and he doesn't know when this experience was forgotten by him again.

After picking up the things, Erya was not in a hurry to go back. It was too obvious that the things were floating in the daytime. It had to be at night, preferably after the watchman had finished yelling, but this method was not safe. The drunkard was because of the night Seeing a bunch of things floating in the air made ghosts cry and howl in fright.

At that time, the reaction of the drunk also frightened Erya. The things she took after a hard day fell on the ground, and she hurriedly floated back to the house without daring to pick them up. Steamed bun.

In the whole market, only Aunt Sun’s family makes white rabbit steamed buns, and they open from time to time, so the business is very hot, and there are always a lot of people queuing up. I got one, but I dropped it before I could eat it.

Aunt Sun’s white rabbit steamed buns are delicious, soft, sweet, and have the aroma of milk. The shape of the little rabbit is also very cute. Every time Erya eats it, she feels reluctant to eat it, but she is afraid that he will spoil it. It's wasted.It's a pity that Erya had to wait until dark every time to take her things back to the house in order not to be discovered, but the white rabbit buns would have been cold by then, the hot white rabbit buns must be very delicious, Erya thought.

As a "ghost", Erya will not feel hungry, but he has a sense of taste and can taste delicious food in this world.Eating bunny buns in this world is all he pursues now.

Aunt Sun also didn’t open today. Erya listened to the discussion of the people gathered in front of Aunt Sun’s booth, saying that Aunt Sun posted a notice saying that because her niece got married, she had to go back to her hometown, and she would reopen in the middle of this month.

But everyone didn't care too much, Aunt Sun didn't like to set up a stall anyway, everyone got used to it, Erya was very sad, and missed the white rabbit steamed bun that fell out a few days ago more and more.

The author has something to say: a new pit has been opened (づ￣3￣)づ

Streaking without a manuscript. . .Only in this way can I motivate myself to update the article [? ? ? 】QAQ