I'm a man who falls in love with his brain

#Have you ever seen a ghost town in the early morning? #

I'm so sad, I'm really sad, it's the kind of melancholy that I would die of when I see myself in the water mirror every day.

I, the dignified owner of a ghost town, a cute and charming villain, I am so undead that I am called a ghostly name.

I was originally a small employee who accidentally clicked into a book, and I was addicted to it when I read it, and then I never dreamed that I would slip in it while I was asleep.

I thought that I was the chosen one, but I didn't expect that I would become the fake villain and real cannon fodder of this book; I thought that I would have golden fingers like countless protagonists who wear books, and then I cut my hand , The whole room was covered in blood, and no special space was seen.

It hurts labor and capital.

From this point of view, the whole room was covered with blood paw prints. It was already in a ghost town, so it was even more terrifying.

So I gave up this room to the right guardian of the original owner.

As for why, of course I am timid, afraid of having nightmares at night!

I don't know if I'm the chosen one.If it counts, why would I, who is so afraid of ghosts, be forced to turn into a ghost through a book and be called "Ghost Seeing Sorrow"?

I am a ghost, can I not worry when I see it?

If not, why would I be chosen to wear a book among all living beings?

Isn't it that God sees me as kind and lovely, and can't bear to let me do nothing in the cruel workplace life?

We dare not say, we dare not ask.

Anyway, the worst thing about waking up every day is opening your eyes.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I thought of seeing something, and as soon as I thought of seeing something, I thought of wandering the streets, those...ghosts waiting to be fed.

Really waiting to be fed Well, every time I see me like that, I swarm like zombies seeing a living person, so I don't have the slightest majesty of the city lord.

I'm the owner of a ghost town, am I afraid of ghosts? !joke!

I'm just afraid! ! !

When countless pairs of withered and rotten hands were about to pounce on me like ghost claws in a movie, I couldn't help turning around and trying to run, but a wall of flesh stood in front of me, looking at me coldly:

"City Master, where are you going?"

Although this is one of the few ghosts that can be seen in the city, it is still a ghost!Just touching it once gave me goosebumps all over my body.

Oh no, I'm a ghost now and I don't get goosebumps.

What should I say?Should I say that as the city lord, I am afraid of my people, so I want to run away?

joke!

Then what reason can I have?Say people have three urgencies, I am in a hurry to go to the toilet?

I forgot again, I am a ghost.

so......

God knows what reason to find!

It's hard to be forced to open a business, but when I think of those ghosts behind, I'd rather face the ice ghost of the right protector.

"City Master, they are all waiting for you."

What are you waiting for me for? !I can't do anything.

"You seem to have forgotten that it's your turn for the annual spell-casting ceremony."

Ceremony?

There seems to be a mention of this ceremonial in the book: [I saw a gust of dark wind spreading out centered on Guijianshou, the already gray sky became darker, and a powerful and strong ghost aura radiated from his body, covering the Looking at every ghost on the street; the pityed ghosts cheered, as if they had been reborn. ]

However, having read more than half of this book, I know that the original owner did not cast spells to nourish the ghosts in the city with strong ghost energy; Decided to use his body as a magic circle to seal the entire ghost city.

The original ghost town was a plague city.

It was just an ordinary small plague at the beginning, but due to the negligence of the Spirit Sword Sect sheltering here, the plague was already uncontrollable when it was discovered; in order to conceal this matter and preserve the reputation of the Spirit Sword Sect, they It is claimed that the people in this city are all self-inflicted, leading to the haunting of evil spirits.

And the original owner was also one of the fooled ones.

The original owner was the proud disciple of the Great Elder of the Spirit Sword Sect. Because he was too popular, he was not used to being seen by other peaks. He was tricked into entering the ghost city while the first elder was practicing in seclusion, and then sealed the entire ghost city with himself as the eye.

When the great elder came out of retreat, they told each other that he had gone astray and became the owner of the ghost town.

The heartbroken Great Elder became one of the main forces to wipe out the ghost city and kill the original owner in the future.

Recalling the plot, I have a feeling of beeping.

The original owner was so selfless, and he was killed in the end; it was even worse for me, I was forced to be taken advantage of without knowing anything, and I couldn't even use one ten-thousandth of the original owner's strength.

For example, the description in the book is so awesome that you can cover the sky with your hands, and you can turn the clouds with your hands. I don't think my hands are big enough to cover the sky.

Don't talk about casting spells in the Great Ceremony now, even if I escape to a place now, I can't escape in, and I can't hide in time.

Am I going to say that I am unfit for a grand ceremony?

But if spies in the ghost town spread the news, and a bunch of people start to encircle and suppress me, wouldn't I be a turtle in the urn?

Oh, no, the original owner has sealed up the entire ghost city, I'm afraid of shit.

So what if some of these ghosts get double-minded and want to be the lord of the ghost city, and then click me when I am weak?

I couldn't help but look up and down the right protector, the other party looked very fierce, of course I mean his body is very fierce, he looks more like a city lord than me, a ghost town lord, maybe the other party is loyal to me on the surface, but in fact Sharpen the knife secretly where I can't see it.

That's what happens on TV.

Now, as a ghost, I have already died once, but I am pulling my hair out for fear of dying a second time.

All the ghosts in the city may be staring at the position under my buttocks. I think I should not be called ghosts, but ghosts.

"Grand Ceremony...Grand Ceremony..." The right protector in front of me was still waiting for my answer, I racked my brains for a long time: "The Grand Ceremony is temporarily postponed, the barrier seems to be loose recently, I The barrier needs to be repaired."

I'm such a smart guy.

However, the protection enchantment declared to the ghosts is actually a seal, so that the ghosts in the ghost city will be imprisoned here forever.

It may be the prestige left by the original owner, but the right protector is convinced of my words: "Yes, do you need to prepare anything?"

"Go back and stay."

As long as you stay in the house and don't run out, it will help me the most.

The biggest torment of coming to the ghost town is probably at night, but the sky will be dim during the day, darker than cloudy, as if it will rain at any time; the weather is cool and windy.

The wind in the ghost town is also strong, but it is a cloudy wind.

At first, I was very curious about where this dark wind came from, until one day when I was walking along the street with the right protector, I found a dead body hanging in front of the door of some dilapidated houses. , looks very dead, still blowing "huhu".

...Should I be lucky that these ghosts don't have the habit of eating. If one day they eat garlic and blow it hard, then the wind will probably smell like garlic .

The ghost town at night will still be dark, but the night is so dark that there is nothing.

When I was in the house, I felt the wind blowing in from time to time.

I opened the door expressionlessly, and looked at the rows of white-clothed corpses hanging in the corridor, all facing my room, and then kept whistling.

Grasping the door frame, the pointed nails directly penetrated the wooden board along the door: "What are you doing?"

One of them raised his hand and lifted his hair, and showed me the gaps between his missing teeth: "Isn't this the city lord, you always say it's hot at night? Of course we are here to blow you up so that you Cool down and cool down."

"No, the weather is just right today, so go back and rest quickly."

Hearing my words, a row of ghosts began to come alive.

Have you ever seen dancing ghosts hanging on the eaves of the door in the early morning?

Have you ever seen rows of ghosts laughing at you?

I have seen.

I even suspect that these ghosts want to kill me while I'm sleeping, and then try to usurp power and become the city lord.

Otherwise, in the middle of the night, they hang up a row just to give me a hair dryer?

"City Master, we are not tired!"

To be honest, I really can't tell what their mood is at the moment from the pile of grimaces, but I know that if I don't close the door now, I will be suffocated.

"Go to bed early and rest well."

Regardless of the reaction of these ghosts, I closed the door directly, leaned against the door, and slid down weakly.

Simply put, what did the original owner think, would it really not be a nightmare if a row of ghosts came to give him a blowjob at night?

Anyway, I don't know if the other party will have nightmares, but I know that I was still a little sleepy, as long as I think of those ghosts outside the door, I will toss and turn and can't fall asleep.

Even though I'm a ghost and don't need to sleep, I'm still restless.

As long as I lie on the bed, I feel that something is wrong with me, and I always feel that the ghosts outside the door might untie the rope and break in at some moment, or some wall-beating ghost suddenly attacked me through the wall, and then Or there is a ghost hiding on top of the tent, suddenly lowering its head and scaring me to death......

It's scary here, I want to go back! ! !

I feel that I am wrapped in clothes at this moment, trembling like a weak and helpless macho, and when I close my eyes, there are all kinds of monsters and ghosts, as well as the talking ghost outside the door.

These were once people, all people.

I am now a ghost, too, and a ghost.

Nothing to be afraid of.

I could only comfort myself by thinking about it, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind, just patted my shoulder, and when I turned around, I was Foshan Wuyingjiao.

His grandma is a fairy pan, something patted me on the shoulder.

"City Lord..." The wall-beating ghost who was kicked by me until he couldn't see his original appearance trembled and cried, "I just want to ask you, are you hungry?"

You are so hungry, I think you are all full in the middle of the night!

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