[Soul Ferry] I see ghosts every day at work

Time: 12 midnight

Location: Convenience Store No. 444

Character: ... no

Yes, when Zhao Li entered the door, he saw the brightly lit convenience store No. 444——no one was there.

There was no figure standing behind the cash register, nor Wang Xiaoya who came to make soy sauce almost every day.

Zhao Li frowned and walked around the convenience store, very dissatisfied: "Xia Dongqing! If you miss work without reason, I will deduct your salary!"

At this moment, Xia Dongqing, who was locked in the small dark room, said that he was innocent, and that he was also a victim of absenteeism.

Back to an hour ago, Wang Xiaoya, who came to make soy sauce every day, actually came to report today, but she was summoned back by a classmate's phone after only staying for a while.

The bluffing Er Ziya left, the convenience store suddenly became quiet, and Xia Dongqing was planning to make a bowl of Master Kong for supper, when the wind chime at the door rang.

"Welcome!" The conscientious classmate Xia put down the bowl of noodles in his hand, and raised his head to meet the person who entered the door. With just one glance, he knew that the daily routine of going to work had come—the person who came in...was a ghost or not a person.

Zhao Li's place is not an ordinary place, and Xia Dongqing has a pair of special eyes. After seeing all kinds of weird "special people", Xia Dongqing has already practiced the kung fu of not being surprised.

However, the ghost that appeared tonight still made him change slightly - the ghost in front of him looked like a young man in his 20s, wearing a long robe and mandarin jacket, braided hair, honest appearance, and his whole body was wet, just the one where he was standing The place, without much effort, has already accumulated a puddle of water.

Xia Dongqing looked at the ghost young man, and the ghost young man also looked at him. The two looked at each other for a moment, and the ghost young man spoke first, "You...can you see me?"

Xia Dongqing nodded slightly.

"You... aren't afraid of me?" Suddenly meeting a living person who could see him and didn't scream at the first moment, the young man who was a ghost was rather at a loss.

Xia Dongqing smiled: "I'm used to it. I have met many ghosts and helped many ghosts."

The ghost youth seemed to have seen hope, his dull eyes lit up instantly, he rushed to the cash register where Xia Dongqing was standing, reached out to grab him, but retracted: "Then... can you help me?" ?”

Xia Dongqing comforted the ghost youth with a smile: "Don't worry, if you have anything to say, speak slowly."

The ghost youth still seemed very disturbed, his pale face was full of anxiety and pleading: "Please save me, I'm trapped, please help me, help me escape."

A trapped ghost, a ghost who is trapped and desperate to escape.

Xia Dongqing suddenly remembered Wang Jianshan who was frozen in the freezer by his wife, so he asked, "Do you know who trapped you?"

The ghost youth nodded: "It's a celestial master, surnamed Zhang. He has been carrying my ashes with me all the time. I don't know what he did to my ashes. In short, I just have no way to leave him, so I can only follow him all the time." .”

"Why does he carry your ashes with him all the time?" The Chinese are concerned about burrowing into the ground for peace, and the situation like Wang Jianshan is still an exception.

The ghost youth lowered his eyes and shook his head: "I don't know, I don't remember anything. I just want to be reincarnated, but I can't leave Tianshi Zhang, no one can see me, and no one can help me, I don't know what to do."

"I can help you, but you have to tell me how? Do you steal your ashes from that celestial master and bury them?" Although Xia Dongqing had dealt with many ghosts before, he was still just a college student. Those crazy things are completely ignorant.

"Yes!" The ghost young man's eyes shone with hope, "Zhang Tianshi was eating in a restaurant on the street in front of him. He was already drunk, so I sneaked out and waited until he was completely drunk and fainted." , you can steal my ashes, so that I can leave him and reincarnate."

Xia Dongqing glanced at the clock on the wall, at 11:30, there were no people on the street outside, it shouldn't matter if she left for a while: "Okay, show me the way, and I'll steal your ashes. "

The restaurant that the ghost youth mentioned is the only small restaurant in this area that is open all night. It is only half the size of No. 444 convenience store. There is a dim light at the door. The restaurant is very quiet in the middle of the night, except for one sitting in the corner who is drunk The only middle-aged man lying down was the boss who was sitting behind the cash register and dozing off with his eyes squinted.

Xia Dongqing followed the young ghost into the restaurant, and asked the young ghost with his eyes if the middle-aged man in the corner was the Tianshi Zhang he was talking about.

The ghost youth nodded, walked to Zhang Tianshi's side, looked at the satchel on his back, and said, "My ashes are in here."

Xia Dongqing looked at the ordinary brown satchel, then at Zhang Tianshi who was already snoring, took a deep breath, stepped lightly, held her breath, approached Zhang Tianshi, and squatted down, paying attention to Tianshi's movements while He reached for the satchel.

Xia Dongqing, who was a thief for the first time, was nervous and guilty, her hand trembling when reaching for the satchel, and the satchel shook violently, so much that Xia Dongqing thought Zhang Tianshi would be awakened just like this.

Fortunately, Zhang Tianshi was very drunk, and the shaking satchel did not affect his sweet dreams.

Xia Dongqing made a false alarm and touched the satchel again. After trying twice, she finally unzipped the satchel smoothly and put her hand into the bag.But at this moment, the hand that was put into the bag was suddenly grabbed by someone. Zhang Tianshi, who was "drunk to death", had clear eyes and looked at Xia Dongqing teasingly: "Little brother, stealing is not a good behavior."

"You..." Xia Dongqing looked in disbelief at Zhang Tianshi, who was not drunk at all, and just had time to say this word before being knocked out by a handful of powder thrown by Zhang Tianshi.

Zhang Tianshi caught the fainted Xia Dongqing, and nodded with satisfaction to the ghost youth: "Good job."

The ghost young man pursed his lips tightly, watching Zhang Tianshi lift the unconscious Xia Dongqing out of the restaurant, and followed silently.

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