Dressed up as his brother

Chongyang didn't find the key, so he didn't lock the door when he went out.As for worrying about being stolen?It wasn't his stuff anyway.

There was a sensor light in the corridor, and it lit up the moment the door was opened, Chongyang looked up, but it was no longer strange as before, walked straight along the corridor, and arrived next to the elevator in a short while.

Of course, Chongyang had never seen an elevator before. He stood in front of the elevator and studied it for a while. He couldn't understand the jumping numbers on it, but the up and down arrows were easy to understand.

Could it be that this is the tool for people going up and down the stairs nowadays?He could see the stairs, but there was clearly no one walking there.

Chongyang intends to try: "If the upward arrow means going upstairs, then the downward arrow should mean downward."

"Hahaha, there are still people who don't know how to build elevators, how stupid."

Arrogant and piercing laughter suddenly came from the top of his head, Chongyang who stretched out his finger and was about to poke the button frowned, looked up at the ceiling.

On the ceiling, a man with a face covered in blood was hanging upside down, laughing wildly. Seeing Chong Yang looking at him, he didn't take it seriously until he stretched out a big hand, grabbed his neck, and tore him apart. go down.

The accident happened too fast, the man screamed in horror, and instinctively grabbed Chongyang's hand holding his neck.

Chongyang didn't move, he held the man in his hand like he was holding a piece of rag, and watched him screaming and struggling indifferently.

The man struggled for a while, then suddenly realized something, looked at Chongyang and became excited: "Can you see me?"

"Been dead for seven or eight years?" Chongyang asked.

"Yes, yes, seven years and three months." The man, no, it should be the male ghost who nodded hurriedly.

"Seeing that you've been dead for a long time, I didn't want to talk to you at first. Are you just going up to seek death?" With Chongyang's cultivation base, how could he not have noticed a ghost hanging upside down on his head, but his goal today is Grab a new one, this one is too old, he has no interest, so he pretends not to see it.

"Boss, no, master, I'm already dead, how can I die?"

"Have you heard of Hun Fei Po San?" Afraid that the other party would not believe it, Chong Yang used a little force in his palm.

"Don't, don't kill me." Feeling the pain from his neck, the male ghost almost peed in fright. It's the first time he's felt pain after he's been dead for so long. This man can really kill him again, " Master, please forgive me, I am still waiting to be reincarnated."

"I'm afraid you won't be able to vote." He could tell at a glance that the male ghost's soul was trapped in this building, and he couldn't get out at all.

"Yes, yes, a senior told me that as long as this building is demolished, I will have a chance to leave." The male ghost said.

Demolition?

Chongyang didn't know the meaning of the demolition, but if there was no one to help, there was only one way to get the male ghost out of here, and that was to destroy the building that suppressed his bones.So demolition should mean the demolition of buildings.

"This building has been built for seven years, and it may be demolished in another 20 years or so," said the male ghost.

"Didn't you find someone to save you when you died?" The male ghost's situation is actually not serious, the remains were suppressed by the building, if it can't be dug up for burial, you can find a Taoist priest to save you.If it is done immediately, it is not very difficult, just find someone who can recite the Sutra, but now, the delay is longer, the suppression will become stronger with time, and the difficulty will be greater.

"The real estate was already on sale when I died. If people know that people are under the pressure, the house price will drop sharply. The developer will not agree to ask someone to overdo it, but they have paid a lot of money." Mentioned the compensation The male ghost even laughed a little while.

"Why are you happy, you still have a chance to spend that money?"

"I can't, but my son can. He has paid more than 100 million yuan in compensation. I can't earn that much money in my life by working on the construction site." The male ghost thought about it.

Chongyang didn't comment on the male ghost's values, let go of him and put him down, raised his finger and pointed to the elevator: "Tell me about this thing, it's good, I won't kill you."

"Okay, okay." The male ghost didn't dare to delay, and quickly started talking courteously.

The elevator is simple to use, and the principle is easy to understand. What is more difficult is the string of Arabic numerals used to indicate the floor.But Chongyang is smart, let the male ghost remember it after reading it once.

"Great...Master, have you just come out of the mountains? It's fine if you don't know how to use the elevator, why don't you even know the numbers." The male ghost probably died for too long, and he was a little lonely. It was hard to meet someone who could see him , Seize the opportunity to talk non-stop.It seemed that he had forgotten that the master was still choking his neck a few minutes ago.

"Just woke up." After finishing speaking, Chongyang walked into the elevator, pressed the door close button, and went downstairs.

"Just woke up? So... are you stupid?"

Chongyang just didn't hear it, otherwise he would have slapped him against the wall.

Go downstairs, follow the road, and soon leave the community.

It was almost midnight, and there was no one on the road, so Chongyang casually glanced at it, then walked towards the place where the yin energy was the strongest.It was a road intersection, and in the middle of the road a young man in fancy clothes was looking around blankly.

Yo, just died two days ago, it's only fresh!

Chongyang was overjoyed, and walked towards the fresh ghost.

"Dude, what are you doing?"

Chongyang stepped out with his feet, but his body was pulled back by a huge force. Turning around, a bald man with thick eyebrows and big eyes was frowning at him.

Looking for trouble? !

Chongyang took a step back calmly, in case he couldn't do it for a while.

"Do you walk without looking at the road?" the bald man asked.

"I'm blocking your way?" Sure enough, gangsters have been like this since ancient times, and they don't find new ones when they make excuses. The road is so wide that seven or eight carriages can walk side by side. What kind of road are they blocking?

"Red light, didn't you see it? There was only one who ran the red light two days ago, and the burnt paper money is still there." The bald man pointed to a place of ashes beside the curb.

He knew that someone died two days ago, and the soul is there, but he died by running a red light?What's the meaning?

Chongyang was wondering when a truck came and drove past him with a whoosh.The rumbling sound made him feel pain.

"See, if I hadn't pulled you just now, you might have been bumped." The bald man said.

Chongyang understood that a red light means that you cannot cross the road.

"Is it that difficult to wait for a green light? People nowadays don't know what to do. It only takes a minute. What's wrong with waiting for a traffic light?" , you rushed to reincarnate, you know."

Chongyang frowned, this man spoke very rudely.And just now, if this person didn't pull him, he would have passed by long ago, and he wouldn't have been hit by a car.

"You have good intentions, so I won't argue with you." Chongyang felt a little unhappy when he was reprimanded like this before.

"Hey, you..." The bald man wanted to say why you are so ignorant, but before he finished speaking, Chongyang had already walked out.

The bald man looked at the traffic light again, and it was already green, so he stopped talking, didn't say anything, and started to cross the road.The two walked in front of each other, with a distance of three or two steps. The bald man saw Chongyang walk to the middle of the road, but turned a corner and went back.

"Is this man sick?" The bald man couldn't help complaining in a low voice, and hurriedly crossed the road, walking halfway back.

At this time, Chongyang had already carried the two-day-old new soul back to the side of the road. The new soul didn't struggle the whole time, and always looked at a loss.

"Tsk, one soul and seven souls are missing?" Chongyang took a look, and then saw the strangeness of the young man, "You are lucky to meet me, and I will help you summon the soul for free, and it will be regarded as a reward."

After finishing speaking, Chongyang's fingers condensed a little spiritual power, and pointed at the young man's eyebrows.

"Soul Gathering!" With a low shout, a little spiritual light emanated from the young man's eyebrows. After a while, eight illusory shadows flew from a distance and merged into the young man's body one by one. Change, with brilliance.

"woke up?"

The young man looked at Chongyang: "Are you talking to me?"

"if not?"

"Are you dead too?" The young man asked casually, and as soon as the words came out of his mouth, suddenly his eyes blurred, and his whole soul was sent flying more than ten meters by a slap.

"Why did you beat someone?" The young man who floated back was very angry.

"I hit a ghost."

"You...you can hit ghosts casually?" The young man was wronged, he is indeed not human now.

"Others don't know, anyway, I can fight whatever I want."

The faint words, but the young man could hear the endless domineering.

"Follow me." Chongyang was eager to understand the modern society, and after only a while, he even learned how to cross a road.

"Why should I go with you?" The young man still didn't recognize the reality.

"Looks like that slap just now was a light blow?" Chong Yang didn't mention that he helped the other party call back the soul. For this kind of person, a slap is more effective than anything else.

Sure enough, thinking of the slap just now, the young man was instantly cowed.I can't help but feel a little sad, wondering where he has been wronged like this when he was alive, and it has only been a few days since he became a ghost, and this kind of thing happened unexpectedly.The ghost world is unfair, and I don't know if there is a place to sue.

"Do you want money? I have Mingbi and Renminbi, can you not arrest me?" The young man followed Chongyang, asking cautiously as he walked.

"I fell in love with you because you are fresh." Chongyang said without looking back.

What do you mean?Fresh?

The youth wondered: "What do you mean I am fresh?"

"It's been dead for two days, so it's still fresh."

"..." The young man died suddenly, and he hasn't completely come out of the sadness of his own death at this moment. Hearing such words suddenly hurts his heart, no, it should be very soul-piercing now.The three souls and seven souls were in turmoil for a while, and they almost dispersed again.

"Do you want to eat me, or do you want to use me to refine some evil magic weapon?" The young man has just turned [-] this year, and he is still a sophomore in essence. He reads a lot of fantasy novels on weekdays. The usefulness of the heap.

"Follow." Chongyang was too lazy to explain to the sick soul.

This soul is fresh and fresh, even if it looks silly, I don't know if it will be useful, forget it, if it doesn't work, I'll come out and catch another one tomorrow.

Chongyang walked back unhurriedly, and it seemed very familiar to get on the elevator the second time.Enter the door, press the floor, close the door, wait for the elevator to reach the twelfth floor, Chongyang comes out from the inside, and meets the previous elevator ghost head-on.

The elevator ghost suddenly appeared in front of Chongyang with blood all over his head and face, and the frightened young man screamed.

"Ahhh, ghost~~~"

"What are you yelling, aren't you too?" The elevator ghost glanced at the young man, speechless.

They're all of the same kind, so excited.At first glance, it looked like someone who had just died, and was stunned.

The young man was stunned for a moment, but he also reacted: "Yes, I'm also a ghost now, I'm afraid of what you're doing."

During the time when the two ghosts were talking, Chongyang had already walked a certain distance, and the elevator ghost hurriedly chased after seeing it: "Master, Master, the police are coming to your house. Did you commit a crime? If so, there is still time to run away."

At this time, Chongyang had already seen the gate of his house, and there was a man in uniform standing at the gate.The man was wearing a hat with a badge on it, and a faint power of luck exuded from the badge.Although the man's luck was only faint, but through the badge, Chongyang saw a dazzling golden ball, the luck was as magnificent as a dragon, and it was the power of the country and the mountains and rivers.

National luck? !

This is the Guardian?Only the guardian of the family and the country will have the asylum of the national destiny.

"Are you He Chongyang?" The policeman saw Chongyang.

"It's me." Chongyang's attitude was quite polite, the guardian of the country deserved his respect.

"Do you know that your brother is missing?" the policeman asked.

The author says:

打滚求收藏求留言~~~感谢在2022-03-0300:53:02~2022-03-0323:05:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Weiye and Siyang;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!