red and white hit

Late night, small town, ghost town.

The long street, which is still lively during the day, should be even more bustling at night, because today is the ghost world market day that crosses every few days. Usually, on this day of the market, both sides of the street are filled with various stalls, all kinds of There are all kinds of food and goods, and there are countless peddlers and pawns.

Although mortals can't see it, the streets are actually full of ghosts, in various shapes and forms of death, as numerous as a cow's hair following each other, exuding the vigor of death, ghostly ghosts and gorilla blood.

However, today, the atmosphere of the bustling market is very strange. Although there are still countless ghost stalls, in the past, because they were roadside stalls and there were many merchants coming and going, these roadside stalls were crooked, but Today, they are placed very neatly, like military training.

There are also those ghosts who come and go, although they are still floating back and forth in the street, but if you look closely, you will find that they are only floating back and forth, from left to right, and then from right to left, and they dare not float far away.What's more, the market that was supposed to be extremely noisy can actually be said to be quiet. Those ghosts wandered around but didn't dare to make a sound. They were all trembling like sifting chaff and cautious, as if they were afraid of alarming someone.

The spooky ghost set just got weirder.

There was a newly dead ghost, a newcomer, the first time he came to the ghost market, he was very interested, but after floating here for a few hours, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Why are we floating here?" Xingui asked his companion in a low voice.

The companion quietly glanced around, and after confirming that it was safe, he whispered back: "You are new here, you don't know, our grandpa is back after three years of absence, grandpa is not a good-tempered master, if you make him an eyesore, You just wait for grandpa's tooth offering."

The new ghost was shocked, "This grandfather still eats ghosts? Isn't he afraid of backlash?"

The companion sneered, "Grandpa has eaten more ghosts than you have ever seen, backlash? How could our grandpa be afraid of that?"

The new ghost flinched and floated for a while, and couldn't help but asked in a low voice again: "But I still don't understand, why do we have to float here when grandpa is back? I'm so hungry, I want to eat the human blood and hair on the street corner Soup."

The companion dragged the new ghost forward, pointed him to the tallest building not far away, and said in a low voice: "Our grandpa sleeps on the roof of that building, everyone is afraid of waking up grandpa, so They didn't dare to make a sound, and they didn't dare to move too far."

The new ghost didn't understand, "Then let's just take a day off from the fair, wouldn't it be fine if we don't hold the ghost fair today?"

The companion said: "That's not going to work, Grandpa personally ordered, the ghost world is boring, idle is idle, the ghost fair will catch up!"

New ghost: ...

What's the use of holding a ghost fair...

"Grandpa is awake, Grandpa is awake..."

I don't know who said this in a low voice, and then all the ghosts looked towards the top of the building in unison.

The new ghost finally met the famous grandpa, but he thought he was called a grandpa, so he must be old, but he was wearing a black suit with a flamboyant red shirt inside, and his hair was slightly long and curly. Lazily loose, hair fluttering mischievously in the night wind, no matter how you look at it, you look like a young man.

It's just a pity that grandpa wore a fox mask like that sold on the street, so he couldn't see his face.

Even if you can't see it, the new ghost can tell that this grandfather and these local ghosts are not from the same world. The nobleness is probably what he said. I can't tell whether his clothes are expensive, but his gestures , even if it's just a sitting posture, there is an indescribable nobility.

Grandpa sat on the top of the building, pushed the mask down with his middle finger, and glanced lazily at the ghosts downstairs. The ghosts immediately held their breaths and froze in place. After a moment of silence, suddenly——

All the ghosts shouted "Grandpa" in unison!

Shouting and waving at the same time, like a disco.

The new ghost can only shout along.

The grandfather on the roof was speechless for a while, and finally spoke.

"To shut up!"

Even through the mask, the new ghost can feel the disgust of grandpa, and the voice of grandpa is very young and pleasant.

"Why are you shouting? Who organized the death of Zhong Er?" asked the grandfather on the top of the building.

At this time, a baby ghost floated over. Although he looked like a baby, his spirit was much better than all the ghosts downstairs, and it looked like the ghost was not weak.

"No one organizes it. It is the ghosts who know that you are back, Lord Shen, and spontaneously come to honor you." Ding Ding said.

"No need, let them go, go to the market when it's time to go to the market, don't borrow from the Yin soldiers here, stand up in a military posture after borrowing." Shen Ye lazily leaned to the side, with a laziness And leaning on the roof in an inappropriate posture.

Ding Ding got the order, and immediately said to the downstairs: "Master Shen is destined, you can get out!"

All the ghosts, as if they had been pardoned, immediately got out of the way.

The new ghost can finally eat his human blood hair soup as he wished.

For a while, the ghost fair became lively again.

After dismissing all the ghosts, Ding Ding raised a smiling face again. Although his bloody appearance looked terrifying, he looked better than him in this ghost fair, and he floated with his smiling face. Shen is also by his side.

"Master Shen, during the three years you have been away, I have taken care of that little friend for you as usual. No matter whether human or ghost, no one dares to bully him, so don't worry." Ding Ding said.

Shen Ye glanced at his empty suit pocket and responded casually.

Ding Ding continued: "Now that kid doesn't live in Ping'an Village, and also lives in the children's clothing store in the town. But don't worry, the Shen family and his wife are not here tonight. A distant relative passed away, and they went to the funeral , don’t come back tonight, it won’t hinder your eyes.”

Shen didn't show any expression or speak.

Ding Ding thought for a while, and then flattered: "You have been in seclusion for more than three years. The changes in Yonghe Town are not big or small. Do you not know the way? How about I guide you?"

Shen also looked at him for a while, then suddenly hooked his fingers at him.

Ding Ding immediately leaned forward.

Shen Ye said in a cool voice: "Say one more word, and I'll eat you."

Ding Ding's pale green face turned pale in an instant, he hurriedly covered his mouth, and obediently waited aside, not daring to utter a single syllable.

Shen didn't pay attention to him any more, and continued to sleep lazily leaning on the roof.

It is mid-September now, and the dawn is still very early. There was already a twilight in the sky after four o'clock. By this time, the bustling ghost fair has gradually become deserted. The sun's place to sleep.

Hearing the silence in his ears, Shen also opened his eyes.

Ding Ding immediately came over, and wanted to ask Grandpa if we were leaving, but suddenly remembered that he couldn't speak, so he could only cover his mouth and eyes and look at Shen Ye.

Shen also didn't speak, just glanced at him, finally got up and floated away.

Ding Ding hurriedly followed.

Ding Ding originally thought that Shen was also going to the children's clothing store, but Shen didn't stop when he passed the commercial street, and continued to float forward.

Ding Ding forgot for a moment that he couldn't speak, and subconsciously said: "Master Shen, are you not going to the children's clothing store? Or go back to Ping'an Village?" After speaking, he suddenly realized that he was busy covering his mouth again.

Fortunately, Shen Ye didn't seem to be angry, but just gave a faint "hmm".

Ding Ding was relieved, and then put down his hands again: "I want to say that it is rare for the Shen family couple to be away today... But that's true, anyway, Brother Shen goes to high school in the county, and they only have a vacation once a month in high school. There is no one in the children’s clothing store, so it’s better to go back to Ping’an Village.”

Of course, Shen Ye knows about Shen Yunjian's high school in the county. He is 17 years old this year. It has only been half a month since the school started in September. He should be in the third year of high school this year. There is no high school in Yonghe Town, so he can only go to the county. inside.

I just don't know if he was admitted to Changming No. [-] Middle School, or just went to a few other private middle schools.

It is naturally impossible for a weak ghost like Ding Ding to follow Shen Yunjian to the county, so I don't know.

It's just that even if Shen Yunjian was there, Shen didn't think about whether or not to see him and how to see him.

I disappeared for five years back then, and when we saw each other, his Xiao Yunjian had already changed his personality drastically, from a cowardly child to a rebellious boy, and now he disappeared for more than three years without saying a word, this guy could not have grown into a man Antisocial human?

Could it be that it was a fake that he went to high school outside? In fact, he has already joined some club or gang...

By the time they arrived at Ping'an Village, the sky had already turned pale, and Ding Ding's complexion became more and more ugly.

"Okay, find a place to sleep, don't follow me." Shen Ye said.

"Okay Grandpa, the little one is leaving first." Before the sun came out, Ding Ding Ma slipped away.

Shen also thought to himself, if this kid lived in ancient times, being a eunuch would be a must.

After thinking about it, he looked at the old house in front of him.

In recent years, there have been fewer and fewer people in Ping An Village. With the progress of the times, the younger ones have gone out to make a living, and no matter how bad they are, they have all moved to the town. here.

Because no one has lived in it all year round, the house is even more dilapidated than it was three years ago. The paint on the big iron gate has also been faded from the sun, and the rust has fallen off very badly.

Shen also walked past the window wall and went straight to the second bedroom.

There are also a lot fewer things here than three years ago, even the big cabinet for sundries is gone, probably bitten badly by bugs and rats, so it was simply thrown away.Those trivial items are gone, and there is no trace of life in the whole house.

The only thing that was still in good condition was the bed. The mattress and bedding were still there, and it was even wrapped in a dustproof cloth. It was very good, but there was a lot of dust on it.

In fact, as long as Shen also thinks, the dust of the mortal world will not touch him, even if he wants to sleep, he doesn't need to sleep on the bed, he can sleep in the air, but when he just came back a few days ago, he still sent Ding Ding to wait for a few little ghosts Cleaned the house inside and out.

Shen also had nothing to do these few days and could only sleep all the time, so in fact he was not sleepy, and his body was quite energetic and did not need to be cultivated, but he was really bored, so he finally lay down on the bed again, and even covered himself with a quilt.

Shen Ye really couldn't fall asleep, so he started to stare at the furnishings in the room. Although the furnishings were simple, his eyes wandered over every inch, coming and going again and again, which could pass the time.

Shen also stared at it for a long time, until the sun was high, and finally gradually fell asleep.

Shen also only slept until the afternoon, and he woke up just after noon. Originally, ghosts didn't need any sleep, but he wanted to sleep until night, because the day was really boring.

So Shen Ye stayed in bed for a while.

After being in a daze for a while, Shen Ye became more and more uncomfortable lying down, but no matter how he lay down, Shen Ye thought it might be a problem with the bed, why not try sleeping on the sofa in the living room, anyway, the broken sofa is still there.

So Shen also went to the living room with the quilt in his arms.

Although ghosts don't need a quilt, even the daytime in September is still hot.

Shen also put the quilt away, and when he was about to lie down, he suddenly heard the sound of the door opening.

who?Who will come to Shen's old house at this time?Yun Xueqin?Shen Zecheng?

Shen Ye glanced at his eyebrows, thinking that he had to guess what he was doing, and he wanted to know who it was, just feel the other person's breath, so why waste his time trying to guess.

Thinking about it this way, Shen Ye was about to concentrate on sensing, but then he thought something was wrong, sensing what?Just look up and see who the person is?It is only a few steps from the big iron gate to the courtyard and then to the house?Can't you just see it yourself?Anyway, the other party can't see himself.

So Shen didn't go away from those vain people, and directly looked up at the door of the house.

At this time, the door of the house opened, and as soon as he raised his head, the appearance of the visitor came into Shen Ye's eyes.

Four eyes facing each other.