[Comprehensive] The Hundred Stories of Qingxingdeng

Chapter 32

When the bus started slowly again, there was another passenger on board.

It should be a lovely girl, but with ragged clothes, disheveled hair, and a silent expression.She sat in the back seat, her back straightened, and her pair of terribly empty eyes stared straight ahead.The crooked neck made her look a little weird, but no one cared.

The three of Fangfang changed their loose and relaxed appearance before, and sat there with their backs straight, without any expression on their faces. Under the light in the carriage, their skin looked a little blue.

No one spoke in the car anymore, and no one made a sound. Even the low vibration of the bus engine seemed to be isolated in another world, which made people feel unheard.

It's so quiet here, it's as quiet as a dead place.

The bus drove forward slowly, and it was supposed to lead to the road in the city, but the street lights on both sides became less and less, and the night became darker and darker.Only the lights in front of the bus can illuminate the few roads in front of us.

This road seems to have been walked for a long time, but there is a time to stop after all.

The driver parked the car at a fixed location, stood up from his seat, and looked into the compartment.

The female white-collar worker who fell asleep in the car had already got off the car, but the rest of them were still there.After counting, she got out of the car silently, and handed over to the two ghosts who appeared beside the car out of nowhere.

Before hearing what she said, that thin figure disappeared like ink.

Brother Ghost Messenger came to the car door and took a look inside. He glanced at the souls of Fangfang and the others without paying too much attention. Ghost Messenger Hei, who was carrying a huge sickle on his back, looked at him with his arms folded and sitting by the door. A hungry ghost in red clothes with a thin face said in a somewhat impatient but helpless voice, "Hey! Why are you still in this car, kid!"

"Please don't say that." Ghost Shibai, who was standing next to Ghost Hei and holding a banner for summoning souls, spoke in a slightly serious voice.

Hearing the voice, Ghost Messenger Hei glanced back at Ghost Messenger Bai even more helplessly, "But it's not a solution for him to sit in the car like this and can't go on. His Royal Highness and His Royal Highness Yan Mo have already said ..."

"Brother!" Gui Shibai once again stopped Gui Shihei from what he was about to say, his eyes fixed on Guishi Hei until Gui Shihei lowered his hands in compromise, "Forget it, let's work."

As he said that, Gui Shihei no longer fixed his eyes on the hungry ghost, but looked at the four mortal souls in the car and said, "Come with us."

After Guishi Hei's voice fell behind, the four lifeless souls who seemed to have no reaction to anything immediately stood up from their seats.According to the order of their seats, they got out of the car one by one with stiff movements.

The ghost messenger Hei walked in front carrying his sickle blade, and the ghost messenger Bai walked behind with his soul-calling banner.

Before leaving the bus, Ghost Messenger Bai turned his head to look at the motionless hungry ghost, and said softly, "What my brother said just now is just caring about you...if..." After that, Ghost Messenger He opened his mouth in vain and still couldn't speak, if those words could be useful to hungry ghosts, it wouldn't be the same situation as it is today.

He looked at the hungry ghost with his head down for a long time, sighed slightly, turned around and left under the urging of Ghost Hei not far away.

The soul-calling banner swayed gently in the dark world, and the clear bell sound came from afar. The ghost brother and the four souls just disappeared in this dark world, leaving only this parked bus cars, and hungry ghosts sitting in buses.

Time seemed to freeze here, and the darkness seemed to engulf this place, until a crisp call sounded: "Brother?"

That call was not loud, but extremely clear.The hungry ghost who hadn't reacted suddenly opened his eyes wide and raised his head, "Sister!" He responded.But after seeing clearly what was in front of him, the hungry ghost's eyes, which had been injected with a little vitality, turned into a pool of stagnant water again, deep, empty and terrifying.

He was "dreaming" again.

For a hungry ghost, dreaming is a rare thing.

Under normal circumstances, hungry ghosts are always dominated by hunger, crazy about hunger, but never full.

For a long time, he was also in that state, sinking and struggling in the hungry ghost realm of hell, and even forgot his own name when he was alive.But there is one person who can never forget-his sister.

He couldn't remember when it happened or where it happened.But in his shattered memory, there will always be a blurry figure standing in front of him, looking at him with a pair of eyes that look huge due to thinness, the white of the eyes is more than the black eyes, and the cracked hands are holding ugly shriveled sweet potatoes, secretly whispering Said to him: "Brother, hurry up and eat this sweet potato."

It was really a thin and shriveled sweet potato, but he was so hungry that he grabbed three or two bites and ate it into his stomach.

Feel……

hungrier.

very hungry……

really hungry...

Hunger can make people go crazy, the kind of madness that can't wait to eat themselves.

But before hurting himself, he first hurt the elder sister who worked hard to bring sweet potatoes to him every day.

Why did he do that kind of thing at that time?Because he thought his sister had left the best sweet potato for herself, because he saw her sister secretly eating behind his back.He killed his sister, only to discover that her sister was not eating sweet potatoes at all, but gnawing tree roots.It was only after he discovered that it was a tree root that he realized what he had done...

He killed his sister, the last person in the world who loved him.

This memory occupied his mind, and it was played out over and over again, and the heart-wrenching regret could not redeem anything.

What happened later, the memory in his mind is a little fuzzy, he only remembers that he hugged his sister's body like crazy, argued against his sister's body that he didn't do it on purpose, or prayed for forgiveness, maybe there was something else .But later, in order to prevent his dead sister from being eaten by other people in the village, he secretly dragged his sister's body out of the village.

It wasn't easy for a child deformed by starvation, but his sister's body wasn't all that heavy from prolonged hunger.

But in the end he was found by the people in the village, and then he was killed by the people in the village, and his and his sister's bodies were all eaten.

Hunger... is maddening.

He remembered that he went to the underworld after his death, and was sentenced to the realm of hungry ghosts for the crime of killing relatives.

He committed crimes because of hunger in the world, and after death he will become a hungry ghost and continue to be persecuted by hunger.

The world of hungry ghosts is really scary...

The whole world is full of hungry ghosts devouring each other, but they cannot die or eat.

For the first hundred years, his consciousness was always muddled, and then he gradually recovered some sanity.The memory of killing his sister kept playing back in his mind, and then he discovered many places that he hadn't discovered when he was alive.

He found that after his sister gave him sweet potatoes every day, she would always stare at him to eat.

He found that his sister was always staring intently, and then asked him, swallowing his saliva, "Is it delicious?"

But he always eats too fast, and then tells his sister: "I'm so hungry..."

Then my sister would comfort him and say, "My sister will work hard to find more sweet potatoes, and my brother will bear with it."

Why didn't he discover these at that time?Is it because he is too young?Was it because hunger was filling his brain?Or because of something else?

But... so sorry...

so sorry...

I'm so sorry...

I'm so sorry...

This kind of regret has been deposited in his heart with the passage of time, every moment is torture, but it can never be redeemed.

Even Lord Enma can't turn back time, and even the strong wind of Ootengu can't tear the gap in time.Gui Shihei's sickle can split the soul, but it can't bring back the soul that has left.

So he is just a weak hungry ghost, and he can only be accompanied by hunger, madness and regret forever.

After those 500 years, Master Yan Mo asked him: "Your punishment is over, why not reincarnate and become a human again?"

At that time, he had a lot of words in his heart, but he didn't want to say a word. He just faced Lord Yan Mo silently, and then continued to stay in hell.

Until now, there are ghost cars in the underworld, and he still stays here.

The ghost car is not only a vehicle for carrying souls into the underworld, but also a channel for ghosts like him to be reborn.

As long as he can get off the ghost car, he can get a new start, but... he can't.

He couldn't go on.

No matter what others said to him, he never went on.

The hungry ghost sitting in this bus swallowed by darkness closed his eyes again, he lowered his head, his seaweed-like shawl and long hair hung down, and his blood-red clothes were also covered by the endless darkness.

It seems like a long time has passed, and it seems like only a moment.The driver who had left appeared silently next to the No. 04 bus again. She opened the door and sat on it. The lights that had been turned off turned on again.

The hungry ghost in the car felt a slight vibration after the engine started.

He finally raised his head slightly and glanced ahead.

The bus started slowly and moved forward like every day.

The driver's hand is very steady, and the car is also very stable.It's just that the car isn't always on the same road, it's just where it's supposed to be.

It is planted with ghosts who are supposed to travel to the underworld, but it is also occasionally hitchhiked by ordinary mortals.It's just that no one can tell whether those people who got into the car are ghosts who should go to the underworld.

The driver doesn't know, the hungry ghost doesn't know, and even the ghost brothers and black and white boys who often come here to pick up souls don't know.

Looking at the dark space ahead, the hungry ghost gradually became able to see the flat road below, and then there were more and more street lights on both sides of the road, and vehicles whizzing past could be seen from time to time beside the bus.

However, no matter how fast or illegal the passing vehicles are, they will not collide with the No. 04 bus.

It just goes where it goes, and stops when it's time to stop.

Sometimes it will pass by extremely lively streets, and sometimes it will stop at bustling platforms.

Today's bus seems to be running earlier than usual. It stopped at several bustling platforms, but no one got on the bus. After walking for a long time, a man in a white shirt finally walked away. up.

The author has something to say: After reading everyone’s comments in the last chapter, I feel a little scared and feel so cute 2333

Ling, hungry ghosts are boys

By the way... Zashiki Waruji is a girl... Hannya is also a girl...

Although I hope they are all cute boys, but it seems that they are really girls... QAQ