Ginger's grocery store

In a certain corner of the ancient house, Jiang Yuan shook his legs like a bully bully and said viciously: "Tell me, where is Mrs. Jing, otherwise...hehe."

The male ghost squatted in the corner with his arms folded and trembling, "Woo, strong man, spare me, I don't know where Mrs. Jing is. Hey, I have an [-]-year-old mother and a baby baby waiting to be fed, nothing can happen. "

Jiang Yuan, "...you are a ghost anyway, can you be more professional?"

The male ghost scratched his head in embarrassment, and said the words that bothered him when he was alive, "I made a slip of the tongue, I will correct it in the future. Mr. Jiang, please find Mrs. Jing. I really don't know where she is. I am just the most insignificant person in the old house." You little brat is not qualified to inquire about the traces of the owner of the ancient house."

"Oh." Jiang Yuan followed Da Jin's thick and soft coat, and after entering the old house, Da Jin became a gourd with a sawed mouth, without saying a word, looking like a real cat. Any help and advice from him, everything has to come by himself. "Then do you know where Mrs. Jing usually appears?"

The male ghost shook his head violently, almost shaking his head.The rather burly man turned into a weeping little daughter-in-law, looking at the hot eyes, Jiang Yuan turned his head away and simply stopped asking.

"Forget it, it's not hard for you." Jiang Yuan moved out of the way and waved his hand to let the male ghost go.

The male ghost was grateful, and cried to Jiang Yuan, "I told you in tears, fairy tales are full of lies...it's a bunch of lies. I've been listening to this song a lot lately, and I'm a bit obsessed. Mr. Jiang, you can probably tell me in the main hall Find Mrs. Jing, and listen to the ghost saying that she will sit there for a while."

Jiang Yuan stared, and shook his head violently when he knew it.

The male ghost put oil on the soles of his feet and floated away.

Jiang Yuan shook his head, ghosts are all transformed by humans, and ghosts have a lot of bad roots in humans, maybe because they have become ghosts, they have lost a lot of restraint and become more unscrupulous.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to go home today." Jiang Yuan pets the cat and walks slowly in the corridor. The courtyard wall about ten meters high is like an insurmountable barrier blocking the boundary between yin and yang. How many shadowy figures are hidden.

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When the light completely disappeared on the horizon, flocculent clouds appeared on the clear sky, and the moon was like a bitten bread, weakly hidden behind the clouds.

Zhang Tianjiu and his party got together for no reason because they were afraid of being separated, and hid in a side room, leaning against each other and shivering.

To put it bluntly, their ghost group is a group of people who are in a panic and full of complaints about the society. It is true that there are not many people who believe in ghosts, but there are many ghosts in people's hearts.

I didn't think of it... I didn't think of it, there are really ghosts in the world.

The old house is too big, and there are ghosts hitting the walls everywhere, and they can't find the way when they came here. They can only survive the night and wait for the dawn.

In the wing room, none of the seven people was in the mood to talk. Zhang Tianjiu felt the hair on the back of his head being scratched and itched. He finally couldn't help but reprimanded in a low voice, "Little Hong tie up your hair, Landing on my neck hurts to death."

Xiaohong didn't say a word, but he heard rustling sounds, probably tied up his long hair in the shawl.

After calming down for a while, another drop of water fell on his face.

a drop——

two drops—

Zhang Tianjiu stretched out his hand to touch his face, looking at the cold water outside the window, he saw the black and red patch on his hand.On the back of the neck there was a tingling tingle from the hair pricking the flesh again. Zhang Tianjiu raised his head hesitantly, and saw the long hair like water plants hanging from the beam. There was a woman hanging on it for an unknown how long, Chi ( naked) bruised feet dangling above their heads.Zhang Tianjiu wanted to move his eyes away, but he couldn't control his body. He stared straight at the face of the hanged ghost. A strange smile appeared on the wide-eyed, tongue-in-hand face. ... Many drops of blood fell down the tip of her tongue.

"what!"

The terrified cries of his companions came from behind him, and Zhang Tianjiu's stiff body was awakened, and he ran wildly.The old door was pushed open and slammed against the wall with a loud bang.

A group of people filed out, fleeing frantically, and the whole old house was filled with their screams.

Jiang Yuan: "..."

He was right at the door, and the door almost knocked him on the nose.

Looking up into the room, the female ghost was hanged on the beam by her own hair. The hair could not support the weight of the body, the whole scalp was pulled off, and the body hit the ground with a "bang", and then the piece of blood was mutilated. The headband with the thick and beautiful long hair fluttered and fell to the ground, making a crackling sound.

The female ghost crawled on the ground, struggling to crawl towards Jiang Yuan, with a nasty sneer on her face all the time.

Jiang Yuan didn't think it was scary, but rather boring. There was no new way to scare people. With a dull face, he raised the stick in his hand. The stick was picked up on the road, "Should I stand up and talk properly, or should I let you talk well?" ?”

The hanged ghost withdrew his hands on Jiang Yuan's feet awkwardly, stood up with his palms on the ground, straightened his red dress, and bowed gracefully to Jiang Yuan, "My family has met Boss Jiang, Boss Wanfu."

"What a pretty girl, it would be ugly to act ugly." Jiang Yuan asked kindly, "Where is Mrs. Jing?"

"It's so fun to scare them. It's been a long time since I've played so happily." The female ghost who put away her dead face is not outstanding, but Ruyun's long hair is dazzling, and she sticks out the tip of her tongue playfully, "If you want to find Mrs. Jing, go As for the main hall, Madam will sit there for a while every day."

"Where is the main hall?"

"Go straight along the main road, turn left when you encounter a corner, pass through a small garden, and you will arrive soon."

Jiang Yuan nodded, "Thank you."

Once the target is clear, it is easy to find, Jiang Yuan quickly walked to the small garden, and Zhang Tianjiu and his party were also here, scared enough by the ghosts "appreciating the flowers and the moon" in the garden, screaming The sound was repeated, it was screaming with life.

Jiang Yuan has gone through hardships, witnessed the most sinister side of human nature, and felt the darkness from the whole world, but he still maintains kindness and integrity in his heart, and those who can help will definitely give a helping hand.Drive away all the ghosts who are not too big to cause trouble, but they are naughty little ghosts who tease mortals. They laugh when they see mortals running around with their heads in their arms, just like monkeys who go to the zoo to see Monkey Mountain being amused by a few bananas.

The ghosts dispersed and stood in the distance to salute. After Jiang Yuan returned the salute, they dispersed completely, and the garden with less maintenance and random growth of plants returned to loneliness.

"If you are timid and weak in anger, ghosts will entangle you even more." Jiang Yuan walked in front, followed by a bunch of them. They didn't know where they got a canvas and put it on their heads, forcibly creating a closed space. space, moving like a snail.

The black thread in Jiang Yuan's heart was about to materialize in his head, and he lifted a corner of the canvas and walked in, scaring the frightened birds inside to scream a few times. "Aren't you here to find ghosts? Shouldn't you be happy if you found them now?"

Zhang Tianjiu cried and said, "Wanting and actually seeing are two different things."

"...Then you are not professional enough, true supernatural lovers should catch a ghost for research."

They didn't stop talking, they were moving at a turtle speed, rubbing their feet against the ground.Jiang Yuan couldn't move even if he wanted to increase his speed. Zhang Tianjiu and the others had already determined that Jiang Yuan was an expert and the only life-saving straw in the ghost house. How could they let him leave.

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Holding the skull in his hands, he staggered on the road and felt that he had forgotten something very important, and he was looking for it aimlessly. What was it? Why was his head so empty that he couldn't remember it?The road in the alleyway of the old old house was uneven, and he tripped and fell and broke to the ground. The skull in his hand rolled out and ran a long way.

"Mine, mine."

The scattered pieces of meat struggled to reassemble themselves together, stood up awkwardly, stretched their arms and stumbled after the skull.

"Mine, mine."

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Zhang Tianjiu kicked something, it was too dark so he didn't look down, it was nothing more than gravel and branches.He was naturally sensitive to sound, and always felt that there was a dull sound approaching from about ten meters away from them. He searched for an adjective, and finally came up with it, like the sound of walking with a stumped leg.There are probably only a few of them alive in the entire ancient house, and it is self-evident what the footsteps are.

"Hurry up, something is following you." Zhang Tianjiu yelled out in fear, he heard the sound getting closer, he threw away the canvas and started running wildly without thinking about anything else.

They have been running for their lives tonight, the ghost group has formed a reflex mechanism, Zhang Tianjiu ran and they also ran wildly, only Jiang Yuan walked slowly, and was going to turn his head to see what kind of ghost it was.

"It doesn't feel right, Jiang Yuan, you also follow." The big golden brow raised after being silent all night, something broke into his control, this feeling is very bad.

Jiang Yuan has one good thing, he doesn’t try to be aggressive, he is not the kind of person who shows off when he is obviously lacking in strength, he has learned to give in, seek perfection, and have a sixth sense of danger during the ten years of struggling to survive.The things behind were very dangerous, so Jiang Yuan instinctively told him to run, so he started to run, quickly caught up with the group of seven from the supernatural group, and was the first to push open the main hall door and rush in.

After everyone came in, Jiang Yuan and Zhang Tianjiu quickly closed the door, everyone shrank behind the door, and heard the sound of dragging their stumped legs to walk outside the door.

"My, my..." The constant murmur came from outside the door, arousing layers of goosebumps.

After wandering for a while, the ghost left unwillingly.

But Jiang Yuan didn't dare to take it lightly, and still shrank behind the door without moving.

"Did you smell something..." Zhang Tianjiu fell into a deep sleep before finishing his vague words.

Jiang Yuan shook his head, Qingming's brain gradually became chaotic, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier. Before he completely fell asleep, he vaguely saw a figure, his old man?