Uncle Yu said that this rice is fragrant, which means inviting ghosts to visit.

Now that I have inserted such a wick of incense, people are here again.

Then Zhang Qiang, who is pestering me, should be able to find it soon.

The sooner he comes, the sooner I can send him away and let him die.

In this way, he won't haunt me anymore.

But what I never thought was.

Less than ten minutes after the incense was lit, I felt something nearby.

I was alert and glanced around from the corner of my eye.

The moon is very big, and the view is very good tonight.

As a result, I only felt my scalp numb.

Because I vaguely saw figures around the park.

Those figures are far away from me, and many of them are dressed in white.

Some are still standing on the other side of the lake.

They didn't speak, so they stood still in my direction.

But every one of them is that kind of white face, and it's wrong to look at it.

Scattered, at least twenty.

You know, when I came, I didn't see anyone around here.

But I smell better here, but there are twenty around me.

Now I can figure out what this is all about with my toes.

These figures are all ghosts around.

It was either attracted by incense or by the smell of dirty vegetables in my basket.

I stood nervously by the lake, holding the handle tightly with one hand.

There is really a change, and I can respond in the first place.

If it weren't for Uncle Yu's special reminder, you wouldn't be allowed to draw your sword casually.

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I can't wait to show this faucet kitchen knife directly.

As time went on, I found that more people appeared.

And these figures are still slowly approaching me.

Everyone straightened up, and when I looked at them, they did not move.

But as long as I turn my head, these figures will move forward for a distance.

Although there are many people, the whole park is so quiet that there is not even a bug.

Looking at more and more ghosts, the greater my depression.

I thought, why hasn't Zhang Qiang's grandson come yet?

You come early and leave early, so I can leave this hellhole early.

I really don't want to stay with these dirty things. It's too sympathetic.

Just when my heart was restless, a familiar and dumb voice suddenly sounded on my left:

"The boy who avoided disaster came last night, and will you come again tonight?"

This sound made my heart "hitched" and turned my head slightly.

At this look, I saw my left rear position, and suddenly four five figures appeared.

And it was the old man in the pavilion last night, wearing a black shroud, who wanted my clothes and a white porcelain bowl.

Several men and women behind him looked at me with a numb face.

Each one is withered and sallow.

It is almost the same color as the bacon sold in that supermarket.

Seeing them, I was inexplicably nervous.

But I didn't speak for the first time, but I clenched the handle and was ready to draw my sword.

The old man saw that I didn't speak and ignored me.

Instead, I sniffed at the basket next to me a few times.

"Howl, howl ..."

Then show a face of greedy expression:

"Good delicious food.

Boy, are you filial to us? "

The old ghost's dumb mouth and sallow face showed some excitement.

I don't want to have a conflict with these dirty things.

Quickly caught a few peanuts, just lost in the past:

"Eat and go! The food here is not for you. "

I said something.

Those dirty things behind the old ghost saw peanuts scattered on the ground, and their eyes glowed.

Then I went crazy and rushed to the ground.

I started rummaging through the lawn for the tiny peanuts.

Every time I find one, those dirty things will show excitement and excitement.

Those people not far away, seeing me throw peanuts, are also eager to see the color, have come near my side.

I can clearly feel the cold coming in my direction.

When I looked in the other directions, I found those dirty things, which were very close to me.

They all stared at me, staring at the basket next to me, smelling the delicious dirty dishes.

Seeing this, I grabbed several more peanuts and scattered them around.

At the same time to the figure around said:

"Dear brothers and sisters, uncles and aunts.

I don't want to disturb you, so let's eat and go! "

I spilled more than half of the peanuts.

The dirty things around are all lonely souls without owners, the kind that is not enshrined.

Hungry every day, endure feng shui and rain.

Now, seeing me offering sacrifices, all of them are like wolves and tigers, and they are no longer calm before.

They rushed forward and robbed the golden peanuts on the ground.

When I eat it in my mouth, I still "giggle" and look satisfied.

Just when the dirty things around you are being robbed.

Standing in front of me on the left, the old ghost in the gazebo, who hasn't moved all the time, shows disdain for the dirty things around him.

At the same time, he said to me in a low voice:

"Boy, I want to eat the meat in the basket."

This old ghost is obviously different from the ghosts around him, giving off a stronger cold breath and giving people a heavier sense of oppression.

Listening to him say that he wants to eat the meat in my basket, I naturally won't disagree.

Carrying a plastic bag, I threw the last peanut in the past.

"Uncle, let's rule out. These are all for you, you go! "

The old ghost grabbed the plastic bag in my hand and took a disdainful look.

Look at me with a sly smile:

"Avoidance boy.

If that fierce woman hadn't been there last night, I would have stripped you of your clothes.

Made you the body double of the water monkey.

The fierce woman is not here tonight, if you don't give me the meat in the basket.

I'll lift your desk, strip your clothes off, and throw you into the water to make him a body double. "

Say that finish, the old ghost also took two steps to me, a face of threats.

I frowned.

He said that there was a "fierce woman" last night, and he didn't dare to touch me.

But last night, I didn't see any women around.

Or, appeared, I didn't see it ...

And the woman who appears, who will it be?

Who will vouch for me? Who will follow me?

In my mind, a light rain appeared in an instant.

And the faint smell of formalin I smelled when the old ghost escaped.

I'm not in a hurry to pick him up, but ask:

"You say fierce woman, what does she look like? Where was she then? "

The old ghost squinted at me and continued to speak in a dumb voice:

"It looks good and beautiful.

But I don't think she can survive, and she will definitely not come out tonight.

You'd better listen to me and give me all the meat in the basket.

Otherwise, I'll come and lift your desk now and push you into the water ... "