When I heard the words "no cash", there was a loud thunder overhead.

That mood is like riding a roller coaster.

Obviously, it will be used out, but this squid master told me at the last minute that he would not accept it?

"Master, I have no money in WeChat, so take it!"

My heart is in a hurry, but I still pretend to be calm on the surface.

Squid master wiped his hands and smiled at me again.

Lower their voices:

"Brother, you this ghost money, I can't afford to accept!

Uncle will only sell you two pieces of this string of squid, and you can keep the coins for yourself.

Whether it's a blessing or a curse, you suffer it yourself. "

Say that finish, the squid master directly took two one-dollar bills from my hand, but didn't touch the coin in my hand.

Squid master's words, but also let my heart fear.

Ghost money?

This is the first time I have heard this word, and I don't understand it at all.

But most importantly, it's 18 o'clock.

The whole person is like being discouraged.

Even if I have guessed, this money is weird and must be spent.

I also found the nearest and fastest shops that can spend money.

Can be thousands of calculations, never calculated.

The uncle who fried squid in front of him actually recognized the unusual coins in my hand and said the words "ghost money".

I stood there depressed for several seconds, but I quickly adjusted myself.

Now that the time has come.

Then it may not make much sense to take it out and spend it.

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This uncle in front of him actually knows this money is unusual.

Maybe you can help me, maybe you can show me the way.

At least, you can ask him about it.

There are tens of thousands of people in the school. Why am I the only one who meets something unclean?

Why did Zhang Qiang come to me?

I suppressed my anxiety and anxiety and made myself calm.

Quickly sort out the train of thought, looking at what the squid master said:

"Uncle, since you know the position of this coin.

Can you tell me something about it? It's powerful.

What should I do now? "

Uncle squid glanced at me and grinned:

"What should I do? Cold salad.

You look so bad. What's the difference between you and a corpse?

I think it's just tonight.

Your money has begun to turn black, and it's no use spending it now.

Should come, or will come.

While it's not dark, eat yourself and be decent when you leave! "

Say that finish, also waved to me and motioned for me to leave.

Uncle didn't mention ghosts every word, but every word killed me

That's what he means. I'm going to die tonight.

And I also looked down at the coins in my hand.

It's just like uncle squid said.

Bright silver coins, like being burned at the moment, look a little black.

This strange change makes me feel like I fell into an ice valley, and my heart is cold and cold.

I wanted to ask again, and several young guys crowded over to buy squid.

That squid uncle didn't look at me again, and concentrated on making his iron squid.

Now that the other party has explained everything, he won't look at me now.

Then I have no reason to lick my face and beg others.

I looked at the black coin in my hand, and my heart was somewhat desperate.

But there is also a little dissatisfaction.

Who am I messing with?

Do ghosts want me to die, so I have to die?

Xiao Yu, my ex-girlfriend who has been with me for more than a year, didn't kill me.

Zhang Qiang, this stupid dog, can you take it down for me?

Lao Tzu has brought him dozens of meals and even helped him write a paper.

You jumped into the lake and died. You came to see me?

The more I think about it, the angrier I get. If I really can't hide tonight.

I'll fuck him, anyway.

I thought to myself, it seems that I am not so scared.

Hold the black coin in your hand and say to the master who is frying squid:

"Thanks uncle! If I can live until tomorrow, I will come to buy squid. "

Say that finish, I turned and left.

Uncle squid is behind him:

"If you can come again tomorrow, I'll fill you up!"

Hearing this, I paused and looked at Uncle Squid.

He's still frying squid, and he didn't look at me.

But I smiled and said:

"ok!"

Then, he walked down the street.

I haven't eaten for two days, and my stomach is growling with hunger.

Just like uncle squid said.

I can't avoid it. I might as well eat first.

I saw myself in the glass when I passed a clothing store.

I found my face really bad, pale and colorless.

That's no different from the body on the plane.

Touched his face.

Some understand why Zhang Qiang breathed in to me last night.

Damn, it must be sucking my sun be the spirit, which makes me look so pale now.

Long out of breath, I found a small hot pot restaurant in front, where I ate and drank alone.

I can't hide, just have a good meal.

I just don't understand how I can see dirty things.

This is the case with light rain, so is Zhang Qiang.

By the time we got out of the hot pot restaurant, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

I don't know where to go.

The dark sky makes me feel very depressed.

And this time, my cell phone rang.

I took it out and took a look, and my heart was tight again.

Because it was Zhang Qiang who called me.

Breathing became urgent, and I didn't dare to answer it for a while.

It is false to say in my heart that I am not afraid.

Makes me feel a little overwhelmed.

This dead man can still make a phone call?

Or is someone calling me on his cell phone?

But the old saying goes well; Is it a blessing or a curse? It's a curse.

Since everything comes to you, it doesn't make any sense to just avoid it.

This is against my code of conduct and also against each other.

And after a pause, I swallowed and directly connected to the phone.

I still don't believe that he can climb out of the phone and bite me.

But I didn't make any noise, so I put my mobile phone to my ear.

There is a noise on the phone, and the signal is not very good.

Then on and off, I heard a slightly vague voice.

"Jiang Ning, where have you been? I can't find you! "

There is a busy tone in the voice, and there is a little bitterness, which is very small and complicated.

But it's definitely Zhang Qiang's voice.

The thought of this grandson is still haunting me, and I am so angry that I can't help swearing:

"You his mama dead dead, looking for Lao tze?

Dog idiot, don't pester me again ... "