C252 mass memory

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I was a little scared, but I was just lucky. Did I get into a ghost nest?

I turned to look at the boss again. Luckily, the boss had a clear shadow under his feet.

I looked at the oil lamp on the wall and thought, "What else did the owner say?" I looked at the oil lamp on the wall and thought, "What did the owner say?"

After the person ordered the tofu brain and the youtiao, he started to wolf down his food. The boss whispered to me, "Do you want to eat?"

I said, "Do whatever you want. Right, what is this place? "

The boss said: "This place is strictly my house, but I'm here to sell breakfast. You can just treat this place as a restaurant."

I'm dying of anxiety. What a mess, communicating with this person is really tiring.

However, the boss said a few words to me before hurriedly entering the kitchen to prepare some food for me.

I touched my pocket. There was still only the Mint inside. Do I have to pay with this dead man's money later? I wish my boss would take me for a ghost, scream and faint, and I could leave. If she didn't scare him, she might get beaten up.

Otherwise, if I don't eat this food, will I leave now? I hope the ghost isn't after me.

I stood up and was about to leave when the ghost in front of me also stood up. I was startled and immediately sat back down.

The ghost didn't seem to notice my movements. He jumped onto the chair and stepped on the table. Then, he lightly tapped on the beam with his toe.

I saw him take something out of his pocket and tuck it into the beam. Then, he sat down as if nothing had happened and continued to wolf down on youtiao.

I kept my head down, pretending that I didn't know anything. I didn't dare look again to prevent the ghost from killing me and silencing me.

To be honest, I didn't personally witness that ghost's strength, but I always felt that he wasn't someone to be trifled with. Even if I had a dagger in my pocket, I still wanted to settle this matter peacefully.

A few seconds later, the sound of footsteps could be heard. It was the owner carrying the dishes out.

I took the opportunity to glance up at the ghost, who was eating his tofu brain as if nothing had happened. How cunning.

The dishes the boss brought me were a bowl of rice and a dish of pickles.

I frowned. He really did sell breakfast. He didn't know how to make anything other than tofu brains? Rice with pickled vegetables, how could he eat this?

I tasted the rice and got even angrier because it was cold. I made up my mind that I wouldn't even give him the Mint later.

The boss could tell that I was frowning and looking unhappy, so he asked me in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?"

I said, "Why is your food cold?"

The boss said, "What? You still want to eat hot food? Little brother, what kind of people eat like this? Don't keep reminiscing about the past and just imagine the future. "

I thought, "What a mess."

The boss turned around and left, but the more I thought about it, the more I felt that something was amiss. Suddenly, a thought struck me and I wanted to take a look at it from the bottom of my feet. I saw no shadow behind me.

Am I a ghost now? That's right, that's right, my physical body is still in Cypress City, I don't know why my soul came here muddleheaded. I have to ask about the way home, and then I'll return to the sun.

It looks like the boss saw that I was a ghost, but why didn't he see the other person coming? Or could it be that he had already seen through the identity of the other person and just couldn't bring himself to reveal it?

At this moment, the dogs in the yard started barking crazily. The scream was filled with terror, and it rattled the chain.

The ghost stood up abruptly. He said to the boss, "There are people chasing me outside. Help me block them."

"En!" The boss hurriedly walked over. The ghost then took out a piece of paper and folded it into a knife. A paper knife, then a box. He opened it and looked at it, then put it on the table.

I don't know what this ghost has to do with the boss. Say that they were friends, why did that ghost hide things from the boss? I feel like that thing must be bad for the boss. Otherwise, there's no need to be so sneaky.

Humans and ghosts were different. No matter how good a friend one was when he was alive, after one of them became a ghost, many variables would arise.

I thought about it. For some reason, I suddenly felt a sense of righteousness. I took out the dagger and carved a few words on the back of the table. There's something on the beam.

As I was leaving, I reminded my boss to show him the back of the table, and then he would understand.

At this moment, a series of hurried knocks sounded on the door. Then came the lazy voice of the boss: "Who is it? We're not doing business tonight, let's go back. "

A strange voice from outside said, "No business at night? "Then why is the light on?"

The boss said, "What do I do if I get up and pee without turning on a light?"

The person on the other side of the door said roughly, "Stop bullshitting. Open the door."

Then there was a loud crash and the door seemed to be kicked open.

I'm a little scared, those people outside don't seem to be to be trifled with. What if they bring harm to the innocent, and also harm me?

I raised my head to leave. Who knew that the moment I raised my head, I found that the ghost had suddenly appeared beside me. It was staring straight at me.

I could only see his eyes. The rest of him was covered with a black cloth.

I fearfully asked, "You …"

The ghost grabbed my head. "Lad, you saw a lot of things tonight."

He put the box on the table. It was empty. He took out the paper knife and held it against my forehead.

I panicked. I groped around for my dagger, but it was too weird. My dagger was gone.

I screamed in pain and reached out to push him away, but my arms were too weak to hold you.

I felt him stir the knife in my head and pull something out of it.

It was like gas, like fog, like smoke. It is partly white and partly black.

The ghost put the gas in the box and took it away.

I leaned back in my chair and watched the ghost go away.

I weakly asked, "What did you do?"

The ghost said flatly, "You saw something you shouldn't have, I took it away. When you wake up, you'll forget about everything else. "

I thought: This is good too, at least it didn't kill me.

I asked the ghost, "Where is this place?"

The ghost indifferently said: "Sophora japonica City."

Then he jumped out of the window.

The ghost left, and I fell to the ground. I heard footsteps, and a few green-faced, fang-toothed wraiths rushed in from outside.

When they saw me, they laughed.

Then a hand pulled me up from the ground. He looked at me and the laughter stopped. Then he said angrily, "Who is this? What is this? "

At the side, the boss cautiously said, "This is my guest for tonight."

The evil ghost sneered, "You're amazing. You do the voices of the living in the day and the business of the dead in the night. Let me tell you, people can't be too greedy, or else they'll get into trouble sooner or later. "

Then, the monster pushed me hard and I fell to the ground.

My body was weak to begin with. After being struck like this, I was unconscious.

When I opened my eyes again, I was lying on a bed.

I looked to the left. There were three beds. They were nailed to the wall from bottom to top. It took me a moment to realize that I was in the sleeper compartment of the train.

I sat up in bed and knocked my head hard. "Where am I now? The day has passed in a blur. "

I opened the door and stepped out. I saw the person outside. One of them was Xiao Miao, the other was the Little Tang Wei, and the last one was … It was very familiar. Yi, she is Qin Yangshi.

The Little Tang Wei was in a confrontation with Qin Yangshi. Neither of them said a word and only looked at each other with a smile.

I asked Xiao Miao, "We're out?"

Xiao Miao looked at me in surprise: "You're awake?"

I nodded.

When Little Tang Wei heard my voice, she jumped up and ran over to me saying, "You really don't know how scary you were just now. You didn't even move while hugging an empty box, it was as if you lost your soul. I was the one who memorized you. "

My thoughts were a little messy. I vaguely said, "I really want to see some random things. Even now, I still haven't figured out what is going on."

A gentle hand rested on my shoulder. "Are you all right?"

I turned my head and saw Qin Yangshi looking at me with concern. I awkwardly smiled. "I'm fine, I'm fine."

Then I took a step back.

Qin Yangshi retracted her hand, and said somewhat dejectedly: "This is the person you're looking for, right? "She's pretty."

Then she turned and walked away. When she reached the entrance of the carriage, she suddenly turned around. "If you are my benefactor, I will not give up. Therefore, I will definitely go to the evil mirror."

Qin Yangshi left. It was now time for Little Tang Wei to look at me weirdly. "What happened to you? How did she get hooked up with a widow? "

I said, "Don't make it sound so bad. We are..." At this point, I suddenly reacted and said to her, "What can I explain to you? Can I explain it to you? "

Little Tang Wei started to laugh mischievously.

I asked Xiao Miao: "Where is penitent monk? He didn't come out with us? "

Xiao Miao said: "He's out. He said that this place has many grievances, and wants to go to the other world. What about the next carriage?"

I nodded and asked the Little Tang Wei, "Can you sense where the other half of your soul is?"

Little Tang Wei said, "It's right in front of us. She's eating."