It’s not a shame for a man to listen to a woman’s words, especially when others are prepared for you-so I gladly go to the next stream to wash my face with a stone and hide from the shade all the year round, and the stream is cold and biting from the ground to pour my face, which makes me feel comfortable and comfortable. On a whim, I just scoop up water and splash it directly …

Just scooped a few times and suddenly a scream rang out from the forest, that sound …
Sang Yu in vain!
Section three hundred and thirty-six Crime
Did something happen to Sang Yu?
My heart slipped when I panicked. As a result, I pattered on the stream-but I didn’t care if I turned around and rushed towards the route. A voice in my heart shouted Sang Yu, don’t have an accident!
Three or five steps rushed out from behind the forest. As a result, Sang Yu was fine!
See that the oil-paper umbrella in front of the brazier has hit itself with a pestle, and the oil-paper on the surface of the umbrella is going round and round. There are several pieces flashing in the clip. If there is a faint light, Sang Yu leans up against the tree and holds the ruler sword in one hand and the chest in the other. His eyes are blurred and he stares at the oil-paper umbrella in shock …
"What’s the matter?" I suddenly rushed over to block her. "What’s the situation?" At the same time, the shiny, cold and brassy killer blade has been turned out in front of you.
Sang Yu heavy breath a sigh of relief that shook his head "just that a few souls pestering blunt come over really scary-you know I don’t see ghosts at ordinary times was startled, but there is no other.
I was relieved to say that, but when I turned around, I found that the umbrella had gradually slowed down and collapsed, and then a thick and heavy foul smoke emerged from it.
"To Sang Yu suddenly called a then grabbed my skirts pulled" monarch cloud you-this guy is disgusting I really can’t stand the touch kind.
"No way?" I laughed fearfully. "These are all …"
I was just saying that the smoke suddenly condensed into a human shape-the goods stared at our eyes, ears and nostrils with black liquid and foaming at the mouth … That’s not the point. The point is that the goods’ chests and stomachs were torn and bloody, and those hearts, kidneys and kidneys were like a bunch of grapes, and they were bloody and smashed like watermelons …
It’s really disgusting
"Damn it, it’s disgusting. I’m white. Sang Yu screamed at the beginning. It’s not a matter of fear, but a problem of visual pollution, just like falling into a bottomless cesspit. Even if it doesn’t die, it’s disgusting enough.
Sang Yu stretched out his hand and handed me Zhang Fu’s "eye-covering symbol … Bi Yun, er, you got it and took it. This symbol paper is different in peacetime. It’s a black ink-based paper with white lines on it. It’s still an edict. The left and right dragons, dragons and phoenixes have pulled up a concave-convex pattern. Then there is the name of Yamaraja in the Ten Temples. The words" eliminating crimes "are at the top, and it says" covering the sky and covering up the yin and yang ".
I turned my hand around this thing and didn’t go out. The disgusting ghost also stayed there motionless. Sang Yu said directly, "Well, you can stick this on its forehead …"
Sang Yu’s words haven’t finished yet, and I’ve jumped over and slapped a spell on the ghost’s forehead-to say that I’m not so fast at ordinary times, but this time … mainly I can’t stand it!
Not to mention that the ghost is gradually recovering from his sanity.
As soon as the paper was posted, it was different. The ghost suddenly seemed to be sucked by something, and a puff of black smoke poured straight into the paper. First, the outermost layer of black gas, then the whole leg turned into black smoke, and finally it reached the chest, arms, head, etc. and became black smoke and was sucked into the paper.
It’s not over yet!
The paper doesn’t fall or float away in suspension, just as silly as sticking to a wall. I was just about to ask Sang Yu that the paper actually burned itself!
In front of us, there was a thick smoke, and a figure gradually emerged from it … Well, I can tell you a real answer. Mao Jiahao is so fat and handsome!
The appearance of the ghost was similar to that of Mao Jiahao’s body, which made me quickly confirm the identity of the ghost and guess what happened just now-guess that is, Sang Yu summoned Mao Jiahao back with a soul, but that thing was so ugly that she was shocked by herself, and then the soul got into an oil-paper umbrella and merged into one. Because the oil-paper umbrella body was a container and hiding vessel without sealing ability, the molded ghost naturally came out to say hello to us …
Really almost scared to death!
After the goods came out, he didn’t do much, that is, three souls and seven spirits just gathered together, and Yuan Shen didn’t finish condensing, which was almost the same as that of the second goods. Then when Sang Yu ordered me to use it, I got a blinder for it …
As the name implies, this is similar to what the ghost sees in his eyes. It can not only change the scene created by the tragic death of the ghost to some extent, but also make the ghost appear to some extent-the’ appearance symbol’ and’ implication symbol’ of several sects are similar.
Mao Jiahao’s ghost stared around blankly. "This, this is that?" In the eyes, I just got a little rational, which is very different from the unconsciousness when I just came out … When I saw it, we didn’t think about it, and this guy startled himself. "Who are you?"
Take a step back and put your hands on your chest … you said you were a ghost and you were still scared? Is this reliable? And you are a man, even if you are scared, you don’t cover your chest, my brother!
I coughed twice before him. "Mao Jiahao, right?"
Calling out the name can usually establish the initial connection with ghosts, and it may be good or bad. This time it is no exception-I called out the name to make him slightly surprised and said, "How do you know my name-wow, what is your hand?"
I fell to the ground with a click, rolling and crawling back!
This time, it was Sang Yu and I who made a mistake. Both our hand-ruler sword and god-killing blade belong to the category of implements. Although there is no difference between ordinary people’s eyes and buying a kitchen knife for twenty or thirty, it is different in the eyes of ghosts. Many of them can clearly see that the weapon surface is solidified and the lethality of that thing is white.
I hurriedly put away the killing blade and repeatedly called him "Don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid that we are not bad people." Mao Jiahao said, and I suddenly shouted out the name of Uncle Cui. "Uncle Cui told us to come to you.
This guy suddenly stopped and turned around with a dubious look. "You, you are really …" That’s the original thing. Who knows, he just said a few words. I don’t know how he actually saw his arm. Don’t be silly. Who will be shocked when he sees his semi-transparent arm? Don’t say that he is a shock and a sudden death!
Generally, the dead are a little manic when they suddenly find themselves dead. So is Mao Jiahao … Who knows that he slowly raised his head and his eyes were full of sadness and sorrow and said, "Am I dead?"
I don’t know what to say …
Or Sang Yu slowly walked up to me and nodded gently. "You are really dead." She gave a slight meal. "Life and death are rich and rich. These are all things that can’t be forced. I’m sorry for your loss …"
I heard how well I advised people to be sorry for their loss-but I seem to remember that these words were told to the families of the deceased, but it was the first time I heard such advice to the deceased.
Mao Jiahao’s eyes showed a reluctant expression, but he was generally calm. He nodded. "I know, I know, I know that I’m dead-I knew it when those guys came. Alas …" He gave his hands and feet a kind of nostalgia. "I didn’t expect that I left like this and didn’t come to save some money for her …" Then he raised his face with a wry smile. "I’m such a big man who has been married for more than a year, and all the money at home is only 3,000. What do you say after her?
After the first time, I didn’t worry. It’s my strength to fulfill the ghost’s unfinished wish, so I quickly said, "Well, you’re not worried that your wife will be fine with neighbors and our help-but your own business is big?"
"I have something? What can I do for you? " He was puzzled. "I’m already dead-can you tell me something too big to die?"
"Death is just a link in reincarnation, not the final destination and high position" I said slowly. "Your cause of death is bizarre … well, this is not good. I suspect that you may have a deviation in your life wheel-well, until now, there has been no ghost official to take you to hell to say that you have a problem with your death. At that time, I chose to say this. I heard that I could not directly tell him that you should not die in your real life, but it happened that the chaos of Yin and Yang caused some heresies. You, the undead, actually died, which is called violent death in our statement.
Mao Jiahao thought about my words, "I died with a problem …?" He suddenly became angry and shouted, "Do we have to die according to the rules? What kind of world is this? What is it? "
"No, no, no, I explained at once." That’s not what I meant-er, I meant to find out the cause of your death and destroy the killer before you can enter reincarnation … that’s it. Maybe I didn’t make it clear just now. "