Maoshan Ghostbusters

Seeing that Luffy was about to be strangled alive, everyone stomped in anxious manner.

The old man persuaded, "Brother, you are so old, do you care about a child? This child is only ten years old, and his life has just begun. If you choke him to death now, his life will end, but you If you do, can your conscience pass?"

The corpse said viciously, "There is nothing to get through. This little **** provokes me again and again and makes me upset, so it's better to get rid of him and feel better in my heart."

The old man smiled bitterly, "Brother, do you still care about a child? What does the child know? I advise you to open the Internet and let him go. After all, this child is young and has unlimited future. Good things are waiting for him."

The corpse snorted coldly, "Old man, don't intercede for him anymore, tell you that he is dead. He asked for it. Deserves it!"

Zhuang Mengdie glanced at Li Yuantai, and whispered, "Little Taoist, if you don't go out, your friend Luffy will be dead."

Li Yuantai smiled bitterly, "This reckless guy always gets into trouble, there is really no way he can do it." After speaking, he stepped forward and coughed twice, "I said, grandfather, can you please take your hand away?"

The corpse didn't turn his head back, "I'm so sorry, this little bunny has annoyed me, I must kill him."

Li Yuantai said, "Master, I advise you to take your hands away so as not to trouble yourself."

The corpse turned his face and saw that Li Yuantai was standing behind him, stunned.

"Huh? It's actually you? Little Taoist?"

Li Yuantai nodded, "Yes, it's me. So, you don't need to listen to what others say, but you have to listen to me."

The corpse snorted coldly and turned his face. Although he didn't let go, he didn't continue to pinch it down.

The old man persuaded, "Brother, let go, the little Taoist is clever, it's no good for you to be stubborn with him."

Li Yuantai smiled, "Old man, listen to persuasion and eat full. Although you don't need to eat now, you don't want your soul to be scattered, do you?"

The corpse trembled, "What? Little Taoist, you are so cruel, so you plan to beat me to death?"

Li Yuantai smiled and said, "If you continue to be obedient and obedient, then I have to take action."

The corpse had to gritted his teeth bitterly, pushed Luffy away, and walked aside.

As soon as the corpse's hand was released, Luffy suddenly felt that the pressure imposed on his neck had disappeared and his breathing was smooth, but his body was limp. After falling to the ground, he could finally breathe fresh air and coughed on the ground.

Gao Peng quickly squatted down and beat Luffy on the back, "How about? Is it better?"

Luffy sighed, "It's okay, just a little dizzy."

Gao Peng said in a low voice, "It's okay, remember next time, don't try again."

Lu Fei smiled bitterly, "But I feel that he obviously remembered the situation at that time, but he refused to say it. I felt really angry, so I forced to ask him."

Zhuang Mengdie smiled, "That's just how you feel, but unfortunately, he really can't remember it."

Lu Fei shook his head, "Writer Zhuang, I think what you said is wrong, he can remember it, and he has already remembered it."

Zhuang Mengdie said in a small way, "Why do you think so? Is it just because his eyelids twitched? This basis is too ridiculous, right?"

Luffy smiled, "Isn't this unnatural physiological reaction the most explanatory?"

The corpse sneered, "Little bastard, you are really nervous. I just twitched my eyelids, and it also attracted a lot of your imagination. Your imagination is really rich."

The old man persuaded, "Brother, let's go, kids, they always like to guess wildly, you still care about your children, they are already corpses buried under the loess."

The corpse laughed, "I didn't want to care about him, but I just thought it was a bit ridiculous that he was guessing without evidence."

Luffy still shook his head stubbornly, "No! I don't believe it. You must have hidden something? Is it because there is a ghost in your heart that you refuse to tell the truth."

As soon as the voice fell, the corpse's face suddenly changed, jumped three feet high, pointed at Luffy's nose, and cursed, "You bastard, why are you talking nonsense? I really can't remember it, understand?"

Lu Fei snorted coldly, "Pretend, continue pretending."

The dead body angrily said, "You bastard, why don't you believe me? I really can't remember. And I want to know how I died. Do you understand?"

This time, Luffy didn't say anything to run against the dead body, but just stared at him with mocking eyes.

Gao Peng looked at Luffy and the dead body, one person and one dead body, glaring at each other, worried that the dead body would attack Luffy again, he quickly pulled Luffy aside and persuaded, "Well, if you have something to say, you don't want to think so, you have to fight. Way to solve it."

The corpse sneered, "Even if it was a quarrel, I didn't provoked it first. It was this little bastard, who was intent on fighting."

Luffy smiled and said, "I didn't want to fight the fire, just want to know the truth."

The dead body cursed, "You bastard, I have said it many times, if I can remember the truth, I will tell it, and use your scraps to ask me?"

The dead body asked harshly, but did not let Luffy back down. Instead, he calmed down and continued to ask him blankly, "Master, just tell me, what is the truth about the six-person murder case? And how did the car accident return? thing?"

The corpse suddenly screamed, clutching his head and retracting into the corner again. Immediately, he faced the wall and kept screaming.

"Go away, go away all, I don't want to see you, and don't hear your voices, get away all! Understand? Go, you all go, I don't want to see any of you."

The sudden behavior of the dead body shocked everyone from ear to ear.

Gao Peng frowned, "What's going on? Just talking well, and in the blink of an eye, it became like this?"

Zhuang Mengdie smiled and said, "In my opinion, his autism has broken out again. When autistic patients become ill, they will shut themselves in a small space and refuse to talk to anyone. His close family and friends also ignored it."

The old man smiled bitterly, "Writer Zhuang, then this time, even I can't get close to him to communicate with him?"

Zhuang Mengdie nodded, "Well, it seems a little bit hanging. But it's not absolute, maybe you can try it."

While talking, I heard the dead body tearing open its throat again and shouting, "Go, you all get away from me. I don't want to see any of you people."

At this time, the dead body was curled up in the corner, shivering, like a wounded lamb, weeping silently, licking the wound.