What kind of experience is it to be teased by a ghost + extra episode

"Hey, hey, don't be so indifferent. We were all one family 500 years ago. A little bit further back, everyone was made by Nuwa. There is no closeness between a nest of mud, you say."

"You are the mud, you are the one who made it, I am my mother...I jumped out of the cracks in the rocks."

"So your surname is Sun."

"It's not Wei anyway."

"What's wrong with the surname Wei? How useful is the surname Wei, like Wei Zifu, a beautiful woman, sanitary napkins, uh... are also very useful."

"..."

After arguing with Wei Linqiang for a while, Luo Jiang suddenly stopped.

"Here we are. This is the current residence of Cheng Xiaomei, the proprietress of the bowl factory."

The building in front of me is barely a house, with a total of two floors. It roughly looks like there are about ten rooms. The lights are not turned on, and there are surrounding walls. From the gaps in the iron gates, you can feel the decay of the yard, as if As if no one has lived in it for a long time, it is overgrown with weeds and depressed.

Luo Jiang took out a flashlight from her backpack and took a photo. There was doubt on her face. The place is so desolate and the lights are not turned on. Maybe Cheng Xiaomei has moved away, or the information Jinwei gave is wrong.

Wei Linqiang took a deep breath, and said to Luo Jiang, "That's right, it's here. I smell the disinfectant. Although it's very weak, it's the same as that emanating from that kid."

Luo Jiang took a deep look at Wei Linqiang, "Let's go."

"?where to?"

"Go in, over the wall."

"I'm a ghost, I don't need to climb over the wall, I can go through it."

"..."

"Don't talk to me." Luo Jiang threw the backpack into the wall, "Also, be quiet."

Wei Linqiang made a gesture of pulling the zipper with her mouth, and shook her head helplessly.

……

Cheng Xiaomei didn't draw the curtains, the moonlight pouring down from the window cast a hazy and elegant brilliance on her body, there was a cup of cold coffee in front of her, she was sitting gracefully, humming an unknown voice to the old-fashioned tape recorder next to her song, in which it sings:

There are two stages in the world of mortals, a whole body is obsessed with obsession,

The most is a hot heart, sinking into the bank of the Taotao River.

Behind her is a big bed, the quilt is raised high, from the hand stretched out from the quilt, it looks like a man, the finger bones are thick and vigorous, and the blue arteries are protruding, but because of serious illness, only one body is left. A layer of skin, covering bones like dead branches, and an infusion tube attached to the back of the hand.

Cheng Xiaomei glanced at her watch, "That brat hasn't come back yet, so he probably won't be back. It's really not durable."

When the man lying on the bed heard this, his face trembled stiffly. He opened his mouth slightly and let out a few unknown humming sounds.

"Meme..."

Cheng Xiaomei smiled slightly, stretched out her hands to brush her hair at the temples, "What's wrong? Distressed?"

She stood up from her chair and walked leisurely to the bed, "You should be happy that he was caught, if the person who caught him was a master of Taoism, he would either be out of his wits or go to the next life, no matter what it is You don’t have to be driven by me anymore, do you?”

Cheng Xiaomei gently reached out and stroked the man's cheek, her eyes rippled, like a girl looking at her first love, "However, that woman is not so lucky."

Cheng Xiaomei shook the bed up, and opposite to the bed was a wardrobe, beside which stood a dry corpse, I don't know what method Cheng Xiaomei used, the corpse didn't rot or even smell, it was a female corpse, The corpse was covered with bright red charms. The female corpse's head was hanging low, and her long hair blocked her face. If the runes on her body were ignored, it would look like she was leaning on a wardrobe. The man saw this scene, Her eyes were full of pain, and Cheng Xiaomei's satisfied expression was reflected in the full-length mirror on the closet.

"How about it, hate me? You shouldn't hate me, you should hate yourself. You cheated on yourself and gave birth to evil seeds with this woman!"

Cheng Xiaomei's voice suddenly rose, and she pointed at the female corpse beside the closet, her eyes were full of hatred, "What did you say when you pursued me? You said you would love me for the rest of your life. I gave up my wealthy family and my parents. Severed the relationship, accompanied you to the desolate western suburbs, accompanied you to start from scratch, how did you repay me?! Ah?"

Cheng Xiaomei threw the man onto the pillow, walked up to the female corpse, and pulled the female corpse's hair, "What's so good about this woman? Is she as beautiful as me? Or is it because she can have children? Didn't we agree that there is no rush? I also I promised you that you will take good medicine, just a few years, no...maybe one year, we will have our own children, why do you change your mind, why?! Our relationship for so many years died because of a child? "

Cheng Xiaomei's hand holding the female corpse suddenly loosened, and the female corpse fell to the ground in response, "It's ridiculous that you actually framed me for cheating in order to divorce me, haha, was that slap hard?"

Cheng Xiaomei laughed loudly, but the tears couldn't stop streaming down. The tape recorder will just put:

"On the Yugou ditch, the water in the ditch flows separately from east to west.

Desolate and desolate, you don't need to cry when you marry. "

"How about it, do you regret that you once provoked me, your woman was made into a corpse by me, your son became my slave, and you still watch them suffer every day, isn't it very sad? "