I'm a man who falls in love with his brain

The little fat man who was particularly annoying at the beginning was still afraid of ghosts, but now when he was about to go back, he hugged a few ghosts and cried bitterly.

In order to avoid further troubles, the Lingxiu of Wanbao Pavilion escorted the two of them back together.

Di Lingling and Tian Lingling were the leaders, hugging the little fat man and following each other, crying like hell.

Don't think I didn't see it, hugging each other while sobbing, while constantly sniffing his body like a puppy.

Just hungry.

In the end, he reluctantly let go of his hand and let the other party go back.

The "big group building" of Wanbao Pavilion is about to end.

In the past few days, the gates of the ghost town have been wide open. In order to avoid fear or conflict with some casual cultivators, a few spiritual cultivators were specially hired to serve as reception at the gate.According to the feedback below, there have been occasional people wandering outside these few days, and finally chose to detour.

They said that the lord of the ghost city is a heinous devil, and the purpose of opening the ghost city is to trick mortals and spiritual practitioners into it, and then use them as the rations of the ghost city when everyone relaxes their vigilance.

The heinous big devil: ...

They also said that the plague in the ghost city was caused by the crimes committed by the city owner of the ghost city. Now the city owner uses his ability to control all the ghosts to work for him.

The ghost town lord who is the epitome of a modern capital boss: ...

Words like this were originally spread outside the city. I don’t know if it was because of the opening of the ghost town, but now such rumors have also begun to spread wantonly in the ghost town.

Maybe it's because I'm sensitive, and I feel that when I walk among ghosts, there are always whispers.

In the past, I was probably worried that they would listen to rumors, rebel and eat me.

But now seeing them whispering, I feel a little uncomfortable, afraid that they really listened to those rumors.

After all, it is true to be afraid of ghosts, but it is also true to be happy and comfortable in a ghost town.

Back then, the plague had nothing to do with ghosts, but because of ghosts, they were all trapped here as grievances and ghosts, trapped in this place forever.

Ghosts feel ashamed.

And now I am sad.

I saw the children who usually play together not far away, and when I was about to call them back, they dispersed as soon as they saw me.

In fact, I should have had a premonition, not only them, but other ghosts as well.

I'm probably the most hated ghost in the ghost town now.

I decided not to wander the streets, just go back and sit peacefully.

In fact, I also have the consciousness of being a city lord, and I feel that such a salty fish is too bad. However, facing astronomical matters and documents, I am like an illiterate. I try my best to understand those words, but they don't like me.

Seeing that with the strong cooperation of Rong Zhi and the right protector, the problems in the city were quickly resolved, and the matters that were opened to the public and the spiritual practice that was about to be invited later, I felt that I was the one who was holding back.

So I thought about cultivating hard and improving my strength, so that before I finished the plot and died, others would still be afraid of a ghost in the ghost town who would not dare to act presumptuously.

If I don't cultivate well, what if I reveal my secrets in a fight?

So I practiced with my group of undead brothers, but they didn't cooperate at all! ! !

Especially uncooperative! ! !

When I swing my body to the left, they move to the right; when I raise my right hand, they raise their left hand.

At least it's not just blindly imitating me like in the beginning.

But what about working against me? !

I could barely understand some simple spells, but because I didn't know how to control them, a few large magic circles quickly consumed most of my ghost energy.

In the past, You Rongzhi was always by my side to guide me.

Now that there is no Rong Zhi by my side, I feel as if I have not met my expectations.

I lay discouraged in the middle of the circle, because I didn't put those skeletons and souls in, they were excluded, and they lay on the wall of the circle and looked at me helplessly.

A little creepy, but also a little cute.

I simply turned over and didn't want to look at them for a while, but they floated by themselves, and then turned around against the outer wall.

If there is another birthday song, I will be like a surprise in a large cake.

Outrageous.

Lying lazily and decadently, I moved my fingers, tore off the light of the magic circle, and put all these dead souls in. They squatted in front of me and looked at me like when they looked at Rongzhi before. .

It's just different from that time, I don't know if it's because when they patrol with other ghosts these days, they have a little more fireworks.

Don't ask me why I know.

Because when they were looking at Rong Zhi, they didn't poke each other with their paws.

Fortunately, these are all in the state of dead souls. The claws just look scary, and they didn't feel anything when they poked me.

"Ghost... ghost..."

They spit out the word "ghost" intermittently while poking.

I looked at them in surprise: "You all can talk now?"

The group of dead souls nodded, and some of them grabbed my hand.

I don't know if it's my illusion, I feel like I can vaguely see something like a thread between them and myself.

When I received them, I hadn't seen this stuff yet.

I stretched out my hand and tried to pull it, and found that although I couldn't see it clearly, there was indeed a very thin thread on my hand.

I don't know if I'm talking about the problem, but a dead soul suddenly jumped on me: "I like it."

???

Before I could react, the other dead souls followed suit and pounced on me all at once.

Although you are dead souls, you still have weight, hey!

I feel like they don't know what they're doing at all, they just think it's fun, they're stacking arhats.

It just so happens that I can't bring up any interest right now.

Rong Zhi is busy with the right protector at the moment, I am so sore, let alone rushing to make trouble for the other party when the other party is busy.

But these days, I'm really in a panic when I'm a ghost.

"You said, why are they avoiding me these days?" I said depressedly, "Did they really listen to those rumors and start to have a grudge against me?"

I don't know if it's because I tamed these dead souls after I came here, and I feel that I trust them more.

"The ghost city is now moving forward according to my ideas, and it is starting to get on the right track. Maybe there will be no more struggles between spiritual and ghost cultivation in the future."

but……

do not know why……

I was just terrified.

Fearing that he is not worthy of virtue, and then slowly abandoned by time.

Although this is inevitable, and my ghost disappeared not long after the plot, if it is true, maybe because the relationship is not deep enough, we will not be so sad for each other.

But when I think of this, I am still not reconciled.

Back then, I discussed the design framework of the ghost city with other ghosts all night, the library, the playground, the astronomy building... the design drafts of each place have traces of my ghost's symbols, witnessing my participation; there is something to do for those ghosts , without hesitating to delete ghost talents, give priority to sending ghost power to the former sages, and try their best to evoke their previous memories so that they can teach those ugly children...

Although most children probably don't like to go to class, I still don't want them to learn more, even if they don't study, it's good to learn a spell or a musical instrument, multiple skills and multiple jobs.

Even if the rides they design are more exaggerated and scary than modern ones, at least I have overcome my fear and played with them.

There is also Rong Zhi.

Thinking about it, my eyes are sore.

Shit plot, why should I give up on it because of it, which happy person wrote the ghost to death.

It turns out that the ghost is not guilty of death, and I am even more innocent.

Good gas good gas good gas.

You can't lose face in front of your little brother.

I put my face in the crook of my arms.

Suddenly, I felt a hand touching my head. When I turned my head to look, I found that it was the soul of the dead who was pressing on me. It seemed to be comforting me. words:

"Like... working hard..."

inexplicably.

But the depressed mood has eased a little bit, and I can feel the corners of my mouth rising uncontrollably.

In fact, these dead souls are also very conscientious.

Then I realized something was wrong.

You touch and touch, why are you pressing my face? !

The little idiot also pressed up, just a ghost touch, why do you want to touch together!

Also, don't force yourself, are you trying to comfort me or murder me?

Because more and more dead souls came up, the first hand pressed my face firmly, making it impossible for me to turn my head.

"Let go, let go, you almost caught my eyeball!"

"You're going to crush my nose!!!"

I was pressed tightly underneath, and while avoiding being disfigured, I thought: What a "sweet" burden.

When I went back, I pulled a big ball back.

Because these dead souls are getting more and more presumptuous, I tied their hands and feet together, then made a big ball, and then pulled the little tail that was exposed.

After dragging it, I found it was quite heavy.

I watched them silently and they watched them silently.

If I don't speak, they don't speak either.

I don't know if they understand me, but I don't know why I don't just say it.

In the end, I felt a sense of helplessness and pampering from them. The originally heavy ghost ball slowly rose up like a huge balloon.

Not bad, you can still understand me.

Because of their unusual coordination, I was like pulling a giant balloon back.

When I went back, Rong Zhi seemed to be in the final stage. I confirmed the guest rooms in the city with the right protector, as well as the royal family and mortals who would come to the ghost town, as well as spiritual practitioners. When I was at the door, they found the ball in my hand. .

"This is?" Rong Zhi's pupils dilated a little, as if he was also surprised by my giant ball.

"My ball." I was in a good mood and patted the ball. After the ghosts who were originally tied together twirled around by themselves, they untied themselves.

"Go get busy."

Under Rong Zhi's astonished gaze, I happily returned to my bedroom.

"Ajian, did you encounter something today?"

"should not."

Hmph, stupid mortals and ordinary ghosts, is it easy for you mortals to guess the thoughts of the city lord of my majestic ghost city?

The author says:

Originally there will be two more chapters, but I have a temporary appointment, so I will check the time at night.

The new article is open~ "Fairy Tales Before Bedtime", the first article "It's a dragon! "Fearing insect sand carving dragon x head hammer paladin.