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"Hey!" Looking along the source of the coughing sound, there was only an old man squatting in the corner not far away, smoking a pipe for a while, with little smoke. Except for a few coughs suddenly inserted, the old man's expression was quite for enjoyment.

"Old man, don't go back to bed at night..." Before he finished speaking, Wu Meng immediately covered his mouth, and his lively eyes rolled around.

"This old man is so strange, but mortals can't see ghosts..." Wu Meng muttered in a low voice, and when he was about to turn around to escape the ghost, the old man suddenly raised his head.

"Boy."

"Old man, you can see me. Could it be that you are...? A ghost!" At this point, Wu Meng's expression was extremely frightened and he ran away.

"What are you running for, young man?"

"You...you are a ghost." Wu Meng pointed at the old man and said tremblingly.

The old man rolled his eyes and said calmly, "You are also a ghost."

"I... I'm also a ghost. Ghosts shouldn't be afraid of ghosts." Wu Meng patted her chest and took a deep breath.

"Old man, are you also waiting to be reincarnated?" While speaking, Wu Meng summoned up courage and walked in front of the old man again, his legs trembling slightly.

Hearing Wu Meng's words, the old man looked at Wu Meng's expression with pity and sympathy, and couldn't help but secretly sighed, "What a naive child, how can reincarnation be so easy?"

"That's all, I will help this young man today, and I will repay the karma of borrowing other people's territory." The old man whispered to himself.

"The situation is not optimistic for a ghost like you who died unexpectedly." The old man said calmly.

"Hey, what is death by accident?" Wu Meng's eyelids were fully opened, and the drowsiness lingering around the corners of his eyes disappeared without a trace, and the dark eyeballs were filled with water vapor and filled with doubts.

The old man couldn't help shaking his head again and again, sighing inwardly, "Birth, old age, sickness and death are fate, and those who die before the end of their lifespan are fate."

"It's fate, it's fate, as long as you can reincarnate." Wu Meng's cheeks are bulging. If the skin and flesh of the cheeks are extremely elastic, it may be comparable to a toad, but Wu Meng's foundation is excellent, and that baby face Coupled with such an expression, it can only be described as cute.

The old man laughed, this kid is really cute. "Reincarnation is possible, but you have to wait until your Yang life is exhausted, and..." Ghost messengers will not come to you before then.

"Ah" with a miserable look on his face, "how can there be such a hard-working ghost like me in this world." Wu Meng looked up to the sky and sighed.

"It's okay if it's just like this, but old ghosts like to bully new ghosts the most, and there are all kinds of ghosts in this world. If you are unlucky, you may not even have a chance to reincarnate when you meet a ghost, and the pain swallowed by a ghost is not you. imaginable."

"Ghost?"

"Ghosts who died unexpectedly are more or less entangled in resentment. Those with heavy resentment turned into fierce ghosts because of their deep resentment, and fierce ghosts absorbed their resentment by devouring other ghosts to become even more powerful ghosts, but ghosts without resentment like you are not It’s rare, the old man is very relieved, this way you are much safer than other ghosts, and ghosts generally don’t look for people like you.”

"Huh..." After hearing the old man's last words, Wu Meng patted his chest and let out a foul breath.

"It's okay, it's okay. Finally, there is no danger of life."

"Cough cough," in the silent night, the untimely cough was particularly harsh, and Wu Meng, who was deeply immersed in his own reverie, finally came back to his soul.

"Old man, I see that you are always coughing. Could it be that ghosts get sick too?"

"It's a long story. In the beginning, when I was still a human, I used to cough frequently. When I first started to get sick, I coughed early and late. It was like a year. After so many years, even if the disease is gone long ago, the cough is still there. It has become a habit, and I can’t change it even if I want to. So, habit is really a terrible thing, even if ghosts don’t get sick, this habit has been with me for more than ten years as a ghost.” It’s rare to meet chatter For the target, the old man talked a lot.

"You mean ghosts won't get sick? It's great to be a ghost." Thinking of a difficult and painful period when he was a human, Wu Meng concluded so.

"Young man, the next words are very important. It is about whether you can keep your soul to reincarnate in the future, so you have to keep it in mind." The old man was silent, and fear flashed in his eyes.

Thinking of the lucky experience in that misfortune, the old man shook his head secretly in his heart, "This guy looks young, I don't know how many years he has to stay in the Wandering Soul Realm? Is the Wandering Soul Realm so old?" Very messy?"

Hearing the old man's solemn instructions, Wu Meng's face straightened, and she finally raised her spirits and did not dare to slack off.

Seeing Wu Meng's appearance, the old man nodded in satisfaction.Although this guy is a bit stupid, fortunately, he is not so stupid that he is hopelessly stupid.

"In addition to Li Gui, there is another kind of ghost that is more terrifying than Li Gui, called Evil Ghost." The old man closed his dirty eyes and meditated.

"Evil ghost?" He knew it was not easy to get along with.

The old man opened his eyes, looked at Wu Meng's pale face, and patted Wu Meng's shoulder reassuringly, "Don't worry too much, evil spirits usually do a lot of evil in life but die unexpectedly, and the resentment after death is heavier than any evil ghost. Resentment turns into a ghost that is more powerful than a ghost. Evil ghosts don’t dare to act too arrogantly. Once there is a lot of commotion, the underworld will send ghost messengers, and the evil ghosts have done too many evils during their lifetime, which will damage their lifespan. Hell shall not be reincarnated." The old man said gently, it was obviously a terrible fact, coupled with such a tone, it just made the terrible thing sound less terrible.

Think of that terrible scene, now ten years in the past, as if it happened yesterday.Ten years ago, the old man was not caught by the evil spirit because of his lack of resentment, and narrowly escaped. Thinking about the disgusted expression that the evil spirit had looked at the child, the evil spirit must have hated ghosts without resentment very much.Unsurprisingly, the child's fate was even more tragic than that of the evil ghost. If this child encounters an evil ghost one day, he may be close to death.

"There are a few evil spirits who have escaped from the sky, absorbing grievances wantonly, and become existences that make the ghost messengers fear and have to retreat. There is no other way to deal with evil spirits, but to hide. Unfortunately, try not to be discovered , there is a glimmer of life." The old man spoke deeply and deeply, with a slightly tired look on his brows and eyes.

"Grandpa, I'm afraid, can I follow in the future?" Wu Meng grabbed the old man's sleeve and begged shyly.

The child said, "Oh, I'm afraid I can't accompany you anymore. The ghosts from the underworld are calling me to the past. I'm afraid I will be reincarnated. The future path depends on you, and everything is left to fate!"

"Okay." Wu Meng's voice was feeble, and she lowered her head. For a moment, her dull eyeballs began to be busy again, turning around, not knowing what bad idea she was thinking, even that grimace. Glowing with dazzling brilliance.

It's a pity that the old man couldn't see it, but Wu Meng finally figured it out, and a gratified smile appeared on his face.

"Good boy, I'm leaving, take care of everything."

After speaking, the old man drifted away in one direction.

Not far from the old man, Wu Meng followed secretly, with a light-footed look, and he really had the posture of a professional tracker.

But what Wu Meng didn't know was that no matter how the ghost walks, there will be no sound. What are you trying to do?Well, let's ignore Wu Meng's self-inflicted troubles.As the old man moved forward, there were fewer and fewer lonely ghosts along the way, and there were no other ghosts to be seen in the back.

The old man paused for a while, "This is none of the old man's business!" He muttered in a low voice, his tone was extremely relaxed, there was a faint hint of joy, and his expression relaxed a lot.

PS: The escape career of the Wu family and his wife in the small theater

"Old man, old man..."

"Daughter-in-law!" Father Wu replied feebly, compared with Mrs. Wu who was enjoying herself leisurely on his back?

"Why is my life so hard?" Father Wu wiped the sweat from his forehead, and complained softly in his heart, "It would be nice if my daughter-in-law couldn't be considerate to my husband. She could raise her hand to wipe off the sweat."

"Ha chirp ha chirp..."

"Ugh……"

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking!" Mrs. Wu grabbed Father Wu's ear vigorously.

"Ma'am, please forgive me. Ma'am, where do we go for vacation this time?" Father Wu smiled wryly. Any defense would be feeble in front of his wife. He shouldn't doubt her brain power at all.

"Well, it must be a beautiful place with a lot of delicious food..."

"..." (Papa Wu)

"Run, old man, the lightning strikes again!" Mrs. Wu said to Father Wu very excitedly.

(the truth……)

Ma'am, Xianggong has been running for several days and nights, and he can't run anymore! ! !

PS: First of all, if I just died and became a soul, I would definitely run away when I encountered other ghosts. After all, I was afraid of ghosts for so many years when I was alive, so how could I get used to it so quickly.

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