For the rest of his life, let the ghost open the mouth of this unlucky "hooligan" ghost.

"The back kitchen has food for you. Yu Sheng told the ghost, and the ghost agreed and went to the back kitchen to serve food.

The hooligan ghost was tied up, unable to move, and looked at Yu Sheng in surprise, ordinary people couldn't see him, and I don't know why Yu Sheng could see it.

"I am the rest of my life. Drink a glass of wine for the rest of your life, "Your mother often comes to the inn to buy vegetables, you should know my name, right?"

The hooligan ghost trembled and was a little scared.

After Yu Sheng took out those few pieces of paper money, the rogue ghost's body trembled even more.

"You changed all this paper money, right?" asked Yu Sheng.

The rogue ghost shrank back at first and didn't answer, but only slowly nodded after the rest of his life frowned and stared at him.

"Tell me, why do you use this method to deceive people at the inn?" said Yu Sheng.

When he saw the hooligan cringe, he sighed, "Like a man, you're dead, what can I do with you?"

The hooligan ghost was stunned, yes, I'm dead, I can't die again, right?

He was afraid that this would be less, "for, in order to buy, buy fried vegetables." ”

Yu Sheng raised his eyebrows, and the hooligan ghost poured beans into the bamboo tube and said everything.

It turned out that after the rogue ghost died, because he was worried that his mother had no one to support, his strong obsession made him not go to reincarnation, but stayed in place and became a ghost.

At first, his mother couldn't see him. He couldn't touch his mother, he could only watch her wash her face with tears,

"Until one day, when my mother was crying and crying, she almost blinded her eyes from crying, and for some reason, suddenly saw me. The rogue ghost said.

When the old woman saw her son, although he was a ghost, he was in a much better mood. What's even more gratifying is that after a few days, the hooligan ghost has accumulated some ghost power, and can finally haunt at night to help the old lady chop wood and carry water.

However, the good times did not last long, and the next night, because the ghost power was consumed a lot, the rogue ghost could not do these things again.

At this time, I remembered that someone had said that there were spiritual dishes for sale in the inn, which could help me replenish my ghost power, so I asked my mother to buy fried vegetables. The rogue ghost said.

Although fried vegetables are not expensive, they can't stand ordinary people eating them every day.

Slowly, their families became poorer and poorer, and their savings slowly bottomed out.

"My mother has done a lot of work to help me. Watching my mother sew and mend clothes under the lamp every day, and wash clothes for others, I didn't feel good in my heart, and I had a very strong idea of being rich. The thought grew stronger and stronger, so strong that I thought that I had a little bit of a stone to gold. At that time, I couldn't help but think that one of the stones had turned into copper coins. The rogue ghost said.

Yu Sheng nodded, and suddenly said, "No, anything can be turned into money, what are you doing with the copper money you gave me paper money?"

This doesn't really scare people.

The rogue ghost looked at him carefully: "Isn't it all money?"

"Hey, you're still kind?" said Yu Sheng.

The rogue shrank and stopped talking.

Just then, the ghost came out of the back kitchen with wine and food, and Yu Sheng beckoned to her, "Untie this hooligan ghost, he is also unlucky." ”

"I'm not a hooligan!" the hooligan subconsciously retorted.

"That's right", he was wrongfully killed, and he couldn't die and was wronged, so he asked him: "What's your name?"

"Ga!" the ghost rolled his eyelids upwards and glanced at him for the rest of his life.

After her reminder, Yu Sheng slapped his forehead, "Oh, yes, you're a dog's head." ”

He asked the ghost to add a pair of chopsticks to the dog's head and take a wine glass: "It's not easy for you, come here to eat every night in the future." ”

The dog head was subconsciously stunned, and looked at the rest of his life blankly, and some did not react.

"Why, you don't want to?" said Yu Sheng.

"Willing, willing", the dog head nodded hurriedly, "Childe's great kindness, the dog head is toothless and unforgettable, even if he is a ghost, he will definitely repay it." ”

"You're a ghost now. Yu Sheng reminded him.

"Yes, yes, I'm already a ghost. The dog head nodded, but the rest of his life still stared at him, which made the loose dog head scratch his head, and he didn't dare to move much, so he could only watch the ghost feast.

"Young man, you are still young. Saturnalia came over and patted the dog's shoulder.

He put his wine glass on the counter, "Little Yu'er means that you can repay it now." ”

"Ah", the dog head was stunned for a moment, and then came to his senses, "Yes, yes, if the son is sent, the dog head will go to the soup and the fire, and he will not give up." ”

Yu Sheng waved his hand modestly, "What is going to the soup, it's serious, don't forget the cultivation of this shopkeeper in the future." ”

Turning stones into gold, this is a spell that I have been dreaming of for the rest of my life, but I don't want to see it in a ghost.

The dog head nodded busily, and then sat down opposite the ghost to eat.

Saturnalia motioned for the rest of his life to pour another glass of wine, and he waited to hear the ghost story.

"It's been a long time since I've heard a ghost story like this. The god of agriculture sighed with emotion: "The last time was forty or fifty years ago, a group of passing ghosts gathered in my temple and told some ghost stories in the gloomy moonlight, which was both terrifying and exciting. ”

"You're a ghost, what's there to be afraid of. "Pour him a glass of wine for the rest of his life.

"You don't understand, good ghosts are afraid of evil ghosts, and ghosts are also afraid. The Saturnalia took a glass of wine and went to join in the fun again.

At this time, the fisherman's ghost story was about the horror, and he told it vividly, and the sound was created to make it immersive.

It can be a bit of a ruin.

The old beggar, who had been eavesdropping outside, poked his head in, "You ghost stories are fake, I'll tell you the truth." Shopkeeper Yu was already talking a lot into the air, and there was a wine glass floating in the air, heading in your direction. ”

The people who listened quietly were stunned, looked back at the old beggar, and then shook and made a panicked sound.

"Well, my ghost story is scary enough. The old beggar smiled and said that this was the real ghost story.

The people did not answer, but looked at the old beggar in horror.

Yu Sheng was also taken aback, "Aren't you an old werewolf, you're going to transform tonight?"

The night was pitch dark, only a faint moonlight, and for the sake of the atmosphere, the villagers also turned off the lights of the inn.

In such darkness, the old beggar's eyes were glowing with a faint blue light, like flames, and like the eyes of a wolf staring at a man in the night.

After a long time, the old beggar noticed it and said angrily: "Old monk!"

"It's coming, it's coming".

The old monk came out and comforted: "This adverse reaction is actually good, you see, at least you can see things clearly at night." ”

For example, the wine glass floating in front of Yu Sheng, because the room is dark, ordinary people can't see it at all.

When the old beggar heard this, he looked around, "Don't say it, it's true, you can see the surroundings clearly, just like in the daytime." ”

"yes, that's great, you can spend the night as a daytime in the future, and you can use these eyes to scare people when it's okay. ”

The old monk comforted the old beggar a few words, and then went into the inn to listen to the ghost story, leaving the old beggar outside to blink incessantly.

In the hall, the ghost story continued, and the more the villagers listened to it, the more addicted they became, and they didn't feel sleepy at all.

Over there, the dog had just finished eating, and before he could put down his chopsticks, the cold voice of the system came to mind in Yu Sheng's ears.

"Congratulations to the host for successfully completing the task [Believer of the Gods], I have wine, you have a story, let's solve the red dust together. Congratulations to the host for receiving one believer, and the random skill reward 'Curse', which has now covered the Divine Skill 'Divine Shoot', which is valid for 15 days, please use it as appropriate. ”

"Hey, no", suddenly hearing the news, the rest of his life was caught off guard.

He likes everything else, but he hasn't enjoyed the skill of "Divine Shooting" yet.

This time it's covered, what does he use to shoot people?

"Is that a mission accomplished?" said Yu Sheng.

"Does he have a story?" the system asked.

Yu Sheng nodded, although this story is not very touching, but it is also a story.

"Do you have a drunk?" the system asked again.

Yu Sheng nodded again.

"So the mission is done. The system says, "With believers, you should be happy, and you have more faith values." ”

"I'm glad you uncle", Yu Sheng pouted, "I haven't had a good time shooting arrows." ”

"You can use the divine skill 'Curse', the curse doll is now open for exchange, and with only one hundred merit points, you can curse the head of the Bai family fiercely. Although the system's voice was still cold, there was indescribable malice in the words.

It seems that the head of the Bai family is hindering it in something.

That's right, don't let the inn open.

"Curse whatever you want?" "While confirming with the system for the rest of his life, he exchanged for a cursed doll.

Not to mention, this doll is really good, and it's not bad to throw it away to children when it's used up.

"Yes. The system said.

In this case, Yu Sheng beckoned to the old beggar, "Bring the little arrow that the water monkey shot at you?"

"What for?" said the old beggar's titanium eyes.

"Ming'er will add a dish for you. Yu Sheng said.

The old beggar immediately sent the little arrow to Yu Sheng.

Yu Sheng took the small arrow, flipped it to the back of the cursed doll, and pierced it with an arrow, "Shoot her ass again!"

"What kind of fetish are you?" said the system helplessly.

"To be a man has to have a beginning and an end, and the arrow has not yet been shot, how can you empathize and say goodbye?"

Now, when others listen to ghost stories, he also has fun.

When the dog was afraid that his mother wouldn't find him at night, he got up to say goodbye to Yu Sheng, Yu Sheng just agreed without raising his head.

He dances on the countertop with a cursed doll.

From time to time, there is a split, occasionally a break dance, mixed with a square dance, and the fun is very fun.

I have to say, this cursed doll is really good, and she can do any action.

However, it is not good to torture the head of the Bai family for a woman's family, and he can't bear it for the rest of his life, so he exchanged for a cursed doll.

"Curse the head of the Red family this time. Yu Sheng said.

The big rat in front of the door is none other than the Red family.

The rest of your life didn't torture them too hard, just let these two dolls slap each other's mouths wide.

After playing for a while, I felt bored for the rest of my life.

He placed the cursed doll on the counter, and when he looked up, a ghost was cautiously leaning over in an open window in the corner where they were telling ghost stories, listening to them with his ears sideways.

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