This week I ate and slept in the infirmary of Zhilan Middle School, slept and ate, this day is comfortable and comfortable, and the body recovers very quickly, the Nether Eye can already be restored, but the purple fire still can't be mobilized for the time being, but here, it is enough to use it to see ghosts.

I looked up at the fat boy, and the scenery in my eyes changed instantly, the original dark blue lake was faintly covered with a layer of gray gas, the fat boy's originally yellow face turned a miserable green, and the red flame that was originally bubbling in the brazier turned into a green fire.

The paper ashes that were originally swirling have also turned into pieces of Hades banknotes.

What is strange to me is that under normal circumstances, there will be spirits next to the brazier where the paper is burned, and there will be a soul to collect money.

At this time, there is no ghost next to the brazier where the fat boy burns paper!

That's right, not a ghost.

If there are no ghosts, why is there still a haze?

Also, after the paper ashes turned into dark coins, they just swirled around the fat boy and did not disappear.

There are only two possibilities for this to happen.

First, the fat boy is not burning paper, but just making it on purpose.

Then after a while, these dark coins will be snatched away by the lonely ghost after the fat boy leaves.

Second, there is a saying in our circle that ghosts are angry and don't give away money when they burn money.

The meaning is very simple, that is, what died in the hands of Tong Fatzi was a very angry soul, and people were unwilling to forgive him, so they ignored the paper money he burned, and they couldn't send the money.

In the past, I could have seen the ghost's hiding place directly by the ghost aura in this space, but now......

Thinking of my current physical condition, I couldn't help but smile bitterly, the price of losing three drops of Yang Blood was too great.

It's been two or three months since I came back from southern Xinjiang, and after such a long period of recuperation, I still look like a sick seedling, and my strength is less than half of what I was at my peak.

I still don't know which possibility this fat boy belongs to, so I can only wait quietly.

Tong Fatzi brought a lot of paper money, and it was burned for half an hour, and it hasn't been burned yet, which makes me even more suspicious of his actions.

Nobita and I hid in the snow, shivering from the cold, Nobita stomped his feet and scolded in a low voice: "Brother dog, when will this fat man finish burning?" Frozen to death. ”

I glared at him, "You're going to come out and see it yourself." ”

Then I pointed to the soles of his feet and said, "Don't move, it's not good for him to hear the sound." ”

After that, I clutched my stomach and laughed, laughing so hard that my stomach hurt.

Nobita immediately stopped pacing and said, "Your sister, you laugh at a fart, isn't Xiongye just wearing slippers to come out, is it worth your laughter?" ”

This bastard had a black face, his feet were constantly rubbing against each other, and his toes were red from the cold.

I smiled while holding my stomach: "I'll take it, you wear a sandal slip-on in the winter, and you run outside, aren't you looking for abuse?" ”

Nobita pushed me: "Laugh, laugh fart!" ”

I was already laughing so hard that my stomach hurt, and when he pushed me, my body staggered, and I ran out of the tree, and the laughter became louder, and it came out in an instant.

The moment my body was out of range, I had a bad heart, so I hurriedly held my breath and lay directly in the snow nest.

As soon as my body was lying in the snow, I heard the panicked shout of the fat boy: "Who? ”

I saw his fat body get up, his green face showing a frightened expression, and he glanced in the direction where Nobita and I were hiding.

Nobita, this bastard!

I leaned in the snow and turned my head to look at Nobita, and saw that he was hiding behind a tree with very fast steps, and I saw only a figure and a narrow figure on the ground clinging to the tree.

I'll go, I've been found now, and this fat boy will definitely catch us as long as he comes.

What will I use to prevaricate him?

Regardless of him, it's a big deal that the buddy pretended to be a god stick once, and the gods fooled him.

I'm thinking about it alone, but I forgot that Tong Guan is just an ordinary person, unlike those of us who deal with ghosts all year round, the first reaction of ordinary people when they encounter this kind of thing is not to come over and take a look, but their faces are pale and their lips are trembling.

"Hell!"

The boy howled, turned around and ran.

The boy was not only timid, but also stingy, and he took a step away and kicked the brazier over.

After a moment's slowdown, he stooped down and picked up the basket and brazier on the ground, and ran along the lake like a penguin.

Coward! I cursed, and was about to get up, but I saw a white Sensen's palm stretched out from the haze on the lake!

No way! What's going on?

The palm of the hand was pale and pale, sticking out slowly in the haze, and the nails were long and pitch-black.

With just one hand, black smoke lingered, rising with a strong ghostly aura.

It kept groping, like a blind person touching something, going east and west.

I was a little surprised, I forgot for a while, lying in the snow nest staring at the ghost palm, watching it continue to groping, touching for a long time as if it didn't touch anything, and then poked out, stretched out a miserable white arm.

The arm was very thin, and it looked like a girl's arm, and it stretched out from the gray air so abruptly, and finally let the nimble little hand that failed miserably touch the shore.

After touching the snow on the shore a few times, the hand seemed to feel something, and stretched out its palm to wave to the place where the fat boy had just burned the paper.

The dark coins that were still spinning in that place seemed to feel the call, and a yin wind blew up, and all those dark coins flew into the palm of Bai Sensen's hand at once.

The wind blew slightly louder, and the woods around the entire artificial lake made a 'whining' sound.

This sound is similar to the prelude before the appearance of the ghost in the ghost movie, and the atmosphere is really scary.

The fat boy didn't know if he had also heard the wind, so he turned his head to take a look while running!

As soon as he saw it, I knew that it was bad, and this fat man must be unlucky.

There are three fires on the shoulders and on the top of the head, and you can't turn your head violently when walking at night, because as soon as the fire is low, you will encounter dirty things, not to mention that there is really an indistinct white arm behind the fat man.

Sure enough, the moment he turned around, the white arm came to him with a 'whoosh', and the pitch-black nails were pointing at the tip of the fat boy's nose.

"Ghost, ghost!"

The fat boy screamed, his body tilted, and he fell into the lake with a 'poof'.

"Help! Hell! ”R1148