Ghostly? The faint ghost aura was fleeting, very fast, so that I couldn't touch the traces at all.

"Ah, someone, someone, hit, hit me! Hit me with the sole plate. Jiao Zhisen said incoherently.

Where is anyone! Nobita deliberately glanced at me, and I would understand, and immediately opened my eyes and closed my eyes, and looked around, but I didn't see anything.

I shook my head at Nobita in disappointment.

"Hey, you're really an actor, this play, tsk, there's no one, have you drunk too much?" Nobita asked.

"There really is."

"And now?" I asked.

"No one hits me now, but my ass is still sore hot!" Jiao Zhisen said to Nobita and me with a serious expression on his face, looking at his expression, it doesn't look like a fake.

"Why don't you let us see your injuries?" Nobita said in disbelief.

"Nobita!" I called, and though I was curious and wanted to know what was going on, I couldn't let a guy in his thirties show us bare-bottomed here, could I?

So I turned to Jiao Zhisen and said, "I'm sorry, my brother is worried about your injury, whether you want to take medicine or go to the hospital or something, I don't mean anything else." ”

"Oh, it's okay, I'm really in pain, and I don't know what it was like to be beaten." Jiao Zhisen looked around and continued: "It would be best if you helped to take a look, but this--"

"Get in my car!" Nobita saw Jiao Zhisen's concerns, and immediately interrupted him and said, "We'll help you take a look." ”

"Well, thank you so much."

I noticed that Jiao Zhisen didn't let his rag bag leave his body from beginning to end, and kept holding on tightly.

Such a poor guy, carrying a bag of dark coins, and still treating him as a baby, is there something wrong with him?

In Nobita's car, Jiao Zhisen took off his pants, Nobita and I were stunned, this kid's ass was beaten and almost opened, but I could still clearly see that there was an obvious sole plate print on it. What's going on?

I didn't see him beaten here!

"How's it going?" Jiao Zhisen's question woke me up in a daze, as well as Nobita.

"Oh, it's fine, but I'll still have to rub the medicine for a few days." I said casually.

Actually, my mind was not on this guy's injury at all, but on the two stinky soles just now.

Hey? Where are those two stinky soles?

I heard the guy in the shop shout strangely, "Huh? Lao Tzu's shoes? Ah, why are you here? Do you still have long legs? ”

Then he saw that I was looking at him, hurriedly put on the black cloth shoes, scratched my head and smiled: "It's strange, Lao Tzu just sat down and rubbed his feet, and the shoes flew away." ”

I frowned, and my eyes fell on the location of this store, this store was the first on the street, but the business was the worst, if it weren't for my preference for quiet, I guess Nobita wouldn't have looked for such a store.

Even so, there's nothing wrong with this shop! So what's going on?

I turned my head and saw Nobita tumble out of the car.

"Here, I just have one in the car, so let's give you a wipe on the way!" Nobita brought a bottle of ointment.

"Well, that's not good." Jiao Zhisen lifted his pants as he spoke.

"Then, here you go, go back and wipe it yourself!"

"Thank you, thank you so much for today." Jiao Zhisen said and left.

"Hey, what's the fuss, there's no one there!" Nobita pulled me towards the barbecue stand, "I haven't even drunk this wine yet." ”

To be honest, I'm not in the mood to eat right now, and it's the soles that come to mind.

"Ningwa, what the hell do you say is going on?" Nobita asked, looking at me thoughtfully.

"What's going on?" I should be along.

"Less pretending, what do I ask, will you know?" Nobita gave me a blank look.

"I know what you're asking, but I really don't know what's going on? I also want to ask others, I haven't understood what Lao Tzu has encountered over the years. ”

I sighed, but saw Jiao Zhisen walk to the intersection in front of me and stop.

What's the situation? I glanced and saw that he had not only stopped, but had opened his rag bag and pulled out something.

Needless to say, that thing must be a Stygian coin.

The guy lit the coins in the middle of the crossroads, and the bitter ghost cried wolf.

"Sister, you died so miserably, sister, you died so unjustly, sister, you died so fast, sister, is this it?

When my brother came to burn paper for you, sister, I poured all my family wealth and gave it to you, you take the money and go obediently, live there well, don't come to pester me again! ”

Jiao Zhisen cried a lot, but the words in his mouth made people want to beat him.

It turned out that he had come to burn paper for his sister in the middle of the night.

Well? Burning paper for his sister?

I subconsciously thought of what he had just said, sister, is this it?

Sister, sister......

Wasn't it a woman about 40 years old who crashed into Nobita's car before?

This Jiao Zhisen looks like he is only in his thirties, is it possible?

I walked slowly towards the intersection.

Nobita shouted behind me, "Hey, hey, why are you going?" ”

I gestured to Nobita, but the kid didn't want the car, ran after me, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

I shook my head: "Let's see." ”

The two of them walked forward step by step, and the man named Jiao Zhisen was still squatting at the crossroads, whimpering low while burning paper money.

I took out my phone and looked at it, it was now past twelve o'clock in the evening, which means that this time happened to be the most active time for ghosts.

When are ghosts most active?

Depend on! I suddenly realized that I had made a strict mistake.

The woman's first seven souls should not have been at four o'clock, but this is the time when this ghost is most active!

Such a strict mistake instantly sobered me up.

"Nobita, Nobita, quick!"

I shouted and ran desperately towards that Jiao Zhisen.

At this moment, I saw a van stop at the intersection on the left, and Zhao Benchao commanded a rolling bed covered with a white sheet to appear.

The corpse on the bed, needless to say, was the woman.

And just as the woman's body was pushed out of the car, I saw a red light rising directly in front of me, and a red sports car with a low engine sound almost rushed towards me at a speed that surprised me.

Looking at it, it seems that the target is not the woman's corpse at all, but Jiao Zhisen. R1148