Chapter 62

"What do you mean?"

"Well, I can't explain it to you."

"So you really saw Zhao Ping's ghost? Why else would you marry her? "

"I was trying to get her to be reincarnated, so..."

So far, come on! Finally, I shook my head and said, "anyway, I've been cheated."

"You are so strange today. I can't understand what you said."

"If you don't understand Suan Qiu, remember to keep a distance from me in the future."

At this point, I speed up even more.

Fortunately, when the sun began to set, I arrived at the village. I asked, "are you going to your father's place, or to your godfather's place?"

"Well, I won't go anywhere. I'll get off here."

Li Xiaomiao spat and got out of the car. Also rubbed the chest, it seems that just shaking, let her also feel bad.

I was a little embarrassed and wanted to chat with her, but after a look, the sun is going to set. Zhao Ping may be coming back soon.

As a last resort, it's not easy for me to go home. I happen to have the key of Mr. Zhao, so I'd better go back.

Of course, after entering the room, a person sitting there.

Who's not flustered when you think of going to hell?

I'm also a normal person, and I'm also full of fear about that thing.

But what can I do?

When I go back, my father wants to cut me, and he may bring Zhao Ping back, which will bring trouble to my family.

I can only stay here.

After all, just married, to run husband, who knows that time bomb will not break out?

So I sat at the table and waited there.

At the end of the day, I'll sleep where the hell I am.

In the middle of the night, a cold air began to fill the air. It began to get cold in the room. I curled up on the rope and dozed to death. I really didn't want to open my eyes.

At this time, the body sank, turned out to be a clothes covered above.

Now I woke up with fright. I opened my eyes and saw that Zhao Ping was sitting next to me, smiling at me.

I was startled. However, I soon felt that I was very impolite.

Immediately accompanied by a smiling face said, "you Are you here? "

She nodded and whispered, "have you been waiting for me?"

"Well."

I nodded, feeling a little embarrassed. Then, unexpectedly, he said, "have you eaten yet?"

This said, I found myself a little silly.

Zhao Ping shook his head.

I said quickly, I'll get food.

But when I got up, I was a little confused. I scratched my head and asked, "you What would you like to eat? "

"Just eat incense."

"Well, no tribute?" I was a little silly at the time.

I wanted to give her a whole pig's head, roast goose, apple or something.

Who knows, Zhao Ping actually said that as long as incense.

So, at that time, I asked, "can this thing be eaten?"

"Of course I can. How can I say that? Only low-level ghosts will eat tribute. What is powerful is to enjoy

"Oh, I'll burn some incense and some paper money for you."

"Well."

So, I quickly burned incense, and then lit a candle.

Zhao Ping, with her eyes closed and her mouth slightly smiling. Then, like taking a deep breath, he took a breath and laughed.

Sitting next to her, I watched her all the time.

Originally, I thought female ghosts were terrible, but Zhao Ping was very beautiful.

That's the skin. It's a little scary.

Of course, girls, they all say that a white cover a hundred ugly. She's dead now. She's whiter. She's beautiful, but she's not abrupt at all.

Slowly opened her eyes, Zhao Ping looked at me and laughed. She asked me what I was looking at?

I was a little embarrassed and said, "I always thought ghosts were terrible. But you're not the same! "

"No, the appearance of the ghost depends on his own death. In other words, what's dead in front of you is what's dead after you die. "

With her explanation, I understand.

Zhao Ping died at a young age. She was neither hanged, nor drowned, nor stabbed to death. She naturally kept her appearance in front of her.

So, holding my chin, I asked, "that is to say, if you commit suicide, you'd better take sleeping pills. It doesn't affect the way you become a ghost after you die, does it? "

Zhao Ping was also happy with this saying. She covered her mouth and said with a smile, "that's right. Of course, it's not absolute. In fact, the ghost has a chance to change his appearance. "

"How can I say that?""Hee hee. When a man dies and becomes a ghost, he will remain dead. However, most of them are taken away by black and white impermanence, and they are reincarnated in the twinkling of an eye, so they don't care about their appearance. But there are exceptions, such as suicide. Because his life is his own end, in the book of life and death, his life is not finished, so he can only be a lonely soul in the world until his life is over, and then he can be reincarnated. There are also some, such as those who practice Taoism, such as those who can practice magic arts. After they die, they have a little Taoism and can also cultivate their own ghosts. In fact, there are two kinds of changes in appearance. One is that they have succeeded in training and restored their appearance. What about one? In fact, they have not changed. They have just bewildered your eyes through magic. "

Hearing these words, my whole curiosity was immediately aroused.

And Zhao Ping where two people talk and laugh, not afraid, two people talk a lot.

I also found out that Zhao Ping was a man and had been hiding her identity, but she had no friends.

The whole person is suffocated, now open to chat with me, she is also very happy.

Inside the room, I can often hear her laughter like a silver bell, and I also laugh with her.

Unconsciously, I chatted all night, and then it was almost dawn outside.

Here and there are roosters.

Zhao Ping was stunned, and then anxiously said, "you gen, it's almost dawn, I have to go."

"Ah? So fast? " I can't believe I've been chatting with a ghost all night.

"Yes, I'll come back in the evening."

I nodded.

Then, thinking of something, I quickly got up, took out the book, handed it to Zhao Ping, and said, "this is ghost art, which is specially suitable for your spiritual cultivation. The old cripple told me to give it to you

Zhao Ping read the book, nodded and said, "then you can burn it for me."

"Oh, good!"

As soon as I finished, I looked up and saw that Zhao Ping had disappeared.

I yawned, I dozed off, made a dish over there, and then fell asleep on my new bed.

When I go to sleep, it's twelve o'clock at noon.

It's not the same thing to be always at Mr. Zhao's house.

Nothing else, I'm starving.

Think about it carefully, you have to go! Go home and admit your mistake.

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