with all the ghosts

"With the Ghosts" Author: Zhao Caofang

Jinjiang 2019-02-02 End

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False real Taoist priests and real fake ordinary people.

Content tags: supernatural sweet text

Search keywords: Protagonist: Wei Mucang, Hang Qi┃Supporting role: Friends from the Ghost World┃Others: 1v1, HE, Sweet

01 All kinds of ghosts (1)

It's really boring to go to this university.Wei Mucang yawned while thinking.

He didn't take the postgraduate entrance examination and didn't delve into it. He was forced to study this major at the beginning. Wei Mucang was annoyed just watching it. How could he have the heart to continue studying?What's even more sad is that he doesn't even have a friend, let alone a partner. It doesn't matter if he doesn't study in a university alone.

Fortunately, I will be graduating soon, and no one will be able to see anyone, and no one will be able to dislike anyone, that's great.

Although there are still several months before the final graduation, Wei Mucang cannot stop looking forward to a better life in the future.

Thinking about it, Wei Mucang yawned again, tears also came out.

"Hey, isn't this the school girl who likes to go through the back door?"

As soon as Wei Mucang heard the yin and yang tone, he knew who it was.The hand that was just about to wipe his eyes with a piece of paper was retracted and returned to his trouser pocket.

"Hey, isn't this the three-second man that no one at the front door would like?" Wei Mucang choked back.

The three-second man's face changed when he heard the words, "Three-second man can't even look at your back door!"

Wei Mucang made a contemptuous expression, "You don't like me? Just your strength? Just your size? I'm ashamed of you."

"It's better than selling your ass!"

The three-second man became agitated, kicked the door vigorously, and stared at Wei Mucang with slit eyes.

Wei Mucang saw him go crazy like a clown, couldn't help but rolled his eyes.Wei Mucang didn't want to look at him, so he bypassed him and left the dormitory, and went to the toilet.

Three Seconds Man heard that Wei Mucang said he was crazy before leaving, and became even more angry, cursing and throwing in the dormitory.

Wei Mucang squatted in the toilet and heard the sound of ping-pong-pong. Isn't this crazy or what?

Wei Mucang is gay, and almost everyone knows it.This incident was an accident. If his parents hadn't made a fuss at the beginning, if there hadn't been so many people standing beside him, this incident would not have spread widely, and in the end it would not have reached the point where everyone knew about it.

He wondered, are there fewer homosexuals now?How come it's like rubbing shit in front of him, and everyone hides far away?

The men and women who could get along with each other ignored him in the end, and Wei Mucang would not rush to get him back, nor did he try to ease the relationship, so he became a loner.

Ordinary people, who hate him and disgust him, choose not to mess with him, keep a distance, don't make noise, and be a stranger.But this three-second man is different. Every time I see him, I feel uncomfortable without stabbing a few words.But Wei Mucang is not a vegetarian, you say, if he doesn't hear it, it's fine, if he provokes him in front of him like this, if he doesn't scold him back, he is a coward.

Every time the three-second man provoked him, in the end it wasn't him who went mad and angry, like a fool.Wei Mucang didn't understand, is this person a bitch, can't live without being scolded a few times by him?

If it weren't for the fact that the three-second man is too ugly, Wei Mucang might doubt whether he likes him.Fortunately, it looks ugly.

Over the past few years, Wei Mucang has also gotten used to scolding, and every time he scolds back, he feels at ease, not to mention how happy he is.

Wei Mucang swiped his phone, reading the comments under the manga he just posted.There are many people who have seen good comments, so Wei Mucang is naturally happy.

Wei Mucang likes to draw, but he studied a major in college that is completely unrelated to it.Thanks to the boredom of this major, Wei Mucang not only did not stop painting for several years, but painted better.Posting comics online was just a hobby at first, and later became half of the source of income.Over the past few years, the savings have been considerable, so even though he has no contact with his family for a long time, Wei Mucang's life is still good.

Wei Mucang is popular, has fans, and has many comments and likes.By the time he had turned it all over, he had long since lost feeling in his legs.

He put the phone in his pocket, then fumbled left and right, searched all over his pockets, but found no paper.At this time, Wei Mucang remembered that he thought the three-second boy was annoying and wished he could come out sooner, but he forgot to bring the paper when he came out.

Wei Mucang cursed "fuck".

Wei Mucang was depressed and didn't know how to solve the embarrassing and urgent situation.

Now he really wants to go out and grab Three Seconds Man by his collar, beat him up hard, and let him swallow the paper to relieve himself.However, it can only be thought about.

"Knock, knock." Someone knocked on the door of the pit where he was squatting.

"Someone." Wei Mucang said irritably.

As a result, the man was still knocking as if he was deaf.

"You are sick, go to another pit!"

After Wei Mucang finished cursing, it was true that people outside stopped knocking.

At this time, Wei Mucang realized that it was already this time, and the toilet light was not turned on.It's very dark around now, although it's not so dark that you can't see your fingers, but you can't see clearly.

Wei Mucang didn't hear anything, so he didn't know if the person who knocked on the door just squatted down or left.If the person hadn't left just now, maybe the paper could be borrowed.I was just annoyed and forgot about it.

Wei Mucang took out his mobile phone, and after turning on the light, he yelled to ask.As a result, as soon as the phone's light was turned on, Wei Mucang saw a pool of dark red liquid on the ground, still flowing down.

After Wei Mucang saw it, he frowned slightly.The light moves slowly in the direction of the liquid flow.

The liquid trickled slowly into the urinal, and down the drain into the hole.

Wei Mucang lit the lamp to shine on the hole at the head of the urinal, suddenly, an eye appeared at the hole, through the hole, staring at Wei Mucang.

The dark red liquid slowly flowed into the black and white eye in the hole, and as the liquid increased, the eyeball was completely red.

At this time, Wei Mucang was not afraid, but raised his eyebrows, turned on the light, and was waiting for the next development of the plot.

As expected, the eyeball lived up to Wei Mucang's expectations, and he immediately made the next move.

The previous eyeballs retreated and replaced with the top of the head, which was about to get out of the hole little by little.

It's a pity that the hole is too small, and the head didn't get out for a long time.So Wei Mucang lost interest, saw that the ghost was so annoying, he couldn't bear it, he roughly grabbed the ghost's hair, and pulled it out vigorously.

At this time, in the quiet air, there was a shrill cry of pain.

"Ah! Ouch! Wei Mucang! Take it easy!"

The toilet was originally small, but now there was a person squatting and a ghost standing, the space was really cramped.

The ghost who was sneaked out by Wei Mucang rubbed his head while looking at Wei Mucang mournfully.

Wei Mucang seemed to realize that his actions just now were indeed rude, and asked apologetically, "Does it really hurt?"

"Otherwise?" The ghost glared at Wei Mucang angrily, almost popping his eyes out.

"Come on, squat down, and I'll rub it for you." Wei Mucang said in a rare and gentle way.

The ghost really squatted down, waiting for Wei Mucang to comfort him.

Who knew, when he squatted down, instead of waiting for a gentle touch, he waited for a powerful slap.With that slap, the ghost almost thought that his ghost life was about to end.

"Wei Mucang, grandma, what the hell are you hitting me again!" the ghost cried out with a headache.

At this time, Wei Mucang lost the "gentleness" just now, and his eyes stared, and the originally pretty eyes became a bit sharp.

"Are you embarrassed to say?" Wei Mucang slapped his backhand again, "You want to repeat the meeting ceremony you gave me at the beginning?"

Hearing what he said, the ghost endured the pain, and smiled, "It was an accident at the beginning, who knows how you, a living person, saw a ghost. I was playing in the toilet, and I was so absorbed in the game, I don't know You can see it."

Although the ghost softened his tone and was very flattering, Wei Mucang didn't buy it, "You said you, you are a good ghost, why are you going to the toilet? You are the worst ghost I have ever seen. "

"Fart, that old Liu also likes to play in the cesspit the most. I can't go down, it's too disgusting." After finishing speaking, the ghost made a disgusted expression.

"It's the same for both of you, drilling the toilet and swimming in the cesspool." Wei Mucang said.

"Wait a minute." The ghost raised his tone, "I remember you boy beat me up pretty hard, why are you yelling at me now?"

When I think of what happened at that time, the ghost's heart aches.Damn it, at the beginning he didn't know that Wei Mucang could see him, that's why he was so involved in the game, but Wei Mucang was different, he just beat him up, he was a ghost, begging for mercy in pain, is it easy!

However, it is rare for Wei Mucang to see a ghost for the first time without fear.

"Because you have a strong taste. The first time I saw a ghost, it was a guy who drilled into the toilet. Can I not feel sick?" Wei Mucang said confidently.

"Damn! You should discriminate against ghosts." Ghosts feel wronged, don't they like to drill into toilets, why are they so unpopular?He is a ghost, isn't it that people run away when they see it?

"Okay, you." Wei Mucang remembered that he was still squatting, "Go get me some paper."

"Don't go." Ghosts have a temper too!

"Go quickly."

"Don't go."

"Will you go?" Wei Mucang rubbed his hands, as he looked like this, he was ready to beat the ghost again.

The ghost was really afraid of Wei Mucang, and immediately compromised, "Okay, okay, I'll go and I will go. This ghost is too condescending."

The ghost floated away and returned, and immediately brought him a pack of paper.

After Wei Mucang finally solved the embarrassment, he was about to stand up, but his legs were already numb, and standing was very difficult. He just bent his legs, and he was not very stable, and he trembled when he walked.