with all the ghosts

towering.

The ghost held back his laughter while supporting Wei Mucang.

"Laugh again, believe it or not, I'll beat you up?" Wei Mucang said.

"Okay, I won't laugh." After finishing speaking, the ghost didn't hold back and let out a laugh.

Wei Mucang: "..."

The ghost quickly said: "I won't laugh anymore, I won't laugh anymore, I'll help you to sit down. Puchihahahahahahaha."

So the rest of the ghosts heard the scream of a certain ghost.

When Wei Mucang entered the dormitory, Bie Lu, who had thin arms and thin legs, saw his strange walking posture and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, it's just a small accident." Wei Mucang would not tell others that he was squatting in the toilet.

Bielu brought him a stool, "Sit down, may I pour you a glass of water?"

"No, I'm not thirsty."

Ghosts don't need to drink water, but since they got to know Wei Mucang, a big living person, they also started to get in touch with human life.It's just that after getting used to being a ghost, people forget almost everything they do.Wei Mucang still remembers the last time Bielu wanted to boil water for him, but the room was blown up.Fortunately, ghosts and humans live in the same place but they don't affect each other, otherwise I thought it was terrorists who attacked the school.

"Okay." Bie Lu was still a little worried, "Why did I hear Lao Xu yelling outside just now? Are you bullying him again?"

"It's okay, we're just kidding."

To be honest, Wei Mucang really has a bad temper, but in front of the handsome and good-looking Bie Lu, his temper has subconsciously dropped several levels, and his speech is much gentler than usual.

"That's good." Bielu heaved a sigh of relief, and smiled softly at Wei Mucang.

This spring-like smile made Wei Mucang's heart flutter, but he could only do so for a while.Wei Mucang just likes Bielu, there is no possibility between them.Who doesn't know that Bielu has a love in Yangjian?It's just that the yin and yang are separated, and the relationship cannot continue.

"Where's Lu Dajun? Why didn't he bluff today?" Wei Mucang glanced over, but didn't see the big guy.

"It's not that Wuwu ran out to play again. I haven't seen him for a day. Lu Jun was worried and went out to find him." Bie Lv said.

"That little brat is really worrying." Wei Mucang's head hurts when he thought of that brat.

Bie Lu didn't think he was making a fuss, on the contrary, he liked it very much, "He is quite pitiful."

"You're all used to it, what's the point of pity?"

Bie Lu smiled, "You still talk about us, you are the one who is most used to him."

This statement was true, Wei Mucang couldn't refute it for a while, so he sat sullenly, easing the numbness in his legs.

After both legs came back to life, Wei Mucang stood up and bid farewell, "I'm going back to sleep, if you need anything, come to me."

Wei Mucang went out, stood outside the door, and saw several ghosts passing by.The ghosts saw Wei Mucang and greeted him with a smile.

Wei Mucang closed his eyes, emptied his head, held his breath, turned his ears to nothing, and stood motionless until he heard three wooden sticks knocking on the ground before opening his eyes.

At first glance, this place is the same as before, but when you open the door and go in, the person sitting inside is not a ghost, but the crazy three-second man.

The masculinity hadn't disappeared for three seconds, seeing Wei Mucang coming in, he immediately slit his eyes at him.

Just as the three-second man was about to speak to stab him, Wei Mucang stopped him, "Shut up, if you're bored, watch a movie, don't mess with me, I don't want to talk to you now."

Sure enough, the three-second man didn't even look at him when he saw him, so he went to watch the film by himself.

It's just that there is something wrong with the three-second man, and the film has to be played outside, Wei Mucang heard the woman humming there, and felt a chill.

In the early morning of the next day, Wei Mucang was sleeping soundly when he was woken up. The person who woke him up was not a human, but a ghost.

Wei Mucang opened his eyes and saw Bie Lu looking at him anxiously.

"What's wrong?" Wei Mucang rubbed his eyes.

"Hey, you're finally awake." It wasn't Bielu who spoke, but another ghost.

When Wei Mucang heard that person's voice, the anger that had been suppressed by Bielu increased sharply.

"If there's nothing serious, I'll beat you later." Wei Mucang said.

"Why is it okay? It's that kid. He's trapped and can't get out. It's sunny today, so how can he bear it?" Lu Jun said worriedly.

After hearing this, Wei Mucang didn't bother to get up to get angry, he dressed in a hurry, and went out without washing.

02 All kinds of ghosts (2)

"Where is he?" Wei Mucang asked.

I searched for the ghost under the sun all morning, I was hungry and tired, my mouth was dry, and I had to hold up a sun umbrella to shade the two ghosts who couldn't see the sun. From the initial anxiety to anger, and then from anger to helplessness, At this moment, Wei Mucang lost his temper.

Lu Jun looked embarrassed, "I really forgot."

Wei Mucang was so angry that he wanted to beat the ghost, "You don't have a brain when you go out, don't you have eyes? You've come to the temple after all, can he be here?"

"How many years have I been dead, what are you doing with your brain?" Lu Jun squeezed his muscular body under the umbrella again.

"Go away! You look like a cow, don't squeeze in it anymore! The umbrella is only so big, you will be fine."

Although Wei Mucang was so angry that he wanted to beat the ghost, he didn't dare to speak loudly, keeping his voice down all the time, even if he was angry, he could only grit his teeth to vent.In the eyes of normal people, this is an ordinary umbrella, and there is only one person in the umbrella. If Wei Mucang talks or expresses too much, in front of others, he is either crazy or stupid.At this moment, Wei Mucang was suffering and couldn't express it, and he had to hold back his anger. After such a commotion, several bubbles popped up in his mouth.

"No." Lu Jun squeezed inside again, "The sun is so poisonous, I really can't stand it."

At this moment, even though Wei Mucang was caught between two icy ghosts, he let out a stinky sweat.

"You two stop making trouble at this time, find a cool place to rest first." Bie Lu, who was silent at the side, acted as a peacemaker.

Wei Mucang saw that there was a tree shade not far ahead, so he stopped arguing with Lu Dajun, and walked over two steps at a time, holding an umbrella.

Seeing a shadow above his head, Wei Mucang took a breath, threw the umbrella aside, sat on the ground, and moved his stiff hands.The two ghosts couldn't take it under the scorching sun, even if they didn't feel tired, they sat down to rest.

I don't know what activities are going on today. There are many people coming and going in the temple. Some people pass by here from time to time, and a few accidentally stepped on ghosts.

The two ghosts finally moved to Wei Mucang's side, so as not to be hurt again.

Bie Lu patted the shoe prints on his body, and sat watching people coming and going, "It's very sunny here, it's too difficult to find Wu Wu."

Wei Mucang didn't know if they could adapt to places like temples, so he asked, "Are you okay here?"

"It's okay. Although the Buddhist school does not kill, they will not kill us ghosts indiscriminately. Just pay attention not to look into the eyes of the Buddha statue. Only those evil ghosts dare not approach at all." Bie Lv said.

"Evil ghost?" Ever since Wei Mucang was able to see ghosts, he seemed to have never seen a so-called evil ghost.

"Haven't you seen it? I seldom see it either. There are very few evil spirits, but they do all kinds of evil. As long as they are caught by the errants, they will immediately be driven out of their wits."

Wei Mucang was aroused for a moment, and asked again, "What does the evil spirit look like?"

"Evil ghosts naturally have ferocious faces and sinister eyes. Anyway, they can be recognized at a glance. He feels different to people, no, ghosts. Although you can see it, you are just an ordinary person, and you can't fight them. I hope you don't meet again."

When mentioning evil spirits, Belu frowned visibly, expressing his disgust.This was the first time Wei Mucang saw such an expression from the gentle Bielu.

"Then how can you become a demon?"

"I don't know that either," Bielu said.

Wei Mucang was very curious at this time, but seeing that Bie Lu didn't know much, and Lu Jun probably didn't know much either, so he could only make up his own brain.

Drawing comics is an art, so under the influence of this art, Wei Mucang brain-filled a lot of vivid, bloody and exciting scenes, what is the last hope of mankind, the dawn of the ghost world, what have to be said Big brother... Of course, the protagonist of these clips is himself.

He won't tell others that he is such a secondary school student.

When Wei Mucang imagined himself picking up a big knife to kill ghosts in blood, just like being intoxicated, a black shadow blocked his light, bah, light.

Wei Mucang was dissatisfied with this person who disturbed him, "Please move your feet, thank you."

Instead of moving his feet, the man said, "My friend, I saw that your face was dark and pale, but did you see a ghost?"

Not only did I bump into ghosts, I also saw ghosts every day.

Wei Mucang knew it was a magic stick as soon as he heard it.Wei Mucang saw that he was not well dressed, with dust stains on it, a ragged bag on his back, and a ragged yellow jacket over it, and his face was still a bit dirty, he looked like a poor guy.

Wei Mucang's head was hot for a while, and he wanted to play tricks, so he pretended to be the center of the matter, and began to look left and right, avoiding his eyes.

The two ghosts on the side couldn't help admiring them.

The magic stick is still very good, knowing that when a blind cat encounters a dead mouse, he actually encountered one, so he squeezed a ghost away, sat next to Wei Mucang, and made a look of understanding, "You are in this situation. , can’t be delayed, the more delayed the more serious. Fortunately, you met me, if it was someone else, you might not have noticed it.”

"But," Wei Mucang said, "I haven't said anything yet, how do you know what's going on?"

"..." The magic stick choked, "Isn't this a sign that my level is high?"

Wei Mucang looked at his shining yellow jacket without concealment, and said, "Where did you come from? Maoshan? The one from Lin Zhengying?"

"Who is Lin Zhengying? What is Maoshan?"