The female ghost (skeleton) nodded with great grievance, lowered her head and thought for a moment. Her suddenly short-circuited head seemed to understand something, and she flew towards Wu Dazhi.
Wu Dazhi was agitated. Even though he was now sure that the female ghost was not in danger, he still couldn't accept the fact that she was attacking her head-on.
But he was still supporting Zhou Zijing and couldn't hide away at the first time. What should he do? With an idea, Wu Dazhi simply pushed Zhou Zijing to the front. As the saying goes, friends are betrayed at critical moments! He felt safe now
Wu Dazhi shouted to the female ghost through Zhou Zijing's fat body.
"Don't come over here. We have something to talk about! I'm a serious man, and I don't allow men and women to be intimate with each other!!"
"Who has anything to do with you!" The female ghost glanced at Wu Dazhi with contempt: "You don't even have the slightest sense of security!"
Wow, Wu Dazhi's soul has been traumatized countless times, but fortunately, he now has a heart as strong as a diamond. After many traumas, he has the ability to self-heal.
The female ghost looked at Wu Dazhi with a somewhat sad expression, her bright eyes seemed to be filled with tears: "I don't have time to wait anymore. Maybe it won't be long before I will be wiped out, but it's okay. The sin I committed has finally been solved."
Given the opportunity to repay, I really want to thank you for rescuing me from the pain!"
As he spoke, Wu Dazhi clearly saw a crystal drop of water falling from the female ghost's face.
"If it disappears into ashes, will all traces of my existence be erased? Will all the unbearable past events be forgotten? Will I still be the innocent girl I once was, not just an object for those people to vent their anger on...
"
The ghost's resentful voice echoed in the empty hall, as if she was singing a tragic song, making those who heard it so intoxicated that they couldn't help but shed tears.
Ghosts are not entities, ghosts have no emotions, how can ghosts cry? Wu Dazhi looked at the female ghost in front of him, and for some reason, a trace of pity suddenly arose in his heart.
As if for a moment, Wu Dazhi returned to a thousand years ago, to the moment when the female ghost in front of him was just sent in. Maybe at that time, she was as bright and beautiful as fireworks, but for that so-called faith, she dedicated her all.
Her former beauty has become the reason to imprison her, and the meaning of her existence seems to be to provide so-called energy to the ghost mother who is sleeping deep underground.
Suddenly, Wu Dazhi no longer believed in the so-called promise that ten thousand souls could ascend. Who could be sure that this was not the beginning of a new lie.
"I'm sorry, but I really can't do anything!" Wu Dazhi glanced at the female ghost and glanced over. He hated this situation. A woman asked for help across from you, but you were helpless.
Besides being infinitely disappointed, Wu Dazhi didn't know how to describe his feelings.
"Actually, I know!" The female ghost seemed to calm down, and her gaze towards Wu Dazhi became indifferent: "I can feel that you are a monk, but you don't have much cultivation. I don't ask you to help me ascend. In fact,
…”
Having said this, the female ghost slowly lowered her head: "Actually, I know that for me, being promoted is a luxury. If I am as sinful as I am, what right do I have to be promoted?"
Faced with the female ghost's question, Wu Dazhi didn't know how to answer. Do you really need any qualifications to be promoted?
"I only have one request, please find my bones and take them out. I want..."
"Stop talking, I promise you!" Wu Dazhi sniffed. He hated his sentimentality, but even if he was given another chance to choose again, he would probably still agree to the female ghost's request.
"My bones are in the hot spring at the bottom. Please find it! You must find it..."
The female ghost's voice became more and more vague, and at the same time, her figure gradually became blurry, just like the last movie at midnight, the last goodbye kept flashing until the last second,
Everything disappears.
The world suddenly became quiet, and next to Wu Dazhi was still the unconscious Zhou Zijing, but the female ghost who was either enchanting, delicate, or infinitely sad at the end had long since disappeared.
Wu Dazhi stared blankly into the distance. At this moment, he seemed unsure whether the female ghost really existed. But he turned around and saw Zhou Zijing lying on the ground. The female ghost who had fallen on the ground was tired. What had just happened
, it is not an illusion at all.
Wu Dazhi let out a long sigh. To be honest, he couldn't figure out why he agreed to the female ghost's request just now. He was obviously a nosy person. Could it be that he had begun to have the consciousness to become Ultraman?
Of course that is nonsense, Wu Dazhi smiled self-deprecatingly, maybe because the other party is a beautiful ghost. If she is an ugly old woman, he will definitely not agree. Thinking about this, Wu Dazhi stood up and picked up the female ghost tears that fell on the ground. Then
It's the only trace she left behind.
The barrier set by the female ghost has been opened, but Wu Dazhi is no longer in the place where he was separated from Hu Xue and the others in the first place.
As for where exactly it was, Wu Dazhi didn't know, and everything was unknown. He didn't dare to act rashly, and decided to wait until Zhou Zijing woke up.
Fortunately, Zhou Zijing was a more sensible person, so he lay there for about five minutes, and finally slowly showed signs of waking up.
I saw him first touching his face, which had turned into a bun, and humming a few times, as if he was a pig that had just been rescued from a butcher's knife.
"Humph, what are you doing!" Wu Dazhi stepped up and kicked him: "If you wake up, get up quickly. I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
When Wu Dazhi kicked him, Zhou Zijing's hand that had been moving immediately stopped. Half a minute later, there was still no sign of movement. Wu Dazhi immediately became angry. What kind of situation is this? It couldn't be a kick.
, just hung up again?
Is there anyone in the world who has a more miserable life than him? Angry in his heart, Wu Dazhi didn't even care about whether Zhou Zijing would really lie dead. Looking at Zhou Zijing's legs that would put even an elephant to shame,
A sharp kick.
"Kick the hair!" Wu Dazhi was kicking hard, and Zhou Zijing suddenly rolled on his back and sat up: "You man, I have seen through you a long time ago. You are the master who plays dirty tricks behind my brothers' backs.
If you can't beat me, then kick me secretly, right?"
"Why are you talking to me?" Wu Dazhi didn't pay attention to Zhou Zijing's complaints at all, and stretched out his hand to pull him up: "You will respect me from now on, do you understand? If it weren't for me, I would
, you are now a pile of bones!"
When Wu Dazhi said this, Zhou Zijing seemed to have really remembered something. He slapped his forehead fiercely: "What about the beauty of the country?"
"Shit! Is this all you have to offer? Give back the beauty and beauty of the country!" As he said that, Wu Dazhi slapped Zhou Zijing on the back of the head: "The beauty of the country and the beauty of the country are all gone!"
"Ah?! That woman is a ghost!"
Damn it, Wu Dazhi is ashamed, what kind of IQ does this fat man have? He is not a ghost, is he really preparing a beautiful girl for you?