Hearing what Meng Zhe said, Song Jiang's heart finally returned to his stomach. He immediately picked up his favorite grilled tendon, took a delicious bite and said, "No, no, I promise not to eat it again." There won’t be a next time!”
It's obviously the same thing, which was tasteless a few minutes ago, but Song Jiang is eating it with gusto now. It seems that a person's mood can indeed affect his appetite...
After the two of them had eaten and drank, Meng Zhe waved to him and said, "Let's go, I'll take you back and take care of the hungry ghosts in your community."
When Song Jiang heard this, he asked curiously, "What age has it been? Why are there still people starving to death?!"
Meng Zhe sighed after hearing this, "What do you know? In the past, the ghosts who died of famine and starvation were not called starving ghosts. Nowadays, more people are called starving ghosts because they are sick and can't eat, or they have some kind of mental illness." They are resentful ghosts transformed by people who starve to death."
After hearing this, Song Jiang was surprised and said, "The number of such dead people should be quite large. We can't all turn into starving ghosts after death, right?"
Meng Zhe shook his head and said, "Of course not. The first condition for turning into a resentful ghost is resentment. If the family or descendants of the ghost burn incense and pay homage to it every Qingming Festival and Zhongyuan Festival in the first ten years after its death, , most of them will not turn into starving ghosts...those hungry ghosts with resentment in their hearts must have had an empty stomach before death, and no one to pay tribute to them after death."
Song Jiang sighed after hearing this, "So, those starving ghosts are quite pitiful..."
But Meng Zhe snorted, "It's just a cycle of cause and effect. If you have time to care about these starving ghosts, you might as well care about yourself."
Song Jiang was slightly startled and said, "What's wrong with me?!"
But Meng Zhe didn't say anything, and took the lead to walk out of the store. Song Jiang saw this and followed him quickly, so the two of them chatted and walked back to the community where Song Jiang's family lived...
On the way, Meng Zhe told Song Jiang that he had calculated that he would be in trouble tonight, so he appeared in his community... Song Jiang was moved after hearing this, but he was so thin-skinned that he didn't say anything, he was just curious. What disaster will happen to me tonight? !
Just as Meng Zhe was about to speak, he saw several figures walking towards him. Song Jiang squinted and saw that they were the starving ghosts who had eaten his takeaway before! So his heart suddenly shivered, and he quickly hid behind Meng Zhe...
When Meng Zhe saw him, he said in a deep voice, "You're so scared of me when I'm here! I've been thinking about looking for him for a long time, but I didn't expect these guys to come to my door by themselves!"
When Song Jiang heard this, he walked out from behind Meng Zhe. In fact, for more than a month, Song Jiang has lived on tenterhooks every night, fearing that he would see something unclean... Now that he is fine, with Meng Zhe, a fierce god who has lived for thousands of years, by his side, Song Jiang naturally has nothing to be afraid of. Yes.
Perhaps sensing that Song Jiang and Meng Zhe had been staring at her, one of the sallow-looking women said to the hungry ghosts next to her, "Why do I feel like those two people can see us?!"
Another elderly male ghost said, "Stop talking nonsense. If I could be seen by others, I would have gone to scare my unfilial son! I have been dead for three years and I didn't even burn a piece of paper. How do you think I can survive?" Why did you kill such a blind little beast?!"
The woman sighed after hearing this, "Who says it's not the case? The first year after I died, my bastard husband even knew how to burn two pieces of paper money for me during the Chinese New Year and the holidays, but the second year after he remarried, he completely forgot about me. ”
At this time, another starving ghost urged impatiently, "Stop talking nonsense and leave quickly. If you're late, you won't have anything to eat!"
Upon hearing this, several hungry ghosts immediately quickened their pace and hurried past Song Jiang and Meng Zhe...
When Song Jiang saw it, he asked in a low voice, "Can a ghost touch a physical thing like takeout?"
Meng Zhe shook his head and said, "Logically speaking, it is definitely not possible. No matter how resentful the ghost is, he can only move the object once. It is definitely impossible to walk back and forth with it, unless..."
"Unless what?" Song Jiang asked.
"Unless that ghost has taken over a human body! Let's go and follow him and we'll find out." Meng Zhe said in a deep voice.
After that, the two of them followed a few starving ghosts at a short distance. They saw them talking loudly and laughing as if there was no one else around. They came to an old building in the innermost part of the community and stopped. A man seemed to be standing there. They are waiting there.
When Song Jiang saw it, he immediately pulled the corner of Meng Zhe's clothes and said, "That guy stole my takeaway!"
After hearing this, Meng Zhe looked towards the man, and then he exclaimed, "How could he be an ordinary person..."
It was a dark and thin young man in his early twenties. He was carrying a box of takeaway in his hand. After seeing a few hungry ghosts, he quickly waved to them and motioned for them to follow him over there. Behind the green belt.
When they had something to eat, the hungry ghosts naturally followed them happily. Song Jiang and Meng Zhe also followed quietly. They heard the thin black boy say to the hungry ghosts, "This is the last one tonight." Served, everyone will disperse after eating, right?!"
After hearing this, several starving ghosts immediately showed disappointed expressions on their faces, but in the end they all nodded without saying anything else... Then they all gathered around the takeaway on the floor, holding up their noses and sniffing.
Meng Zhe said funny when he saw it, "It seems you are not the only unlucky guy in this community!"
Song Jiang sighed after hearing this, "The elevators in this community are old and outdated. There have been several cases where delivery boys were trapped in the elevators and were later complained by unsympathetic customers, so the place was boycotted by the delivery boys. It’s okay to deliver food, but it can only be delivered downstairs. I won’t go upstairs! Otherwise, how could this happen?!”
At this time, the few starving ghosts seemed to have finished eating. They all stood up reluctantly one by one, and then dispersed in all directions, turning back one step at a time...
When Song Jiang saw this, he said strangely, "How many meals have they eaten this night? Why do they still look like they are not full?!"
Meng Zhe said helplessly, "In fact, no matter how much they eat, they will never be full... This is the true state of starving ghosts."
"Ah~ It's so miserable!" Song Jiang said with a surprised look on his face.
Meng Zhe nodded and said, "Who says it's not the case? Well... go over and ask for your takeaway from that guy!" After he finished speaking, he actually pushed Song Jiang out.
Song Jiang was pushed in front of the thin black guy without any mental preparation, so he had to pretend to be calm and said, "Then what...you return my takeout!"
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