"Yuan Mei's" Zi Ni Lang "also records' daily sunset, there are ghosts, and there are more wealthy families. It is probably a few feet than people. What kind of fluff. '"
"Yeah!"
When I heard Zhao Jin saying this, Song Qingru thought about it. The place where she lived was a well -known rich area, that is, nearby, she saw the most black gas.
"When the weather is warm, people will gather together in crowded places, just like chasing weeds. Ghosts will pass through the walls and windows without any hindrance. They have nothing to do with people, and there is no hindrance at all. Once they meet, they will see each other. , Is to report the injustice. The poor home, there are very few ghosts, the cold and cold, and the ghost cannot be willing to be cold.
“So, poor people don’t need to be afraid of ghosts the least, because they are so poor that ghosts are reluctant to come to their homes.”
After some eloquent talk, Zhao Jin became excited when he mentioned ghosts. He thought about how excited he was when he first came into contact with this industry. The unknown occult knowledge was the most strange to him. Allure.
"So so many ghosts around us, will ordinary people be affected?"
As soon as Song Qing asked like this, Zhao Jin couldn't help smiling slightly.
"Every ghost is the most snobbish. When they see people wearing splendid robes, they will worship from a distance as if begging for mercy. They will tease those who are ragged, or sprinkle dust on their faces, or pull spider silk webs around their eyes, or they will point to each other and laugh at them. Then it will be trapped. "
"People are afraid of ghosts, and ghosts are also afraid of people. There are also records in" Ziyu ", which is recorded. Those who are rushing passing by, they are scattered into a few sections. When they make a hot tea, they can be completely ghostly, and their scenes seem to be very difficult. '""
"So ghosts don't dare to come out during the day. There are so many people during the day. If everyone bumps into him, he will be knocked to pieces in the evening."
Song Qingru nodded thoughtfully, but seemed to be wrong.
"The dog spirit in the little girl we met last time is not just harmful?"
"The dog spirit also became so powerful because of the evil blood in the meat shop. In most cases, ordinary ghosts have no ability to harm people, let alone harm people. In this land, whether you can keep your soul alive is a question, and you can only survive in some evil places."
Zhao Jin explained like this, but Song Qingru was even more puzzled.
"If the ghost doesn't hurt people, wouldn't you have no business to do it."
“呵呵，我做的生意绝大部分可都不是普通的鬼魂伤人，他们要不是存在阴邪古物里的阴煞之鬼，要不就是人为造就的鬼物，那种故意伤人的恶鬼还是Few."
"In that case, wouldn't ghosts be scary at all?"
"It's almost the same. In addition to the very rare Li Gui, the ability to hurt people is strong soul and evil. Before his death, he was the wicked. The most important thing is to bully the weak and fear the strong, avoid those with strong energy, and dare to invade those with bad luck."
Zhao Jin had never noticed that her school belle friend was so "shameless to ask questions" like today. There were so many questions!
"Didn’t you often say that when you encounter ghosts, it will be bad?"
"There are three fires on the top of the person's head and shoulders. Ordinary ghosts are afraid of avoiding it. Just take some cold medicine.
"Usually the so -called" bad air luck "ghosts encountered by ordinary people are the only ghosts left. Fan officials Jia trafficcases have constant interests. . If you see a corrupt official or profiteer plundering and exploiting 'uncountable amounts of wealth', then it will be 'either wasted, or borrowed for mischief, or the transaction is not as good as the normal price'."
"In short, it seems that it is for the sidelines for the heavens, in fact, it is to cure its body with its own way, creating some reasons, or letting them abuse their gambling, or let them disaster, or let them make business mistakes. Finally, these horizontal wealth convergence Into the pocket of the 'Jade Emperor'."
Song Qingru nodded with something.
"This is the saying that the" wicked people have their own wicked people '. "
"Yes, clever, so the leftover ghosts are very popular among the people of the ancient people in ancient times, calling them 'plunder doctors'. Guess what identity and occupation of these leftover ghosts in the world?"
Zhao Jin looked at Song Qingru with a smile.
"Look at your laughter!"
"Haha, so, be careful, I will sue you to slander!"
"Sneak into the corrupt official's house? The lady who extorted the upstart household? What else?"
"Haha, so smart. There are also the mistresses and mistresses kept by the political upstarts, the qigong master who deceived the popular cowards in the church, the helpers and henchmen who seduced the rich second generation, oh, the cheating son also counts, hahahahaha... ....”
"You see you laughed, what's the funny?"
Song Qingru could not help but turn his eyes, and he said, and immediately continued to ask.
"Then you said, is there any kind of ghost who sneaked into others, not hurting, or not hurting people yet."
When Zhao Jin heard Song Qingru ask this, he thought that the key point had finally come. After talking so much, he finally got to what he really wanted to ask. Boy, are you still playing tricks on me here?
"This is the kind of hard-working migrant ghost. People are migrant workers, and ghosts are migrant workers."
"Working ghost?"
"Yes, after a person dies, if the ghost does not enter the underworld as soon as possible, there is a risk that the soul will be scattered. However, some ghosts are attached to the human world and want to stay in the world, so they rely on work to absorb some popularity, and gradually condense a false body shape to become a half-life. The ghost and half-human state remains in the world.
"However, there is a cycle of heaven and earth, and what is lacking is supplemented. These working ghosts make up for the lack of people who absorb the popularity by working for others. What's more, they will earn money by working to supplement the family income of their previous home."
"So, these half-ghost, half-human working ghosts are no harm to people?"
Although Song Qingru's tone seemed calm, Zhao Jin could still see the worry deep in her eyes.
"What's on my face? Why are you always looking at me?"
Zhao Jin smiled and continued talking regardless of Song Qingru's jokes.
"Whether these ghosts are different from ordinary people in terms of food, drink, men and women behind them is not mentioned in the book. After all, I think these literati do not have such a bad taste to delve into other people's private affairs. But the daily appearance, behavior and life People can say that there is no difference. As long as they don't say it themselves, they will not be identified from the crowd. So they have a special name, that is, 'life ghosts'."
"Oh oh oh, that's it."
Song Qingru seemed to be relieved, her eyes lowered, as if she was thinking about something.
"What's wrong? Is there a living ghost in your house?"
Zhao Jin asked tentatively, but Song Qingru, who was stunned, was not prepared.
"Hmm, huh? No, I'm just curious. How scary would it be for ordinary people to know that the friend they live with day and night is a ghost?"
"Didn't you say that if we often live with ghosts, the yang energy in our body will be weakened? Will we also become more yin energy? Look like a sick man?"
Song Qingru seemed to have just understood something, but when she turned around and thought about it, she felt something was wrong.
"These living ghosts already have a half-human, half-ghost mentality. Although they are essentially ghosts, they live in their own corpses. The corpses are like a protective cover, covering their ghosts. , neither letting the yin energy in their bodies escape, nor being burned by the yang energy of ordinary people. They not only protect themselves, but also protect the ordinary people around them."
Seemingly seeing that Song Qingru was still a little confused, Zhao Jin continued to explain slowly.
"Living ghosts do not always exist. Their corpses are nourished by their own ghosts' yin energy and will not rot. However, they can only last for a period of time and cannot exist permanently. It can be as short as a few months or as long as decades. Otherwise, if it could always exist, wouldn't it mean that it was truly immortal? Then wouldn't my 1.9-meter-long, charming ancestor not have to search the world for the legendary elixir of immortality?
"As for how living ghosts are formed, maybe it's because of the obsession in front of the deceased. Anyway, I don't know the details, and I've never died."
Song Qingru nodded as if understanding.
"I need to take a breather. It seems to have refreshed my world view."
She covered her head and seemed to be really sorting out her thoughts.
Suddenly, she seemed to notice something. When she looked up, she saw Zhao Jin staring at her sinisterly, which made her scalp tingle.
"What are you doing? Why are you looking like this?"
Zhao Jin twisted his lips into a sinister smile, then leaned over and said something in her ear that made her even more creepy.
"How can you be sure that all you see in your life are human beings?"
Song Qingru's pupils shrank violently, her body froze, and she looked at Zhao Jin in disbelief.
"you!!!!???"
Zhao Jin immediately smiled.
"I'm just kidding, at least I'm a human being and so are you."
Hearing this, Song Qingru still didn't recover and punched Zhao Jin in the chest.
"Oh ho ho, it hurts, it hurts, Goddess, please forgive me!"
Zhao Jin quickly begged for mercy, but this mental ups and downs made Song Qingru's already tired spirit even more tired, but she seemed to have become a lot more relaxed.
"You're going to die! You're joking at a time like this!"
Song Qingru's punch just now obviously didn't hold back, it was a real punch on Zhao Jin's chest. She didn't use her spiritual power to punch, so Song Qingru had enough restraint, otherwise she would be joking at this juncture. Give it to someone who won’t beat him to death?
"But what you said..."
Recalling what Zhao Jin said just now that scared her, she was really frightened when she thought about it, yes, how could you believe that all the things you saw were people?
Can't it be something else? Like... ghost?
