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As expected, the weasel was the only one in their village who went ashore. He was clever, and before Jiang Ningning could speak, he slid directly into the ground.

After a while, an old ghost in long clothes slipped out.

The old ghost was holding a piece of dirt in his hand, and was eating dirt all over his mouth when he was grabbed by the weasel. He looked at Jiang Ningning in horror, "Eating dirt, breaking the law?"

Jiang Ningning: ...

"No, you are a ghost, you deserve to eat dirt?"

The long-clothed old ghost licked the dirt from his lips, "I'm starving to death, what would I eat if I don't eat dirt? Do you eat delicacies from mountains and seas? Why not eat minced meat!"

Jiang Ningning: ...

Xia Xia took a closer look at the long-clothed old ghost, it wasn't a starving ghost, wasn't this just an ordinary ghost who died of illness?
She got it wrong?

"What's your name?" Jiang Ningning asked, "How did you die?"

The long-clothed old ghost is an honest ghost, and he can answer whatever he asks, "The soldiers are in chaos, let the bandits kill them, and die by accident."

Jiang Ningning raised her eyebrows slightly.

"How old were you when you died?"

The old ghost in long clothes said, "I was not confused just now."

Don't be confused just now, that is to say, I am only in my 40s.

This is really a bit of a problem.

Jiang Ningning calculated here, this old ghost died of illness, and he lived a long life.

When I first saw this old ghost, Jiang Ningning felt emotional for a moment. This ghost was very good at taking care of his face when he was alive. He lived in his 70s and had a face in his 40s.

It turned out to be more than 40 years old.

"You're lucky today, don't eat dirt, I'll give you something good to eat."

Jiang Ningning dug out the ingots from her bag, found a secluded place, and ordered a pile for the old ghost and the weasel.

After inhaling the incense, half of the weasel's body suddenly became crisp.

"Ah~"

"What a delicacy!"

"It's no wonder Brother Snake was choked up by the incense at Master Ma's house last time!"

Speaking of this, the weasel couldn't help crying.

"I still eat like a baby!"

"Can I keep half of this incense? Many weasels in our village will not be able to eat such a good incense until they die. Can I bring them back to taste?"

Jiang Ningning glanced at him, "Eat yours, I'll bring you some when you go back to your village."

The weasel cried with a whoosh, and kowtowed to Jiang Ningning with a bang bang, "From now on, I will serve you like a cow!"

Jiang Ningning rolled her eyes, "Don't think I don't know that you want to go home with me to cheat food and drink."

The careful thinking was exposed, and the weasel stopped crying immediately, and turned to eat.

Jiang Ningning looked at the old ghost in long clothes, "Do you still remember how you became a starving ghost?"

The long-clothed old ghost ate soil for a long time, and it was the first time he ate such a good smell, so he devoured it without raising his head.

"It just happened suddenly."

"Although I was killed by bandits before, I ate a meal of dumplings before I was killed, and I was very full."

"After becoming a ghost, I thought about it. What's the point of being a human being? It's okay to be reincarnated into a good family. If you are reborn into an ordinary family, you have to go to school, work, give birth to a child, raise a grandson, and cabbage. No one rolls."

"I can't afford a house while I'm alive, and I can't afford a tomb when I die."

"It's good for me to die like this."

"My children and grandchildren are all filial, and they bring me things every year and festival. I don't lack food or drink."

Speaking of this, the long-clothed old ghost suddenly sat down on the ground, wailing loudly, heartbroken, and never forgetting to eat.

"I was living a good life, but suddenly one day, I couldn't receive the things that my descendants brought me. I was very hungry every day, and I wanted to eat everything when I was so hungry, especially people."

"But I can't eat it. If I eat people, it will be a sin. What if it affects my offspring."

"But I can't be hungry, I can only eat dirt."

He was heartbroken, and after speaking, he knelt up and kowtowed to Jiang Ningning.

"Girl, since you can see me, it can be seen that you have some skills. Can I ask you to check it out for me, my little old man? What is going on with me? Why did I suddenly become a starving ghost? What are my children and grandchildren doing?" Why don't you burn it for me."

Jiang Ningning said in her heart: You are not only a starving ghost, you are not yourself now.

But Jiang Ningning didn't say much, just asked: "When you died, is there a tomb?"

The old ghost in long clothes nodded immediately, "Yes, yes."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Jiang Ningning expectantly, "Miss, are you going to sit down?"

Jiang Ningning: ...

God damn it, I'm going to sit down.

Yunling Mountain on the outskirts of Ningcheng.

The weasel jumped up and down, "The geomantic omen of this mountain is good, it has dragon veins!"

The old ghost in long clothes said: "Ang, I am the dragon vein."

Weasel slammed on the brakes and almost fell over. He looked at the old ghost in long clothes in astonishment, "What?"

The long-clothed old ghost said: "I was a prince before I was alive. Although I have not ascended the throne, I am considered a dragon's vein, right?"

The weasel was stunned!
"Prince?"

The long-clothed old ghost nodded, "Ang, fifth prince, my father named me King Yongning. Ningcheng is my fief, and this mountain used to be mine."

Weasel tsk tsk.

"No wonder you don't want to be reincarnated. If you reincarnate this thing, you may not be able to be a prince. What a big psychological gap. No, don't your royal families have imperial tombs? Why aren't you buried in the imperial tomb?"

The long-clothed old ghost said: "At that time, the army was in chaos. It would be nice to return the imperial mausoleum and bury it."

While speaking, the cemetery of the old ghost in long gown arrived.

Now this mountain is already a scenic tourist area. The trees on the mountain are dense, and the steps are repaired and smooth. It is impossible to see that there is a tomb underneath.

"It's right here." The long-clothed old ghost pointed to a tree, "It's under here."

After finishing speaking, he pointed to a tree next to him, "Originally I was the only one living here, but a neighbor moved here not long ago."

"Not long ago?" Weasel asked Jiang Ningning: "This mountain is now a scenic spot, so it can't be buried?"

Jiang Ningning nodded, and asked the old ghost in long clothes, "Did you become a starving ghost because you had a neighbor?"

The long-clothed old ghost froze for a moment, then slapped his forehead, "That's it!"

After finishing speaking, he floated to the neighbor's cemetery and roared angrily, "Niu Dahammer! Come out!"

"What's the name, what's the name, it's so noisy!"

A shrill female voice came from the ground.

The weasel was dumbfounded, "The girl's name is Niu Dachui?" After finishing speaking, he doubled his jaw-dropping, "No, it's... a fox? Why is the fox called Niu Dachui if she isn't called Hu Dachui?"

Simply unscientific!

Jiang Ningning raised her chin in the direction of the cemetery, and told the weasel, "Get it out."

The weasel yelled, "No, we weasel can't beat the fox!"

"Get it out and give you some incense."

"But I just don't admit defeat!" The weasel rushed over arrogantly and plunged into the soil.

blink of an eye.

"Mom, help me!"

He was beaten out with a runny nose, a bruised face, and a swollen face.

Behind it, followed by a fur-tailed fox, with a ferocious expression on his face, he rushed to bite the weasel.

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