I'm sorry, I want to be a new person

The next moment, the old lady with dull eyes and a terrifying face was shattered and turned into a sky filled with flames.

Liu Xiaoqian, who was hiding behind Ye Da, shivered as she saw her colleagues vanish into ashes.

Seeing this scene, Ye Da breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that for "Flying Zombie", physical supersession is feasible.

Liu Xiaoqian, who can communicate normally and is well-behaved, can temporarily make him feel compassionate, but this unknown old lady who can't communicate and always chases after him really makes him not want to get entangled.

Director Yue said that there are no ghosts in this era, and Ye Da didn't know what happened to the old lady after being rescued by physics, so she should have "passed away".

Rounding up, this is a great thing to do!

The dead should be like the dead.

Ye Da put his palms together in a pretentious manner, and whispered "sin...sin..." in the air.

Unexpectedly, I haven't had time to be happy.

The flame that was about to disperse turned into a vortex and sucked into Ye Da's right hand as if attracted by a wind tunnel.

Ye Da's face turned from white to green.

Nima!

It's endless, isn't it? !

Liu Xiaoqian, who was hiding behind Ye Da, was stunned for a while, and then hurriedly said: "It's over! The home is gone! The home is gone!"

It also turned into a stream of light and penetrated into Ye Da's right hand.

Only Ye Da was left standing in front of the corridor door, speechless.

What is this, if one is not enough, one more?

Will there be more and more in the future?

When the time comes to go out alone, it will be a night tour of the ghosts?

I just want to be an ordinary person, why is it so difficult? !

After taking a few deep breaths, Ye Da suppressed his anger, tapped his arm, and called Liu Xiaoqian out again.

"Is she in there?"

Liu Xiaoqian pouted and nodded, as if she was worried about her home being stolen.

"What state is it?"

Liu Xiaoqian recalled: "She was inside another stone needle. I went to have a look, and kept spinning in circles, thinking about death, death, etc.... I couldn't communicate with her..."

With a flash of inspiration, Ye Da said, "Try to force her out, or break her up inside! She should not be as old as you!"

Liu Xiaoqian was a little scared, but her benefactor could not refuse her order, so she could only bite the bullet and slip back in, but came out again soon.

"Grandpa...I can't do it...Stone Needle doesn't seem to allow me to do this..."

Ye Da: "...I want you for what use!"

Looking around, and even concentrating on trying to communicate, all failed. Ye Da even went back to the place where he found the old lady before, but there was no response.

After tossing and tossing for almost an hour, Ye Da said that he was tired, let's destroy it.

Back home, after tidying up for a while, Ye Da resisted the urge to call that old guy Ye Jianguo. After all, this unworthy descendant had emphasized several times before that he would not help, and the surprise at this time was probably taken by himself again. its shame.

Looking at the black ash left on the bottom of the car in his hand, Ye Da could only take a bath first.

After taking off her clothes and driving away Liu Xiaoqian who was covering her eyes with scissors hands, Ye Da walked comfortably into the hot water.

Perhaps because of his relatively low body temperature, a hot bath is a rare sensory pleasure for Ye Da.

Just now he moaned comfortably, but was interrupted by a dry and hoarse voice.

"I'm dead...I'm dead..."

Ye Da, who was washing his hair, froze. An old lady with a haggard face emerged from her arms and met the naked Ye Da.

The copper bell-sized eyeballs remained motionless, staring intently!

"Where are you looking?"

Ye Da slapped it into flames again.

Seeing the flame being sucked into his right hand again, Ye Da's good mood was gone....

After hastily rinsing and drying, Ye Da lay back in his luxurious large freezer.

Maybe the old lady is an evil spirit and will be purified by the refrigerator?

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Ye Da opened his eyes in a daze, and found that instead of the familiar inner layer of the freezer, there was a purple mist in front of him.

The smoke is endless, like an endless wall, with faint spots of light flickering in the purple smoke.

A faint sense of coldness struck.

Although it is not as good as a refrigerator, it is very comfortable.

"Is this Yin Qi? Although it is very weak..."

But where is this?

Ye Da stretched out his hand, trying to touch the purple smoke, but it went straight through.

Ziyan has a body, but Ye Da doesn't...

"I'm a conscious body now? Has Ye Jianguo's method gone wrong?"

Just when he was wondering, an old lady-like light and shadow emerged from her arms. This weird old lady didn't say anything like "I'm dead", but walked towards Ziyan step by step.

Like Moses dividing the sea, the purple smoke spread out to both sides, opening a passage for the old lady.

Ye Da tried to call Liu Xiaoqian, but there was no response. Looking back, there was only boundless gray, and then followed the old lady's footsteps.

The surrounding purple smoke kept rolling, opening up a way forward, while Ye Da's back gradually closed, and there was no way back.

After walking for less than a quarter of an hour, the scene in front of me changed.

The purple smoke dissipated, revealing another scene.

A dilapidated hospital.

The hospital is only three floors high, with no sign and door. The reason why it is known as a hospital is because of the dim red cross on the top, and the walls are covered with cracks and mottled walls, which looks deserted for a long time.

If ordinary people came here in their sleep, they would probably wake up in shock, but Ye Da had no fear of this situation, only doubts.

The old lady didn't need to open the door, she just floated in through the door, followed by Ye Da.

As soon as he entered, Ye Da was surprised by the scene again.

It seems like a party here.

Several lights and shadows between virtual and real, or leaning against the hospital bed, or sitting on the stairs, or simply floating in mid-air.

**** party?

Seeing two visitors, a figure floated down from the ceiling.

"It's really rare. There are newcomers here, or two at a time?"

It was a woman wearing a cheongsam, holding a slender bong in her hand. The phantom had a clear and cold face, but her figure was enchanting and graceful under the cheongsam. It was clearly floating over, but she still twisted With the waist down, it looks stylish.

The old lady still didn't say a word, her big copper bell eyes seemed to be in a daze, the woman in the cheongsam gave her a strange look, then turned to look at Ye Da.

Ye Da knew that he might also be a kind of consciousness here, so he was mistaken for the same kind?

"This is where?"

The woman in the cheongsam took a puff of a cigarette and said, "Here? A gathering place, a healing place where a group of downtrodden people comfort each other."

"Are you ghosts?"

"Otherwise, don't you?"

Ye Da wanted to shake his head subconsciously, but thinking that the situation was unclear at this time, there was no need to blow up his family for the time being.

"Maybe, I don't know, but isn't there no 'ghost' in this world?"

The cheongsam woman let out a puff of smoke and said: "There are only a few of us in the East China Sea with a population of 2000 million. It is not an exaggeration to say that there is no more, but they are all existences lingering in the cracks. We don't call ourselves 'ghosts' now. I only dare to call myself a 'spiritual body'."

Chapter 23

Hearing what the cheongsam woman said, Ye Da was thoughtful, what is the difference between a "spiritual body" and a "ghost"?

Are all the figures here spirit bodies?

When Ye Da was looking at the cheongsam girl, the cheongsam girl was also looking at Ye Da, admiring in her heart: What a handsome young man.

Such a handsome young man, probably died of emotional disputes, right?

Sure enough, since ancient times, beauties have had a lot of misfortune, and so have men.

At this time, a phantom sitting on the stairs and eating something said: "It's ugly to live on, we just live more cautiously."

It was a middle-aged fat man, wearing a very old-fashioned white shirt and overalls, and wearing a pair of ridiculous gold-rimmed glasses that were smaller than his big face. The stroke hairstyle on his head was meticulous, but he looked very greasy. It's like hitting half a catty of hair oil.

And what he is eating is not a human leg or a skull, but a strange sign, a small plastic string wearing a small plastic tag. I don't know what it is, but the middle-aged fat man seems to be tasting delicious food. In the mouth, lick it now and then.

Ye Da looked around, it was obviously the hall of the hospital, there were seven or eight phantoms sitting or lying down, not everyone was interested in the arrival of Ye Da and the old lady, many people were immersed in their own world, some Holding a book and reading, some kept looking in the mirror, and a nurse-like phantom was drawing blood.

Draw your own blood.

They all have one characteristic, that is, their clothes are very old-fashioned.

Cheongsam, overalls, linen blouse, long robe and mandarin jacket.

And almost everyone is holding a plastic sign, sucking it in their mouth, or sniffing deeply on the tip of their nose. The cheongsam woman is the most peculiar. It was only then that Ye Da discovered that the plastic sign in her bong was not shredded tobacco. With one sip, the faint smoke entered her mouth from the sign, and sprayed out from her delicate Qiong nose.

I've seen people smoking, but I've never seen people smoking plastic!

"Will all the 'spirits' come here?"

Ye Da was a little puzzled why Liu Xiaoqian didn't appear here, it stands to reason that Liu Xiaoqian fits the identity of "A Piao" better than the old lady.

Woman in cheongsam: "I don't know, it stands to reason that spirit bodies are not so easy to appear, but how much grievance and resentment do you have to become 'spiritual bodies' in the current environment, I haven't seen new ones of the same kind for at least 50 years It's..."

At least 50 years old Apiao....

It was almost worth one-tenth of Ye Da.

"Are you the master here?"

The cheongsam girl smiled and said: "I'm not so capable, the owner here is someone else, but today has left, and only a few of our guests are playing. It's a coincidence, little brother, I think this little one The girl and the little brother came together, do you know each other?"

It took Ye Da a long time to turn the corner, and what the little girl said was "dead old lady".

Although there may not be a mistake in terms of age, this title still makes Ye Da feel weird.

"That's right, but since it's a party, the guests should have the freedom to leave, right?"

The woman in the cheongsam covered her hands slightly, and laughed softly, her waist trembling slightly.

All of a sudden.

"Xiao Langjun is very cautious. It is not a coincidence that you came. Uncle Jiu left early today. I don't have the courage to presumptuously treat guests for Uncle Jiu. But since you have been here once, you may come a second time. Next time you meet Uncle Jiu will naturally explain the situation here to you."

Ye Da silently kept the name "Ninth Uncle" in his heart, he should be the owner of this place.

Most people don't dare to use this name, I'm afraid they won't be able to suppress it...

The woman in the cheongsam took out a writing brush from nowhere, it was thin and small, only one-third the size of a normal writing brush.

"You can leave here with a horizontal stroke of your palm. In fact, you don't have to worry. Although the guys here are weird, they are not bad 'people'. You will know when you come here a few times."

Ye Da looked curiously at the small writing brush in his hand. He thought that if there was any switch, it should be a hospital business like the Red Cross. What's the matter with this writing brush?The style of painting is a bit out of place.

He was about to try to draw a horizontal line on the palm of his hand, but was interrupted by the woman in cheongsam.

The woman in the cheongsam put down her pipe and said, "Just go back. You should be cautious. Spiritual bodies like ours won't live long if you are careless, especially for newcomers like you. Don't go to crowded places. Run, the best way is to stay in the place where you died and hibernate for a few years. Finally, you have a newcomer. I don't want you to dissipate again. Hold out your hand, and I will lend you some Yin Qi, lest you get confused dissipated."

"By taking advantage of Yin Qi?"

The woman in the cheongsam gave Ye Da a white look, as if she blamed Ye Da for being cheap and being obedient: "Yin Qi is the foundation of our spiritual body, and we can't do anything without Yin Qi. For any spiritual body, Yin Qi is nothing. It is a life-like existence, if it weren't for my sister, I would be soft-hearted, you would think that I would lend it to you? You must remember to return it to me in the future."

Ye Da was dumbfounded.

Yin Qi still needs to be borrowed and repaid?