I’m immune to the ghosts.
I’m immune to the ghosts.
I don’t think so. I’ll see you when I move.
I picked up a list online because of the lack of money.
You just have to lie in a coffin for two million.
This evening I saw a man in red, he was hot in July, and he was so cold.
The coffin was very dreary and the whole room was dark and quiet.
Just hear my heart pounding.
Suddenly, the two red candles on the counter were lit.
The candle shines on the walls and shakes.
Heart’s been beating, and I’ve tried to run out of the room more than once.
But thinking of my brother who was dying in the hospital waiting for a new kidney, I endured my fear and comforted myself: I could stay for one night.
Soon, my eyes were blurry.
I started to relax and my hands were slowly untied.
It’s a cold wind in my head and the candlesticks are shaking even harder.
Suddenly, I had a cold face.
One hand gently slashed down my eyebrow, and the cold touch gave me a slight shiver and shiver.
“It’s getting worse and worse. I’m sorry.
Man’s voice is good, talk slowly, no emotion.
All of a sudden, I felt someone coming to my face and taking a breath.
He’s got a cold fragrance.
“Just, at least, a man born in the middle of the day. I’m sorry.
I haven’t heard from him yet. He’s got a big finger. I feel like I’m getting more confused.
The cold that came out of him kept me running away, and I saw a red shadow.
The veil on his body swept my nostrils, and the fragrance became clearer.
I woke up the second the red candle burned out.
Last night’s memory came to my head, and I looked at myself.
Clothes, body…
There are no traces.
I breathed a little. It seemed like a dream.
But why does it feel so real?
I haven’t figured it out yet. The door was pushed. It was the employer.
It’s a man in his early 30s. He’s very handsome.
I calmed down and said hi.
“Did Miss Left sleep well last night? I’m sorry.
“It’s okay. It’s okay. I’m sorry.
He took a look at me and laughed: “Your mission is over, and I’ll hit your card with money.” I’m sorry.
I waited, I said “thank you” and I climbed out of the coffin.
Stand up for that moment, my legs soft.
And he took me with him: “As soon as you return, Miss Left, you may eat more of the red dates and make up your blood.” I’m sorry.
“Thank you. I’m sorry.
I pulled my hand back and held it by the coffin. It was too dark yesterday to see the layout of the house.
Now the sun comes in, the room is full of everything.
The coffin was placed in the centre of the centre, and a counter was placed behind it.
Fruit, everything.
Most importantly, there’s a big “sniff” in the middle of the counter.
And I turned back with red silk belts and lanterns around the columns.
The room is so red, and it’s all eccentric, but it’s always eccentric.
“Miss Left, you can go. I’m sorry.
I have a cold back and take my things and leave.
Just got out of the house, cell phone stinging.
Two million dollars in bank credit.
Look at this money, I’m getting weirder.
But there is no free lunch in the world, and the commission is so high that it must be more than just a nap.
Even if we knew there was a conspiracy, what would we do?
I need money. My brother’s waiting for it.
I looked at the luxurious villa and thought I’d never come.
None of my business.
I put my phone in my pocket and left the house.
When I paid for the surgery, my heart fell.
My brother and I grew up in orphanages, and we lived together for years.
God knows how scared I was when he diagnosed kidney failure.
I’ve done my homework, and I need all kinds of supplements, post-operative physiotherapy, and God-priced drugs.
And to prevent a relapse…
There seems to be a need for more money.
“Npc the haunted house is 350 a day, at risk of being hit by a player, but collects the most. I’m sorry.
My best friend Shaw was a playground ticketer.
I’ll put on the npc and wait at the location.
Soon the scream came and the player ran to me.
I was so busy with my hair in front of my face, and I came up from the dark, and I was like, “Floating,” and I was like, like, “Light music.”
You see me, the player’s voice is dumb.
And there was only one girl who guarded the people with calmness: “Don’t be afraid, none of them is true. Look at her step on the taxi. I’m sorry.
To prove herself, she came to me and pointed at me.
I’m a little embarrassed to be publicly demolished.
He looked side by side, but he was frozen.
The girl on her shoulder…
Sitting on two dolls.
They seemed to see me and smiled at me with each other.
When I was in the back of my blood, my hair was numb.
“Aah…”
I couldn’t help but scream.
The girl laughed at me, “npc can scare herself. I’m sorry.
I was busy running through the staff tunnel.
Until I got out of the playground, my whole face was white.
Was that my eyeball?
I think of that two million-dollar list, three months after the receipt, although not at all.
But that was the first time I thought about the house.
When I calmed down, I decided to check if I could actually see something dirty.
The internet says the toilet is heavy and prone to ghosts.
I went to a public toilet, and I waited at the door for a long time.
“Are you going or not? There’s people in the back. I’m sorry.
I whispered, “I’m sorry” and said, “I’m sorry.”
After getting ready, I slowly opened my eyes.
Empty.
There’s nothing in the toilet.
I’m relieved to shoot myself in the chest.
My hands were cold and sweaty long ago, and I went to the washstand to wash my hands, and I looked up and the mirror was flashing.
I’m stuck here.
It’s been pouring.
I’m standing right where I’m going and my fingertips pop into the sink.
Through the mirror, more and more people are coming out, one by one, crowding, different shapes, floating in the air.
I’ve got my lips on my lips, I’ve put up with it, I’ve washed out the toilet.
I walked on the road in a panic, with no blood on my face.
I can really see ghosts. What do I do?
I didn’t go back to God, alone shivering under the covers.
I had a fever that night.
In the middle of the night, a cold wind came and took away some heat.
My eyebrows slowly subdued and my ears heard voices.
“Look, fat sheep. I’m sorry.
“She smells so good, she’ll eat well. I’m sorry.
“Don’t rob me. She’s mine. I’m sorry.
“I came first, it’s mine!”
“A suicide killer dares to come and make fun of me, and I’ll eat you! I’m sorry.
“What are you proud of for being killed? Hanging! I’m sorry.
“I’m starving! I’m sorry.
“Go find the sick and the dead. I’m sorry.
“Let’s ask the old devil, he’s experienced. I’m sorry.
“I’m old, but I’m dead for a week, and you’ve been dead for over a hundred years, older than me. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
It’s so noisy.
There are voices in the ears.
Boom, fill the house.
Suddenly my ankle was cold and the whole body was dragged out of the blanket for the next second.
Bang!
I fell on the ground.
A weird laugh surrounded me.
“Eat in part, eat in part! I’m sorry.
“Blah, blah, blah. I’m sorry.
Suddenly, my neck was choked and my suffocation was coming.
I struggled with the red face and kept beating the invisible hand.
Unfortunately it’s not working.
“Cough, cough…”
Tears can’t stop running.
The air in my body is dying, and I can’t hold on to the empty air.
“Blah, blah, blah, blah. I’m sorry.
“Save me…”
I’m breathing and I’m tearing down my eyes.
Zip–
The wind hit the window.
The windows pop up in a second and the stronger wind comes in.
The leaves and sand are ringing out the window.
The whole room fell several degrees.
A red shadow comes from the air.
“Go away. I’m sorry.
Men ‘ s voice is empty and indifferent, and it gives rise to fear.
I just felt my neck loose and the air was back.
I snuffed with greed.
The sound of a crowd of ghosts screaming to flee in their ears, shouting for help, ran in no direction.
In the blur, I saw the ghost who strangled me being carried around with his neck, crying for forgiveness.
“Noise. I’m sorry.
After the men had finished, the five fingers were tightened and the last sound disappeared.
And I fell unconsciously on the ground, and a pair of old and fragrance boots stood before me.
He took me into his arms.
It’s the same red veil and familiar fragrance.
I saw him for the first time.
Long hair, white skin, long eyebrows, towed to the end of the end of the eye.
That’s what they say about men and women.
His face was almost intact, as clean as the white china that had just come out of the kiln, and his eyes were flat and incalculable.
“Has he seen enough?” He had his thin lips, his eyebrow wrinkled as he spoke, his obstinate face was undisguised, and “The wife of the Ghost King’s Lengs was afraid of a bunch of kids. I’m sorry.
He’s got too much information in his mouth. I can’t react at all.
“I, when I became you…” I remembered the festive and creepy room and asked, “So that night wasn’t a dream. I’m sorry.
“Marriage me bad?” What’s with the face? I’m sorry.
I swallowed saliva, “So I can see ghosts because of you.” I’m sorry.
He nods his head, and he’s got sex: “Is it not normal that a ghost’s wife can’t see a ghost?” Surely, when you are with me in matrimony, you are more special than anyone else. I’m sorry.
Say, he’s a little light on my eyebrow, and my head is cold, and I feel a lot easier.
“With my breath, the usual kids won’t come near you. I’m sorry.
I’m afraid to look in the mirror and the usual ghost is afraid to come, but he seems to be an unusual ghost.
But my fear was not felt in the mirror, and he wandered in my room, curiously looking here, touching there until dawn.
After he left, I immediately called my best friend to the most spiritual temple nearby.
“I had a hard weekend. You brought me here to clean up? “The last time I was criticized by the leader for your taunt at the haunted house, I haven’t been able to settle for you. I’m sorry.
I pulled her and explained.
“You’re haunted by evil spirits? It’s hard to say, “Baby, either we go to a psychiatrist or a brain or something, you’ve been under a lot of stress lately. I’m sorry.
I should’ve known, talking to an atheist.
“Just practice with me in the morning! After that, she started climbing.
And there was smoke in the temple, and the whole body resonated with the words of the pedagogues, and I was relieved.
And We sought from the temple the beads of light, the talismans, all kinds of evil-hunting holsters, and returned to their homes to fill the whole room.
I’m relieved to see the house full of yellow charms.
We can finally get some sleep tonight.
“What are you doing dressed up like this? I’m sorry.
I woke up from a dream, and the mirror sat on a floating window and knocked on the wooden fish I just asked for.
“You don’t think these things can help me?” I’m sorry.
I put a purple spell on my head, with a bead in my mouth and a bead in my mouth: “No, don’t come back!” I’m sorry.
And when the mirror smiled, and a light wind passed, I had a headache on my forehead, and the charms in front of me were torn out, and replaced by that magnified face.
The mirror flipped over the purple, it was thick on the face, with two fingers and a blue flame.
Pop!
And the beads in my hand fell and my heart was cold.
The mirror jumped into my bed: “Go over. I’m sorry.
And I shivered, my eyes closed and I lay down.
“Where are your lice?” “Stand down my hand and sift in my arms, cuddle me to him, arms around my waist, “Don’t move, I’m not doing anything, it’s just a little cold. I’m sorry.
He said nothing after that, and it was a long time before I thought the man was gone, had it not been for the nostrils and the fragrance of the flowers.
The mirror’s hair was long, it fell on my shoulder, and it was silky and thick, as if his whole body was no different from the living, except for a low temperature.
I was surprised by my own thoughts and went to the next town early the next morning to ask for a thunderstorm with a peach sword.
Can’t get a ghost?
I look at the clock on the wall, every night at 12 o’clock, the mirror comes, and one minute.
Five.
Four.
III
I don’t know.
“The left cloud, who are you standing at the door to scare? I’m sorry.
I was shaken by the sudden sound of the sword of peach and wood, and turned around, and the mirror was behind me, and I couldn’t see.
He fell on a plume sword and picked his frown. I’m sorry.
A peach and wood sword to be recognized by the Big Ghost.
When my eyes were bright, I tried to persuade him to turn back to shore, and we ghosts had no good results.
We have not said anything yet, and the lens is a light finger, and the sword of peach and wood falls out of the ground in his hand, and he squeezes two heads, and then he folds.
Sword, broken…
Broken…
Broken…
And this night the mirrors held me to sleep, and my chin stood on my collarbone, and I was in pain.
In the next month, I’ve tried the door, the Fomen, the fairies, even the Western gods, and the mirrors haven’t even dropped a fingernail.
He was obviously used to me trying to kill him every day, and just came in and said, “What is today?” I’m sorry.
I looked at the four dishes in front of me and couldn’t point to the other side.
Candles are all there is.
“No today, are you hungry and taste the candles of the new age? I’m sorry.
I was sitting across the street on a black line with a tomato egg soup.
“Not all ghosts eat candles. “It tastes good. I’m sorry.
He’s eating well. It’s me who feels chewing wax.
“The Ghost, the Ghost King. I’m sorry.
“My name is Lehglass. I’m sorry.
“The Lord Le and Le Ginger. I’m sorry.
He says, “…”
“We have something to discuss. Do you have any unfinished business in the world? I can help you make it happen, and then you’ll be safe to be born. I’m sorry.
The Leatherglasses, and the loss of the face, as if my eyes had fallen.
He laughed, “You think I’m going to depend on you? If it wasn’t for the Leung family, I’d find me a match. I’m sorry.
I’m called.
He looked me in the eye and looked at me: “If I wanted to go easy, you would have built up something that would make up for my partiality, and then I would have gone. I’m sorry.
“What do I do? I’m sorry.
“How do I know? Do something. Women are a pain in the ass. I’m sorry.
The window was ringing and he was gone.
It’s just a constant window.
I was groaning on the table and my chest was stung, and I took out a stone tore from my clothes, a gift from the last time I bought a peach and wood sword, which was hung on my neck when I found it pretty good, and apparently it didn’t help the ghost, and I stuffed it back.
Because of the Leafglasses, ordinary kids don’t dare bother me, and they can tell me what to do.
Of course ghosts know best about ghosts.
I called the last hanger and they asked me how to build up Leung’s work.
“Fron, it’s blue. We haven’t smelled enough for decades if Ray wants to…”
Stop! I stopped him and said, “Put your tongue straight and speak.” I’m sorry.
He snuck his tongue back.
“It’s hard to get good, we haven’t had enough for a long time, and the people who are still alive in the world will forget us, without the help of future generations, and even harder to get good, and I don’t know when I’m going to meet someone who’s like a lady who’s willing to help me build it. I’m sorry.
The rest of you are envious. I’m sorry.
“So what can I do?”
“To make it quick, go and collect the ghosts. I’m sorry.
I’m staring at them.
They shake their heads and lose them.
“It’s the cynics who either hide from the shadows and stay in the sun, or are held hostage to doing bad things. I’m sorry.
I’ve been waiting all night for the second thunderbolt.
Another lot of money goes out to see my flesh.
But it’s good that this sword is well recognized by the shivering ghosts.
“Madam, you’ll be fine with the power of Lord Ghost. I’m sorry.
I’m embarrassed to laugh, and my hands are shaking without listening.
I can, I can!
I ran out screaming for less than five seconds.
I can’t, I can’t!
Those ghosts can’t hurt me, but I look at them and scare myself to death.
The hangers picked me up not far, looked at me with a white face, tears hanging on the eyelashes, one smile at a time.
I held my knee and breathed.
“Why does a public toilet have so much ghost? I’m sorry.
“Ma’am, if you don’t first challenge the less difficult. I’m sorry.
The suicide ghost pointed at a girl across the road.
I follow the past and I’m an acquaintance.
This is the girl who played at the haunted house last time, and she still sits on her shoulder with two tanned ghost babies.
Unlike last time, she had two more children behind her and hung her clothes.
Girls look numb, gray at the moment, bowing on their backs and looking tired.
She passed the red light and went straight across the Y-Big.
“Why do you think she’s so young? Four! Last time I saw her was only two. I’m sorry.
“This is a situation that the country has seen, and she says it is because the number of abortions is too high, the baby does not understand, and thinks that she is in the belly of her mother, which is why she does not want to leave. “But why is there a grudge behind her?” I’m sorry.
“Imbecile! Of course she killed someone! “I didn’t know what to do, and I killed my man for a while. I’m sorry.
The more I listen, the more I am.
It’s just a 20-year-old girl with so many lives.
I was worried about getting close to the girl, and my employer called me.
“The lord commands that Miss Left needs any help, just say so. I’m sorry.
I hate itchy teeth when I think he smiles and stabs me in the back and sells me to a ghost for a wife.
And, of course, I’m not being polite enough to say my thoughts.
“Please, Mr. Leh. I’m sorry.
“It’s an honor to serve you.” I’m sorry.
I’m all goosebumps. This guy never loses. Who knows what bad water is in his stomach.
But he’s very efficient, and three days later I went as an assistant.
Yang Sei.
I pointed to the student profile page, and the girl in the picture smiled.
It says that Yang Sei is an orphan with excellent grades from a young age, is beautiful, is lively and is a typical child of others.
From the data alone, who treats a girl with no chicken power as a murderer?
But the living can disguise, but the dead don’t lie.
On the podium, I did not even have to look specifically for it, and I could see Yang Sei at first glance. She was angry around her shoulder, and the ghost baby looked uncomfortable, with both arms around her neck, and she suffered a terrible twist.
And the other two kids who were last seen were missing, and look at them, the triangle piece of paper on her waist was slightly shining.
The ghost baby held her because she was afraid of the charm.
I keep my eyes down.
Turns out she knew she was stuck.
I asked Le Chi to check on Yang Sei, and the information he gave updated me.
Seven foetal strokes, three dismissals from high school, and two years after dropping out of school, the new name of the examination is Y.
One of those points drew my attention.
Yang Sei, a child who had been adopted at the Star Orphanage under the name Zhang Xiao Wing, was sent back half a year later to another couple in March of the same year and disappeared six years later, together with her brother, to another orphanage and never left.
“Why did the couple adopt Yang Se? I’m sorry.
“According to the neighbours at the time, they were trying to make Yang Seok a child-in-law.” I’m sorry.
“What about her brother? I’m sorry.
“They disappeared two years ago. I’m sorry.
“And missing? I’m sorry.
“Li’s got her lips ticked,” she said. I’m sorry.
Photo by Yang Sei and a boy kissing.
And I’ve seen that boy!
In a bunch of ghosts in a public toilet.
“This is Yang Shih’s brother? I’m sorry.
Nod on the coast.
My back is cold, so the ghosts in the bathroom are all about Yang Seok?
But I don’t understand. From the photographs and information collected, Yang Sei should like her child-bearer. Why kill him?
I don’t understand, so I’m going to ask the client.
“You really have to go. Have you forgotten how scared you were last time? I’m sorry.
“You don’t want your tongue to be bowed. I’m sorry.
He hanged himself with his mouth and followed me.
“Don’t follow me. Don’t you have anything to do with yourself? I’m sorry.
“No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. I’m sorry.
I’ve been walking a little bit, and I’ve been looking away, “Well, what’s that Lampglass doing lately?” I’m sorry.
I haven’t seen him in a long time.
Hanging the ghost’s eyes, and I follow his eyes and I see nothing.
“The ghost, Lord Ghost King, naturally has his own plans. How can a small man know if he’s around or if he’s standing on the wall. I’m sorry.
As soon as I turned my head, I seemed to see someone running without a red dress.
I smiled.
“All right, hang the ghost. You wait here. I’ll go in. I’m sorry.
At night, the toilet is even more obnoxious, so it can be a cold war.
I’ll take out a ready canteen to open.
There’s no room in the toilet. There’s only a tick and tick, and it’s a sound that’s so frowned.
I waited a long time without seeing any shadow.
How?
Zip–
The public toilet automatic flushing system scared me.
I’m slapping my chest up and my back, and a swollen face stomps in front of me.
Slowly, he floats other ghosts behind him.
I haven’t seen Yang Shih’s brother for a while without more daylight.
Not long ago, the sound of the water slowly stopped and the ghost that was floating in the air disappeared.
A guess floating in my head now.
I ran to the table and opened all the taps.
Along with the sound of the water, different spirits came out of the toilet.
So…
The ghosts were not in the toilet, but were washed down by water.
No wonder, no wonder.
This will explain everything.
The “ghosts” are present in the toilets because of the number of people who use them during the day and the uninterrupted flow of water.
So where the hell are these ghosts?
I came back face to face.
The hanging ghost had a long face under the tree and long tongues had been beaten to a bow.
“Fron, is the mud coming?”
“What happened to your tongue?”
He shook his head: “It’s too cold, it’s too cold, it’s warm, and it’s definitely not like the King of Ghosts is talking too much.” I’m sorry.
I’m:
The source reservoir of the public toilet was a lake in the Y’s mountains.
The next morning, I went to the rear hill.
The mountains of the early winter were cloudy, and several wild birds circled, and there was a long waste, weeds were born, dead wood stood in the way, and there was no road to call it a road.
They can’t leave the city. I’m alone.
Three months ago, I wouldn’t have thought I’d have the guts to go looking for ghosts alone.
It is not known how long it has been gone, and according to the general map given by Le Chi, the lake should be nearby.
I swiped my head, and there was no lake, no river, except a tree taller than humans.
While I was in trouble, the grass was ringing, and I turned back and hit an old shotgun on my chest.
The man with the gun was a skinny old man, with a dry arm with a gun, his eyes were thick and he had a scar running through his face, and he opened with a “aah” that he could not understand.
He’s dumb.
I put my hands in my hands: “I’m an old man, I’m a great teacher, and I came up to the mountains to take a biological sample. I’m sorry.
The old man didn’t relax his guard. I saw him with a work card with a big Y badge on his chest.
“You’re also a big Y employee, we’re colleagues.” I’m sorry.
The old man stares at my sign, slowly drops the gun, and the syllable that I can’t understand still comes out of my mouth.
“Older, do you know where that lake is? I’m sorry.
He was staring at me without a word.
I laughed and said, “We’re going to do an out-of-house experiment, and I’m going to take a look.” I’m sorry.
He looked me in the eye and turned and left.
Half way to the side and greet me.
It was more than an hour before I found out that the Lebanese map was completely opposite to the lake.
Because it was too far away, we stopped until the afternoon at the lake.
The high weeds were removed, and a calm lake appeared.
The lake was green and black, looked up and down, and the grass was shaking, and my face was in the water, and the waves were shaking.
Suddenly, the old man appeared behind me.
Their faces appear even more frightening when they fluctuate in the water of the lake.
I’m so excited, I look back, I barely stand.
He pulled me and pointed at the cabin not far away.
I laughed, “Is this where you usually live?” I’m sorry.
A pot of water was burned inside the house, warmed by the sea, but the cold was removed.
I’ve been looking out, and my eyebrows are wrinkled.
This lake, though strange, has no ghost.
Is it because it’s daytime?
Not really.
Ghosts in public toilets will also appear in the daytime, and they can be hanged in the daytime, but they can be free.
“Older, is there another lake around here? Or a water station reservoir? I’m sorry.
He looked at me and nod his head.
“Can you take me? I’m sorry.
It’s early in the winter, and we’ll have only one light left.
It’s a water tower. It’s very high.
This time, there was no need to look, and it was far away to see a grumbling out of the tower.
And I stood there, and my old man looked back at me, and he turned back, and behind him was a cloud like ink, and the wind choked.
I can feel that I may be in the front, but I can get the truth out of the water, and I can help the mirror.
Take a deep breath and I’ll walk to the water tower.
It was covered with a giant iron plate, with only one wide hand stitch.
The more I went there, the less I felt about it, the less I could get close.
Maybe I’m the one with the glitch.
I bend down and look in that stitch.
There’s nothing to see except cooler.
Yang Gwang?
I shouted, and there was no reaction.
Yang Gwang?
Bang!
The water under the lid was pouring down, and then the ground was boiling, and it was grunting.
Under the dark, something blinks, slowly, everywhere I can see.
It’s a man’s eye!
I stomped back and my face faded.
So I’ve been looking at those ghosts?
Thinking about it, I’m sweaty, and I’m in my stomach.
I took a ghost kettle out of my backpack and pointed it at that stitch.
Pop!
The pot was knocked out.
I looked back and the old man looked down and laughed at me.
Skin wrinkled together, yellow and dark, with evil in its eyes.
And behind him comes a familiar figure.
“Good evening, Miss Left. I’m sorry.
Yang Seong, with his hands behind his back, bends his eyes and has two shallow dimples on his lips.
Almost at the same time, I consciously went to collect the ghost pot.
Unfortunately, it’s a step behind, and the pot is crushed by the old man’s foot.
Yang Sei picked up fragments from the ground and said, “I have noticed you, you’re always talking to yourself in the air, and at the beginning I thought you were just crazy until I went back to the institution, and the dean told me that someone had come to investigate me, and I thought of you almost the first time. And then you know what I found? You can see ghosts. I’m sorry.
When Yang was mad at her eyes, she took out the triangle that was sewn in her clothes: “Do you know who made it?” I’m sorry.
She pointed to the old man next to the finger.
“He, this ugly man, was the father who left me in the orphanage. He was requited and turned into such a ghost. “But it’s good for him, I killed so many people and I wasn’t dragged away by evil spirits, thanks to him for his good work.” I’m sorry.
Yeung Sei’s eyes were a little red, and he came to me and looked at me, “You can see ghosts and you can talk to them, right? She took a little bottle from her neck. “You’re looking for Yang Gwang. He was here, and I asked him a question the other day, and he said to think, but when he thought, he was going to run away and I accidentally killed him. You call him out, ask him for me. I’m sorry.
I looked in front of that little bottle, and there was some powder in it.
There’s a man with blood all over his body, and he’s full of panic and screaming, “Help me.”
I’m shaking my head back. These two are crazy people.
Yang Sei was in a good mood walking around the water tower, jumping, humming little songs.
“Aah…”
Old man grabbed my hair, stepped on my ankle and dragged me back.
I can’t say anything about the great pain.
Yang Sei sits on the board and smiles at me: “The old man says I have two kids with me. Really? I’m sorry.
I watched her two ghost babies sitting on her shoulder, noding.
Yeung Sheng smiled and blinked: “They must be lovely. I’m sorry.
She was crazy, talking about the past.
“I was in the orphanage from the moment I was remembered, and the first family that adopted me said that I was possessed by evil, that they were afraid, and they sent me back. Then I was adopted by Yang’s parents, who told me that I was going to marry my brother. “Why don’t you take our children? I’m sorry.
She’s down, pointing at the water tower.
“It’s because these bitches seduce Yang Gwang!” Yang Guang, he lied to me! He lied to me! Yang Sei’s emotions are so exciting and calm, “But it doesn’t matter, I killed them all. I’m sorry.
Her hands were in a hug, and her mouth was hypnotized: “Be good, my mother has avenged you.” I’m sorry.
But there are dozens of ghosts in the bathroom. Why would Yang-gwang cheat so many at the same time?
“Everyone down here betrayed you with Yang? I’m sorry.
Yeung Sei was thinking something and suddenly she laughed: “No. She waved her hands, “I couldn’t stop because of the number of people killed, the feeling of cutting off their necks with a knife, it was really depressive. I’m sorry.
Yang Seong closed his eyes and opened his arms and enjoyed his face.
“Crazy! Did those guys piss you off? I can’t believe you’re using life to relieve it! I’m sorry.
I was so angry, I couldn’t help but yell at Yang Se.
“So what? Why can they live so well that I will live in pain? I’m sorry.
I can’t help but swear.
Suddenly I stopped.
Because, behind Yang’s body, a black ghost came out of the cracks to form.
Behind her, there were countless ghosts, those eyes staring at her.
Suddenly, she screamed with her hands on Yang Shei’s ankle.
The old man could not take me, and cried out to thee, and took the hand of Yang Shei, and cast the spell of his body before him.
The ghosts dragged the Yang Sei, even if the body was burned out of a hole by a charm, and smoked.
The cortex is too small for human feet, not to mention the whole body.
Yang Sei’s leg was dragged in, blood leaked out of her skin, and she cried in white, “Help me, old man, it hurts! I’m sorry.
The old man kept saying, “Ah, aah, aah.” Then he bit off his finger and spilled blood in the crack.
At the time, a violent screech had been launched from under the iron plate, and the ghosts who had caught Yang Se had fled into hiding.
The Yang Shii was sweaty and pointed his head at me with the wall: “Throw her in with them!” I’m sorry.
The old man dragged his finger, and We picked up the stones on the ground and threw them forward, and he did not hide, and the stones broke his head, and he ignored blood, like a machine that only listened to the orders of the Yangsei.
“Aah! I’m sorry.
Bang bang!
The movement at the bottom of the iron sheet attracted everyone’s attention.
The ghosts don’t know what they’re getting at. They’re restless down there.
And heavy iron plates were raised up, and a loud and heavy sound struck the ground.
The last loud sound, the whole iron plate was lifted and a violent stench of rotting meat rose, which could not be covered up even in the cold winter.
Yang Sei’s position is under iron, and I didn’t even hear her scream.
The old man screamed so painfully that he tried to lift the board, but it didn’t work.
Without a plate of iron, the souls under the water are out of their minds and killed by the living. In the end, the old man was towed, and he was torn to pieces by them.
My leg hurts so much, I’m just trying to move it.
I was completely consumed by fear, and my tears continued to flow, and I could not think of anyone who could save me in time.
Behind you are the noises of ghosts and I keep crawling.
Suddenly a cold feeling climbed my leg.
I’m stuck, back.
A skull bit my foot and dragged me to the water tower.
Go away! Go away! I’m sorry.
These ghosts really don’t have any sense, they don’t even fear the ghost that the mirror left me.
Soon, I was dragged to the Lira by countless ghosts, and nothing I could touch was useful, and I couldn’t get my hands on the ground to cry.
“Help! Help!
Suddenly my feet are empty.
They dragged me to the water tower.
I lost my eyes and looked at my white breath as if it were the last proof of my survival in the world.
Help! Somebody help me!
My eyes were blurred by tears, and I was crushed to the ground, and I fell out of my neck with a locket.
When was this?
Oh, I’m the one who gave up the Lampglass. A monk sold it to me.
I laughed at myself.
I met a liar. It won’t protect me.
I can’t get rid of the Lampglass.
What is he doing now?
I feel like…
I see him.
In the blurry sight, a red body came empty, familiar and powerful ghost gas stunned and caught my ghost in a flash of powder.
The unconscious spirits went crazy towards the mirror, and he carried his hand gently, and all the ghosts around him, one metre away, burst and blew up a dark flower in the air.
I was held in my arms like the first time I saw you. My wife can’t even handle these kids. I’m sorry.
And We smote in his arms, and the tears came forth somehow, and wept and laughed.
His face was frightful, and he looked at the ghosts who were still screaming, and his eyes were freezing.
“You guys, shit. I’m sorry.
I wake up and I don’t see the Lampglasses, but I can always smell a familiar flower.
The follow-up of Yang Seong was left to the Lebanese.
I don’t know what he’s been up against, but he’s got to get me some bodyguards.
I came home the first time I got out of the hospital, but I couldn’t find the mirror anywhere.
We’ve solved a mess in a water tower. Is that enough for the mirror?
“Is he gone? I’m sorry.
I asked the hanged ghost out of my head.
“Didn’t you always wish for Lord Ghost King to leave?” He’s gone. Why are you sad? I’m sorry.
I looked at him for nothing.
I haven’t seen Lampglass for the next week.
Now I see a red gauze, and I think of him at first sight.
I opened the red dress, and my mouth murmured, “The heartless man, having had dinner with him for so long, he didn’t even say good-bye.” I’m sorry.
I saved your life! I’m sorry.
And then I turned around, and I held the mirror: “You didn’t leave!” I’m sorry.
I don’t even know how many stars I see now.
And he coughed, and his lips were not able to rise, but he turned away, and said, “How can your deeds be enough for the king?” I’m sorry.
“What’s to eat today? I’m sorry.
I smiled and drew two red candles: “Super-luxe candle set.” I’m sorry.
Leungglass:
After this, I don’t think I’m that repulsive about the Lampglass.
At least stop messing around and send him away.
But it seems he’s getting colder and can freeze me every day.
Half a month later, Lampglass stopped sleeping with me.
I’m afraid I’ll freeze to death.
That night, I got up in the bathroom and found him not in the next bed, but in the corner holding myself.
The cold came out of him, and the whole of him was covered with a white fog, and ice crystals were clad on his ears and eyelashes.
“Littleglasses, Leuscopes!”
I pushed him and held him unconscious.
What’s going on?
It was not until the middle of the night that he became normal, except that he was so pale.
I don’t know if it’s a delusion, but I think his body is more transparent.
“Tonight, sleep together. I’m sorry.
Maybe I saw the fear in my eyes, and he smiled and noded.
In the evening, I made a table of his food, and he didn’t give up on me, as usual, but ate it all in silence.
I’m worried. I’m holding his hand tighter.
This guy smiles like a pig, “The left cloud, you’re finally bowing under my obscenity pants.” I’m sorry.
Pop…
“Ooh! I’m sorry.
The glasses covered my head, and poor Baba looked at me.
“Look what, wash the dishes. I’m sorry.
Someone squeezing his mouth and manipulating the spirits washed the dishes.
When you sleep, the Lampglass lives behind me, and the chin is in my collarbone.
“Will you be sad if I die one day?” I’m sorry.
I was stiff, and I took it easy: “Are you not dead? The ghost will die.”
“I mean, I’m gone. Will you leave me alone? I’m sorry.
My nose is sore, “No, if you want me to leave you, don’t go. It’s better if I stay on me, or I’ll forget you.” I’m sorry.
He whispered, “Well, I’m not going, I’m not going.” I’m sorry.
Says he fell asleep, and I moved a little, and he held me tight.
That’s it, three months later.
In the meantime, there was no more anomaly in the mirror, and I thought we were going to go on like this until he accidentally ran into my chest.
“What’s going on?”
I pulled the locket and threw it away.
It’s a dark face, and it’s getting weaker.
He had a locket on his hand.
How could he be so hurt by this crash?
I was too anxious to touch him.
“What are you afraid of? I’m sorry.
The next day I snuck up to see Le Chi.
“The ghost will not die for the second time, but if he does it, then he’s gone, in the true sense of the word. I’m sorry.
What do you mean?
“Come with me. I’m sorry.
We went to the room where we had our first marriage, and he opened the secret room behind the wall, with a very luxurious coffin.
It is a place for the great-great-grandfather of the Leung family, and the middle of it is written in the name of Leung.
“As you can see, Lord Ghost King is the great-grandfather of the family. The current family of the Lebanese can only be counted as the last of its kind, but then the kingdom was destroyed, and the royal family’s hard work caused the ghost to fall into our hands. I’m sorry.
“The King’s life was preceded by a direct royal family, and the royals sought refuge in order to secure the mountain and sacrificed him in his twenty-third year. Since then, his soul was missing a piece, and he was unable to return, to guard his family for generations. I’m sorry.
“Since the death of Li’s family died, Lord Ghost King no longer protected Li’s land. “My grandfather’s family is in danger of being wiped out, and he has to ask him to leave the country, on condition that he find a woman born in the middle of his days.” I’m sorry.
After that, Le Chien saw me for a while.
“We’ve found a lot of them all these years, but not one of them until you show up. I’m sorry.
“I don’t know what you have to do with Lord Ghost King, but he’s so protective of you that he keeps you at the top of his heart. I’m sorry.
“The last time you came back from the water tower was enough for him to be born, but he couldn’t hide himself from him in order to stay with you, and he fought with the voodoo, and he wounded the people of the house. Those who do not know what to do with him, but here is the human world, where the standard spirits linger and end up in a disarray. I’m sorry.
“His spirit has begun to fade. I’m sorry.
Looks like I’ve been to the bank.
He took my hand: “Don’t listen to him, I’m fine. I’m sorry.
I looked at him, and my eyes were red, and I waited, and I said, “Go to life, I don’t want you to die.” I’m sorry.
He’s waking up and smiling like he’s been laughing like a million times before.
“Littleglass! I can’t hold my tears. “Please. I’m sorry.
His hands are almost transparent to me.
And he looked at me without blinking, and suffocated, and held me, and touched me gently, and touched my head: “As you were a child.” When you cry, I promise. I’m sorry.
He’s got his forehead on me, a little white light coming into my body.
At the end, his whole body became more transparent, as if the wind would break.
And I held him, “What have you done? I’m sorry.
And the mirror struck my forehead and laughed: “I hear you, and you promise me one thing.” I’m sorry.
I cried noding.
“I put a ghost in your body so that whatever I become, wherever I am, will only be attracted to you.” “I’ll still find you, love you, protect you, no matter how long it takes. I’m sorry.
“So wait for me, okay?”
I can’t cry, I can’t.
“Wild, clouds. I’m sorry.
The sunglasses faded, and I ended up empty, and the fragrance of the flowers faded.
Five years later.
Mirror King Museum.
It was built at the expense of the Lebanese, and there was no man in history who had been wiped out by the Crown.
His sacrifice was for the protection of the royal land and his disappearance for the so-called royal face.
He has blessed every soul, yet they have made it a stain.
But nobody asked him about all this, would they?
There’s a little flower-seller outside the museum, making up a nice garter, and almost every person entering the museum has a bouquet.
And this smell, for five years, I haven’t forgotten.
“Sister, buy a wreath. I hear it’s the favorite of the Princess Mirror. His Highness has planted it in every corner of the palace. It’s perfect for you. I’m sorry.
I looked at the wreath, and the familiar fragrance went into the nostrils, and I saw the young man again laughing at me and stretching out his hand, saying, “The left cloud, I found you.” I’m sorry.
Leung, find me quickly.
Five years, I’m waiting for you.
I don’t know.
Seventy-two, I’m waiting for you.
I don’t know.
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I don’t think so. I’ll see you when I move.
The wall. Wait.
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I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
