dream like a sigh

Chapter 3

yes!If there is no waiting for endless years, it is just a pool of stagnant water, like withered leaves!

I stood on the bamboo raft, put down the long bamboo pole, and let the river float the raft to an unknown place.And the other side has already explained that there is no more, I can't help but raise my hand, and touch the corner of my eye with my fingertips, and it suddenly hurts.The unexplained burning pain from my fingertips to my heart forced me to tremble and let go.

It's just a mole, but a mole is missing.I keep thinking, keep thinking, even if I don't even know why I think.

"Xiaodu! Xiaodu!" Old and hoarse, but unexpectedly loud.It can be transmitted to my ears repeatedly through the river, awakening my innocence.

It's the old ghost messenger, only he will come to me at this time.I held the bamboo pole again and let the bamboo raft slowly drive to the shore.While lifting the pole, I couldn't help thinking, what was I doing just now?My mind was blank again.Forget it, what do you want to do.I shake my head.

The old ghost at the front greeted me: "Hurry up, hurry up. I just got a jug of good wine, old ghost. I knew you were on a shift break, so I brought it here to drink with you. Seeing how interesting the old ghost is, you should hurry up too! I This wine worm is making noise in my stomach!"

Old ghost?You should call him an old drunkard!I stopped the boat and went ashore, "Which generation is filial to the children and grandchildren?" It seems that only one old ghost messenger will come to me in the whole hell.And there is only one reason for looking for me-drinking.He drinks, I accompany.

The old ghost sent a "hey" smile but didn't answer me.In the past, he himself said that his descendants were prosperous, and he was reluctant to leave so he stayed again and again, but he didn't want to reincarnate.I don't know how lucky his family is to pass on all the way, so prosperous.But I know that his descendants are so numerous that even Lao Guichai himself can't call them all by their full names.He is a ghost of luck.

The old ghost fills up the wine.A wine glass, a wine bowl.He handed me the wine glass, and he picked up the wine bowl, raised his head, drank it all in one gulp, and then shouted: "Good wine!"

Really, always like this.I lowered my head and took a sip, ignoring her.He drinks his, I just drink with him.I have run out of a glass of wine, and his wine gourd is also empty.Then he put his arms on my shoulder drunkenly, and said earnestly: "Xiao Du, listen to the advice of the old ghost, go to reincarnation! Huh?"

I shake my head.The old ghost's eyes suddenly became very sad.I patted her hand amusedly, this old ghost messenger is old, and his memory is not as good as mine.I still remember this incident clearly, but every time he got drunk, he would always say to me - go reincarnate!

And I always told him like this: "You forgot again, I am going to be here forever. The Lord of the Underworld himself said that he wants me to ferry three ways forever."

The old ghost guard looked at me, as if he would cry in the next moment: "You are a good boy, why is no one hurting you? He was also in a hurry. He is clearly a brother, how can he be so different? Reincarnation! You turn back!"

I sighed, as soon as the old ghost got drunk, he started talking nonsense. I didn't understand the front part, but I could only help him up and said to him, "I'm reincarnated, what do you do?"

"You're gone, the old ghost can't find another ghost to drink with? Uh, the old ghost doesn't miss you, uh." Such a loud belch.It's hard for him to be so drunk and still speak so clearly.But in the end, my brain is not working.I asked him to lie down on the shore until he sobered up, and then said to him: "You were sent by the Lord of the Underworld to watch over me. You will be the first to be punished after I leave. Do you want to be punished on the eighteenth floor of hell?" Going up the mountain of knives? Or do you want to go down to the frying pan?"

The old ghost pouted, and then patted my face with rough fingertips: "Little fool, what can you do if you are selfish once? I don't mind the old ghost, what are you thinking? Don't think the old ghost doesn't know it's you I can't let go, I don't want to leave! Hmph!"

The little old man should be described as cute.I lowered my eyes: "You are wrong again. I must have been selfish when I was a human being. But now I am a ghost, and I become a ghost after death. It's not that I don't want to leave, it's just that I don't want to hurt you. If one day, I can leave .I thought, I'll go."

I stood up, and the Santu River flowed calmly, "It's time for me to take over, so sleep here for a while if you're not busy."

After finishing speaking, I turned around and got on the raft, and the bamboo pole stabilized after shaking twice.The thin pole was slowly cut open, and water patterns rushed out one after another.I heard the old ghost officer yelling at my back: "Let's reincarnate! After a bowl of Meng Po soup, I will forget what I like or not. Don't lie to yourself! Tan Xi."

Tan Xi?Tan Xi?Have I heard this name before?I don't think I know that ghost.Um?Perhaps, it is a person.But I know the old ghost messenger is talking nonsense again.

☆、Chapter Four