The real daughter of the group pet is actually a Taoist boss

After going to the toilet, Hua Wan walked to the sink and washed her hands.

She looked in the mirror, and suddenly the light above her head flickered, and the bright and clean mirror suddenly burst into red.

In the mirror, a female ghost appeared behind her, slowly approaching from a distance.

Hua Wan washed her hands slowly, and the water turned bloody in an instant, and there was a smell of blood, sticky.

And she continued to look in the mirror as if she didn't notice, and even brushed her hair.

Suddenly, her face in the mirror changed suddenly, and became the face of the female ghost behind her.

The female ghost bared her teeth, her hair was disheveled, and her pupils were extremely small.

Hua Wan let out an 'ah'.

She suddenly said to the female ghost face in the mirror: "Ah, you have a melon face! This is a standard pretty face!"

The female ghost froze for a moment, and looked in the mirror.

"Are you that Hong Kong star? It's the one who died a few years ago, called... called... I was stumped for a moment. You and her style are really similar!"

"I just don't know how your figure is? That Hong Kong star has a super good figure."

As she said that, Hua Wan took out her mobile phone and searched for a picture of a Hong Kong star, "I don't remember her name, but the name of the TV series she filmed. It's her."

The female ghost leaned over to take a look, and she was indeed a beautiful woman with various styles.

"Isn't it very similar!"

"Wow! I've always wanted to meet her in real life, but two years ago it was reported that she got sick and passed away."

Hearing Hua Wan's lost and painful words, the female ghost stretched out her hand and patted her comfortingly.

"Don't cry. Everyone is going to die."

"Sickness is so painful, and death is also a relief for her."

Hua Wan whimpered and continued to cry, "But she is my idol! There are so many bad people who can die in this world, why is it her?"

The female ghost sighed again, and continued to comfort her: "Don't cry, don't cry."

She comforted Hua Wan for a while, and after Hua Wan stopped crying, she said to her: "Okay, don't cry, go back to your friend!"

Hua Wan nodded and left the bathroom.

After she left, the female ghost took a look in the mirror, looked left and right, "Actually, it's not that resemblance, it's only about seven or eight!"

A few ghosts suddenly appeared and rushed to the female ghost, "What the hell are you doing? We're trying to scare her! It's fine if you didn't scare her, but you actually comforted her!"

The female ghost was very wronged, "But you can see that she is crying so sadly, no matter how much I scare her, she can't cry more sadly!"

"you……"

The female ghost continued: "Besides, she already regards me as her idol. If I scare her, wouldn't it be too immoral?"

Other ghosts: "..."

A ghost, what morals are you talking about?

Besides, who is ordering here?

Who is immoral!

Isn't this something they discussed together?

Hua Wan continued to walk back, passing one grave after another. From time to time, ghosts jumped out to scare her, either howling, grabbing her ankles, or even hitting the wall...

When they walked around a tomb, there was a sudden burst of mournful crying.

Hua Wan turned her head and saw a ghost, facing a crooked neck tree, throwing a rope up.

Then he began to hang himself on the rope.

Shaking to and fro like a rag.

He even howled while hanging himself.

Hua Wan: "..."

Are ghosts and scary people so curvy these days?

She shook her head, ready to go.

After two more steps, there was another ghost in front of him, hanging himself by the rope.

After a few more steps, there was another one.

Hua Wan: "..."

Are the current ways of scaring ghosts all about copying and pasting?

I was a little bit creative before, but now I am so lazy?

After walking dozens of steps in a row, more than a dozen ghosts hanged themselves.

She shook her head and was about to leave.

I heard a howl from behind!

"The Zuo family started hanging themselves again, stop them quickly. We can't let them ruin the Feng Shui of this place."

A group of ghosts rushed up and directly tore down the hanged ghosts.

The ghost in the middle seemed to be over 80 years old, and as soon as he was pulled down, he started crying, "Why are you saving me! My Zuo family... my Zuo family is going to die!"

"Then you can't seek death here! You are so resentful now, and if you continue to toss around like this a few times, won't it hurt our descendants?"

"That's right. Being a human... Bah, you can't be so selfish as a ghost."

"Let me tell you! If your Zuo family really dares to destroy the feng shui of this place, then don't blame our junior Tuomeng."

"exactly!"

Hundreds of ghosts surrounded the dozen or so ghosts, all of them staring angrily, eager to rush up and beat them up.

"Then what shall we do? My Zuo family... my Zuo family's bloodline is going to be cut off!"

"My wife!"

"Son!"

"Grandson!"

"My son!"

"My grandson!"

One by one, they hugged each other and cried bitterly, and the other hundred ghosts also sighed when they saw this scene.

The night wind blew, and the cemetery was full of ghosts crying and wolves howling. Hundreds of ghosts surrounded the crying ghosts.

Hua Wan: "...Those who didn't know thought there were bullies in the ghost world too."

"We didn't bully them."

Hua Wan turned her head immediately, and saw the female ghost in the toilet just now, she had put away the bloody and weird look on her face, and returned to her normal appearance, except for the pale skin and weird pupils, the rest No different from ordinary people.

"Idol."

The female ghost pursed her lips and smiled, "What nonsense! I'm not your idol. Don't be too exaggerated!"

That is to say, but the expression of the female ghost clearly enjoys it.

Hua Wan asked: "The idol told me, what's going on over there?"

The female ghost shook her head and sighed: "It's time and fate. This lotus cemetery was found by the Feng Shui master from the Zuo family."

"The Zuo family has accumulated good deeds, and with the blessing of the lotus cemetery, everything went well in the past 100 years. But just 25 years ago, the Zuo family started to have troubles one after another."

"Now..."

The female ghost sighed, "I heard that there is only one girl left in the family, and that girl is very likely..."

She shook her head.

Hua Wan felt strange when she heard this, "If you do good deeds and accumulate virtue, and you have the blessings of your ancestors, logically speaking, you shouldn't end up like this?"

"That's right! The Zuo family thinks the same way. They..." the female ghost lowered her voice and whispered in Hua Wan's ear, "They're not the same. Back then, in order to ensure the prosperity and wealth of the Zuo family's descendants, they used Fengshui The master did Taoism, so that their Zuo family can live in this cemetery for generations, so that their descendants can be reunited even if they die."

Hua Wan: "..."

This is what the legend says, will they be reunited one day?

"They can't leave the cemetery, and they can only sense the situation of their descendants. Now everyone is in a hurry."

"That's why there is this scene of crying, making trouble and hanging himself."

Hua Wan also sighed, "Cause and effect!"