In one afternoon, Zhang Di drew a spiritual circle on a stack of ghost money. After school, he found a deserted grove to sell the stolen goods.
While burning paper money for the old man, Zhang Di observed the degree of his Yang Qi consumption.
Fortunately, after burning 100 ghost money, only half of his Yang Qi was consumed!
I burned 50,000 yuan for the old man, but he didn't come to me in a dream for two days. This time I burned one million, which should be enough for a while.
The money in the underworld is quite durable.
When I got home, Jiang Youning had prepared dinner and sat at the table alone, eating absent-mindedly.
"Sister Ning, how is it? Did you go to the hospital for a check-up? What did the doctor say? Is it split personality?" Zhang Di asked with concern.
Jiang Youning looked unhappy: "What hospital? I'm not sick!"
As Zhang Di guessed, Jiang Youning didn't go to the hospital. She didn't take yesterday's situation seriously.
At the table, when Zhang Di started to eat, Jiang Youning hesitated to speak and secretly observed Zhang Di.
"Sister Ning, why are you staring at me?"
"Nothing!" Jiang Youning quickly lowered her head and pretended to eat, but Zhang Di's heroic scene last night appeared in her mind.
After hesitating for a meal, she didn't ask any questions in the end. After all, everyone has their own secrets.
Zhang Di concealed his going out, presumably to avoid exposing himself.
"Zhang Di, I'm going out for a live broadcast, remember to wash the dishes!"
After dinner, Jiang Youning took the equipment and prepared to go out. Zhang Di reminded: "Be careful, remember to call me if you encounter danger."
"Well, I will, I'm leaving!"
Jiang Youning came downstairs, but did not leave the community, but hid in the corridor of the next building.
After waiting for more than an hour, Jiang Youning's legs were almost numb from squatting, and Zhang Di finally came out of the building.
Here he comes!
Jiang Youning was in high spirits, and followed Zhang Di while keeping a safe distance, but not so easy to lose.
Half an hour later!
Jiang Youning murmured to himself with a distressed look: "What on earth is this guy going to do? How come he doesn't even have a target?"
For a full half an hour.
Zhang Di was wandering aimlessly on the street, looking left and right, like a headless fly.
In fact, Zhang Di's purpose was very simple. He didn't have a specific target, but just came out to try his luck.
If he could meet a ghost, he would kill it. If not, he would go home and sleep. Tomorrow morning, he would go to Teacher Yang's house to play poker.
"Find a place to pee first!"
There was no one on the street in the middle of the night, so there was no need to worry about being seen.
So Zhang Di came to a street lamp and began to untie his belt, whistling with his head tilted up, and peeing on the street lamp pole.
Jiang Youning, who was hiding in the distance, blushed and sneered: "This guy is so shameless, peeing casually on the street."
Although he said so, Jiang Youning still watched intently, but the distance was too far, and he could not appreciate Zhang Di's majesty at all.
Zizizizi!
Before Zhang Di finished peeing, the street light above his head flickered, making a zizizi sound of circuit sparking.
Zhang Di was so scared that he almost held back his urine.
His face changed immediately and he turned around and looked up.
Damn it!
Wouldn't my peeing extinguish the street light?
This... leakage?
Jiang Youning in the distance opened his mouth wide, shocked!
Oh my god, isn't it?
Zhang Di is too awesome, right?
A pee actually extinguished the street light?
Zhang Di was also a little puzzled.
But soon he found that something was wrong.
Not only this street light, but the surrounding street lights were flickering, making a zizizi sound of circuit short circuit.
And under the street light more than ten meters away, a little girl in a red dress was squatting with her back to Zhang Di.
The little girl was shaking from side to side, and bursts of weird singing came from that direction.
"Ding! Detected evil ghost, target strength judgment: high-level ghost, host survival probability: 100!"
"Best battle plan, damn her!"
Hmm? Evil ghost?
The system explained: "Evil ghosts are those fierce ghosts that have suffered great pain before death, have no love in their hearts, and are formed by hostility and resentment!"
These are not secondary, as long as it is a ghost, Zhang Di will be satisfied.
He showed an excited expression, while pulling up his pants and walking towards the little girl in a dress.
Jiang Youning in the distance also noticed the little girl. She looked at Zhang Di who was pulling up his pants and rushing towards the little girl with an incredible face.
How could he be such a person?
How old is the little girl? How dare Zhang Di?
No, I want to get closer to see what Zhang Di is going to do.
He is still young, and we must not let him go on the road of crime!
The little girl looks only seven or eight years old at most. If Zhang Di does something harmful to her, he can also help her.
Jiang Youning approached quietly.
Zhang Di has come to squat opposite the little girl.
The girl in the red skirt lowered her head, her hair covering her entire face, and she was holding a rag doll with a weird face in her hands, as if she was coaxing a child!
The rag doll was still dripping with blood and sticky plasma.
Zhang Di smiled: "Little sister, what are you doing here?"
The little girl was unmoved.
Zhang Di continued: "Look up and look at your brother!"
The little girl was still unmoved.
Zhang Di was a little angry, and said with a tiger face: "Little sister, why are you so rude? Have you finished your math homework?"
The little girl trembled, and her emotional fluctuations were very terrifying. A street lamp not far away exploded with a bang.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting 20 points of negative emotion value!"
Zhang Di was happy, oh, this trick really worked.
At this time, the girl in the red skirt suddenly looked up at Zhang Di, and this look scared Zhang Di.
The little girl's face was covered with blood, her eyes were as black as ink, so weird that no luster could be seen, and even her mouth was covered with blood.
The face was covered with scars. If you look closely, the girl's arms were full of steel nails.
Even the nails seemed to be pulled out, and the soles of her feet in white pocket shoes became twisted.
Zhang Di's mouth twitched. This death was too tragic, right?
"Uncle, let's play house!"
The girl in the red skirt had a stiff and cold voice, without any emotion.
Zhang Di smiled like an elder: "Be obedient, little sister, go home and finish your homework first, and uncle will play with you, okay?"
The emotional fluctuations became more serious!
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting 20 points of negative emotion value."
The girl in the red skirt stood up suddenly: "Uncle, let's play house!"
Zhang Di knocked the rag doll in the girl's hand away: "What are you playing house for? I told you to go home and do your homework!"
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting 20 points of negative emotion value!"
The girl in the red skirt lowered her head and looked at the rag doll on the ground: "Uncle, let's play house!"
Zhang Di's mouth twitched: "Okay, uncle will play house with you, but..."
Before Zhang Di finished speaking, he was surprised to find that the scene around him had changed dramatically.
Ten meters away, it was pitch black, and within ten meters, it was bloody, and the street lights above turned red.
The blood was soaring, the murderous aura was pressing, and the resentment and hostility were lingering!
He seemed to understand that agreeing to play house with the little girl seemed to be a key to open the weirdness...
Zhang Di took a deep breath and said calmly: "Uncle hasn't finished talking yet, uncle can play house with you."
"But you have to answer uncle's question first!"
"Uncle asks you."
"If a+1 minus a-4 is an integer, then what is the integer a?"
"..."
Jiang Youning opened his mouth wide; Zhang Di, are you a devil?