The Miserable Life System

Three kings with one-to-two, this card is big enough, just now the middle school students and northeast ghosts have played bombs/bombs, mother-in-law Yandi kept remembering the cards, she was sure that they both had used up bombs/bombs.

Mother-in-law Yandi had two cards left in her hand. As a farmer, the Northeast Ghost was anxious. He winked at the middle school student, meaning she asked her to explode Wang out quickly.

The cigarette **** mother-in-law smiled, "Don't look at me, the king is here with me!"

Throwing out the last two cards in his hand, it was the big king and the little king. Upon seeing these two cards, the middle school student and the northeast ghost looked at each other. They were discouraged and threw away the cards in their hands. What kind of luck? I never won when I played poker with you!"

While she gathered the cards, she smiled and said, "My old lady, I have played cards for fifty or sixty years, so you two are only so old. That means everyone is dead and there is nothing to lose. If you are alive, I can let you both lose. Bankruptcy."

The Northeast Ghost pouted his mouth unconvinced. After turning around, he saw Changsheng at the door and immediately stood up enthusiastically, "Big sister, I'm coming back so soon."

Changsheng sat next to them, "I'm playing Fighting Landlords again, I'll come in a while."

At night, the ghosts have the greatest sullen aura, and you can easily pick up weightless things. There are a lot of card board games hidden in the corner of this Kaifeng dish, such as flying chess, Monopoly, Three Kingdoms, and two boxes of You Nuo cards. Below the cash register.

There are exceptions. If the family burns the ghosts, it can be used regardless of multiple ghosts. Unfortunately, the family burns usually paper money, paper ingots, paper houses, etc., which are basically useless. There is a permanent resident in Kaifeng cuisine. Everyone calls him the fifth brother. He was just in his early thirties when he died. He was a big brother in society. After he died, his gang of brothers burned paper beauties for him when they were fine, but later he dismantled all the paper airplanes.

…

Granny Cianti gathered the cards, and took out a cigarette from her clothes. She blew a breath into the cigarette butt, and the **** burned. Granny Cianti smoked two cigarettes. She squinted her eyes and looked through the smoke. Falling on Changsheng, "Didn't you go out? Why are you back again."

Dongbei Gui felt embarrassed, he touched Granny Cianti with his elbow, "Mother-in-law! What are you talking about, can't my sister come back?"

Mother-in-law Yandi raised her hand and slapped her hand. The ghost no longer felt the pain, but the ghost of the Northeast still covered her head instinctively. Mother-in-law Yandi glared at him, "Sister and sister every day is called affectionately, is this your sister! Good living why? Come back to our dead man's pile, you kid, can you turn your head in the future when you speak!"

Dongbei Guizheng lowered his head, and waited for Granny Yandi to stop scolding, he raised his head and looked at Changsheng suspiciously, "Yes, sister, why are you back again?"

Changsheng came back for this incident. She talked about her situation in the ward and built it again in Cloud "Shang" Xiao", and then rubbed her neck inexplicably, "Isn't this strange, why can't I go back? Is it because my body is no longer usable?"

The middle school student has been taciturn. She took off her glasses and wiped the corners of her clothes. After putting them back on, she raised her head and said lightly: "It is very possible that according to the doctor’s diagnosis, severe cerebral hemorrhage is the main cause of your shock and coma. Until now, your cerebral hemorrhage has not been cured, and you are still a vegetative when you go back. Is there any difference if you don’t go back?”

The fifth brother folds the paper plane skillfully. People folding the plane is not a simple fold, pinching the tip and wings. They can fold the enemy plane.

I have folded the paper airplane for three years, and now my fifth brother is already a master in the paper airplane world...

The fifth brother was talking, and his actions didn’t stop, “If you want me to say, you should just practice, and when you’ve cultivated well enough to handle heavy things, then go steal a knife and kill it. Your grandson stabs him so badly, isn't everyone happy."

As expected of the big brother in the society, his idea is simple and rude...

Granny Cianti tapped her temple, looking very headache, "Little Five, can you stop making bad ideas? Sometimes I especially suspect that you are not a gangster. You are an otaku. Cultivation is a plot only in the novel. Is it okay to be practical? You can’t breathe in until you're full of Yin Qi. Inhalation of Yang is a death. Even if you breathe in Yin to your fullness, she can at best pick up two steel rods. Have you ever used a steel rod to kill people? of?"

The fifth brother disagrees, "Of course no steel can work. Toothpicks are okay. I will blind him first, and I'll talk about it later."

The Northeast Ghost couldn't listen anymore, he slapped the little brother and said, "You hurry up and leave your plane while staying, don't make any trouble."

However, Chang Sheng felt that what Little Five Brother said was quite reasonable. Of course, he didn't mean that she was asked to poke Ji Shao ==

But for cultivation, she can try.

The most difficult thing in this world for her is her cultivation, and the purpose of her cultivation is not to ascend, but to gain enough strength to break the blood in Ji Rou's head and let her return to Ji Rou's body.

The more Changsheng thought about it, the more she felt that this method was feasible. She stood up and said excitedly: "I know what to do, thank you everyone!"

After that, she turned around and left. The Northeast Ghost became anxious, and he grabbed Changsheng, "You really have to take a toothpick to poke the eye! Silly girl, a toothpick can't blind a person at all, at most let him see. An ophthalmology department, if cured, it will be fine again, it's not worth it!"

When Little Brother heard this, he looked at him strangely, "How did you know?"

"...Don't worry about how I knew it," the Northeast Ghost looked at Changsheng anxiously, "You are not allowed to go, just stay here, brother, help you figure out a solution!"

Changsheng opened her mouth, wanting to explain, the mother-in-law cigarette **** next to him kicked the northeast ghost, and then raised her eyes to look at her, "Jangsheng girl, have you found someone who is full of anger?"

Changsheng nodded, "I found it. I will live with her in the future. I will come back to find you when I have time."

"Okay, you go."

Mother-in-law Yandi is the authority on this, she has spoken, of course others will not have opinions, including Northeast ghosts. Although he still felt that this matter was unreliable, but the mother-in-law agreed, there was a reason for her mother-in-law.

After Changsheng was gone, the Northeast Ghost looked at Granny Yandi complainingly, "Mother-in-law, are you not afraid of the dangers the elder sister will encounter?"

Mother-in-law Yandi got angry when she saw his squeaky and crooked energy, "You will not care about longevity in the future, have you heard?"

Changsheng had already told them what his name was and what his identity was.

The Northeast Ghost didn't understand, "Why?"

Granny Cianti stared at him with hatred for iron and steel, and before she could speak, the middle school student next to her closed her eyes and said, "Have you seen the news about the accident that happened to the successor of Jishi Electronics half a year ago?"

The Northeast Ghost sat down cross-legged, "Of course I have read such a famous news, isn't our shopping mall owned by Ye's family? Ji's family and Ye's family are relatives, and all the employees were discussing this at the time."

"What is the name of Ji's electronic heir, do you remember?"

"Remember, Ji Rou." Northeast Ghost answered naturally.

"Changsheng said what was her name?"

The Northeast Ghost replied naturally, but halfway through the answer, he reacted, "Ji... Fuck! Is my girl so big?!"

Mother-in-law Yandi was speechless, and the northeast ghost's reflection arc was not only long, but also nine bends and eighteen bends.

She slapped her hand again, "Use your walnut brain to remember! Does Ji Ruan in the news grow a bit like this!"

At first, Mother-in-law and the middle school students thought that they were two people, but after a few days of getting along with each other, the information about herself revealed by Changsheng was able to match the experience of Ji Rou, the heir of Ji’s electronics. Mother-in-law Yandi asked. For some of her detailed questions, she also answered without error, it seemed that it was Ji Rou who was lying in the hospital.

The appearance of the soul is completely different from that of the person, and it feels weird no matter how you look at it. They can’t determine the reason behind it. What they can be sure of is that Changsheng is definitely not a simple master. Didn’t she see that she can come and go freely in the mall with just a little bit of yin air? Change to another ghost, who can Do it?

Even the Northeast ghost, who is insecure, is still worried about longevity, and people don't need to care at all.

…

After Chang Sheng left the mall, she strolled back to Chen Weiya's home. It was 11 o'clock in the evening, and her house was still brightly lit. Chang Sheng walked in and saw Chen Weiya sitting on the sofa, staring at him with bitter hatred. Place the incense burner on the coffee table.

Changsheng raised his eyebrows, "Why did you take out the incense burner?"

Hearing the voice of Changsheng, Chen Neiya first stirred from head to toe, and then quickly stood up, "Are you back?"

Changsheng nodded, walked to her, smiled brightly at her, and then put his hands under her armpits and hugged her. Changsheng rubbed her cheek, then showed a happy expression, "It's really fragrant."

The taste of the food, of course it smells.

Chen Weiya was held stiffly by her for a while. Seeing that Changsheng still didn't let go, she didn't have the guts to pull her away, so she could only hold her forever. After two minutes, Changsheng was still in that position, Chen Weiya was relaxed. Down.

Standing a little tired, she tried to sit down, Chang Sheng also sat down, and adjusted her movements to find a better position, she hugged Chen Weiya tighter.

The hug just now was just a simple hug, and now the hug is to inhale Yin Qi. The Yin Qi on Chen Neiya's body is so strong that it can almost be true to ghosts. The influence of Yin Qi on people is reflected in all aspects. The most obvious manifestation is short-lived. It is really not easy for someone like Chen Weiya to live to this age.

Changsheng allowed the Yin Qi from her body to continuously transfer to her body. This process was a bit long. She kept silent, and Chen Weiya felt embarrassed again, so she had no words to talk to, "How are you going home today? Is the tombstone clean? Is the urn okay?"

Changsheng: "..."

She was silent, and said in this posture, "I am looking for my body, not to visit the cemetery."

Is there a difference between the two? Isn't her body in a small box?==

Chen Weiya pondered for a while, and she suddenly realized, "Oh, you were buried by a tree? This is really good. It is environmentally friendly and cool. If you plant a fruit tree, you can still harvest fruit in autumn. It is multi-personalized. In the future, the family will come. After visiting you, they can pick up fruit on you and have a picnic."

Chen Weiya didn't hear the response. She lowered her head slightly and saw Chang Sheng's speechless expression. She blinked, "No? Is it possible that you are a sea-buried, so how can you find your body? It has already flowed to the Pacific Ocean?"

"...I'm not dead yet, what kind of burial?"

Chen Weiya immediately jumped three feet high, "Not dead?!"

Changsheng was startled by her, "Yes, do you think I am like a ghost? I have no wounds or sickness on my body. I am not dead at all, I just became a vegetable."

That's right, there are no wounds on Changsheng's body, and it looks no different from a living person. In other words, she is still a soul?

Fuck, what is a soul chasing her for? She doesn't know how to treat illness, let alone practice.

Thinking about this, Chen Weiya asked the same, and Chang Sheng smiled and showed eight teeth, "You look so good."

After hearing her answer, Chen Weiya pursed her lips silently, her cheeks flushed twice.

Changsheng knew her emotions well, but didn't say it very thoughtfully. She turned her head, looked at the incense burner on the coffee table, and asked again, "Why did you move it out for?"

"It's not what you said." Since knowing that this thing was a snack box that the demon had used, she didn't dare to offer it anymore, for fear of recruiting the demon someday.

Changsheng chuckled, "Worry too much, the demons don't specifically look for a snack box, and in the eyes of the demons, humans are the lowest level creatures, and they don't even bother to take a look, why would they come here specially? Just like you, you were taken away by an ant with a piece of breadcrumbs, would you still seek revenge from this ant?"

Chen Wei Yamo, this metaphor is really too much ==

"Then... will it have any bad effect on me, for example, turning me into a demon?"

Putting it on ordinary humans, it is possible. After all, the devilish energy is rooted in the hearts of humans, causing people’s negative thoughts to grow slowly, and finally swallowing all of their own consciousness. At that time, people will be gone, and new will appear. The born demon.

But all said, it was put on ordinary humans, and for indisputable, this kind of situation would never happen, she hadn't heard of any immortal that could be assimilated by demonic energy.

"Don't worry, no."

Chen Weiya didn't realize how much she trusted this soul who had just met for less than a day. With just a few simple words, she cleared her worries all day long.

The magic cauldron can drive away ghosts because ghosts also have the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and this instinct is stronger than when they were humans, so when they noticed that there was a devilish energy here, they ran away all at once. That expert also made a mistake and discovered this kind of function of the magic cauldron.

Chen Weiya is going to put the incense burner back in the altar for a while. Anyway, this thing has protected her for several years. Since it won't hurt her, let's continue to stay.

Looking at the incense burner, Chen Weiya suddenly remembered a question she had been wondering about before. Now she seems to understand, "It turns out that the reason why you are not afraid of the incense burner is that you are not dead. I said, this is the first time I have seen the incense burner. Ghost."

Changsheng sneered, "I'm afraid of it? I'm really dead, and I can't be afraid of it. Even if its owner comes, it's only for me."

The person is not big, but the tone is not small. Chen Weiya smiled rarely, she stood up, "I'm back to work, you...what do you do? Didn't you say that you are still alive, why don't you go back?"

"Can't go back," Changsheng was also very depressed when she talked about this, but at the moment, she is more concerned about another issue, "It's eleven o'clock, are you still going to work?"

"Well, my job is painting. I usually work in the afternoon and evening. I don't work well during the day, so I just sleep."

Changsheng disagrees with her routine of work and rest. As a human, he should abide by the natural laws of mankind and reverse day and night so that he is not afraid of baldness?

…

Chen Weiya looked at her curiously, "What does it mean to be unable to go back?"

Chang Sheng replied casually, "I am a little weak now. After a while, I will be strong enough to go back."

It sounded profound, Chen Neiya nodded, turned around and walked towards the stairs. After two steps, she suddenly stopped and remained motionless for three seconds. She quickly turned around and looked at Changsheng in confusion. "You never even asked my name."

Changsheng reminded her, "I asked, and when I was in the mall, you ignored me."

At that time, Chen Weiya hiding from her was the same as avoiding the plague. Now that she knows that Changsheng is not a ghost, but the soul of a living person, she is not afraid, but a little embarrassed, "Didn't I think you are a ghost... Well, my name is Chen Weiya. ."

"Oh."

Oh what's the reaction? Chen Weiya stared. She didn't see Changsheng utter the second word for a long time. She was silent and added, "I don't have a nickname, so you can call me a big name."

Changsheng raised his head and looked at her, and a sound came out after a while, "Yeah."

Chen Weiya: "..."

I don't know why, but seeing Changsheng's ignorance to her, she feels uncomfortable, and I really want her to become enthusiastic about herself. Chen Weiya was silently thinking about what to say next. Changsheng sat on the sofa. After a while, she raised her face and called Chen Weiya, "Help me press the remote control. I want to watch TV."

Chen Weiya: "...oh."

The entire third floor is Chen Weiya's studio. She paints upstairs, and Changsheng watches the TV series downstairs. After the TV series, Chen Weiya still did not come out of the studio.

Changsheng was not idle while watching TV series. She combed the yin qi that she had just inhaled, and slowly practiced according to the ghost cultivation method that she had seen before. However, after one night, she was able to manage yin qi freely. .

But this was not enough, she had to practice for a while if she wanted to break the blood congestion in Ji Rou's brain.

Changsheng couldn't live with the remote control, so she kept the TV on. She went to the third floor and walked through the soundproof door. Changsheng looked at the huge studio and was shocked for a long time to speak.

They are all paintings... and they are extremely dark paintings. After watching it for a long time, Chang Sheng felt very depressed in her heart. She froze for a few seconds, walked behind Chen Neiya, and watched her paint an oil painting little by little.

The subject of this painting is a girl locked in a birdcage. The girl's eyes look pitiful, and beside the girl, there is a normal-looking but grim and fierce man with a blood dripping head in one hand. , Put one hand on his mouth, as if he wanted to silence the girl, and the corners of his mouth were slightly tilted, indicating that he was very happy.

This oil painting is in dark tones, but the color matching is very conflicting. People can see the painter's intentions at once, and Chang Sheng can also see it, but it is because she can see it that she is particularly surprised.

The theme of this painting seems not to sympathize with the weak, but to praise the perpetrators...

Chen Weiya didn't use a pen. She was using her finger to wipe the color patches on the man's body little by little. From the perspective of Changsheng, she could just see Chen Weiya's expression, as if...similar to the man in the painting.

Chen Weiya smiled and painted the man. Although her eyes fell on the painting, her thoughts seemed to have entered a deeper place. I don't know what she thought, her smile deepened. She retracted her hand and looked at it carefully. In her paintings, she found a few places that needed to be modified. She stood up, was going to wash her hands, and then went back to continue painting.

Halfway through, she turned her head, and the tip of her nose almost hit Changsheng, who was bending over and looking at the oil painting with incredible eyes. She was frightened and sat back.

Touching her chest to calm the sudden acceleration of her heartbeat, Chen Neiya collapsed and said, "Are you silent when you walk!"

Changsheng answered honestly, "Yes, there is no voice."

Chen Weiya: "..."

She stood up silently, "If you want to show up again in the future, please come to me, always stand behind me so quietly, one day I will be scared to death by you."

After saying these few words, Chen Weiya's body stiffened for a moment, why she was saying this again, she didn't agree to let Changsheng live. In the future, in the future, when she returns to her body, she will be a living person, and she will never be able to think of herself at that time.

Wait, wouldn't it be better for her not to come? What can she complain about? ?

Chen Weiya found that she didn't understand herself more and more ==

Changsheng pointed to the painting, "You drew this?"

"Of course," Chen Weiya smiled when he talked about her work, "how is it, does it look good?"

"Good-looking is good-looking..." Changsheng hesitated for a long time, and finally asked, "Are you anti-social personality?"

She asked very seriously and didn't mean to be joking at all. It is not the first time that Chen Weiya has answered this kind of question, "Of course not, I just like to paint the dark side of people's hearts."

As the saying goes, what you think in your heart, what you say, and what you do, works usually reflect the heart of the creator. There are many people who paint the dark side, but there are few who stand out and praise bad people like Chen Weiya, so Changsheng will worry about her.

"Then why do you like to draw these?"

Upon hearing this question, Chen Weiya glanced back at the oil painting she had just painted. After a long time, she replied: "...I don't know, but I feel that people's hearts should be like this."

Chang Sheng was stunned. She wanted to ask again, but Chen Weiya bypassed her to wash her hands. Chang Sheng looked at her back. After a while, she turned her head again and looked at the sordid man painted with no expression.

-People's hearts are like this.

The person who said this, is it Chen Weiya who has an independent personality, or is it indisputable with soul influence?