The system keeps an eye on Su An's mental state at any time, and when the limit is reached, it wakes up Su An in time: "Host!"
The splitting headache was instantly pulled away, Su An raised his head, and He Taosheng shouted towards the surroundings: "Fengshen?"
Su An silently walked to his side, and walked towards the house with him.
The system said cautiously: "Host?"
Su An didn't say anything, and after a long time, he said, "Let me do it all."
He got the name "Jiang Sheng" and the memory of the doll in his mind.
Why didn't I have an impression before
and this world, and what did he ask him to do
The time in the fantasy world has become much faster, and in the blink of an eye, it has changed to half a month. Under the sweltering heat, Xijing Village has already had signs of water shortage.
At the west end of the village, He Taosheng was beaten again.
He held his head, his eyes were full of anger and unyielding, and a group of children surrounded him with laughter, jokingly using the most innocent laugh to do the most cruel things.
The elders who came to fetch water turned a blind eye, or looked at it with a sneer, and then said lightly, "He's children can't do it."
"That's right, he can't even fight, what kind of interest can such a child have in the future?"
"I'm not like a boy. If I want to kill his father, I have to die."
Su An gritted his teeth: "The fist is hard."
However, he couldn't beat them, so he could only squat beside him to cheer on the little husband.
"Get up! Hit him! Hit them!"
The gentle breeze on his face, He Taosheng hugged his head and was beaten, and suddenly laughed, is he, Fengshen comforting me
Lost.
The way he was beaten was seen by Fengshen.
He Taosheng felt a sudden anger in his heart.
Why do you have to let Fengshen see this scene
Why don't these nasty people humiliate him, why not die.
He Taosheng gathered up a lot of strength. He tried hard to prop up his back and got up from the ground. With a swollen face, he punched the fat boy behind him, "Fuck off!"
The expression is ferocious, and the cute and delicate face is faintly fierce like a small beast.
He counterattacked on the little fat man, scratching with his hands and biting with his teeth, and the blood was soon engulfed. The children who didn't have such a scene were stunned for a moment, and then panicked and shouted: "Ah, He Taosheng is bitten to death!"
The big guy by the river turned his head to look, his face changed suddenly, he stepped forward and pulled He Taosheng away with brute force. "
Roughly pulling He Taosheng away, Su An even heard the sound of teeth collapsing. He Taosheng rolled to the ground with a mouth full of blood. Look at all.
The other big man felt hair in his heart, and couldn't help kicking He Taosheng's feet, "Fuck, you can't even have a child in a foreign country."
He Taosheng was kicked directly into the river by this foot.
Su An's heart stopped with fright, "Tao Sheng!"
He rushed into the water in a panic and dragged He Taosheng over. Even if there were signs of a severe drought, the two-meter-deep river at the west end of the village could drown a child. Su An tried his best, but he couldn't pull He Taosheng at all. .
He dived to the bottom of the water and saw He Taosheng's expression of pain and horror, watching him desperately paddling his hands and feet, and bubbles spurting desperately from his breath.
Su An burst into tears, gritted her teeth, "Fuck the grass."
He had already guessed that it was coming, and that was the reason for He Taosheng's death.
He Taosheng's face was blue and purple, his consciousness gradually disappeared, and when he was about to die, he saw Su An.
Su An's face was pale, like a water ghost, his black hair fluttered with claws and claws, and his expression was as sad as a bird coming from the north.
He Taosheng finally said, Fengshen looks like this, he is so cute.
There was a strange satisfaction in my heart.
It turns out that you can see him when he is dead, and the death image is not bad.
But it's a pity, I'm not reconciled.
I want to hug him.
…
He Tao is dead.
He father and mother were hit hard, and Ye Lao was ten years old. Father He sat blankly on the steps, and Mother He was about to cry blind.
They forced He Tao Sheng to hold the funeral, and the whole He family was covered with white linen and tied with white satin.
The time after that became faster, and in the blink of an eye, two months have passed.
The drought finally came to Xijing Village.
The people of Xijing Village were tortured to death by the severe drought. The ignorant villagers gathered together, each picked up shovels, rakes and wooden sticks, and aggressively tried to catch the drought.
Legend has it that the scorpion is only two or three feet high, and the victims are all children's tombs. This group of people had the same goal, and the first thing they had to do was to dig up He Taosheng's tomb.
He's father and He's mother knelt down and begged with their legs in their arms, crying out of breath, and being thrown away by the villagers' irritability, "bad luck!"
"I think it's only because of the death of other villages that the water from our place is sucked up, and there is a severe drought!"
"The river is dry, and if it goes on like this, everyone will die, and so will the two of you! The most important thing is to start with us to catch the scorpion, otherwise we will become the accomplices of the scorpion!"
"Bah! What."
He's father and He's mother were pinned to the side. The villagers worked together to dig He Taosheng's coffin, lifted the lid, and saw the bones of the child inside.
All gasped for breath.
He Taosheng has been dead for two months, but his body is still intact. His skin was soft, his black hair was fluffy, and his face was neat. He seemed to have just fallen asleep, except that his chest didn't rise and fall.
His body was neither stiff nor long haired, nor did he have corpse poisoned fingernails and a blue complexion. He Taosheng didn't want to be dry, but the villagers said in fear: "Just stop him!"
How can someone be like this after being dead for two months? So let him be!
He Taosheng's body was placed on the cracked ground. The villagers took whips and sticks and angrily fell on He Taosheng's body. The blood and broken flesh of the dead body collapsed to the ground. Mother He's eyes were cracked, and she suddenly broke free from the villagers and rushed forward, "I'm going to fight with them! Don't touch my son!!!"
She slammed onto He Taosheng's body, and a rake confiscated it and hit her directly. The blood on He's mother drowned He Taosheng's nose and mouth, and He's head was crooked, and she lost her breath.
Su An shivered, only then did she realize that the clothes on Mother He's body were extremely familiar. This style, which was used by all men more than 20 years ago, was the same clothes he wore on the day he first came to wash Jing Village.
It turned out that this was the reason why He Taosheng entangled him to call him mother.
Father He gritted his teeth, his hands trembled with hatred, his red eyes fluttered, he picked up a stone and smashed it frantically at the villagers' heads, "I killed them!"
The village chief hid behind and said quickly, "Both of them have been fascinated by the drought, and they are no longer there, hurry up! Exorcise him as well!"
Father He was finally beaten to death, and died beside He Taosheng.
The blood of both parents drowned He Taosheng like the river on the day of his death. Blood is sucked by the hungry land, and hatred and resentment give birth to evil things.
The villagers dismembered He Taosheng's five horses and buried the three family members on the mountain opposite the west end of the village. Su An watched helplessly as the black evil spirit hovered over the top of the mountain, and watched the heavy rain from field to field turn the villagers of Xijing Village from ecstasy to panic.
Countless rains turned into another disaster. The villagers began to try to prevent the floods again. Similar to the "drought bone pile" in the great drought, they threw the little girl from the village into the river, which was called offering sacrifice to the Dragon King.
Every time a little girl died in the village, the yin qi increased, but the rain did not stop.
The villagers didn't understand this useless method, and it was not enough. They thought that because the number was not enough, they decided to use two or three, eight or nine... The corpses fished up from the river became more and more numerous. More and more, the corpses that were thrown at the west end of the village rotted and became fertilizer for weeds and wildflowers.
The strong yin qi gave birth to the ghost king's life, and the ghost king's hatred caused the hatred of other unjust souls.
The drowned ghosts who died in the river began to look for ghosts from the village to be surrogate ghosts, freeing themselves, and reincarnating.
The villagers were finally scared, they were worried that the next one to die would be themselves. Don't ever push your own family's children away, and you're even more afraid of having trouble sleeping and eating.
The villagers had to swear with tears in their eyes that they would find a scapegoat for the children in the river, and they would offer incense at every meal to make amends, so that the drowning ghosts would not come and kill them.
Xijing Village gradually turned into an evil land.
The entrenched yin and evil spirits shrouded this place with white fog, nourishing and slicing evil things.
The village of hundreds of households gradually became only a few dozen households. When the number of people in the village died to 180 people, He Taosheng, who had been wrapped in hatred and yin for 20 years, reopened. eye.
Su An was standing beside the tomb.
The gloomy wind whistled, and the black branches swayed.
A terrifying, sticky mist-like breath enveloped every pore of the skin, and everything on the mountain avoided, silently.
He Taosheng crawled from the tomb.
His body is dead, but his soul has grown up over time. He Taosheng stood on the tomb bag, full of ghosts and hatred.
This is what He Taosheng really looks like.
Violent, dangerous, and maddening at any time.
Su An was instinctively frightened, but cried again. He buried himself in his knees, and after reading He Taosheng's life in a short time, he felt distressed.
It's so miserable, how could it be so miserable
He cried so hard, but he couldn't help it, how could Jiang Sheng make this world worse than this world
Obviously in the last world, they were so sweet. He originally thought that Jiang Sheng would have a good night's sleep in this world, but he was no longer afraid of anything.
The collapse of adulthood happened in an instant, and Su An didn't even notice. He cried and cried, and the more he cried, the more uncomfortable it became, and the more he cried.
Before that, Su An would not actually vent his emotions with tears.
He is stubborn, as stubborn as little He Taosheng. In the first world, it was very difficult to even fake crying, but since he has traveled through one world after another, he was favored and used to by men, and it became uncomfortable and would cry. The little crying bag under.
It's too much, it's all Jiang Sheng's fault.
Su An sobbed, and the surrounding environment slowly changed. From a mountain field to a barren house, tall weeds buried Su An, who was hugging her knees and crying.
Tears fell from his face, some were sucked by his clothes, and some were dripping to the ground. The dry soil hides the tears and disappears in an instant.
He was crying and crying, and suddenly he felt something touch the back of his neck.
Su An shivered, and raised her head blankly with a red nose.
"He Taosheng?"
The Adam's apple was stroked, and the eyes were brushed by the cold, invisible palm. This familiar, creepy temperature, the evil spirit who married him last night.
Teacher Yu opened his mouth slightly. He was afraid and difficult. He looked at the air carefully, and choked up, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't just enter the house casually."
After watching the entire fantasy world, Yu Suan had a lot of feelings for He Taosheng. He sympathized with his experience and felt distressed for the evil ghost. Without even the slightest hesitation, he believed that everything that happened in the fantasy world was the same. real.
Su An's red eyes and slightly parted lips made the evil ghost show a satisfied smile everywhere.
The evil ghost scratched from Su An's face, looking at the unconscious young teacher, the evil ghost thought, he is so cute.
My wife, what a simple deceit.
The evil spirit lowered his head, Su An suddenly widened his eyes and panicked.
His lips and teeth were greatly opened by something he couldn't see, his tongue was hooked and danced together, and his saliva was sucked greedily. Su An was forced to raise his head and open his mouth, shouting "Uuuuuu", saliva slipped from the corner of his mouth before he had time to swallow.
Su An pushed the unprecedented push in front of him and didn't touch anything. The other party could touch him, but he couldn't.
Seemingly provoked by his refusal, a gust of wind suddenly lifted Su An to the shadow on the side of the house. The tongue was there, and Su An's jaw was almost stiff.
The evil ghost who couldn't see it turned Su An over and forcefully separated his legs to make him kneel on the ground. Su An put his hands on the corner of the wall and raised his buttocks. Meat.
Su An was horrified, "He Taosheng?!"
This ghost is different from the one in the elephant!
He Taosheng is clearly his eldest son, a poor little devil, an evil spirit aroused by hatred.
What's the matter with him now? ! Dreamland does this kind of thing
Su An instantly felt that his feelings had been deceived, and the tears that he had just cried were like crying in vain.
The evil ghost smiled strangely, and said with evil spirits: "Cute."
As he said that, the cold air ran gloomily through the trousers.
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Su An reflexively straightened her back and trembled, and said with a crying voice: "He Taosheng, don't do this. I can help you, and I can take care of my parents and my parents. Buried, I remember the location of the grave."
", help, me?"
The mysterious voice sounded again.
Yu Suan nodded hurriedly, "Don't worry, I'm teacher, I mean what I say."
The cool thing was spinning dangerously behind, Su An suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and his heart was twisted through the clothes.
The evil ghost gave a wicked smile silently, and said, "I want to be resurrected."
Can ghosts be resurrected
Yu Suan was a little puzzled and asked earnestly, "How to resurrect?"
He cocked his butt like a dog here, Su An was extremely ashamed, and hurriedly ended the conversation.
The evil ghost said: "I want Yang Qi."
Yu Suan quickly sighed, "Yu Pei, is there yang energy on the blood of the black dog?"
The devil laughed again.
Su An suddenly felt lightly licked, his eyes widened suddenly, his earlobes were cold, and the evil ghost said, "Yes, Yang Qi."
…
Qin Qin, who was outside the gate, watched helplessly as the teacher disappeared, and the gate of the barren house slammed shut again. She hurriedly ran back to wake Zhou Hao and Chen Tian. The three rushed back with wicker branches, peach wood branches and the boy's urine. Qin Qin threatened with a trembling voice, "Open the door, if we don't open it again, we will pour urine. !"
In the shadow of the barren house, Su An was shivering to avoid the evil ghost's ubiquitous hands. The evil nature of the evil spirit was exposed, Su An covered the left side, he touched the right side, Su An pulled his little hand back, and he pulled it away.
Why do you think He Taosheng is a good boy? Su An's head exploded.
Qin Qin's words , the surrounding cold air condensed instantly, and the faint yin and evil spirits turned into black mist and rushed towards the door. Yu Suan became anxious and said loudly, "Don't hurt my students!"
The black air stopped in the courtyard.
But the breath of evil spirits is not good.
Yu Suan swallowed her saliva, and in a hurry, she recalled Qin Qin's instructions to him, sweet words, yes, sweet words.
"Don't, don't let them disturb us," Teacher Yu wanted to cry without tears. "What a ghost, right?"
The black gas still hadn't dissipated.
Yu Suan took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and endured a violent sense of shame, "He Taosheng, I have a lot of feelings for him, I signed the marriage certificate with him, and he was just my husband, who was born. For my husband, I can't hurt my students."
The black air suddenly dissipated, and Su An's lips and tongue were stretched again. The ghost who couldn't see it seemed very excited. Su An was pushed against the wall with great force, endured it with forbearance, and tried to beg him. .
His technique is not at all good, but it makes the evil spirit surging, and it is easy to get excited because of it. All He Taosheng's evil thoughts grew crazily the moment he reached Yu Suan, as if he had restrained himself for this life for a lifetime, the evil ghosts only plundered him, and only wanted to seize him. For own.
"Anything else?" the evil ghost asked suddenly gloomily.
Su An was shivering from the cold, and he shook his head quickly, tremblingly, "No, this is my first time."
The ghost's breath instantly became more intense.
Yu Suan was vaguely kissed, and suddenly felt a little shy. He grabbed the corner of his plaid shirt and stammered, "I can't be promiscuous in the daytime, let's wait for the evening, and talk about it later."
The cold breath wrapped his arms around his waist, and the evil spirit seemed to coax and coax, as if to show weakness, "Do you really like me?"
Yu Suan was a little flustered and nodded, "I really like it."
He couldn't see his guilty eyes flickering, just because as long as his voice was louder and his fists clenched a little bit, he would be able to see his sincerity.
Evil heart, I'm really a bad guy.
He didn't look at anything and said, "I'm very happy."
Yu Suan suddenly felt guilty. He lowered his head and tried his best to make up for it: "I will be buried."
"I have a soul, trapped in the grave," the evil ghost said, "if that soul is gone, I will disappear, dig me up, and then give me the bones, this It's all over," he said with a sly smile, "my wife."
He Taosheng told Yu Suan about such an important matter. Yu Suan's heart was tortured immediately. He buried his head and said sullenly, "How can I give Yang Qi?"
His eyes will be firm, even if the evil spirit asks him to dedicate himself, he will agree without hesitation.
The evil ghost pulled up a creepy smile and said softly, "The skin, hair, nails, body/fluid... All the cuts, as long as you give it to me anytime, anywhere, I will You will be able to soak up the yang qi.”
"If there is no yang energy, I will be in great pain during the day," the evil ghost said lightly, and, like a pitiful, "it will disappear."
Yu Suan jumped in fright, "Then take some more!"
He opened his lips quickly, his pink tongue looming, and said vaguely, "Is there enough saliva? How much hair do you need?"
The evil ghost sighed silently, his lust deep in his eyes.
…
Half an hour later, Su An walked through the door of the barren house.
The students hid in the alley beside the deserted house, and when they heard the voice, they rushed over with a "weapon". After seeing Su An, both parties were stunned. The students were the first to respond. Come, surprises: "Teacher!"
Teacher Yu looked tired, "Shh, let's go back and talk about it."
San hurriedly followed him back, and on the way met five or six villagers who were standing under the eaves and staring at them. Su An paused, turned his head and said to Chen Tian, "When a villager arrives on the road, I splash the boy urinating on his back."
Chen Tian nodded solemnly.
The rain covered the things in their arms, and when the road came to a turn, there were also villagers looking at him with cloudy eyes, as if they had seen four excellent ghosts.
Su An said softly, "Splash."
Qin Qin suddenly stepped forward, "Uncle?"
The villagers looked at Qin Qin, with their back exposed. Chen Tian took the opportunity to splash them, but the villagers fell down in pain, rolling and twisting, as if they had been splashed with some hot oil and sulfuric acid. "Ah!"
The students were frightened and looked at the villagers with hideous expressions in panic.
Su An said, of course.
The villagers who have lived in this ghastly land for a long time have become stubborn, ghosts and ghosts.
Sooner or later they will die.