When I saw the man lying flat under the dim oil lamp, I suddenly dizzy.
At this moment, I seemed to be looking at a mirror, because the person I saw lying on his back was "I".
No one knows myself better or knows myself better than me. I am sure I will not be mistaken. The person lying on my back is "I". However, my mind hesitated for a while and suddenly woke up. There is only one Treasure Thirteen in this world, and there can be no second one. Although I have seen two people who are almost exactly the same, the fake master and the master, there are still very subtle differences between them.
But now? I can hardly tell the difference between the "me" lying on the ground and myself.
The figure, face and facial features are all carved out of a mold, and even the few faint freckles on the cheeks are indistinguishable.
I was stunned, and I couldn't tell the surprise. I was thinking, are there really two people in this world who look alike to no difference
The "I" lying on the ground had a bulging belly, just like I had eaten two watermelons before, and it broke my belly. He lay motionless on the ground. I knew that this person and I were in the bottom of the ship. I wanted to yell twice to lead the person over.
However, before I could speak, the hands and feet of the man lying on the ground trembled suddenly, but he still didn't open his eyes. Immediately afterwards, his hands and feet were like sifting chaff, trembling unceasingly. It seemed to be maddening, and it was a little frightening.
I looked at the other party, it seemed that even my breathing had stopped. After shaking like this for a while, an even more unacceptable scene appeared before my eyes.
I saw his nose, mouth, and a little green stuff came out at the same time. At the beginning, I couldn’t tell what it was, but in a blink of an eye, the little green stuff came out of his mouth, and I finally distinguished it. , That is a tender green seedling.
How can a green seedling grow out of a person's mouth? I was dumbfounded, almost forgot where I was, and stared blankly at the growing and vigorous seedling.
The seedling came out of the person's mouth and began to spread along the chest at a speed visible to the naked eye. A seedling gradually covered his chest. Until this time, I recognized that it was a watermelon seedling.
There is a lot of sandy land in the river beach. Every year, many villagers grow sweet potatoes on the beach. People living by the river are familiar with watermelons. I can't admit it wrong. What grows out of this person's mouth is a watermelon seedling.
When I saw this scene, I felt like I was going to explode. The person lying under the oil lamp probably also ate a lot of watermelon. He was very anxious. He didn't even have time to throw up the watermelon seeds. The watermelon seeds left in his stomach began to sprout
I don't believe that there will be such a coincidence in this world. A person who is exactly the same as me also ate a lot of watermelons and was also trapped in this boat. Is it possible
My thoughts were chaotic. When I thought of this, the melon vine spreading on the person's chest under the oil lamp seemed to slowly bloom. If this has always been the case, then this melon vine will soon bear fruit.
At this moment, the door of the silo was opened, and the sound of the door opening and closing was like a rusty saw sawing on a piece of broken wood, making the teeth itch. As soon as the hatch opened, several bright firelights immediately penetrated. My mind is still clear, and I saw the class leader walking in surrounded by a few people at a glance.
The bottom warehouse.
The smell of the bottom bin was not good, and there was no window, so it was particularly stuffy. The class owner frowned slightly, took a cigarette out, and Wu Shu who followed immediately polished Yang Huo to help her light the cigarette.
The class owner was swallowing clouds and fog, probably because she wanted to use the smell of smoke to disperse the musty smell in the cabin. She was smoking while walking. When she came to me, she looked at me and then at the person under the oil lamp.
The people under the oil lamp were miserable, and by this time they still didn't feel anything.
"It seems that you are quite calm." The host smiled faintly and said: "Did you see clearly? The seeds of the long green melon sprout in the belly, and then grow out. The flesh and blood are all absorbed, you regret it now, and it is still too late. If it is late, even I will not be able to save you."
I just think the class host’s words at the moment are a bit ridiculous. The person under the oil lamp is no different from me, but he is him, I am me, and a melon vine grows in his mouth. What does it have to do with me
"You really don't cry without seeing the coffin." The class leader spit out a breath of smoke and said: "Now, you still don't know what's going on?"
"I don't know..." I opened my mouth and replied. However, when I returned this sentence, I was stunned. I couldn't believe it, and I couldn't believe it. My own voice changed like this. weird.
At this time, my voice was like a woman's voice, and it was the kind of woman with a very thick voice. I don't know what happened. I said a word, and the whole person was stunned.
The class leader waved his hand gently, and immediately two people walked over, one of them was holding a torch, and the other was holding a mirror in his hand. The mirror was wiped clean and lifted directly in front of me.
In the mirror, my face was refracted. Seeing the face in the mirror, I almost fainted.
In the mirror, there is a woman's face. This woman should be young, but she is very dark and very old. She has very small eyes, a garlic nose, and her mouth is slightly crooked. She is covered in the sky and has sparse hair. Yes, barely tied a braid the thickness of a little finger.
I involuntarily took a breath, and the woman in the mirror was also taking a breath. At this moment, even if I no longer want to admit it or face it, I immediately knew what had happened.
"Soulstry?" I subconsciously asked the class leader: "You can get sorcery?"
"Oh, I am young, but I know a lot about it. I know how to get out of spiritism." The class owner couldn't stand the smell in the cabin, and then lit a cigarette and smiled at me: "Since you know it's out of spiritism, Don’t you hurry up to leave a way out for yourself? If you become what you are now in the rest of your life, will you still live?"
My head was a bit bigger, and the class leader's words confirmed my guess.
In the past, I heard him talk about a lot of things on the river beaches and lakes when I was in a gang with the fortune teller. God fortune teller does not matter whether it is trivial or trivial, but he has a wide range of knowledge and knows all the messy things.
Spiritualism is the unique skill of Tsing Yi Tower. This Tsing Yi Tower may be the school with the most disciples in the entire Dahe Beach. It is rumored that the ancestor of Tsing Yi Tower was a singer because of his good voice. He was jealous of his colleagues and secretly prescribed medicine to him, ruining his voice. If the singer loses his voice, it is equivalent to abandonment. This person is full of human feelings. Fortunately, he is not too old. He has been a monk halfway through and learned art from a stranger. He has studied art for 20 years, and waited for him to return to Dao.
At the river beach, he was already a first-class figure in the world.
Although this man had a ruined voice and couldn't sing by himself, he still loved this business very much, and formed a troupe with his own money. He has great abilities. As long as the troupe under his name goes everywhere to sing, no one dares to make trouble. Therefore, gradually other troupes want to hang his sign. Door stickers.
More and more people received his protection, not only the singers, but also juggling, juggling, and even street monkey performers, all worshiping him for peace. In just ten years, 60% to 70% of the artists on the river beach have regarded him as their guardian. Because the ancestors of Tsing Yi Lou were singing Tsing Yi before their voice was destroyed, and they lived in their own theater all the year round, so this martial art that accommodates countless artists from the rivers and lakes is called Tsing Yi Lou.
Tsing Yi Tower has been around for five generations, and many capable people and strangers have gathered. Tsing Yi Building has a total of twelve branches, but inside the Tsing Yi Building, the twelve branches are called January, February, and March, and they are scheduled until December.
The so-called surviving soul technique is actually a secret technique derived from Taoist visualization. The biggest difference between spiritualism and visualization is that visualization is the practitioner's control over his own soul, while spirituality is the practitioner's control over other people's souls. In today's situation, you can think about it with your heels. The class master borrowed spiritism and moved my soul to an ugly woman. My own body has become a walking dead.
"I only give you one night to think about it. When it's dawn, if you still don't understand, don't blame me for being impolite." The class leader snorted coldly and turned away.
After the class owner left, Wushu and Taohong came to me and each took a look at me. Uncle Wu's face is very kind, but I know that he is a smiling tiger with a knife in his smile. He doesn't have the slightest affection for him, so he turned his face away from looking at him.
"Brother, don't you feel anxious when you are where you are now? I advise you, but think about it. After passing this village, there is no more shop."
"Uncle Wu, why do you talk so much nonsense to him?" Tao Hong said from the side: "We have so many ways to remediate people, the same is used on him, and the dead have to speak."
"Harmony is the most important thing, and harmony is the most important thing." Wu Shu stood up, looked at the body under the oil lamp, and said: "When the day breaks, if you still have a hard mouth, we will take the one that grows out of your stomach. The watermelon is for you to eat."
Uncle Wu and Tao Hong turned and left. Several people with torches followed and left. The cabin suddenly became empty, except for the dim oil lamp and the body under the oil lamp.
I have to say that they used this trick very poisonously. Although they didn't beat or scold me, they just put my body over there and let me watch.
My hands and feet were tied sturdily, and I struggled hard, but couldn't get away. After struggling in this way, through the dim lamplight, I saw that I was wearing a piece of floral cloth on my body, and I was wearing red embroidered shoes with gold rims on my feet.
My head involuntarily got bigger for several laps. I definitely can't tell the whereabouts of the Jade Top Furnace, but if I don't say it, it won't end well. I couldn't even think about what the consequences would be if I lost my body and attached my soul to this ugly woman from now on.
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