Feeling the worm words in his arms trembling for a long time, the old ghost raised his arm blankly, and there were two knife marks on his hand, which may have hurt the artery, and it was still bleeding......

Raising his eyes and looking at the brightly lit Cuiyun Building in front of him, the old ghost mechanically took out the worm words from his arms and put them in his ear.

......

After a long time,

The old ghost spat out a good word, and the worm word in his hand slipped to the ground.

......

This world is full of smoke, and the wind and snow are romantic......

Most infatuated lovers are greedy, and they don't understand until they cry and laugh...!

If you want to ask how much the blue sky is, I'm afraid that the days are running out......

......

Staring at the night sky, the old ghost shed cold tears: "Qin'er, I'm sorry for you." ”

In the moonlight, his back was so lonely......

Wangjiawan.

Wang Dan's hometown.

Geng Mo and Zhan Bao were drinking in the small courtyard.

After touching Zhan Bao, Geng Mo drank it all, the spirits brewed in this countryside are delicious enough!

All day today, Geng Mo and Zhan Bao joined forces and almost slaughtered the water monkeys in the lake!

On the shore of the water, there is a whole dense patch of corpses!

That's a pleasure!

......

Zhan Bao picked up the wine bowl: "Mo, you haven't closed your eyes for a few days, the kang in the inner room has been burned for you, and you can go to sleep for a while after drinking." ”

"You don't want to sleep with me?" Geng Mo's eyes were confused: "I'm afraid of the cold..."

Zhan Bao shuddered, and cautiously moved his ass back: "No... There is a kang... Not cold. ”

"It's cold..."Geng Mo grabbed Zhan Bao's hand and raised his eyebrows: "Let's go together at night." ”

Zhan Bao sat on the ground with a blank face.

"Hahaha... Come and drink..."Geng Mo took out the worm words and put them in his ear... After a moment he stood up with a smile and walked out of the courtyard as he listened.

"What's the matter?" Zhan Bao asked, standing up with a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, you drink yours, I'll be right back. ”

"Oh!" Zhan Bao sat back on the stool and filled Geng Mo's empty bowl with wine.

......

Outside the hospital.

Geng Mo replied with a solemn expression: "Lin Chong, you are like this, you will go to Wang Dan's parents' place right now......

After a stick of incense, Geng Mo walked back to the small courtyard with a smile on his face.

"Are you okay?"

"Alas, there's a big man in the city. Geng Mo pretended to squeeze his eyes mysteriously, sat on the stool and drank all the spirits in the bowl in one gulp...!

"Do I know this, the tail man of the holy city? ”

"Yes..."Geng Mo bared his teeth and smiled: "Brother, look, I have to go back... The worm message from Zhong Fuya ordered me to arrive the morning after tomorrow, saying that he would see off the adult on behalf of the market. I said let the old ghost go, and he said it wasn't okay, hehe...!"

"Shhhh The morning after tomorrow?" Zhan Bao hesitated: "This is a big deal, I have to go back... Why don't you ride the silver wolf back, your feet are fast. ”

"Hehe, okay!" Geng Mo smiled and picked up the wine bowl: "Then I'll leave first after drinking?"

"Mo," Zhan Bao scratched his head a little embarrassedly: "Dandan still has to be raised for a while, so the matter of the management office ......"

"Our brother is boring to say this?" Geng Mo pretended to be angry and glared: "You are really a fool, come... We're touching one!"

"Right!"

With a smile, Geng Mo slowly walked out of Wangjiawan, and after confirming that he couldn't see the figure of Zhan Bao, he turned over and rode on the silver wolf......

In an instant, the face was dripping!!

The silver wolf also seemed to feel the violence in the heart of the young man on his back, and rushed up like a streamer......

On the outskirts of the city, in a dilapidated factory.

The old ghost staggered in step by step, and his trouser legs were dripping with undried blood.....

Seeing the chic ...... who was cut off limbs and curled up in a pool of blood

The old ghost was relieved at this moment, and his tightly knit brow finally opened.

He seemed to understand the whole thing.

......

"Did you bring the blood Linglong?" asked a person on the high platform, with a pale face and cold eyes, leaning over with a smile.

This person is Zhen Wuming, and standing behind him, there is Zhen Wushu who is looking at him like a bear.

The old ghost stroked his messy hair: "You were found by Feng San." ”

Zhen Wuming squinted at the old ghost, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The old ghost raised his head and asked loudly: "If you make a bloody hand, can you save the lives of my husband and wife?"

"Hehe...!" After a sickly laugh, Zhen Wuming walked down slowly, pointed to the ground and said in a dashing manner like mud: "He also made a request to me, you see, he is dead......"

A strange knife appeared in Zhen Wuming's hand, and he looked at the old ghost and licked his lips: "Before he died, he called Brother Donkey, right?"

Looking at Zhen Wuming, who was getting closer and closer, the old ghost also smiled: "You haven't answered what I asked you..."

Zhen Wushu stopped, and the churning knife stopped abruptly in his hand: "Jiao Xuelong, I don't want to kill you." ”

"Hahaha......" The old ghost laughed so hard that tears came out! He put his hand into his arms and secretly clenched the loaded Suzaku gun!

"Kang!"

"Click!"

The old ghost appeared on the left side of Zhen Invincible, and Li Jiahong on the stage looked at the blood hole in his chest in disbelief!

The muzzle of the old ghost's hand was still smoking, and he looked down at his chest, which had been almost split in half, and smiled......

On the morning of the third day, before dawn.

Geng Mo finally rushed back!

Seeing the white cloth hanging from the door of the management office...

One of his hearts went to freezing!

Even his always straight waist was trembling slightly......

Slowly walking up to the second floor, there were three corpses covered with white cloth on the ground.

Geng Mo just stood like that, watching... The heart seemed to be stopping.

......

The way to the funeral was very simple, Geng Mo was dressed in white, and he was holding two coffins of different sizes on one side with an expressionless face.

Lying on the left side is the old ghost and Xiaoqin, and on the right is his little brother, chic.

The funeral was very lonely, only Lin Chong, Uncle Tian, and Wang Qiong, who came in a hurry......

There is also a silver wolf carrying the second fat man who has not yet woken up.

......

Geng Mo also asked Jiang Ying's whereabouts?

Lin Chong told him that when he knew that Xiaoqin had been robbed, Jiang Ying left by himself.

Carrying the coffin, Geng Mo walked on the street expressionlessly.

The second fat is still in a coma, but there are tears in the corners of his eyes...

......

I remember that time, after the brothers drank in the old house, they drank more than three points... The old ghost hugged Xiaoqin and said with drunken eyes:

"I am willing to use three fireworks, only in exchange for your life. ”

But none of the brothers on the spot laughed at the old ghost's fake crepe...

But they are all silently blessed for this old brother in their hearts. Then the second fat took the lead in coaxing, and completely drunk the old ghost......

......

I still remember the first time we met, Geng Mo carried the old ghost to the cave in the mountains and forests, and the mustache didn't forget to straighten his clothes......

"In the next place, a spotless beautiful boy, honest and reliable Xiaolangjun. Nickname: Yushu Linfeng Little Ghost Brother ......"

......

I still remember, when Geng Mo was at his hardest! Erfat and Zhan Bao are suffering in prison...!

is also an old boy, who ruthlessly sold all the property of his ancestors... What a horse!

......

Hehe...

At the intersection of Chaoyang Road, accompanied by the cold wind, Geng Mo walked in the snow step by step, leaving only deep footprints!

His eyes were red, as if something had come out......

......

Looking up at the gilded word 'Mofu' on the plaque.

Tilting his head slightly, Geng Mo whispered into the coffin, "We're going home." ”

......

The cold wind is blowing... The wind and snow are raging... It's just that the courtyard in front of me has added another gloomy ......

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