At the beginning of the long rain, the earth was dark, and the sky was endlessly dark, without stars and moons.

The old pig stood on the second floor of the abandoned processing plant, looking at the sky, the endless and boundless sky.

To the southeast, a wisp of ghost floated in the distance, skimming the sky, leaving no trace.

All things have spirits, after the death of the yellow dog who died in the hands of the burglar, a trace of the soul still alive flew out of the body, and the middle-aged master who came a little late was a taekwondo instructor in the city, and it was also strange that the thief was blind, the sky was dark, and the thief could not see clearly, and the owner accurately predicted, and the sandbag in his hand was directly thrown out with a fierce force, and the thief's head fell to the ground slantedly, and he lost his movement and passed out. The middle-aged owner first called the police, and then looked at the yellow dog, his face was gloomy, and he silently put his hand on the old woman's shoulder, "Why do you bury Xiao Huang well.......

A wisp of ghost smiled and left the master who had been with him all his life, and the ghost became more and more blurred, and it seemed that it would disappear from heaven and earth in an instant.

It is more difficult for a dog to enter the spirit than a pig, and it can even be said that there is no specific environment and mood at all, and even if it enters the realm, it is far less solid than the pig spirit, and it is often cloudy and rainy or windy and sunny can be completely dispersed.

Pigs entering the Pig Spirit Realm also require chance and specific circumstances, the probability is higher, although it will completely dissipate in extreme environments, but wandering outside every day is also good for the avenue, such as chronic suicide.

The old pig raised his head and said silently, "We meet again." ”

The ghost was no longer able to say a word, and there was only a slight wry smile on the dog's face.

The old pig only said, "Great goodness".

The ghost's eyes seemed to flash with a touch of sincere gold, but no matter how they could not stop the world's avenue from beating and killing, the erratic touch of truth was really dissipating in the wind.

A dog's life.

The spring breeze is just Yumen Pass, but it flutters above the abandoned processing plant, the waste is just worthless for human beings, but the secondary succession is the reincarnation of ten thousand lives, and it is still full of hope here after all.

The night covers the earth, and there are 10,000 red carp by the lake vying to jump on the surface of the lake, and under the neon lights, there is a touch of blood red in the dark night.

There are the first red cherries, the willows outside the ancient road pavilion, the clove branches, and the cardamom tips.

The pear blossoms are backward and late spring, and people break their souls in the Qingming season.

It's not yet clear.

After Long Aotian smiled slightly, he greeted the beautiful and delicate Sister Lin, and beckoned, "Miss Lin, is this foreigner bullying you? ”

There are so many chic men riding ghost fire motorcycles on the street, and everyone on the road is looking at this together, just when Sister Lin Chu Xiaosi and the beautiful Long Aotian are trapped in the middle of the road by the motorcycle array surrounded by the surrounding motorcycle, although Sister Lin is naughty, but the girls are thin-skinned, Sister Lin only feels embarrassed, and she is not angry in her heart, so she angrily rushed to the dragon Aotian and said a dirty word: "You don't have to worry about the old lady's affairs, get out of your eggs!" This dirty word from the crisp cherry mouth of the yellow warbler is really a different kind of moving taste, those unemployed homeless people on the side of the road every day and the west family of the short and local ruffians just feel enjoyable to hear, the crepe crepe bullshit has always been unhearable, whoever says it will fuck his mother, this dirty word is extremely cordial as the hometown dialect, especially this moving woman said.

Long Aotian was very disappointed in his heart, he thought that the heroic rescue of the beauty could be said to have earned enough face for himself and Sister Lin, okay, people don't appreciate it at all, kindness is not good to repay, does the conscience dog eat Sister Lin, but there is no expression of loss on his face, there are so many brothers behind him, he can't lose face, no matter how difficult it is for the man to cry anymore, he can only secretly hold back, the man crying, crying is not a crime, it has to be in the middle of the night when no one is there!

Touching Sister Lin just looked at this handsome young man from a foreign country at the beginning, and wanted to chat, who knew that this handsome young man had in his mouth and couldn't speak human words, and here came this stupid Long Aotian again.

The girl was a little worried.