Thinking about it immediately, it is normal for these evil ghosts to be afraid of yang energy, otherwise, if they are allowed to attack unscrupulously, how can the living have a way to live? Hehe, the so-called "people have humanity, ghosts have ghost paths", "Tao" and "way" are different, and they cannot interfere with each other.

Just when I couldn't help but sigh, two pairs of unusually familiar big hands touched. It's still the same severe pain as before, but after all kinds of tempering, I already have a strong immunity to such severe pain, so I don't die of pain like before. My consciousness was still quite clear, and I could feel that the two people who were moving my body were the two people who had scrubbed and changed my life clothes before.

Well, why would the two of them be so eager to come over and help? Phew, would they be enthusiastic? These two guys are definitely mercenary. No profit, they will never be like this! It seems that his original guess that "they are in the same group as the old man" is really true! If these two guys couldn't get a commission from the old man, then with their temperament, they would have run away a long time ago, how could they be so kind to come to help?

Alas, I wonder if my son now realizes that he has fallen into someone else's trap? When I regain my mobility, I must give my son a good reminder so that he can realize the dangers of the world.

I was brutally thrown onto the cart by those two guys. Stimulated by the pain of my heart, I couldn't help but curse angrily: "Bastard! Can you tap it? "If I could really curse, these two bastards would be scared to the skies. Ha ha...... Imagining the panicked, colorless faces of those two guys, I can't help but feel amused and relieved. These two guys are not things, they must have seen my son and wife busy tidying up their things and didn't notice them, that's why they are so rude.

"Crunch, squeak", the cart moved. It didn't take long for a cramped footstep to be heard from behind. It must have been my son and wife who came in a hurry after tidying up their things. I could feel the shaking of my body and it was comfortable. Shaking and shaking, I felt a little drowsy. But, I know I can't sleep. Since I was trapped in my body, I have not only lost the ability to speak and act normally, but also fainted and slept. Although I can't sleep, the feeling of being confused about not falling asleep seems to be quite enjoyable.

Walk through the deep corridor, take the elevator down to the first floor, step over the stairs in front of the main door, and finally come to the expensive makeshift hearse. Leaning, trembling, I know the cart is being pushed into the hearse. Finally stabilized and stopped, and it seemed that the cart was completely pushed onto the cart. Then there was a "knock" and "knock" sound, which was supposed to be the sound made by the son and wife when they placed the things they had sorted out in the carriage.

Through their conversations, I knew that in the end, my son was the only one left in the carriage to accompany me. Of course, I know that I am not really dead, but my relatives don't know! Maybe it was for directions, maybe it was because of fear, but anyway, the wife and son-in-law sat in front very decisively. The carriage is completely cut off from the seats in front of it. So now, all I can hear is my son's breathing.

The engine went off and the body began to shake. Alas, pathetic! Before he really died, he was pulled back as a dead body. If I "come alive" again, then I don't know how to get along with my parents and fellow villagers. Alas, when the time comes, will they see themselves as swindling corpses? What if someone is scared out of the way? If they attack me desperately in fear, wouldn't I be in danger? Forget it, let's wait until I really recover before I worry about it.

Well, why hasn't my son been silent? You won't be scared to be alone with me, will you? Thinking of this, I can't help but worry about my son. I'm such a precious son, and I don't want him to be frightened because of me. Alas, why did this old woman run to the front? Show the way, it's completely enough to have a son-in-law! If you sit in the back and have one more person with your son, then he will not be so frightened that he will not dare to come out.

I knew that no matter how much I complained, it was useless, so I had to listen helplessly to my son's breathing. Wrong! My son's breathing at the moment was quite steady, not at all like he was terrified. Because, I know, when a person is afraid, his breathing will definitely become rapid. Hehe, it looks like I'm too worried! Thinking about it makes my mood lighter.

So why did the son keep silent? Hehe, my son has already treated me as a dead man, could it be that he will still chatter with a dead man? That's not right! Even if he doesn't want to talk to my "dead" dad, he should always think of calling to report the funeral, right? I don't believe that in such a short period of time, he has already informed all my relatives and friends of my "death"? It stands to reason that he shouldn't always be silent at this time!

From what I know about my wife, after the doctor declares her dead, she will immediately be distracted and in chaos. At that time, all she knew was crying. If my son only knew how to cry at that time, I would still be lying on the bed in the hospital room. Although I don't know anything about the scene at that time, I surmise that my son must have suppressed the sadness in his heart and kept thinking about how to deal with the aftermath. Well, that's my son! Sure enough, he has his own excellent style, and he can do everything without being surprised. Although my son's timely response brought me unbearable pain of torture, I still want to praise my son: "Okay, son, you did a good job!" ”

Presumably, the son at that time didn't care about grief at all. However, after a long period of busyness, my son finally had a moment of relaxation, and he sat down beside me. I can imagine the feeling of looking at my father, who was already thought to be dead, up close. From disbelief to having to accept the brutal truth, the psychological transition was absolutely painful. Perhaps, at that moment, the son was already stupid and stunned! In turn, the son is bound to fall into unprecedented grief. My son is a man, and I often say to my son, "Men don't flick when they have tears." Therefore, the son will never cry like his wife. However, that kind of wordless sadness is definitely more hurtful than crying!

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