Thirty years of the summer calendar.

Pingjiang County, Dali Temple is under the jurisdiction of Dali Temple.

At this time, it has already entered autumn, the wind with a slight chill swept through the hall, from the front hall to the inner courtyard, there is only one drunk man lying on the Taishi chair in the huge Dali Temple.

This drunk man is the speaker of Pingjiang County, Dali Temple, Zhu Tianshu.

At this time, Zhu Tianshu was lying motionless on the Taishi chair, his clothes were disheveled, the exposed half of his chest did not rise and fall, his face was pale, his limbs were stiff, and his right hand was tightly holding a wine bottle hanging in the air, judging from his face, he looked like a dead man!

If people knew that Zhu Tianshu, the local steward of Dali Temple, whose authority was even higher than that of the county government of Pingjiang County, died drunk in the inner hall in such a blue sky and daylight, it would definitely cause an uproar in the city.

However, a place like Dali Temple is like a critical care ward in modern society, and the county residents can't avoid it, unless there is a major event that affects people's lives, no one will come to the door even during the New Year.

......

The sun set on the West Mountain, as if someone was carrying a cover lamp, and the entire Ping'an County was shrouded in darkness like a huge wick.

It was almost late autumn, and the night was as cool as water.

"What fucking bad luck!" An old man who was hunched and full of alcohol staggered out of the casino, and when he left, he didn't forget to look back, with resentment and greed and unwillingness in his eyes, and he spat on the ground viciously.

As if he was still angry, touching the empty pocket, the old man kicked everything he saw, but he shook his foot and inadvertently kicked down a pile of paper things.

Feeling the strength coming from his feet, he couldn't help but look down.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, when you look at it, your heart is leaking several beats in succession!

The money in one place is all paper money, big money!

The old man, who had just complained about his bad luck, lost all the few things on his body and owed a lot of debts, instantly smiled, and his mouth grinned behind his ears.

With so much money, I can't spend it all, and I'm still gambling.

Looking left and right, there was no one around, so he was in a hurry, and he stuffed money into his arms one by one.

The smell of wine was strong, and his sense of taste was a little weak, and he actually smelled a strong smell of blood on these money, and a gust of wind blew, and in an instant the old man's throat was shaken, and his stomach acid was surging, and the little anti-night goods in his stomach almost didn't let him vomit.

Forced to endure the disgusting disgust, he found the corner where he usually rested, spread out the tattered quilt at will, and pressed the money under him on all fours, like a shelled turtle, and fell asleep in a daze.

That's when —

In the alley where his head was facing, a figure stumbled step by step, and ran over in an extremely strange posture.

As if there were steel needles stuck in the walls and the ground, the figure snorted in pain as it ran, and the distortion of the sound intensified with each touch of the ground or the wall.

It's more like dancing than running, dancing on a hot pan of oil, and the dancing is clumsy enough to be worse than a three-year-old child.

The figure looked behind him in a panic, and no one was chasing him, but a few hungry dogs were staring at him.

Those hungry dogs didn't know what inhuman treatment they had suffered, they were so thin that they were only skinny and bones, and at this moment their eyes were shining with a faint green light, staring at the figure in the dark, chasing after them.

The old man shrank his body into the quilt, thinking that he was hungry and faint, and had turned into a wild dog in his dream, and turned over to adjust his sleeping position, and fell asleep beautifully.

And not far from him, several hungry dogs finally couldn't bear it anymore, and pounced fiercely on it, scrambling to bite and eat, tearing at a helpless black shadow, and in the blink of an eye, they ate it cleanly.

Flesh and blood were singing, the night swallowed him, and in the blink of an eye he fell into a terrible silence.

......

A shudder!

Zhu Tianshu's body on the Taishi's chair trembled suddenly, as if his body had been withdrawn from his soul and came back to his senses, and he gradually came to life.

Without the weakness of a seriously ill patient, he sat up directly and breathed greedily in a big gulp.

Just now I felt like I was holding my breath in the sea, and I was so deprived of oxygen that I didn't dare to open my mouth, for fear that a few rumblings would be drowned under the fierce inflow of the sea.

Just held his breath and concentrated, as if a century had passed, and when he woke up, Zhu Tianshu was already sweating profusely.

He stared at everything around him in a daze, boring and boring.

Fortunately, with the memory of the original owner of this body, Zhu Tianshu finally accepted the reality.

After all, the resurrection of the dead is a big profit, and who has time to complain about whether they are standing at the finish line.

A headache!

Drunken sequelae!

Zhu Tianshu smashed the wine bottle in his hand and sneered at the pessimism of the original owner's feelings.

"It's just a Qinglou woman, it's normal for her to empathize and don't fall in love, if she's single-minded, hell it." Zhu Tianshu hates that iron does not become steel.

He had seen someone die of love, but he had never seen anything like this.

I didn't even hold the girl's hand, I spent eight hundred taels of silver, half a lifetime of savings, and the good night was short, but the family rested early.

Later, I heard that I got along with the meat Rong Gongzi who sold pork at Qiaotou, and I was heartbroken.

Lighting lanterns in the kiln to find true love.

Hello, Ah Lick.

If you want to get married, find a good person to look for, and the first time you go back to Qinglou, you will be sincere.

Zhu Tianshu didn't know what to say, although he was a little angry, but he didn't want to comment on the original owner's foolish view of love.

After all, he is not drunk to death, and it is not good for him to take advantage of the situation.

Everything is a choice for the Gate of the Stone of Destiny.

He was sighing and teasing, when suddenly, goosebumps fell all over his body, and his eyes were frightened, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying and weird!

Niang Sippy's! On such a cold day, I wore a cool shirt!

found a thick dress to put on in the inner courtyard, Zhu Tianshu sat by the oil lamp, looking at the fire beating on the wick, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

is worthy of the same name and surname, both of them died at the hands of women.

The difference is that Zhu Tianshu died by himself, he was a fisherman's child, and when he came back from college to go to sea with his father, he had an adventure and saved a big turtle that could talk, and the big turtle brought him to the Dragon Palace in order to thank him.

In the Dragon Palace, he met the dragon girl Otohime, a person and a dragon were love at first sight, and they became a good couple after a short time, and he also learned a lot of skills.

After a few months, Zhu Tianshu was homesick and wanted to go home to see, but Yi Ji refused, but Zhu Tianshu had already made up his mind, Yi Ji had no choice but to let him go, just let him bring a beautiful box when he left, and told him not to open it.

Zhu Tianshu agreed, and the old turtle sent him back to the place where he came, and when he returned to his hometown, Zhu Tianshu didn't have time to be happy, so he fell into a daze.

Everything has long been wrong, it turned out that he was only away from home for a few months, but in fact, a hundred years have passed, and the whole village is deserted and withered, and there is not even a single hair left.

He was sad in his heart, and he hated the group of people in the Dragon Palace very much.

The rules of time rotation were broken, and he was also ignorant, only caring about pleasure, and unknowingly sent the whole family away, and he didn't even see the last face.

Remembering what Otohime said before leaving, he had no love for a long time, and opened the box, and there was only a black and white bead inside, like day and night were one in one.

In an instant, the vicissitudes of life, the exquisite box turned into powder, and he also changed from a young and strong handsome man to a drooping old man, and he died in a breath.

Zhu Tianshu recalled everything that was like a dream, and couldn't help touching his eyebrows, he vaguely remembered that before he died, the bead seemed to be integrated into his body.