Lao Dao was carried out of the bathroom by Zhang Yanfeng, for an old criminal policeman, a seventy-year-old skinny old man is basically nothing, and it is very easy to hug him.

Wiping the beads of sweat from his forehead, the old Taoist breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly admired his shrewdness.

The boss asked himself to do things, there must be a problem here, as for what the problem is, the old way is not clear.

Therefore, when doing things, don't look at Lao Dao as if he was fully engaged, in fact, he has always kept a heart on guard.

I'm afraid that a ghost or a zombie will suddenly rush out of a location, although there is a boss pressing on the side, but the little life is always his own, isn't it?

However, until he finished his Dharma work, it was calm, and Lao Dao still felt a little strange, and the imaginary kind of heavenly thunder and earth fire did not appear.

However, when he went into the bathroom to wash his face and change clothes, Lao Dao, who had many distress experiences, was not busy using the toilet, but took out the talisman paper from his crotch and pasted it on the toilet lid.

The bathroom is the place where ghosts appear the most, and it is also the easiest place to do things, and the old way has to be guarded against.

I'm really lucky this time,

As soon as I put the talisman paper on it, before I could sit down, the toilet lid began to tremble, and then puffs of black smoke came out of it.

Lao Dao only felt that something was grasping and tearing at him, and he kept resisting, but the thing seemed to be on top, and directly lifted himself up and stuck to the ceiling.

When the love between men and women is strong, they always want to rub each other, and they can't wait to rub each other into their bodies.

Lao Dao is feeling this way at this time, but the other party is thinking about rubbing himself into the ceiling, if the other party succeeds, it is estimated that he will wait for a few years or more than ten years, who will decorate this villa, you can see yourself air-dried into bacon.

"Hoo ............"

The old Taoist breathed a sigh of relief,

"Hey, Officer, you can put down the poor road now."

If you are always held like this, people will blush.

However, instead of putting himself down, Officer Zhang brought something hot over and began to lick it frantically on his face.

Lao Dao was so frightened that he directly hit a spirit, turned his head to look,

Where is this Officer Zhang, it is clearly a huge Alaska, and he is actually in the arms of this Alaskie at this time, and the other party's tongue is constantly licking and playing with him.

"it!"

Lao Dao immediately kicked this Alaska with both feet and began to retreat desperately.

This Alaska was not angry, but continued to sit there in a daze, looking at the old way, sticking out his long tongue from time to time.

"Where the fuck is this?"

Only then did Lao Dao realize that not only was there something wrong with the sudden appearance of Greater Alaska, but also the place where he was now was wrong.

To the left of myself is a pool full of balls with colorful balls, and on the right is a group of rag dolls piled up.

It's really ...... "corpses piling up like a mountain".

Behind him, there is a small merry-go-round, with lights on and nursery rhymes.

"Smack! Syllable! ”

Lao Dao slapped himself twice, but it didn't work, everything in front of him was still the same.

"Hee-hee............ Ha ha............ Hey............ Brother............ Brother ............"

The little girl's voice came with a crisp texture like a brass bell.

Lao Dao rubbed his eyes, and he didn't know when, on a merry-go-round, a little girl wearing a princess dress actually appeared.

The girl was holding the wooden horse in one hand and waving it with the other, having a good time.

"Sister......... I'm coming............ I'm coming! ”

On the merry-go-round in the back, there is a little boy sitting in a small suit, looking extraordinarily foreign.

"Amitabha, Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Taishang Laojun............"

Lao Dao closed his eyes and kept reciting scriptures that he didn't even know what it was.

"Boss, boss, save me, save me!"

In the end, Lao Dao also understood that the Buddhas in the sky were not available, and the immortal family had no schedule, and the only one who could save himself in front of him was the boss.

However, after shouting for a long time, the boss did not appear with colorful auspicious clouds.

Instead, the merry-go-round began to get bigger and bigger, and the little girl and boy were now flying and spinning in circles on a huge carousel that resembled a dinosaur.

Lao Dao was really worried that the thing would suddenly fall and kill himself, so he began to run instinctively, this place has no walls, no boundaries;

however

No wall is the biggest wall,

No boundaries is the most terrifying boundary,

The old man ran for an unknown amount of time, until he had to stop and gasp for breath, only to find that he was still spinning around the playground.

He's running a long way,

But as he kept running farther, the amusement park facilities behind him kept getting bigger.

The shadows in the sky followed, and the shadows cast by the merry-go-round on which the two children sat almost obscured everything, bringing a kind of terrifying despair.

"Hee-hee............ Haha............"

The children's laughter kept coming from above, and they had a lot of fun and forgot about themselves.

If it is usual, when he sees these two cute children, Lao Dao said that he can't go up to tease them and buy them some food, Lao Dao himself is also a person who likes children.

But at this moment, the voices of these two children are like magic sounds, constantly coming and going in and out of your ears, even if you cover them with your hands, it is useless.

Lao Dao sat on the ground, raised his head, and looked at it, a little helpless and a little desperate.

What the hell is this place?

"Goo-goo-goo............ Goo-goo-goo............ Goo-goo............"

The ground beneath him, like a boiling curry, began to thicken, and Lao Dao's body began to slowly sink in.

"I ............"

The speed of the fall was too fast, and when the old way reacted, he was completely submerged in it, and he didn't even have the reaction to flutter.

There is no suffocation as expected, and even the tip of the nose can smell a fragrant and sweet smell, and the curry flavor is strong at first, but slowly replaced by the fragrance of candy.

This is a taste and atmosphere that no matter how old or young the woman will fall into intoxication, in this taste, Lao Dao seems to have regained his youth, found his sunset, and regained the feeling of running in the sunset.

comfortable

carefree

relaxed

vitality

life

Fine;

The original nightmare was unconsciously transformed into a sweet dream, Lao Dao dreamed that he was flying, dreaming that he was soaring in a sea of clouds made of marshmallows.

"Hee-hee............ Ha ha............ Brother ............"

"Hey............ Hehe............ Sister ............"

The voices of the two children came again,

At this time, their voices were like bear children without parental discipline in the high-speed train, scurrying around.

Lao Dao smashed his mouth, opened his eyes with some dissatisfaction, and was awakened from a sweet dream, who can't get up a little bit?

But the moment he opened his eyes, Lao Dao was dumbfounded.

He saw himself flying in mid-air, he was really flying, and beside him, there was a wooden horse, and the voice of a child came from him.

forcibly turn his head,

"Drive! Drive! ”

The little boy cried out,

Sitting on the body of the old way,

Urging the old way to move forward quickly!

What the hell is going on!!

Lao Dao wailed in his heart, he was about to collapse, he had been in places like Sancun before, and he was not a fledgling chick, but such a strange place and scene was really the first time he had encountered it.

"Uncle, come, come, play together, ride horses together."

"Come on, uncle, come on, come on............ uncle"

The two children shouted into the distance.

Distance

Zhang Yanfeng's figure appeared, and he stood there a little woodenly, as if he was thinking and tangled.

But the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

Turn

That intimacy is growing.

Lao Dao saw a woman standing next to him, a mother, standing by the merry-go-round, watching his two children play.

The woman was wearing a long red dress, shawl and long hair, and she had a good figure.

"Brother, come on...... Let's have fun......"

The woman, like her two children, shouted to Zhang Yanfeng in the distance.

"Don't............ Officer Zhang............ Are you awake............ Wake up! ”

The old man shouted,

But his voice is integrated into the nursery rhyme of the merry-go-round, and it can't be transmitted at all, he is now just a Trojan horse, one of many Trojan horses.

Zhang Yanfeng slowly took a step and walked here, he faltered, the expression on his face was a little tangled and reluctant.

But as his sister and his nephews and nephews shouted over and over again,

A loving smile appeared on his face as well.

Why have you been entangled in that case for so long,

It's because he can't let go of his sister and his two nephews.

He wants to find out the real cause of their death, he wants to avenge them, he loves them, he can't bear them!

now

He walked faster and faster,

No

It's the faster you run!

If it's a dream,

Then immerse me in it and never wake up.

"I'll give you a lung!"

Lao Dao couldn't help but start scolding.

"Uncle, let's ride a horse together!"

The boy jumped on top of another wooden horse and waved at Zhang Yanfeng.

"Xiaohua is good, my uncle is here!"

An ominous premonition rose in Lao Dao's heart,

I saw Officer Zhang suddenly jump up,

The body is as vigorous as when it was young,

Then he sat directly on his body.

"Click............"

waist

Twisted......

Lao Dao was so hurt that tears flowed out.

"Uncle, uncle......"

"Brother, brother......"

"Hey, hey......"

merry-go-round

Keep spinning,

It seems like there is no end,

Nor will we see the end of it.

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PS：

Chenji Tang Hongdou's "Ninefold Godhead" has been restored and updated, and you can go and see it if you like it.

Recommend a friend's book "Dark Restrictor", interested friends can check it out.

Recommend a dark theme essay "Horror Radio",

Author Pure Drop Xiaolong,

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