Zhong Kui was unconscious and in a dream that was both true and false, he saw vanilla in his dream, and saw many 'people' who no longer existed.

A few crisp bird calls, and the soft sunlight shone on a dying man lying at the door of the ruined temple. Seeing that this man was covered in black mud and messy and sloppy, a discerning person could tell at a glance that he had been pulled out of a filthy sludge by someone.

This person does not want to wake up from his dreams, he is nostalgic for all that is in his dreams. Trying to reject the memories that remain in the brain, the memories are imprinted with the chaotic scene that happened that day without warning.

Menling Village; Zhong Kui used a bamboo pole to disturb a corpse, scaring away the troublesome villagers, but attracting an even more ferocious group of wolves. Listening to the sound of gunshots and chaotic footsteps and shouts from a distance, he knew something was wrong, and hurriedly moved with Zhiqing to pick up the whole body and look at it.

Seeing a group of young men with guys in their hands, Zhiqing was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly carried the bones to the shore with Zhong Kui. But seeing that it was too late, he shouted, "Zhong Kui, why don't we poke the bones down and cover them up." ”

Before Zhong Kui had time to reply, or to cover up the bones, those who were like wolves and tigers had already come to the front.

It was a good fight, and they all came prepared, with belts, Cuban knives, and sticks in their hands. Without saying a word, he rushed to fight against Zhong Kui and Zhiqing, although Zhiqing had two hits, he couldn't resist the siege of the wolves.

Zhong Kui has a brute force, but he can't break through the siege to help Zhiqing.

Someone smashed Zhong Kui's back of the head with a wooden stick, he only felt the back of his head numb, his eyes were dark, and he didn't know anything when the scenery was floating in front of him.

Zhiqing leaned on the bed, his head wrapped in white gauze, and a blood stain appeared on the gauze on his right. He looked at his wife with an anxious expression, and her wife and father-in-law would not let him out.

"You know what? It's not okay to act recklessly like this, have you thought about Xiufen? Want to give it to me? The father-in-law angrily accused Zhiqingdao.

"Dad, don't be angry." The wife glanced at her husband and felt sorry for him. I was afraid that my father would really be angry with the old bones, so I hurriedly comforted my father.

Zhiqing knows that his father-in-law has always been cautious and cautious, so he has never done anything wrong in his survey work for so many years.

Watching his wife help his old father-in-law out of the room, Zhiqing lowered his head helplessly, the pain in his brain did not stop him from worrying about Zhong Kui's safety all the time. At that time, the chaotic situation was something that he Chen Zhiqing did not expect, let alone that he and Zhong Kui's whereabouts would be secretly monitored.

The object of Zhiqing's suspicion is locked on one person, and this person is Zhong Hansheng.

Zhong Hansheng has always been haunted by nightmares. Just a few minutes ago, he entered his lover's body, and the two of them swam happily in the sea of desire. He suddenly found that he couldn't be separated from his lover......

Zhong Hansheng remembered that he once heard someone say a strange thing, that is, after the two are together, they can't separate from each other. In the end, he was wrapped in a quilt and sent to the nearest hospital, which saved one person, and the other lost his life.

Zhong Hansheng has been particularly afraid of death recently, and he feels as nervous as if he has been inadvertently infected with some plague. knew that he would die, but he had to tremble and endure every minute and second. So greedily allowed to suck the sunshine that was not long, and counted day after day. Tired, frightened, and suffering, I don't want to move again. After leaving each other, the unsatisfied lover didn't seem to be satisfied, and the face that was close to him sprayed with a stream of hot air on the side of his ear, and whispered with provocative words: "Han Sheng, how have you been Yanyan lately?" As he spoke, a pair of nimble hands grabbed him like a snake.

"Don't play, I have to go back." Because of something in his heart, Zhong Hansheng turned over and got up irritably, pushed his lover's hand away and said.

"Let's go?"

"Hmm!"

Zhong Hansheng came out of the guest house and did not go home directly. Instead, he turned a few holes and went straight to Zhang Sanjia, a powerful subordinate.

Zhang San was looking for Zhong Hansheng, but he didn't expect him to come.

Walking into the three-bay low-rise bungalow of Zhang San's family, Zhong Hansheng asked directly: "How is the situation?" ”

"Wound one, and the other lay down, and I don't know if I'm alive or dead."

"Who did it?"

"I checked, it wasn't our people who did it anyway."

Zhong Hansheng came out of Zhang San's house and pedaled this broken bicycle that was not making noise except for two wheels, and his whole body was 'clanging' and rushed home.

The coarse and chubby woman at the door of the house is Zhong Hansheng's wife, she is a well-known fierce woman, but she has no choice but to restrain her husband's lonely heart.

"You're finally back, I'm cleaning up the house today, and I find that you lost one of your liberation shoes at some point. I just want to ask you, did you fall somewhere? ”

Zhong Hansheng glanced at his wife angrily, drooped his eyelids and pushed the bicycle to the backyard, and raised his foot to hold the footstand. He habitually took off his grass-green military hat, hung it on the wall, and sat on an old-fashioned bamboo chair in the foyer. The Nanzhu chair made a 'turn' sound as he squeezed his round buttocks.

Zhong Hansheng's children are also quite old, and they have not yet returned to Xinjiang for labor education. Because of his work needs, his wife followed him to the county seat and became a veritable county cousin.

Although the wife is a fierce woman, she still scruples that her husband is a pivotal figure, and because of such an outstanding figure as her husband, she will become an enviable county person.

However, whether you are from the county or the city, he is always from the countryside, and there are many bad habits from the countryside. For example, spitting, the mouth is dirty, and the problem of right and wrong in three houses and four households is loved.

Zhong Hansheng is an arranged marriage, and most of the arranged marriages are because they are for the sake of inheritance, as long as they can give birth to babies and have no feelings, it is secondary. With the efforts of him and his wife, the hard work paid off, and the two of them still had so many children, sitting around the dinner table like wolf cubs.

Now that the wolf cubs have grown up, they will never hear the two of them talk again, and they will never talk about a dime or a penny.

Seeing that her husband was sitting on a chair with her eyes closed, the fat wife came in again and tirelessly talked about the liberation of shoes.

Zhong Hansheng said in an indifferent tone: "If you lose it, you lose it!" As he spoke, he felt very tired and wanted to lie down in the house for a while. But he couldn't get rid of the incident that Zhang San told him in his mind.

Zhong Kui and Zhiqing were beaten in Menling Village. Zhong Hansheng frowned, thinking carefully, who did this? He went through all the people who might do it in his brain.

He remembered a person, this person was the fake Taoist priest who was with him in Menling Village that time, Liu Mingshan.