"I, Mao Zheng!"

"You...... You are Mao Zheng" Tong Ling couldn't help but be frightened when she heard it, her legs trembled, and her head quickly retracted, not daring to look outside the courtyard at all.

"Mao Zheng! I know that you died unjustly, don't you pester my family! Tong Ling wanted to close the door as she spoke, where did she dare to say more.

"Fuck your uncle, I'm your little master Mao Zheng, it's fresh and fresh!" When Mao Zheng heard Tong Ling's words, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood. It's only been a few days since I saw you, and I cursed myself to death!

"Tong Heba, are you dead? If you don't die, I'll be angry and let your girl let me in. Mao Zheng was on fire in his heart, and he couldn't help shouting loudly.

"It's really Brother Mao Zheng. You're really not dead? The door opened again, and a person walked out, it was Tong Ling's husband He Jie.

"He Jie, curse me to death as soon as you meet, what the hell is going on with you?" Mao was shouting outside the courtyard.

"Mao Zheng, wait a minute! You come in first. He Jie opened the courtyard door for Mao Zheng.

As soon as he opened the courtyard door, Mao Zheng broke in. Mao Zheng pointed at He Jie and scolded on his nose and face: "Okay, you He Jie, the master is still here to help you, you have to lock me out, and even curse me." You guys...... You guys...... You ......," he said, and he was about to rush into the house in a rage.

"Really not dead?" At this time, Tong Ling also walked out of the house and came to the courtyard.

But when he saw Mao Zheng's ragged clothes and covered in black mud, he was stinking and angry and wanted to go to the house. Look at the posture, where is this kid a dead man? It's like falling into a mud pit, and the begging person is called Hanako.

"Ahh Other...... Don't ......" Tong Ling quickly covered her nose and couldn't speak, just pointed at Mao Zheng's body with her finger.

was about to go in and scold Tong Ling, but when Tong Ling came out and saw such an exaggerated expression, Mao Zheng couldn't help but wonder, so he looked at his body through the light. It doesn't matter if you look at it, I saw that my body was covered with a thick layer of black mud, and my clothes turned into strands of cloth draped over my body.

"Master, I ......" Mao Zheng saw himself like this, and he was so embarrassed that he couldn't speak for a long time.

"Mao Zheng, go wash up, I don't know where you've been this month? So much so that ......" He Jie didn't say the second half of this sentence, for fear of hurting Mao Zheng's heart if he said it.

"Yes, yes, Mao Zheng, you go wash it. Today we are not right, if you are angry, you can take a shower and send it again. Tong Ling hurriedly opened the way and led Mao Zheng to the bathroom.

"A month?" Mao Zheng was stunned. Well, I've been in that tomb for a month? How does it feel like the next day, is it after eating the milk?

Meimei took a shower, washed off the black mud, and washed her whole body clean. and changed into He Jie's casual clothes, tied his long hair into a ponytail, and Mao Zheng walked out easily.

While walking, he observed everything with the perspective of the eye of the sky, Tong and Ba's room was empty, obviously, the old man was no longer there, Mao Zheng couldn't help but feel a sadness in his heart.

He came to the hall without moving, and He Jie was massaging Tong Ling's shoulders lying on the sofa.

"What's going on?" Mao Zheng asked.

"It's painful all over the body, just get a massage!" Tong Ling replied.

"Mao Zheng, you don't know ......" He Jie just wanted to say something, but he was hated by Tong Ling and only squeaked, and then said: "You don't know that you have disappeared for a month, Dr. Qin, they all said that you fell into the abyss and died." After so many days of seeing you missing, we also believed. ”

"Oh?" As soon as Mao Zheng saw it, he knew what Tong Ling wanted to cover up. Is it the thing that emits yin energy? He thought. I couldn't help but close my eyes and observe everything in the whole house once again with the eye of heaven.

Upstairs, a minimalist-style room with a large Simmons bed, and a huge photo of He Jie and Tong Ling's wedding on it. The white curtains fluttered in the night breeze, and at first glance everything was so soft, beautiful and happy. It's just that in the bedside table on the left, there is a burst of gloomy energy.

It seems that everything is right, and things have been guessed by Mao Zheng.

Opening his eyes, Mao Zheng glanced at Tong Ling and He Jie. Then, he picked up the teacup in front of him, took a sip of boiling water, and closed his eyes again.

Mao Zheng's abnormal behavior immediately made Tong Ling uneasy, she looked back at Mao Zheng who had just come out of the bath, the handsome and extraordinary facial features, long hair, and casual clothes were even more handsome. The temperament that exudes is like that of a master who has attained the Tao.

Tong and Ba are gone, and Tong Ling's children are gone, so it seems that a lot of things have happened during this time. Mao Zhengtian observed everything, in addition to the three of them, there was also the yin qi that was full of this room.

"Woo-woo-!" The wind seems to be sad, Mao is looking outdoors with the eyes of the sky, only to see that in the black air in the air, there seems to be a three or four-year-old ghost, it is naked to show the baby's skin, there seems to be a diaper in the crotch, and the green eyes are looking at Tong Ling from the air.

"Bold!" Mao Zheng scolded in his heart, and it seemed to reach the little ghost's ears through the eye of the sky, it turned its eyes to look at Mao Zheng, the eyes of the eye of the sky met its gaze, and the little ghost seemed to see the monster of the wilderness, and hurriedly retreated.

"Tong and Eight are gone! I don't know what you're doing with that thing? It's not just a disaster, Tong Ling, don't you think your illness is strange? Mao Zheng said with his eyes closed.

He didn't want to open his eyes, he was afraid that the good memories that had been left would slip away when he opened them. Do people die for money, and birds die for food? I can't help but sigh and feel sad in my heart.

"You ......" Tong Ling heard Mao Zheng's words, she was looking at Mao Zheng, and she couldn't help but be surprised and speechless.

"Mao Zheng, I knew you were a master. But...... But our son is dead! As a man, He Jie actually wept and said in a choked voice.

Hearing He Jie's sadness, Tong Ling also left tears.

"You know what? The one who killed Tong and Hachi and your little one is the one in your drawer. Mao Zheng opened his eyes and looked at Tong Ling viciously.

"Ahh No way? I thought this thing was so evil. He Jie held back his sadness and his face was full of surprise.

Seeing that he couldn't hide it from Mao Zheng, Tong Ling hurriedly said, "Won't it?" No, it's just a normal thing! ”

"Ordinary things? How can ordinary things make your dead ghost dad look like treasures? How would you treasure it? Mao Zheng was a little impatient.

"But...... But ...... what Mao Zheng said made Tong Ling speechless.