With a huge sum of 10,000 yuan, we walked around the 'Chun' Xi Road for almost a whole day.

The biggest gain was the color TV I bought.

Although I don't have any concept of money, and I am usually 'quite willing' to spend money, I still hesitated for a moment when I saw this TV.

This thing is really not cheap, more than 3,300.......

You must know that in the 90s, the average monthly salary in the provincial capital was only one or two hundred yuan.

Ordinary people want to buy this TV, and they have to save for more than a year to afford it without eating or drinking.

Thinking of the small and broken black-and-white TV at home, and then looking at the "Philip" brand imported color 'color' TV in front of me, I hesitated for about ten minutes before finally gritting my teeth and buying it.

The old man is right, if you have money, you have to improve your life.

What is the need for money?

It's not paper!

You can't make money if you stay at home, so it's better to use it........

After buying the TV, I also plan to buy something for Qibao Chen Qiuyan and them, which is regarded as a benefit after making a windfall.

As a result, Chen Qiuyan was reluctant to ask for it, saying that she didn't lack anything, just invite her to eat hot pot.

Qibao is not to be outdone, it seems that he thinks that he should pay attention to his image in front of the beautiful 'girl', so he simply doesn't want anything, and let me treat him to a good meal.

Speaking of which, it is also to blame us for being 'sexually anxious'.

The shop that sells TVs is actually responsible for delivering the goods to the 'door', but helplessly, we can only queue up for the next day's 'door', and the delivery quota on that day is full.

Chen Qiuyan doesn't think there's anything, but Qibao and I can't bear the 'sex', and the money 'spent' out can't be enjoyed today and have to wait for the next day?

This is not our 'sexual' personality!

After a little discussion, we didn't hesitate, the two of us got started together, and we just carried the TV to eat hot pot.

By the time we finished dinner and went home with the TV, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

It is no exaggeration to say that when the old man saw this color TV, his eyes were straight.

After the TV was installed, he watched the TV for a while, nodded happily, smiled like a child, and said that the money was worth it!

"Master, you watch first, I'll go upstairs and rest for a while."

I sat on the couch with my head bobbing from side to side.

I felt like there were two insects jumping in my temples, but they didn't jump out of my flesh, and it hurt so much.

Hearing this, the old man didn't say anything, as if he wasn't worried about me at all, and waved his hand to let me go upstairs to sleep.

"Then I'll go back too." Qibao stood up, looked at me twice, and said with a worried face: "Your face is too bad, sleep well, and I will come to see you tomorrow." ”

"Okay." I nodded.

Shippo didn't let me send him, so he left on his own.

Chen Qiuyan didn't seem to worry about me, so she had to help me back to the room, and when I lay down to rest, she left.

To be honest, I'm also a bit machismo, if it weren't for the lack of strength in my 'legs', I wouldn't have been willing to let Chen Qiuyan help me upstairs to death.

I don't know what the old man thinks, I'm about to become paralyzed, but this old man is still watching TV with great interest, and he doesn't worry about me at all.

Am I not as good as that TV?

"Hiss.........."

Half-asleep and half-awake, I unexpectedly heard a hissing sound.

I've heard that sound many times.

According to the industry, this should be called "evil spirit". (Note: 龇, zi first tone)

Unlike the Scream, which symbolizes the success of the spell, the Evil Spirits mostly symbolize negative things.

Either it represents the evil ghost of injustice and appears, or it represents that the descending array has worked.

Some people see ghosts, or are pressed by ghosts, and most of them will have tinnitus in their ears, as if they hear the sound of electricity.

In fact, the so-called sound of electricity is a small-scale evil.

The moment I heard the evil sound, my brain suddenly cleared up.

By the moonlight outside the window, I opened my eyes and saw very clearly that there were many figures in the room.

It's not the same as hell.

When I saw these figures, I felt a sense of security in my heart, like ...... I saw the ....... of my relatives

A rough count, no more, no less, there are seventeen of these figures.

Isn't this the evil son that the old man buried in my 'flesh' body?

What the old man said, I never dared to forget.

The evil sons are all refined by the souls of the ancestors of the Shen family from generation to generation, and from a certain point of view, they are equivalent to the souls of our ancestors of the Shen family.

The reason why they appear at this time is nothing more than because the qi in my body begins to eat the 'flesh' body.

Seeing their own children suffering, these ancestors must not be able to look at it........

"Are you conscious?"

I asked weakly with my eyes half-open.

After saying this, I was surprised to find that although the facial features of these figures were blurred, I could intuitively feel that they were all looking at me.

I couldn't see their eyes, but the feeling was the same as when the old man looked at me with a worried face.

"Don't worry, it's nothing, just rest for a few days........"

Those evil people are not stupid, they are not like what the old man said, they are just simple magic weapons.

As if relieved at my words, their figures faded and began to disappear one after another.

When the last villain disappeared, I didn't have the strength to open my eyes again, it was like fainting, and I lost consciousness as soon as I closed my eyes.

The old man came to wake me up, and it was noon the next day.

"Master....... Isn't this a bit too much? "I lay on the bed, like a dead corpse, unable to move, I just felt that all my strength was gone, and I couldn't even move my fingers.

The only part that is normal is the head.

"Make do with it." The old man said in a loud voice: "Didn't I say that? The more forcibly delays the time of the counter-devouring, the more 'intense' it will be when the counter-devouring comes,"

As he spoke, the old man patted me on the head: "Do you know what this is called?" ”

"What?"

"It's called interest!" The old man laughed and said: "You can rest in peace, have a good rest, I will help you make some 'medicine' soup in a while, drink some 'medicine' and you should be able to recover quickly." ”

"I'm a little hungry........" I looked at the old man expectantly and asked him, "Can you help me get something to eat?" ”

"What do you want to eat?" The old man asked.

"Hot pot." I said it truthfully.

The old man was silent for two seconds, and then asked me, "Are you looking for death?" ”

Before I could speak, the old man scolded and walked out.

"It's all hurt like this, and I still want to eat spicy things, it's really fucking not good......."

Although the old man scolded like this, an hour later, I still ate the hot pot as I wished, but it was the kind of clear soup base.

This pot of dishes is cooked in advance, and you can eat it when you bring it, and I heard the old man say that this is still packaged from the hot pot restaurant at the corner of the street.

"I don't know which 'door' I built in my last life......... "The old man sat on the edge of the 'bed', feeding me with chopsticks and chopsticks, with impatience on his face: "This age doesn't make Lao Tzu worry......."

I smiled and didn't speak, enjoying the old man's feeding very comfortably.

Originally, Chen Qiuyan planned to feed me, but let the old man persuade him, saying that there is a difference between men and women, and it is better to let the old man do this kind of thing.

"Your grandfather is so good to you." Chen Qiuyan sat on the side, watching this scene with great interest, and there was a faint envy in her eyes.

"Big heads are bad for you?" The old man asked her.

"Okay, it's just that my grandfather is usually too busy and has little time to take care of me........" Chen Qiuyan said, his eyes suddenly dimmed, and he didn't say anything more.

Maybe it was because the topic was a little heavy, and the atmosphere became solemn in an instant, no one spoke, and it was eerily quiet.

At this moment, Shippo suddenly pushed open the 'door' and walked in.

"Why are you here?" The old man was stunned.

"The big 'door' is not closed, I came in directly." Qibao smiled: "What's wrong with Brother Shen?" Isn't it still uncomfortable? I think ........"

At this point, Shippo was silent.

It was like hell, and when he saw me, his face was full of panic.

"Brother Shen, what's wrong with you?! You're not going to die, are you?!! ”