I lost Tao Zheng's figure in front of my eyes, covered in darkness and fireworks. Immediately, I realized that the sky was too close to me, and I had to lower my head to see the black crowd.

I moved my body slightly, separated myself from Tao Zheng, and turned my head to one side, and what I saw was not a twenty-year-old Tao Zheng, not a thirty-year-old Tao Zheng, but a little boy. From the contours between the eyebrows and eyes, I can tell that this child is Tao Zheng. However, Tao Zheng at this time seemed to be less than ten years old, thin and small, riding on the shoulders of a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man is naturally Tao Hai, much more spiritual than the Tao Hai I have seen, and his body is also clean and tidy, without the appearance of being poor. But depending on the dress of their father and son, they are also a little poor.

Tao Zheng was looking up at the fireworks in the sky with his mouth wide open. The sound of "bang bang" was suddenly mixed with an abrupt "dang". Tao Zheng covered his ears, and his head was a little dizzy for a while, but he quickly recovered and looked around blankly.

While!

Another bang!

Tao Zheng lowered his head and lay on Tao Hai's head, "Dad, why can you hear the bell here?" ”

Tao Hai didn't know why, "Where did the bell come from?" It's the sound of fireworks. ”

"No, it's a bell, just put it on TV. Listen, when! Not again! Tao Zheng said matter-of-factly.

Tao Hai's face, which was originally a little yellow, gradually turned white, his lips trembled, and asked, "Did you hear it...... While? ”

"yes. It's noisy, and my head hurts......" Tao Zheng said aggrievedly.

Tao Hai's body began to tremble.

The more certain I am that the sound came from the polypenis. It's just that why does the polypencil make such a sound? Zhang Jiaxin didn't seem to have heard this voice. Because Zhang Jiaxin is not the person chosen by Juyin Basin?

I was thinking about this, but I was not in a hurry.

The scene in front of me apparently happened many years ago, and I was powerless to stop it. The damage of the Yin Basin to Tao Hai and Tao Zheng is not like a demon asking for life, but like a slow curse. I can't even clean up the demons, let alone curse them. What's more, this curse, Ye Qing and Xuanqing Zhenren are helpless, and I am even less whimsical, thinking that I can solve this matter.

"Zhengzheng, you ......" Tao Hai opened his mouth with difficulty, and he stopped talking.

Boom!

Bang bang bang!

The fireworks show entered the end, and several fireworks flashed in the air one after another, overshadowing Tao Hai's voice.

In that voice, I could only hear a "dang" from the polyyin basin, with a distant echo, and after it was opened, the scene in my field of vision also rippled.

"Whew...... Whew......"

Darkness replaces fireworks, and heavy gasps replace the sound of fireworks exploding.

The sound of the conjugation was also gone.

I got used to the darkness a little before I could see a large lump of things in front of me.

This big lump of things is naturally the ghost pressed by Tao Zheng and him.

Tao Zheng's chest rose and fell, and although his face was blue and black, and there was a heavy yin qi on his body, he didn't look like he was dead.

The humble room should be a rental house, with only an iron bed and a thin quilt, which is definitely not enough to keep warm in Minqing City in late autumn.

Tao Zheng didn't feel cold, he just felt tired. Several ghosts were pressed and entangled on his body, and his whole body was very heavy. Those ghosts don't have to sleep at night, Tao Zheng can't sleep, but when he opens his eyes, he will meet their green eyes and bright red lips. His eyes narrowed into a slit, and then immediately closed again.

Because I can empathize with Tao Zheng, I also feel that this state is too tiring. Even knowing that this is not my feeling, I still feel too stressed.

Tao Zheng barely supported until dawn. After daybreak, he got up from his bed, dragged the ghosts, moved with difficulty, and picked up the unsealed biscuits from the table beside him.

Biscuits don't taste good and are bargains. Tao Zheng's appetite was also not good, and he couldn't eat it after only stuffing two pieces.

I know that Tao Zheng is not feeling well now, and the yin qi has infiltrated his body from the outside in. That's probably how he died. I thought of what the people of Aoba said that it is not a good thing that living people and ghosts are in constant contact.

Tao Zheng reluctantly sat down, snorting and panting, and reached out to push a ghost lying on his chest, making himself a little more comfortable.

But these ghosts did not stop, and after a while, they began to exert their strength.

Tao Zheng gasped in pain, so he could only reluctantly comply with their wishes, stood up, and walked out of the house.

He took a taxi to the six villages of workers and peasants.

The back seat of the taxi is not spacious for Tao Zheng, who is carrying a bunch of ghosts. Those ghosts can't seem to pass through people and objects. Tao Zheng took them into the taxi, and they were huddled in the back seat, stuffing the back seat to the brim. Tao Zheng's face was attached to the white face of one ghost and the arm of the other, and his body was clamped so hard that he could hardly breathe. In this case, the fear fades.

I thought it was a terrible scene. I followed Tao Zheng and sat in the passenger seat, and I could see a ghost stretching his legs and half of his body into the gap between the driver's seat and the passenger seat, and swaying as the car turned.

The driver didn't see the ghost in the rearview mirror, but saw Tao Zheng's not very good face, and asked enthusiastically: "Sir, you don't seem to be feeling well?" Is it motion sickness? ”

Tao Zheng wanted to nod, but his neck couldn't move, so he could only barely say a "yes", his open mouth wiped the ghost's face, he pursed his lips in an instant, tried to tilt his neck back, and pasted the face of the ghost who didn't know which one at the back, and the goosebumps stood up.

I was numb too.

The driver kindly opened the rear window for Tao Zheng.

Tao Zheng held his breath and pushed a few ghosts, stretching part of their bodies out of the window, but there was a little room to breathe.

I looked out the window at my legs fluttering and had a bad feeling in my heart.

Entering the main driveway, there are parallel vehicles next to it. Hit a red light and the taxi slowly stopped. The ghost's foot sticking out of the left window touched the window of the car on the other side, and the leg sticking out of the right window was hanging from the window with his knees hanging down, but it didn't touch the car next to him.

The red light turns green, and the taxi starts first.

The left foot rubbed against the window of the private car, making a grinding sound.

The rapid friction vibration was transmitted to the ghost's whole body, not hurting his body, and then transmitted to Tao Zheng, who he was holding. Tao Zheng was so excited that he almost screamed.

The taxi gradually accelerated, and the leg hanging on the right floated like a flag. There was a car behind him, he hit the pair of legs, and he took those legs forward, and Tao Zheng, who was pulled at once, rushed forward.

Tao Zheng bumped into the ghost in his arms, and his arm was torn painfully.

The ghost hanging on his arm clung to it and didn't let go, but except for his hands, the rest of his body was like a piece of dead flesh and a scale, and he had no strength at all. He was carried by the car next to him, and his crotch was sticking out of the window, and he was hit by the car behind him one after another. The leg was not broken, but Tao Zheng was constantly pulled, and his hand was about to be torn off.

What's bad is that the driver thought that Tao Zheng was so sick and dizzy that he slowed down the car, and the cars next to him passed one after another, and then hit the pair of legs, and the sound was endless.

"Are you alright, sir? Mr? The driver asked anxiously.

Tao Zheng was so focused on pulling on the ghost that he didn't have time to answer.

The driver was determined to stop and turned the steering wheel.

Because of inertia, the ghost slammed his legs into the car door, pushing Tao Zheng into the car, and then collided repeatedly.

When the taxi stopped, Tao Zheng's arm was already unconscious.