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This is when I was a child, the fifth uncle was teaching their group of orphans to sing children's songs. When singing this song, the fifth uncle will beat the beat with both hands, and then run with the children laughing and running.

"In the soul of the fifth uncle, there is actually a trace of warmth. That is to say, at a certain time every day, the fifth uncle will vaguely recall the past in a trace of his surviving soul. What kind of torment must that be。。。。。。 The corners of Feng Jiutian's eyes suddenly became wet.

"I can't see that you are also a pervert who values love and righteousness." The laughter in the coffin was obvious, and it was a little more moving.

"Oh! By the way, I saw the messenger, all the while, gesturing two words to the fat man, and his gesture stiffened。。。。。。 Do you want to know what these two words are? The voice asked, seeing that he was silent, still there, with red eyes.

"What did my fifth uncle write to Erfat?" Feng Jiutian asked eagerly.

Those two words were only written in the inertia that it had accumulated over time, and in its heart, it did not recognize who the fat man was. It's just that after I bewitched its remaining warmth, it didn't restore its anger for a while, so it didn't kill the fat man. The voice in the coffin suddenly became a little playful, "Do you want to know what the messenger gestured to the fat man?" Then tell me first, why are you called an old cheap fish! ”

Feng Jiutian was stunned for a moment, then cried and laughed, and said: "In Xia Feng Jiutian, the nickname of the old cheap fish is all due to the fat man you saw," said Shen Er Fatty, Feng Jiutian's heart warmed, "I was careless in making friends in Xia, so I got this "good" nickname." ”

"Phew! Is this nickname actually good? It seems that this name really suits you - old, haha。。。。。。 It's really cheap. The voice laughed, and it was quite nice, a little childish.

"I also told you the name, tell me quickly, my fifth uncle, what words did you draw in front of that fat man?"

"Conspiracy. It has been drawing on the word conspiracy. ”

"Conspiracy? Could it be that the fifth uncle is also occasionally subconsciously warning the second fat that there is a conspiracy here? Feng Jiutian thought secretly.

"That girl, is that the person of your dreams?"

"I don't have time to tell you this now, I'll break the 'evil curse' on you first, and then take you out of here." Feng Jiutian said.

"You can't break the curse on me. This curse is too vicious. I know that you, like the fat man and the two named Lao Hua, are all kind-hearted, so you better go quickly! This curse of mine is a death curse and cannot be broken. I don't want to bother you. ”

"If at this time, I leave you, what difference will I have from that evil way? He has set traps to kill your people and cast a poisonous spell on you. And if I leave at this time, I will ignore your troubles, or I will see evil and not get rid of it, so that although I have not harmed you, what is the difference between me and the evil path that harms you? Feng Jiutian said, aiming the tip of the knife at the gap in the coffin lid.

"Don't, don't touch the lid of this coffin, once the lid is opened, my soul will fly out in an instant, and I will never be able to rest in peace." The voice in the coffin, as if he knew that Feng Jiutian was about to pry open the lid of the coffin, suddenly screamed in shock.

"What? Is your flesh corrupted? Feng Jiutian said in a lost voice.

"Sixty-seven years ago today, hey, what a coincidence, was it fate? Alas...... Inside the coffin, a sigh came out, "Sixty-seven years ago today, it was also such a night, my people were slaughtered here, and it was also about this hour, after I was poisoned by that evil way, I was hidden in this lonely, terrible, and dayless coffin, and it has been sixty-seven years now. In this way, I am 81 years old this year. By age, you're going to call me mother-in-law. ”

"Yes, even if she was just born sixty-seven years ago, now, I should call her mother-in-law." Feng Jiutian thought secretly.

"I was caught here. After being caught, he was shielded by something. At that time, I could only see my father leading the warriors of his clan to look for me everywhere nearby, but my father could not see me at my distance, how frightened I was at that time。。。。。。 ”

Feng Jiutian heard the sound coming from the coffin and began to choke, obviously, she remembered the sadness of being close to her father at that time, but two days apart forever.

He thought of his parents, who sacrificed their lives to protect himself from the plague king's grasp, at that time, he watched his parents die tragically but could not do anything, the kind of heart-rending helplessness and helplessness, he felt it to the bone.

"After my father looked for me for a while, the warriors around him were constantly slaughtered for protecting him. When he saw that he couldn't find any trace of me, he thought that in his panic I had broken through with the others, so he took the rest of the warriors to find me. How did he know, I shouted at him in front of him. He couldn't hear me, he couldn't see me right in front of him, and then he led the crowd forward. At that moment, watching my father look around for my figure to break through, my crying, my screaming were of no avail, they only added to my heartbreaking helplessness as I watched my father leave. ”

Sobbs continued to pour out of the coffin, and after a few moments, apparently in a thick nasal voice after weeping, he continued: "After my father left, I saw some snake-like rattans rolling up the corpses of the dead warriors and missing them. Then, beside me, there was this huge coffin. ”

"Do you see that the dead warriors were swept away by those snake-like rattans? At that time, was it also a short shallow grass? Feng Jiutian interrupted her and asked.

"It's not what you see, it's actually a big woods and shrubs. Now, we're in a bush. Everyone comes here and sees something different. When a broad-minded person comes here, he will see an open area with vibrant grass, and a narrow-minded person will see a sheep intestine path when he comes here. These are all hallucinations that appear under the dark fragrance that I emit. I didn't expect that the three of you actually saw an open area. The voice, visibly tired, sighed, and suddenly there was silence all around.

"That evil way, I can't move or scream with a spell, I can't see him, I can only feel him floating me up like on the water, and I can't put me in a big black coffin. Then I saw him drop a seed on me. The seed began to grow under his spell, and I could feel the roots of the little seedling, which had been deeply rooted in my heart at that time. Her voice suddenly became frightened, as if she had said something, and remembered something that frightened her. (To be continued.) )