A burst of heat hit my body, and I felt the pink light on my body sharper, as if it was impatient to vent.

Just as I was going crazy and reaching out to tear her clothes, a sigh suddenly sounded in my head.

"Alas!"

A slight sigh, but it was like a bell ringing in my head, and it instantly made my brain feel like a cool pill rushed into it.

The pink gas in my body was still being released, but my spirit was clearer, my eyes were still foggy, but my mind was slowly recovering.

I was like a madman who had lost my sight, and when my restless nerves gradually calmed down, I suddenly realized that I had done something wrong!

The palm of my hand that was tearing at the other person's clothes suddenly stopped, and I gently pushed her away from the one in front of me at this time.

"Ou Ning! You, what are you doing? ”

Her tone was a little rapid, her breathing was a little heavy, and her hands were still grasping my arms, but I was gradually regaining my composure because of the distance.

Although the pink aura in my body was strong and powerful, it still couldn't suppress the sigh in my mind.

I turned my head, broke free from the wraps of my arms, and stepped back.

"Ou Ning! You, where are you going? ”

The person in front of him seemed a little lonely, and his tone was extremely lonely.

"In this way, I am not responsible for you or me!"

I said this as I picked up speed and stepped back.

After speaking, I forcibly controlled the trace of clarity in my heart, and ran wildly.

It was an extremely difficult process, but I found that the faster I ran, the more unstable the pink gas became.

The pink glow on my body gradually dissipated in the wind, slowly retracting into my body, and in my abdomen, the heat was still there, but it could no longer hinder my will.

In order to completely wipe it out, I ran desperately, not even knowing the direction, regardless of the distance, and ran far away in one go.

In my vague consciousness, I felt like I had run out of the village, not knowing where I had gone.

But when a very familiar house appeared in front of me, I realized that I had only run around the village a few times, and had never left Sheshan Village.

I smiled wryly and looked at the house in front of me, which was also covered with white silk, and had to step inside.

Because this is my home!

Whether it's true or not, it's not that my consciousness is blurry or clear, I have to go in and see it, because it's my home!

Walking into the familiar door, the small bridge made of wooden planks was still there, the table in the small courtyard was still there, the steaming beef buns on the table were still there, and the steaming millet porridge was still there.

This qiē is so familiar, but the whole courtyard is full of sadness.

This sense of sadness gave me a sense of sadness for no apparent reason.

What do I see?

In the lonely courtyard, an old man lay quietly on a bamboo chair, with a cigarette pouch and pot in his hand, a medicine box at his feet, and a looming black short sword on the table in front of him, his eyes closed.

He was serene and I was sad!

I finally realized why Nobita was crying so sadly at that time, I can't tell this feeling, I found that family affection is family affection, although Nobita's grandfather is also an elder to me, but when I saw his grandfather's body, I was able to maintain three points of clarity, and there was no sadness at this moment.

This is family affection, indelible, irreproducible, irreplaceable!

Even if I knew in my mind at this time that this qiē great cheng dù was just an illusion, even if I clearly knew that the old man didn't know whether it was true or not, but I was sad and had no reason, just because he was my grandfather!

"Grandpa!"

I muttered to my grandfather, a little hard, a little staggering, a little slow.

But I still walked to the old man's side, looking at his gray hair, looking at his wrinkled face, looking at his dignified posture, my tears could not stop flowing down.

The heat in my body had long since vanished, and it had been completely replaced by this sadness, and I had been relieved of one crisis and fallen into another emotional trap.

I can still struggle with the **** trap just now, but here, I don't even have a chance to struggle.

I began to cry loudly, and once this feeling was formed, it was difficult to change, as if it was a kind of pressure release cry, and I knelt in his old man's chair and wept bitterly.

I don't know how long I cried this kind of bitter crying, crying until my brain was almost dizzy, and I felt like I should do something.

What to do after the death of a loved one?

Of course, it is for the burial of loved ones.

I got up, only to find a large Nanmu coffin behind me, with a shroud on it. I no longer have the ability to distinguish this strange phenomenon, and all I want to do now is bury my grandfather.

I lifted the lid of the coffin with great difficulty, picked up the old man's body, gently put him into the coffin, put down the brazier in front of the coffin, put on the shroud, and began to burn paper.

I found that I had embarked on the same path as Nobita and Tong Nan, and I found that in the face of family affection, no one can really be indifferent, at least not me.

So I chose to be the same as them, burning paper for the elderly, bowing down, and keeping a vigil.

I even wondered if my grandfather would turn into a walking plaster zombie and pop out of his coffin in front of me.

So what should I do?

Did you kill him with a gangbu, or did you?

I was caught in a dilemma, and after thinking about it, I felt as if I couldn't do it.

Even if this grandfather may be fake.

This spirit is so powerful, it can rely on the power of the maze to create so many scenes that are difficult for us to choose, and it stimulates the bottom line of our nerves all the time.

If you can't break through, then you will be permanently lost here, become a fool, or die here.

I didn't want to die here, but I found myself defenseless, I knew where my weaknesses were, but I couldn't overcome them.

As I crouched on the ground, grieving my spirit, I heard a strange sound in the coffin.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom......"

I looked up in confusion and found that the lid of my grandfather's coffin had been lifted, and the old man's serene face was no longer serene, and his old eyes only had black eyes, not white eyes!

I couldn't help but smile bitterly, I really wanted to come to something, and I was afraid of something! R1148