The firewood is full of cars, and the wheels are flying. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The initial suspicion slipped away, and then fled back in fear.

Let the ghost of hanging shoes stay in the world, for fear that it will blow the lamp to others. Send it to reincarnation, people haven't begged for a wife yet! That's not good!

"It's hard to do!" Zhi Xiangyun looked distressed.

Like this kind of ghost, the soul envoy is too lazy to hook and let it go free.

After a while, Zhi Xiangyun sighed: "You should enter reincarnation!" ”

When the hanging shoe ghost heard this, he immediately burst into tears and prostrate on the ground begging for mercy, which was extremely exaggerated. "O Master! I really want to marry a wife and have a nest of little hanging shoes! Then teach them to blow out the lamp...... "Crying here, the hanging shoe ghost hurriedly covered his mouth! Look at the person in front of you......

When Zhi Xiangyun heard it, this was okay. I also want to give birth to a litter of little hanging shoe ghosts, if you let their children and grandchildren reproduce, it is rare to have peace in the world!

But then again, is the world peaceful now?

After being dumbfounded, Zhi Xiangyun immediately decided: "Send you to reincarnation, immediately, now!" "He almost yelled.

The shoemaker was shocked and galloped away as fast as he could.

Seeing that the man was gone, and did not catch up, the hanging shoe ghost breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, the pores exploded, and a large circle of golden yellow light flew above its head at some point. There is a pitch-black bottomless pit in the aperture, and endless suction comes from the bottomless pit.

Before the hanging shoe ghost could come and scream, his toes left the ground in an instant, and he was sucked into the six reincarnations with a whoosh!

A generation of slingshoe ghosts has left the world! It's better than a soul.

After hearing that the hanging shoe ghost still wanted to brew offspring, Zhi Xiangyun was no longer merciful, and decided immediately!

If you let go of the hanging shoe ghost because of a moment of kindness, then Zhixiangyun is equivalent to indirectly doing evil.

After the bottomless pit of the aperture formed by the six reincarnations dissipated~

Whoosh~

One merit point after another flocked to the merit circle above Zhixiangyun's head!

I didn't expect to solve the hanging shoe ghost and get a gift from heaven! It seems that he did nothing wrong.

Otherwise, it is a loss of merit. However, this situation seems to have never happened.

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City dwellers are accustomed to natural gas and gas cooking. In rural areas, firewood is mostly used for firewood, corn stalks, dry branches, or coal blocks.

Middle-aged and elderly people in rural areas, who are frugal and have almost no economic income, rarely buy coal to get by. In winter, the corn stalks and firewood stored at home are almost exhausted. As a result, there was a scene of individual elderly people collecting firewood in the ditch.

Under the gray haze in the middle of the sky, a small ditch~

There is no water in the small ditch, and a thick layer of corn stalks is piled up at the head of the ditch. This is thrown away by others~

On the road on the ditch, pinches of dried corn stalks were thrown out. Suddenly~

When the wind blows, debris flies.

However, the corn stalks that were thrown were all blocked by an old-fashioned rack truck. From a distance, an old man's head stretched out, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. As the corn stalks were thrown, the old man poked his head out again. This was repeated, and after a while, the ditch revealed the damp corn stalks pressed underneath.

Wiping off the sweat, the old man with the hat panted out of the ditch.

The old man's skin was wrinkled, his eye sockets were deep, and the staggered beard and age spots on his face were conspicuous. The gale wind blew through his yellow military coat, setting off a frenzy.

The old man dragged his tired body and tied the cart with ropes. Put the two drawstrings on the frame car, put it on your shoulders, and staggered forward.

It's not that his family conditions are poor, it's that he doesn't want to spend extra money to buy briquettes. When people are old and have no economic income, they will inevitably be a little stingy. Taking advantage of the strong wind, he came to pick up the abandoned straw pile he found yesterday. Otherwise, when the wind stops tomorrow, it will be taken away by others.

It's the depths of winter, and the firewood stored in the autumn is almost burned. Everyone is looking for combustibles to welcome the New Year.

The rack car is not light or heavy, but for an old man in his sixties, it does get heavier and heavier. There were not only broken straw on the cart, but also dead branches falling from some trees.

The old man was like a stubborn and tireless old ploughing ox, leaning forward and slowly dragging heavy steps.

Suddenly, the cart slammed down, and the old man fell to the ground.

"I'm a mother!" The old man complained. Untied the rope from his shoulder, he looked pained, bared his teeth, and trembled and crawled up.

patted a thin layer of soil stained on the military coat, and in an instant a wisp of gray smoke flew away. The old man felt that there was nothing wrong with him, except for some numbness in his body.

Looking at the car, he was shocked! The wheels are gone~

What's going on? Can the wheels slide out under a car full of firewood?

"What the hell!" The old man complained! Look around for a wheel~

In a small ditch not far away, he found a wheel standing upright, as if to show off his might.

The old man didn't say a word, and set out to pick up the wheels. In front of the wheels was his field. It's just that in the field, there is a small heart grave.

Looking at the car full of firewood, he looked helpless. No way, unload the firewood, put on the wheels and go!

At this time, the wind is already light, but no matter how small the wind is, it can also roll up straw debris. A handful of straw debris swirled in the wind......

In a short time, the old man had put the wheels on the cart. Pulling up the cart full of firewood, the poor old man walked in step by step~

From time to time, his eyes looked back at the small pile of new graves in his field, and the old man looked sad.

At this moment, the car was violently pressed down again!

The old man was unprepared, bent his legs and knelt on the ground.

Suddenly, a thunderclap rang out in the sky. Though there was thunder, there was no lightning!

This thunder is something that few people can find. Except for Zhixiangyun~

"Retribution or Shock?" Zhi Xiangyun, who raised his head, was puzzled. rubbing his chin with his hand, he looked at the nagging mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and walked out.

If it is a coincidence that the wheels of the frame are detached once, what about twice?

The old man was instantly terrified, and ran to the small ditch where the new grave was reflected in his field because of the wheel!

It's too evil!

The old man hurriedly pulled off the rope on his shoulder and fled in horror.

The old man, who had lost a lot of strength in the cart, ran to the village in one breath, and happened to meet Zhixiangyun who was watching around!

"Uncle Zhi, what's wrong with you?" Seeing the old man's panicked Zhi Xiangyun, he felt that he had found the cause of the thunder.

"Xiangyun, it's you! I'm scared to death! The panting old man, seeing that it was Zhi Xiangyun, breathed a sigh of relief, and his expression eased a little.

With the 'Shenhan' here, he is not afraid!

"What's wrong?" Zhi Xiangyun asked.

Uncle Zhi, who was pale, told the scene he had just encountered. Zhi Xiangyun, who was listening, frowned.

"You can't do without a car, let's go get it back!" Zhi Xiangyun's eyes were shining.

When I think about it, I can't lose the car, and I blame myself for being too nervous!

So, accompanied by Zhi Xiangyun, the two went to the two parallel ends of the cart full of firewood~