The night always belongs to a deep sleep, the five people in the bedroom have a ride or not a chat about the day, sleepy and tired, everyone sleeps, the big ability can not sleep no matter what, quietly looking at the light of the window faintly, the big ability can not see the starlight, can not see the moon, can not see the dragon stars, can not see their destiny. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

My life is up to me, not to the sky, the yin and yang life is the yin and yang life, life has to go on, he is a staunch socialist young man, he chooses to believe in the future, he chooses to believe in science, the dead are like dead pigs, just one is buried and one is eaten.

His eyes drooped quietly, and he fell asleep, he saw the newborn sun, between the skyline, a great battle was being staged, thousands of angels and immortals rushed out of the light, and countless demons and evil worshippers were in the darkness of retreat, he saw a tall figure at the junction of yin and yang, he was blocked between heaven and earth, that was a person, a person who looked exactly the same for himself.

Yin and Yang converge, chaos is clustered, it is the figure that separates Yin and Yang, forming the distance of the heavenly highland, all of which is just like the story of the ancestors told to him by his father.

"This is impossible, this is the fate of yin and yang, this is impossible, it is actually to define yin and yang, this is impossible, ghosts and gods are not scientific at all!"

In his sleep, he shouted loudly, sat up suddenly, and returned late at night and just entered the door of the game anchor Cao Qing Cao Dashen was scared enough, and all five people in the bedroom suddenly sat up, and the big ability shouted ghosts and gods in his mouth, so frightened that he turned around and wanted to leave, but he hit the corner of the door headlong, only to feel a hot face, and a butt to the ground.

"Ah, you are evil, Lao Tzu is a human, not a ghost, you want to scare Lao Tzu is not no, you are not human, Lao Tzu was almost scared by you, turn on the light."

Cao Qing, who came back to his senses, scolded, and suddenly the lights in the bedroom turned on, knock, knock, and the four people who sat up suddenly fell back to the bed, only the big ability looked at Cao Qing intently.

Blood! Blood Shadow! Monster!

In the darkness, how could he see it so clearly, the big ability was terrifying, the blood shadow was lying on Cao Qing's face and licking food, the blood shadow was like a red leech wrapped around Cao Qing's neck, the blood shadow's greedy expression was terrifying, but the blood shadow dissipated when Cao Dashen scolded.

"It can't be!"

Da Gong rubbed his eyes repeatedly, he would not be mistaken, and the blood-colored mist was still lingering around Cao Qing, was it because of too much pressure and hallucinations, or did he say that he was evil.

"What is impossible, you bastards, what bastard are you talking about, where did the blood come from, oh my god, I bleed."

Feeling the heat and stickiness on his face, Cao Qing realized that his forehead was broken at the corner of the door, and when he thought of leaving a scar on his handsome face, the most important scar was not left by upholding justice, but he was stupid and knocked on the door, and he said it and threw his face to his grandmother's house.

"What, it bleeds."

Xu You, who was half-asleep and half-awake, turned over and got up, immediately pulled up Cao Qing, checked the injury, disinfected it with alcohol, applied white medicine, and pasted a band-aid.

"Damn, you said that you have a big ability to go to the funeral home to apply for a job, I rushed back after a special live broadcast, you don't know that I bumped into a black cat on the corridor back, scared me and almost fell down the corridor, I didn't expect to escape a catastrophe and enter the bedroom or hang the color, pity my handsome face, how should I explain to my audience."

"I said if you are evil, I heard that people who often don't see the sun lack yang energy and are prone to evil." Xu Feng, who knows a little about folklore, said.

Obsessed!

Everyone looked at Cao Qing, who was rare to see once a week, with strange eyes, and Cao Qing felt strange in his heart, did he really hit the evil spirit, damn this is their trap, this is a psychological suggestion effect in psychology, his twenties are a young man, masculine, and all ghosts are inviolable, this group of scum ganged up to scare himself, he was careless in making friends!.

This is strange and scary, especially when I see the blood shadow, it makes the great ability feel uneasy, is that the blood shadow is the evil worship, why can I see it, is it because I have the blood of the Taoist priest flowing in my body, and I want to laugh when I think of the great ability here.

"What kind of evil is it, it's just bad luck, we are all good young people who believe in Marxism, you go to sleep, I want to prepare for tomorrow's interview." Said Da Ke.

"I can't sleep, the night is always full of fear, being by you like this, I, an atheist, will become suspicious, you really have to go, you have always been cowardly as a mouse, so where did you get the guts." Dong Xiaopu hugged his big ability and asked affectionately.

"As the saying goes, there must be a macho man under a lot of money, and the big skill is the macho man." Cao Qing, who had taken care of his wounds, said with a smile.

"I don't know why I'm going, maybe it's for money, maybe it's because of my life, anyway, I want to rely on myself, and I don't do anything."

There is a certain number in the dark, hiding around or going on the business of dealing with the dead, my mother is the most opposed to earning dead people's money, I don't know if my mother knows that she will be angry to death if she doesn't listen to her.

"Aren't you scared at all, I've heard that there will be a shortage of people who earn money from the dead, and if you are not crippled, you will have a bad fate." Xu Feng whispered.

There is a saying in the ancient three religions and nine streams, everything is lacking, especially the profession of skillful craftsmanship and glimpse of heavenly opportunities will be defective, which is God's punishment or a kind of fairness between heaven and earth, but from the point of view of modern science, these statements are just a little comfort to the hearts of the warlocks and craftsmen who have been injured by accident, and it has become a habit that has become difficult to change for thousands of years.

"I think it's a big skill, this time it's a lack of heart, and I really can't find a big cousin to support you to go home and start a business." The eldest cousin Xu Bin wants to dissuade his big skills from going into the wrong business.

Lacking heart eyes, Da Skill subconsciously covered his chest with his hands, and his heart should beat violently when he was nervous, but Da Skill suddenly found that his heart was beating slower and slower, and the severe pain in his chest was becoming more and more intense, as if there was an invisible knife digging his heart.

Blood Shadow!

Holding a bloody shadow with a cold light and an incomparably sharp lancet!

Take a lancet and peel open your chest and dig out the blood shadow of your heart!

In the blink of an eye, the blood shadow took away his heart that was still beating violently, looking at the bloody heart, a feeling of suffocation made Da Jian breathless, and the whole person was not good.

"I can't die, I want to live well." Da Shui suddenly roared loudly, shocking the audience.

Careful Xu You feels that the situation is not right, the big ability and the atmosphere of the whole bedroom are not right, it feels strange and scary, is it because of the funeral home, everyone has a shadow in their hearts, and they are born from their hearts, everything is to scare themselves, it is difficult to say whether the choice of the funeral home is right or wrong, but there must be a big problem in the abnormality of the big ability.