"You're going to live here from now on, right? If one day you get tired of it, you can leave on your own and return to the sea of souls. ”

Song Ci pointed to a house in front of him, which was not very big, but hidden in the peach forest, quiet and beautiful.

The residence of Taoyuan Village is very magical, when a deceased comes to Taoyuan Village, Taoyuan Village will automatically give birth to a residence, which is also the magic of Taoyuan Village, when the deceased returns to the sea of souls, the residence will disappear.

"No, I love it here."

Jin Yuhao jumped forward happily, he liked to be alone, he had long fantasized about having a house of his own, not being disturbed, alone, no, except for his mother, just him and his mother lived alone.

He actually came out of fear of his father, and wanted to live alone in a place without a father.

The house is like a snail's shell, giving him a place to hide, giving him a sense of security.

He didn't realize this wish before he died, but he didn't expect it to come true easily after death, which is a bit ironic to say.

Millet grains and little butterflies stood aside and watched, and saw Jin Woo-ho running towards the house.

The little butterfly opened her mouth and shouted, "Hey......"

Jin Yuhao turned his head to look at the two of them when he heard the sound, but the little butterfly didn't know what to say, and muttered quietly.

"You have time, come and play with us." Or millet grains helped the little butterfly answer.

"Okay." Kim Woo-ho agreed, then turned his head and continued walking towards the house.

And after hearing this, millet grains and little butterflies did not feel happy.

Because Kim Woo-ho is not the first and not the last "friend" to receive their invitation, but so far there are very few who have really come to them.

Although they are all tricks, in fact, millet grains and small butterflies are no longer tricks in the ordinary sense, they can be regarded as gods.

Class is everywhere, and treachery is no exception.

"Let's go."

Song Ci led the two little guys to turn around, as if the heavens and the earth were reversed, and they returned to the hillside in an instant.

Although it was night, Cai Dumpling did not sleep, and was sitting on the swing rack, watching the fireflies light up the slope.

It is said that it is a firefly, but in fact it is just an image, this is an incense fireworm, which feeds on incense, but finally dies in the incense.

The incense fireflies at night are very beautiful, like the stars falling into the world, and the incense fireflies flying on the hillside are like a brilliant galaxy.

Even the little guy who is so out of character with vegetable dumplings is rarely quiet and addicted to it.

It wasn't until Song Ci and them came to their side that they came back to their senses.

"Hey, hey, brother fairy, you're back......"

Seeing Song Ci, the vegetable dumplings immediately jumped off the swing rack.

"It's so fascinating, is it so good-looking?" Song Ci touched her little head and said.

"It's beautiful, they're so fun, one becomes two, two becomes three, they keep eating and eating, and finally they all turn into a spark and disappear." Vegetable dumplings are excitedly authentic.

"Oh."

Song Ci didn't care, but when the dumplings said that these incense fireflies kept eating and eating, his heart moved.

With a gesture of his hand, an incense firefly immediately stopped on his fingertips.

The appearance of the incense firefly is somewhat similar to that of the firefly, with a round body, a small lantern behind the buttocks, and the light flickers, emitting a faint light that illuminates the darkness around them.

Song Ci carefully observed and felt with his heart, and found that this little thing was very magical, and his body was full of incense.

But the more Song Ci observed, the more surprised he became, because the flickering fire behind the buttocks of these little things was not just for the purpose of transmitting signals, or for physiological reasons.

After the incense is inhaled into the abdomen, after the refining of the flame in the body, the various complex emotions contained in the incense will be burned out, leaving the purest incense, the incense without any impurities.

Theoretically speaking, everyone can absorb such incense, no, it's wrong, it's treacherous, and you don't have to worry about being assimilated by the incense and losing yourself.

However, they also have a disadvantage, that is, they keep absorbing the incense in the air, and they don't know moderation at all, and the final outcome is like a brilliant firework, turning into brilliant firelight, completely disappearing, leaving only the purest incense, returning to this world.

What a magical creature, Song Ci was amazed.

The incense worm's way of condensing incense actually has the same effect as Yun Chuyao's "cultivating immortals" exercise, and achieves the same purpose.

After observing, Song Ci was about to let go of the incense fireworm, but saw it flickering like a firework and completely dissipated into the air.

Song Ci retracted his gaze, but saw the three little guys walking towards the old peach tree.

"Where are you going?" Song Ci asked in surprise.

"Of course I went to work."

The vegetable dumplings are crossed with their hands on their waists, and they look like I am very hardworking.

"Why go at night and not during the day?"

"It's more atmospheric, woo woo~"

The vegetable dumplings stuck out their tongues, pretending to be me tricky, and I looked so scary.

Then he was so frightened that he hurriedly pasted it next to the millet grain.

Seeing her so funny, Song Ci couldn't help laughing, but he didn't say anything more, but let them go.

——

"I want my mother, I want my mother, my father, I hurt so much, I hurt so much......"

Jin Jiadong suddenly woke up from his sleep, gulping and panting.

It turned out to be all a dream, and I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in my heart, and picked up the bedside water cup to take a sip.

In the past few days, I don't know what happened, I can always dream of my son's crying, and sometimes I will appear in front of him with scars, asking him for his life, so that he has been sleeping restlessly, resulting in a lack of energy during the day.

I put the cup to my mouth, but suddenly found that the cup was empty, so I turned on the headlights, and the lights were bright, and then I got out of bed and prepared to pour some water.

Sometimes he misses when his wife is there, such as in this situation, as long as he squeaks, his wife will definitely help him pour good water, where he needs to go in person.

Jin Jiadong is only in his thirties this year, it is the year of his establishment, his figure has not yet reached middle age, although he is not handsome, but after all, he has studied for many years, and he has an elegant atmosphere, his hair is meticulously combed, his figure is straight, and he is very charming.

If flowers are used as a metaphor, then a woman's eighteen or nineteen years old is the most brilliant age of a flower, while a man is about thirty, but it is the most dazzling age of a flower, and Jin Jiadong belongs to this kind of person.

At school, not only many female teachers fell in love with him, but even many female students admired him.

However, he has never had a good impression of women, and in his eyes, all women are cheap things, they can't resist temptation, and they can betray at any time and ruin his life.

Including the woman who always thought she was different from others in his eyes, she also betrayed and said goodbye, which confirmed the thoughts in his heart.

Rubbing his eyebrows, Jin Jiadong, who was wearing pajamas, walked towards the living room, and when he passed by the floor-to-ceiling mirror next to him, he didn't care, but out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly noticed that there was a person lying on his back, and that person was his son Jin Yuhao.

He lay on his back covered in scars, staring at him with a pair of vicious eyes.

At this moment, Jin Jiadong's hairs stood up all over his body, and he looked back suddenly, but saw that there was nothing behind him.

He hurriedly looked into the mirror again, but saw that everything was normal in the mirror.

"Could it be that I've been too nervous lately?" Jin Jiadong frowned and thought.

But it shouldn't be, it's been half a year since his son died, and there has been nothing abnormal before, why he has dreamed of him frequently in the past two days, Jin Jiadong is also puzzled in his heart.

Came to the living room and poured himself a glass of water, Jin Jiadong raised his head and drank it, put down the cup, and was about to go back to the room to continue sleeping, but he felt that his right ankle was grabbed by a hand.

Jin Jiadong was excited again, looked down, and saw his son lying under the table, his body twisted into a strange posture, and his face was full of scars, and he immediately showed a miserable smile when he looked at Jin Jiadong.

"Dad, I've caught you, hurry up and play with me."

So saying, the son grabbed him by the legs and dragged him under the table.

"Go away, go away for me, dog mongrel, you dare to scare you Lao Tzu, are you ......looking for death?"

While Jin Jiadong was frightened, a tyranny rose in his heart, his cheeks were distorted, and his original elegant temperament disappeared, like a terrible ghost in the world.

He reached out and kicked wildly at his son under the table, trying to break free of his right foot.

But Jin Yuhao's strength was extremely great, and he directly dragged him down, and then dragged him under the table.

"Dad, come play with me, hehe......"

"Go away, go away......"

The belly of the table turned into a huge black hole, and when he was about to devour him, Jin Jiadong suddenly woke up, only to realize that he was dreaming.

"It turned out to be a dream."

Jin Jiadong sat up from the table and gasped for breath.

But the dream was all too real.

"Dad, are you having nightmares?" Just then, a voice next to him asked.

"Hmm." Jin Jiadong subconsciously responded.

Then his whole body stiffened instantly, and he slowly turned his head, only to see his son lying next to him, with his back to him, but his head was twisted into a strange position, and the black hole was looking straight at him.

Countless ants, flies, and cockroaches came and went through his nose and mouth.

Between the lips of the black hole opened and closed, there was an oozing sound.

"Dad, why are you looking at me like this, you don't know me anymore?"

"Ah......h

Jin Jiadong screamed, jumped up from the bed suddenly, and then kicked his son next to him.

"Woo woo, Dad, don't hit me, don't hit me, I don't dare anymore, I won't dare next time......"

The son wailed in pain as he reached out and grabbed his leg and crawled down his leg.

"Go away, get me away......"

Jin Jiadong slapped hard, but except for all kinds of insects and ants falling down, it was useless, and he couldn't break free from Jin Yuhao's entanglement.

The great fear woke him up again, and then he found that he was still in a dream.

Soon, however, his son's twisted body reappeared in his sight.

I woke up from my dreams again and again, and found myself still in a dream.

The endless dreams within dreams made him suffer in his dreams all night, until a mobile phone ringtone sounded in his ears, waking him up, and he found that it was already dawn.

Jin Jiadongsong's heart had just settled a little, but suddenly he seemed to remember something, turned his head to look around, and was relieved to confirm that Jin Yuhao's figure did not appear again.

Jin Jiadong carefully lifted the quilt and prepared to get out of bed, but he saw that the bed was wet and he was so frightened that he was incontinent.

Jin Jiadong's face was extremely ugly, but he still got out of bed, took a shower, changed his clothes, and then walked out of the door to school with his bag.

But when he went out, the sun shone on his body, which made him feel unreal in a trance, and he always felt that he was still in a dream, and he was suspicious along the way, and he almost had a car accident several times.

When he finally came to the school, the students who saw him greeted him one after another, but they all looked at him strangely.

This made Jin Jiadong panic in his heart, and he came to the office calmly.

"Professor Kim, what's wrong with you? The face is so ugly? ”

When the other teachers saw Jin Jiadong, they were surprised, but they didn't see him overnight, and Jin Jiadong actually felt haggard for several years.

"It's okay, it's just that I didn't get a good night's rest." Jin Jiadong Road.

"I see you're so haggard, you really can't do it, take a vacation today."

"That's right, Professor Kim, you better go back and rest." The crowd persuaded one after another.

"Still can't."

Thinking of home, Jin Jiadong felt a little frightened.

"Professor Jin is really dedicated." The crowd praised.

"Yes, Professor Kim......"

Hearing everyone's praise, Jin Jiadong's depressed mood couldn't help but be a little cheerful.

When he came to his seat and put down the bag in his hand, Jin Jiadong felt that he was really sleepy, so he closed his eyes and decided to squint for a while.

"Dad, Dad, don't hit me, don't hit me, I hurt so much, I hurt so much......"

As soon as he closed his eyes, the miserable cry of his son immediately sounded in his ears.

Jin Jiadong immediately fell asleep, opened his eyes suddenly, and was relieved to see that he was still in the office.

Then he seemed to remember something, and hurriedly looked down at the belly of the table, and the empty belly of the table made him breathe a sigh of relief again.

But he didn't dare to close his eyes anymore.

I got up and made myself a cup of coffee, thinking to myself, whether to find a psychiatrist today.

He felt that there must be something wrong with his spirit, but he had some scruples in his heart, thinking of this, he decided to buy some calming medicine first.

——

"Yumei, do you really want to leave?"

Jiang Yumei said that she wanted to go back to Yuzhou to see her son's cemetery, He Xinyue was not easy to stop, but there was always a bad premonition in her heart.

"Well, I'll go and see if I'll go back, didn't you also listen to Mr. Song? No one burns incense, it's miserable to do tricks, I'll go back and burn more for Haohao. Jiang Yumei lowered her head and said in a deep voice.

"If that's all there is to it, there's no need to go back." He Xinyue said.

But Jiang Yumei didn't answer her as if she hadn't heard.

He Xinyue said helplessly: "Don't you really need me to go back with you?" ”

"No, the fare is not cheap, what are you spending that unjust money for?"

"What if...... What if you run into that brute again? He Xinyue gritted her teeth and said.

"When I went back this time, I just divorced him." Jiang Yumei raised her head and smiled.

"You...... Aren't you afraid to see him? He Xinyue was a little surprised.

Jiang Yumei shook her head and said, "What else is there to be afraid of?" He can't kill me, can he? ”

"Then maybe, you should be more careful, remember to call me every day, if you don't receive your call, I will call the police immediately." He Xinyue admonished.

"Thank you." Jiang Yumei said.

"Say thank you to me, you go in, be careful along the way." He Xinyue said.

Jiang Yumei nodded, turned around and walked into the station, but when she was about to enter, she suddenly turned her head and waved her hand to He Xinyue with a smile.

Seeing this, He Xinyue also raised her hand and shook it.

(End of chapter)