2,000 years ago, Qin Emperor Shin Yoo pulled me out of the pool.
He said, ‘Boy, the number of Qin will be over, so go.’ I’m sorry.
Two thousand years later, the city was bright, and I opened a funeral shop at the street, and said to my nephew, “You can’t count on me. I’m going back one day.” I’m sorry.
“Where is Grandma going? I’m sorry.
“Put it down. I’m sorry.
“Where are all the twilights?”
Qin time southwest. I’m sorry.
One.
My name is Wang Zhiqiu. I own a funeral shop in Yongcheng.
It’s open in an alley behind the Sanctuary Hospital. Business is good.
Life is a life in which, often, old and old, die.
Of course I’ll do something else.
This day, two customers came in.
An old man from the Mediterranean, blacked out, bought an urn for $50,000.
Another young man, with a white face, picked out a girl’s life jacket.
The men were wrongly looking at the Mediterranean uncle’s price and didn’t say anything, “thank you Miss Wang” and then rushed to pay for it and left with the box.
And he looked up at me again, and he covered his lips, and he was a little strutted.
I was high on melons, so I warned him, “You’re 500.” I’m sorry.
“Why is he so expensive?”
“He was introduced by an acquaintance. I’m sorry.
I looked at him laughing, and I knew he was wrinkled, and he got more strung.
It was boring that I drew my lips and said to him, “He was carrying a ghost on his back, and when he left, he looked at you. I’m sorry.
Actually, I’m telling the truth.
But the men probably think I’m not normal, they don’t talk, they pay $500 to put it in the closet and they’re leaving.
“Who did you buy your life jacket for?” I’m sorry.
“My sister.” I’m sorry.
“Oh, dying?”
“Be prepared.” He was displeased.
I nodded my head and said, “If there’s a problem, come to me and I’ll take care of everything. I’m sorry.
He looked at me and his lips left.
The next morning I bought buns and pumpkin porridge, and I saw him waiting for me at the door.
In the morning, the streets were quiet, and he was lying in front of the shop smoking, and he looked like shit, and he didn’t know how long.
Seeing me, he went straight to the subject: “Miss Wang, can you really help my sister?” I’m sorry.
“Go ahead. I’m sorry.
“Did you read the news last month about the incident with the Myeongshan Fu Donkey? I’m sorry.
“…the eight missing, save one? I’ve been searching my head for some hot news from the previous period.
Nine university students from Jiang Da, who were organized to explore the field, were well known for their geological wonders and had some undeveloped complex terrain.
It was only after almost a week that the rescue team recovered one of the undeveloped holes.
But he spat his lips and said: “My sister is the one who was saved, and is lying in a hospital, and she is mad.” I’m sorry.
“What symptoms? I’m sorry.
“Smoke, laugh and cry, for six months without eating or drinking, hung by a nutrition pin, now completely skinned, thin as a skull, and the doctor says it won’t last long. I’m sorry.
He said, “I was with her in the ward last night, I woke up in the middle of the night and found her in the garden, and in the middle of the night, she was wearing a cloak, all muddled, like she had just been drilled out of the ground, and she was carrying a lively mouse, and I couldn’t stop it, and she swallowed it, and I was looking at my eyes, and my pupils were convulsing, and I didn’t feel right.”
I grabbed him by his wrist, and I got excited: “This, this, this, needs more money. I’m sorry.
“Money isn’t a problem, just to cure my sister. I’m sorry.
I followed him to the hospital and finally realized that the money he was talking about was not a problem.
His sister lives in a private private hospital next to the Sanctuary Hospital, a VIP room.
And they own the hospital. His name is Ji Loo. He’s three generations rich.
His skinny sister was watched by a nurse, she was in a state of discomfort, and from time to time made a few gruesome laughs, with her face as a skull.
But when she saw my first eyes, suddenly her face changed.
Weird eyeballs staring at me, full of vigilance.
I’ve been staring at her, and I’ve been smiling.
Brother, let her go. I don’t like her. * She licked her dry, broken lips, her voice was dumb,
And Ichilo looked at her with no face and whispered to me, “She’s not my sister.” I’m sorry.
I said, “Yes, she is not your sister. I’m sorry.
“Let me talk to her alone.” I’m sorry.
The two nurses went out face to face, and Illao went out without hesitation.
“What do you want? I’m sorry.
I laughed, “I want to fuck you! I’m sorry.
The voice was still there, and I ran at her, reaching out to grab her ankle.
She also reacted quickly and turned out of bed.
The room was pretty big. She ran after me, fast, and didn’t touch anything.
She’ll be able to catch her clothes with her eyes open, and then she’ll turn back, and the weird red eye will turn around, and she’ll open the mouth of the bloodbath and spit out a one-metre-long letter!
Nobuko’s got my arm wrapped around my arm, and I flipped around in the middle of the air and got even tighter.
I raised my arm: “No, brother, you’re down.” I’m sorry.
Says the other hand put a spell on it, pointing to that sticky letter.
But without touching the spell, the Nobu disappeared.
At the same time, the girl fell on the ground like a mess.
I looked up, shit, skin.
On the second floor of the funeral home, I found a mirror in the dusty groceries.
The mirror was covered in ash and I wiped it with my sleeve.
Unfortunately, the mirror is still dark and there’s nothing to see.
“What’s the matter, Sweets? Turn it on. I’m sorry.
Wrote it twice, and it was still quiet, and I couldn’t bear to throw it on the ground, ready to kick it.
And the mirror shrouded, and the black mist dwindled, and revealed clear mirrors as water, and a few words that appeared.
Don’t do this!
I ho-ho, put my feet in the mirror.
The mirror is another world.
It’s white and cold.
At the bottom there are steps along the way, at the end of which is a dark fog and ghost-filled mirror.
It’s tall, it’s wide, it’s full of life.
I said, “Chi Ting, 22 years old, lives at the Melvin Palace in the District of Haydy, Young City.” I’m sorry.
So the mirror began to play the life trajectories of Ji Loo’s sister, Ji Ting.
It’s about three generations rich, having fun, having a good time.
The girl in the back talks about a boyfriend during college.
Boyfriends are school basketball teams, they’re handsome, they’re good-looking, they’re not just like her, they’re like a girl named Hodor in the same dorm.
He’s not a good-looking guy, he’s got a small nose, he’s a little fat, because he’s a kid from the mountains, and he’s dressed up. But that doesn’t affect her secretive love for someone’s boyfriend.
She’s in love, she writes her diary and is found under her pillow.
Baek Fu Mei-Ting felt sick and “ho” laughed twice.
Without her permission, the remaining four girls in the dormitory had started a lengthy school bullying incident.
They put earthworms in her warmth cup, watched her drink, her pupils magnified, she screamed, and they laughed.
The ink on the bed, the needle in the shoe and, finally, the underpants over her head took a lot of undesired photographs.
Stigma, threats, intimidation…
After a long period of abuse, there was a breakdown of cowardice and a mental anomaly.
She dropped out of school, was taken home by her parents and was forgotten.
Soon after graduation, Ji Ting planned a different graduation trip and a group adventure.
It seems that there is a guidance in the meditation that they will go to the Mount of Fowl, where the mountains will rise and fall, and the home of Hodow is near.
And she died in a cave in the mountains.
She was already mentally ill, and her parents were ordinary mountain farmers, and it was hard to give up a college student, and that was what happened.
No one knows how she got into the mountains, went to the cave, cut her wrists and drowned in the cave.
Her blood flowed all over the place.
Ji Ting was excited to come to the beautiful cave, where there were no holes, and the cysts were huge and stylish.
Walking in, the hole gets darker, the tunnel is deep, the water is flowing.
They send pictures to the circle of friends, lamenting the work of nature’s ghost ax, and they don’t forget the beauty of the self-portrait.
Drink a glass of sweet water, make a sincere wish, and be a warm, kind and steadfast man for the rest of your life.
In the travel strategy, it was said that the water in the cave was clean, that the locals were called holy water and that drinking could cleanse the mind.
Nine men, four men and five women in a row, all drank soluble water.
They were scheduled to return to their homes in the evening, but none of them went out.
It’s dark and cloudy in the mirror.
They broke the lock, went to the undeveloped hole, went out and went round and round in the woods, lost their way.
The last day was completely dark, and the moon was covered with clouds and crows.
The trees were sanding, the mountains were wide open, and a body was shaking in the branches.
The dry bodies hanging from the trees were decomposed, their heads twisted and their dead and horrible faces showed.
Hundreds of thousands of them. They stare at them with rotten eyes.
Then a human-headed monster flashes through the forest.
I looked up, and the look became subtle.
In fact, the snake turned around the forest, crawling around it, and stopped before them by the tumbling pool.
A white python, raised three feet tall, with a human head, a cape, a blue face and a terrible piece of scales.
The human snake’s eyes were poisoned, laughing so badly, opening up the mouth of the bloodbath and spitting out a slimy double-headed red letter.
Then he swallowed a girl in public.
From the head to the foot, the girl struggles, the snake stretches out, distorts and completely swallows people… and then goes on to the second.
I left the mirror.
I think I know what’s going on.
Back at the shop, I saw a man crouching outside the door and looking at it. It’s Ji Lo.
He’s smoking, his hair is messy, he’s sunk.
He said, “What has happened recently is beyond my knowledge. I’m sorry.
We said, “Believe in yourself, man has infinite possibilities, and you will know more. I’m sorry.
I found a book in the groceries room on the second floor.
It’s been a book for some years. It’s all yellow. It’s called “The Book of the Snack.”
Ji Loo was looking at my books.
I turned to a page where it says…
Jin, 20 years in Wonkang, Jutita was buried by her daughter Zhu, half of her population was killed and hanged in the hills.
“The bodies are full of trees, and Zhu Sheng was awakened. If I think about it,
Ikelo doesn’t know, “What do you mean?” I’m sorry.
I smiled, and my mystery said, “I mean, there’s trouble, there’s more money. I’m sorry.
Two.
Juti County is too old to be a girl, named Zhu Sheng, and has a feast for three days.
Zhu Sheng is cute, pink and fat, and stingy.
At the age of three, the family had given the baby to her cousin Tohiro, who was three years old.
We grew up together, we grew up together, our cousins looked bright, smart.
She likes to paint sugar. She learned to paint.
Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu
Zhu Sheng was in a coma and stayed out of the house all night.
I don’t know.
She was beaten in her mother’s hand and cried and cried and cried, and Toshio’s heart was red, and her hand was stretched to the ground: “Don’t beat my sister, I have been punished for her.” I’m sorry.
As a child, Toshiro has been protecting Zhu Sheng, and she’s in my heart.
He held him in his arms, and smiled, and was naive: “Big brother is the best, the shepherd is the best.” I’m sorry.
“When I grow up, I’m going to marry my brother. I’m sorry.
The Lords laughed and laughed, and Zhu Sheng looked into his eyes and wondered.
Subsequently, he went to the Chunshan College and did not return home for three years.
And when he comes back, he will be a handsome, handsome man.
And Zhu Sheik (Joseph) fell away, and grew up to be a young woman,
The young girl saw him, pink cheeks, and called out “Turo.”
The Toro’s eyes were sweet, and he smiled like water. I’m sorry.
He took her to the temple, to buy fat powder, to eat cake… She’s got a grain of rice on her lips.
Eat for her.
“What is Toro doing?” I’m sorry.
He looked at it, and his finger touched her lips: “Of course it’s what a husband should do to his wife.” I’m sorry.
And Zhu Sheik thought, and kissed him with his toes: “Well, then I shall do what my wife should do for her husband. I’m sorry.
His eyes are red, his ears are red, and he holds her in his arms as a treasure.
The silly girl is still wondering: “Turo, your heart is beating so fast, but is it sick? I’m sorry.
The man lost his smile, for a sum.
My wife’s young, childish heart, and the wind and the moon, and she’ll teach later.
I don’t know.
The marriage period is set and Zhu Sheng is restricted in his freedom and is taught by his mother at home all day.
Toturo sent a letter of love, and Zhu Sheng was happy and asked her to send it back.
She’s her handmaiden, she’s three years old, she’s dumb, and every time she sends a letter, she’ll be more happy than a stroke.
I can’t wait to marry Tohiro.
She’s coming to see her.
When she was embroidered by her mother, she heard of the joy of her heart, and waited until she smiled and answered, and was anxious to see him.
She was gone and found in the gallery around the corner of the courtyard.
In the humble corner, her Tokito is holding a maid, with deep kisses and affection.
She was in a coma, and the first reaction was to hide.
Then snuck out and looked.
I thought Toturo said that this is what a husband should do to his wife.
The long porch was silent, the Toro kissed the maid, the cheeks were dyed, he put his forehead on her, and his fingers touched her lips. “Little lady, it’s been a long time. His voice is dumb and his eyes are laughing.
And the Queen surrounded his waist, and buried her head in his chest in silence and with a gentle smile in her mouth.
The Zhu herd left in a state of disillusionment and held her hand over her chest, for some reason, where she suffered sour pain.
She stood in front of the courtyard and groped out the flower pots with very good orchids.
I don’t know how long it’s been.
He held her in the back, his chin in her arms, and he laughed at her, “How did she get rid of the flowers?” I’m sorry.
“The shepherd is unhappy because the embroidery is not good.” I’m sorry.
She remembered that she had written to him complaining that her mother had recently urged her to learn embroidery, and that she had always failed to embroidered the orchid.
The letter was sent to him by Mother Toyo.
The Zhu Sheik looked up blindly, and saw the maid standing not far, with his eyes low and tender, as he had been before.
The sourness of her heart spread all over her body and suddenly caused her to cry.
“Sister, don’t cry, you can’t embroidery, we don’t learn.” I’m sorry.
Look, she still loves her. But why is it different?
She learned later from her book that she was “envious” and that she was a woman and wife.
But she didn’t know, but she felt terrible.
She married Toro as she wished.
On the night of the wedding, she was treated as a treasure and loved.
They did what the husband and wife had to do, and Zhu Zhu Zhu Zheng was in a state of confusion, holding him tight, and whispering, “You will always like me, right?” I’m sorry.
“Imbecile.” I’m sorry.
Yeah, she’s a fool, that’s why he fooled her.
On the night of the wedding, I woke up in the middle of the night and the bed was empty.
And the sheik of Zhu Sheik sat by the bed, barefoot.
She knows where he is.
She walked silently on the ground, and tonight was her wedding night, as her companion and daughter, she was staying in the outside of the new room.
She was standing outside their house barefoot and heard the sound of them through the curtains.
The lights were dark in the house, they did what she did with Tohiro, and the princess kissed him.
They’re entangling. The Queen is dumb and the Queen is silent.
Zhu Mae heard the voice of Tokiro.
He’s right there. “The Princess, the Princess…”
Then he returned to his house, convulsed in his bed, covered in covers, and could not stop shaking.
How can a man’s heart be split into two?
Three months after the wedding, Totaro offered to have her as a concubine.
Yes, his relationship with the Queen moved from the shadows to the face, because one time Zhu Mae saw her come out of his study, dress her clothes and look red.
I saw her, I looked away, I looked down.
Zhu Sheng did not endure any more, but pushed the door of the study.
He was surprised and laughed at her very quickly, as usual, but he had no guilt at all.
He said: “Breeder, I think Nacchan is a concubine. I’m sorry.
How normal it is to be a wife and concubine.
He turned around and left.
The next day, the Touloon surrounded her from behind, and softly spoke to her: “The poor lady left her in the house to give a name, and you are my wife and no one can compare.” I’m sorry.
And he said, “Of course, if you do not like it, then do not. I’m sorry.
He said: I do not want to. I’m sorry.
Toturo’s down.
And Zhu Mak turned around, and once upon a time he was a beautiful cousin, he lost so much weight, and he was so sad.
Since I was a child, I’ve been in love, and I don’t know.
And another month later, Mrs. Juti passed away, and Zhu and Toro came home and wept as tears.
After the funeral, Tohiro returned to his home, where he stayed with his father for some time.
Once she was Miss Zhu’s daughter, she was loved, and now she is married to a woman, and her father still regards her as a pearl.
And the obscurant with the white hair said, “How is it that you have lost so much weight, shepherd? Is it not good for you?” I’m sorry.
Zhu Sheng shakes his head: “Turo is good, don’t worry father. I’m sorry.
But at night, she lost her mother’s heart.
She went to the water wells in the backyard to cry, as she did when she was a child, and fell down in the well and cried.
It’s just this time, crying is especially sad.
“Why, why do this to me…”
She was a beggar she picked up from the street when she was 10.
In the chaos of the Dynasty, in many parts of the country, the refugees fled and were displaced.
At the time, she was dirty and stenching and was dying on the side of the road, and she brought her back to the house for a while.
Her eyes are soft, she makes a lot of good cakes, she has nice hands, she cuts beautiful flowers, and she is very fond of her.
She was so good to her that she gave her a safe life and she failed her.
Tokito also failed her.
They’re liars.
She was not able to weep, and the moon was covered by clouds in the night, and the Zhu herd stood by the well in despair.
“Mom, my daughter is here with you. I’m sorry.
Pounce, she jumped in the well.
The next day, she was pulled out of the well overnight, too painful to live, and almost fainted.
It is surprising, however, that her swollen body was covered with a gel, which quickly reduced and restored her to her condition.
She opened her eyes, and her eyes were red in a moment.
So that wept and wept with her joy: “You are alive, my son, and the Buddha is visible.” I’m sorry.
She’s gone back, she’s been at home for so long, and she thinks she’s missed her.
But when she returned to her home, she saw her mother-in-law, Tohiro, and her sister-in-law, sitting together, laughing and happy.
There’s cinnamon cakes on the table. She’s familiar with that.
Her mother-in-law is praising her for being a good girl.
When she came back, the three men stunned, as if she were an impassioned guest.
The Queen always looked down and looked at her in peace.
“Why don’t you come back and say something? I’ll pick you up.” I’m sorry.
And she stood up and laughed at her, saying, “Moi, good news for you. It’s so good that she’s pregnant. I’ve negotiated with Tokiro to choose her as a concubine. I’m sorry.
They’re all looking at her, and Toto looks natural, and he’s blind.
Her Highness must get up. He will help her. Put her hand gently in her abdomen and be careful.
“Well, that’s a good thing. I’m sorry.
Her Highness will have a name in three days and a yard.
That’s good. Tokiro can go to her properly and never have to hide behind her back again.
Sitting in front of the mirror, she brushes her hair, wears her lips, and has red cheeks, as if she were a young girl.
That night, she stayed in her room, and went to the mountains of the Voodoo, and was in great love.
“Father, don’t worry, we’ll have children soon. I’m sorry.
And Zhu Sheik laughed, and around his neck, and his eyes and spring: “Father, pay attention. I’m sorry.
That night, the moon was covered with clouds, and in the middle of the night a scream was heard in the courtyard of the maid, and the crows of the tree were squealing and shaking.
And Touro and she went away in haste, and they saw her face, and her ass went out, and she cried,
Snakes, snakes, aunts eaten…
In the house, the cobra on the bed is white, the cobra rolls around, and there seems to be something moving.
The white snake crawled out of the house, came to the yard, stood up, had dark red eyes, and threw dangerous letters.
It’s a python like a tree!
Tohiro and his mother-in-law, who had been summoned by the news, were paralyzed on the ground and were retreating.
And as soon as Zhu Sheik struck his white garments, he had long hair, he was barefooted, and he went forward step by step.
And the Torah cried in his back, tearing his heart to pieces: “Father, come back! Come back!
And he turned back and smiled at him, and touched his body with his hands. And the white snake looked with his eyes, and immediately turned her head, so that she could put her hands on its head.
And Zhu Sheng smiled and said to him, ‘Foo, have you eaten enough, and if you do not eat, there are two more. I’m sorry.
The white snake, Hana, wrinkled and his eyes were poisonous and greedy.
Tohiro and his mother-in-law were not able to come back and wet their pants.
As the Toro dreamed, he murmured, saying, “Father, shepherd, you’re crazy.”
He pointed at him, and smiled, and his tears came out.
“Look at you, you’re in the middle of nowhere, you’re in the middle of the night, you pee your pants, ha ha ha.”
Laughing, and suddenly she stares at them with anger.
“Why didn’t you laugh? Didn’t you laugh? My mother’s funeral is just over. You’re laughing in the house! I’m sorry.
She said, “My mother-in-law, my mother-in-law, is she dead? Why are you laughing, or is she pregnant? I’m upset that you’re smiling. I’m sorry.
“Don’t you like her? Go down and stay with her! I’m sorry.
Zhu Maki turned around, Hana went up.
The mother and son of the groom were squealing: “Chu Sheng! I’m sorry.
She did not turn back, but she knew that Fa was devouring them, and that they were tearing their lungs apart, leaving only Toro’s curse.
“I’m gonna kill you. You’re gonna die. You’re gonna die.”
I’ve been crying, I’ve been holding back, I’ve woken up, I’ve been through this.
The leaves are silent and self-inflicted, except that they are miserable and miserable.
3
My name is Wang Zhiqiu, and a young man named Ji Lok sits in my shop and asks me, “Who is she?” I’m sorry.
He’s curious, and I have only a few words in my book.
I said to him, “Want to go on a fantastic trip, but at an extra fee.” I’m sorry.
He said, ‘Will you stop being so vulgar, and all you say is money.’ I’m sorry.
We said, ‘You are not obstinate because you have money. I am obstinate because I have no money.’ I’m sorry.
And he laughed with a good laugh: “Then increase it.” I’m sorry.
And then he broke new consciousness again and I pulled him into the mirror.
The clouds were cloudy, the winds were formationd and the visibility was low.
And though he was in error, he was calm, step by step with me, standing on the mirrors of the dark fog.
He said, “Isn’t the platform not a secret place?” I’m sorry.
We said, “It was not since I stole it.” I’m sorry.
He was silent, and I asked him, “Does my sister look cool?” I’m sorry.
He didn’t answer, I didn’t ask. We were staring at the clear mirror.
After a long time, the mirror didn’t react at all, and I felt ashamed.
“Don’t do this. Shame on me. I’m gonna get mad! I’m sorry.
As soon as the voice came down, the mirror squeaked, and it turned on the trajectories of Judi’s daughter — Zhu Sheng.
But because of the age, the system is always in Carton and needs to be loaded.
I know it was intentional.
Illao was shocked, especially when she saw her white snake eat her husband and mother-in-law.
Then we saw that Zhu Mae sent people to the streets to bring beggars and feed flowers.
Soon the streets of Jute County were clean and no beggar.
Hana ate all his servants, everyone.
Zhu Sheng sat under the porch, and Zhu Fa was close to her, one snake and some loneliness.
And the guacamole was fragrant in the courtyard, and she put her face on a flower, and said, “There is no one here, let’s go home, and I will not starve you.” I’m sorry.
They went back to Judy’s housekeeper.
The servants who were too close to the house were so few, so they couldn’t stand it, and they cried to her, “Let Fa go, and don’t do evil.” I’m sorry.
Zhu Sheng is unhappy, and Hana is unhappy. He’s up and spitting on the letter, and he’s watching too dangerously.
Too scared to speak.
Then, every night, Zhu Sheng opened the gate and asked Zhu to go out and feed herself.
Jute County is so big, so big, and there’s food.
Since then, families have locked their doors, babies cry at night and mothers have died alive.
“Don’t cry, the demon is coming, the demon is coming. I’m sorry.
There was a great deal of resentment, and the rumours of Zhu’s demons’ possessions were growing.
There came a monk and a magician to cut off the snake, but none of them had been eaten by Ah Fa.
Eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat.
The monk was a good-looking monk, and Zhu Sheng was still in trouble, but it was unsolved and swallowed.
The night he ate the monk, Hana died.
Then, after the death of Ah Fa, Zhu Sheik fell down, lying on her bed for ten days, and she was pale and blue.
She’s broken her lips, as if she were a terrible old man.
And she said to him, “Dad, I’m dying. I’m sorry.
“Father, you have a doctor, you hold on.” I’m sorry.
“No one will come. They want me dead. They want me dead. I’m sorry.
He said, “Father, I see Toro, he’s going to eat me! I’m scared.”
She had a mark on her hand, but he did not care: “My son, my son, what else can I do for you?” I’m sorry.
“Build me a grave, buried me and Hana in the mountains. Hang them all in the tree! Don’t let them down! I’m sorry.
Zhu Mae said that he had a larynx and was deadly caught in the arm of an observant and struggled like a snake.
The last look, the last look, the big eyes, the dead in bed.
I don’t know.
“It’s ridiculous. I’m sorry.
I know that he was talking about Zhu Sheng’s martyrdom, explaining, “It’s not so hard to let half the people bury their daughters when they were born in history, and when the world was full of chaos. I’m sorry.
The mirror was set in front of Zhu Sheng’s death, giving us a close-up shot, a horrible face, staring straight at us.
All of a sudden, those dirty eyes blinked, they were alive and they smiled with their mouths.
Don’t mention how scary that scene was. I was scared. I kicked a mirror in the face.
“Damn it, on purpose, believe me I’ll tear you apart! I’m sorry.
That’s right, it’s the mirror that’s coming at me.
I’ve been working hard lately.
It should be. His sister’s whereabouts are now unknown.
The day when the big head came, he yelled at me: “Didn’t you say that he was dead? Why did he show up again? I’m sorry.
We said, “Yes, and neither did I realize that it had come out of its eyes, and thought it was the Qur’an, and it was only by a magic spell, that it knew it was the evil-doers.” I’m sorry.
Scramble, ingenious, venomous.
In the spring and autumn, it was captured for his misdeeds and thrown into the water of the Zhudu River, then escaped, and did not know how long it had been hidden in the wells of the Zhu herdsmen, and ran into the suicide of the Zhu herd, and one of them was angry and demonic, and went straight to shore.
That’s what the legend says.
The monk who brought him to the door was not an ordinary monk, but a well-known monk.
We all thought Fa was dead.
Now to think it’s cheating to die.
The sneaky snake demon ate so many people in Jute County and knew that he had been exposed and that soon more powerful people would come after him and simply die and hide.
It doesn’t want to be thrown into a river of dead bodies, which is full of waves, cold and cold, such as a succulent prison.
If caught again, there is no second chance of escape.
It is hidden in the tombs of the Zhu Sheik, and it is joined with the soul of the Zhu Sheik, and it becomes a veritable heathen.
And Hodow’s death was profound, and the blood of the mountains awakened the Zhu herd in the graves.
Snakes crawled out of the tombs and the hanged ghosts came out of the mountains.
I said, “We have to find it soon. I’m sorry.
Zhang’s head complains: “It’s only been a few days since he came back from a business trip, and he’s too busy and tired. I’m sorry.
He said, “Well, Wang Zhiqiu, when did you hide the white face and the old cow eat the green grass?” I’m sorry.
“This is our golden father.” I’m sorry.
“Dad, money doesn’t matter, we’re the good guys. I’m sorry.
The next day, me and Big Head got on a plane to the ground.
The big head asked me, “Why don’t you just go through the mirror? I’m sorry.
I said, “No, that mirror is too careful. I fear it will do it to me. How can I fix it if I wear it to the wrong mountain and do not send me back?” I’m sorry.
He said, ‘You deserve it, you call it sweet when you get it, and you shine it out every day, and you don’t throw it in a warehouse for ash. It will be a few years. I’m sorry.
And when he took it, it cried.
He was an ancient beast when it was not called a hyena, and it had a beautiful and powerful name, the Dragon.
It rolls over the clouds and is happy and free.
And then he saw a girl who was a village girl, who didn’t know what she looked like, who was her type.
The dragon became a human being, fell in love with the village aunt and finally stayed in the village and became a family.
At that time, the dragon became a common-looking, five-and-a-half-year-old pig-killer, and the couple lived in poverty, but the dragon was happy and full.
Life is nothing but woody, salty tea, a pyrotechnic type of life.
However, it did not last long, and the house was closed when the Dragon returned to rain.
The village aunt used to go out and have private meetings with other men in the house, dressed up and squeaked his bed.
Dragon killed both men on the spot.
Later, the air and rain flooded the village, killing dozens of families.
It was punished for its mistakes, which were drawn from the horns of the dragon, stripped of the guacamole, cast into the water of the dead, and lost its power.
It was pathetic, and I felt sorry for it, but I scolded it, “Smug X.” I’m sorry.
Big head asked me why I yelled at it, and I said, “What’s so bad about being a pig-killer? I’m sorry.
“It may have been a misunderstanding about America.” I’m sorry.
. .
The hyena was sealed in the satanic book.
Soon after, Ji Ting returned home and Io paid us a lot of money.
Zhang was happy to ask me, “It wasn’t his sister who went back. I’m sorry.
I thought, “There’s a great chance it’s Zhu Sheng, and it’s probably Ho, but it’s not his sister, and his sister is already dead. I’m sorry.
The big head is so heavy, he says, “It’s not easy to make some money. Don’t let him know. I’m sorry.
“Of course. I’m sorry.
We said, “For decades, if she can’t do evil, who she is.” I’m sorry.
4
“There is a loony, a demon of the neck, and it is evil, and it can fly for miles and miles, undead.” I’m sorry.
– Excerpts from “The Pony Note.”
I wondered if he had noticed something and wanted me to return the money.
Seeing him crouching in front of the shop smoking, I was busy and I moved a chair.
“A prolonged crouch can lead to increased vascular pressure and a lack of flow, leading to vein blood silt. I’m sorry.
“And?”
“…will be numbed. I’m sorry.
I’m looking up at me, “Miss Wang, I need your help with my family. I’m sorry.
My heart was finished, and he found it, and he said, “What kind of money? I have no money. I’m sorry.
Then I knew he wasn’t talking about his sister.
The Ji Lok family is rich, and his grandfather, Ike Changhai, is a well-known entrepreneur with a real estate business.
But there have been a lot of recent developments in his three-generation family, when his father spent so much money a year ago on a vacation mountain project that went wrong on the first day after the ceremony.
After several workers had died in the landslides, the site was blocked by the police, claiming that there had been a murder in the city where the killer had dumped the body.
Then they actually found a couple of bodies on the site, which were particularly tragic, blood drained and their heads disappeared.
The whole city is raging.
Instead of the house leaking, his stock market fell and his sister’s donkey friends went down.
Dad had a stroke.
His grandfather was too old to be in good health, and had been living in the city for the rest of his life.
And then his mother took care of his father at the hospital, and he took care of his sister at the hospital.
And We comforted him, “Don’t be sad, there is nothing to look at. Your girlfriend may have been kind to you, lest you might be too stressed to take care of him, so he ran away with someone else.” I’m sorry.
“…thank you. I’m sorry.
“You’re welcome. Don’t worry. We’re good. I’m sorry.
After Ikelo left, I called Zhang, “You said the mountain’s fine, you idiot X! I’m sorry.
Their projects were on the peaks on the outskirts of the province, and they were in the papers when it happened.
I think the flyhead I’m looking for is hiding there.
According to Ji Loo, several workers died while the mountain collapsed, and several others were injured, including one called Guo Hao, who was later taken to a psychiatric hospital.
Illao went to see him, a 40-year-old, rough man, squeezing the orchid’s finger, with a soft voice, and singing in shame:
“The slave rides a green horse in an oilscrap, where the heart is united, and the west mausoleum pine…
So he sang out of his mind for days, then died silently one night.
His daughter came to him the day the sea died, and he was quiet and ate the chicken that his daughter had brought him, and suddenly he lamented for no reason.
“This world has changed so much. I’m sorry.
When he spoke, his voice was a womanic and profound.
And when Zhang’s head came to me, his heart was shaky: “That means that when I went to the mountain, the flyhead might have looked at me in the shadows. I was lucky.” I’m sorry.
We said, “What is the power of this thing? I have cast a spell on you, and I will go to you in the mirror as soon as there is a problem.” I’m sorry.
The big head said, “What if the mirror sends you to the mountains?” I’m sorry.
And when I heard it, I said, “Be assured, I will burn you more money.” I’m sorry.
That night, I went to the mountain.
It’s funny how long she’s been waiting for me.
And that night the moon was so bright that it hanged upon the cliffs, as white as a parchment.
She was wearing a big red wedding dress, sitting on the edge of a cliff, with hair on her feet, with a human head in her hand, a hole in her head and a straw.
She looked back at me, eyeballs, lips red and white.
She smiled with a smile: “There is still a speck in the earth, and in his land there are people who rejoice.” I’m sorry.
We said, “Yes, the head of the family, who has long been known.” I’m sorry.
“You’re from Tudor? Is Murong Zhao your master? She’s curious.
I’m also curious: “You know Murong Zhao? I’m sorry.
“It has been mentioned. I’m sorry.
“What did they say about him? I’m sorry.
And she looked up, and looked back at him, and said, “The Zakako said, “There is no one but handsome.” I’m sorry.
I’m glad, “I’ve got a lot of ideas in my life. I’m sorry.
She also lamented: “It is a pity that the bell leaves the princess in love with his apprentice, even Chon, who, because of his jealousy and hatred, threw even Chon into the water, and the princess jumped into the lock to save her lover…it’s no good. I’m sorry.
“It is the duty of law to fabricate lies, and I will sue you for slander. I’m not happy anymore.
She couldn’t understand what I was talking about, but soon she got back to laughing, “You’ve been looking for me. I’m sorry.
“It wasn’t me who was looking for you. Your head disappeared after the sword killed you. They didn’t believe you were dead. You were on the wanted list. I’m sorry.
She says, “Oh, they want to throw me in the water.” I’m sorry.
“The bodies are gone, the tatters are gone. I’m sorry.
“Yes, the world has become too fast, and I wake up, and I’m scared. I’m sorry.
I pointed to the head of a man with a creepy face: “He should be more afraid than you.” I’m sorry.
“I don’t like the world now, the lights are on all over the night, and any police car is always chasing me, and I’m going to kill someone, and I don’t have a place to hide.” I’m sorry.
“Yes, it is no longer the same as before, but now the state says, “You can’t make a good nation when you’re at war, we grow up under the red flag, in the spring wind, people have faith, nations have power, countries have eyes, five stars are faith. I’m sorry.
“What are you talking about? I’m sorry.
The moon comes down to the cliff, I print my hands, cast the spell fast.
A flash of light, a large volume of books that is half empty, and when it spreads, it flashes, and it hits the eye.
“The body is gone, but your name is on the list left by the Willows, and since you’re still alive, go in there. I’m sorry.
My voice was calm, and she suddenly changed her face and showed up.
The ogre, the obscenity of his eyes, the blemish of his lips, and a red thread upon his neck.
“Shin Liu-sun, you’re not letting go of me, the heavens and the earth are gone, even the gods are gone. I’m gone. Why are you still here? I’m sorry.
“Why keep the rules, the world has changed, and we should join forces to destroy this book, and the whole world will be ours. I’m sorry.
And she looked at me with a heavy eye, and I laughed: “I knew, but when you had the chance to live, you would be in trouble. Do you know what kind of days I have to spend? You can sleep when you can’t stay together, but I dare not. I fear that when I fall asleep you will wake up and make a mess.” I’m sorry.
“The book of Willows contains 107 different kinds of leprechauns, with 16 of them destroyed, and none of the remaining 90 of them will be missing! I’m sorry.
My voice is a little chilly: “Now give you two options, either get in the book or I’ll blow you out of the dust.” I’m sorry.
“I am less powerful now than I was before, and I have been humiliated by you, and the Qing Heavens have betrayed me, and I have been killed by Yuan and her son after they betrayed me.” I’m sorry.
“I don’t think I’m going to die. This world is not fair to me. I’m sorry.
Her face is twisted by emotion, like a ghost.
I looked at her and said, “No, no, no, no. I’m sorry.
“Lev Tolstoy says that most people want to change the world, but no one wants to change themselves, Darwin says the fittest survives, competes for nature, and you have at least a choice, unlike me. I don’t. I’m sorry.
I was honest with her and she said, “Who is Lev?” Who’s Darl? What are they talking about? I’m gonna kill them. I’m sorry.
Well, I knew it would be.
5
João had that dream again.
That night was cold, and there was blood in the air.
She was crouching around on her shoulders.
Dad packed his bag, and the family hid in the house, trying to get out in the dark.
A day ago, her uncle’s family was killed, and she had an appointment with a 7-year-old cousin to throw a sandbag, but that day she wouldn’t let her go out.
She said, “Your uncle’s family has been killed and good and good, and we have to leave the village.” I’m sorry.
Good and good are her cousins, born in the village of apricot, where their ancestors lived for generations.
The outsiders call them– Lose Head.
As a child, Jo knew that his people were different, that the almonds village was full of flaming heads, that there was a light red line around its neck, and that they could practice flying heads when they were 10.
She saw her father go to sleep at night, and stay in bed, and the next morning his head came back, he grew back on his neck, and he was relieved.
Flying head, flying miles, three days.
However, from time to time, a terrible rumour has spread in the village, and the like has grown in strength and strength.
Those who were powerful and incompetent were the first to do so, initially under the yoke of morality, secretly engaged in murder, and then more and more, either to defend themselves or to live for a long time, joined the killing squad and finally turned the killing to the surface.
Later, the eyes were gradually red, the son of the first chief disappeared, was found dead in the rear hill and blood was drained.
Then the family of the neighbours was baptized and died in a miserable state.
João’s father and uncle are some of the most powerful flying men in the village.
However, the family was killed silently, and the family was seven years old, without power, and their heads were hung on the almond tree at the village’s entrance, staring blindly and in fear.
Dad’s eyes are red. He knows who did it. It’s Sancho’s gang.
The group was the village’s scoundrel. They did all the bad things and ate their own family.
And as they kill more and more, their power really increases.
This reinforces the conviction that the same kind of food can live and die.
At the age of six, his father and his mother took her, killed her, fled the village of almonds, and hid in the caves of the mountain.
The caves are cold, the sun is gone, but they have nowhere to go.
A clan that has been regarded for centuries as an evil thing, and has been hated by outsiders, and left behind, either by the magicians or by others, but few have a good end.
There is no place for them except the almonds village.
Soon after, Jo was sick, she went down to buy medicine and never came back.
Since then, Dad has changed, and he’s told Joe to stay in the hole and go out on a daily basis, and when he comes back, she’ll get a hot tofu brain.
João grew up, and he taught her how to fly heads.
She flew with Dad’s head in the air, the wind, the mountains of the River, and she was comfortable.
They flew above the almonds village and saw the obscenity of the mother-in-law and the desolation.
Later, she and Dad moved back to Almond Village.
There are still people in the village, and the rest are powerful, flying heads, all of them sly, hiding, protecting themselves and killing.
So did her father and father, who saw his father capture a man in the village, who looked at Sancho’s gang, whose face he had broken in half.
That night, the kitchen was hot and Dad gave her a bowl of tofu brain.
And Joe ate and said to Dad, “It’s too old to be young. I’m sorry.
Dad touched her head and laughed.
And then, when she was 15 years old, she was able to fight her own kind.
At that time, there were few of them in the village.
Two more years later, she and her father were the only ones in the village who had fled to the outside, some of whom had been killed by magicians and some of whose names had been buried, but most of them were ordinary and unclimate.
Joo-chul had another dream that night, when she grabbed her shoulder and swayed: “Joo-chul, don’t sleep, get up and kill your father, you’ll live forever and forever.” I’m sorry.
João woke up, saw the house dark, the moonlight was bright, there was movement in the kitchen, and she walked by with her hands and feet and saw his father grinding the knife.
Then one night she killed him with that knife while Dad was asleep.
Blood splattered in her face and she saw Dad staring at her in the untrustworthy eyes.
“Ooh, you…”
And then he smiled and swallowed his last breath, “…live well.” I’m sorry.
She sat on the roof, staring at the moon and crying.
The village of almonds is a mess. She’s the only one left.
Then she left the village.
She wandered around, dressed in red robes, surrounded by veils, thirsty for a stream of water and hungry for pears.
Pear eats a lot and occasionally kills a man to open his mouth.
She also met a similar woman, a woman with no chickens, who had been married and had children for many years.
The woman begged for her.
She moved her heart and spared her life.
But when she turned around, she raised her knife to kill her.
Joe sprained her neck and then the seven-year-old woman’s son picked up a knife while she was not ready to insert it into her abdomen.
She later vowed that she would never have mercy again.
All the way to the east, where you can eat, where you can live, where you can eat, where you can eat, where you can eat, where you can eat, where you can eat, where you can eat, where you can eat, where you can eat, where you can eat, where you can eat, where you can eat, where you can eat, where you can eat, where you can eat, where you can eat, where you can eat, where you can eat, where you can eat, where you can eat, where you can eat, where you can eat, where you can eat, where you can eat, where you can eat, where you can eat, where you can eat, where you can eat, where you can eat, where you can eat, where you can eat, where you can eat, where you can eat, where you can eat, how you can eat, how you can eat, how you can eat, how you can eat, how you can eat, how you can eat, how you can eat, how you can eat, and how you can eat, how you can grow, and how you can grow.
Of course, it’s always young.
It’s not always good luck, sometimes in the wilderness, and it’s not wrong to meet a person when he’s hungry, even if he’s an ugly big man.
At this point, for example, Joe was groaning at a group of bandits who stood in front of him, and none of them looked good-looking, especially the one with the head, the one with the sack and the teeth.
Bad luck. Too ugly.
João felt a bit frustrated.
“Don’t be afraid, little lady. If it’s from me, I promise I won’t kill you, and I’ll make you a wife…”
Thieves hold a big knife, laugh dirty, make it worse.
Joe’s hands were raised and his sleeves were about to snap out of his neck, and the sound of a horse’s hoof came out behind him.
Without looking back, a powerful hand had taken her from behind and jumped on the horse.
Joe looks up and sees a young general in a armour, with a sarcasm, a thin-eyed lips, a tight, handsome face.
And he took her in his arms, and drew out a sword, and pointed it to the bandits: “In broad daylight, he humiliated a girl’s house. I see you are impatient.” I’m sorry.
The men led by the general, who were able to kill in battle, beat the bandits and piss their asses.
Jolyu lays on his chest and listens to his strong heart beats, as if he smelled the fragrances and looked up and saw his strong chin.
That’s what you look like.
She was obsessed until the general looked down at her and looked in the dark eye and smiled: “The girl was scared. I’m sorry.
“Yeah. I’m sorry.
“If it wasn’t for the general, I’d be dead.” I’m sorry.
“Oh? We saw you very calmly. I’m sorry.
“I was scared. I’m sorry.
“The general saved me, how can I repay him?” I’m sorry.
The young general was surprised, looked down at her, looked at her, looked at her in the eye, but did not speak.
It’s true that one of the men who rides on the back of a horse and laughs at Joe: “Girls, we generals only know how to fight, and there’s not a lady to serve. What if you have a heart to repay? I’m sorry.
When he fell, he laughed, and Joe looked up, and saw the young general still not talking, but his ears were red, and he looked at her in silence and laughing.
She looked in her heart, looked at him, and looked in her eyes.
“Yeah, I will. I’m sorry.
Yuan Jin-hyun, General Zhao.
When the battles of the border were strewn, and the enemy swayed, and thousands of horses.
João followed Yuan Jin-jun into the barracks and accompanied him.
Yuan Jin-hyun is busy, he’s killed and he’s got a sword in his blood.
The Zhao Army was at a disadvantage, and he wanted to sneak in, but the enemy was heavily guarded and could not break.
The battle has been difficult, there has been a shortage of food and grass, and it will be a loss.
During the night, Jin-jin frowned on his eyebrow and looked at the map of the mountain, while Joe was lying on his bed, with his legs on his back, eating pears.
“What’s so important when he loses when he loses, what’s so important? I’m sorry.
“Joe, the country of the dead cannot be compared to the world of the dead. I’m sorry.
Yuan Zin frowns his head, and is tired: “The guard of the kingdom, his masters, the predators of the flesh, and those who keep the world under him, shall bear the burden of the pedals. I guard my country because I know that the dead shall not be the beginning of the world.” I’m sorry.
João does not understand this and does not want to, but she sees Yuan Jinjin’s fatigue, throws the pear in her hand, walks behind him and smiles around his neck.
“Winro, how can you win this war as soon as possible? I’m sorry.
“As soon as possible? Unless the leader of the enemy suddenly dies. I’m sorry.
Yuan Jing Jing laughed, grabbed her arm and took her in his arms: “Or else, we can steal from the enemy’s aircraft. I’m sorry.
He kissed her on the forehead, kissed her on the cheek, and buried his head in her chest: “I’m really tired, and when this is over, I’ll take you home.” I’m sorry.
Joe holds him, and his eyes are dark, if you think about it.
In a subsequent battle, Yuan Jin-hyun was wounded.
Swords were broken, a lot of blood was lost, and military doctors came and went.
João’s scared, lying by his bed, crying.
Then Yuan held her hand and laughed at her: “I am not dead, why are you crying?” I’m sorry.
“Yinro, I’m a little homesick. There’s an almond tree at my door. I’m sorry.
“Okay, I’ll take you home after this fight. I’m sorry.
“No, I don’t want to go back. I just want the almond tree. I’m sorry.
“That’s easy. We’ll be married and we’ll plant an almond tree in the house. I’m sorry.
“Is that true?”
“Of course. I’m sorry.
We’ll be married, we’ll plant an almond tree.
To that end, João had put on her armor, dressed as a man and removed the head of the enemy leader.
For this, she flew hundreds of miles to explore the enemy ‘ s military aircraft ‘ s deployment.
Since then, there have been many “General Flying Heads.” I’m sorry.
She was held in her arms by Yuan Jin-hyun. I’m sorry.
And he murmured her name and kissed her neck, where the veil had not been removed for many years and around the red thread as it appeared.
But Yuan Zhen devoutly kissed it.
“I will not be ashamed of you in this life, whether you are a demon.” I’m sorry.
The only reason why she was defending her country was because she knew that she had eaten acid pear for three years and had never killed anyone at her will.
After the border battle, she followed Yuan Jin-hwan, running around, turning over the battlefields, killing the game and taking her head, which was two years later.
The name “General Flying Head” is becoming more and more secure at the border, and Yuan Jin-hsun’s journey has begun.
Until then, when there was no more fighting in the country, João followed him back to his country and lived in Yuan.
She married Yuan Jin-hyun as she wished and she planted an almond tree for her.
She waters and fertilizes every day, hoping that almond trees will grow up and bloom.
She’s a little sorry to kill her.
She wants to have a child that belongs to her and Yuan.
I hope so. The almond tree didn’t bloom. She met a woman in the house.
Her name was Qin Fung, she was beautiful and pregnant, and the maid was careful to hold her for a walk in the yard, but saw Jo Zheng, and she fell down.
Her face was not very good, and the handmaiden around her reacted very quickly and in a state of panic: “Ma’am, today is a big day, let’s go back.” I’m sorry.
Yes, it was a very windy day, and she smelled familiar fragrance from that woman.
They call her “ma’am”.
Qin Qin Qin Qin, is Yuan Jin Zhen Zheng’s wife.
And she was sitting in a flower sedan, and she was married to Yuan’s house, and she walked through the side door.
Turns out she’s Yuan Jin-ho’s concubine.
Joe sat in the house from day to night, until Yuan went back to her house, came to her, and carried her into her arms,
What’s wrong with you? I’m sorry.
She presses her own chest. She’s a loser. Does that hurt?
They returned to their homes only a year ago and Qinxiang became pregnant, while Yuan was with her and his wife.
Right?
Since when does Joe have a heart to kill?
On countless absent nights, her head flew out of the house, prowling around the Yuan’s house, as she had flown thousands of miles to the enemy State to discover secrets.
She saw two chicks coming together and whispering:
“Joe’s in the west yard is a flying head. I’m sorry.
“Isn’t it true? I’m sorry.
“I’m just here to say, listen to me. Didn’t there be a flying general in the adult camp in the last few years? I’m sorry.
“How can an adult leave such a monster behind? I’m sorry.
“You do not know that when the battle of the border was so long, it was a matter for the nation to rise and die, and there was no way for the adults to listen to the masters of the village of Almonds, who had fallen on their heads and flew so far that they could help them to break up the enemy. I’m sorry.
“And?”
“Then, on the way back to the barracks, the adults saw the bodies of the bodies, were taken out of their hearts and brain, and the adults assumed that there was a fly-head in the vicinity. I’m sorry.
“How do you know that? I’m sorry.
I told you, don’t tell anyone! I’m sorry.
“It’s terrible, never heard of it…”
The two girls have a bad heart.
João’s head is on a beam, like nails, can’t walk, can’t move, as if someone had opened his skull and poured a pot of ice water.
Later, her head flew to Qinxiang’s yard.
She saw the lights shaking inside her house, warm and yellow, and Yuan Jin-jin hugged her, with her hands on her belly, with a gentle look.
“Frank, thank you very much. I’m sorry.
Qin Fung lies in his arms and is satisfied with his face: “Your husband, I am not hard, I am so relieved and I am happy with you.” I’m sorry.
Yuan Jin-jin caressed her hair and whispered: “Get away from the western penthouse and do not provoke her.” I’m sorry.
“Well, dear, don’t worry. I’m sorry.
Joe went back to the yard with his head covered in red.
The almond tree in the courtyard was not flowered, but the Qin frost side was warm, full of fragrances and fragrances.
She cried and he lied to her.
But the next day Yuan Jin-jin came to see her and brought her all kinds of fresh and funny things, and his smile was spoiled.
He said, “Do you want to go home? I’m sorry.
They went to the village of almonds, where Joe found out that there had been a terrible village and that there had been another residence.
It’s a bunch of people fleeing the war. They’re home.
There are children, there are old people, there are laughs… . ..the scrumptious almond tree at the village’s mouth, with light almonds on the branch, is light pink, as she saw when she was a child.
That’s a scene she never dreamed of in a long time.
She said in her ear: “Look, the almonds are blooming again, and the good and the good, and all that is in heaven.” I’m sorry.
She looked up, and her eyes saw his tenacity, just as she had seen.
And he said, “I’ll always be good to you.” I’m sorry.
That was close.
That night, she flew out and heard Qin Fung talking to the girl in her room.
She complains: “The grown-ups are keeping their wives away from Joe all day, and they’re taking her around. I’m sorry.
Qin Fung caressed his stomach and his voice was firm: “I believe in him, he is a man and a wife, a man of love. I’m sorry.
I’m a man and a wife.
The sentence deeply stinged João and became her last straw.
She’s not married to Yuan Jin-chun. She’s a concubine, so she must be suspicious, right?
Yes, if it wasn’t for suspicion, how would you know that you haven’t been pregnant for many years?
When she killed her daughter, Yuan Jin-hwan, she saw her body on the ground, shocked and disappointed.
“You promised me you would never kill again.” I’m sorry.
Jo is laughing, “I promised you I would never use my head again, but if I didn’t, how would I know I was one of your pawns?” I’m sorry.
He closed his eyes slowly, and said: Believe it or not, I am sincere to you. I’m sorry.
João looked at him, and the smile was weird.
Yuan Jin-hwan never came to see her again, and her yard was heavily guarded by soldiers and, at night, the house was filled with cranberry water.
She had told Yuan Jinh-sun where the water had been painted with red charms, so that their heads could not fly.
Interesting.
A few months later, Qin Fung gave birth to a child, a boy named Yuan Jin-hyun.
The rising sun is a light.
The house was filled with joy, and Joe was sitting on the roof, staring at the sky and remembering the past.
It’s raining, the almonds village, and the families eat.
She understood later that it was a cover.
It may not be the same, but ordinary people, like them, can increase their power and not die.
She looked at Yuan’s house with a light, and laughed.
Six.
Qin Fung is dead.
Heart-shattering, blood-bathing, big mouth.
The head was also missing, leaving a bald body lying by the bed, with blood all over the house, causing wildcats to bark on the roof.
Yuan Jin-hyun returned to the capital, where he was shocked, like thunder.
João had long hair, bare feet, walking around in her room, carrying a doll in her arms, singing to him, the full moon.
“The slave rides a green horse in an oilscrap, where the heart is united, and the west mausoleum pine…
This is a little tune she used to go to war with Yuan Zhang and fly thousands of miles to hear the Chu people sing.
She learned it and sang it to Yuanro, when they were in the tent, wooing at each other and laughing at each other.
There’s a bowl of hot tofu on the table, and Joe holds the baby in his hand, holds a spoon and feeds the baby.
He was crying, and Joe was smiling in his mouth, and with a spoon he was stuck in his mouth, and the tofu brain of the white flower was poured into his mouth.
“Eat, it’s good. I’m sorry.
“…and Joe, Joe.”
Yuan Jin-jin, who has lost his soul, is as pale as a dead man with his hands on the threshold and the atmosphere is afraid to come out.
“You’re here. Look, I’m feeding the kids. I’m sorry.
Joe smiles at him, his lips are white and he smiles like flowers.
Yuan Jin-jin shivered, took the threshold, went into the house, came to her and shivered.
Jolie thought he was gonna hold the baby and look at him laughing.
I didn’t expect him to reach out and hug her.
“Joe, why don’t you trust me? I’m sorry.
Yuan Jin-jin kneeled before her with red eyes and buried her head in pain: “Why don’t you believe me? We have lived and died together for seven years, and I know that you were a loser and used you, but I swear, I truly have you in my heart and I love you. I’m sorry.
Zhao knows your powers and wants to take you for his own good. I hid you in this backyard, I wanted to protect you, I wanted to live with you. I’m sorry.
“I am married long ago, and I have told them not to provoke you, because I know evil, and I want to cleanse you. Am I wrong?” I’m sorry.
“I know your life and know what you’ve been through. I only wish I could be with you for the rest of my life, and I don’t want our children to be used by the world, so that we can live together. I don’t want children. Am I wrong?” I’m sorry.
“Joe, how could you be so mean…”
Yuan Jinjin closed his eyes, his body shivered and his eyes fell with tears.
For a long time, the heart stopped, and she moved her lips, and half her mouth did not speak.
But she kept crying in her eyes and said, “Can we start over again?” I’m sorry.
Yes, why not? Qin Fung is dead, there are no obstacles between them and Yuan Jin-hwan is sad. She gives him time to come out, and they will be able to return.
She would think of her child as her child, and she would love them with her heart as long as Yuan would give her a chance.
Since then, Yuan Jin-hwan has been depressed for a long time.
Long enough that she thought that he would not forgive her, he came to her room one night, clung to her, and he cried.
“Joe, let’s forget the past and live a good life from now on, and you will never kill again. I’m sorry.
“Good. I’m sorry.
João was so happy that she never felt so in love with Yuan Jinjin that they could go back.
They’re in love with each other, and there is no more Qin frost in the house. She is Yuan’s wife.
I’m a man and a wife.
She likes that.
After the entanglement, the light was like beans, and Yuan Jin-hyun put her in her arms, smelling the scent of her hair, and the sound.
“Joe, do you have a heart?”
“Yes, listen, it’s still dancing?”
“So does your heart have a soft spot? I’m sorry.
“Shunro, my weakness lies not in my heart, but in my body. I’m sorry.
Joo-hyun looked at him and said, “If one day my head flies out and comes back and I can’t find my body, three days later I die. I’m sorry.
She said, “You must take good care of me.” I’m sorry.
“Don’t worry, I won’t let you use your head. I’m sorry.
Yes, Yuanro wants her to be ordinary. Joo-hyun knows.
From when she came to him, she lived as a city well, and even the almonds village recovered and recovered.
They also have to live in smoke, eat five grains of groceries, dress warm, wear shoes and live well.
However, shortly thereafter, Yuan Jin-hyun was crushed by Zhao and imprisoned in the palace dungeon.
They said King Zhao asked him to hand over General Flying Head.
Yuan Jin-hyun refused to say that there had never been a general.
King Zhao said, “I want your wife, Joe. I’m sorry.
Then Yuan laughed: “My wife is a woman with no chicken in her hand, and she will not obey.” I’m sorry.
Zhao said: “She only has to kill one man to go to Wei’s palace alone, and I will let you out, and I will not mention the matter of the General. I’m sorry.
Yuan Jin-hyun still refused this request, and Zhao was angry and tried to kill him.
Joe killed again, but she thought that Yuan Jin-hyun would rather resist King Zhao’s loss of life than wish her to be an ordinary woman.
Jo laughed and wept. She said to the man: “Tell the king of Zhao that I have accepted his terms. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
João can’t find himself.
After she had promised Zhao’s terms, she flew thousands of miles to Wei’s palace to kill, and returned, Yuan closed the gate.
Her head was flying around the house, anxious.
Swords and swords rained in the palace and fired at her.
She saw Yuan Jinjin, standing far away, commanding and indifferent.
Yuanro, did Zhao Wang let you out? I’m sorry.
Joe looked at him in a murmur, but saw his loathing and handsome face, which she did not know.
He said, “Joe, I have burned your body, so die.” I’m sorry.
A thousand arrows piercing your head, heart ache.
Turns out everything was a trick.
Her Yuanro has long hated her and he’s been lying to her.
Joo’s head cried all day and night in Yuan’s house, crying like hell.
In the night, there was a wind whizzing, under the almond tree, a head with a pale face, biting the trees, with blood all over them, and tears in the eyes.
Yuan Jinjun! Yuan Jinjun! You lied to me!
# Shouting at each other #
She can’t go anywhere but to the west penthouse, where Yuan Shin-hyun is covered with cranberry water.
And the night when the Yuan House was immersed in hell, and the noise of a ghost-like cry sounded, and his heart was torn to pieces, and he was a terrible man.
The following morning, the wind stopped, and it took a long time before the military attaché came forward.
Under the almond tree, the leaves are bouqueted, floating, a head of gray head, staring at the eye, blue teeth, twisted face.
An almond petal, falling on its head.
The martial artsman drew it with his sword, and returned to Yuan Jin-chun: “O my lord, is he so angry that he is buried there?” I’m sorry.
Yuan Jin-hyun worked in the library for a second, and he wrote two poems on his paper and a piece of tear wet.
I’m out of the east gate and I’m in the dust.
There’s no such thing as Sanctuary.
He said, ‘Throw it to the southern grave. I’m sorry.
In the desert, in the south.
The people of Yuan came and went and dug a pit, and threw the head into it, and leveled the earth.
After midnight, the crows screamed, and the wildfire spread.
In the flat ground, the movement began slowly, with Joe’s head drilled out of the ground, ash-faced, a blurry, as bad as a ghost.
Flying heads, dead in three days.
But how do they know she’s no longer an ordinary man?
The almonds village, the same kind of food, outside the almonds village, killing people.
She’s gone, and now she’s the world’s greatest flying man.
A head is swimming in the middle of the air, but it’s still alive, it’s weak, it’s drifting around, it can’t be found, it’s nowhere, it’s dying sooner or later.
The skull flew over the graveyard, over the wilderness, over the unsmoking woods, and finally passed through a small, quiet village, Shanxia.
Late at night, the head traveled through the village, looking door to door through the window.
The obstinate eyes were bleeding, and they took a look, and they found a woman in a family, pregnant with a six-acre.
The fat woman was lying in bed with her husband, snoring like a pig.
Jo is staring at her belly: “You must not die. You will live a long life until I return.” I’m sorry.
The skull flew through the window, towards the belly of the pregnant woman, turned into black smoke and drilled in.
It is hard to bear the child in October. How can one know that a demon is in the womb.
The woman had a good sleep, had a stomach ache, and had a dream of a girl with a goat’s horn, and she laughed at her.
But the next second, the girl’s face was blue, her teeth were sharp, and she opened her mouth. Document number: YXX1MKQD9uL6PEDNDIDDG
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
