Wang Da and his little wife
He and his little wife.
I don’t think so. I’ll see you when I move.
The King loves a girl.
He’s got a hundred ways to kill that girl every day.
Unfortunately, that girl was me.
Later, I stomped.
And he fell down on his knees with his eyes red: “You shall not die without the permission of your Lord. I’m sorry.
(1)
I’ll be damned.
Oh no, I’m fucking boss now.
The man in the black dress facing me looked down on me.
The height here is really high.
Because he’s… floating in the air.
I was scared and screamed, “Ghost! I’m sorry.
Turning around to run for his life, my body couldn’t move, and I had my limbs on, like a tortoise.
I close my eyes and suddenly remember what my elders said.
When you meet something that is not clean, you curse it, the more dirty it is, the better it is, so it can run away.
I took a deep breath, and I was so strong:
“You stinking pig, your mother’s cooking all her cuisine tonight. I’m sorry.
“There’s no need to pay for it. I’m sorry.
“You ugly groundhog. I’m sorry.
“You’re a pig, you eat. I’m sorry.
“The rebound. I’m sorry.
The sound of a man in his ear broke my curse and came out of his face with a cold cold breath.
I opened my eyes to a bright eye.
It’s like a star, and it’s glamorous.
(2)
Boo!
He said he’d bounce back, so what should I say next?
I’ve been talking and thinking.
When he saw me not talking, he floated around me, measured me up and down, and stood before me.
“First, the king is not a ghost. I’m sorry.
“Second, the king is not a pig, nor a groundhog. I’m sorry.
“Thirdly, the king’s favorite pastime. I’m sorry.
“In the end, the king is a ghost and not a ghost, and you may call His Majesty the King, the King of the Ghost, or the Lord of the Land. I’m sorry.
(3)
The King, the King… is that what I thought?
I slap my face.
It hurts. I’m not dead.
How am I supposed to see the King?
I look up to him.
The face of the man before him was clear and handsome, and he was dressed in a black robe, with a dark, thick hair lifted up by a golden crown, and the man stood on his back, with a noble and unattractive body.
This dress does not look like a modern man, and he really just flew in!
The more I want to be scared.
The next second, I kneel down and hold his leg.
“Your Majesty, we have nothing to do with this. You’re in your shadow, I’m in my sun, we’re in the well, I just came down to throw a garbage. I’m sorry.
“I don’t mean to offend you. Please let me go. I’m sorry.
“My 70-year-old grandmother is waiting for me to get married and give birth to her three grandkids I…”
“So noisy. I’m sorry.
Men bend down a little bit, gently on my lips.
His fingers are cold, like a thousand years of ice.
And then I couldn’t talk, and I looked up, and I looked at him, and I couldn’t say a word, and I looked at him, and I couldn’t say a word.
I don’t want to go, I don’t want to talk.
(4)
He put his leg out of my hand and walked back and forth.
“The king is not unreasonable, but you scared my kid away. I’m sorry.
Huh?
Did I scare the ghost?
I’m not pretty, but I’ve got a place on our school list.
“There’s not enough people, and there’s a lot of kids who can’t get to the ground, so the king has to do it himself, but the king’s inconvenient. I’m sorry.
The man came up, and his pretty eyes showed the light.
Wow, the eyelashes are so long, the nose so strong, the lips so tender and the skin so white.
“Don’t talk is your default.” “The man rises and plays the jade finger in his hand.
No, what?
I don’t want to talk? You’ve solved the spell of my mouth!
(5)
Later, I promised to help him catch a ghost.
He made it.
He gave me a wooden sword and a bowl.
I wake up early and sleep late than a cow, with a sword and a bowl.
The people who know me are wondering if I’m moving, and I can only run away with anger.
The man said the red words on the wooden sword indicate a ghost nearby.
All I have to do is take a wooden sword in the direction of a ghost, put a bowl on the ground, wave a sword, and the kids run into a bowl.
Ah, right, right.
So I waved with my sword for a month.
There are more coins in the bowl.
One month, he said, I caught five kids and he let me go.
But…
(6)
Men’s mouths, liars.
Dead or alive.
In less than a month, I got him six kids, six of them! There’s one more target than he’s given me. It’s overworked.
But he’s not going anywhere near me.
He’ll suddenly appear everywhere.
Window, corner, stairwell, bed, toilet door…
And it’s like I’m the only one who can see him.
At this point, I was crouching on the ground, and I had a hard face.
“Your Majesty, is your house so free? I’m sorry.
“Don’t you have to work? I’m sorry.
“No performance test? I’m sorry.
“Don’t you have to play cards every day? I’m sorry.
“What are you doing watching me every day? I’m sorry.
“You’ve got all the kids out there? I’m sorry.
“You’re not short of people? I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
“There’s a shortage of people, and there’s a lack of a dame. I’m sorry.
He came up here and started my chin with cold fingers.
My pupils were shocked, three steps back.
(7)
“The King is a great joke. I’m sorry.
“I’m a man, you’re a ghost, you know how people go. I’m sorry.
His boned fingers touch his chin, like he’s thinking about something.
Looks like he heard me.
I hit iron while it’s hot.
“How about this? I’ve learned how to catch a ghost, or I’ll go and get you some beautiful little girls. I’m sorry.
He walks around, looks at me in his eyes, looks at the sky.
Hey, did my advice impress him?
When I saw him not talking, I was careful to say:
What do you think? I’m sorry.
He started playing his jade finger again.
I don’t dare to bow my head.
It’s weird.
For a long time, he said:
“The king thinks your advice is very good. It’s true that I can’t be human, but it’s very easy to make you a ghost. I’m sorry.
He had light in his eyes, not a joke.
Is that what I meant?
I looked down and rewinded what I just said.
Suddenly a cold wind came with a chill.
I fought a cold war, no good, run.
(8)
I ran away.
This time he didn’t stop me.
I was running and thinking about what he just said.
Turn me into a ghost.
He’s not serious?
Pop.
A flower pot fell from upstairs.
The flower pot touched the ground, and it was split in pieces, and the piece of porcelain was crushed and the mud was scattered.
The flower pot is less than five centimeters away from me.
I choked and remembered the way he looked at me.
He seems… really serious.
(9)
Half a month.
I’ve been removed from our school list.
Instead, it’s the Decepticon.
Huh.
It’s me on the top list.
The school rumor is that I’m possessed by the gods, and whoever walks with me is in trouble.
Like what’s up there with a flowerpot, a hanger, a shoe?
Last week, a school meeting was held, and thousands of people suddenly rained on the playground, and it was no surprise that it was raining, and it was only on top of me.
Go to class, and the concrete in front of you suddenly breaks a deep ditch and I can fall down one more step.
Crossing the road, walking across the street, and suddenly a 180-degree brake went straight at me, fortunately I was quick and one turned away from the road, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
The other day the elevator fell off the 40th floor and scared me.
Such examples are numerous.
I cried, really cried.
But I have to pull myself together. I can’t wait.
I’m 21 years old, and I’m young. I’m a hundred-year-old. How can I die when I’m dead?
Nice try.
(10)
So I dressed up today.
Prepare to meet a tall man.
The “high man” called Tang Dynasty and was introduced to me.
He was said to have received three points of respect from the most powerful evil ghost.
I was sitting in front of the tall man.
“You’re black, girl, and you’re afraid of something. I’m sorry.
I cry, crazy nod.
The fairies reach out their fingers, choke their fingers, and their mouths swung with a curse.
Then he was blindfolded: “Ah, girl, I fear you are bewildered by an evil spirit, and it is not easy to walk.” I’m sorry.
You’re so tall, you’re so tall.
I came over and cried with my eyes: “It’s true that the Great Fairy saved me. I’ve been haunted by evil spirits lately, but this is not an ordinary devil.” I looked up and looked around, and I made sure he wasn’t there, and I greeted him a little closer.
Don Daixin’s coming to us.
I keep my voice down:
“He says he’s not a ghost. His name is Zhu Song. He’s the king of the earth. I’m sorry.
(11)
Da Xian’s step backwards is serious.
He looked at me for a long time.
After that, he said:
“Miss, I suggest you go out to the right and go next door and take a look. I’m sorry.
“Really? “Where is that better than you?” I’m sorry.
“Hospital, go get a number! I’m sorry.
I knew ordinary people wouldn’t believe me.
I pulled out a wooden sword and a china bowl from behind.
“Look, the man gave it to me. He asked me to help him with the kids. I’m sorry.
The Great Fairy is confused, with wooden swords and bowls.
“I took a ghost, a hanging ghost, a water ghost, a baby spirit, a roadblocker…”
“Oh? I’m sorry.
“Do you know what’s happening?”
“Isn’t this just a common wooden sword and a china bowl? Girl, I suggest you go next door and see if you can take them down with these two pieces. I’m sorry.
Da Xian said that he was yelling at his disciples.
I was sitting on the floor.
“Big fairy save me, only you can save me. I’m telling the truth. Please believe me. My life is so bitter, I was born to lose my mother and my father to die at the age of three, and I was born to live with my grandmother, and now I’m going to let the white man send black hair. I’m sorry.
(12)
In the end, Don Daixin decided to save my life.
I don’t think that’s what I paid for $666.
He wrote me a note and a small bottle of black dog blood.
And commanded me to see the ghost the next time I saw him, to find a chance to put the note on his forehead, so that it could hold him short, and then draw a symbol on his left hand with the finger of black dog blood.
The ghost will be gone.
“Was it that hard?”
“Look at you. I’m sorry.
“Oh. I’m sorry.
I was careful to go back home with black dog blood and paper.
It’s only at night.
He looked at me in the window for a long time yesterday.
Don’t talk.
Well, you must have figured out how to kill me.
Thanks to my fortune, he won’t kill me.
He loves me, but he’s a man of principle. He won’t look at me in the shower.
I went in the bathroom and locked the door, and I hung the sign from the door.
I practiced the symbol that Tang Daixin taught me to draw several times in the bathroom, and then folded it up and hid it and black dog blood in my robe.
The grass washes and lays on the bed.
I’m in the dark, and I’m in the dark, and I’m in the middle of it.
(13)
I fell asleep when I thought about it.
The night was awakened by a cold wind.
My heart is shaking.
Here he comes.
I’ve adapted to his sudden appearance, so I’m not afraid, just for a few days, and I’m used to sleeping with lights.
I looked in my eyes, raised my body, saw a figure in the blur.
“You’re here?”
Today’s Song looks a little different.
He took off his black robe, changed a clean white shirt, unbuttoned the top of his shirt, exposed the clavicle in it, and cut his long hair like a waterfall, replacing it with a small, tattered hair.
Zhong Song stood by the window with the wall, and the wind blew his hair, and his eyes, as black as stones, were looking at me in the heat.
What? You want to use a macho?
I’ll figure it out.
(14)
I’m sitting up.
Show a nice smile.
“Your Majesty, you look great today. I’m sorry.
He doesn’t seem to expect me to compliment him when he’s always saying the opposite.
Zhong Song’s cheeks have a slight red vertigo.
“The judge’s boy said our palace should be up to date, so he made this costume. I’m sorry.
“Good. It suits you. I’m sorry.
“What? You’re going to be king’s wife? I’m sorry.
He picks his eyebrow and laughs a little.
“Why me?”
“Hmm? I’m sorry.
I said, “Why did you choose me?”
And suddenly his eyes were darkened, and his eyes were filled with words, but he said nothing.
I gave you a chance.
I told him in my heart.
(15)
Can’t hesitate.
Whatever he is, it’s just a ghost and he’s trying to kill me.
There’s only one between me and him!
I bit my teeth.
It has to end tonight.
I got up and twisted my body in front of him.
I blinked and laughed.
I looked up, and for the first time I was so close to him, my heart beat so hard, I was scared.
Sing’s cold breathing in my face.
“Wow, you actually have to breathe. I’m sorry.
What am I talking about? I’m squeezing again and making it sound softer.
“Do you know they like you too? I’m sorry.
He’s a whiff.
My right hand has touched the note in my pocket.
“They like you, too. They like you. When I die, I’ll go underground and be your wife. I’m sorry.
He looked at me surprised.
Now.
“But after I lived to be 99. I’m sorry.
As the voice fell, I pressed the note on his forehead.
(16)
Ah-ha, I did it.
My inner ecstasy.
Watching Song stand still.
Get the black dog’s blood out of his pocket.
A little bit on the finger.
Hey, wait, wait, wait, wait.
“Turn, vertical, vertical, dot, draw a circle, slash hook…”
Oh, right, right.
I raised his left hand.
♪ All the way up, up, up, up ♪
Wrong.
That sound.
I look up and just wind up.
Blows up the paper on the forehead of Song, and with the wind, it spins in the air and falls slowly at my feet.
I swallowed saliva.
It’s over.
“Isn’t it possible for the king to control a piece of paper? I’m sorry.
Zing Song’s dark face.
He wipes the blood out of my hands with magic, then he puts me in the corner of the wall and puts me in my ear:
“You hate the king so much? I’m sorry.
“Doesn’t he want to die?” I’m sorry.
You’re holding your eyes and you’re looking like you’re hurt.
You like me so I have to die with you?
What’s this gangster logic?
I pushed him away.
“Yes, I wish you were gone, so just disappear, okay? I’m sorry.
“Your presence upsets my life. I’m sorry.
“I don’t have any friends anymore! “They don’t want to be with me, they say I’m the next god.” I’m sorry.
“I’m scared every day that a flower pot might hit me on the head. I’m sorry.
Since I met you! I haven’t had a birthday! I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
I cried with my heart down.
He let me go.
“Sorry. I’m sorry.
“Hmm?” I looked up.
“But it’s you… forget… ..I’m sorry, I’m too radical, but if you really don’t want to see me, I won’t bother you again. I’m sorry.
After Zhong Soong turned into a cigarette, it disappeared.
Huh? What?
Half the way.
What did I ever say? What do you mean you hit me every day?
(17)
Jing Song left after.
My life is coming back to normal.
Slowly, I went back to school.
It’s like everything you’ve been through is a dream.
But the wooden swords and the china bowls in the corner with ashes told me it wasn’t a dream.
And I’ve been thinking about the last words of Zhong Song these days, and I don’t think about it.
I’m dying.
He’s like a man with no mouth in a novel.
Yeah.
In the end, it’s not the same.
(18)
But lately, my life has changed again.
I feel like I’m staring around.
The man’s eyes were on me from the crowd, from behind, from the alley, from the dark stairwell.
Every time I look back, I don’t see who it is.
I’ve been staring all over the place.
This man is not Zhong Song.
Song never hides.
He’ll just swing right in front of me.
One with a jade finger in his hand and one with a peach eye.
“Hey, woman, did you figure out how to be my wife?” I’m sorry.
I shake my head.
Go home and roll out the wooden sword and the china bowl with ashes in the corner.
Mm-hmm.
I’ve got a gift from the King himself.
I’ve got a lot of nerve walking on the road.
It’s a little late for class.
It was dark out of school.
Early winter nights, there were few pedestrians.
I’m getting dressed and walking home.
Not long ago, the sight of a man turned straight from behind.
(19)
I went to an open place.
Open the backpack and look.
It is true that the words on the wooden sword have a slight red light.
It was a kid.
I put the china bowl in the bag on the floor.
“The spirit of the heavens and the spirit of the spirit, the king of the sky, is coming forth fast. I’m sorry.
“The spirit of the sky, the spirit of the world, the child of the world…”
I’m talking about my own spell, and I’m walking around with a wooden sword.
According to past experience, in less than a minute, the child would be caught in a bowl.
But today, I jumped for five full minutes.
No ghost.
I stopped, I looked at the wooden sword, I was confused.
If the Songs are gone, the law will fail?
This piece of shit.
(20)
I was just about to pick up my prop and run.
There’s a noise coming out of the green belt.
Then a strong wind came and I was conscious of covering my eyes with my hands.
Raise your hand again, and a woman in a long dress on the ground stands before me.
She was drenched by water, and the beads fell on the ground with their dark hair.
Women look pale and stare at me with their eyes open.
That’s what I’m looking at.
I pulled out a wooden sword and pointed it at her.
“You, stay back, I’ll take you away. I’m sorry.
She didn’t talk. She walked forward.
It’s a powerful sense of oppression, and I’m instinctively taking a step back.
She’s moving forward. I’m going back. I’m going back.
Until I… there’s no way back.
She put me on a wall.
Raise your hand and take the wooden sword out of my hand.
I know I’m not her opponent.
But I pretended to be calm.
“You follow me every day, don’t you think I’ll take you away? I’m sorry.
(21)
“That’s it?”
Her eyes looked at the wooden sword.
You’re right. These are just ordinary wooden swords and china bowls?
So why did I just wave those kids before?
“What are you doing with me? I’m sorry.
I’ve really been stabbing a ghost hole lately.
A male ghost and a female ghost.
It’s not over.
“I came to avenge my son. I’m sorry.
Tell her to reach out with a cold, white hand and choke me.
I just remembered that I had a baby when I was helping Zhong Song.
That’s a three or two-year-old kid.
No. What a coincidence.
“Cough, you listen to me cough explain to you…” A strong sense of suffocation.
The body began to struggle instinctively.
“Doggy…Doggy Sing, you didn’t set this up, did you?
The first time I felt death, the memories in my head were really like slides, and all the memories were flashing.
When I was born, my mother died in childbirth and my father died unexpectedly when I was three.
My grandmother took care of me all the way to adulthood.
The 70-plus old lady is waiting for me to go home.
The scene of my grandmother knitting my sweater in my head, the cold winter giving me my feet and my favorite sugar vinegar ribs…
I’m losing my mind.
(22)
Then I woke up.
I dreamt of a man who looked like a cow and a man who looked like a horse standing on my face.
I hit them on the head.
A blunt attack.
This is not a dream.
There’s a man who looks like a cow and a man who looks like a horse looking at me.
I looked into my eyes and remembered something.
“Oh, you’re bull and horse. I’m sorry.
Looks like I’m really dead. I’ve seen the legendary head and face.
The two men saw me waking up like a relief.
The cow’s head was then slapped on the face of the horse.
“I told you to go and see the girl when you were on the job. I’m sorry.
On the face of the horse where he was beaten, he slapped him back.
“You too, you’re gone, you’re still eating grass, why don’t you die? I’m sorry.
The cow’s head was not weak, but punched the horse again.
“I told you to look at the ghost. I’m sorry.
“You eat grass. I’m sorry.
“I call you Boom-Dee. I’m sorry.
“You eat grass. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
They fight in front of me.
“Hey, can you two stop fighting and tell me what’s going on? I’m sorry.
They turned their heads and said the same thing:
“Ma’am, what are you talking about? I’m sorry.
(23)
I’m not dead.
Now we’re all three sitting on the road teeth.
The horse sits on my left and looks at my phone, and I get him some female anchors, and he’s fascinated.
The cow’s head sits on my right, and he shoves a green weed into his mouth, and he groans at it: “The weed is good.” I’m sorry.
I sat in the middle with my cheeks on.
It digests what they just said.
It turns out that my wooden swords and my china bowls are useless, and all the kids I collect are hiding in the dark.
Sometimes it’s the head of a cow, sometimes it’s the face of a horse, and white and black.
“Why are you trying so hard? I asked.
“For love. “The calf chews grass and says,
“Yes, yes, yes, to see more. “The ponies have their eyes on the light and their eyes on the screen.
“But we’re not the same people. I’m sorry.
“All right, sooner or later you have to be a ghost. I’m sorry.
“You two don’t talk and you don’t. I’m sorry.
(24)
It’s late.
When I sent them away, I had to pack up and go home.
Grandma’s been waiting at home for a long time.
She never waited for me to sleep.
I ran all the way.
It’s already 10:00, and there’s a lot of people in front of the old cold neighborhood.
It smells of burning in the air.
Some people in the crowd shouted, “Call the fire and get rid of the fire.” I’m sorry.
I’m surprised.
Get the crowd to the bottom.
“Who’s on fire?”
“6 buildings 6 floors to the left. I’m sorry.
I sat on the floor all of a sudden.
That’s my house.
I looked around the crowd for grandmothers.
The phone calls were unattended several times.
I was anxious to shout downstairs and couldn’t wait for a response.
Grandma, this time, you should wait for me at home.
I ran into the fire, despite the crowd.
I can’t keep my eyes open.
They all think I’m crazy.
I don’t know how many floors I’ve climbed.
It’s getting harder to breathe, but I can’t fall. Grandma’s still waiting for me.
I only have her left.
(25)
A second feeling of death.
I fell in the stairwell and was surrounded by smoke.
I looked up and looked up, and I was so close.
It’s the only way to get up.
Step, step.
And then I had no strength, and I fell down.
Sniffy smoke fills from any part of the body.
Soon fill my body, my lungs.
When I thought I was really going to see the King, my body was held up.
The black smoke spreads around.
A clear air came in.
I’m holding on to life-saving straws and sucking in.
It’s a firefighter.
“Big brother, help me my grandmother. I’m sorry.
“Big brother, husband.” I’m sorry.
Sounds familiar, I opened my eyes.
For the last two clear eyes.
Song.
Great, my grandmother’s saved. He’s the king of everything.
“Please help her, save my grandmother. I’m sorry.
I’m getting conscious.
He tried to get out of his arms, but he strengthened his wrists and held me tighter.
“Put me down. What are you waiting for? Come on. I struggled in his arms.
“Your grandmother is dead and unable to return.” I’m sorry.
It’s over. Can’t go back?
The sun is gone, and it’s impossible.
These eight words, they stick to me like knives.
Why?
I’m just a little late.
“So you deliberately let the ghost drag me? I’m sorry.
I couldn’t stop crying and I had a bite on his shoulder.
He ate pain, but didn’t let go.
“Put me down. If my grandmother had anything, I wouldn’t want to live. I’m sorry.
He bowed his head at me with a smoke.
Then I fainted.
(26)
“Ooh, wake up. I’m sorry.
I opened my eyes.
“Grandma? I’m sorry.
This gray, hairy little old lady, is my grandmother.
I cried and fell in her arms.
“Grandma, where have you been? I thought you were…”
“I’m on the roof. I just got rescued by a fireman. I’m sorry.
“It’s good to see you on the roof. I’m sorry.
“Why am I on the roof? I’m sorry.
“Why aren’t you on the roof? I’m sorry.
We face each other.
According to my grandmother ‘ s account, she was at home cooking a little sun, working in the toilet, burning a wool blanket, burning a fire, trying to put an end to it, but the fire was getting more and more and was about to run out of the house thinking that I had no cell phone and that I might not find her by phone. She then went back to the house to look for her cell phone, came out of the living room with a thick smoke, burned to the door of the bedroom, and she went in or out, had a tight head, fainted, woke up again on the roof, and she had no idea how she went up.
I comforted her that she was too afraid to lose part of her memory.
Actually, I know it’s Song.
I just climbed up to the sixth floor and my door was closed.
This man, who said he didn’t want it, was honest and helped me save my grandmother.
So what’s gone is a lie.
(27)
But I’ve always had it in my heart.
I’ve been feeling so upset lately. I don’t know what to do.
I haven’t seen Song for days.
I didn’t see the pony calf.
I wanted to thank him.
But they seemed to have disappeared from me completely, without any room, even with the sword and the china bowl he gave me.
I went to see Tang Da Xian after we had everything arranged.
Don Daixen saw me when I was doing his prodigy to send me away.
I’ll run.
“I’ll ask you one thing if I don’t drive you away. I’m sorry.
“Questions, you say. I’m sorry.
“Well, I had a friend who had an accident with her grandmother, but my friend went to beg for her and saved her. I’m sorry.
Don Daixin’s one eyebrow.
“And this? You’re making a big mistake. I’m sorry.
“What’s the big deal?” I’m sorry.
“If you, oh, no, your friend is telling the truth, and this king has altered his own life, but knows that the law is against the law and is punished on that day.” I’m sorry.
“What is the punishment of God? I’m sorry.
“I don’t know about that. He reached out to the sky, and said, “This is something we humans know.” I’m sorry.
“So can you do me another little favor? I’m sorry.
“Girl, you gotta think about it. I’m sorry.
“Hey, I haven’t said anything yet. I’m sorry.
(28)
I decided to go to the capital myself.
Under my “mixed seduction” Master Tang would like to help me one last time.
I came home with a fragrance.
We have to find something that Song touched, but the sword and the china bowl are gone.
The house was set on fire, and after the repainting, much of it was re-engineered.
I looked in the box, and I saw a black bottle in the corner.
It’s that bottle of black dog blood.
Song touched.
I’ll pick it up and give it a round of sand.
Then lie on the bed and hold the bottle in your hand.
Finally light the fragrance.
A piece of smoke slowly rises.
I lay on my bed and forced myself to enter.
Slowly, I feel like I can get up, and I sit up, and I look around, and I get up and I lie on my bed.
It looks like I made it.
I don’t have much time, I have to go and find him. If he’s really punished for saving my grandmother, I’ll at least have to thank him personally.
I jumped, and the whole man was floating in the air.
I’m just a little excited to be in the air like Song.
I floated to where we first met.
It’s by the trash can downstairs.
Why is it here, I’m tired.
And then, according to Don Daoxian, I drew a symbol on the ground.
And the earth cracks a black stitch.
There’s a wind coming out of the stitch, and there seems to be a lot of little claws out there trying to pull me down.
I bit my teeth. Since I’m here, don’t hesitate.
If you want to kick my ass, you stick it.
(29)
The underground world is completely different than I thought.
It’s dark and humid, and it’s full of lonely ghosts.
But there’s a bright and extraordinary picture.
If it hadn’t been for the colored house down there, I’d think I was still here.
There were also streets, where people could fly, but they chose to take the car that their loved ones burned.
There’s a stand by the road.
No, there’s a blow-out at my feet.
I floated in front of the stand and looked at it. Hey, there’s meat on the grill and there’s oil coming out.
“Sister, do you want a string? Three hundred and one, three hundred million. I’m sorry.
I’m shaking my head, and it looks like inflation is really swelling down here.
Uncle, do you know where the palace is? I’m sorry.
Uncle looked at me.
“108. I’m sorry.
“What 108? I’m sorry.
“You’re the 108th girl who came to me to ask directions. You can’t all come to me because I’m on the side of the Yellow Spring. I told you, it’s not going to work. I’m sorry.
Dog man, having a wife to fuck with me.
Think of a sun one in the shadows.
I’m so mad at you.
What a punishment. It better be true.
I turned and was ready to go.
“Madam! I’m sorry.
Kind of familiar with the sounds of the calf.
I looked at the cow’s face and looked at me.
“Mrs. You’re finally dead again? I’m sorry.
I said, “What? I’m sorry.
(30)
I didn’t have time to ask. The cow pulled me aside.
“Go and see His Majesty. He was punished for saving your grandmother.” He was also tied to the temple. I’m sorry.
What do you mean?
I was thinking that the oxen’s head had turned into a giant monster, and he was riding me all the way to the temple.
“Your Majesty, Bull, this is the only place you can get. I’m sorry.
He left with tears.
I looked up on the stage.
On the high stage, there are four pillars of iron that overwhelm the sky.
Each pillar is bound by a large chain of mouths.
Under the chain, there’s a man locked.
The man was covered in blood, and he stood down and had long, dark hair scattered like waterfalls.
This man felt my existence.
Keep your head up.
The blood-stained faces, the bright eyes, were looking at me through the hair.
“What are you doing here? I’m sorry.
It’s Song.
It was me that made him look like this.
I ran over.
“Sorry. I’m sorry.
“It’s not the first time, okay. I’m sorry.
“What’s not the first time I don’t understand? I’m sorry.
“Don’t you remember? Then why are you here? I’m sorry.
“I don’t know, I thought I should come and see you. I’m sorry.
He was laughing and shaking his head.
“Mong-bak’s soup is getting better and better, forget it. Go back, forget the king and live a long life. I’m sorry.
“No, I’m not leaving. I don’t remember anything. Let’s get this straight.”
I raised his face and looked into his eyes.
“Tell me everything, okay? I’m sorry.
(31)
Zhuong softly kissed me on the forehead.
I’m getting hot in the sky.
Memories come to me like tides.
Boo!
I’m jealous of myself.
I’m Mrs. fucking King.
The image in your head rolls.
Pictures of marriage to him, images of Tongan cuisine to Bombay, images of red cloths and bull heads playing bullfights, and images of listening to dice…
Then I broke the law to save a flower demon.
He took 99 Tian Lei, saved my life.
But I have to go through nine rounds.
I was born in the first generation in a poor and destitute peasant, and died at the birth of my mother at the age of three, and when I was five years old, I wished that I would live a hundred years in health.
Song can’t change my life.
He’s only causing some trouble to increase my fortune.
Surely, there is a good thing for him who will not die.
So I’m always “bad luck.”
It’s either falling in a pit or wrestling flat.
He keeps giving me a little trouble, but it doesn’t cost me my life.
Without these “problems,” my life would have left me through something more painful.
It’s hard for him to do it.
Just like he’s always wanted to kill me.
By the way, I’ve met him in every life, and he’s arranged all those meetings.
And that little flower demon has been following me around.
The flower demons take care of me every day.
This life, she’s my grandmother.
(32)
What’s my age?
Eight. I’m sorry.
“Then I’ll live again.” I’m sorry.
“What, you can’t leave me? * He smiled a little and showed a shallow vortex *
“I’m still in the mood for a joke. I’m sorry.
I held him tight, his body shivering and my finger accidentally touched the blood marks on his back.
“How many temples are left? I’m sorry.
“Not much, Zone Thunder, not King Nebon. Go home, the king will arrange for the judge to erase your memory, and you will live and come down to see him after a hundred years. I’m sorry.
“I’m not going, then Ray, I got you. I’m sorry.
“What? “No, you’re a human being. I’m sorry.
“So can you stand it? Your bones have been destroyed for most of them. Wait for me, as promised. What are you waiting for?”
What else does he want to say?
I raised my hand and slapped him.
I didn’t think I’d stun him.
Okay, so don’t keep talking.
How many left? Me! It’s too late for my husband. “I’ve been crying for a long time.
“The whole 20 ways. I’m sorry.
Shit, there’s so much more.
Say something and throw out the water.
I’m on my knees.
Come on, let the storm come more intense.
(33)
Zhong Song, that stinker.
He tried to kill me all night long.
Now he’s got it.
I was hit in the head by the flower pot he threw.
I’m going to die. Isn’t that what he wants?
“You can’t die without the king’s permission? He’s sobbing.
Huh?
The other day you said you wanted me to die to be your wife?
Don’t want me dead now?
Men’s mouths, liars.
Dead or alive.
I’d like to open my mouth, but I don’t have the strength.
Feels like my memory is messed up.
Aren’t I in class? How did you get hit on the head again?
How come you saw the picture of Zhong Song’s marriage?
I must be dying. I’m confused.
His tears dripped in my face.
Nice ice.
I’m reaching out.
Tears from his eyes.
“You ghosts cry too. I’m sorry.
Last wiring out.
Feels like there’s something in the body that’s pulling away.
I turned into a smoke, floating in the air until it disappeared.
Quantified
Hey, folks.
I’ll be damned.
But he said he wasn’t a ghost. He said he was the king.
I believe in his evil.
A man who haunts me every day, looks at me for a moment and looks at me for a while and says he wants me dead to be his wife.
Boo!
I’m a man!
And the wife’s.
I went to see our tall man.
The fourth generation of Tang Da Xian, Little Tang Xian, gave me a tip.
It’s a good thing that the man who’s been bothering me isn’t a ghost.
Let him be.
This guy is special.
I fucking lived 99 years old, and he held me 99 years old.
I’ve been holding me for 79 years, or I’d be touched by him because I’m a man.
I was lying in bed when I was 100 years old, and I knew I was gone and I was dying.
My grandchildren cried in front of my bed.
This dead bastard even incited his little brother.
Singing cheers at my bed.
Huh.
I’d rather die.
“Hey, can you guys please be quiet, because on your specialty, I promise I’ll come from you if I’m a woman in my next life. I’m sorry.
He touched my wrinkled hands.
Facing his peaches.
“All right, my king will follow you. I’m sorry.
(concluded)
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The little girl.
I don’t think so. I’ll see you when I move.
Good night, Rabbit. Wait.
x
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
