Corpse Retriever
Chapter 155
"Why do you have your parents by your side, but I don't?"
Zheng Haiyang's voice came from the car radio.
Li Zhuiyuan reached out to turn the volume knob. He wanted to turn up the volume, but the noise of snowflakes also increased, causing the original sound to become blurred.
In the end, he could only choose a middle one, with the sound as loud as possible while ensuring that it could be heard clearly.
The front of the pickup truck was against the guardrail of the bridge. Because it had just entered the bridge, the speed was not fast, so the driver Tan Wenbin's head suddenly hit the steering wheel and fell unconscious, which did not cause a serious accident.
Yes, that's right, Tan Wenbin, just fell asleep like this.
Then, Tan Wenbin's voice began to come out from the car radio.
Although it was only his voice, it was enough to make up for the plot he was experiencing.
Binbin returned to the dream of the past.
A major essential difference between illusions and dreams is that illusions are aimed at your current temptations, while dreams... can cover up your established cognition.
Many college students dream of returning to high school to take exams, answering questions anxiously with their heads down, handing in their papers with trepidation and despair, and then suddenly realizing that they had already passed the college entrance examination after waking up from the dream, and then feeling fortunate from the bottom of their hearts.
This kind of dream will still happen after you graduate from college, get married and have children, or even when you are older. Every time you will forget your current identity and situation, and directly immerse yourself in the tense atmosphere of high school.
However, Li Zhuiyuan also heard some clues, such as Binbin's smooth fight, his verbal abuse of Zhou Yunyun, and his calmness when dealing with his father's funeral...
Including the calmness that still exists in his bones when facing the sudden situation of his mother drinking pesticides and entering the emergency room.
Binbin now is no longer suitable for his past "dreams".
Under normal circumstances, he should have noticed something wrong and woken up from the dream.
But he couldn't wake up from this dream.
Li Zhuiyuan had speculated and simulated many wonderful and complex methods of the dream ghost, but until the incident really happened, he realized that he was actually overthinking.
The opponent's terrifying ability may be to force you into a dream.
The array arrangement and feng shui pattern pre-buried in Luoxin Island Amusement Park can further amplify this ability of the dream ghost.
This alone is enough.
Pulling you into a dream and making you unable to get out is like being thrown into a pot with firewood burning below. If one time doesn't work, then two times, if two times don't work, then three times... Sooner or later, you will be boiled into dregs.
The speed of time in a dream is obviously different from that in the outside world, because it can change your perception of time. When people are dreaming, sometimes only ten minutes have passed after waking up from a long dream, and sometimes half a day has passed after waking up from a short dream.
For example, Li Zhuiyuan is just sitting in the car listening to the radio, while Tan Wenbin in the radio has already passed several days of plot time.
When the perception of time can also be blurred, two times, three times, ten times or even more times, in fact, there is no difference from one time.
Overwriting Tan Wenbin's cognition of the past again and again, and letting Tan Wenbin experience this dream cycle again and again, all the thorns and incompatibility on Tan Wenbin's body will be polished away.
In fact, Tan Wenbin was able to remain relatively calm in this round, handle things decently, and ridicule Tan Yunlong's portrait, which was his own quality to withstand the impact of this dream.
First remove the thorns, let him turn back into the second-year high school Tan Wenbin, then soften him, let his mentality gradually move towards cowardice and fear, and finally... defeat him.
After defeating the self-consciousness, he will become the most obedient puppet. The dream ghost only needs to transform into a simple image, give you a little gift and warmth, and you will regard it as a savior.
This kind of puppet is more reassuring than a minions, because it is not controlled by external forces, but is purely reshaped by the inner self to adapt to you.
Simple... but very effective.
However, when he heard the end, especially when Zheng Haiyang actually appeared in the hospital, and Zheng Haiyang's last two words were also sent from the radio, Li Zhuiyuan realized that something was wrong.
Before, the radio was all Tan Wenbin's monologue.
Now, there is one more voice drama.
Zheng Haiyang should not appear in that plot environment, because it is too early.
Tan Wenbin should be allowed to spend more time with Zheng Fang, and let Tan Wenbin watch Zheng Fang recover as before, then the mother-son relationship, and finally... the rescue is ineffective and she passes away.
Zheng Haiyang's appearance at this time seems very abrupt, and the sudden distortion of Zheng Haiyang's image is also illogical.
Tan Wenbin has always had a thorn in his heart, that is, witnessing Zheng Haiyang's death with his own eyes.
The dream ghost should not give up making good use of this thorn. In fact, it did so. The first thing Tan Wenbin did when he just entered the dream was to save Zheng Haiyang.
But you are doing it wrong, it is simply destroying the sense of substitution in the dream.
The tragedy of Zheng Haiyang's family involved the turtle in the sea. If you let Zheng Haiyang behave like this in front of Tan Wenbin, it is equivalent to constantly stimulating Tan Wenbin psychologically and making him think of the turtle.
Li Zhuiyuan even suspected that in Tan Wenbin's dream, he had actually seen the "turtle".
And it was from that night that Tan Wenbin officially made up his mind and completely accepted the name "Zhuangzhuang" given to him by his grandfather, and joined his team with Runsheng in order to avenge Zheng Haiyang in the future.
This means that Zheng Haiyang's performance will gradually stimulate Tan Wenbin's awakening, making him think of the corpse retriever, the Dragon King...himself, Brother Xiaoyuan.
Moreover, it is obvious that the plot on the radio has slowed down at this time.
Tan Wenbin seemed to have seen some terrible scene and began to run away;
Zheng Haiyang followed closely, no matter where Tan Wenbin hid, he would catch up to him and tell him about his inner grievances and unwillingness.
The two of them seemed to treat the hospital as a separate "playground" and played a cat-and-mouse game.
Li Zhuiyuan suspected that if he continued to play, it would force Tan Wenbin to fight back instinctively, and then remember more memories that should not have appeared in the background of this dream.
Yin Meng: "What is going on?"
Runsheng: "Why do I feel that Zhuangzhuang's dream is a little strange?"
Lin Shuyou: "Will Brother Bin be in danger if he continues like this?"
The voices of the other three companions in the car rang in Li Zhuiyuan's ears.
Li Zhuiyuan was silent and expressionless.
When Tan Wenbin suddenly fell asleep on the steering wheel, they were very anxious, but still within the normal framework.
But now, their behavior has been slightly distorted.
Since Tan Wenbin fell asleep, Li Zhuiyuan has not said a word. From the time the radio was playing until now, he has done nothing except reaching out to adjust the volume in the middle.
Even, he did not take any method to try to wake up Tan Wenbin.
Logically, this kind of reaction will make the other people in the team keep quiet, no matter how worried and anxious you are.
So, they are now asking questions on behalf of others.
Li Zhuiyuan stood sideways and leaned his head against the car window.
It's you, Menggui, don't you know what happened?
This is really interesting.
Unfortunately, I can't laugh.
At the last meeting, Li Zhuiyuan said that he didn't know whether everyone present at the next meeting would still be themselves.
In fact, they didn't even wait until they got to the amusement park. Since they got on the yellow pickup truck and set off, Li Zhuiyuan had already acquiesced that the companions in the car had all been replaced.
In the face of their questions, he would definitely not make that analysis and explanation.
Although Tan Wenbin was sleeping in front of him, it was likely that he was also in a dream.
Runsheng, Yin Meng and Lin Shuyou might also be suffering the same shock as Tan Wenbin in their own unique dreams.
Li Zhuiyuan even suspected that the dream environment he was in was not in progress, but had a partition in the middle.
Including the part about Tan Wenbin on the radio, it was not the first time.
It was the dream ghost who deliberately created this environment for himself, including the "plot" presentation on the radio, and its purpose was to get some information from him.
If this is the case, it can only further explain... it is not only panicked, it is afraid.
This is also the reason why it did not hesitate to change its style and open a special show for itself.
In his current position, he really looks a bit like a comment guest on a variety show on TV.
Really, I want to laugh.
This feeling is exactly the original intention of my decision to take this path, just to find this kind of fun.
So, was I "picked" out of the dream originally arranged for me and placed in this new studio?
The boy was very curious, what did he encounter in his original dream?
According to common sense, it should be the thing that he is most afraid of and most unwilling to face in his heart.
Thinking of this, Li Zhuiyuan frowned.
He knew the answer.
This answer, even if he just thought about it, made him feel physically and mentally uncomfortable.
At this moment, Runsheng, Lin Shuyou and Yin Meng in the car all looked at the boy.
They, or the dream ghosts behind them, misunderstood Li Zhuiyuan's emotional expression.
The boy was not worried about Tan Wenbin at all.
Li Zhuiyuan reached out and gently stroked his eyebrows, imagining the feeling of A Li smoothing his frown for him last time. He really needs to nail a few more nails into the human skin on his face now.
Suddenly, Runsheng, Yin Meng and Lin Shuyou all spoke up and asked in the same tone:
"What happened?"
It stopped pretending.
It was clearly the real master in the current environment, but it did not hesitate to violate its own pride and chose to negotiate with itself in a way that was exposed.
Li Zhuiyuan believed that if he took over the conversation now, he should be able to discuss the terms.
The dream ghost was definitely not kept by the hand behind the scenes. The cause and effect relationship was too great, so the dream ghost itself had a strong autonomy. It might have acquiesced to this arrangement because it could get certain benefits from it.
Theoretically, there is indeed a possibility of "turning enemies into friends" between the two sides. As long as it feels that its losses are not proportional to its gains, it may choose to leave the gambling table.
But, why?
Come as you want, leave as you want. There is no such a cheap thing in this world.
I am a river walker who cannot light the lamp and admit defeat twice. In reality, I am a gambler who is completely blinded by gambling and completely bets his life.
In other words, I have no emotions to show. In fact, I should be the kind of person who will fight anyone who provokes me, even if I die together.
Seeing that Li Zhuiyuan was reluctant to answer, Runsheng and the other two spoke again:
"Let's talk."
Li Zhuiyuan remained silent. There was nothing to talk about.
In fact, he couldn't control this situation now, and even more gratifying that the dream ghost should be the same.
Dream is a very special environment that can enlarge the trace of reality and infinitely magnifying.
The causal line is also infinitely magnified in this dream.
This feeling is very similar to that when Li Chaou was not sensible before, he calculated his own life, and he fainted directly after his nose blood.
This is the clever array mage, which is unable to arrange the Gaoming formation environment.
Even if Li Zhanyuan has enough time and resources, he can't make this layout, because it has no feasibility.
When the river is introduced here, the divergence of things will no longer be intervened.
in short,
Dream ghost,
It pulled the big king at the bottom of the sea into the dream.
This is why Li Zhanyuan has been laughing, because this is really funny.
The three people of Runsheng said again:
"I can leave the game."
Li Zhanyuan continued not to respond.
What I think in my heart is:
Don't,
Don't worry,
Wait, wait,
I also want to see the Emperor of the Capital.
Li Zhanyuan lowered his head and took a sigh of relief.
In his life, since he was fighting for his own notes, he only had a little bit of disguise and squeezing out when he smiled and did not disguise, and he hadn't smiled.
Now he has realized this feeling.
Just like the mantra of his master's ridicule:
"You simply go home to sleep, anyway, there is anything in your dreams!"
Nympho
On the small river, a man of nearly 50 years was holding a boat.
There was a shovel on the boat, a clinging net and a large bamboo basket, but he was not coming to fishing and digging crabs.
The old man sniffed his nose and looked around vigilantly.
He has been looking for a long time, but has not found it.
So that he had a little regret in his heart. He knew that he had called the guy who had been living in Shi Nan. With him, he seemed to be able to find faster.
The reason why he didn't go to him was that there was him who was often unlucky, and he would always look like a person.
"Click ... click ..."
Lu Shan heard the sound.
He slowed down the boat and gently pulled away the reed in front of him.
He saw a large hole, the sound like animal grinding teeth, which came from this hole.
Lu Shan swallowed his mouth and put the boat on the shore.
Then picked up the west and got off the boat, first arranged the net at the entrance of the cave, made a simple construction, and then he picked up the shovel and started digging.
When each shovel was lifted, Lu Shan's breathing also followed, because he didn't know when he jumped out.
At this moment, the soil under the foot of Lu Shan began to fall.
He leaped immediately and jumped away from this area.
The strong dumping atmosphere of death appeared, and a woman who was wrapped in mud was died in the mud, and appeared in front of Lu Shan.
On the back of this death, a baby boy was still on his back, and he was less than one year old.
The baby boy closed his eyes, his arms hugged the woman tightly, and then opened the neck at the neck. The previous "click" movement was derived from his food.
While Lu Shan tightened the Yellow River shovel in his hand, he was shocked: "Deadly dying?"
But soon, he found something wrong again, and stretched out his arms constantly, trying to scratch the baby boy behind him, and he was extremely mania and anger.
It was just because the joints of the dead arms seemed to be nailed into the nails, so her limbs could not unfold normally, and there was no way to take the baby boy behind her.
But the fact is that in this situation, even if it was brought into the muddy hole, it was still not dumped and could continue to eat, which showed that it was extraordinary.
Seeing Lu Shan's death, it rushed towards Lu Shan, seeing that he wanted to vent his anger and find someone to vent.
Lu Shan did not fight hard, but chose to deal with it.
In the end, he sought an empty gear, sprinkled a bag of black dog blood to death, and screamed in death, and his body trembled.
The baby boy on his back also screamed, he opened his eyes, his eyes were gray.
It seemed that the damage of Black Dog Blood instead instead inspired the fierceness of the baby boy's bones.
"Come!"
The dead neck was cracked.
Lu Shan took advantage of the momentum, and he was cutting his neck.
"Pap."
The dead head fell completely, and his body fell, and his body began to turn into pus.
The baby boy also fell down and rolled in front of Lu Shan.
Lu Shan bowed his head and looked at the baby boy. The baby boy seemed to be full. He put his right thumb into his mouth and sucked very well.
Moreover, the gray in the eyes of the baby boy is gradually fading, revealing the eyes of ordinary people.
When he saw Lu Shan, he continued to suck his fingers and raised his lips, and laughed.
Grandpa ... Grandpa ... Grandpa ...
Lu Shan raised his shovel expressionlessly, facing the baby boy under his feet:
"You're a weird, you can't keep you!"
Runsheng watched the shovel fall fiercely, and then he heard the crispy ring of his head.
"call……"
Run Sheng suddenly woke up. He found that he was sitting behind the stove, and the stove was still burning.
It turned out to be a dream, how could Grandpa kill himself.
Runsheng habitually added a little firewood to the stove, and the water was boiled. You could put the meat. In fact, it should have been put. I did not expect that I actually hit a cricket when I burned the stove.
Get up, pick up the scoop, unveil the lid, and add some water to the pot.
When he is small, he rarely eats meat at home, and it is even more common.
In memory, there are often only two cases to eat meat. Once I just finished a job with Grandpa, I took the corpse money. On the night of the day, the next day, Grandpa will go to the table, and then lose money.
Another situation is that when you are going to Uncle Li's house, the two of the grandfather touched the days every time, and started not to eat much two days in advance. eat.
Every time Uncle Li scolded them, they were starved to death, while continuing to eat food, let the two grandfather eat.
Therefore, every time you go to Uncle Li's house, Runsheng will be happy for several days in advance. He is happier than waiting for the New Year, because there are many people who play cards during the New Year, and their grandfather goes to "send money".
What about meat, meat, meat?
Run Sheng patted his head and remembered that the meat was treated by himself and placed on the door panel in the yard.
Oops, I can't be stolen by the people passing by or be stolen by cats and dogs.
Run Sheng hurried out and came to the yard.
A large meat is very neat, which is your own festival.
"hehe."
Runsheng couldn't help laughing.
There were three incenses on the door panel, and now half of it was burned. He faintly remembered that when he was cutting meat, he had a mouthful, so he heard the fragrance and was addicted.
It is not impossible to eat raw meat, but Grandpa hasn't returned yet, he can't open his mouth first.
That is, why don't Grandpa come back yet?
It stands to reason that this point is that his money should be lost.
Run Sheng walked to the door panel, and suddenly noticed that the bloody clothes stacked under the door panel were his grandpa's clothes.
A bad, I didn't notice it when I cut the meat, and stained Grandpa's clothes.
The two of their grandfather, in general, the clothes that can be worn in one person, the rest are ignored the head. They lay on the bed and wear them on their own. It is a hooligan.
When Runsheng was bent over to pick up his clothes, he noticed that there was a round thing on the door panel.
Did you buy a pig or a sheep who came back?
It seemed to be a living, the employer gave a lot. On the way back, Grandpa's mouth almost smiled.
Run Sheng blinked. Grandpa often said that he had a bad mind and was easily deceived. This was indeed true. How big is it? The memory has become so bad.
Stretch your hand, grab the round things, and turn it around.
Although it was dealt with and baked, when it faced itself, Run Sheng still saw it at a glance. This was his grandfather's head!
Runsheng widened his eyes, and the blood wire in both eyes was quickly filled, and it was so rich that it seemed to drip out.
He grabbed his face with both hands and looked at all this in disbelief. At this time, his mind continued to emerge in his memory.
"ah!!!"
Nympho
"Ayou, the temple, not where you can come."
"Master ..."
"Don't call me Master. Although you are my grandson's grandson, you are not qualified. If you are not worthy of being an official general, I will not accept you as a disciple."
Lin Shuyou knelt on the steps in front of the temple door, looking at the old man standing next to him with help.
But the original kind Grandpa scolded it vigorously at this time:
"I didn't expect that my Lin family gave birth to such a bad kind. Others want to be unqualified by children. At most, they can't feel the adults, and you can cause adults to be angry!
You are not my grandson, what are you, you roll me! "
Lin Shuyou left the temple gate in a dismissal.
Become the head of the official is his dream since he was a child. Now, this dream is broken, and his heavens have collapsed.
In this way, he walked and stopped, like a walking dead, walking around in the old street, walking until it was dark, he couldn't move, squatting down at the corner.
In my mouth, I kept thinking about the names of various yin gods, and my hands were also more moved in the posture of swimming.
"It's on fire! It's on fire! It's on fire!"
Someone started to shout.
Lin Shuyou didn't realize that he continued to send his own stun.
"The temple is on fire!"
"The temple is on fire!"
Lin Shuyou turned his head and looked out. He saw the fire pillar and rose very high. His eyes began to focus on. He recognized that the ground of the fire was his own temple!
He immediately got up, began to run crazy, and he didn't know how many people had hit along the way. In the past, he would definitely apologize immediately, but now he has no matter how much he cares about.
Whoever dares to stop him in front of him, he pushes the person away, and the road ahead is unreachable, and he turns over the wall.
Obviously he was exhausted. At this moment, he was squeezed out of the new strength because of the fire in the temple in the family.
In that temple, there are not only Master and Brothers, but also their own family. Everyone usually lives in the temple.
The closer to the fire, the fewer people around me, and I didn't see anyone coming to save the fire.
However, Lin Shuyou will not notice these details.
One mistake, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one forum, take a look!
He ran to the temple gate, and the fire inside was raging.
Lin Shuyou kicked the temple door open with one foot, and he hoped that the people inside had already run out.
But as soon as he entered the door, he was stunned. The fire was still burning, but the bodies of his fellow disciples and family members lying on the ground were clearly not burned to death by the fire.
Some were shot through the chest, some had their necks twisted, and some were even cut in half by brute force.
Right in front of him, on the steps in front of the main temple, Lin Shuyou saw a man in red clothes, who lifted his grandfather up with one hand.
Grandpa's face was opened, proving that he had been possessed, but even so, he was still no match for the man in front of him.
Who is this man, and how terrible is he?
Grandpa's neck was being pinched, and he could only turn his head a little bit with difficulty to look at himself. Blood foam kept overflowing from the corners of Grandpa's mouth:
"Ayou... run..."
The man had been holding Grandpa's neck with one hand, and at this time he stretched out his other hand, grabbed Grandpa's head, and pulled it out.
"Bang!"
Grandpa's head was separated from his neck, and blood gushed out from the headless neck.
"Grandpa!"
The man casually threw Grandpa's head away and walked towards the door.
When the flames around him wanted to get close to him, they were pushed away by the air waves blown from his body.
Lin Shuyou rushed towards the man, and as soon as he arrived in front of him, he was swept away by a strong breath.
He lay on the ground, spitting blood and slapping the ground with his fists unwillingly. He couldn't get up and couldn't ask the adults to come. Now he couldn't threaten the man in front of him at all.
The man continued to walk out.
Lin Shuyou shouted viciously: "I'm not dead yet, why don't you kill me, why don't you kill me!"
The man replied: "Because you are not from this temple."
"I am, I am, I am obviously!" Lin Shuyou shouted again with a ferocious face, "Why, why are you doing this, why!"
The man stopped and turned back, first looking at him, then looking at the fire that was rising in the main temple, and said:
"Those who offend the majesty of the Dragon King should be exterminated!"
...
It was raining in Fengdu Ghost Street.
Little Yin Meng stood at the door of the coffin shop, looking at the rain curtain in front of her.
There were not many pedestrians on the road. A mother was holding an umbrella, holding her daughter's hand and talking and laughing.
When the little girl walked over, she turned her head and waved to Yin Meng who was standing at the door of the shop.
Yin Meng tilted her head, looked at her, and did not respond.
Turned around and went back into the shop.
The counter at the end was a small cabinet wrapped in clothes, with two hands and two feet at the four corners of the cabinet.
Lifting the top layer of clothes, the glass was exposed. Looking down from above, she could see her father's head under the glass.
This head was half rotten and half covered with skin.
Seeing her, her father smiled, looking very ferocious.
Yin Meng walked to the kitchen, where there were two large pots.
She stood on the bench next to it and looked into the pot. She saw a man whose whole body was swollen from being boiled.
Then, she looked into the other pot, where she found her mother.
Both of them were stewed into a mushy mess.
Just like the two of them floating in the pond.
Yin Meng turned and left, walked into the inner room, and sat down with her back against the coffin.
This was the biggest source of warmth in her childhood, and also the longest exhaustion of her teenage years.
Lying inside was her grandfather who had raised her.
She clearly remembered the relief that appeared in her heart on the day her grandfather passed away.
No need to wipe his body every day, no need to massage him every day to prevent bedsores, no need to smile and talk to him every day, no need to continue to guard this coffin shop that has no business at all.
The relaxation at that moment was real.
But every time she recalled it, she would feel a strong sense of guilt.
Facing the person who loved her the most, her true reaction was to gradually regard him as a burden in one, two, three... ten years.
She was glad that she pretended to the end, and she was guilty that she was really pretending.
Yin Meng is now numb and has gradually lost her perception of everything around her.
In fact, she is not that fragile.
Her mother and her lover killed her father and sank him to the bottom of the water.
Her grandfather only learned about this from the ghosts passing by at night later.
But before that, the relationship between her parents had already broken down. There was actually not much difference between them being there or not.
Even, whether they were dead or not... Instead of living, they might as well die early and get a clean ending.
She used to be a girl who longed for her parents' love and envied others, but she got used to it later.
When children leave their parents for a long time, they don't feel anything anymore; when parents leave their children for a long time, it's hard to maintain much affection.
There is nothing that people can't adapt to.
But what can you do? In dreams after dreams, all of this is presented to you over and over again, not only repeatedly but also progressively.
Yin Meng hasn't collapsed yet, but she will soon.
No matter how strong a person is, he can't stand this kind of continuous grinding.
At this time, the sound of suona came from outside.
She saw the neighbors, and she also saw her mother's new mother-in-law and her family, and her two half-brothers.
Yin Meng turned around and looked at the coffin behind her:
Oh, grandpa is dead too.
The people who came in were saying sad words, they were crying, but from time to time, they were laughing.
Since she was very young, Yin Meng knew that there were not many people in this world who would really care about you, empathize with your joys and sorrows, and whether you lived a good life or not, bad or not, had nothing to do with them, and they knew this themselves.
Yin Meng was changed into mourning clothes and wrapped in black gauze, and she sat there and let others arrange for her.
Grandpa's coffin was lifted up and sent out for burial.
The half-brother, under the control of his mother's new mother-in-law, broke the bowl and walked in the first row of the funeral procession.
Yin Meng could only follow behind the procession.
This means that after the funeral, the shop and the remaining property will also be inherited by others and have nothing to do with her.
But Yin Meng didn't feel unwilling or angry.
She felt that she should have it, she was not so cowardly, but she just couldn't find it.
Because these things had been used up in the dreams before.
The rain was still falling, the wind was still blowing, and it was very cold.
The younger brother who was walking in the front started crying. He wanted to hide behind the team to avoid the wind, but in return he was slapped hard by his grandmother, which was very loud.
Anyway, there was only this girl left in her Yin family, and there were no relatives. After today's incident, the shop and the coffins inside would become their own things.
This girl would be raised first, and used to work on weekdays. When she grows up, she would be married off in exchange for a dowry. It would be a profitable business anyway.
When the funeral procession passed a river beach, the wind suddenly blew hard, not only blowing people to the left and right, but also the coffins fell down.
With a series of "clang" sounds, the coffin flipped into the river. The lid of the coffin was nailed before burial, but now the lid was directly opened, and the old man inside also rolled into the river.
Everyone hurried to support the coffin and pull the body so that everything could return to normal.
Yin Meng stood by the river with an expressionless face, looking at the grandfather in the river, who could not be pulled back no matter how hard they tried.
Some of them took ropes, some took hooks, and some simply went into the water to pull, but the grandfather was unwavering and continued to drift deeper into the river, drifting farther and farther.
Yin Meng felt that her grandfather was going to where he should go.
The girl's heart was actually comforted by this, like a dry well that had been dried up for a long time, and some water seeped out again.
But somehow, the funeral procession, which was originally not formal and was just put together for a perfunctory gesture, now showed a strange orderliness.
After everyone looked at Yin Meng collectively, they immediately rushed into the river again.
They would do everything they could to pull Grandpa's body back, bury him, and let him come back to the shop to criticize the girl's hypocrisy in treating him, and tell the girl that he knew in his heart that the girl actually wanted him to die early and be free.
Soon, the girl was the only one left on the river beach, and the rest were all in the water.
Old people, children, men and women, all swam hard.
Finally, they caught Grandpa who had drifted away.
They formed a joint force, built a ladder on the water, and pulled Grandpa's body back.
As they pulled, four vague black shadows appeared behind Grandpa.
"There's a ghost!"
"Ghost!"
Screams of fear came, and the people who were previously in order collapsed directly.
They tried to swim back without looking back, wanting to get ashore.
But soon, someone was dragged under the water, one, two, three...
Yin Meng stood on the shore and saw with her own eyes that her two half-brothers disappeared directly in her sight.
Her mother's new mother-in-law was very skillful. She came ashore and pointed at her:
"You damn unlucky star, you..."
With a "plop", a black and blurry hand grabbed her mother's new mother-in-law's ankle, flipped her to the ground, and then pulled her to slide into the river.
The mother-in-law grabbed the sand and stones on the riverbank with both hands and called for help from Yin Meng, hoping that Yin Meng could help her and save her.
Yin Meng walked forward.
The mother-in-law looked relieved and extended her hand to Yin Meng as much as possible.
Yin Meng raised her foot and stepped on the mother-in-law's hand.
She obviously didn't use much force, after all, she was just a little girl, but the mother-in-law screamed very miserably, as if she had witnessed something terrible.
Soon, the mother-in-law was pulled into the riverbed.
The riverside and the river surface fell into a deathly silence.
Yin Meng sat down on the spot, hugging her knees.
She didn't know how long she sat there. She looked up blankly and found that the sky was half cloudy and half sunny, and she happened to be sitting on the dividing line between cloudy and sunny.
She turned her head and looked behind her.
She was still sitting on the riverbank, but behind her was the ghost street and her own coffin shop.
She once again saw the woman holding an umbrella and walking with the little girl, talking and laughing.
But this time, when the little girl looked at her again and was about to wave to say hello, the little girl and her mother squatted on the ground and screamed miserably.
As if to form some kind of response, the father in the coffin shop, who had become a cabinet, also screamed. The mother and her lover in the two pots in the kitchen also stretched out their arms, letting the stewed flesh fall off, but still stretched out their bones, and wailed in fear in the "gurgling" soup.
Then, painful screams came from every shop on Ghost Street.
Countless noises pierced Yin Meng's ears.
She felt dizzy and suffocated. She crawled on the ground and wanted to scream, but her throat seemed to be blocked by something. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't make any sound.
Yin Meng grabbed the stones on the ground and kept slapping them on her face. She hoped to use this method to relieve her current suffering.
Soon, her face was full of wounds and blood kept dripping.
Some fell on the ground, and some flowed into her mouth along the corners of her lips.
She was stunned. Some scenes that shouldn't have appeared seemed to appear in her mind. She wanted to capture them, but it was very difficult.
The screams on the ghost street not only did not subside, but became more exaggerated.
Countless shop owners ran to the street frantically, and together with the pedestrians, they tore their own skin. This scene was like hell on earth.
…
Inside the yellow pickup truck.
In the car radio, the crosstalk performance that originally belonged to Tan Wenbin suddenly appeared with harsh noises, and countless sharp whistles came out from it.
Li Zhuiyuan felt pain in his eardrums and reached out his hand, but he didn't turn down the volume, but turned the knob to the maximum.
The boy's shoulders began to shake.
At this moment, his impulse to laugh almost reached its peak.
In the car, Yin Meng, who was still here, suddenly disappeared.
Runsheng and Lin Shuyou asked: "Tell me, what is going on, what is going on!"
Li Zhuiyuan was still shaking his shoulders.
What's going on?
Dream ghost, dream ghost, dream ghost...
As a ghost, you dare to pull Fengdu Emperor into a dream.
In the past two thousand years, no ghost dares to be as brave and fearless as you, and you can be called a role model in the ghost world!
At this time, Runsheng began to hit the car with his head, shaking the yellow pickup truck violently, shouting "No! No! No!" over and over again
Lin Shuyou clenched his fists and waved them while shouting fiercely: "Don't go! You kill me! You kill me!"
Li Zhuiyuan knew that the dream ghost was threatening him with Runsheng and Lin Shuyou.
Although the dream ghost had problems with Tan Wenbin and Yin Meng, and it was getting worse, it was almost successful with Runsheng and Lin Shuyou.
Maybe it only takes one more dream to completely destroy their mental defenses, thereby controlling their minds and turning them into the most obedient puppets.
This kind of damage is almost irreversible. Even if you can barely get out of it, the person is completely ruined.
Meng Gui took out the chips he had just won on the gambling table. He wanted to hand them over in exchange for a chance to leave.
Li Zhuiyuan's shoulders stopped shaking at this moment.
The feeling of holding back laughter disappeared.
But the boy did not get angry because of this. The corners of his mouth curved slightly, and he was still smiling.
This kind of smile expressed an attitude.
Negotiation was impossible.
In Meng Gui's view, this was just a trap. Since everyone was afraid of each other, they should separate and leave.
But for Li Zhuiyuan, this was the river that everyone walked on together, and it was also the mastermind that everyone faced together.
Once the bow is drawn, there is no turning back. When the boat sailed on the river, no matter who fell into the water, the remaining people on the boat could only paddle the oars as hard as possible to continue moving forward.
Li Zhuiyuan opened the door and got out of the car.
The vehicle was shaking too much because of the madness of the two people, and I felt dizzy sitting inside.
The boy walked forward along the bridge.
Behind him, the car window shattered, and Runsheng's roar and Lin Shuyou's wailing came from inside.
Li Zhuiyuan continued to smile and did not slow down at all.
The sound of Runsheng and Lin Shuyou on the verge of collapse sounded like beautiful music to the boy's ears.
This caused the boy's smile to be unable to be maintained.
It was not that he wanted to be angry and painful or shout, but he still wanted to laugh.
Earlier in the car, he was actually acting.
The more he showed an attitude of refusing to negotiate, the tighter the dream ghost would hold the two chips of Runsheng and Lin Shuyou, and it dared not destroy them now, because in its view, this was the only thing it could bargain with it at the moment.
In the short period of time between the end of the last meeting and the departure, he made an arrangement for everyone in the team.
To be honest, although this arrangement was the limit of all the methods he could think of at the time, in fact, the significance of this arrangement was not great.
It can even be said that it was as thin and brittle as a piece of paper.
That is,
He hypnotized all the partners in the team!
The Qingxin Talisman, Bone Ring and Pocket Watch are specially prepared for hypnosis.
Adding the unconditional trust and active cooperation of the partners, it is really easy to hypnotize them.
So Yin Meng felt the sun was glaring when she walked out of the store, so Tan Wenbin felt tired after driving for a while and needed to take turns with Yin Meng.
Because when everyone set off, they were actually in a "sleeping" state.
Putting it here, it only played the role of offsetting the dream,
At most, when you are completely destroyed in dreams over and over again, you suddenly wake up, but it is really meaningless, because the dream ghost can come again at will.
This is really just a little cleverness.
But this piece of paper has a great effect at this moment. Runsheng and Lin Shuyou are obviously dying, but as long as the dream ghost does not completely destroy them, it cannot find the existence of the paper.
Theoretically, Runsheng and Lin Shuyou are still safe.
The matter of the sea turtle and the Emperor of Fengdu has made Li Zhuiyuan want to laugh wildly. The paper is still kept now, which adds another layer of happiness to Li Zhuiyuan.
The reason for getting off the car is that he really can't hold it back.
He doesn't want the other party to see any clues from his external expression. He needs this matter to ferment further, from the dream ghost, and then involve the hand.
He has to hold it in, and can't laugh.
For ordinary people, the best way to hold back laughter is to recall the most uncomfortable and painful things in their life in their minds.
Li Zhuiyuan did the same.
In order not to laugh, he had to get off the bus and walk over to meet someone.
He believed that after seeing that person, he would immediately stop laughing.
Li Zhuiyuan walked to the end of the bridge, where there was a ticket gate.
Li Lan stood at the entrance of the ticket gate with two tickets in her hand, waiting for him.
Sure enough, when he saw her, Li Zhuiyuan stopped laughing.
Li Lan bent down, clapped her hands, and opened her arms to Li Zhuiyuan with a gentle motherly smile:
"My dear son, are you happy to play in the amusement park with your mother?"
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