Sweetheart, I’ll Spoil You

I only heard the sound of "Ding Ding 咚咚" from the ancestral house. It seemed the sound of someone knocking on a wooden fish. Occasionally, the sound of turning the beads was mixed. The eyes hidden under the mask tightened.

suddenly. There was a strange fluctuation in the air. Men feel bad. Immediately turned into a ray of black mist. Slowly rise up to the eaves.

Only a black shadow rushed into the ancestral house like a lightning bolt. Among this. The ancestral house door was always closed. Only a ray of black shadow drifted into the ancestral house. And here it is. It didn't take three seconds.

If it weren't for his deep internal forces, he could see the man's movements. I'm afraid ordinary people. It was long ignored. I just think that the man came out of nowhere.

"Sure enough." Watching the black shadow quietly got into the window. There was a hint of irony in the eyes under the black mask.

Then. Between several striding leaps. He has changed from a ray of black mist to a slender figure. Falling immobile on the eaves. Find a good location. Gently break open the tiles. Then look at the situation below.

"How about. Have you thought about it?" The figure like a demon possessed slowly sounded from behind. It's like a spell. How can't get rid of the curse.

The old patriarch twisting the beads in the hands of the wooden fish. Micro pause in hand. Then continue to close your eyes. Hit the fish twice. "咚咚" in such a quiet night. Clear wooden fish percussion. It seems more like Sanskrit from heaven. Makes people irritable.

Looking at Duan sitting on the futon. The old patriarch banging on the wooden fish twisting the beads intently. The words ‘Amitabha’ murmured in his mouth. The shadowy man standing behind the old patriarch grabbed the palm of his hand. The wooden fish fell into his palm like nothing. Grab a pinch. Then blasted. Sawdust fell from his hands one after another. And his voice. More like a curse from a demon. Like a shadow. Get rid of it. "You should be clear. What I want. Nothing is out of hand. So you are unwilling to make a decision. I think I would be happy to help you make that decision. At that time. Guess who your family is. What will happen? Look at you old patriarch. "

"I advise you to be more obedient. Sacrifice a few people in your clan will not affect you. Moreover, humans have such a strong ability to reproduce. But for a long time. In your clan, people will flourish. "Before me" men talked about these things simply. Seems to be completely out of sight.

The old patriarch sitting on the futon had a beard on his lips. Seems to be overwhelmed. The beads under his hands twisted quickly. Seems to try to calm the anger inside. but. The reason why Buddha is Buddha. The reason why it is six is ​​pure and bearish. Able to tolerate all likes and dislikes and guilt. No representation. It allows someone to defile its divine image.

The hands of the old patriarch twisting the beads were getting faster and faster. at last. I only heard the sound of "Ding Ding Dong". The rosary was broken. She fell out of her hand. Rolling down on the ground. Makes a crisp and nice sound. And the old patriarch. The old patriarch sitting on a futon. When you hear this sound. But it seems like suddenly a teenager. Suddenly, several white hairs were added to the head.

"Hahahaha ..." Heiying saw this image. Then it was a cheerful laugh. It seems to be laughing at this person who in the world likes to use his flesh and blood to oppose the devil. Laugh at those who are overwhelmed but want to struggle. "Your buddha is broken. I advise you not to struggle. Honestly listen to me. I may still keep you safe. If you insist on doing whatever you want. Then. You still weigh the weight of your grandson. Isn't it like these stupid humans? "

Hear the words. The old patriarch's figure shook. quite a while. Only to hear the low voice came from the chest of the old patriarch. Like the last word from a dying man. "Good and evil come to an end in the end. Besides, as a kind. What kind of embarrassment is similar. Although I don't know who you are. But why should you fight hard. Is it not possible? Are these people all right? "The old patriarch said with some distress.

These days. Because of guilt to the people. Because the grandson was abducted by the people in front of him. He was threatened by the man in front of him. He was forced to do something that was incompatible with his nature. The pressure and difficulties on the patriarch's shoulders are already heavy. Especially before he said that he would give an explanation to the people. As a result, these days have not passed on to them. The people below are already impatient. If not, I still believe in the authority of his patriarch. I'm afraid someone's going up the threshold of his house.

"Similar. Hehe ..." Heiying chewed these two words. There was a scornful chuckle on the lips. "Who says I'm like you?" In the dark. His black eyes were getting darker. Getting darker. The eyes and pupils almost melted together. The darkness is like the late night outside the window.

"Human beings are cheap. How do they deserve to be my kind. Noble creatures like us. They are disdainful of you human beings. Take it for granted. You are not worthy.

"You you you ..." Huo Ran, the patriarch, got up from the futon. He trembled and pointed at him with that thin finger. A pair of cloudy eyes were full of shock. Although I had long guessed. The man who uniformly threatened him was not an ordinary person. Maybe not even people. He just heard his own confession. The patriarch still felt dizzy.

The thought of those who threaten and intimidate him these days are not human ... Let the patriarch's figure begin to tremble. There was an unstoppable fear that climbed onto the old cheek. Looking at the dark shadows that approached him. The patriarch actually took a step back. "You you you. Who the **** are you. Don't come over. Otherwise I ..."

"Otherwise ... or how old you are." Hei Ying's words fell. I saw the pupil of the old patriarch opened his eyes. It seemed like he was so frightened that he took another big step back. It was just that he stepped on a futon. So the patriarch swayed and fell onto the futon. The whole old body looks no longer more beautiful and a little older.

"Why. Are you scared of how I look?" Hei Ying chuckled. That spoken language is even more gentle than treating a lover. It slipped past the clan's ears like a gust of wind.