Paper horse incense shop

Chapter 150 Insects chirping and wings moving
  "Add money?"

The driver sneered, and I watched with my own eyes as he took out an iron box from his pocket and seemed to be opening it. My expression changed, and I immediately took out the sword I carried with me and broke the window.

This man is the driver, so he has the initiative. He can't even use his Sword in the car, so he has to run first!

I made a decision, very quickly, directly grasped the handle of the knife, and slashed the car window with one blow, which immediately broke the car window. I knocked twice more until there was a big hole in the car window, and then I stopped.

I was about to get out of the car window, but the next moment, I heard the sound of breaking wind.

I didn't look back, but I heard the voice clearly.

It wasn't the sound of weapons or fists and feet breaking the wind.

I am very familiar with those sounds. Almost every night in my sleep, I recall the day when I was beaten by a Tzu Ching girl until I was covered in blood. When the Tzu Ching girl's fists and kicks hit me in the air, I heard the sharp sound of the wind.

But the sound today is different. The sound of breaking wind seems to be mixed with the sound of flapping wings and the chirping of insects?

This man sealed his tricks in an iron box, and there were insects in the car. Could it be that he was playing with bugs, right? !

This thought flashed through my mind, and I felt a pain on my face. I pinched a gray insect that was stinging me, pinched it slightly with two fingers, and the insect instantly turned into a pool of blood.

Before I could even breathe a sigh of relief, the next moment, the dizziness in my brain swept over me along with numbness in my hands and feet, and a sense of numbness due to lack of blood circulation. Before my eyes completely closed, I only had time to hear the driver say coldly. :
  "I'm not the two brothers in the funeral parlor who can ride on top of each other as long as they give me money, so why do I need to pay more?"

"Of course making money depends on conscience, ability, and keeping the bottom line."

I wanted to say something back, but my consciousness completely fell into darkness.

In the chaotic sea of ​​consciousness, there is still a strange and bizarre scene.

I seemed to be back in Wanyao Village. In the thatched house where I grew up, my second uncle was chopping bamboo and I was doing my homework. When I encountered a problem that I didn’t know, I went to ask my second uncle for help.

The second uncle looked at it for a long time and opened his mouth to answer:
  ‘What nonsense is written in this book? Is this something that should be taught to children? It looks like toilet paper to me. Ahem, Ah Bai, why don't you sleep in class? We spent money, just be happy. If you can learn a little bit, forget it if you can't.'

My second uncle thought that this was the case. I felt relieved and took my homework back, but then I saw my second uncle stop his hand. I was a little surprised, but my second uncle suddenly raised his head and looked at me.

I can see clearly what my second uncle looks like, I can see clearly.

But why is the second uncle's seven orifices bleeding?
  Blood, a steady stream of black blood spurted out from the second uncle's eyes, nose, ears and lips.

I struggled to pull the things around me to stop the bleeding, but the blood on the mountain on the second uncle's face was getting more and more.

Even so, my second uncle still seemed to have something to say to me:
  "Abai, second uncle, go first, you have to eat well."

There was a lot of blood, and the sight was red. A huge amount of blood gushes out of the second uncle's body. I tried my best to carry the second uncle outside the house, trying to find a safer place.

But the river and sea of ​​black blood kept rising, flooding the river, flooding the farmland, flooding my home, flooding my ankles, until... it flooded my mouth and nose.

If it’s not the second uncle, the second uncle won’t die.

Even if my second uncle dies, he will not let me drown in his blood.

I understood this very well. I dragged my second uncle's body and swam hard in the sea of ​​blood. I almost missed it, just a little bit -

Air!

I struggled to surface and struggled to wipe the blood off my face. My eyes were dark, my hands were empty, and my second uncle was no longer by my side.

I couldn't bring my second uncle out. This was not my original home, but a dark environment. I stretched out my hand to look around in the dark, and finally, I touched a cold border.

The border exuded a chill. I tapped the opposite side with my nails, and a faint echo came from my ears——

It's a cave.

I opened my mouth and shouted:
  "mom!"

This is mom’s cave!
  No one answered me, only a vague and sad sigh came from the sound: ".The sword can also curl its edge."

Is this my mother?
  My heart sank, and just as I was about to lift my feet to leave the cave, I saw a flash of fire floating towards me from outside, and it was not me.

With the faint light of the fire, I could clearly see the scene inside the cave. In the darkness, there was a girl with twisted and folded limbs lying helplessly on the ground. Her eyes were illuminated by the fire, or rather the fire when the paper figurine was burning. Light up and shine with the light called 'hope'.

However, the burning time of the paper figurines is limited.

The moment the paper man crashed, the indescribable light in the girl's eyes was completely extinguished, and the entire cave returned to darkness.

I knew something was wrong, very wrong, but I couldn't stop groping to find her.

I found her, I gently lifted her body up, put one hand around her neck, and hugged her tightly to give her some final warmth.

I heard a voice again, this time it was Luna speaking.

The words Luna struggled to spit out were:
  "You lied, you actually wanted to go with me."

"I heard your heart beating wildly that day."

No, this is definitely not Luna either.

She couldn't tell the difference between the grace of saving her life and the vague goodwill. How could I not tell the difference?

My heart is not beating wildly, this is definitely not true.

She must be blaming me for rescuing her from the cave and giving her hope, but after An Ran died, I forced her to leave and shattered her dream.
  I was stunned for a moment. I didn't even know when the weight on my hand disappeared. I could only see red and blue lights that seemed to be flashing in the darkness, and then became brighter and brighter.

I sat at the entrance of the alley, and the police car was not far away from me. I sat there without crying, just looking at the body not far away with empty eyes.

Enron, is Enron.

The people running back and forth are actually faceless people.

She was alone lying on the ground, her soul slowly dissipating.

Why was I stunned that day?

I remembered because I always carry paper figures with me.

After I found out that An Ran was dead, my first reaction was that the paper man followed An Ran's resentment to find her soul and let her possess it.

I can still save her one last time, even if she has no body, but as long as there is resentment and unwillingness, I can support her like a little forty. She can live for a long time, and maybe she will be blessed to enjoy a piece of incense. ——

But, no, she had no resentment.

I can't find her.

She lay quietly on the ground with her eyes closed, as if she was dreaming.

For her, living may be like dreaming. She spent the painful life of the first fifteen years in exchange for 43 normal days and nights. She was satisfied with this, so she was determined to leave.
  It's so ridiculous I hate him! Why don't you hate him! ?
  Bai Beiwang really deserves death!

If An Ran can still be so good, why don't you resent him and kill him! ! !

My eyes were red, and the next moment, I felt severe pain in my abdomen, and I was kicked out with a very strong force.

Again, Tzu Ching girl.

After being bitten by a poisonous insect, what awaited me at the end of the illusions turned out to be a physical fight.

Want to destroy my mind and body and let me sleep here forever?

That depends on whether you are qualified or not!
  　As for the knife, you can just write with it (eyes move)
  　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)