country evil

After receiving the call, humming a little tune, running and jumping, leaving the pass, and crossing the tomb mountain.

The moon is dark and the wind is high. For some people, it is another fine weather.

Arriving at the safekeeping room in the dark, the little black dog of Jiang Biqiu's family said he was clever and smart, and he said he was stupid.

Hearing the barking of the dog, Jiang Biqiu half opened the courtyard door, looked outside, pulled him in, and fastened the latch.

A bowl of warm white fungus soup was already on the table, and it was said to be for his body.

That Aunt Zhang is really strong, she was a little weak at first, but after drinking a bowl of soup, she regained her energy.

Jiang Biqiu looked down and sensed some gratifying signal, but he was not in a hurry to act, turned off the lights, and sat together.

Lin Le felt that his bones were about to melt after receiving her incomparably warm love and care.

Just now, I played with Aunt Zhang on the bench, but now, holding hands with Jiang Biqiu, the two also sat on the same bench.

In the dark, like two crickets in a burrow, communicating with each other with their antennae.

His eyes could not see, his ears and nose became more sensitive, Lin Le moved his nostrils as the rustling sound passed, and inhaled the pleasant smell of sweat, as well as other indescribable smells, like the fragrance of grass leaves and soil, And the smell of summer snails.

This mud-walled tile house is extremely quiet, no different from that isolated tomb.

The hands of the two were trembling and groping, and the sound of each other's breathing could be heard clearly.

Although she is a niece in terms of seniority, she is almost twice as old as him, and she feels like returning to her mother's arms.

Caring for each other, Lin Le had some hallucinations, as if a certain part of the body was absorbing the endless dark energy of the universe, growing infinitely, while other parts gradually became smaller and weaker.

After growing, this peculiar part gently entered an infinitely deep and infinitely wide space, where it was full of beauty and tolerance.

Only then did he realize that there is such a deep and wide beautiful space in the world.

So, in the darkness, he worked extremely hard to transport the hypothetical dark energy of the universe into that space with all his heart.

Everything was done naturally and extremely smoothly, as if a fragile life suddenly entered a peaceful state.

In the past, he yearned for cultivation in other worlds, but now it seems that the way is simple, and all methods are unified. Comprehension is in every bit of life, in every moment of his life.

After a brief epiphany, all distracting thoughts were eliminated, and he seemed to have become a dragon who had been cultivating for thousands of years, and all his cultivation was concentrated on the dragon root.

It seems that the whole person has transformed into the root of life in an instant.

He seemed to have seen, in the vast universe, in the darkness, several different worlds superimposed and overlapped each other, no matter if it was a mortal, a demigod, a small god, or a great god, the whole body, the ability of subterranean cultivation, was radiant.

In an instant, he burned quickly.

The supernatural fire, vigorous and endless, flowed into that deep and wide space.

That is the original nest of life, the starting point of everyone.

This uncontrollable burning lasted only a few seconds.

Within a few seconds, the imaginary dark energy surged and poured out, pouring into the extremely warm and tolerant space.

At the gate of leaving the hospital, the little black dog greeted him when he came, and sent him off when he left. He followed behind, cursed in a low voice, and then turned back to the storage room.

Walking on the small road home, I didn't know why, but I wobbled and almost fell into the ditch. When the night wind blew, I shivered.

When I got home, I took out the counterfeit version, looked through those numbers, and slowly summed up the few experiences and lessons while being intoxicated.

Before going to bed, I suddenly remembered the Tang Meizhi mentioned by Zhang Qionghua. She was in her thirties, and the man had been taking out a few migrant workers for a long time to undertake the mud and water work subcontracted by the big construction boss. Said that she often wears some expensive but inappropriate fashions, speaks and acts very domineeringly, does not take her neighbors seriously at all, and is not very popular.

What's even more hateful is that when she was in elementary school, she once went to steal apples from a mountain valley, and she caught her, scolded him very hard, and slapped him severely, making him walk home crying all the time.

Although she was hateful, a little arrogant and unreasonable, but she was tall, fat, white and rosy, with a face like peach blossoms all year round, and her chest seemed to be stuffed with silicone, which aroused his endless imagination.