Section 47, It would be nice if this was Lao Tzu's daughter
Updated: 2012-12-11
I, who had no feelings at all, suddenly seemed to sink to the bottom of the sea, and huge pressure suddenly filled every inch of space around me. This force had no effect on the external body, but I could clearly feel that the force came from the powerful pressure on the soul.
It is so surging, surging, powerful, invincible, with a fierce aura, wild and arrogant.
At the same time, I felt a drastic change in the depths of my soul, like a chain reaction, under the influence of the powerful external force, an incredible transformation took place. I don’t understand, I don’t understand, but I can feel it.
Because the power in my body was resisting, it seemed that something was bound by its existence and was hidden deeply in normal times. I clearly realized that it was the seemingly irresistible and surrendered breath outside that awakened the power deep in my soul.
At this moment, I suddenly felt a very familiar and unfamiliar feeling.
It is a "spiritual consciousness" that never appears on the initiative and cannot touch the boundless one.
It suddenly appeared in my mind, and then I could feel the ripples from my forehead as the center, towards all directions, like a wave of water. In an instant, I felt the surrender and worship of all the living and dead people kneeling on the ground from the depths of their souls.
At the same time, this so-called "spiritual consciousness" seems to contain some strange power, and the pressure exerted from the outside on the soul is completely dispelled.
Then… the ‘spiritual consciousness’ disappeared again.
While disappearing, the huge pressure that bound me outside seemed to collapse and dissipate, and it never touched me any more.
But in just a few short breaths, I was already sweating profusely, and even my eyes were covered in sweat. I vaguely saw that huge figure standing in front of me... It was really big, very big.
I wiped my eyes soaked by sweat with my hands, but what caught my eye was a building with three-story ancient style and golden light shining with ancient charm. It suddenly appeared in front of me! This was not a huge figure, it was clearly a floating house. The base was supported by a large gray cloud, suspended about one person from the ground. In front of the house was a large exaggerated vermilion gate, and there were two pillars wrapped in black dragons next to the door. It appeared in this world with green as the main tone, and it looked so majestic and brilliant.
this!
What is this his grandma?
ufo?
"Gaga" A sound of grinding teeth and knocking teeth came from the strange house, followed by a strong voice: "Hizzle (the sound of hiccups), I didn't expect to see the ghost king standing? Where are you doing?"
Want??? Why is this guy so hooligan? I raised my head and looked at the exaggerated gate of the big house. Two black dragons on the door post suddenly raised their heads, their eyes flashing with strange red light and staring at me.
Dong, Dong, Dong...
Huge footsteps came from behind the door, but the door never opened, and the people there seemed to be standing behind the door.
A thick and powerful voice penetrated from the gate again, "Boy, you have breached the contract. According to the law, I can cut off your soul and soul as a punishment. But today I am in a good mood and very good. You and your companions get out of here quickly. Don't step into the ghost world at will in the future. Do you understand?"
Cut off one soul and one spirit as punishment?
Oh my God, no wonder the fat man was so scared that he trembled. Why did he even tremble with his two children? Do they understand?
The owner of the voice was like a roar, and his voice was deafening: "Why don't you get out of here!"
The fat man suddenly screamed, got up quickly, and then hurriedly knelt on the ground, knocking three times and bowing nine times.
When I stood up again, I reached out and picked up the two children and ran backwards towards the light curtain when we came.
...
Although the little girl Xiang Yuyin was very afraid, she knew from beginning to end that the uncle and brother who claimed to be a good man had always been standing. The child still clearly remembered the instructions during family education, either ran away or was punished. The master at that time even gave examples to show that the little girl, who was only seven or eight years old, had not dared to close her eyes for several days. In her heart, the ghost king was classified as an evil bad guy.
Who would have thought that the first time I saw the ghost market, I was curious to see these two bad guys when I came in with my younger brother. I even met the Ghost King, who was almost unanimous in a century. I could also walk out openly under the Ghost King's nose.
Maybe, uncle and brother are really not bad people. In the bedtime story told by my mother, it is the prince who defeated the evil dragon. Uncle and brother can do this too? The princes are all just, so uncle and brother look very much like a prince now, so he is also just, and the little girl thinks of this movie.
In an instant, Xiang Yuyin, who was like a porcelain doll, admired the uncle and brother in front of her, and suddenly shed a little favor from a little bit to a very high level.
Do you want to marry your uncle and brother when you grow up...
Well, I don’t know how this child thinks... Even if I know, I have to sigh that children are too precocious.
It seemed that the "spiritual consciousness" of that kind left a mark in my thoughts, which made me not have the idea of respecting the Ghost Lord like Zhao Lei. It was like a bowing friend when he met each other. His left hand was the sun, and his right hand was Ruoyue bowed and smiled slightly, and walked backwards towards the light curtain.
What I don't know is that when I exited, the house emitting golden light was floating around one person, and the so-called Ghost King was wrapped in black uniforms, and black flames were burning all over my body.
He stood behind the big scary vermilion gate.
After I walked out, he turned around and walked back to the other side of the room, on a huge chair. He leaned on the chair, and one hand knocked on the armrest of the chair without rhythm, making a thumping sound.
"I didn't expect to see you like this. It's interesting and interesting. I should always owe me a favor, right? I have been waiting for you here for a long time..."
...
When I left the light curtain, the moon had already begun to sink. I calculated the time and spent almost two hours wandering in the ghost market.
When he came out, he brought out a pair of twin brothers and sisters, and even met the legendary ghost king.
Similarly, the time for the Tianmu that I opened temporarily after I went out has come to an end, but when I look at it, the surroundings have become empty.
I let out a long sigh, and a feeling of losing strength arises.
Turning his head to look at the fat man and the two children.
The fat man breathed a sigh of relief like me, wiped the cold sweat from his face hard, and said to me in a weak tone: "So lucky! So lucky! I almost turned into an idiot and threw it out to others."
I suddenly said, "Brother Fat, I understand why this Taiping Road is so weird!"
Fat Brother said: "What?"
I said: "The first one is that it is easy to break into the ghost market but will not come out. Or it is like encountering things like the ghost king and becoming idiots thrown out. There will always be several times in hundreds of years, maybe there may be more or less people. Therefore, some legends have been circulated again and again, resulting in rumors spreading here, becoming more and more fierce."
The fat man wiped his sweat and nodded and replied, "Something makes sense, probably the same thing is true."
The will to refuse to surrender seemed to have completely disappeared. Now I became lingering in fear. I looked back at the empty street with some fear and said, "Brother Fat, why are you three so scared? It's not entirely because of punishment, right?"
The fat man whined again and said, "Brother, you don't know anything."
The fat man was about to explain to me, but Xiang Yuyin, who was like a porcelain doll beside him, interrupted and shouted: "I know, I know. I'll tell you to my uncle and brother."
I bent down and picked up the porcelain doll. The child was actually holding me. Without resisting me, did I become handsome? Otherwise, why wouldn't I resist me?
I held the porcelain doll and walked slowly towards the parking place, saying to her with a smile: "Okay, Xiaoyu said to you uncle. Fat Brother, hold that crying man into the car. It was a little cold this day."
The fat man picked up the crying man, and the child was probably frightened, and he did not resist the bear hug of the "bad man fat uncle".
Only the fat man was left behind me and complaining: "It's not that the weather is cold, but that our bodies are wet. It's strange that the autumn wind is not cold."
I shrank my neck, tightened the little porcelain doll Xiang Yuyin in my arms, and quickly walked towards the direction of stopping.
The porcelain doll was obediently lying in my arms, stretched out her little hand to wipe off the sweat from my face. Looking at the porcelain doll's watery big eyes and long eyelashes, I really wanted to kiss her hard and let the child call me dad.
Oh, it would be great if this was my daughter! I once again had this idea.
When I put the porcelain doll in the passenger seat, I was very unkind to let the fat man take care of the crying ghost behind me, then turned to ask the porcelain doll: "Xiaoyu, tell me, why are you afraid?" I was so curious about this matter. After all, not only was I not afraid, but my "spiritual consciousness" that sometimes obeyed me later could actually face the pressure from the ghost king, so that I could stand calmly in front of that mysterious guy and maintain a calm attitude (brackets, if I count my sweat that blindfolded my eyes...).
The porcelain doll looked at me, but said, "Uncle, brother, I'm hungry."
The crying man behind him heard this and replied in a daze: "Uncle, I'm hungry too."
I glanced at the porcelain doll, turned my head to look at the crying man, and finally looked at the fat man and smiled helplessly.
Okay! This is causing me two small troubles. Why did you forget about this? Maybe you should contact the people from the Xiang family.
The fat man patted my driving backrest and said, "Let's go back. Today I can't see another place."
Chapter completed!