Vol 5 Chapter 85: : Rain Girl Gets Out of Sleep

For middle-aged men living at the bottom of the society, there are older and younger, and they are tortured by life to exhaustion. Few of them say to their children that I love you. Looking at 1 Yarn and 3 Chinese Network, it is reflected in many details.
Because the income is not high, they think the money is very important. In order to save two dollars on bus fares, they would rather go twenty miles more. But when children need living expenses, they will not hesitate to take out the money, whether it is eight hundred or one thousand a month, they think it should be spent.
They know that their lives are like this. Basically, there will be no major changes in the future, and they will be more aware of the suffering of this life. Therefore, even if they are exhausted, they do not want their children to move into this life.
After learning about his child's status from his wife's mouth, Wang Jianshan was content.
He not only hated those leaders at all levels, but was very grateful.
This is not cheap, but he understands that the benefit flowing out from the fingers of the other person is more abundant for his child than his father has desperately done.
People will die, and they will die a few decades later. It is not much different from death now. The biggest significance is that which method of death can shade the family.
Looking at Wang Jianshan with ice crystals all over his face, Xia Dongqing's eyes became moist, and he turned his head and said, "Uncle, let us help them."
Su Jin raised her right hand and whispered: "Seal!"
Countless forces of space flew from his palms, like a firework flying out of the yard, sealing the entire small mountain village.
"It's okay now. Look. Mao. Thread. Chinese. Chinese. Net" Su Jin lowered his arm and said, "Take out your husband's body, although it is too late to make a coffin, but even his flesh and bones are melting in the dirt. China also returned to the embrace of the earth, so that it can redeem the soul, so that it can enter Huangquan and reincarnate. You do n’t have to worry about reincarnation. I have someone in the underworld and can definitely arrange Wang Jianshan to cast a good birth.
"Thank you, Gong." Wang Jianshan's wife was grateful and pulled Wang Jianshan together, kneeling on the ground again, nodding heavily.
Half an hour later, with the help of Su Jin, Wang Jianshan's cold body was buried in the deserted land of his home. In order to prevent others from discovering any clues, the grave has no bulges, and no word tablets, and has been refilled into flat land.
Wang Jianshan's wife knelt in front of the land, crying loudly, and her voice was sobbing, as if all grievances would be crying out today.
Wang Jianshan's soul was also red, and he kept muttering, "I'm sorry for her, I'm sorry for her ..."
Su Jin was silent.
Xia Dongqing wanted to comfort something but couldn't say anything.
The separation should always be separated. No matter how much Wang Jianshan and his wife are unwilling, Su Jin still asked Zhao Li to send Wang Jianshan's soul to the underworld, and in his name, he took special care and chose a good tire, and he After unsealing the mountain village, he took Xia Dongqing to the convenience store 444.
"Don't think about the ones that are gone, just be on duty here, and call me if you have any other matters." Su Jin waved.
"Are you going home?" Xia Dongqing asked in return.
"If I don't go home, I'll go to drink and swallow the boy and ask about the current situation of the gods in Haiyang." Su Jin said, shaking his head.
After watching him leave, Xia Dongqing scratched his head and pushed the door into the shop: "Sister Qian, I'm back."
"It's good to be back. I disappeared for no reason, and almost didn't scare me to death." Xiao Qian stood behind the cash register and beckoned, "You come to stand and I will take a break."
Xia Dongqing came to the back of the cash register and suddenly caught a picture. A red light flashed in his eyes: "Sister Qian, what is going on with this picture?"
"A customer who may have a mental problem has fallen here. I don't know if he can remember the painting and come over to look for it." Xiao Qian said casually.
The red light in Xia Dongqing's eyes gradually strengthened. He reached out and rolled the painting up again, hid in his cuff, and hurriedly walked out of the shop and said, "Sister Qian, sorry, the shop still has to stare at you, I suddenly thought There is a very important thing that needs to be done now. "
Xiao Qian: "???"
Not long after, Xia Dongqing ran out of convenience store 444, came to a quiet park, found a relatively hidden chair, sat down, took out the yellowed picture from the cuff, and took advantage of the bright street lights. Looked up.
Over time, the red awns in his eyes became stronger and stronger. In the end, it seemed that under a certain force, the soul emerged from the body and was drawn into the painting.
In the painting there are palace buildings, cranes flying, and harpsichord sounding. The most amazing thing is that a peerless woman in a red neon dress came to him with her skirt in her skirt, calling out with tenderness: Saburo ... "
At this moment, Xia Dongqing was lost ...
At the same time, in reality, in the park, Xia Dongqing's bodyless eyes gradually glowed with glaucoma, and then the glaucoma quickly restrained, and the corner of his mouth slightly evoked a smile.
"I didn't think I would ever get out of this life. I didn't expect to encounter such a rare event for thousands of years." Xia Dongqing, exactly speaking, should be Yu Nu whispering, and her fingers brushed the scroll gently. Tearing, with a last resort, suddenly a coldness came to mind, stopping her from doing this.
"Yang Guifei ... the demon in the painting." Yu Nu frowned, giving up her plan to destroy it, leaving it under the tree, standing up and leaving.
It was only when she left the painting a hundred meters that she suddenly found it difficult for her soul to control the body. The farther she went, the more rigid the body became.
In desperation, Yu Nu had to walk back again, pick up the scrolls on the ground, put them together, and put them in the cuffs.
"Whether it is Su Jin or Sanqi, it is not easy to provoke." Yu Nu was sealed in Xia Dongqing's eyes, and she has seen a lot of things for a long time, so she calculated in her heart: "Even if I am fake now Xia Dongqing, it would be very difficult to go back and attack them. If you kill some insignificant characters, it doesn't make sense, but you will expose yourself. Then, I am afraid that you will face the disaster. "
After denying her intention to go back, Yu Nu looked down at the earth: "I need a helper, a powerful enough helper! The gods of this book are all waste and cannot be reused. Maybe I should go to Hades and release them. The true trapped in the dungeon! "
As soon as the words fell, she controlled Xia Dongqing's body and disappeared into the park ...