Aoba Office

Tao Zheng's figure disappeared before my eyes, covered by darkness and fireworks. Then I realized that the sky was too close to me, and I needed to lower my head to see the dark crowd.

I moved my body slightly to separate myself from Tao Zheng. When I turned my head, what I saw was not the 20-year-old Tao Zheng, not the 30-year-old Tao Zheng, but a little boy. From the outline of his eyebrows, I could tell that this kid was Tao Zheng. But at this moment, Tao Zheng seemed to be less than ten years old, thin and small, riding on the shoulders of a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man is naturally Tao Hai. He is much more energetic than the Tao Hai I have seen. He is also clean and tidy, and does not look as poor as he is. But just looking at the way their father and son were dressed, they were a little short of money.

Tao Zheng was looking up at the fireworks in the sky with his head raised and his mouth wide open. The sound of "bang bang" was suddenly mixed with an abrupt "dang". Tao Zheng covered his ears and felt dizzy for a moment, but he recovered quickly and looked around blankly.

when!

Another sound!

Tao Zheng lowered his head and lay on Tao Hai's head, "Dad, why can you hear the bells here?"

Tao Hai didn't know why, "Where did the bells come from? It was the sound of fireworks."

"No, it's a bell. Just put the bell on the TV. Listen, Dang! It's here again!" Tao Zheng said seriously.

Tao Hai's face, which was originally a little yellow, gradually turned white. His lips trembled and he asked, "Did you hear...what?"

"Yes. It's so noisy and my head hurts..." Tao Zheng said aggrievedly.

Tao Hai's body began to tremble.

I became more and more certain that the sound came from the Cornucopia. But, why does the cornucopia make such a sound? Zhang Jiaxin seemed to have never heard this voice. Because Zhang Jiaxin wasn't the one chosen by the Yin Condensation Basin?

I'm thinking about this, but I'm not in a hurry.

The scene before me obviously happened many years ago, and there was nothing I could do to stop it. The harm caused by the gathering basin to Tao Hai and Tao Zheng was not like evil spirits seeking their lives, but rather like a slow curse. I can't even deal with evil spirits, let alone curses. What's more, Ye Qing and Master Xuan Qing are helpless about this curse, so I don't even think that I can solve this problem.

"Zhengzheng, you..." Tao Hai spoke with difficulty, but hesitated.

Bang!

Bang bang bang!

The fireworks show reached its final climax, with several fireworks in succession reflecting each other in the air, drowning out Tao Hai's voice.

In that sound, I could only hear a "dang" coming from the gathering basin, with a distant echo. After it swayed away, ripples appeared in the scene in my field of vision.

"Huh...huh..."

Darkness replaced the fireworks, and heavy breathing replaced the sound of fireworks exploding.

The sound of the cornucopia disappeared.

I got used to the darkness for a while, and then I could clearly see the big thing in front of me.

This big thing is naturally Tao Zheng and the ghost pressing on him.

Tao Zheng's chest was heaving. Although his face was black and there was a heavy yin energy in his body, he didn't look like he was dead.

The simple room must be a rental house. It only has an iron frame bed and a thin quilt. It is definitely not warm enough in Minqing City in late autumn.

Tao Zheng didn't feel cold, he just felt tired. There were several ghosts pressing and clinging to me, and my whole body felt heavy. Those ghosts didn't need to sleep at night. Tao Zheng couldn't sleep, but when he opened his eyes, he would meet their green eyes and bright red lips. His eyes narrowed into slits and then closed tightly again.

Because I can feel the same as Tao Zheng, I also feel that this state is too tiring. Even though I know clearly that this is not how I feel, I still feel too stressed.

Tao Zheng could barely hold on until dawn. After dawn, he got up from the bed, dragged the ghosts with him, moved with difficulty, and picked up the unwrapped biscuits from the table on the side.

The biscuits don't taste good and are cheap. Tao Zheng also had a bad appetite. He only stuffed two pieces and couldn't eat anymore.

I know that Tao Zheng feels uncomfortable all over now, and the yin energy is seeping into his body from the outside in. Maybe that's how he died. I thought of what the people in Aoba said, that it is not a good thing for living people to come into contact with ghosts.

Tao Zheng reluctantly sat down, panting, reaching out to push a ghost lying on his chest to make himself more comfortable.

But these ghosts didn't stop, and after a while, they started to use force.

Tao Zheng gasped in pain and had no choice but to comply with their wishes, stand up and walk out of the house.

He took a taxi to the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants.

The back seat of the taxi was not spacious for Tao Zheng who was carrying a bunch of ghosts. The ghosts seem unable to pass through people and objects. Tao Zheng took them into the taxi, and they huddled together in the back seat, filling the back seat to the brim. Tao Zheng's face was pressed against the white face of one ghost and the arm of another ghost. He was restrained so hard that he could hardly breathe. In this case, the fear faded away.

But I thought this scene was terrible. I followed Tao Zheng, and even though I was sitting in the passenger seat, I could see a ghost extending its legs and half of its body into the gap between the driver's seat and the passenger seat, and swaying as the car turned.

The driver didn't see a ghost in the rearview mirror, but saw Tao Zheng's unhappy expression, and asked enthusiastically: "Sir, you don't seem to be feeling well? Are you motion sick?"

Tao Zheng wanted to nod, but he couldn't move his neck, so he could only barely say "yes". His open mouth brushed the ghost's face, and he pursed his lips in an instant. He tried his best to tilt his neck back, and then pressed it against the back of his head. Goosebumps stood up on every ghost's face.

I also felt numb all over.

The driver kindly opened the rear window for Tao Zheng.

Tao Zheng took a breath, pushed a few ghosts, and stretched part of their bodies out of the window, which gave them some breathing space.

I looked at the legs floating outside the window and had a bad feeling in my heart.

Entering the main lane, there are parallel vehicles beside it. At the red light, the taxi stopped slowly. The ghost's foot sticking out of the left window touched the window of the vehicle over there. The leg sticking out of the right window had his knees hanging on the window and was hanging down, but did not touch the vehicle next to it.

The red light turns green and the taxi starts first.

The left foot rubbed against the window of the private car, making a scraping sound.

The rapid friction and vibrations were transmitted to Gui's body without harming his body, and then to Tao Zheng who was hugging him. Tao Zheng was so excited that he almost screamed.

The taxi started to accelerate gradually, and the leg hanging on the right side floated like a flag. A car passed behind him and hit the pair of legs, carrying them forward and pulling Tao Zheng forward.

Tao Zheng bumped into the ghost in his arms and his arm was pulled painfully.

The ghost hanging on his arm refused to let go, but except for his hands, the rest of his body was like a piece of dead flesh or a weight, with no strength at all. He was carried by the car next to him, with his crotch sticking out of the window, and was hit by the cars behind him one after another. The leg was not broken, but Tao Zheng was constantly being pulled and his hand was about to be torn off.

What's worse is that the driver thought that Tao Zheng was suffering from motion sickness, so he slowed down. The cars next to him passed one after another, and then hit the pair of legs, making a continuous banging sound.

"Sir, are you okay, sir?" the driver asked anxiously.

Tao Zheng was totally focused on catching the ghost and had no time to answer.

The driver was determined to stop and turned the steering wheel.

Gui swayed due to inertia, his legs hit the car door, pushed Tao Zheng into the car, and then collided again and again.

When the taxi stopped, Tao Zheng's arm had lost all feeling.

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