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pain.

Huang frowned.He lay on the ground and woke up from a heavy dream. The first feeling he felt when he woke up was severe pain.

He moved his body - just a very light, very small movement made him tremble with pain all over his body.He tried to raise his hand, but his arm was as immobile as if it was tied with a heavy weight of lead. No matter how hard he gritted his teeth, his arm could only stick tightly to the cold floor.

He half-opened his eyes and looked at his arm covered with bloody welts. He wanted to continue to sleep, to sleep forever.

Although he only had nightmares when he was asleep, everything in the real world is more cruel and cold than nightmares. He would rather fall into the dark abyss in the nightmares forever, listening to the howling wind in his ears, let his soul Little by little, he was bitten and devoured by the bloody mouth of the abyss.

"Hey, wake up."

Huang was kicked hard in the stomach, he clutched his stomach and opened his eyes a little.

Everything has changed since his prophecy ceased to come true.People withdrew the delicacies, threw him leftovers, and he lost his house.Afterwards, he could only fight for food with the red-eyed dogs. Their sharp, scorched teeth cut holes in his skin, oozing bright red blood.Even the owners of vicious dogs hated him. They said that he robbed the dogs of their food, and the dogs howled and howled hungrily in the dark night, making people restless.

People blamed all the bad luck on Huang. They said that the 90-year-old man at the head of the village could obviously live to be a hundred years old, and the seriously ill baby at the foot of the mountain could obviously survive another year. The Huang that crawled around in the mud brought bad luck to the village.

The children also gradually understand that if they do bad things, as long as they blame the child named "Huang", they will be safe.They took the copper coins that their parents gave him to buy tofu to buy candy, and when they returned home they said that the money bag fell into the river by themselves when they were crossing the bridge, so they could avoid a beating, because their parents would use the time for a meal. Going to curse Huang, even going to the weeds to beat the poor child out of nowhere, will not doubt his own child.The children just lie and put their own crimes on Huang. As for whether he will be coughed up blood by the adults, that's none of their business.

In the beginning, Huang would beg for mercy.

But the last time he begged for mercy was a long time ago.Huang couldn't remember the exact time for a long time.

Finally... as it is now, Huang was dragged and thrown into this dark and damp house with no food or water.Whenever they encountered something that didn't go their way, they would go to that musty, dark room and beat him up.There are people like this every day.

Today... Who is it again?

"Boy, are you still alive?"

Huang closed his eyes, not wanting to answer.

He lay on the ground calmly, waiting to die.

"Stop talking nonsense with him." Another person said, kicking Huang's head.

Kick it harder, please.fantasy.I want to die quickly.

Suddenly, there were chaotic footsteps outside the house, and someone shouted: "The granary at Dongtou is smoking!"

"What?" A man glared at Huang fiercely, "It's even worse than a dog! Still not dead?!"

"Hurry up and put out the fire, there's nothing to eat!"

That one kicked hard again, then turned around and left.Another man spit in front of Huang.

The door closed again.Only a faint ray of sunlight penetrated through the crack of the door, extending to the front of Huang.Huang moved his fingers, gently touching the warmth.

Suddenly, the long-sealed windows shook violently a few times, the thick wooden boards were torn apart, and the iron nails fell to the ground and bounced with a crisp sound.

sounds so good.

I haven't heard such a lively voice for a long time.

"Hey, wake up." It was a young man's voice.

Huang felt that this voice did not sound like that of a wicked person.He raised his eyes with difficulty, and a boy with long hair stood in front of him.The man squatted down and put a bamboo tube in front of Huang. He lifted the lid of the bamboo tube, and there was hot food inside, and the aroma filled the whole room.

"Eat it quickly, my sister won't last long!" The boy pushed the rice in the bamboo tube in front of Huang, "You won't be able to eat it when they come back!"

"Who are you?"

"You don't care who I am, I don't want to care about you, it's because my sister wanted to save you, so I came to help... Hurry up! I have to nail the window after eating, or someone will find out What to do? Eat, eat, this is Kaguya Ji's cooking, my sister snatched it from my mouth! Can it poison you to death? If you don't eat it, I will eat it!"

eat it eat it.Huang thought.So what if it's poisonous, it's not bad if you can still eat a good meal before you die.

The long-haired boy came for several days in a row.Every day he tore open the windows of the dark room and climbed in, delivered food to Huang, and nailed the windows when he left.

One day, the long-haired boy was squatting on the side eating cucumbers. He watched Huang huddled in a corner and devoured his food, so he pointed at Huang with the cucumber in his hand and asked, "Hey, you are locked up." How many days have you been here?"

Huang stopped eating for a moment, he was stunned for a moment, then smiled softly: "I don't know."

"Oh, my sister is also true. She is a soft-hearted person, and she wants to help the poor people when she sees them. It's hard for me, and I don't know when I can get rid of this hard work!" The boy said. , took a bite of the cucumber.

"What's your name?" Huang suddenly asked.

"Me? A hair eater." The boy said, smiling and pulling his shiny black hair to the front, playing with his slender fingers around the hair, "Oh, I should go to Master Qingming at this time I haven’t seen your lord for a few days, isn’t it because of…” the hair-eater said, his voice getting softer and weaker, the last few words were so weak that they were swallowed by the air as soon as he uttered it, because he realized Huang Zheng was in front of him, if he said something like "It's all because of you that he couldn't go", I'm afraid it would make him uncomfortable.

Huang didn't seem to care, he just lowered his head and ate the food in his hand.The quiet air made the hair-eating ghost feel a little uncomfortable. He wondered if what he said just now had made Huang sad, so he deliberately changed the topic, pretending to be excited and said: "Last time my sister turned into smoke, which made people think it was on fire. Well, I originally wanted to buy some time and let you eat something, but who knew that those were so bad that they beat you. This time we changed the method-you know, my sister is amazing, she can become The smoke is seeping through the cracks in the door, and now she's doing tricks for the villagers! You should hurry up, if she can't keep it going..."

"Thank you." Huang said quickly.

The hair-eating ghost was stunned for a moment, then waved his hands and laughed, "Oh, it's a small matter, haha, a small matter." The hair-eating ghost pretended not to care, and he didn't expect that hearing a "thank you" would make him so happy .

"Oh, that's right." The hair-eater put the cucumber in his mouth, stood up and walked in the direction of Huang, "I got you beaten last time, it's okay."

"It's okay." Huang said, turning his head away.

"What are you hiding from!" The hair-eating ghost squatted beside Huang, grabbed his chin with one hand and turned his head around, brushed away the broken hair on his forehead with the other, and saw several bright red scars on Huang's forehead , couldn't help reaching out to caress his cheek, and sighed: "Oh, it's a pity that my sister and I are still weak, and this village is very vicious, otherwise I will save you out."

The hair-eater's soft long hair hung down on Huang's shoulders, making Huang feel a little itchy.Huang felt that his hair exuded a fresh but intoxicating aroma.

Huang opened his mouth, but didn't speak.He originally thought that it would be better for him to end his life earlier than being locked up in this closed room and lingering on his last breath.But every time, when the hair-eating ghost pushed the rice in front of him, he thought again, let's live, maybe... maybe he can get out...

Huang lowered his head and smiled miserably.

The hair-eating ghost and Yan Yanluo have not come for many days.

The last time the hair-eating ghost came, he said, "Just wait, my sister and I will find someone to rescue you."

I'm sorry, Huang smiled wryly, I can't wait.

too painful.There is not a piece of good skin all over the body, every inch of skin is covered with scars, and the internal organs seem to be broken.He couldn't take it anymore.

Last night, he had a dream.In the dream, he jumped into the sea and fell little by little in the deep sea.The warm sea water wrapped his whole body, and he had a dream in the sea that he would never wake up from.

When Huang woke up, the windows of the dark room were open, and the wooden boards nailed to the windows were scattered on the ground.

It seems that this is what God meant.

Huang climbed out of the window and walked slowly in the dark night.He kept walking, kept walking, the icy sea water hit his instep, and he didn't stop.His body was submerged little by little, and the salt water stinged his wounds—although this was different from the deep sea in his dream, it was cold and painful, but Huang didn't hesitate at all.

It's good to be dead.Huang smiled, and a wave hit his forehead.When the waves sank, the child was no longer on the sea.

The wind was warm that night.

The sea was very quiet that day.

Tomorrow, people will find that there is no more famine in this world.

It must be fine weather tomorrow.

"Oh my! I woke up!"

Huang heard the excited cry of a little girl.He opened his eyes slowly, and a little girl was bending over to look at him.

"Where is this...?" Huang propped himself up on the bed and sat up.

"This is Arakawa!" The little girl bounced around beside him, fanning her fan and said, "My name is Jinyu Ji. You've been lying down for days!"

Huang frowned and asked, "You saved me?"

"No, it was Yan Yanluo and the hair-eating ghost who asked Lord Arakawa to save you—that big villain Arakawa has a conscience!"

"Where did they... go?"

"Well, she and the hair-eating ghost saw that you were fine and left."

have they gone?

Huang's eyes flickered, and he said softly, "If I meet them again...thank you for me."

The whip hit the flesh, and the poison-coated sword pierced the body with a "chicking" sound.Blood dripped on the ground, and blood-red Bana flowers bloomed.

"Ah!" Huang stood up from the bed, his eyes wide open, and thin beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.He gasped for breath and looked at the ground in horror.

"My lord, are you having nightmares again?"

Huang raised his head angrily, stared fixedly at the servant, and bit out a sentence: "Get lost."

The servant clearly saw the dangerous knife light in Huang's eyes, as if he wanted to stab the creature in front of him until bloody.He hurriedly lowered his head, bent over and stepped back.

Huang frowned and pressed his temples, he suddenly thought of something, so he shouted to the servant who was about to quit: "Wait!"

"Do you have any orders, sir?"

"Ping'an Jing..." Huang closed his eyes and pressed his forehead uncomfortably, "Is there an onmyoji named Qingming?"

"Yes, I heard that there are many Shikigami under his sect..."

"Oh?" Huang slightly opened his eyes and looked at the ground, "Then, I will visit him tomorrow."

"After the abused boy was rescued by Arakawa, he never saw the siblings again—well, the story is over." Arakawa lowered his head, shaking the teacup in his hand, the green tea water rippling fresh Xiang, "This tea is good." He frowned and turned his head to look out of the window - there were continuous distant mountains outside, and the blue sky was extraordinarily clear after being washed by rain.

"New tea in early spring, as long as you like it." Sitting across from Huang was a young man with snow-white hair and deep eyebrows, "However, I've heard this story before, and it has another ending."

"Oh?"

"The people in that village were originally full of evil thoughts. In order to influence them, God gave them the boy who could prophesy, but this not only did not wash away the evil, but made the evil thoughts of the villagers more and more serious, and they entrenched around the village. The evil spirits also absorbed those evil thoughts, making the evil spirit covering the village more and more serious. That abused child is one of the sources of people's evil thoughts. Without him, the evil spirits will lose their rich source of nutrients .And the siblings can't fight those evil spirits."

"So?" Huang's eyes flickered, and he stared straight at Qingming.

"They asked Jinyu Ji to help them find the master of Arakawa——the master of Arakawa possesses supreme magic power, and they begged him to save the boy. Then, they found the nightmare-eating tapir, suggesting in the dream that the boy went to seek the treasure of Arakawa. The Lord's help. After knowing that the boy was saved, they left."

"Then where did they go?"

Qingming slapped his palms with a fan slowly, and said with a smile, "Arakawa saved that boy with conditions. He wanted that elder sister to play with Jinyu Ji in Arakawa, and that younger brother traveled to every corner of the Ping An world, for the sake of greed. Play Jinyu Ji to search for rare treasures for a period of ten years."

"Lord Qingming!" A white spirit fox leaped into the room, "That sissy is here! Oh my god, I haven't seen you for so many years, why is she here again!"

Qingming's body trembled slightly, and the tea in the cup rippled.

"what happened?"

"It's nothing, it's just a little demon haunting me."

Just as they were talking, a young man with long hair stepped in—it was the hair eater!Holding a pipe in his hand, he smiled and shouted, "Master Qingming! Long time no see!"

"It's you?" Huang's palm couldn't help but tighten, almost crushing the teacup in his hand.

"You know me?" The hair-eating ghost smiled and pointed to himself.

"You and your sister once saved me."

The hair-eating ghost pointed at his chin with his finger, raised his head and thought, and said, "Ah... I don't really remember. That sister of mine just likes to meddle in other people's business and makes me mess up. Well, ten years ago, rescue I gave birth to a child, and made me serve ten years of hard labor..." He said, bent down to beat his own calf, and complained: "In the past ten years, my leg has been broken, and I still can't see Lord Qingming... ...But now it's all right, I can come here every day..."

Seimei glanced at Huang, and found that Huang was staring at him with his head down, his eyes didn't seem friendly.Qingming spread out his fan, covering the lower half of his face, and said with a smile, "I'm also quite distressed that he wants to pester me."

"I had a very happy conversation with Lord Qingming today, and I already regard you as a confidant. If my lord doesn't mind me being troublesome, I will solve this small matter for you immediately."

Qingming raised his hand and made a "please" gesture.Huang turned his head and grabbed the hair-eater's slender wrist, ignoring his struggle and screaming, and pulled him out.

"Ouch," the white fox Xiaobai shook his head, "it's really noisy."

Qingming smiled, bowed his head, took a sip of tea, and said with a smile, "There will be no such thing in the future."

"Huh?" Xiaobai turned pale with shock, "Will that Huang kill the sissy?"

"No. But in the future, he won't allow hair-eating ghosts to come to my place."

"I don't think this Huang is a good person. When he entered the door today, I felt that he was murderous, just like Shuten-douji, as if he was afraid that Master Qingming would rob his woman... Ah, Master Qingming, I am Just say it, don't be angry."

"No," Qingming smiled and shook his head, "You're right."

The hair-eating ghost was twisted all the way out of Qingming's mansion, thrown into a sedan chair by Huang casually.

"Hey! Who are you! Why are you arresting people casually!" The hair-eating ghost struggled and shouted, trying to free his hand from Huang's palm, but his wrist was tightly held by Huang, as if bound by an iron chain. If you live, you generally can't let go.

"Are you crazy? Don't you know it hurts so much! I don't know you! Hey wait, didn't you say that I saved you? That's how you treat your savior?"

Huang pushed the hair-eating ghost on the sedan chair, looked down at him, and said, "Didn't you say that you served ten years of hard labor to save a boy? I am that boy."

"Ah? Are you Huang?" The hair-eating ghost stretched out his head to look carefully at the person in front of him, but then he became agitated again, "If that's the case, you can't treat me like this!"

"I just want to take you back and repay you well." Huang said, turning around and ordering the subordinates outside: "Let's go."

(If you have a bad heart, don't look down, the taste is heavy.)

The hair-eating ghost was locked in the room by Huang for several days.

"What exactly do you want?" The hair eater sat on the edge of the bed, crossed his arms and said angrily.

"I want you to be able to stay here wholeheartedly."

"Are you sick?" The hair-eating ghost stood up, "Let me out, I'm going to find Master Qingming."

"You dare." Huang's eyes darkened instantly.

The hair-eating ghost trembled in fright from Huang's murderous intent, and said falteringly: "Then...then I'll go find my sister, shall I go to the head office?"

"Not yet."

The hair-eating ghost pointed at Huang's face and shouted angrily: "Hey, why are you so unreasonable? You have to suffer for saving you, right? If I had known earlier, I would not have saved you! I just want to find my sister, I told You, I've been helping Jinyu Ji find novelties all these years, if she knows that I've been caught by you, she will definitely jump up in a hurry, and then go to the Lord of Arakawa to make trouble..."

"Now my skills are no longer inferior to Arakawa, if you want to create chaos in the world, you might as well go to him."

"Arakawa saved you too, you white-eyed wolf!"

"Arakawa was entrusted by your siblings to save me. Your siblings have already repaid his kindness. What I owe is only your siblings' favor, and has nothing to do with Arakawa."

The hair-eater rolled his eyes and thought, you!he!mother!of!return!quite!meeting!Calculate!account!ah!

"Then tell me, what do you want me to do to let me go..."

"I didn't intend to let you go." Huang stared at the hair-eater fiercely, and took a sudden step forward. The hair-eater was startled and fell down on the bed.Huang approached step by step, with a gloomy ghostly aura behind him.

"You, you, you..." The hair-eater backed away in fright, until he shrank to the corner of the bed.Suddenly, with an idea, he flipped his hands, and a giant snake swam out from behind his waist along his arm, and opened its bloody mouth straight to Huang's cheek.As soon as Huang stretched out his hand, he caught the giant snake seven inches away. He threw the snake under the bed, and a giant dragon flew in from outside the door. By the way, he closed the door.

The hair-eating ghost turned pale with fright at the sight in front of him, he was hopeless, waiting for Huang to punish him.He could only hear a ripping sound in the air, and the hair-eating ghost felt a gust of cold wind penetrate into his body from the seam of his clothes, making him shiver for a while. When he lowered his head again, he found that his clothes had been torn and wasted Throw it far away.

"Hey! You..." The hair-eater's exclamation stopped abruptly, and the foreign body sensation under his body made him gasp.

"I'm sorry, this is how I repay my kindness." Huang pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, his vigorous waist pushed forward forcefully, the fiery hard object drove straight into the hair-eating ghost's body.

"Are you crazy?" The hair-eater's body was in severe pain, and his eyes were full of tears, usually for pain, half for shame, "Stop it! Crazy! Ah..."

"I want you to forget about that onmyoji, and you are not allowed to mention his name in front of me..."

"I know... I know... ah... stop..." the hair-eating ghost cried, trying to push Huang away, his nails pinched Huang's shoulders red.Huang's brows were tightly furrowed, as if he didn't hear his words, not only did he not stop his movement, but accelerated the speed of the impact.

The hair-eater felt that the pain gradually disappeared, replaced by a shameful pleasure, he panted heavily, and could no longer restrain himself...

"I'll take charge."

"Who wants you to be responsible..." The hair-eating ghost turned around and turned his back to Huang, smoking his pipe, "I just have one thing, you said that the way you repay your kindness is to sleep with others, if you sleep with me, I'm done, don't provoke my sister! "

"No, that's my aunt."

The hair-eating ghost picked up a pipe and hit Huang on the head, cursing: "Your aunt? I'm not your wife! You boy, you shouldn't have saved you back then, and you'll learn to fail when you grow up!" said the hair-eating ghost , Thinking of the humiliation he suffered, he couldn't help but lower his head and cry, "You are not a thing! I am as beautiful as a flower and like a jade, a weak willow supporting the wind, who would have thought that I would fall into the hands of a prostitute..."

"I'll come to propose marriage tomorrow."

"What kind of kiss!"

"Speaking of your relatives, you are already asleep, and you can't get married. Your sister is in Arakawa, right? What does she like? Does she have two best friends named Jinyu Ji and Kaguya Ji? What do they like? And the Lord of Arakawa Prepare a gift for him too. You tell me what they like, some are money..."

The hair-eating ghost wiped away tears, stared at Huang fiercely, knocked the pipe in his hand on his knees, and said, "You want to please my sister instead of me? Don't you understand? There's no more tobacco!"

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Read the guide:

Since the hair-eating ghost's modeling is too ugly, please try to substitute Li-e or other beautiful fan pictures of your wife!

When reading this article, considering that readers may have some questions, let’s focus on explaining them here!

Question: Will hair-eaters hurt their nails by pulling on windows?

Answer: The light therapy, eight layers of top coat, is very strong.

Question: Would it be inconvenient to climb windows with hair-eaters wearing flip flops?

Answer: Don't worry about these details. (Don't imagine the hair-eater opening up the wrap-around skirt and letting go of Elizabeth's hairy legs running wildly!)

Question: Hair eaters don't cut their nails, won't it cause secondary damage if they touch Huang's face?

Answer: Don't worry about these details.

Question: When making it, will the big fork behind the hair-eater's head be overwhelmed?

Answer: Don't worry about these details. (There is no such thing as looking back and snuggling sideways.)

Question: The hair eater...

Answer: This product is full of bugs, which seriously affects the beauty of this article!Everyone try to substitute the beautiful pictures of Lihui and his wives!Why is the boat scene so short?Because when labor and management think about modeling hair-eating ghosts, they can't write anymore hahahaha!Forget about all the details!

I would like to dedicate this document to myself who is not desolate (and full of resentment).

The author has something to say:

This is the brain hole I opened up when I wrote Huang X Yanyan Luo last time, so a few paragraphs are directly pasted from the previous article!