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| | Shifo Town _ Yinong (3rd Jan 23 at 1:08am UTC) | | "Don't block it, it's Ye Lian's door!" On one side, Mrs. Ye suddenly shouted in a harsh voice. In this empty mountain depression, in this overgrown mass grave, Mrs. Ye's voice was unusually shrill and spooky. Ping screamed in fright. Tu Kun is also an exciting spirit. My Ye Lian is resurrected, and those who have sinned will deserve it! Aunt Ye's face was expressionless. How do you know Ye Lian is alive? Ping's voice trembled, and the nervous old lady was covered with a thick layer of cold air, which made her feel terrible. Didn't you see her? I don't see her. What are you doing here? I'm telling you, you're not gonna catch her. Never think about it! Old Mrs. Ye stared at a pair of bloodshot eyes and shouted hysterically. Tu Kun was very shocked. Why did Mrs. Ye change her attitude to herself 180 degrees in an instant? He stared at the old lady in front of him, but saw the word "revenge" on her black and purple face. At that moment, there was a violent shaking in the nearby grass, and suddenly a man rushed out, like a black and strong bear, holding a delicate stick with a baby's arm. Tu Kun felt a cold wind coming from behind. Tu Kun, get out of the way! Ping gave a cry of surprise and reached out to give Tu Kun a sharp push. Tu Kun took the opportunity to instinctively dodge, and the stick was empty. If this stick hits Tu Kun, he will fall to the ground immediately. Tu Kun did not want to stretch out his hand and pull it, and the attacker was thrown heavily to the ground because of external traction. This is the most commonly used move in Chinese martial arts. The attacker was a tall and powerful man,Precision Welded pipes, who stood up from the ground, did not know what he was saying, and rushed over with teeth and claws. Old Mrs. Ye looked at what was happening in front of her. Who are you? Stop it! Ping shouted. Tu Kun dodged again, grabbed his outstretched wrist and took advantage of the situation, and gently weighed his leg below, making a ghost not entangled. The man leaned forward, but his feet were caught,side impact beams, and he could not stand steadily and fell again. This time the man was really enraged, he threw a stick, hey a loud cry, even raised a big stone to hit the earth Kun. Shi Da! Don't hit anyone! Old Mrs. Ye suddenly shouted loudly. The man as big as a stone held the stone high and stood there motionless. Tu Kun unexpectedly saw a trace of Ye Lian's shadow from the big fellow. The edges and corners of his eyebrows and eyes seem to be exaggerated deformations of the corresponding organs of Ye Lian. Tu Kun guessed that this should be Ye Shida, the elder brother of Ye Lian mentioned by the old man who collected firewood. Hurry up and go! This place does not belong to you. Old Mrs. Ye said without raising her eyes. Let's go, or we'll be crushed to death here! Ping was surprised and angry and pulled Tu Kun away. Tu Kun was pulled back step by step by Aping, and his eyes still did not leave Ye Shida and the big stone he held high above his head. Ye Shida's irascible mood gradually calmed down, and he slowly put down the stone. Tu Kun turned his eyes to Ye Lian's grave, and the strange hole made him feel very uneasy. He had seen teacher Ye Lian. At the foot of Shifo Mountain and by the Guanyin River, did Ye Lian appear that time to save him? When he was besieged by the green skin gangsters, it was Ye Lian who appeared in time to help. Has Ye Lian's soul been floating in Shifoshan for more than ten years? Or did you just break away from the mantra of the Jade Buddha's hand recently? Is the mysterious hole in the grave really the ghost door for teacher Ye Lian to go in and out, as Mrs. Ye said? Only then did Aping discover that a long cut had been made on Tu Kun's arm when he had just fought with Ye Shida, and that blood was oozing out at the moment, side impact door beams ,stainless steel 304 pipes, trickling down his hair like an earthworm. Ping took her white handkerchief to wipe him with heartache. Looking at the figures of the two men gradually leaving, Mrs. Ye breathed a long sigh of relief. She looked back at Ye Lian's grave and said, "My child, it's all right. No one will bother you again." The big fellow chuckled at Mrs. Ye. Old Mrs. Ye glared at him and said, "Shi Da, let's go home for dinner. Don't bother your sister any more. She's tired enough today." Ye Shida said: "I am not hungry, I do not eat, I want to eat people!" " As he spoke, he waved the thick stick in front of Ye Lian's grave, shouting at random, and no one could understand what he was shouting. Old Mrs. Ye did not go, she quietly looked at the son in front of her, her face showed a smile.
Don't worry, there will be bread, and everything will work out. W w w/Xiao Shu otx t. Com (/t/xt | small/say/day/hall) 36. Ghost Road It gets dark much earlier in the mountains than in the plains. As soon as the sun sets, standing in the mountain nest, you can only see the burning clouds overhead. Because the mountains in the west blocked the setting sun, the huge shadow, like the wings of the devil, enveloped the small village in the mountain depression. Ye Jia'ao is very quiet in the night. The sheep returned to the pen, the chicken returned to the nest, and the dog, who had been running crazily in the village for a day, lay down at the door of the host's house early, putting on a loyal appearance. Mountain people eat early and go to bed early, so Ye Jia'ao quieted down early. There is hardly anyone walking in the village. Occasionally, a cat came out of the gate of a courtyard and climbed up an old tree with a crooked neck, meowing and meowing. Soon another cat would appear from a dark corner, and the two cats, like a pair of old lovers, would stick out their tongues and lick each other's mouths and faces, and disappear into the darkness shoulder to shoulder. However, Mrs. Ye of Yejiaao did not sleep that day. Son Ye Shi ate two bowls of sweet potato gruel, finally filled his stomach, and went back to his single bed in the Westinghouse to sleep. After watching her son fall asleep like a dead pig, Mrs. Ye went to the mirror, carefully combed her withered and yellow hair like grass, pulled the mahogany box out from under the bed, pulled it inside for a long time, and finally picked out an 80% new dress. Old Mrs. Ye, who had tidied up,aluminium coated steel tube, quietly walked out of Yejiaao and came to the entrance of the village. Wandering for a moment, as if she were determined to make a permanent appointment, she went to the pond and sat down beside an old willow tree. cbiesautomotive.com | |
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