Otherworldly Merchant
Chapter 394: Time is not reserved for the good.
Though I knew that everything in front of me was illusory, not real, I was still angry and the two fists were tight, and the man was such a fucking pussy!
For a little money, you sold your mountain vow lover?
When all the servants left satisfied, there was only a woman in the yard dressed in unclean clothes, covered with scratches and bruises, but even then she held the Western clock in her arms.
The fat woman pointed hard at her and said, "Well, since you like the clock so much, I'll let it bury you. ”
After that, she glanced at the man around her: "Push your little lover into the well, I forgive you...”
The man hesitated for a while and eventually took the servants with him, dragged the woman to the well and threw her away, afraid that the woman would not die, and he took a big stone and smashed it into the well.
The woman's whole body was blurred and her limbs twisted, she forgot the pain and only the hate.
She exhausted her last strenuous strength and scratched a mark with her fingernails on the Western clock in her arms...
Boom!
The storm poured down, turning the whole dry well into a pit of dark mud.
Tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick.
Seeing this, all the images in front of me disappeared, and the whole person returned to the dead well again.
Then I felt the land beneath my feet shaking for a while, a twisted, disfigured hand, suddenly reaching out from the bottom of a pitch-black well!
Right next to the other hand, the owners of these hands seem to be trying to pick up the dirt and crawl out of the bottom of the well.
Of course, when I looked down, I realized that it was Miss Dong who had climbed out.
Miss Dong's neck had been broken, her face was covered in blood, and only her eyes stared at me severely.
She slowly climbed over to me with her black hair dragged a few meters long.
It turns out she's the one hiding in the clock!
I jumped, instinctively backwards, and my back was stuck on the cold well wall.
She climbed very slowly, and many of the bones in her body had pierced the flesh, and Whiteson's appearance was particularly frightening.
She finally climbed to my feet and grabbed my calf so hard. With this strength, she actually climbed up along my body a little bit...
I just feel a giant centipede creeping on me!
She finally barely stood up and reached out and took away a word in my arms.
Tick-tock, tick-tock.
The clock was like meeting the owner, making a loud and beautiful sound.
At this moment, the land beneath my feet suddenly softened, and I felt like I was trapped in a mud. Despite my strength to feed, I couldn't get away with it.
Miss Dong looked at me harshly with poisonous eyes, and a slight smile appeared in her mouth.
The mud slightly drowned my legs and my shoulders. Miss Dong said in a dull voice: “You men are all ambitious men. Without a good thing, all men in the world deserve to die...”
Hey, don't let anyone cheat on you.
Why can't I be good?
Though I would love to argue with her, my mouth is no longer available at this time.
Shit, am I supposed to be here today?
At this moment, I suddenly burst into an eye-catching light. Miss Dong was frightened by the light and screamed, hurriedly hiding in the corner.
An umbrella slowly fell from the top.
My umbrella is here to save you! I grabbed the umbrella handle so quickly, I just felt countless forces constantly pouring into me.
The Yin and Yang Umbrella balances Yin and Yang and is the world's first defensive clitoris.
My body is controlled by Miss Dong's Yin spirits. The Yin and Sun Umbrella will naturally help me against this Yin Qi!
Miss Dong shrunk in the dark corner and stared at me with her teeth bitten. All of a sudden, she pulled out her sharp nails and grabbed me. I didn't even think about it. I kicked her off with one foot.
Bang, her back hit the well wall, and I bent over to pick up the clock in the sludge.
Miss Dong made a terrible scream and looked extremely unhappy.
She hid in despair in the darkness, in desperate pain.
Poor guy, too.
I hesitated for a moment holding the clock, or threw it gently at Miss Dong's feet.
Miss Dong stretched out her strangely deformed fingers and gently touched a word of the clock, whispering to herself: “May every minute and second after this clock, you and I be together in the morning and evening. ”
The white maggots crawled out nauseously along the corner of her mouth, but the expression on her face appeared extraordinarily focused.
It was as if the time had returned to the Qing Dynasty Carnival, that hot summer, a man with braids knocked open Miss Dong's door and put this Western clock in front of her. "May every minute after this clock, every second of operation, you and I can stay together in the morning and evening. ”
Love stories are in sight, but the vows of the Mountain Alliance are gone.
Miss Dong's face, which had been stoned to a deformed face, showed a desirable expression, but her eyes were very soft.
I couldn't help but say, "If time is going backwards, you still don't know that scum guy. ”
Miss Dong stood still and looked up at me. She looked very confused.
I thought about it, and I said, "If you don't know him, you can probably live your whole life in peace and find a man who truly loves you happy. ”
Miss Dong bowed her head for a moment and smiled desperately.
That's what people are like, we think we've been through all sorrowful divorces, but we end up being victims of love.
Miss Dong raised her hands gently and gave me back the clock in her hand.
At this moment, I knew she'd let go.
Without my surrender, she let go of her resentment.
I found that of all the spirits, she was the only one who was kind to me...
Did she think of herself in the beginning at this moment? That holy and elegant self.
I took a word for it and found that the shallow scar had disappeared and all the pointers had stopped.
At this moment, the clock stops working forever.
By the time I looked up again, Miss Dong had completely disappeared. There was only a black sludge in the dead well. I sighed, pulled a pack of cigarettes out of my pocket and lit it on the bottom of the well. It was a sacrifice.
The Buddha said, "There is nothing to worry about, and there is nothing to hate about, if you are separated from those who love."
If the time can really be reversed, I hope Miss Dong is a good girl and don't meet the scumbags again.
At this time, suddenly there was a flashlight on the top of my head, and I heard Li Mazi yelling: “Brother Zhang Jia, Brother Zhang Jia, are you down there? ”
I nodded and said, "Yes. ”
“Amitabha Buddha, God bless all roads.” Li Mazi was quite sincere, so I couldn't help laughing.
“What are you still waiting for? Pull me up.” I scold.
Li Mazi shouted, “Do you need help? I brought the big man from the village. ”
I said, "Why don't you come down? ”
Li Mazi answered with a thick face: "Well... I have to pick you up at the top. This job is too important, I don't feel comfortable leaving it to others. ”
Your mother's.
The rope dropped quickly, and I tied it tightly between my waists and slowly climbed out of the dead well.
Li Mazi and Dahan are tired of sweatballs. On the way back to the tea base, Dahan is still negotiating with Li Mazi: “Give me another fifty, I'll walk you this far. A hundred yuan is too little. ”
“Hey, I said, how do you start sitting down? Didn't we say a hundred? ”
“Then I'll help you pull. ”
Li Mazi got tired of the fight and had to throw another 50 yuan to the big man. Then he walked up to me and asked: "Brother Zhang Jia,
What did you do with that pussy? I don't think you have anything to do with it. Did you just punch him with your bare hands? ”
I did not answer Li Mazi's words, but asked seriously: "At the age of old Hong Kong, should we have wives and children? ”
“There must be a son studying abroad and his wife studying with him. ”
I suddenly realized, “What about him? Did you raise a third child? ”
Li Mazi laughed extremely vaguely: “Everyone is a man, you can say that. ”
“That's right.” I sighed in a shadow: “A word of resentment is coming out of the sky, and the one I hate most is the one who moves away from love. Old Song is like this, so is old Hong Kong. ”
“What about Sister Chan? Is she too?” Li Mazi said unbelievably.
“Who knows, maybe only she knows. ”
By the time we returned to the tea plantation, old Hong Kong had woken up and was sitting in the doorway of the warehouse, seeing me and Li Mazi coming back, and stood up weakly and asked, “Mazi, why am I here? ”
Li Mazi hey hey laughed: “There's so much you don't know, I'll tell you later. ”
In order to earn two extra bucks, the warehousekeeper specially cooked a pot of instant noodles. We ate a full pot and picked up water to clean up the mud in the Land Cruiser.
Li Mazi asked while he was helping: "What happened last night? When I woke up, I found myself and old Hong Kong lying here, drenched in mud. As soon as I saw you disappear, I knew something strange had happened. I didn't even think about it, so I paid people to look everywhere for you. Isn't that brotherly? Touched? ”
I got a nasty look on my stomach: "Get away from me, or I'm gonna throw up. ”
The word clock rests quietly on the SUV seat.
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