Midnight Bookstore

The old priest was carried out of the bathroom by Zhang Yanfeng. To an old criminal policeman, a 70-year-old scrawny old man was not a big deal. It was very easy to carry him.

Wiping the beads of sweat on his forehead, the old priest heaved a sigh of relief. He secretly admired himself for being astute.

The Boss had asked him to do the ritual. There must be a problem here. As for what the problem was, the old priest did not know.

Therefore, when performing the ritual, although this old Daoist looked like he was completely immersed in it, in fact, he had been keeping an eye out in his heart.

He was afraid that a malicious spirit or a zombie would suddenly rush out from somewhere. Although the boss was there to hold the fort, his life was still his, wasn"t it?

However, until the end of his ritual, everything was calm and peaceful. This old Daoist still felt a little strange. The kind of lightning that he imagined would stir up the earth did not appear.

However, when he entered the bathroom to wash his face and change his clothes, the old priest, who had experienced many dangers, did not rush to use the toilet. Instead, he took out a talisman from his crotch and stuck it on the toilet lid.

The toilet was the place where ghosts appeared the most, and it was also the place where it was easiest to cause trouble. The old priest also had to guard against it.

This time, he was really lucky,

he had just stuck the talisman on it, and before he could sit on it, the toilet lid began to tremble. Then, black smoke came out from it.

The old priest only felt that something was grabbing and tearing him. He kept resisting, but that thing seemed to be on top of him. It directly lifted him up and stuck him to the ceiling.

When the love between a man and a woman was strong, they would always want to rub each other, wishing that they could rub each other into their bodies.

This was how the old priest felt at the moment, but the other party wanted to rub him into the ceiling. If the other party succeeded, he reckoned that in a few years or more, when someone came to renovate this villa, he would be able to see himself dried into bacon.

“Hu…”

The old priest heaved a sigh of relief,

“Eh, Officer, you can put this poor priest down now.”

If he kept being carried like this, the other party would also blush.

However, officer Zhang did not put him down. Instead, he brought something hot over and began to lick his face crazily.

The old priest was so scared that he directly shivered and turned his head to look,

this was not officer Zhang. It was clearly a huge Alaskan. At this moment, he was actually in the arms of this Alaskan. The other party"s tongue kept licking him.

“F * ck!”

The old priest immediately kicked away this Alaskan and began to retreat desperately.

This Alaskan was not angry. It just continued to sit there in a daze, looking at the old priest and sticking out its long tongue from time to time.

“Where the h.e.l.l Is This?”

Only then did the old priest realize that not only was there something wrong with the sudden appearance of Greater Alaska, there was also something wrong with the place where he was now.

To his left was a pool full of b.a.l.l.s. There were colorful b.a.l.l.s inside, and to his right was a place where a group of cloth dolls were piled up,

it was really… “A mountain of corpses”.

Behind him was a small merry-go-round with lights on and nursery rhymes playing.

“Pa! Pa!”

The old Daoist slapped himself twice, but it had no effect. Everything in front of him was the same as before.

“Hehe… haha… Hehe… Big Brother… Big Brother…”

The little girl"s voice sounded like a clear bell.

The old priest rubbed his eyes. He didn"t know when, but a little girl in a princess dress had appeared on a merry-go-round.

The girl was holding the merry-go-round with one hand and waving it with the other. She was having a good time.

“Sister… I"m coming… I"m Coming!”

A little boy was sitting on the merry-go-round behind her. He was wearing a small suit and looked very exotic.

“Amitabha, immeasurable heavenly venerate, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Grand Supreme Laojun…”

The old Taoist closed his eyes and kept reciting scriptures that he did not even know what they were.

“Boss, boss, save me, save me!”

In the end, the old Taoist also understood that the Buddhas in the sky were not free and the immortals were not available. The only one who could save him was the boss.

However, after shouting for a long time, the boss did not appear on the rainbow auspicious cloud.

Instead, the merry-go-round began to grow bigger and bigger. The little girl and the little boy from before were sitting on a huge merry-go-round that was as big as a dinosaur, flying above their heads and spinning in circles.

The old Daoist was really worried that the thing would suddenly fall down and smash him to death, so he began to run instinctively. There was no wall in this place, and there was no boundary

However,

no wall was the biggest wall,

no boundary was the scariest boundary,

the old priest ran for G.o.d knows how long until he had to stop to catch his breath. However, he found that he was still circling around the playground.

He ran very far,

but as he ran further and further, the facilities of the amus.e.m.e.nt park behind him also continued to grow.

The Shadows in the sky followed him like shadows. The shadows cast by the merry-go-round that the two children were sitting on almost covered everything, bringing a terrifying sense of despair.

“Heehee… Haha…”

The laughter of the children kept coming from above. They were having a lot of fun and were very lost in their own thoughts.

If it were any other time, when he saw these two cute children, the old priest would say that he would go up and play with them and buy them some food. The old priest himself was also a person who liked children.

However, at this moment, the voices of these two children were like the sound of a demon urging one to die. They kept going in and out of one"s ears, and it was useless even if one used one"s hands to block them.

The old Daoist sat on the ground and raised his head to look up. He felt a little helpless and also a little desperate.

What kind of d.a.m.ned place was this.

“Gulu Gulu Gulu… Gulu Gulu Gulu… Gulu Gulu Gulu Gulu Gulu…”

The ground beneath him, like a boiled curry, began to thicken, and the old man"s body began to sink in.

“I. . .”

The fall was so fast that by the time the old master realized what had happened, he was completely lost in it, without even a flutter.

There is no sense of suffocation, even the tip of the nose can smell a fragrant sweet taste, Curry taste at first very strong, but slowly replaced by the sweet fragrance.

This was a smell and atmosphere that would make any woman, young or old, fall into intoxication. In this smell, the old priest seemed to have found his youth, found his sunset, and found the feeling of running under the sunset back then.

Freedom,

freedom,

relaxation,

vitality,

life,

beautiful;

The original nightmare had unknowingly turned into a beautiful dream. The old priest dreamed that he was flying, dreaming that he was soaring in the sea of clouds made of cotton candy.

“Hehe… haha… Big Brother…”

“Hehe… hehe… little sister…”

The voices of the two children were heard again,

at this moment, their voices were like those of naughty children who did not have parents to discipline them in high-speed trains. They were running around in all directions.

The old Daoist smacked his lips and opened his eyes in dissatisfaction. Who would not be a little angry after waking up from a beautiful dream?

However, the moment he opened his eyes, the old priest was dumbfounded.

He saw himself flying in midair. He was really flying, and beside him were wooden horses and the voices of children coming from his body.

He turned his head forcefully,

“Hyah! Hyah!”

The little boy shouted,

he sat on the old priest"s body,

he urged the old priest to quickly move forward!

What on Earth was going on! ! !

The old priest wailed in his heart. He was on the verge of breaking down. He had been to places like the three villages before, and he was no longer a fledgling. However, this was the first time he had encountered such a strange place and scene.

“Uncle, come on, come on. Let"s play together. Let"s ride horses together.”

“Come on, uncle, uncle, come on…”

The two children shouted into the distance.

In the distance,

zhang Yanfeng"s figure appeared. He stood there in a daze, as if he was thinking, but at the same time, he seemed to be in a dilemma.

However, the more he thought about it, the more he could not figure out what he was thinking about,

then..,

the feeling of familiarity was growing stronger.

The old priest saw a woman standing next to him. It was a mother. She was standing next to the merry-go-round and watching her two children playing.

This woman was wearing a long red dress with long hair that fell over her shoulders. She had a good figure.

“Brother, come… come and play with us…”

Like her two children, the woman shouted to Zhang Yanfeng in the distance.

“Don"t… Officer Zhang… wake up… Wake Up!”

The old priest shouted,

however, his voice was mixed into the nursery rhymes of the merry-go-round and could not be heard. He was just a merry-go-round and one of the many merry-go-round.

Zhang Yanfeng slowly walked towards them. He staggered with a conflicted and reluctant expression on his face.

But as his sister and his nephew and niece shouted over and over again,

a loving smile also appeared on his face.

Why was he so conflicted about that case for so long,

it was because he could not let go of his sister and his two nephews.

He wanted to find the true cause of their death, and he wanted to avenge them. He loved them and could not bear to part with them!

At this moment

He was walking faster and faster,

no,

he was running faster and faster!

If this is a dream..,

then let me immerse myself in it and never wake up.

“F * ck your lungs!”

The old Taoist could not help but start cursing.

“Uncle, let"s Ride the horse together!”

The boy jumped onto another wooden horse and waved at Zhang Yanfeng.

“Little Hua, be good, uncle is here!”

An ominous feeling rose in the old Daoist"s heart,

he saw officer Zhang suddenly jump up,

his movements were as vigorous as when he was young,

then, he directly sat on his own body.

“Crack…”

His waist,

twisted..

The old Daoist was in so much pain that tears were flowing out.

“Uncle, uncle…”

“Brother, brother…”

“Sigh, sigh…”

The merry-go-round,

it continued to spin,

as if it would never end,

and it would never see its end.

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PS:

Chen Ji"s old brother Tang Hongdou"s ‘nine divine personalities"had been updated. Those who liked it could go and take a look.

It was a book recommended by a friend, ‘The Dark Arbiter". Those who were interested could go and take a look.