MTL - They are Chasing Me!-Chapter 137 evil 11

The system pays attention to Su An's mental state at any time, and when it reaches the limit, it will wake up Su An in time: "Host!"

The feeling of splitting headache was pulled away in an instant, Su An raised his head, and He Taosheng shouted to the surroundings: "Fengshen?"

Su An silently walked to his side and walked towards home with him.

The system cautiously asked: "Host?"

Su An didn't speak, and after a long time, he said: "Let me stroke it alone."

He had to think about the name "Jiang Sheng" and the memory of the doll in his mind.

Why didn't I have any impression before?

And this world, what do you want him to think of?

The time in the illusion has sped up a lot, half a month has passed in a blink of an eye, and under the scorching heat, Xijing Village is already showing signs of water shortage.

At the west end of the village, He Taosheng was beaten again.

He held his head, his eyes were full of anger and unyielding, a group of children laughed and surrounded him, jokingly using the most innocent face to do the most cruel things.

The adults fetching water turned a blind eye, or looked at it with a sneer on their faces, and said lightly, "The children of the He family can't do it."

"That's right, he can't even fight. What can such a child do in the future?"

"He's not like a boy. If I were his father, I'd be ashamed."

Su An gritted her teeth: "The fist is hard."

However, he couldn't beat these people, so he could only squat aside and cheer for the little husband.

"Get up! Hit him! Hit them!"

The breeze on his face was gentle, He Taosheng was beaten with his head in his arms, and suddenly laughed, he thought, is Fengshen comforting me?

It's so embarrassing.

The appearance of being beaten was seen by Fengshen.

He Taosheng suddenly felt hostility in his heart.

Why must Fengshen see this scene?

Why don't these annoying people who made him lose face die.

He Taosheng gathered a lot of strength, he tried his best to support his back, got up from the ground, and punched a fat kid behind him with a bluish face, "Get out!"

With a ferocious expression, on the cute and delicate face, the viciousness of a little beast can be faintly seen.

He threw himself on the little fat man, scratched it with his hands and bit it with his teeth, blood was soon seen. The children who had never seen such a scene were stunned for a moment, and then they shouted in a panic: "Ah, He Taosheng killed someone!"

The adult by the river turned his head and looked, his expression changed suddenly, he stepped forward and pulled He Taosheng away forcefully, He Taosheng bit him to death and refused to let go, the adult said angrily: "You son of a **** looking for a beating!"

Rudely pulling He Taosheng away, Su An even heard the sound of teeth collapsing, and He Taosheng rolled to the ground with a mouth full of blood. He spat out the flesh, blood was all over his gums, and he looked at everyone bloodshot from a mouthful of laughter.

The other grown-up got scared and couldn't help kicking He Taosheng, "Damn it, foreigners can't even teach a child."

He Taosheng was kicked directly into the river by this kick.

Su An's heart stopped beating in fright, "Tao Sheng!"

He rushed into the water in a panic, trying to drag He Taosheng out. Even if there was a serious drought, the two-meter-deep river at the west of the village could still drown a child. Su An tried his best, but he was not a human being, so he couldn't pull He Taosheng at all.

He dived into the bottom of the water and saw He Taosheng's painful and terrified expression with his own eyes, watching him paddle his hands and feet desperately, and the air bubbles gushed out of his nostrils in despair.

Su An burst into tears, gritted her teeth, "Damn it."

He had already guessed that this was the reason for He Taosheng's death.

He Taosheng's face turned blue, his consciousness gradually disappeared, and when he was about to die, he saw Su An.

Su An's face turned pale, like a water ghost, his black hair fluttered with claws and teeth, and his expression was as sad as a bird getting lost in the north.

He Taosheng finally thought, Fengshen looks like this, he is so cute.

A strange satisfaction rose in my heart.

It turns out that you can see him when you die, and death seems to be good.

But what a pity, how unwilling.

I still want to hug him.

…

He Tao is dead.

He's father and mother were hit hard, and they aged ten years overnight. He's father sat on the steps in a daze, and He's mother was about to cry and go blind.

They insisted on why Tao Sheng held the funeral, and the whole He family was covered with white linen and tied with white silk and satin.

After that, time became faster, and in a blink of an eye, two months had passed.

But the severe drought finally came to Xijing Village.

The people in Xijing Village were tortured to the point of death by the severe drought. The ignorant villagers gathered together and took up shovels, rakes and wooden sticks, aggressively trying to catch the drought demon.

According to legend, the Hanba is only two or three feet high, and the victims are all children's tombs. This group of people had the same goal, and the first thing they wanted to dig was He Taosheng's grave.

He's father and mother hugged their legs and begged on the knees, crying out of breath, and was thrown away by the annoyed villagers, "Bad luck!"

"I think it's the death of outsiders that sucked the water out of our place, and that's why there's a severe drought!"

"The river is dry. If this continues, everyone will die, and you two will die too! You'd better catch the Hanba with us, or you will be the accomplices of the Hanba!"

"Bah! Something."

He's father and mother were pushed aside, and the villagers worked together to dig out He Taosheng's coffin, lifted the lid, and saw the children's bones inside.

Everyone gasped.

He Taosheng has been dead for two months, but his body is still intact. His skin was soft, his black hair was fluffy, and his face was neat. He seemed to have just fallen asleep, except that his chest didn't heave.

His body was not stiff, nor did he have long hair, nor did he have corpse-poisoned nails or a blue complexion. He Taosheng was not Hanba, but the villagers said in panic, "That's him!"

How can someone be like this after being dead for two months? So it must be him!

He Taosheng's body was placed on the dry ground. The villagers took whips and sticks and angrily threw them on He Taosheng. The blood and broken flesh of the dead body fell to the ground. Mother He's eyes were shattered, and she broke free from the villagers and rushed forward, "I want to fight you! Don't touch my son!"

She jumped on He Taosheng so violently that a rake was confiscated and hit her directly. The blood on He Mu's body flooded He Taosheng's mouth and nose, He Mu's head tilted and she lost her breath.

Su An shuddered, only then did he realize that the clothes on He Mu's body were extremely familiar. This style, which was worn by both men and women more than 20 years ago, was exactly the clothes he wore the day he first came to Xijing Village.

It turned out that this was the reason why He Taosheng pestered him and called him mother.

Father He gritted his teeth, his hands were shaking with hatred, and he rushed over with red eyes, picked up a stone and smashed it on the villagers' heads frantically, "I'll kill you!"

The village head hid behind, and hurriedly said: "Both their husband and wife have been fascinated by the drought, and they are no longer human. Quick! Exorcise him too!"

He's father was finally beaten to death by He Taosheng's side.

The blood of both parents drowned He Taosheng like the river on the day of their death. Blood was sucked away by the hungry land, and hatred and resentment gave birth to evil things.

The villagers divided He Taosheng's body into five horses, and buried the family of three randomly on the mountain opposite the west end of the village. Su An watched helplessly as the black evil spirit hovered above the mountain, and watched the heavy rains turn the villagers of Xijing Village from ecstasy to panic.

The continuous rain turned into another disaster. The villagers began to think of ways to stop the flood again, just like "drought bone piles" during a severe drought. They threw the little girl in the village into the river as a sacrifice to the Dragon King.

Every time a little girl is born in the village, the yin will increase, but the rain will not stop.

The villagers don't understand that this is a useless method. If one doesn't work, they think it's because there are not enough people, so two, three, eight, nine... more and more dead bodies were fished up from the river, and they were thrown at the west end of the village. The corpses rotted and became fertilizer for weeds and wildflowers.

The strong yin qi gave birth to the ghost king, and the hatred of the ghost king aroused the hatred of other innocent souls.

So the drowned ghosts who died in the river began to find someone from the village to act as a substitute for the dead ghost, liberate themselves, and reincarnate.

The villagers finally got scared, they worried that they would be the next to die. Especially those who once pushed their own daughter out were even more afraid of sleeping and eating.

The villagers had to swear tearfully that they would find someone to act as a scapegoat for the daughters in the river, and offer incense to them every meal to make amends, just to keep the drowning ghosts from killing them.

Xijing Village gradually turned into an evil place.

The entrenched Yin Qi and fierceness shrouded the place in white mist, nourishing all evil things. The dead began to cheat their corpses, and zombies appeared one after another.

The village of hundreds of households gradually reduced to only a few dozen households. When the population of the village died to 118 people, He Taosheng, who had been surrounded by hatred and gloom for 20 years, opened his eyes again.

Su An stood by the side of the grave.

The dark wind howled, and the black branches swayed.

The horrible, sticky mist-like breath enveloped every pore of the skin, and all the things on the mountain retreated in silence.

He Taosheng crawled out of the grave.

His body is dead, but his soul has grown up over time. He Taosheng stood on top of the grave with a ghostly air and hatred.

This is He Taosheng's real appearance.

Violent, dangerous, and maddened at any time.

Su An was instinctively scared, but wanted to cry again. He buried himself in his knees, and after watching He Taosheng's life for a short time, he felt distressed.

It's so miserable, how could it be so miserable?

He was crying so hard, but he couldn't help it. How could Jiang Sheng be miserable from one world to another?

Obviously in the last world, they were so sweet. He originally thought that Jiang Sheng could sleep well in this world and not be afraid of anything.

The collapse of an adult happened in an instant, and Su An didn't expect that the more he cried, the more uncomfortable he became, and the more he cried, the more energetic he became.

In the past, Su An was not someone who would vent his emotions with tears.

He is very stubborn, as stubborn as little He Taosheng. In the first world, even fake crying was extremely difficult, but since he traveled through worlds one after another, he was spoiled and used to by men, and he has become a little crybag who feels uncomfortable and wants to cry.

It's too much, it's all Jiang Sheng's fault.

Su An sobbed, and the surrounding environment slowly changed. From the mountains to the barren houses, weeds as tall as a man buried Su An who was hugging his knees and crying bitterly.

Tears rolled down his face, some were sucked by his clothes, some dripped to the ground. The dry soil hid the tears and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

He was crying, and suddenly felt someone touch the back of his neck.

Su An trembled, and raised her head blankly with a red nose.

"He Taosheng?"

The Adam's apple was stroked, and the eyes were brushed by cold and invisible palms. This familiar creepy temperature was the evil ghost who had a yin kiss with him last night.

Teacher Yu opened his mouth slightly, feeling scared and sad. He carefully looked at the air, choked up, and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't just walk into your house."

After watching the whole illusion, Yu Su'an had a lot of affection for He Taosheng. He sympathized with what happened to him and felt sorry for the evil ghost. Without even the slightest hesitation, he believed that everything that happened in the illusion was real.

Su An's red eyes and slightly parted lips made the evil spirit smile in satisfaction.

The evil ghost swiped down from Su An's face, looking at the ignorant young teacher, the evil ghost thought to himself, he is so cute.

My wife is so innocent and easy to deceive.

The evil spirit lowered his head, Su An's eyes suddenly widened, flustered.

His lips and teeth were greatly stretched by something invisible, his tongue was hooked and danced together, and his saliva was greedily sucked. Su An was forced to raise his head and open his mouth, yelling "uuuuuuuuuuuu", some saliva had no time to swallow, and it slipped from the corner of his mouth charmingly.

Su An pushed the air in front of him, but didn't touch anything. The other party could touch him, but he couldn't touch the other party.

Seemingly annoyed by his refusal, a gust of wind suddenly lifted Su An to a shadowy place by the side of the house. The tongue was still there, making Su An's jaw almost stiff.

The invisible ghost turned Su An over and forcefully separated his legs to make him kneel on the ground. Su An put his hands on the corner of the wall and raised his buttocks. The ghost played with his buttocks obscenely and sinisterly.

Su An panicked, "He Taosheng?!"

This ghost is different from what I imagined!

He Taosheng is obviously his good eldest son, a poor little ghost, a vicious ghost aroused by hatred.

What's going on with him now? ! Do this kind of thing as soon as you come out of the illusion?

For a moment, Su An felt that his feelings had been deceived, and the tears he cried just now seemed to be in vain.

The evil ghost smiled strangely, and said evilly, "You are so cute."

As he spoke, a gust of cold air ran in from the trousers gloomily.

Su An straightened his back and trembled reflexively, and said in a crying voice: "He Taosheng, don't do this. I can help you. I can bury you and your parents well. I remember the location of the grave. "

"you help me?"

The mysterious voice sounded again.

Yu Su'an nodded quickly, "Don't worry, I'm a teacher, and I mean what I say."

The cool thing was spinning dangerously behind, Su An suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and his heart was twisted through his clothes.

The evil ghost made a wicked smile silently, and said, "I want to be resurrected."

Can ghosts be resurrected?

Yu Su'an was a little puzzled, and asked seriously: "How to resurrect?"

He stood here with his **** up like a dog, Su An was so ashamed that he wanted to end this conversation quickly.

The evil ghost said: "I want yang energy."

Yu Su'an thought about it quickly, "Is there yang energy on the jade pendant and black dog's blood?"

The goblin laughed again.

Su An suddenly felt being licked lightly, his eyes widened suddenly, his earlobe felt cold, and the evil ghost said: "Your Yang Qi."

…

Qin Qin outside the gate watched helplessly as the teacher disappeared, and the gate of the deserted house was closed tightly again. She hurried back to wake up Zhou Hao and Chen Tian, ​​and the three of them rushed back with willow branches, peach tree branches and boy's urine, Qin Qin threatened in a trembling voice: "Open the door, if you don't open it again, we will throw urine!"

In the shadow of the deserted house, Su An was tremblingly avoiding the ubiquitous hands of the evil spirits. The wicked nature of the evil spirit was exposed, Su An covered the left side, and he touched the right side, Su An pulled back his little hand, and he pulled it over.

Why on earth do you think He Taosheng is a good boy? Su An's head exploded.

As soon as Qin Qin's words came out, the cold air around him instantly condensed, and the faint dark air turned into black mist and rushed towards the gate. Yu Su'an panicked and said loudly, "Don't hurt my students!"

The black air stopped in the courtyard.

But the breath of the evil spirit is still not good.

Yu Su'an swallowed her saliva, and recalled Qin Qin's advice to him in a hurry, sweet words, yes, sweet words.

"Don't, don't let them disturb us," Teacher Yu wanted to cry, "You, you are a good ghost, aren't you?"

The blackness still persists.

Yu Suan took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and endured a strong sense of shame, "He Taosheng, I have a good impression of you. I signed a marriage letter with you. You are my husband. As a husband, you can't hurt me." student."

The black air dissipated suddenly, and Su An's lips and tongue were stretched open again. The invisible ghost seemed to be very excited. Su An was pushed against the wall with great force, bearing it with patience, and trying to curry favor with him strangely.

His technique is not good at all, but it makes the evil spirit feel excited, and it is easy to get excited because of it. All of He Taosheng's evil thoughts grew crazily the moment he saw Yu Su'an, as if he had restrained him all his life, the evil ghost only wanted to plunder him, and only wanted to take him as his own.

"Has anyone else touched you?" the ghost suddenly asked gloomily.

Su An was shivering from the cold, he quickly shook his head, trembling, "No, it's my first time."

The ghost's aura instantly became stronger.

Yu Su'an was vaguely kissed, suddenly a little shy, he grabbed the corner of the plaid shirt and stammered: "It's not good to promulgate during the day, let's wait until the evening, and we'll talk about it at night."

The cold breath hugged his waist, and the evil ghost seemed to coax and show weakness, "Do you really like me?"

Yu Su'an was a little flustered, nodded heavily, "I really like you."

He couldn't see the guilty look in his eyes, he just thought that as long as his voice was louder and his fists were clenched, people could see his sincerity.

The evil ghost thought to himself, I am really a bad seed.

As if he didn't see anything, he said, "I'm very happy."

Yu Su'an suddenly felt guilty. He lowered his head and tried his best to make up for it: "I will bury you well."

"I still have a soul trapped in the grave," said the evil ghost. "If that soul is gone, I will disappear. Dig me out and give me the bones, and I will leave it to you. He smiled cunningly and hesitated, "My wife."

He Taosheng told Yu Su'an such an important matter, and Yu Su'an's good heart was immediately tortured. He lowered his head and said sullenly, "How can I give you Yang Qi?"

His eyes are firm now, even if the evil spirit asks him to sacrifice himself, he will agree without hesitation.

The evil ghost made a creepy smile, and said softly: "Your skin, hair, nails, body fluids... all you have, just give it to me anytime and anywhere, and I can get your yang energy. "

"If there is no yang energy and it appears during the day, I will be very painful," the evil ghost said lightly, as if pitiful, "it will disappear in thin air."

Yu Su'an was taken aback, "Then take some more!"

He quickly opened his lips, his pink tongue looming, and said vaguely, "Is there enough saliva? How much hair do you need?"

The evil ghost sighed silently, lustful eyes sinking in his eyes.

…

Half an hour later, Su An walked out of the deserted house.

The students hid in the alley next to the barren house, and when they heard the voice, they rushed out with a "weapon". After seeing Su An, the two parties were stunned for a while, and the students reacted first, and they were pleasantly surprised: "Teacher !"

Teacher Yu looked tired, "Shh, let's talk when we go back."

The three hurriedly followed him back, and on the way they met five or six villagers standing under the eaves and staring at them. Su An thought for a while, then turned his head and said to Chen Tian, ​​"When you pass by the next villager later, you **** on the boy's back."

Chen Tian nodded solemnly.

The rain covered the things in their arms, and when they passed the next turning, there was also a villager looking at him with cloudy eyes, as if seeing four excellent scapegoats.

Su An said softly, "Splash."

Qin Qin suddenly took a step forward, "Old uncle?"

The villagers looked at Qin Qin, his back was exposed, Chen Tian took the opportunity to splash over, and saw that the villagers fell to the ground and writhed in pain as if they had been splashed with some hot oil and sulfuric acid, "Ahhh!"

The students were taken aback and looked at the villagers with grim expressions in panic.

Su An said, sure enough.

The villagers who have lived in this evil land for a long time have become human and ghosts.

Sooner or later they are all going to die.