The old Taoist didn't know why he had such thoughts, and he was very unfamiliar with this feeling.
The old Taoist is a layman, so he has never had any thoughts of sadness in spring and autumn. Usually when he feels uncomfortable, he will go to the older sister to talk about it, and then he will be lively again immediately.
But the feeling this time made Lao Dao feel that something was very different. It felt like an old friend who had been with him for a long time had left him, which always made Lao Dao feel a faint sense of loss in his heart.
"Damn, how could this happen? Is it possible that I am really old?" The old man took out a puff of smoke and cursed.
Of course Lao Dao didn't know that the reason why he felt this way was because of Zhong Kui's departure.
Although Lao Dao and Zhong Kui's spirit didn't have much communication, Zhong Kui's spirit was always in his body, and they were like real old friends.
Now that Zhong Kui has left, the old Taoist will have this inexplicable feeling.
"Chen Yushu, express delivery!"
At this moment, the courier boy's voice sounded downstairs.
"Just put it downstairs!" the old man shouted.
Lao Dao has funded many poor students, and many students will send some souvenirs to Lao Dao from time to time, so Lao Dao doesn't pay too much attention to the express delivery, thinking that some child is sending it to him.
After finishing his cigarette, the old man went to the room and took a look at Lan lying on the bed. Although Lan was still unconscious at this time, his body had gradually begun to recover.
The boss had told him to keep an eye on this person and notify him as soon as possible if there was any movement. Although the veteran didn't know why, he didn't dare to neglect.
After carefully checking the condition of the little girl, the old man sighed, what a poor girl. It was really miserable to be beaten so badly.
"Lao Dao, is this your express delivery down here?"
Just as the old man was about to leave the room, Duanmu Qing's voice came from downstairs.
The old man was stunned for a moment, it turned out that this sissy was here.
"Yes, you can bring it up for me." Now that Duanmuqing is here, the old man is too lazy to go down. He finds a stool and sits down, waiting for Duanmuqing to bring up his express delivery.
But what Lao Dao didn't know was that the moment he turned around, Lan, who was lying on the bed, had already opened his eyes and stared at Lao Dao's back.
Lan had actually woken up a long time ago. Although her body was seriously injured, an injury of this level was nothing to a being like her.
Although her body and soul are now damaged, it will probably take some time to recover and be able to walk, but she will not remain in a coma.
Lan stared at the old man sitting at the door, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.
When he first came to Jishui, this guy was his guide. Lan had already checked that this somewhat wretched old man was just an ordinary person.
But I don’t know why, but now the old Taoist always has some indescribable feeling in Lan’s eyes.
It was as if this old guy was covered in a faint layer of fog, making it impossible for him to see clearly.
Lan was a little confused. He was obviously an ordinary old man, so why did he give himself such a strange feeling?
So now Lan doesn't dare to let the old man know that she is awake. She is observing and observing what kind of person this old man is.
Moreover, Lan had an intuition that not only this old man, but also the head catcher in Jishui seemed to be a bit unusual.
"Damn it, what did you buy?"
Duanmu Qing's somewhat annoyed voice sounded outside, and the next moment, he was seen walking up carrying two express boxes, and then threw them directly on the ground.
The two boxes fell to the ground, making two dull thuds, indicating that they were really heavy.
Duanmuqing's head was covered with sweat. He raised his foot and kicked the box on the ground. He asked the old Taoist curiously, "What the hell?"
The old man was also confused. He didn't expect that these two boxes were so big and heavy. Who gave them to him?
"I don't know either. Let's take it apart and take a look."
As the veteran said, he directly picked up the fruit knife on the table next to him, and then opened a courier with a clatter.
"What a fool!"
Looking at the items in the express delivery, the old man's eyes widened with confusion on his face, while Duanmu Qing next to him had a strange look on his face.
Lan, who had been pretending to be unconscious on the bed, seemed to sense something and suddenly opened her eyes, but her eyes were full of horror!
The express box was opened by the old man with a knife, revealing what was inside. It turned out to be an exquisite doll, wearing a black suit, a bow around its neck, a white shirt, and neatly combed hair. It looked like
It's really the same, quite cute.
Looking at the doll in the box, the old man cursed in his heart, wondering if this was one of his fans who found out his address and sent this thing to him.
But damn, if you want to send it, you have to get a female doll, preferably one with the same model as a celebrity, so why not get a male doll?
However, the quality of this silicone is really good. It looks just like the real thing. The veteran admired it in his heart.
Duanmuqing looked at Lao Dao with a weird look on his face. He really didn't expect that Lao Dao would have such a hobby. It doesn't matter if he likes silicone dolls. If you want to get one, you should get a female one. It doesn't matter if you get a male one.
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Duanmuqing felt an indescribable nausea in his heart. Looking at Lao Dao's wretched guy, he couldn't help but feel his butt tighten.
You're not particular, you're not particular, you actually got yourself a boy doll, the old man couldn't help scolding you in his heart.
Especially seeing the way Duanmu Qing looked at him, the old man knew that this bitch must have misunderstood something.
But the old man didn't bother to explain anything to him. This one is male, so the next one should be female.
Thinking of this old man, he couldn't help but feel a little moved. He picked up the knife and stabbed directly into another box.
puff!
With a muffled sound, the knife was inserted cleanly into the box.
Then the old man cut a hole and used both hands to tear open the express box.
But when I opened it, I saw that there was also a male doll inside.
At this time, the old man's nose was so angry that he thought, "What is going on? This is too funny."
I'm not gay, so what's the point of having these two boy dolls for myself.
Thinking of this, the old man raised his head and glanced at Duanmuqing, only to see Duanmuqing looking at the two dolls on the ground.
The old Taoist was moved in his heart and thought, maybe this sissy has fallen in love with these two dolls, or should she give them to him?
But the next moment, the old Taoist felt that something was wrong with Duanmu Qing's eyes, with a hint of panic.
The old man quickly looked down and saw that a doll had been accidentally punctured by himself.
The old man suddenly felt a little distressed. Although this thing was male, but judging from its lifelike appearance, it should be a high-quality silicone doll. It must be worth a lot of money. How could he be so careless?
The old man quickly reached out and tugged on the doll's clothes, wondering if the merchant would be willing to return this thing.
No, why is this thing bleeding?
At this time, the old Taoist finally realized something was wrong and jumped up on the ground!
Silicone dolls don't bleed. They will leak air at most if they get a knife. The only ones that bleed are living people.
Damn it, these two are not dolls, but two living people!
"Duanmu, this fucking person is alive!"
The old Taoist was so frightened that he spoke incoherently to Duanmu Qing.
Duanmuqing swallowed hard, wiped the sweat from his head, and nodded heavily.
After all, Duanmuqing is a shady person, and he has been dealing with corpses since he was a child, so he is much calmer than the old man now.
He squatted down, then carefully inspected the two dolls, and immediately discovered a problem.
"These two guys are not alive." Duan Muqing said after a moment.
"Stop making trouble, isn't it possible for a living person to be stabbed and bloody?" The old Taoist didn't believe it.
"What I'm saying is that they are not ordinary people, but people from the underworld who came to the earth and borrowed human bodies. Moreover, these two guys were seriously injured both in body and spirit, very similar to that person."
As Duanmuqing spoke, he glanced at Lan who was lying on the bed. The injuries of the two dolls on the ground were similar to hers.
"That green stone also has this kind of green stone, and I asked the boss to take it!"
At this time, Lao Tao's eyes lit up and he immediately picked up a small green stone in a box.
This stone is exactly the same as the one that fell from Lan's body. The old man clearly remembers that I once told him that this is the magic weapon used by these law enforcement team guys to communicate.
After seeing this, Duanmuqing rummaged around in another alley, and soon found an identical green stone.
"They are in the same group." Duanmuqing looked at the stone in his hand and frowned tightly.
Things have become a little weird. That Lan was injured by someone in Jishui, but who were these two guys injured like this?
The most important thing is who sent them to the shop and what was the purpose of doing so.
Duanmuqing knew very well that these guys were members of the law enforcement team of the Underworld Yin Division, an organization that even the Yin Division was not willing to offend easily.
Who would do something to them?
But no matter what, these two guys were now sent to the shop, and Duanmu Qing and Lao Dao had no choice but to accept them, because these guys' identities were too special and they did not dare to deal with them without authorization.
"Hurry up and call Big Ear and ask him to come back immediately." Duanmuqing said to the old man.
The veteran nodded. The members of the law enforcement team were beaten into idiots and sent to the shop. This was a big deal, so he had to inform his boss.
But the old man took out his mobile phone and called for a long time. No matter whether it was a novice or my mobile phone, he couldn't get through at all.
"Damn it, where did the big ears go!" Duanmuqing cursed with some annoyance.
At this time, Lan, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes again, staring at Lao Dao's back, his eyes flickering, not knowing what he was thinking.