Since then, Zhang Sheng has never been invaded by the wronged souls again, never once, but his troubles have not decreased, and the first thing he has to bear is his foot disease.

The pain that night was just the beginning. From that day on, he found that his feet gradually changed. The pain was only secondly. The change in appearance was what scared him the most. The little toes shrank and smaller. In the later stage, they completely disappeared. A dense scale grew on the surface of his feet, extending to the end of his fingers, and connected with the nails that had turned into a hook in front.

This is not like human feet, it is clearly the claws of birds.

His huge and fat body pressed against such claws. Every step he took was torture, not to mention that the pain that would occasionally occur spread from his toes to the inside of his body, as if he was scratched by the tip of a needle, and he would not give up until he was broken.

Over the years, Zhang Shengyi has not known how many famous doctors have been found, and the money spent on this disease has been spent in thousands of dollars. But in the end, it was a waste of water. Not only did he not recover from the disease, but he also became fatter because he took all kinds of strange medicinal herbs. He stood there like a wall of humans.

However, when he suffered from illness, Zhang Shengyi was still experiencing another kind of torment, which came from deep inside his heart, which seemed harmless but even more difficult to bear. It was so hard that he could not remember it himself. It was so hard that the torture turned into an inner demon. He followed him all the time, so hard that he could not even see the Daya Zhai produced by the Zhang Kiln Factory, and even felt disgusting when he heard the sound of burning the kiln.

Every mouthful of porcelain is full of people. When he kills people, he has to take care of these dazzling "corpses" day after day, treat them as treasures, and escort them to the capital year after year, and pay tribute to the smiling woman in the palace.

I'm afraid that no matter who is put on such a thing, it is impossible to feel at ease and act as if nothing has happened.

Zhang Shengyi will naturally be able to do it, but his performance is even more strange. He has dream-moving symptoms.

It was Yan Sheng who discovered it first. That night, after experiencing a pain that life was worse than death, Zhang Shengyi finally fell asleep exhausted. However, after only less than half an hour, he suddenly thrust a carp and sat up from the bed. Without saying a word, he walked out of the door without even putting his clothes on.

Yan Sheng was startled and hurriedly followed behind and called him, but he stopped talking after shouting a few times because he saw Zhang Shengyi's face, which was like a disk-like big face, and although his eyes were open, they still seemed to be asleep, with nothing in his eyes.

Yan Sheng once heard the elderly talking about dreaming and movement, so he knew a little about what was going on. He heard that once a sleepwalking person was awakened, he might have epilepsy or even died immediately. So he didn't dare to say anything again, and just followed Zhang Shengyi silently, followed him out of the yard and headed towards the back mountain.

Along the way, they met many people, and Yan Sheng always explained softly, so more and more people joined the team following Zhang Shengyi.

This was an extremely strange scene. The fat man walked crookedly. Behind him was a team of more than ten people. He didn't dare to lean too tightly or get too far. He just followed him silently, and from time to time he reached out to sway, for fear that Zhang Sheng would knock him down.

The group walked out of Zhang's house and, under Zhang Shengyi's leadership, walked towards the back mountain. Yan Sheng thought he was going to the kiln factory, but he guessed it wrong. Zhang Shengyi just walked straight through the middle of the caves that were on fire, came to the foot of the mountain, and then climbed up along a mountain road where few people walked.

It would be difficult for him to take a few steps, but Zhang Shengyi, in his dream, walked up this slightly steep mountain road. He could not feel the pain because there was another thing that was more aggressive than foot pain, which forced him to go to the dangerous mountain in the middle of the night.

Of course, the people behind had to follow. They were afraid that Zhang Sheng would fall on the flat ground, let alone in the rocky deep mountains and forests. But as they walked, some people felt that something was wrong, because the trees on both sides of the road were becoming less and less, and the moonlight fell without any obstacles, illuminating a steep cliff in front.

Yan Sheng stopped and a hint of panic appeared on his face: Why did he want to go to that place? The place where even woodcutters and hunters dare not approach it, the legendary Yin Qi, corpses and blood... Lao Ren Kiln.

The young servants behind him were weak and dared not follow him anymore. Although Yan Sheng was afraid, he had no other choice but to grit his teeth, follow Zhang Shengyi with a tough bullet, and walk towards the cliff covered with caves.

Zhang Shengyi finally stopped. He stood a few feet away from the cliff, raised his head slightly, and looked at the dark cave with concentration. Two rays of light gathered in his two small eyes. It was so bright that Yan Sheng thought he had woken up, so he unconsciously called out "Master".

Zhang Shengyi did not respond to him, and then stared at the caves of different shapes for a moment. He suddenly laughed "huh" and said a word in a low voice.

It took a long time to understand what Yan Sheng meant, but when he heard such a mindless sentence, he was full of confusion.

"I was sent here, locked in this cave, starved to death, it was very miserable, right? But you don't know, after a thousand years, those people have not changed at all. However, they have become smart. In order to be afraid of being scolded by thousands of people, and in order to be afraid of being unable to defend themselves in front of the King of Hell after death, they put on a layer of sheepskin to cover their true appearance of green faces and fangs..." He shook his two fat arms and chuckled a few more times, and then said, "They are still abandoning their old age. After so many years, nothing has improved, even if they have nothing at all. However, they threw their burden to Pujitang, and then breathed a sigh of relief, telling themselves in their hearts: Look, I am so filial, and I have found a good place for my parents."

Zhang Sheng burst out with a long laugh, and tears burst out, "Don't you believe it, right? Then I tell you, I used Daya Zhai to replace them with coffins. After so many years, none of them found it, and none of them were found. They either didn't come, or they didn't want to look at their parents who raised their lives when they came, so my affairs could go so smoothly."
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