As the saying goes, as soon as I arrived in Shaliu Town, I got the news of the arrival of the expert group on the development of tourism resources.In fact, there is no need to inquire at all, because the decorations on the main streets of the city are festive and joyful, and there are no shows recently, so it is natural that the city is so carefully dressed up to welcome distinguished guests.Further in, there are more "optimized structure, industrial upgrading" and tourism-related light board advertising.Although the content of the advertisement is not definitive, the euphemism does not hide the eagerness of the wish, and the discerning person will know at a glance why it is being prepared.Of course, these are not my main concerns, and the joy and expectation are still held in the small circle of leaders, and it is not until the time to completely let go.I just want to rush home as soon as possible to see what is going on with my dad.However, I am now a transparent person who is blind to others, and even when I walk in the sun, I am like a wandering ghost; On top of that, it's not as convenient to get a ride in the city as it is outside, so you can only walk slowly from south to west through the city.In this way, it is inevitable to pass in front of the office building of the Bureau of Culture, Sports, Radio, Television and Tourism.Brother Biao and I have been here before, so I couldn't help but feel a little inexplicable when I walked slowly past the building, and I couldn't help but stop for a while and take a look.As a result, I was surprised to see several acquaintances coming out of the building.Deputy Director Xu, Sister Wang, Brother Biao, and I was stunned.That's right, the person who walked side by side with Brother Biao was no different from his appearance, expression, clothes, and even the posture and movement when he walked" "I stood there for a minute, and suddenly ran towards them like crazy.Of course, the situation at this time is still exactly the same as when I first arrived in Jiangjia Village, I obviously collided with the other me, but the two images staggered through each other.I even sniffed it, and that my breath was my own smell.All of a sudden, the whole person is not good.It is said that I have an experience when I was in Jiangjia Village, and I know that my father has used the ghost gate technique to improve the Thousand Illusion Mask, but that is limited to changing the appearance of the wearer.And the fake Jiang Heng I am encountering now, even his voice is exactly the same as mine.When I was wearing it against his figure just now, I took a special look and saw that he was wearing my clothes.Also, I could smell the smell of the wine on him.Well, that's what I have to say: I'm sure that even if someone else is a fake, there is nothing on him that he wears or uses that is not my own.So what can I use now to prove that I am the real and that he is the fake dad Daddy knows about this no, no, no, I have to go home right away to see, what the hell is going on Hurried a little further, right in front of a restaurant, a buddy stopped his motorcycle at the door, and was moving the purchased gas canister on the ground.I couldn't care so much anymore, so as soon as he turned around, I rode on the motorcycle with one leg, started and put the gas pedal, and the motorcycle roared forward.I only heard him shouting hoarsely from behind, "Oops, my motorcycle", "I'm sorry buddy," I said in my heart.Of course, I'm just trying to get home as soon as possible, and I'm sure the owner will catch up soon, after all, the county is such a big place, so let him ride his motorcycle back then.I'm convenient now, but in the eyes of the owner or passers-by, they can't see me, they can only see an empty motorcycle rushing westward on its own, how weird this scene should be With a motorcycle, it didn't take long for me to come to the door of my house, but the two iron doors were tightly closed, and there were anti-theft locks.Only then did I remember that I appeared naked in the Jiang family's ancestral house, not to mention the key, and there was not even a trace left on me.What should I do now, I can't get in in a hurry, I leaned over and looked in through the crack in the door with one eye, hoping to see the shadow of my father's activities, and it would be easy to do.But all you could see was the empty courtyard, and the door of the hall was tightly closed.And it was only a moment of effort, the owner of the motorcycle and the helper he called came scolding, this speed is really not slow, but I have turned off the motorcycle and parked on the side of the road, the owner arrived and pounced on his motorcycle tightly, for fear that it would run again.Naturally, this man and his companions were puzzled, and they were all saying: strange and strange, it must be haunted.The police also arrived.This is the scene, and the police began to interrogate the situation.The police only said that they would investigate the matter nearby, and that the motorcycle was not lost, so they didn't stay for a long time and left.Well, I realized that I was so anxious just now that I called the police in one fell swoop.Will it be quickly recognized that it is invisible, I did not think about it when I came home, but this is not the most important thing now, I have to go to the house first.Fortunately, when I was at home before, because father and son would leave from time to time, in order to save the time when I forgot to bring the key and couldn't find each other, we also hid a spare key in the shed, I think the person who pretended to be me can't know everything, nothing will be missed, so it is better to look for the key.Because what is placed in the shed is just some ordinary monument-making tools, and the important objects are taken back to the yard for storage when we are not working; So there were no valuables in the shed, so it was easy to turn in.It's neatly cleaned up, and it looks like it hasn't started for a long time.There was also a magic circle in the place where the key was, and I really found it, and I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.Then there was nothing to say, so I got out of the shed, opened the door and went in, and then closed the door.The yard was also very clean, but as soon as I entered the door, I smelled a peculiar smell, the smell of incense ash and the smell of burnt paper money, I was sure.Well, what's going on, looking at the front door and side door of the hall again, I can't help but be shocked, how can there be a black and white couplet on the door frame of my house, this is a couplet that will be pasted when someone in the family dies, so thinking about it, my head roared, and I immediately pushed the door, kicked the door, and slammed the door, but how could the gate of the Jiang family be easy to enter I was furious, but I didn't completely lose my mind, so I turned around and ran to the backyard.There was a glass window in the back, and an anti-theft strip, but I knew how to break through the window, and within a few minutes, I finally opened the side door with a pant of breath, and one hand was still pierced with blood and pain as I smashed the glass.But what was this compared to the anxiety and horror in my heartI rushed out of my bedroom and went straight through the hall and down to the cellar, but not only was my mother no longer there, but the inside had returned to its former state, dark and dusty.I opened my mouth to scream and cry, but I couldn't make a sound.Then he hurried out of the cellar and sat down on the couch in the hall, and then raised his hand to flip the switch on the wall.The lights are on.At a glance, I saw a picture frame hanging above the table, and it turned out to be a large black and white photograph of my father.Tears poured out uncontrollably, and I stared blankly at the picture frame and said in a trembling voice: "Dad, Dad, why are you?"
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