Shaoqiu didn't dare to look at it for a while and wanted to leave. But by the small river, the sound of running water continued, coupled with the sound of partridges in the distance, it was really romantic. But Shaoqiu didn't dare to stay here anymore. Huagu's husband knew about it. It would be a small thing to break his bones, but it would be a big thing to damage his reputation.
Shaoqiu leaves. When leaving, Hua Gushang was still sitting on the side, constantly playing with her long hair, and the fragrance spread by the wind at this time was also beautiful. However, Shaoqiu definitely didn't dare to stay there anymore. The river was constantly making terrible sounds. Faced with these sounds, even the boldest people had to be wary.
Hua Gu followed behind, humming a little tune. It wasn't very pleasant, but it was worth listening to. If this continued, it would definitely be terrible in a deserted village. So Shaoqiu pretended to have fallen and fell to the ground unable to stand up, so he hid aside and kept stroking his feet. At this time, the flower girl did not come forward to see or say hello. She probably knew that Shaoqiu was not in the way, so she sang a song and left.
After the flower girl had gone far away, Shaoqiu slowly walked towards the deserted village. When he passed by the flower girl's husband, he gave him a cold look, his eyes were very scary, and he looked like he was spitting out blood. , which made Shaoqiu feel very bad for a moment. However, he was not afraid, because he had not done anything shameful, so he said hello to him and returned to his lifeless house.
Shaoqiu returned to the house, lit a fire to cook, washed and cut vegetables, stood in front of the house for a while and looked at the scenery in the distance, and then sat down to eat. Eating alone is really dangerous, but there is no choice. In this deserted village, it seems that there are no friends.
At this time, Mr. Gou appeared in front of Shaoqiu's house again, holding a knife in his hand. Although the knife was not very fast, it was still cold in the moonlight. No, why is this dog man holding a knife and dangling in front of Shaoqiu's house? This makes people see how insecure he is. Shaoqiu stood on a broken stone slab, looking at the dog master, and the dog master also looked at him. What kind of look was that? After seeing this look, Shaoqiu was afraid that he would lose sleep at night. The eyes kept spurting out blood, and this blood must be poisonous in such a dark night.
Looking at the knife, Shaoqiu was reminded of the past. It was a dark and windy night, and Shaoqiu was sitting under a tree reading a book under the fading moonlight. Reading under this tree was really a kind of enjoyment for Shaoqiu, if nothing happened later. A fallen flower floated down and landed on the book. The fragrance spread and made Shaoqiu drunk for a while.
"Son!" A voice called him, which made Shaoqiu afraid to read. He had to see who was calling him first. When he looked up, he saw it was none other than Master Gou, with a shaved head and a cigarette. He shouted like this when he saw Shaoqiu.
Shaoqiu didn't want to pay attention, but the dog man smiled again and laughed at himself hatefully, which made Shaoqiu unbearable. Alas, it would be great if I could endure it for a while, no matter so much, and just read my own book. But Shaoqiu couldn't bear it anymore and took out a knife he carried on his body. This knife was also used to guard against the dog master. After one slash, Master Gou hid. The knife was not on his upper body. Another slash was still inaccurate. But at this time, someone came up. Master Gou's father came. With a roar, Shaoqiu's knife fell to the ground.
"What good friends can't talk to each other carefully, but why should they fight?" After saying this, Mr. Gou's father left, which made Shaoqiu who was staying there quite embarrassed, and Mr. Gou also Left crying.
"I'm going to chop you to death!" Mr. Gou said these words when he left, and then passed away like the wind, leaving Shaoqiu who was reading under the tree in a daze for a moment, regretting that he shouldn't have done this. After all, as Daddy Dog said, what can two good friends not say to each other?
When he was so worried, the light of a knife flashed in front of Shaoqiu. His head didn't hurt, but someone kept screaming, "Killing!" After that, Shaoqiu didn't know. When he opened his eyes, he found that he was still lying in a dilapidated house, but this house was no longer as lively as it used to be.
Shaoqiu only found out through a mirror that his head was wrapped with gauze. Based on the gauze, he was sure that he had been stabbed. The dog master chopped him, but after that, the dog master disappeared. This made Shaoqiu very angry when he stayed in the house. If he found the dog master, what would he do? Do you still have to ask?
For many years after that, Shaoqiu didn't see the dog master, but at this moment, he saw him, holding a knife and wandering in front of his house. Of course, if Shaoqiu had not been ill, Master Gou might never have appeared. And how did Master Gou know about the news of Shaoqiu's illness? This is a very strange thing.
At this time, the dog man was wandering in front of Shaoqiu's house with a knife. It was really scary, but Shaoqiu was not afraid, even though he was a scholar. Master Gou flashed his knife and disappeared. In this deserted village, the only thing left was the howling wind.
The wind is strong, and this wind is also quite strange. It blows on people's faces, making it cold and uncomfortable. "What the hell is this ghost wind?" Shaoqiu cursed so hatefully, but in this deserted village, even if his throat was broken, no one could hear him.
Shao Qiufu returned to his room, poured the medicine out of the bottle, and then drank it with boiled water. This medicine is quite bitter, and what's even more bitter is that he is already helpless, but this dog master is so arrogant by his side, it seems that he will really kill him. Shaoqiu didn't know what to do with this dog master. He was really scared. If he rushed into the house at this time, it would be a disaster for Shaoqiu. However, the dog did not enter his house, which seemed to be blessed by God.
A gust of wind blew in from outside. The cold wind made Shaoqiu cough violently again. He coughed on a rag. When he looked at the rag again, there was blood on it.
"Damn, why did I get this disease? Now that I'm cured, I'm going to hit someone again." Shaoqiu said to himself. After saying this, he almost cried.
After reading a book under the lamp for a while, the deserted village gradually fell silent. I could no longer hear people talking, but I could hear the constant murmur of the river not far away. This sound is quite pleasant to hear at this moment, especially when heard by one person. With nowhere to go, I read for a while by the kerosene lamp. As the night grew darker and sleepier, I decided not to read anymore. Otherwise, as the doctor said, the disease might not be cured.
Shaoqiu took off his clothes, climbed onto the bed, and fell asleep. The dog's roar was still echoing in this deserted village. With the roar, a hill not far away fell down, scaring a sleeping child into tears.
