On this day, Shaoqiu walked out of his house again. If he stayed in the house like this again, he might not be able to survive. Because he heard people say that there was a ghost in his house before, and he was generally reluctant to stay in the house unless he had to, such as having to sleep at night.
However, after looking outside, the deserted village was already quite quiet at this time. The only sound was the gurgling sound of the small river outside, which seemed to be telling him and persuading him not to stay in that house. , there are evil spirits...wait. But at this time, Shaoqiu could no longer control so much. And in the middle of the night, there was no one to see. If you could see a few people, it wouldn't be too scary. But wherever he went to see people at this time, he could hardly see anyone.
A gust of wind blew, and he was afraid when he remembered that there used to be a ghost in this house. Was he worried that the ghost would come to this house again? I hope I don’t come, otherwise, it would be really scary, and there’s no one to see at this night! I don’t know why, where have the people in the deserted village gone at this time? Why are there no people around at night? This is probably a pretty thorny issue.
Forget it, if there is no one, there will be no one. I am not a child anymore, can I still be afraid of this? Although he said he wasn't afraid, he was still a little afraid. At this moment, he couldn't help but slap his own face bitterly. Damn it, it was so useless.
After looking at the scenery outside for a while, he went back into his room, sat at his desk, opened the book, and started reading. Only by reading the book did he become less afraid of that terrible legend.
At this moment, outside, looking through the kerosene light, you can see Master Gou standing there again. He was arguing with an old man with a white beard. The old man with a white beard had a beard about a foot long. A gust of wind blew and kept fluttering in the wind.
But this is none of his own business. Shaoqiu was just reading in his room. The so-called deafness to what is going on outside the window and only reading the books of sages is a reflection of himself, isn't it? He just reads his own sages' books.
At this moment, the quarrel outside got louder. Mr. Dog put his hands on the old man's shoulders. It seemed that the person standing in front of him was not an old man, but his son.
"If there are three of us, there must be my teacher..." Shaoqiu didn't care so much and stayed in the house with ghosts, but now that there were people around, he wasn't so scared anymore. He was reading, but people did not think that he was reading, but rather that he was cursing. No, the dog man outside also got angry at this time. He slapped the old man in the face. The old man was not a vegetarian and punched him, and the dog man kicked him at this time.
"Choose the good ones and do them, and change the bad ones..." Shaoqiu still ignored it and just read the book.
The white-bearded old man cried, but the people in the deserted village didn't take it seriously. Not only did they not sympathize with him, but they even scolded him.
"Fuck your old mother, crying here is so outrageous. Is it unlucky or unlucky to cry like this?" someone scolded her.
The old man did not dare to cry at this time, and Mr. Dog also patted him on the shoulder, indicating that he would not hit him anymore. The old man stopped crying, and dragged his white beard along the dirt road in the deserted village. Gradually walked away. But the dog master didn't want to stay in front of Shaoqiu's house and give Shaoqiu company for free. This was something he didn't want to do.
For a moment, in this deserted village, nothing could be heard again, only the sound of the river flowing eastward floated outside, like the words of a sage.
After reading for a while, it may be getting late, because the moon is already setting in the west, and it will be bad if I read any more. At this time, he opened the door and wanted to go out and relieve himself because he had to go to bed.
Heavy rain. The deserted village was now completely dark, no one could be seen walking, and no human voices could be heard.
There was only one person walking on the road in this fashion, and the clothes on his body were not wet under the umbrella, but he was not warm either. He was walking on the dirt road in this deserted village, his steps a little unsteady because he had just drank some wine and originally wanted to go into his house in the dark, but unexpectedly it started to rain heavily halfway.
He walked on the muddy dirt road with one foot high and one foot low, leaning on a cane. From time to time he cursed at the sky, "Damn it, I walked on the road and it started to rain. Didn't you mean it?" Isn't it against me? What the hell are you doing, Lord, you...if you don't know how to take it, just let...let me take it..." He said this as he walked, but these words were not the same in the deserted village. No one heard him, otherwise they would think he was crazy.
In his drunken haze, he vaguely saw someone blocking his way. It was a tall thing, blocking the middle of the road. It seemed that it was deliberately trying to make him unhappy, or even prevent him from walking on the road. He shouted, "Get away!" and the thing really rolled away, and then disappeared under his eyes.
He is not afraid of the earth, that is what people call him. It seems that he is not afraid of anything except heaven.
After drinking the stuff away, he walked into his house on crutches. It was a rather narrow house, but it was already very happy for him. He keeps a dragon in his house. It is black and has stripes on its body. It can drive away mosquitoes for him in summer. In winter, of course, it can block the door of the house. In this case, the jackals will leave automatically when they see it.
I am not afraid of this place. When I have nothing to do, I can hold this dragon and walk around in this deserted village. Of course, it can also be said to be a dragon walk. Although few people do this, it is different if they are not afraid of the land. After finishing the farm work and having nothing else to do, they take the dragon with them and wander around the deserted village.
Of course, this dragon is not fun. He is not fat, but very thin. People say that the reason why he does not have much meat on his body is because he is often bitten by this dragon, and one bite is a big piece. However, I'm not afraid of it, because I like this dragon, and I don't mind, just bite it, I won't die anyway.
That night, Shaoqiu was very scared because of rumors that there was a ghost in the house, especially when he was alone, so he left the house and wanted to take a walk in the deserted village by the moonlight. When he walked to the door of the house where he was not afraid of, this guy was cursing his own dragon's mother, and he even took off his pants and cursed her very savagely.
Shaoqiu couldn't stand it anymore, so he stepped forward and asked, "Why do you, old man, stay up in the middle of the night and curse your own dragon?" Di Buwei didn't say anything and just kept cursing. His arms were already blood red. He must have just been bitten by a piece of meat from the dragon and he was eating it leisurely in front of Di Buwei. Maybe the dragon knew his master's temper. His master wouldn't mind if he had a piece of meat. Otherwise, it wouldn't eat it so leisurely, just like a dog gnawing on bones.
"It wants to eat your flesh, why do you want to raise it?" Shaoqiu asked.
But just after I asked this question, when I looked at the ground that was not afraid of my arm, it was already intact as before, and the wound healed so quickly, which is really rare in the world.
And the dragon who was not afraid of the earth was nowhere to be seen at this time. I don’t know why he was outside. He was probably looking for prey, or walking in the woods like a human being? have no idea.
Shaoqiu took one look at this place and was not afraid. After just one look, he didn't dare to look at it. If he looked at it again, he would definitely have nightmares when he went to sleep at night, so he definitely didn't dare to look at it.
And Shi Di was not afraid that he rushed out of the house naked at this time, and the door of this house was not even closed at this time. If a thief came, everything in this house would be destroyed. And this Shaoqiu doesn't dare to stay in this place anymore. If he encounters this place and is not afraid of being unhappy and makes trouble for him, it will be very uneconomical.
