The dog man really dared to walk up the mountain at this time. There was nothing on the mountain for a while, except for the crescent moon hanging in the deep blue sky. And beside the waning moon, a lonely star was shining with cold light, shining on the dog master, but it did not scare him, but made him even more excited.
Being able to have sex with this female ghost in this deserted place, of course it would be a different experience, right? Master Gou thought so. But where to find this romantic female ghost? Don’t know yet.
The dog man just leaned on an old pine tree and fell asleep, but he didn't dare to close his eyes. He was not a courageous person. If the ghost was not a woman, he would not dare to come up the mountain even if he died. He put the pig's head next to him. He didn't hold out much hope at this time. It would be great if he could come across it, but there was nothing he could do if he couldn't, right?
The dog man was leaning on the pine tree, closing his eyes at this moment, not daring to fall asleep. If something unclean really came to this barren mountain, and he still fell asleep, it would be terrible.
God really pays off. The dog heard the footsteps and came softly, but he didn't see them. There was just such a vague sound of footsteps. After that, I saw a woman dressed in red crawling out of the deep forest. Her face was extremely pale, but not beautiful. It was scary to see.
Mr. Gou was afraid at this time and kept telling her not to come over, but at this time he did not stop the woman in red from coming forward. At this time, Mr. Dog had no choice but to keep running forward. However, after running for a while, he found that he had forgotten the pig's head, so he went back to get the pig's head. When he returned to the pine tree, he found that the pig's head had disappeared and went somewhere. This frightened the dog man. He raised his head and found that the woman in red was blocking his escape route. .
Mr. Gou felt very regretful at this time. He should not have come to this mountain, especially in the middle of the night. When he looked at the sky again, he found that on the crescent moon, the woman in red was sitting there and looking at him. Smiling. But her face looked so pale at this moment.
When he was watching, it got even worse. The woman in red hung a rope on the waning moon, and she was actually hanging on the rope. Mr. Gou didn't dare to look, so he closed his eyes. When he looked up again, he found the woman in red hanging in front of him.
And the long rope was still hanging on the waning moon, constantly trembling in the cold wind, and seemed to fall off at any time, and seemed to be about to break.
Master Gou now knew what he had done. Maybe he shouldn't have had an affair with that old woman. No, God's punishment was coming.
The woman in red was hanging not far from him, as quietly as a rock. But as the dog master looked at it, he started to have bad intentions again. Anyway, there was no one on this mountain, so why not do something with him?
At this moment, he seemed to hear someone shouting at him in the deep forest, saying that he wanted to beat him to death, so he didn't dare. Moreover, when I looked again, it was no longer a woman hanging on the rope, but a coffin, constantly swaying in the wind.
Mr. Dog was frightened.
So he ran away desperately, and finally fell off a high cliff again. When he woke up again, he found that he was sitting on the edge of a pine tree and had a dream. He actually slept alone in the depths of the mountain. Fortunately, the weather was not too cold, otherwise, he might have caught a cold.
But when I looked at the pig head I brought, I really couldn't see it anymore.
Mr. Dog stopped looking for the pig head. It was important to save his life, so he quickly went down the mountain and went back.
On the way back, the dog man met another person. He was sitting alone in the night and kept smoking. His face was quite ugly, but he could still tell who it was. It was none other than Uncle Hua. Seeing the dog, Uncle Hua greeted him friendly, and then continued to sit on the rock and smoke.
Ever since that incident happened, one can imagine Uncle Hua's mood. It was so simple. Sitting here at this moment was not for anything else, but just to find a way to end his life. However, he thought of Shaoqiu again at this time. By the way, he must not die, otherwise it would be advantageous to Shaoqiu. After finding this little meaning of survival, Uncle Hua smiled again. At least he could protect his daughter from being ruined by Shaoqiu.
However, all of this was given by Shaoqiu, and he must return it all in full, otherwise, what's the point of being a human being? Uncle Hua sat like this in a deserted place in the mountains, thinking deeply alone. Fortunately, Shaoqiu was not here, otherwise, people might have died in this barren mountain.
Uncle Hua was so angry that he walked up the mountain and quietly walked to the Shaoqiu crop fields. The watermelon was ripening, and the flower uncle was sleeping in the watermelon field in the early autumn, and began to eat like a mother locust. Of course, I don't think there's anything wrong with it, because this is Shaoqiu's land, and it's his ability to take advantage of him for free, so what's the crime?
Uncle Hua took one bite of such a watermelon that weighed seven or eight pounds, and then stopped. Just like that, he probably ate more than ten of them. He couldn't eat anymore, so he peed in Shaoqiu's watermelon field. Feeling that it was easier for him to urinate in Shaoqiu's watermelon field, he used his hands to remove the soil with his own urine. He dug it up and threw it into his own land.
After tossing around in the watermelon field for half the night, Uncle Hua had no strength at this time, so he simply set a fire and tortured the watermelon field to a state of disbelief before leaving. After doing this, Uncle Hua also wrote a sign in the watermelon field: Uncle Hua is the one who lit the fire.
The next day, Shaoqiu went up the mountain and saw what his land was like. He couldn't help but sit in the watermelon field and cry. He also hoped that he could sell the watermelons and make some money. Without money, how could he go to Lu Town to buy flowers for Xiaohua? But Xiaohua refused to read with him if he didn't receive the flowers.
But at this time, the watermelon field has become like this. Not counting the hard work, and I don’t know where I have offended the little flower’s father, what is the meaning of my life in this world? Thinking of this, Shaoqiu So sad. He tore off the sign written by Uncle Hua. He was smart. If he rushed to Uncle Hua's house in a rage and bumped into Uncle Hua, then Xiaohua would categorically break off the relationship with him. Wouldn't this be a hit? Is this Uncle Hua’s plan?
Shaoqiu didn't do that. After tearing the sign out of his field, he threw it away, cleared the field, picked up the hoe again, and went down the mountain. But at this time, looking at the sunset, I don't know why it is so red, like blood, like a terrible dream.
