After shaking like this for about an hour, Uncle Feng didn't seem to understand the principles of life contained in it. The thin man shook his head harder at this time. Due to his carelessness, he even hit a pillar. His head was injured for a while. It's bleeding. However, even though he was bleeding, the thin man kept shaking, as if he would not give up until Uncle Feng understood.
However, while the thin man was shaking his head, his woman stretched out one thigh and just glanced at the young woman's thigh. In Uncle Feng's opinion, the shaking of the thin man's head was in vain. However, Uncle Feng was also a little hesitant at this time. He was afraid that sleeping with his woman would really go against the saint's wishes, so he did not dare to move for a while. He was afraid that the saint would blame him temporarily and he might have a stomachache. Or being struck by lightning while working in the mountains is undesirable.
At this time, Uncle Feng shook his head at the thin man and went out. He would not dare to stay in this room for a while. Otherwise, as the thin man said, he might "die badly." Feng The uncle didn't want to die a good death, so he quickly climbed out of the door of the thin man's house and walked away without daring to look back. In the hut, he suddenly heard the sound of the young woman throwing a bowl, and the bowl broke. The sound it made was so crisp.
Uncle Feng, who heard this voice, didn't want to leave at this time, but at this moment, lightning flashed in the sky, and a fire broke out for no reason in a forest not far away. Just when Uncle Feng was hesitant to leave, there was a thunder in the sky. The loud noise made Uncle Feng startled. Fortunately, he did not go too far. Otherwise, the person who hit him at this time would be It wasn't the forest in the distance, but maybe himself.
In the hut, the thin man and the young woman started to quarrel. It seemed that the young woman did not want to stay in that house, but the thin man did not allow her to escape. The young woman was obviously no match for the thin man. After being held back, it was impossible to escape from the hut.
The young woman cried and returned to her bed. At this time, she kept calling Uncle Feng loudly, hoping that he could come back and spend a good night with her to get drunk and relieve her worries. However, Uncle Feng didn't know where he had gone. At this time, he could only shout at the sky, but could Uncle Feng still hear her shout?
Uncle Feng returned to his house. The dilapidated house was completely desolate. The lights flickered in the wind and soon went out on their own. At this time, Uncle Feng was lying in the dark, imagining the young woman. He knew that he should not go to her house, but what was it like living without a woman?
After Uncle Feng lay down, he closed the door. At this time, he was isolated from the outside world and ignored each other. It seemed to be just the right time. Anyway, I don't want to stay with others, but it seems better to live alone at this time.
However, after closing the door, Uncle Feng couldn't open his eyes for some reason. At this time, he could still hear the love words spoken to him by a woman not far away. Of course, this was also vaguely audible. It's not really possible to hear it, and if so, it's most likely his own hallucination. It is now the half of July, which is the legendary Ghost Festival. On this day, every household will burn paper money for their ancestors to comfort the spirits of their ancestors in heaven.
Uncle Feng was no exception. After burning paper money for his ancestors that night, he closed the door and dared not go out at this time because it was rumored that on this day, hundreds of ghosts would go out and you could even encounter them on the road in the middle of the night. things that shouldn't be encountered. However, Uncle Feng might have been too drunk at this time, so he didn't take these rumors to heart, so he went out to see if such a thing happened?
In the eyes of Uncle Feng, the night in the deserted village was really desolate. At this time, most people were asleep, and the bright moon hung high in the sky at night. Uncle Feng was walking alone in this vast world. Fortunately, he had nothing wrong with the young woman just now. Otherwise, something might have happened while walking in the wilderness at this time.
At this time, Uncle Feng is brave and has never cared much about ghosts and gods. Thinking about what people say, there may be some truth to it. It was already taboo to walk alone in the wilderness at this time, but Uncle Feng still sang a funeral song that night. Isn't this looking for death?
Uncle Feng sang funeral songs and beat gongs as he walked deep into the mountains. He knew that there was a barren grave deep in the mountains, which is also known as Luanzhong Gang. But in this night, what would this place look like? So he walked towards the mass graves, beating gongs and singing funeral songs. Of course, Uncle Feng did not forget to carry a large bundle of paper money on his shoulders. At that time, he thought, if he encounters a ghost, he will give all the paper money to others. It seems that they will not be too embarrassed if they get the money. Isn't it embarrassing for him?
When we walked to this mass grave, Uncle Feng stood in the wind. The night was just right, and even though the moon was tilting to the west, it still looked so beautiful. But on this chaotic grave hill, someone coughed somewhere. Although the sound was small, it could be heard clearly. Uncle Feng was a little scared, so he didn't dare to beat the gong. He just sat on a stone, trying to listen more carefully to the coughing sound.
At this time, the moon seemed to have become very small, at least much smaller than before, and the moonlight was not too bright. At this time, I suddenly heard another cough, and this sound happened in my own body. He was around him, but what was in front of him? There was no one in the vast emptiness. Uncle Feng was a little scared, and after thinking about it, today was the middle of July, which was when hundreds of ghosts went out, and what on earth was he doing staying on this tomb hill?
Uncle Feng didn't dare to stay any longer, but the moon wheel in the sky now seemed to have grown a lot bigger, and became a square shape. Moreover, the moon wheel was blocked by some broken clouds for no reason at this time. For a moment, it could almost be said that I could not see my fingers. And not far away, I heard someone cough again. Uncle Feng dropped the gong at this time and no longer dared to sing a funeral song. He just ran down the mountain as if he didn't care for his life...
However, after running for a while, Uncle Feng fell. He got up and wanted to continue running, but his clothes seemed to be caught on something. It would be difficult to escape from here. Fortunately, Uncle Feng pulled hard at this moment, and the clothes were really torn for a while, leaving a piece in the wind, and he continued to run forward as if he was desperate...
