The Qingming Festival is here, drizzle falls, and the black bandits carry their guns and go up the mountain. From time to time, they stand in front of their ancestors' graves, drinking wine to pay their respects, regretting that they are useless, they are so old, and this is the matter of their heirs. , so far with no results. On the day he went to the grave, the black bandit went away with his gun. He had nothing, and the only possession he had in his life seemed to be this gun. Without the gun, living in a deserted village could be said to be a big deal for him. disaster because no one wanted to kill him.
Next to the grave of the Black Bandit's ancestor, not far away, a thin man's family was visiting the grave. It was really lively. There were more than ten or twenty children playing and playing. The scene was so spectacular that the Black Bandit couldn't help but shed tears in his heart. . I thought to myself, when will I have so many heirs, full of children and grandchildren, it will be great.
However, there is almost nothing on the black bandit's side, only a gun placed aside. The tombs of the ancestors are now quite dilapidated due to disrepair and are overgrown with thorns. Monsters can be seen wandering in and out of them from time to time. After catching the black bandit's gun, the thorns suddenly jumped out, and in a short time, he left this place and went nowhere.
The thin man was burning paper and kowtowing with his sons. His attitude was extremely pious. Compared to the black gangsters, he at least believed that there really were such things in this world. Otherwise, why would he be so serious? ?
Suddenly, for some unknown reason, rain began to fall from the sky, and it sprinkled the sky and the earth. It looked really sad. At this time, the paper that the black bandits burned was obviously burning, but it was still there. Inadvertently, they all disappeared again. Looking at the thin man's side, it was really a red fire, a huge pile of flames, which made the sky red for a while. The children looked at this prosperous scene, and the joy in their hearts was beyond the control of the gangsters. Anticipate.
Because the black bandit couldn't burn the fire, he was desolate and calm. The paper burned a little, and a few wisps of green smoke came out, which was immediately extinguished, and it couldn't burn at all. Seeing this, the black bandit simply stopped burning it and even prepared to urinate on the pile of paper. Otherwise, it would not be enough to let out a bad breath.
The situation was different for the thin man. A dozen children were burning paper together, and the smoke was swirling. It was like a fairyland on earth, like a god. Seeing this black bandit, he was quite afraid of him for a moment, and he would never dare to deal with him at this time. If there is any harm, otherwise, I am afraid it will be disadvantageous to myself.
At this moment when I didn't know what to do, I heard several children of the thin man slapping their hands in unison and mocking the black bandit, "A man who has no descendants, hahaha!" Hearing this, the black bandit was very angry and was thinking Hearing the attack, the thin man stopped the ridicule of his children in time, and even beat one of his own children. Otherwise, he might not be able to stop this dangerous scene.
Seeing the thin man beating his own child, the gangster put down his gun. Otherwise, with just one shot, these people would have suffered. Seeing that this was not the case, the thin man left the mountain in time, bowed to his ancestors, and said "I'm sorry" to the black bandits, and then left quickly. Soon after, only the ones who stayed on the mountain were left. There are gangsters.
The black bandit lay on the ground for a while, not wanting to get up for a long time. At this time, he heard several of the thin man's children not far away making bursts of taunting sounds, "The man who has no descendants!"
There was no other way. His own woman fell ill and died, so he found some women, but for some reason, these women were very demanding, which made the gangster gradually lose confidence in the marriage. This may be predestined by God. It is difficult to change it by human power!
After the black bandit left the mountain, he returned to his house. Because there was no woman, living in this beautiful house was boring. No one talked to him, and no one even walked through the door of his house. Everything in the past seemed extremely strange at this time. At this moment, someone seemed to appear on the road not far away. However, as soon as he saw the black bandit, he retreated and left. He was quite curious, so he wanted to get closer and see what was going on. .
When I walked to the place where the figure appeared, I saw that there was nothing, and the same was true at the end of the road. I thought in my heart that there was something really wrong. Otherwise, how could there be such a scary and weird thing around the house? thing? However, with the gun in hand, the black bandit was not afraid of these unknown things. "Did I really see a ghost?" the black bandit said in his heart.
I didn't dare to stay in that place for a while, so I returned to my house. Facing this desolate place with no one to talk to, it was really uncomfortable. At this time, he looked at the gun. He had to find a way no matter what. Otherwise, he might not be able to have a woman by his side. This would be very inappropriate. What if he made a mistake, got sick, or had a relationship with someone? He was seriously injured in a fight and there was no one to look after him.
The black bandit had dinner and went to bed early. He had to leave this deserted village. As soon as the weather cleared tomorrow, he would go to Lu Town to see if there would be a woman in his life. It would depend on this move. After thinking about it, I sat in my room and closed the door. Otherwise, if the strong wind blew in, I would get sick from time to time.
On the second day, when I walked out of the house and looked outside, I saw that the weather was still not sunny and it was raining heavily. This was nothing short of a disaster for the gangsters who were eager to go to Lu Town. But he is not willing to be defeated. He has to think of a way. Otherwise, staying here every day is definitely not a problem. Time is running out. He has to find a way quickly. Otherwise, when he gets older, he will not think about this son again. I'm afraid it won't work out.
After several days of this, it was still raining non-stop. A few months later, the rain not only showed no sign of stopping, but seemed to be getting heavier and heavier. Nine months later, the black bandits no longer care about so much. We can't wait for the rain to stop. Otherwise, I don't know how long it will take.
It's okay to go out, but my pair of rain boots are really not flattering. They are affordable, but they leak and step on the mud. The inside of the shoes is a mess, very dirty, and it is almost black. The bandit himself had goosebumps all over his body. You must not wear such shoes to find a woman, otherwise, who will take notice of them? If you rob them, it would be inappropriate in these peaceful times. If someone catches them, they may be shot immediately.
At this time, the black bandit pulled his feet out of the pair of broken rain boots and looked at them. They were very dirty, covered with mud, and smelled extremely bad. At that time, the black bandits no longer wanted these rain boots and threw them into the river. After thinking about it, it was wrong. It would be a pity to just throw them away. I have to find them back.
After finding the rain boots he had thrown away, the black bandit put them on helplessly. If he wanted to go to Lu Town, he had to put on these rain boots. Otherwise, what else could he do? There is no coir raincoat, because Uncle Feng borrowed it just the day before. I went to look for it now, but saw no one, so I stopped looking. If there is no coir raincoat, there will be no coir raincoat. I will still go to Lu Town for a blind date. Otherwise, you will really become a "person who has no descendants", which is not appropriate.
You can't live without a gun, otherwise, it's probably impossible to get a woman. So he was carrying a gun and wearing some rags. Although he knew it couldn't protect him from the rain, he let it be draped over his body like this, so that he could at least comfort himself.
This rain has been falling for nine months, and the river has been overflowing for a while. If you want to cross the river now, you may not be able to do it. By the river, there were many corpses piled up on it. Some of them were already rotting and smelly. It could be said that it was very uncomfortable to stay in these places. However, for the sake of women, the black bandits had no choice but to ignore it for the time being.
The ferry boat by the small river was parked every day, but when the black bandits appeared, for some reason, it refused to dock and parked far away in the middle of the river, seemingly unwilling to let the black bandits take it. There was no other way. The black bandit had no choice but to wait. Otherwise, it would be impossible to swim across the river because the river was so wide.
Since the ferry refused to dock, we had no choice but to come back. Otherwise, what else could we do? Swim across the river? Not to mention the ferocity of the flood, most people in deserted villages would not be able to swim through it. Even if they did, they would still lose some flesh on their bodies, and some would simply sink and never float to the surface of the river again.
The black bandit didn't want to take this risk. When he saw the ferry docked in the middle of the river, he refused to leave. He didn't want to go at this time, so he stayed in his house. When the ferry docked, he would find a way to leave the deserted village and go to Lu Town to find a woman. Live your life.
At night, it was still raining heavily. I had no choice but to go out of the house and reappear beside the ferry. At this time, I looked at the ferry, parked quietly by the river. It was no longer like this. I stayed in the center of the river during the day.
The black bandit got on the ferry. No matter the wind or rain, for the sake of his children and his woman, he had no choice but to move forward. Otherwise, how would he go on living this day? As soon as I stepped on the ferry, I didn't know why, but I felt something was wrong. It seemed that I shouldn't have gotten on the ferry. At this time, I regretted it. I even had the idea of getting off the ferry, but the ferry was already about to leave. , drifting to the other side of the river.
When we arrived at the middle of the river, the rain from the sky became heavier and heavier. Suddenly, the floods surged forward. Many people's houses and fields were completely destroyed by the floods. The river was filled with corpses, and many boats were among them. It's inconvenient, but I don't know what to do, but the river is also wrong.
You have to find a woman no matter what, otherwise, the problem of your own heirs will not be solved. When you die, no one will go to your grave to burn paper for you. Isn't it desolate? Thinking of this, no matter how many black bandits there are, the raging floods, or the legends of ghosts, just get the hell out of here. He has to find a woman to live his life no matter what.
After crossing the river, we went ashore. Soon after, we arrived at Lu Town. It was brightly lit and lively, but people didn't care about their existence, as if their appearance was just a superfluous thing, which made the black bandits quite unhappy. , then walked back and forth in the streets and alleys, looking for women, some women who were willing to be with him.
The key is that no one talks to him, otherwise, there won't be no women around. This really gives the gangster a headache, but there is nothing he can do about it. In the entire Lu Town, almost no one spoke to him. Even if he did speak, he left in a hurry, not daring to stay with him any longer, otherwise, problems might arise.
After someone said a word to him, he became mute and could never speak again. Moreover, a terrible malignant sore appeared on his mouth, which kept oozing pus. Soon after, the mouth was rotten. The news spread, and for a while, almost no one spoke to the black bandit. Even if he did, he was so frightened that he cried. Then he hurried to a small dilapidated temple to pray to the gods. The great immortal's blessing, otherwise, I might lose my mouth forever.
Since no one was talking to him, the gangster could only talk to himself for a while. This phenomenon was discovered at that time and treated as a mental illness. He was chased and beaten several times. It seemed that If this gangster is not driven out of Lu Town, the people living here will never find peace.
There is no other way. Suddenly, the road has really reached the point where the destination is the same. Going to buy something is just a gesture, and I never dare to say anything to the person selling the thing.
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