The black bandit walked out of the house and had to go out, because there were waves of terrible laughter in the forest. Whenever he smelled this kind of weird laughter, the black bandit knew that some trouble might come to him. As a last resort, I had no choice but to avoid it, hoping to escape this disaster.
After leaving the house and walking a few steps forward, I saw Widow Liu sitting on a stone. She was alone in the deep night. She was quite pitiful. Some wanted to help, but seeing the indifference on her face, It seems that he doesn't want to see him very much, and it is inconvenient to care too much for a while. It would be better to leave far away.
At this moment, through the faint moonlight, the black bandit saw the smile on Widow Liu's face. Looking at it under the bright moonlight, it was very charming. In an instant, it made people lose their minds, thinking about the smile on her face without anyone here. The land was chatting with her, and while thinking so, he moved closer, but when he really got to her side, the situation was different again, his face gradually became gloomy, and his smile disappeared. He was so charming in the past, now that he is here By that time, it had been blown away by the wind and rain, and it no longer existed.
The black bandit didn't want to talk to him anymore, because he didn't want to see him, and it would be awkward to bother him again. The only solution for now was to go back and stay at home to think about something.
While thinking this, the black bandit was about to leave. At this moment, Widow Liu rushed over, hugged the black bandit, quickly took off her clothes, and ignored the black bandit by the river. If the rules are not followed, then things start to happen.
But for some reason, after finishing the work, Widow Liu shed tears, returned to the house, and cried for three days and three nights. As for the reason for this, one can only ask her herself.
It turns out that on this night, the moonlight turned a little crimson for some reason, and looking in the crimson moonlight, those stones were different from those seen during the day, and some were glowing. And some stones once became able to talk, and even danced by the river, and danced gracefully, which was very good.
It was also because of these strange things. Otherwise, Widow Liu would not have wanted to appear alone by the river. She had not seen her husband for many years. At this time, she felt somewhat missed, so she came out to try her luck in case she saw her. Where is the husband?
I didn't see anything when I was alone. I only saw a ghost standing by the river, facing the river going east, chanting some beautiful verses, and feeling a bit like the vicissitudes of life. From Widow Liu's point of view, she felt somewhat He looked a little desolate. Thinking of her husband's misfortune, tears burst into her eyes and she kept sobbing.
At this time, Widow Liu thought about putting a piece of clothing on the ghost. It was for the sake of her husband. It seemed that putting a piece of clothing on the ghost would bring warmth to her husband.
As for the ghost, because Widow Liu's husband is also a ghost, I guess Widow Liu will not hurt herself, otherwise, it will not appear in front of her?
After staying like this for a while, listening to the ghost reciting some beautiful poems, in an instant, the river stopped flowing eastward. Even some stones by the river were listened to with gusto, tilting their heads, and sometimes Same as the previous one.
The ghost put on the clothes that Widow Liu gave her, thanked her, and gradually disappeared along a road that was completely absent on weekdays. Only Widow Liu was left by the river.
I don’t know why, at this time, the moon wheel in the sky gradually fell from the sky to the river, lingering on a stone, like a treasure, looking very beautiful, even the most beautiful girl, compared to it , it will also be much inferior.
However, the crimson moon wheel stayed on the clean gemstone for a while. When the wind blew gently, it disappeared in an instant along with a wisp of clouds, ending nowhere.
The person standing on the gem was just a scholar. At first, I didn’t know him very well. I thought he was a stranger. But gradually as the light became stronger, it became clearly visible. Isn’t it Shaoqiu? I just didn’t know who he was. In such a deep night, why not stay at home and study instead of sitting on that rock?
Widow Liu was somewhat fond of Shaoqiu. At this time, she really took off her pants and stood in front of this young man without reservation. Her purpose was of course very clear, she just wanted to have a good relationship with him.
Shaoqiu originally just sat on the rock, looking into the distance quietly, wanting to think about some issues in life alone, but after thinking about it, he couldn't figure it out, so he stopped thinking about these boring things. Well, it would be better to just close your eyes and take a good rest.
At this moment, Shaoqiu discovered that the Widow Liu had actually come forward and hugged him by the river. For a moment, he had the wish he wanted, and he followed the Widow Liu's wishes and made that move with her. A matter of men and women.
But later, Widow Liu found something was wrong. This person was not Shaoqiu at all, but looked similar to that damn gangster Youchai, so she covered her face and left sobbing. She cried for three days and three nights. That night, I was still crying.
It wasn't until someone took the gangster to jail that Widow Liu stopped crying.
The black bandit had been in prison for several years. The winter this year was extremely cold. The jailer released the black bandit from the prison and asked him to guard the army fodder yard. Those were military supplies, which were extremely important. During this time, according to legend, There are quite a few unsavory things that appear, trying to harm people's lives, and even confuse people's hearts. Often at night, no one dares to walk on the road. Otherwise, while walking, they will enter the underworld in the body in an instant. From then on. There is no return.
It was also because of such horrific things. Otherwise, the jailer would not have thought of letting the gangsters do such things. They were just using these bright halls to kill him, which could be regarded as removing some harm to the place.
The gangster didn't know what was going on, and thought he had received great benefits. When he arrived at the forage farm, he could do whatever he wanted. He even planned to take Widow Liu over and live there together.
When they arrived at the forage farm, the black bandit hung a knife on the wall and went out to check out the situation. The snow scene was also pretty good, so he could go enjoy the snow, dance with the knife, and remove the evil spirits in other people's eyes. It is best to drive away such things so that they cannot harm you.
After leaving the house, I went to a restaurant far away, bought a few kilograms of soy sauce beef, wrapped it in a piece of paper, quietly returned to the forage yard, and ate it alone under the faint moonlight.
This is such a big forage farm, almost as far as the eye can see. In this remote mountainous area, marching and fighting depends on the cavalry. Without forage, it will definitely be impossible.
It can be said that the quality of these fodder is directly related to the victory or defeat of the army. The relationship is really important and must be carefully guarded. Otherwise, once the army is defeated, personal life and death will not matter. Ruining the army is a heinous and unforgivable crime.
The snow outside the door keeps falling, there is a rustling sound, and the wind roars and blows. Everything seems so solemn at this time, and the shadows of some big trees far and near have become blurred, and some have withered. The branches were broken in an instant in the strong wind, and fell down hard, making a sad sound.
A stone weighing tens of thousands of kilograms was rolling endlessly in the strong wind. Looking at the momentum, it seemed quite strange and had ulterior motives. It was approaching the army's fodder yard from the distant horizon, as if it had an sworn enemy with the black bandit. I want to take advantage of the dim moonlight to crush everything in this fodder farm alive, otherwise it seems that it is not enough to let out a bad breath.
A stone jumped across the hayfield and disappeared at the end of the sky. In an instant, it was no longer visible, leaving waves of trembling in the heart of the black bandit. If he had known it was such a terrible place, he would have Even if you die, you won't get involved. It's better now. Once you enter, it's impossible to think about getting out.
The black bandit didn't care about these things at this time, knowing that those harmful things could not do anything to him, so he just stayed by the fire to warm himself. Sometimes he would think of Widow Liu, and at that time he blamed her for rushing towards him and hugging him. But that day The black bandit happened to have some drinks at night, otherwise, he might not have carried out such a big trap.
At this time, the fire was gradually extinguishing, which made the black bandit scared. In such cold weather, once the fire was extinguished, what would be the consequences? Needless to say, he would die immediately.
The black bandit adjusted the fire so that it would not go out, then went out to take a look at the sky. It was probably still early before dawn.
When he went out to take a look, he didn't see anything at all. Reflecting the light of the snow, he saw a fire not far away near the army's fodder yard. It came and went. It seemed that someone wanted to burn it when he wasn't paying attention. A large army came to the fodder farm.
It was a fire as big as a house, and from time to time someone could be heard talking in the blazing fire, cursing, saying that the black man was not a good person, and that he must be killed in this snowy and cold night. No.
The black bandit drew his knife out of its sheath to prevent the will-o'-the-wisp from approaching. For this reason, even if he lost his life, he had to protect the fodder yard and not damage it at all, let alone let this damn fire burn the forage. field!
For this reason, the black bandit even set his own body on fire, and part of his hair was on fire. But even so, he could not let this will-o'-the-wisp succeed. No, it doesn't seem to be a problem. The will-o'-the-wisp is getting farther and farther away. Go and disappear at the end of the sky.
"You'd better not sleep, otherwise, when you fall asleep, this army fodder yard will be on fire!" The will-o'-the-wisp left such words when it left, and then the world became silent, and nothing could be heard. When we arrived, we could only hear the sound of rustling under the snow!
The black bandit leaned on his knife. There was a fire in front of him. It was not cold at all. He was always on guard against the appearance of the fire. Once he got close, he would fight back ruthlessly. He must protect the forage in this forage field. He could not There was no carelessness in the slightest.
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