The silent night meandered over the horizon, motionless as a bell, silent. Torches lit up the night, and the sky tumbled and hundreds of figures appeared in the shadows.

From the depths of the crowd, several elite men shouted and drank six breaths, and a woman in white clothes and black hair walked out menacingly, and the fire shadow under the torch danced on the face of each person with unknown expression. At the edge of the dark pool, with the undulation of the waves, the long black hair of the escorted woman was a frightened, aggrieved face.

"Don't do this, don't do this." The woman's mournful voice rippled in the night.

A gust of wind swept by, the light and shadow of the torches flickered and flickered, and the silent crowd looked at the woman with complicated eyes.

"I really didn't do it, I didn't do anything." The woman with the hair pleaded bitterly, her eyes looking for someone in the crowd.

The big man who escorted her hurriedly imprisoned her in a pig pen.

"Please, please, let him come and talk to me, let him come."

The faces of the big men took on a cold look in the dark night, and at the same time, after making a few swinging movements in their hands, they threw the clothed woman in the pig cage into the pond, and a heavy "bang" sound came, and everyone with torches silently watched the ripples on the surface of the pond, and was silent for a while, and dispersed.

"Oh, Rarer, Rarer!" ** Greeted Luo Xiaoyi enthusiastically.

"Really, why are you here?" Zhang Xinyi also greeted her.

"There's wine to drink!" Luo Xiaoyi finished answering concisely. In a flash, he stepped into the hall of the Karaoke Hall of the Red House.

In the meantime, there are disturbances, people are in the clouds, pushing cups and changing lamps, and it is very lively.

When the music stops and Cheng Bei appears, the Ghost Story Night of the Soul Exploration Society's midterm exam kicks off as scheduled!

First story:

The cold night is slightly cool, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and a man in a hurry walks on the winding mountain road, with heavy footsteps and a sound of landing, leaving a breathing sound of vitality in the empty world.

At a bend, a thin shadow appeared in front of the passer-by, with a withered figure and slow steps. It's an old man.

The passer-by chased after him in three steps and two steps, and the three watches in the middle of the night were also passers-by, so be a companion.

The old man was silent.

The passers-by looked carefully for a long time by the faint moonlight, but they didn't see the old man's face seriously. It was as if an imperceptible mist had risen over him. The old man wrapped in it was dressed as cold, strange, and distant.

After walking for a while, the passers-by took out dry food and ate and drank with water.

The old man stared blankly for a while, and then reached out and ordered some dry food in the hands of the passers-by.

The passer-by was very arrogant and gave the old man a piece of dry food.

The long reflection of the endless mountain road pulled under the moonlight seems to have no end.

The old man continued to order some dry food in the hands of passers-by. ‘

The passer-by was a little angry, in just a few minutes, the old man had already finished half of his dry food, this old immortal, he wanted to eat the last meal on the road, and went to eat a big family, what is the reason for me.

Dahan stopped to prepare for the theory, and suddenly looked back, and suddenly his scalp exploded, and sweat dripped down his neck to his chest.

I saw that on the road that the two of them walked, there was a long spread of dry food foam that had not been chewed enough.

The passer-by held his breath and pressed the old man's shoulder, the old man turned his head, his mouth made chewing movements, and the sticky dry food fell from the gap without a chin, and the old man's mouth had a cold smile on the corner, and his eyes were all white and staring at the passer-by with a smile.

Second story:

"This dead doll, every time she eats, she runs out with a bowl, and if she eats like this again, her legs will be discounted!" A farmer's father was furious at the dinner table.

"This doll turned out to be like this, I don't know what's wrong with it lately." The farmer's wife began to take care of the calves.

"You should ask what your son does in a day." After the farmer finished speaking, he went out with a hoe.

When it was dark, my five-year-old son came back with an empty bowl.

The farmer's wife didn't say much, but diligently put dinner into a bowl for the doll, but the son was going out to eat again.

"You told your mother that you went out to eat with food one day, what did you do?"

"Mom, I met a new guy who lives in a cave and is hung headfirst down, and he can eat food, and I think it's so funny that I go and feed him every time."

The farmer's wife trembled all over, and her legs and stomach began to twist.

It's good to persuade his precious ancestors.

Anxiously waiting for the farmer to come, he cried for a long time with a handful of snot and tears.

The farmer crouched on the threshold, smoking a dry cigarette. Half ringing, holding out a sentence.

"I can only go to Mr.

The next day, as soon as the sky was white, the farmer came to a courtyard alone and chattered to a bespectacled gentleman for a long time.

"It's supposed to be a personal imp, I'll pack my things, and we'll go." The gentleman packed a suitcase. He and the farmer went out.

In a cave in the mountains behind the village, the two met a child hanging upside down by a rope with a thick bowl mouth. Looking at his age, he is only five or six years old, with a blue face and blank eyes.

The gentleman took a carrot out of the box and handed it over, and the little imp grabbed it and stuffed it into his mouth, and ate it with a click.

"My day, this heartbroken thing is too scary, let's hurry up and report to the people in the village!" The farmer was frightened. He walked out of the cave quickly, and when he turned around, he did not follow.

hurriedly returned to the cave, but saw that the gentleman was untying the little ghost with a cold face.

"What are you, sir?" The farmer was dumbfounded.

The gentleman did not answer, and after the imp was untied, he fell to the ground, his eyes blank and unmoving.

The gentleman took out a yellow talisman from the box and snapped it on the imp's forehead.

The little imp was suddenly grim, his eyes were red, and the splash fell on the farmer's chest like a stone, knocking the farmer to the ground, and his bruised little hands grabbed the farmer's throat.

The third story:

Cheng Bei took the stage in the spotlight and was about to start.

A young man with the head of the chicken nest who didn't know how to jump out of it rushed to the stage, his face was pale, his eyes were deep, and he asked everyone to listen to him.

"Who are you? When did I join my Soul Society? Cheng Bei asked.

"I'm a member of a Spiritual Society organization in the west of the city, and we've heard about your Soul Exploration Society for a long time, and we admire you very much!"

"Then there will be no problem, you say!" Cheng Bei was very happy.

"The city water company has a water reservoir, which is a good feng shui field, and our community organized a psychic activity there, and it turned out to be an accident." The young man's face was afraid.

Everyone was interested and motioned to continue.

"We've all been targeted by a female ghost!"

Everyone was full of fun and asked what the female ghost was.

"By now, all the members are dead, and I'm the only one left!"

The audience was silent.

"President, I suddenly remembered that I still have a mock test paper to do."

"Me too!"

"Me too!"

Within a few minutes, there were only a few people left.

The young man looked at Cheng Bei for help.

"There are many visitors in the world, and those who stay as immobile as a bell are the ones who will eventually solve the problem." Cheng Beiyun is light and breezy.

"Tell me about your situation." Zhang Xinyi asked.

"We did a psychic ritual next to the cistern that day, and then we recruited a female ghost, and she pestered us, and several other people were killed one after another!"

"Do you have a problem with this French style?" Cheng Bei asked.

"Probably not, it's a very safe French style, that is, you can see ghosts, so you won't let her get entangled!"

"People who are not skilled in spells often have this delusion!" Zhang Xinyi said disdainfully.

The young man was arguing.

"Did you all drink the water from that cistern?" Luo Xiaoyi, who had finished drinking a large glass of beer, opened his mouth.

Everyone was eye-catching.

"You...... How do you know? The young man looked Luo Xiaoyi up and down.

"Water, death, a completely enclosed space, will give rise to ghosts with great resentment." Luo Xiaoyi continued to pour wine into the wine glass.

"Master, help, Master!" The young man ran to Luo Xiaoyi's side and kept making troubles.

"Such a trivial matter is not enough to worry about, wait for me to finish singing "The Sea and the Sky" first." Luo Xiaoyi picked up the microphone and started singing.

After Luo Xiaoyi sang a song, he looked around, only to find that only Cheng Bei, the little brother with eyes, and the young man were left.

"This matter must be solved quickly!" Cheng Bei's face was grim.

"How?" Luo Xiaoyi began to pour wine again.

"The water from that reservoir is about to enter the purification tank, and after purification, it will be supplied to the whole city through the pipeline!" Said the young man.

Luo Xiaoyi stopped his movements and was stunned for a while. "So many people died, and you didn't tell the leaders of the water company?"

"This thing can't be scientifically tested, who would believe it?"

"It's unfounded, I don't believe that female ghost can entangle millions of people in the city!" Luo Xiaoyi didn't care and began to pour wine again.

"Statistically speaking, hundreds of millions of people will be haunted." The glasses guy pushed his glasses.

"This matter, why don't you mobilize Zhang Xinyi and these people to solve it together." Luo Xiaoyi asked Cheng Bei.

"With you coming forward, the big thing will be solved in minutes!" Cheng Bei's attitude is sincere.

"Ahaha! Your strategic vision has reached a new level! Luo Xiaoyi was overjoyed.

School ends at noon the next day.

Luo Xiaoyi, Cheng Bei, and Brother Glasses gathered together, and each of them ate two bowls of beef noodles with meat and eggs.

I took the intercity bus and came to the reservoir of the waterworks in the west of the city.

The young man had been waiting for a long time.

"What's the idea?" Luo Xiaoyi asked.

"Those who are sincere see the Buddha, we all drink the water in this pool, and we will do things after seeing this female ghost!" Cheng Bei knew it in his chest.

"I'm not going to drink it yet." Luo Xiaoyi replied.

"Yes, to keep a sober man."

Cheng Bei, the glasses guy held the water in his hand and put it in his mouth.

The few men stayed by the pool for a while, but they didn't find anything, so they went their separate ways.

Midterm exams start and start soon.

After the first day of the exam.

Luo Xiaoyi, Cheng Bei, and Brother Glasses gathered together again.

"The young man at the head of the chicken nest paged me and said that he had made a new discovery. Make an appointment to meet as soon as possible. Cheng Bei spoke.

Without further ado, the three of them continued on an intercity bus to the west of the city, but instead of going to the cistern, they came to an abandoned reservoir halfway up the mountain.

The reservoir is mottled and old, cold and infiltrating.

The three of them waited for a long time, but did not see the young man.

When you are looking out from the railing.

A figure appeared on the halfway road of the barren mountain road, and the three of them took a closer look, it was a young man dressed as a college student.

The three of them held their breath and waited for the arrival of the college students.

Half loud, but there was no movement.

Suddenly, a scream was heard.

The three of them chased after the scream, but they saw the college student kneeling in the middle of the mountain road, shouting, and the three rushed forward. I saw a young man at the head of the chicken nest, with his limbs wide open, prostrate on the mountain road, and his head was pierced by a sharp stone.

"Who are you and why did you kill him?" Luo Xiaoyi asked.

The college student's expression was calm and fearless, "He suddenly fell in front of me from the top of the mountain, and I happened to pass by. Who are you? ”

"We are the Daoist friends of the dead man, and he is investigating a supernatural matter!" Luo Xiaoyi replied.

"Did you see a female ghost too?" The college student stood up and looked at the crowd.

"Tell me about your situation, and, what do you call it?"

Names were exchanged.

Ming Xiao opened his mouth, "I'm also a hobbyist.,I learned about it through various BBS.,Recently, someone bumped into a female ghost.,So I also investigated all the way.。 ”

"What about you. Also here to investigate? Ming Xiao asked.

"Actually, we're here to solve the problem." Cheng Bei's tone was firm.

Ming Xiao did not say more. There was a hint of mockery on his polite face.

Luo Xiaoyi began to search for the young man's body, and the broken quilt-like corpse was osteoporosis.

In his back pocket, he pulled out a blueprint that had been stained red, which seemed to be a drawing of a city building, and many places were stained with blood and could not be seen clearly.

When night came, everyone exchanged contact information and went their separate ways.

On the second day of the midterm exam, Cheng Bei fell to the ground during the geometry exam, and after lowering his head and picking up the compass, a big face appeared in front of him, with a green face and fangs, angry eyes, and a pitch-black body, looking exactly like the Fudo Ming King.

Cheng Bei was so frightened that she almost jumped up, forced her mind, and slowly recovered.

This immovable king just squatted in front of Cheng Bei's table viciously, staring at her without saying a word.

No matter what, life still has to go on, Cheng Bei ignores his existence and continues to answer questions.

This immovable king was also uneasy, and began to whimper in a low voice.

"Nangama, Siddhi, Sidhi, Sidhi, Siddhi, Gaga, Raya, Kuyan, Samma, Siri, Ajama, Sidhi, Sidhi, Sya, Bha."

The name of the law is majestic, and it never stops.

Cheng Bei tensed her nerves and finished the whole exam and left the classroom, unfortunately, this immovable Ming Wang Shenwei did not disperse, and followed step by step.

The glasses guy came up to him, his face was pale and his nerves were tense.

"What is it that is stalking to you?" Cheng Bei asked.

"How to say it, it's hard to say." The glasses guy is a little twisted.

"It's all about life, what else can't be said." Cheng Bei was a little impatient.

"Let's not talk about it." The glasses guy began to blush.

Cheng Bei's eyes widened, forcing her glasses to look at the little brother.

"A pair of glasses appeared." The glasses guy opened his mouth weakly.

"What?"

"It's just a pair of glasses, reflecting the essence of light and pressing step by step!"

"So a pair of glasses scared you like this." Cheng Bei burst out laughing.

This good mood did not last long, and when it was time to go to bed at night, Fudo Myoking still tirelessly recited the mantra of Fudo Myowang. Maybe under the gaze of I don't know what, Cheng Bei didn't fall asleep all night.

I finally stayed up until the morning, and when I looked in the mirror, my face was black.

"Mossa's Binding of the Emperor of Iniquity." The King of Fudo is with him.

At the end of another day's exam, Cheng Bei, the glasses brother had no blood on his face, and he found Luo Xiaoyi with vain steps.

"What's new?"

"Let's talk about the two of you first." Luo Xiaoyi saw two emaciated teenagers.

The two of them told the story.

"It's miserable, it's miserable." Luo Xiaoyi expressed sympathy. "I hope my findings will make you better."

The two of them came to their senses slightly, and looked at Luo Xiaoyi with anticipation.

"The drawings on this young man are the old city maps of the original Chengxi District, and there is the reservoir we went to that day." Luo Xiaoyi spread out the drawings and pointed them to the two.

I don't know how the glasses guy is.

Cheng Bei looked at the drawings, her eyes like they were covered with a layer of mist.

Because of insomnia, I have been in a fugue for nine days.

"The reservoir used to be in normal use, and upstream of it, there used to be a village, and after the Dou Zhuan Star, the village and the reservoir were abandoned, and the water in that reservoir was transferred to the current reservoir." Luo Xiaoyi's fingers roamed around the map.

"And then, how to get rid of that female ghost, speaking of which, I remembered, didn't I say it was a female ghost, why did we both see different things?" Cheng Bei regained some of her senses.

"This question is difficult, my thoughts are like this, the first one, find the corpse of the female ghost directly in the water and overkill her, and the second one, let go of all the water in that pool, and it's OK." Luo Xiaoyi put away the map.

"Let's go now!" Cheng Bei can't wait.

"The bell must be tied to the bell, and we have to wait for Ming Xiao's side to implement the information, rest first tonight, and we will eliminate her tomorrow." Luo Xiaoyi is not in a hurry or impatient.

"You can sleep at night, we can't bear it!" The glasses guy stared blankly.

"Persistence is victory! Last night! Luo Xiaoyi cheered up the two.

Cheng Bei was in the dormitory at night, looking at the king of Fudo who was chanting, and he could clearly feel that his head was constantly dizzy because of insomnia. For a few minutes, the King of Fudo dissipated and disappeared, the stone in his heart fell to the ground, and he wanted to fall asleep immediately, but the unfortunate thing, the excitement caused by excessive insomnia began to react, at this moment! Clearly seeing something beside his bed, he seemed to be pulling something with his hand, and was frightened, and jumped out of bed with a shout and turned on the light. As a result, the thing became like a fog, fading until it was gone.

Cheng Bei had extreme fear in her eyes, she knew that what she saw just now was a thin human figure, as if she was tearing her internal organs, and she was still very hard, as if she was tearing her father's enemy with her hands!

Under the extreme insomnia and extreme fear, Cheng Bei's heart began to throb, and the feeling of colic suddenly hit.

Rao still didn't dare to sleep, sat on the bed and waited. Later, I was so sleepy that I closed my eyes for a while, and when I opened my eyes, the thing came again, and I squatted in the place where the light at the door couldn't shine, and pulled things out of my stomach little by little.

Cheng Bei held the demon pestle in her hand, and dared to shout to it, "What are you digging around, go home and dig it!" ”

It looked up and smiled at Cheng Bei, who saw it baring a row of tiny fangs.

Cheng Bei threw over a demon-slaying pestle, which was transparent, and the demon-slaying pestle passed through it.

Cheng Bei looked at it at a loss, its internal organs were almost finished, and now there were very few things pulled out, Cheng Bei could see that its hands would be looking in its stomach for a long time, and it made the sound of nails scratching bones, and when it couldn't find it, it looked up and stared at Cheng Bei.

The exhaustion of the body and the fear of the soul made Cheng Bei cry at the moment.

Effeminity needs to be protected.

There was a knock on the door.

It dissipates like a mist.

Cheng Beiti got out of bed and opened the door.

Luo Xiaoyi stood outside the door.

The early morning autumn breeze hugged Cheng Bei from behind him.

I felt safe, down-to-earth and dependent.

Luo Xiaoyi took out a handkerchief and wiped the tears on Cheng Bei's face.

Cheng Bei smiled affectionately.

"Soon it will pass!" Luo Xiaoyi comforted him and went to the examination room first.

Cheng Bei packed up her mood and rushed to the examination room.

After the exam today, I must have cleaned you up!

Think so.

When the resentful female voice sounded in her ears, Cheng Bei's angina began to attack again.

"Zigui cries, it's better to go home, the Tao is that people have not returned in spring, and they are haggard for a few days. The catkins are flying, and there is no news about the fish and geese in spring, so you can see the mud of the double swallow bucket. Rao is singing is sad, but Cheng Bei is indescribably unbearable, half-dreaming and half-awake, the picture in front of her unfolds.

A slender and good-looking young woman stood against the door, she was thinking of a man, who wore gold-rimmed glasses and a long gown, and was polite and harmless to humans and animals.

Doesn't he know what this woman misses?

He knows.

The catkins are flying.

He went to the hospital to take up his post.

The letter from the family must still be on the way.

The woman was looking forward to his arrival.

At the end of the muddy road, the spring breeze was proud, and a group of big men in yellow military clothes, with beards, opened their mouths and looked at the woman's hungry smile.

The squire was covered in muddy water trampled by the horses' hooves, and laughed and talked.

"Pretty family, at the end of the world. There is a green poplar survey horse, because it sits under the south window. Counting Qingfeng misses him, who will Emei teach to draw? Skinny rock with pomegranate flowers. ”

The woman sat in front of the bronze mirror in a red belly pocket, looking at the supposa in front of her.

It was written by his own man.

His slender, white hand swept over the letter.

It's like a hand passing through your body, leaving a strong mark on it.

The woman asked vigorously sniffing the ink on the letterhead, and there was her own smell of attachment behind it.

There was a knock on the door, and the woman opened the door with a lonely expression.

Several eyeballs appeared behind the goal.

"The wind is fluttering, the rain is dashing, so I can't sleep, and I am annoyed and sad. Tears are thrown, autumn cicadas are noisy and cold, and the drizzle hits the plantains. ”

The woman stood halfway up the mountain and looked at the open space of the hospital at the foot of the mountain, and in the reeds where the white sheets meet, her man and the young and simple little nurse chased and frolicked.

For him, the smile I hadn't shown in a long time was now unscrupulously on his face.

Ridicule, this is a mockery of me.

The woman looked up to the sky and wept.

The bitter autumn rain swayed and sprinkled all over the woman's body.

"The snow is heavy, covering the door, and people can't help but keep the soul, and lose Jiang Meiyun. Where is Qingjiang Jiangshang Village? Who will snub in the boudoir? What a haggard railman! ”

The woman stood haggard against the door, and on the icy road in the distance, the chief squire led all the big men and rushed over with murderous spirit.

And so on.

The exam is also over.

Cheng Bei and the glasses guy bumped their heads.

"You saw it all?" Cheng Bei asked.

"Miserable, miserable!" The glasses guy nodded.

"Yes, let's go and overtake her!"

The two waited for Luo Xiaoyi to come, and left the school gate in a hurry.

I came to the reservoir that day, and after walking some distance up, I came to a deserted village.

Chickens and dogs don't smell, and the rain well is smoky.

Xiao Ming walked over with a backpack on his back.

Seeing Cheng Bei and the glasses brother's eyes red, their faces were pale, and their expressions were a little unbearable.

"How's your intelligence gathering going?" Luo Xiaoyi spoke.

"It all started a long, long time ago."

"I think you'd better speed it up."

"The female ghost's name is Heilanzhou, she is a famous Qin dialect, married to this village, a teacher who used to accompany herself."

"Because he was a celebrity, in that era of war and chaos, he supported the overall situation, feathered the wings of this village, and was spared the suffering of being a mermaid in that era."

"It sounds like this woman is all the rage." Luo Xiaoyi interjected.

"Actually, that's the whole reason for her death." Ming Xiao has other opinions.

"Men are protected by a woman, which challenges the bottom line of patriarchy, and the whole system is about to collapse."

"Nanquan Zhi?" Luo Xiaoyi was puzzled.

"Patriarchy, also known as patriarchy. The so-called male center means that the center of attention is on the male and his activities. Patriarchy is the view of the male body and lifestyle as a formal and desirable form of social organization. Ming Xiao took out a few pages of A4 paper to popularize science.

Masculinism includes the following aspects:

First, male domination: In a society, all positions of authority are reserved for men, whether in the political, economic, legal, religious, educational, military, or family spheres. Judge women by the standards of men, not the other way around. Imagine, for example, a newspaper comment about the president: I wonder if he can be a good president like a woman. Everyone will find it incredible, no one can talk like this at all. At the same time, it seems so "natural" and commonplace to say this about a female presidential candidate in the newspapers (I wonder if she can be a good president like a man). This shows that the inferiority of men and women is already an established fact in people's hearts, and people don't even feel its existence in daily life, until you replace a common statement with a man for a woman, and you can discover the shocking absurdity of the logic of everyday life.

Patriarchy emphasizes the natural basis of male domination, arguing that the differences between men and women are natural, and therefore male domination is also natural. Patriarchy is a gender construct that controls women. Men's control over resources limits women's choices.

Second, male identity: core cultural ideas about what is good, desirable, desirable, or normal are always associated with the ideal of masculinity and masculinity. For example, the "he" used as "man" represents a human being of both sexes; Men are in the foreground and women are the background, marginalizing women and turning women into people and exceptions outside the norm; Under the premise that the male is the male and the female is the female, the work that earns money is regarded as labor and career, and the housework that does not earn money is not regarded as labor and career.

The cultural portrayal of masculinity and the ideal man in a patriarchal society is very close to the core values of the whole society, such as the following characteristics: control, strength, efficiency, competitiveness, compulsion, opinion, rationality, self-sufficiency, and emotional control. Femininity, the ideal woman, is inferior to masculinity, the ideal man. Of course, the value of women is not completely denied, women's beauty is regarded as the object of male **, and many cultures romanticize women, especially motherhood.

Third, the objectification of women. Women are used as objects in men's affairs and transactions. Limiting and hindering women's creativity. Women are denied access to many areas of social knowledge and cultural achievement.

One of the characteristics of a patriarchal society is: the denial of women's sexuality; imposing male sexuality on women; dominating and exploiting women's labor and controlling their products; control of children born to both sexes; ** Restrict women and discourage women's activities. Common cultural ideologies and messages in society tend to place women in a secondary position, devaluing women's roles, and women's jobs, products, and social environments are inferior to men's. The design of symbols in various media implies the debasement of women. The social structure excludes women from the highest power mechanisms in society.

Fourth, the patriarchal mindset. These include dichotomy thinking, an either/or way of thinking that divides everything into black and white poles and ignores in-between. For example: masculine and feminine, subject and object, light and dark complexion, reason and emotion, heart and **, good and evil. Linear thinking: Time and history move forward linearly, ignoring cycles. Hierarchical thinking: Ignoring things that are just different and not high or low. Advocating the linear development model: the present is always better than the past. Since the evolution and selection of society has its own laws, if social action, revolution or action to change the social order is taken, the evolutionary process will be interrupted and the imbalance of society will be caused.

"How can we men be so despicable?" Luo Xiaoyi was a little unconvinced.

"I think so." Cheng Bei firmly supports.

"That is, the whole village made up the charge of stealing people for Gamelan and sank her in the pond?" Luo Xiaoyi changed the subject.

"Yes, the system cannot be broken, if there is a bug, then quickly eliminate it." There was a hint of murder in Ming Xiao's tone.

"Mr. Teaching is also involved?" Cheng Bei asked.

"No, the whole village killed him behind his back."

"Why?"

"I've found evidence in the past two days." Mingxiao began to fiddle with the evidence.

A pile of diaries wrote down his state of mind.

It can't be said that Mr. Teaching is a human-faced beast.

It's just that in the era of Heilanzhou, the landlord was a warlord when he left, and the warlord was a landlord when he left. Regime change, it is always the ambitious male who is in power.

These males would not spare a famous lady of his prime, and threatened her with many means, the lives of her husband, the lives of all the people in her village.

Mr. Teaching knows it all.

I knew all about it when I was playing for Heilanzhou.

He had the consciousness to put his life on the line

I am like a fish in your lotus pond

Just to wait for the white moonlight with you

After swimming through the four seasons, the lotus flowers are still fragrant

Waiting for you to be in the middle of the water

Time! Time is powerful.

I can't stand the fingering of tradition behind my back, and I can't stand the firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea.

can't stand a man to be protected by a woman.

It turned out that what he wanted was just the vanity of marrying a famous lady.

After the ebb and flow of love, Mr. Teaching longed for a peaceful life, so he was with a nurse in a hospital.

Having said that, he couldn't see Heilanzhou anyway.

I didn't know until Heilanzhou was sunk in the pond.

With a guilty conscience, he indirectly killed her.

What can you do if you are a weak scholar?

In fact, there were early warnings.

In the years of relative peace, the collective IQ of the whole village suddenly went online.

It's not because my village was born to be fished.

It was because of the arrival of Heilanzhou that it led to so many disasters.

Woe water, woe water.

Kill her, kill her!

There are no warlords, no landlords.

The frost beats the rootless grass.

What can Mr. Teach do if he knows.

He left the village.

Once again, the nurse at that hospital was abandoned.

Anyway, when abandonment becomes a habit.

It's nothing more than a change in numbers.

Mr. Teaching also abandoned himself in the end.

Lonely and old, there is no descendant who burns incense on the grave.

His death was inevitable.

Comparatively.

The whole staff of that village, because they drank the water from the pond.

There is not one left, and all of them are dead.

"It's a sad story." Luo Xiaoyi concluded.

"Alas~ No one is sorry for anyone, love is like this, in the passage of time, it is fluid, not by people, and cherish it!" Ming Xiao sighed lightly.

"What you're saying is very similar to Weibo." Luo Xiaoyi admired.

"What's that?"

"A thing from a parallel world, okay, what's next?" Luo Xiaoyi asked.

"Find Heilanzhou, tell her that her husband doesn't know all this, let her let go of all her obsessions and ascend as soon as possible!" Ming Xiao provides a plan.

Luo Xiaoyi motioned for Ming Xiao to lead the way.

The four of them soon came to the cistern.

Ming Xiao went into the water first, regardless of it, and told everything in Heilanzhou loudly to the blackened water surface with great sincerity.

This unfortunate woman dragged Ming Xiao into the water.

Cheng Bei and the glasses brother lost the power, and they both fell into the water.

Luo Xiaoyi held one in one hand.

Look at the water that rises as if it were boiling.

Resolutely drank the pool water.

A look up.

The miserable Heilanzhou appeared in front of him in the standard female ghost costume.

She tilted her head, looked at Cheng Bei, who was embraced by Luo Xiaoyi, and asked with envy and hatred.

"Do you really love her?"

"I can't say whether it's love or anything else, I just know that I don't want her to die."

"If no one loves something, let her die!"

Heilanzhou climbed onto Luo Xiaoyi's shoulder, and Luo Xiaoyi felt the cold heaviness on her body.

"Why do people have to have private feelings so that they can't let others die?" Luo Xiaoyi turned his head and looked directly at Heilanzhou.

"Die die die!"

Heilanzhou didn't care, his swollen arms soaked in the pond water pinched Luo Xiaoyi's neck fiercely, and his sharp gray nails buckled into his neck.

Luo Xiaoyi's face turned red and opened his mouth hoarsely.

"The life is not entrusted to a good person, and the broken gold and jade are born."

"Death and death have to die!"

"Fuck you!" Luo Xiaoyi threw away Cheng Bei and the glasses brother.

His hands clasped Heilanzhou's arm.

An iron head swung and slammed its forehead against Heilanlan's swollen face.

Black, yellow, green water was flown in the air by the volley of impact.

Luo Xiaoyi then rushed behind Heilanzhou, an Indian strangulation method.

The little arm of the green tendon bulged hooked Heilanzhou's neck.

The rest of the hand slashed at her chin.

Outcome.

The female ghost head was turned 180 degrees in front of her.

At this moment, Luo Xiaoyi felt the grievances, pain, and sadness passed from Heilanzhou.

Luo Xiaoyi sighed lightly and said:

"Childhood sweethearts have passed in the past, and our generations are all ruthless"

"Hatred is not everything, all fate is born and perished, and in the end it will be ethereal and empty. Don't cling to love and hate. ”

"They're killing me, killing me, killing me, killing me!" Heilanzhou can't let go of obsession.

The whole body rotated 180 degrees to hug Luo Xiaoyi tightly, and instantly sank to the bottom.

Luo Xiaoyi watched the surrounding blisters rise rapidly.

In the interweaving of light and shadow, I saw Heilanzhou's tearful face.

Luo Xiaoyi was speechless.

But thinking has been docked with Heilanzhou.

Kill us, what are you going to do?

Do you continue to live in this dark pond endlessly?

Your life is not long, and you can't use it to grieve.

I'm dead, you know, whether I want it or not, I'm dead!

The tears of Heilanzhou and the water of the pond are natural.

"Don't ask me whether I am right or wrong, say yes or wrong, but who really cares about whom!"

"I hope you'll let go of the past

Forget how beautiful it used to be

I don't hope for the end of fate, but I still have mercy

Although you used to think so

Do you really think so?"

Luo Xiaoyi sang softly.

Heilanlan was stunned.

"There is no incurable wound, there is no sinking that cannot be ended, everything that is lost will come back in another way." Luo Xiaoyi smiled and wiped away the tears on Heilanzhou's face.

Heilanzhou smiled with relief.

The golden light stinged Luo Xiaoyi's eyes.

He closed his eyelids.

Feel the mottled circles of light churning in your mind.

I felt relieved, calm, and relieved.

Dozens of seconds later, Luo Xiaoyi opened his eyes and saw himself lying on the edge of the pool.

On the left and right sides, Cheng Bei and the glasses brother have one on each side. (To be continued.) )