But the man's strange exclamation frightened the second dog, and he lay motionless on the ground, not even spitting out the mud in his mouth, and after a few breaths he slowly floated up and quietly came to the pigsty;

"Huh?"

He imitated the appearance of a man, lying on the wall of the pigsty, stretching his neck with a ghostly head, and looking into the pigsty with wide eyes, a big fat boy with an ugly face came into the eyes of the ghost;

"Humph! Hum! ”

In a litter of chirping piglets, a big fat boy with a strange ugly face, chubby little hands, a finger stretched out to suck in his mouth, flowing with a transparent hara, a curious stretched out to the second dog, volleying and grabbing;

"Poof!"

Small eyes, collapsed nose, big mouth, crooked on a big face, there are three clear wrinkles on the forehead, the ugly and extremely ugly beveling appearance, suddenly frightened the soul of the two dogs, a ghost mist violently steamed, the mud in the mouth spewed out on the spot, and the ghost cried wolf howled and fled for his life;

"Demon... Youkai! Ah! I'm dripping mom! It's scared to death! Scared the hell! I'm scared to death! ...”

Turning around in a hurry, the second dog, who was in a hurry, floated desperately forward in the direction of the man's escape, shouting gibberish in his mouth, and screaming in a miserable voice;

"It's amazing! Why is Lao Tzu's life so bitter? When you are a man, you meet a ghost, and when you are a ghost, you meet a monster! It's really special that life requires human life, and death requires ghost life! Oh God! O earth! Scared the hell! Can't live! ”

The quiet night, the quiet moonlight, accompanied by the earth-paved path, the lonely tasting, the lack and long loneliness, looking down on the ignorant mortals, in the short years, lingering, at the end of life, reluctant to give up!

In the wilderness mountain village in the middle of the night, even the shiba dog, who was the housekeeper, secretly closed his eyes and whimpered softly and fell asleep, as if the long-term comfortable life had quietly worn out their loyalty and vigilance;

"Whew! Whew! ”

A slightly emaciated figure, gasping for breath, a panicked expression, pupils with the rhythm of running, constantly expanding and contracting, with a frightened expression on his face, through the dark night, humid air, staggering all the way!

"Whew! Woo! ”

The cool night breeze blew quietly, making a terrifying whimper, like a ghost crying wolf, bringing out a cold breath, making the running figure involuntarily shiver, shivered, and ran faster!

"Where is this? What does he want to do? ”

What no one knows is that not far behind that figure, a pitch-black shadow fluttered in the wind, following him closely, muttering softly as he floated, it was the second dog who was also scared away by the monster;

"Bang bang bang!"

Under the white moonlight, a vague shadow shone out, like a ghost from hell, and the anxious and panicked knock on the door, rapid and powerful, broke the dim silence, and the rhythm was faster than the frequency of his heartbeat, as if to tell the figure of the inner unrest!

"Uncle! Open the door! Open the door! Go out... Something is wrong! ”

The man shouted and shouted at the door, and looked back from time to time, as if there was a vicious devil chasing him, his voice was eager and trilling, and he didn't know what horror had happened, which made him so vulnerable!

"Uncle? What does his uncle do? Taoist? Monk? ”

The second dog looked at the man calling the door, and the figure that originally wanted to get close suddenly stopped, instinctively secretly vigilant, for fear that a monk or Taoist priest would suddenly rush out from inside, and divide him by two to destroy him, a lonely ghost;

"Uncle is not at home! Uncle is not at home! ”

In the simple and tidy courtyard, on the overgrown eaves, there is a dilapidated bird cage hanging upside down, a small and delicate bird, covered in colorful feathers, is chirping in response, the little guy is jumping, that is called a joy;

"Huh? What is this? ”

Ergouzi listened to the voice coming from inside, it sounded a little awkward, as if he was not talking alone, and he was suddenly quite curious, and couldn't help but float forward for a short distance;

"Oops! Oh my God! Don't mess with this, you stupid bird! Hurry up, hurry up! Help me call my uncle! Something really is wrong! I have a monster in my house! And ghosts! Hurry up! It's going to kill you! ”

The man shouted breathlessly, tears flowed out of breath, crossed his cheeks, wet his arms, he was impatient, and even had the urge to bang on the door, and for the first time in his heart, he had a strong hatred for the cute little parrot in the yard on weekdays;

"Ugh! Birds? ”

The second dog floated to the courtyard wall and looked at the parrots in the yard, the black and cyan grimace distorted in the ghost fog, and the teeth twitched;

"Uncle! There are youkai! Uncle! There are youkai! ”

The little parrot turned around smartly, rushed to a broken cave beside him, babbling, repeating the man's words in a witty voice, and his crisp voice gradually became high-pitched, calling hard at the top of his voice;

"Hey, hey! You naughty little one! I don't know Ansheng at all, it's really not worry-free! My old bones, alas, will be tossed and scattered by you sooner or later! Here it comes! Here it comes! ”

The old man's voice sounded, and in the dark cave, a beige light suddenly lit up, and a rickety figure, draped in faint candlelight, trembling with a crutch, opened the dilapidated wooden door, kicked a pair of broken cotton boots, and walked out slowly;

"Alas! You said that in the middle of the night, a fool knocked on the door, and a stupid bird was screaming! It's like a letter ball! Can you let people sleep peacefully? What a sin! Alas! ...”

The hunched figure, swaying in the cold wind in the middle of the night, seemed to feel the cold, the old man stretched out his thin palm, wrapped the shabby military coat on his body, and staggered to the door;

"The Communist Party? Dirt Eight Road? I'm dripping mom! I'm scared to death! ”

As soon as the second dog saw the military coat on the old man's body, he involuntarily shrunk his neck, almost instinctively frightened;

"You are the one who asks! You're the letter ball! ”

The little parrot jumped back to the beak, and a mouthful of Henan Bangzi seemed unwilling to be scolded, fluttering its little wings, jumping up and down in the broken wooden cage;

"Hey, hey... This stupid bird is so funny! ”

The second dog looked at the stupid bird and floated down the wall silently, standing not far behind the man, secretly thinking about attacking and retreating, and quickly escaping, quietly urging a black ghost fog to cover his hideous and terrifying face;

"Huh! Silly bird! Letter ball goods! ”

The wrinkled old man listened to the scolding from behind him, and scolded with a kind smile. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info