The little woman felt ashamed and complained to herself that she should not let go of her arm to set him free, that she should not suddenly run on his back, and that she should not provoke his anger. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this moment he galloped about like a wild horse on the loose, and like a howling sea with a strong wind, he roared and swooped wildly into the field, and the impact seemed to tear the surroundings apart.

If you hit someone and hurt someone and cause an accident, you will be in trouble.

Besides, the trouble is small, what I am afraid of is beating people to death, killing people and rewarding lives, since ancient times, then, the public security bureau is responsible for investigating the first thing to look for is the guardian.

In this case, you must not fall down because of the pain, you must not let him out of sight, and you must follow him closely behind to monitor him.

So, the little woman gritted her teeth, endured the severe pain, held the ground with one hand, pinched her waist with the other, and tried to stand up.

After a few attempts, I finally got up. Who knows, after taking two steps, he suddenly fell to the ground.

The little woman was helpless, with tears in her eyes, so she had to touch the ground with her two arms, crawl forward, climb slowly, and climb the embankment step by step.

Opened his eyes and looked ahead: as he expected, he was running like a naughty child, albeit in the direction of the poplar grove.

However, instead of entering the poplar forest, he turned a corner.

Something caught his eye, as if a ghost had sent him a ghost.

Because, next to the poplar forest is a cemetery, there are hills-like graves, the graves are buried one by one, the black tombstones stand next to the grave like a devil, coupled with the dark sky, the cemetery at this time looks gloomy and terrifying.

He turned to the grim graveyard.

The little woman looked carefully along the graveyard where he had run, and it turned out that a new grave had just been buried there, and the bells and whistles were very conspicuous.

In particular, there is a willow stick inserted in front of the grave, which the locals call a humorous plug.

It was the banner that the son carried for the deceased elder parents, and Mr. Yin and Yang called it the Yin Yang Stick.

According to local customs: the yin and yang stick is the "crying and mourning stick" that the eldest son carries in one hand in front of the coffin after the death of his parents, and carries a willow stick on his shoulder, which is called a big flag.

The children are called filial sons, and the filial sons pull the fiber cloth with one hand, and bend over and cry with the "filial piety basin" on their heads.

Other male dutiful sons last; They all weep behind the coffin of the funeral, commonly known as: men pull fibers, women support the funeral.

When the coffin reached the intersection of the village, the eldest son threw the "filial piety basin" down and let it break, commonly known as the "filial piety basin", and the locals called it "Lao basin".

Those who "drop the basin of filial piety" and "carry the banner", generally whoever throws the "basin of filial piety" is the son of course and has the right to inherit.

If there is no son, the daughter can also "throw filial piety" and "carry the banner." ”

The banner is made of willow sticks, and the top is tied with a paper money string of red and willow green, and the wind blows the sound of "banging and lala", and it is a volt together, and it looks like it is quite eye-catching from a distance.

For this reason, he saw the willow stick in front of the grave, and was curious, and went straight to the new grave.

Besides, what caught his eye more was the offerings placed in front of the grave, as well as the wreaths around the grave, especially the elegiac couplets, which were even more conspicuous, one was; "The paper horse of the Lingwu sacrifices to the parents, and the willow stick is new."

The other is: "Two lines of tears pour white flowers, and a stone tablet inscribes filial piety." ”

There is also a picture: "Thousands of coins are burned, and it is difficult to repay the kindness of parents." ”

Then he came to the grave, and instead of playing with the wreaths, he was interested in the offerings that were placed in front of the grave.

These tributes, according to the local folk saying: three gods and four ghosts. That is to say, if people make offerings to the gods, the tribute is three things, three apples, three peaches, or three .......

However, at this time, it was time to make offerings to the deceased, and there were all four of them in front of the grave, including four apples, four steamed buns, and four cakes......

He is a mentally ill person who does not know to be afraid, nor does he know taboos, and when he sees all kinds of sacrifices in front of the grave, what kind of dark coins "gold ingots", "silver ingots", "money trees", "apples, steamed buns, cakes" delicious tribute, very rich.

He was a little afraid at first, and stood in front of the grave for a while, and the more he looked at it, the more greedy he became, and he actually picked up the offerings and ate them.

Is he hungry?

I don't know that the tribute is for the dead, and the living can't eat it.

The little woman lay on the embankment and shouted loudly to stop, "Don't eat! Hurry up and put it down. ”

And told him that it was unlucky to eat the offerings of the dead: "It is an offering to the dead, and it is not to be eaten, and it is unlucky." ”

Where is he willing to listen, what is auspicious or unlucky, eat a full stomach and then talk about it.

I was disgusted with my own guardianship, especially holding my arm hostage. Now that I'm finally free, I'll listen to dissuasion there, and I'm even more at this point.

The more he told him that he couldn't eat it, the more fierce he became, and he even ate all the offerings to the dead in one go.

The little woman shook her head helplessly, what can he do if he is a mentally ill person, if he is a normal person, which one will eat offerings.

At this point, he hiccuped, wiped his mouth, and faced the grave furnishings, it was time to play.

Look up and see; The skewers of paper money are quite interesting.

So, he immediately pulled up the yin and yang willow stick in front of the grave, and the son carried the banner for his parents.

Crazy, he actually carried the banner of yin and yang willow stick on his shoulder.

When the little woman saw the yin and yang stick of the dead man, she was really full and had nothing to do, or it may have been out of curiosity.

He felt very interesting to carry the flag, carrying it on his shoulders for a while, and shaking the banner of yin and yang willow sticks with both hands for a while, and the paper money strings on it were blown by the wind.

At this time, I was as naïve as a child, and I felt that I had finally found something fun.

I kept carrying it, jumping, jumping, and shaking, and ran towards the poplar forest......

"Not good!" The little woman screamed, and an unexplained demon began to pounce on her....

Suddenly, the sky became thicker and darker, and it looked heavy, overcast, and the clouds had long hairs, as if they were so heavy that they were about to be pressed down, that I was frightened. Suddenly, a strong wind blew up, and blew the poplars to the side, and the branches were "creaked", and the leaves were blown all over the sky, as if a faithful messenger was reporting to himself that a thunderstorm was coming.

The birds were also not "chirping" and hurriedly hid into the nest.

Suddenly, a silver lightning bolt pierced the sky, illuminating the earth extremely brightly like a silver dragon, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

Immediately after, the thunder rolled in, "booming" through the sky, deafening.

"The storm is coming!" The little woman cried out in horror. "Before the rainstorm arrives, the wind arrives, and in an instant the sky and the earth become white."

The little woman immediately connected; It was he who stole the tribute and annoyed the devil in the grave, so he set off a strong wind and gloated against him, and the tree shook its head helplessly by the wind.

The little woman's eyes, blurred by the wind, dimly saw that he seemed to have plunged into a bottomless abyss, and the poplar grove was terrifying and gloomy.

I just felt that it was dark in front of me. The little woman's heart was broken, so embarrassing, knowing that she had offended the ghosts and gods, there was no connection here.

For there were only dark graves and signs before the rainstorm came.

Violent winds and thunder and lightning were punishments for him.

The dark clouds, as if the sky was about to fall, hidden in the dark clouds were dark and dreary demons.

The demon was pounced on him, and a dazzling flash of lightning swirled around him.

The lightning illuminated the sky and the earth, and thunder roared, and lightning tore the poplar forest in front of him into a white ribbon.

It unfolded in front of the eyes, and under the light of lightning, it radiated a dazzling light.

The little woman couldn't watch him being struck by lightning, so in order to save him, she had to endure the pain, dragging the painful injury, pinching her waist with one hand, and her legs were limping and difficult to support, so she had to lie on the ground again, slowly approaching him, trying to protect him with her own life.

Climb and shout as you go; "Soar the eagle! Quickly throw away the willow stick, just because you have eaten the offerings of those lonely souls and wild ghosts, and offended the black and white impermanence of the Lord of Yama and the life-seeking ...... They will take your life. ”

Before the words fell, suddenly a bolt of lightning, like a snow-white sword, swung in the black oppressive sky, surrounded by a hazy fog, adding an unknown sense of depression to the atmosphere. The deafening thunderbolt, dull and dull, like a violently whipped vine whip, accompanied by lightning, as soon as it fell, the sky tore a streak of light, like a giant beast grinning with its bloody mouth, about to devour the man who had eaten the tribute of the dead.

Then "Click! "A bang.

A thunderbolt sounded nearby, like an exploding atomic bomb.

The dark clouds overhead were blown up like a black cloth, covering the whole sky, and making the earth like a dark night.

The little woman could no longer care about the pain, so she could only use her life to intercede with God in exchange for his ignorance.

So, gritting his teeth, the ninja drilled into the pain in his heart, and continued to crawl past, and shouted as he crawled; "My dear! Obedient, the storm is coming! Let's go home. ”

He was willing to listen, he kept carrying the yin and yang willow stick, shaking the paper money string at the top, and continued to run towards the tall and big poplar tree.

"Not good!" The little woman screamed, looking at his back running towards the big poplar tree, and was afraid, there was an ominous omen.

However, knowing the ferocity of the devil after his arrival, the little woman was helpless, she was a weak woman, where could she catch up with the young man, not to mention the pain in her waist and legs.

He left me, which meant that even if he didn't get caught by the devil, he would be left from his family and become a wanderer forever outcast, like the mentally ill on the street, with dirt on his face and picking up food in the garbage cans.

One can imagine what it means for him to eat all the offerings of the dead?

It means that he is a pure fool, if he is a normal person, who will eat tribute, how unlucky.

At this time, the little woman had an indescribable disgust for what he had done, and there was no love anymore, and some were only sympathy and sadness.

The little woman couldn't help crying, crying about her own life, crying about why she suffered this sin, and crying why God gave us so much pain and suffering on the road of love.

I didn't expect the love between the two to be so difficult at first sight.

If God has to punish a pair of lovers.

Please don't punish him, the big disaster is all borne by the little woman.

If God needs to vent his anger, he will vent it on my catkins flying.

Even if it is the life of the little woman, as long as it is exchanged for his awakening.

Because, the little woman's methods have been exhausted, investigating the cause, treatment, analysis, looking for memories everywhere has no effect.

I was really helpless, so I could only pray to the sky;

shout to the lonely ghosts in the grave and show mercy to your subordinates;

cried to Yang Shulinzi and shouted loudly: "Oh my God! Lonely ghosts! Poplar groves! You can take pity on the hardships that this weak woman has paid for love, let him wake up quickly, and let him return to normal as soon as possible.

He was a little woman who suffered from lovesickness because we loved each other and separated from each other, and became mentally ill because of fright, all for the sake of the little woman, so he had to give up his life to save him.

Even though he had just stolen the tribute, it was in a state of insanity, and he asked God not to blame.

Even if you blame, you can only blame the guardian.

The little woman is the guardian and should be blamed on the little girl.

Even if the little girl is allowed to squat in prison, even if she is pulled to the execution ground and shot, she is willing.

I hope that God will cure his mental illness and return to a normal person, no matter how hard it is, even if the little woman is tossed all over her body and her reputation and prestige, she will not complain.

As soon as the little woman's voice fell, an earth-shattering thunder suddenly sounded.

Pray that God's word will be revealed!

It was God who heard it and was talking back to the little woman.

It's like telling the little girl to cast a spell now, but you must fulfill your promise to punish you for two years in prison and be taken to the execution ground to be shot. So that the beloved man can wake up......