When we arrived at the river, it was already hai, the night was like a thick inkstone, a few stars emitted a moon-white halo like a mist, and the distant mountains and weeping willows seemed to be hidden in the heavy ink. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe people who put the krathong are not as lively as they were at the beginning, and the sparkling waves dance on the dark surface of the lake, reflecting the brilliance of the krathong.

Seeing the water lanterns of different colors and shapes floating along the current, one after another, carrying people's visions, Liuli's heart is full of happiness. Liuli is still the first time to put a water lantern, without a grandmother to teach, Liuli stood by the stone bridge for a while, to see how those who put the water lantern how to light the lamp, how to pray.

In the end, Liuli is only a twelve-year-old child, childlike innocence, after roughly understanding something, he jumped to a secluded place by the river, lit the water lantern with incense sticks and put it into the water, clasped his hands together like a decent, and whispered in his mouth: "May my father and mother live a long life, may my brother in the court return as soon as possible, and may I ・・・・・・・・・・ I can remember the past・・・・・・・・・・・・"

Liuli sat by the river for a while, maybe she was tired today, and after a while, she closed her eyes by the bluestone by the river.

I don't know how long it took, I seemed to hear the sound of the crowd frolicking, the lights flickered, Liuli rubbed his eyes, but saw that the river was very lively, the stone bridge was full of people, frolicking, and shouting. A few naughty children weave through the crowd. There are all kinds of water lanterns in the river, one after another, and it seems that there are more than before. Liuli wondered in her heart: "Could it be that the Yu Lan Festival is the most lively at night?" A gust of wind blew, and Liuli wrapped her clothes tightly, and her heart was indeed colder at night.

The tiredness dissipated, and the doubts in Liuli's heart as she paced on the lively street had long been replaced by novelty. There are so many goods in the night market, and the krathongs that I saw selling earlier now have a variety of types, no longer a single lotus shape, but also various styles of pavilions; There are also all kinds of novel food, sugar melons, sticky people, bean cakes and sugar cakes.

A certain demon who only ate a piece of bread at noon suddenly felt empty in his stomach, and he couldn't move while guarding a bun stall.

The stall owner of the steamed bun was a middle-aged man of medium height and a simple face, and as if he noticed Liuli, who was staring at the steamed bun and drooling all the time, he beckoned to her and handed her a meat bun and motioned for her to come into the house to eat.

Liuli glanced at the bun in her hand, and said timidly to the stall owner: "I ・・・・・・・・ I have no money・・・・・・・・・・・・

The stall owner laughed, "Little girl, this is for you to eat, no money." ”

Liuli glanced at the stall owner gratefully, said thank you, and ran to the house, sat on a simple wooden bench and ate it, but at the moment when Liuli turned her head, she didn't see that the stall owner's original honest face was cracked from the middle, and half of the flesh and blood blurred skin fell! The stall owner didn't realize it, but kneaded his face into the freshly reconciled dough!

The glass in the room devoured and ate, not finished, only heard a sound of footsteps, there was an extra bowl of water on the table, looked up and saw that it was a middle-aged woman, although she was old, but still very beautiful, I thought it was the proprietress of the bun shop, Xu was looking at her eating in a hurry, so she brought water. I saw the woman looking at her with a smile and said softly, "Eat slowly, don't choke." ”

Liuli drank a sip of water and choked on the bun down her throat, looked at the woman gratefully and was about to say thank you, but suddenly there was a pain in her abdomen, the black porcelain bowl was unstable, and the water was accidentally sprinkled on the clothes, and it was printed with a bright red color, where is the water, it is clearly ・・・・・・・・・・ blood!

Liuli stood up in fright, the porcelain bowl in her hand fell to pieces on the ground, the woman was like a taste, still as gentle as just now, Liuli looked at it but felt a chill, "You ・・・・・・・" The pain in her chest was endless, Liuli felt that the spiritual power she had accumulated for five years was being drained little by little, there must be something wrong with this food!

Looking at the buns left on the table, Liuli screamed in fright, where is this bun! It was carrion full of maggots! There was another churn in Liuli's stomach. "Quack quack ・・・・・・・・・・", Liuli followed the prestige, where is there that beautiful woman, it is clearly a zombie with green hair! The zombie was covered in rotten flesh, and two black holes were sunk deep in its eye sockets, and maggots crawled out of it, but it had no eyeballs!

Liuli knew that she was invincible, and she tried her best to escape, only to hear the monster sneering in a strange voice: "The little girl ate my big and fragrant buns, what's the matter, I want to leave without thanking the old body?"

"Enchantment?" Liuli secretly screamed badly, the magic decision used was bounced back by the enchantment, the spiritual power became more and more exhausted, Liuli could no longer maintain the shape, the moon-white dress flowed down, the glass-like lustrous snow veil was draped, the black hair grew to the waist, and a pair of eyes turned golden!

"Gaga, I thought it was a disciple of cultivating immortals with low mana, but I didn't see that it was a little goblin with ice muscles and jade bones, today we have a mouthful, Ga Ga Ga ・・・・・・・・・・・・・," I saw a red-haired zombie monster emerge from behind, grabbed Liuli's neck, and listened to the voice It was the middle-aged stall owner who sold buns! The pitch-black nails are embedded in the glass neck, and the red blood flows out, giving a strange color on the snow-white skin.

Liuli's eyes became more and more blurry, and she thought in a chaotic way, isn't the Olan Festival at night the real Halloween Festival・・・・・・・・・・