On the surface of the Shiqiao River in the middle of the night, the rising fog floats. Cover the hairy moon in the sky.

Under the crawling black hills, a few torches are lit flutteringly. The paths are intricate, and there are huts in the small courtyard with a fence. The windows are covered with snow-white garlic braids and fences, and the reddish-brown portraits of the gods are pasted on the wood doors.

"Aim~"

There was the sound of cat's claws scratching the door panels, and the murmuring of the ropes was not very noticeable in the silence of the night.

"Squeak~"

As soon as the door was loosened, a black shadow took advantage of the hazy moonlight and slipped into the door.

"I told you, don't come to me these days! I have to go through the first seven of that dead ghost. ”

Inside the room was a coquettish woman in her thirties, with eyebrows and eyes under makeup, her cheeks were hot, and the red belly pocket on her chest was held high.

In front of her was a tall man, with deep sunken cheeks, a flat-nosed catfish mouth, and a few dog fat mustaches on his lips, revealing such a disgusting greasy.

"I've endured it for days, and I can't help it! The sky is falling today, and we have to have a good time! ”

The two hugged each other, and they saw that they looked like dry firewood. The tall, ugly man buried his head in the woman's neck and gnawed and bit on it.

The woman pushed the man away abruptly, leaving wet marks on her neck.

"Just send that dead ghost away, send all the people in the village away, you come here at this time, if you let the chief of the Lizheng Bao and them bump into each other, you and I will not live." Besides, the first seven souls of people die, this head three feet up to the gods, I panicked. You'd better go back! ”

The woman whispered to dissuade her, but the man refused: "Go back?" Today, even if it is a big day, I will not go back. That Jia Wu is a wreck when he is alive, and I am still afraid of him when he dies? Come on! Kiss the baby. ”

"Ahh

The woman screamed, and the man grabbed the woman, threw her on the straw mat, and untied the coarse cloth gown in three strokes and two strokes, and the two fought at the bedside, and there was a hot posture of adultery.

In this beautiful scene, there was a sudden knock on the door, which scared the adulterer out of a cold sweat.

"What's going on?"

The man exclaimed.

The woman's eyes were quick, she lifted the mattress and covered it for the man, put on a lotus-colored short coat, and walked out with embroidered shoes, and did not forget to dip her finger in her tongue, wipe it on her face, and said coquettishly: "Here it is~, who is calling the door in the middle of the night." Did Sister-in-law Sun pull something down? ”

She said that she looked through the insect-eaten doorway, and she couldn't see her face, only that she saw that the man was carrying two catties of pig's head meat in his hand, and he looked like a visit.

The woman glanced at her mouth, pulled the deadbolt open, and looked up almost to scare her to death!

His dead ghost husband, Jia Wu, stood outside the door with a white face. Both legs are full of sludge, and the facial features are terrifying!

"Sister-in-law......"

"Damn, there's a ghost!"

The woman sat on the ground with weak legs and a buttocks, and the adulterer was in a panic when he heard the shouting at the door, and suddenly he was angry with his guts, and he ran out of the bed, picked up the hoe for farm work, and ran to the door without looking good.

The "ghost Jia Wu" who returned to his soul was in pain, rolling on the ground with a headache, and the pig's head meat was also stained with soil.

The adulterer doesn't care how much, splitting his head and covering his face is a beating, and this woman has come back to her senses, where is the shadow of the ghost? How could he be beaten like this?

When her mind was closed, she recognized who this person was, and her heart turned three times, but she didn't stop the adulterer, and held her hair to see the man being beaten.

After a while, the "ghost Jia Wu" had blood marks on his head and hands, and his voice begging for mercy also lowered, and the woman said leisurely: "Okay, okay, don't fight, it's not a ghost, it's my little brother-in-law Jia Liu." ”

"What, what Jia Liu."

The adulterer yelled.

"Don't panic, he's a fool, and no one will believe him."

The woman walked up and glanced at Jia Liu with a cold face: "Jia Liu, what are you doing here?" ”

Jia Liu was beaten to the point of dying, his face couldn't tell whether tears or blood were there, he covered his face and looked at the woman, and stammered and replied: "Give, give it to my brother." ”

He crawled to the ground and picked up the dust-stained pig's head and brought it to the woman as if he were offering a treasure.

This is what he ran all over Jiaozhou, bought with a little silver in exchange for herbs, usually his brother and sister-in-law did not let him in, and a few days ago his brother Jia Wu contracted tuberculosis and died. Although Jia Liu is stupid, he can also think of buying something to pay tribute to his brother.

With his brain, he couldn't understand who the shirtless and fierce man standing next to his sister-in-law was in the middle of the night, nor did he understand why he was beaten, he didn't feel anger, only fear, and a little hope for warmth for no reason.

"Hmm."

The woman took two fingers and lifted the pig's head, turned and went into the bedroom, took two pieces of broken silver from the drawer, and with a little hesitation, dropped another ingot.

"Six, don't say that I don't feel sorry for you as a sister-in-law, you can take this silver and make a dress or something, but there is one thing you remember, this matter, you can't tell anyone, don't listen."

The adulterer also came over and said viciously: "Dare to say a word to kill you!" ”

Jia Liu looked at the woman: "I want to meet me, my brother." ”

The woman smiled and looked at him, "Your brother is asleep, and you can't see him." ”

"I, I want to ......"

"Where is so much nonsense!"

The woman's color changed violently, which frightened Jia Liu.

"Anyway, you remember, control your mouth!"

After speaking, the woman glanced at the adulterer, threw Jia Liu out of the door, and slammed the door tightly.

"Is it really okay? I'm afraid of this stupid boy. ”

"Save it, he talks a lot, who listens, and he doesn't have a place to live, maybe he can survive this winter."

The wanton chatter of men and women floated from the old wood.

The piece of broken silver was thrown into the soil, and Jia Liu, whose face was covered with blood, was stunned, feeling that something was filling his chest and about to overflow from his mouth. But he was stupid by nature, and he didn't know that it was an emotion called anger.

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The night is getting darker and darker, the moon in the sky is dim, and in the chirping of owls, bats of all sizes stand upside down under the eaves, this is a dilapidated city god temple, the plaque has fallen off a piece, and only one Qiong character can be seen.

Jia Liushen walked into the broken temple with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and fell motionless on his haystack.

Ever since he set fire to his house and burned it down, he has been living in this temple of the City God.

Although Jia Liu was born stupid, he never had the intention of harming people, since he moved in, he put the ornaments in the temple, there is money from selling herbs, no matter how much, he must take out a part of it, and make tribute incense to the headless city god statue, not that he has many thoughts of worshiping God and worshiping Buddha, but the teachings left by his husband when he was a child.