In the rainy night, hundreds of ghosts walk at night, and some people are mixed in it, and they are never tired of it;

On a sunny day, thousands of people are empty, and there are ghosts mixed in, and they don't know what to do.

Yin and yang are divided into two ways, people and ghosts end up in different ways, people know that ghosts are terrifying, and ghosts know that people are poisonous.

People are afraid of ghosts for three points, ghosts are afraid of people for seven points, the deep sea of thousands of miles will eventually have a bottom, and people's hearts can't be touched by five inches.

"The Strange Tale of the Pool"

The children of the village played the trick of playing the house, and the little girl covered her little face with the veil of hijab, and wore her little red clothes, as if it were really like that.

The other friends coaxed and pushed the little boy who was the groom out of the crowd, and the little boy seemed to be a little embarrassed, and scratched his little brain very honestly, it seems that he really likes his "bride".

The bride, the groom, the red clothes in, the white clothes out;

Only enter one door in your life, and love only one person in your life;

Only enter one grave in a lifetime, and remember only one soul in a lifetime;

Started with the old moon and ended with Meng Po; It starts with a blushing face and ends with a blush of the eyes;

The children crowded around and sang nursery rhymes loudly, and this simple but catchy tune made this simple-looking cave house look a little interesting.

The "newlyweds" knelt on the ground and worshipped: "One worships heaven and earth, the other worships the high hall, and the husband and wife worship each other." After the friends watched the two end the ceremony, everyone hugged each other and hugged each other, arguing for a hole in the house, and they were very happy, which may be one of the most simple moments for children in the mountain village.

Outside the village stood a young girl, dressed in a red dress, with a somewhat strange face, not delicate or charming, who did not look very old, about 18 or 9 years old, but whose figure was good enough to have a terrible charm that every man admired, such a girl, as long as you look at her, you can no longer take your eyes off her.

Her long inky hair fluttered slightly with the evening wind, but her face was pale and looked very weak, and her pale brown eyes reflected the afterglow of the setting sun.

It was such a girl, her big eyes were red, and the tears in her eyes couldn't stop flowing, and the crystal tears crossed her beautiful cheeks and fell into the soil, and with a "pop", it was not just the tears that shattered, as if there were other things.

Countless sorrows and grievances have to be digested quietly by themselves at this moment, and no one can speak to others, and there is no one to talk to.

"I said, isn't that the?" The peasant woman who went to wash clothes by the stream saw her figure and pointed, for fear that the man in her family would be seduced by her.

The more complete peasants and the young men who had nothing to do talked loudly, lest others would not know about their filthy thoughts, and at last no one would forget them.

Originally, it was she who saved an entire village with her chastity......

No one ever remembers this, because people only care about themselves and nothing else.

"Sister? Are you that sister? A slightly immature juvenile voice interrupted the girl's secret sadness, and she looked back to see that it was a boy with only one arm.

She held back her tears and sadness, and squeezed a not-so-good-looking smile to the boy: "Is there anything wrong with you?" Bub. "Poof!" As soon as the voice fell, the young man knelt on the ground without hesitation and kowtowed to the girl: "Save your life, please accept my worship!" ”

The girl just looked at it like this, and tears slipped from her eyes again, but this time there seemed to be more tears than the previous ones.

The boy just kowtowed, and when he looked up, the girl was gone, as if she had never been here, and there was an extra bag of silver taels in front of him, which was heavy.

These silver taels almost crushed the young man's heart, why should such a girl suffer so much? Is it God who is too unfair?

At sunset, only the one-armed boy walked by himself, and the villagers said that since that day, they had never seen him again, some people said that he was eaten by a tiger when he went up the mountain to chop wood, and some people said that he was killed by a gangster, and the most people passed it on, or was captured by a demon girl.

On this day, from outside the village came to carry sixteen sedan chairs, beating gongs and drums, it was the village that had never had a lively place, even if it was a Spring Festival, it was a desolation, the people in the village, regardless of men, women and children, all came out to see the excitement.

It turned out that the young master of the palace came to marry, but the Liu family was no longer there, and I don't know if Liu Laohan had told him.

If you don't say it, how to solve it, if you do, who are these sixteen sedan chairs?

The villagers thought and discussed, but they couldn't find a result, so they had to hide themselves behind the door, showing only one eye, and quietly watching, along with what was hidden, and their own conscience.

The young master of the Wang family is also strange when he sees this village, it is obviously this blue sky and white day, but there is no one on the road, only the fool Wang Ergou at the head of the village is taking advantage of the cold under the tree, and the rest of the households are closed, and none of them have open doors and windows.

"Let's go, let's go to my father-in-law's house first." The young master didn't care about anything else, he only thought about his sweetheart, and led the team towards the village.

Wang Ergou looked at this scene, looked frightened, and shouted loudly: "Bad guy! The bad guys are coming! ”

When the servant heard this, he picked him up: "What nonsense are you talking about, I'm afraid you want me to fix and fix your." But it was organized by the young master of the Wang family, and he asked Wang Ergou softly: "What's the matter with the bad guys?"

Wang Ergou seemed to be completely frightened, and he didn't listen to people at all, but he just talked nonsense about bad people, blood, and dead people, which made the young master confused, so he had to give up.

Finally arrived at the door of Liu's house, like other homes, it was also closed, the servant wanted to call someone outside the door, but was organized by the young master, he personally got off the horse and knocked on the door: "Lord Yue, the young student has returned from the examination, and this time I came to pick up my lady who has not passed the door." ”

It was not his long-awaited wife who opened the door, but the servant with filial piety: "Master, he has passed away." ”

"What? What the hell is going on? What about Jing'er? Where did she go?" The young master of the Wang family was shocked, no wonder he felt that the atmosphere in the village was not quite right from the beginning, as if something was beyond his expectations.

The maid said resignedly, "Miss...... Miss she ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was indeed interrupted by the village chief: "Miss Liu and that gangster ran away......"

Someone else came out to help: "I'm afraid that I admired that good life, so I eloped with someone, I guess I hanged myself after being abandoned after playing." ”

"No way, you guys are talking nonsense! Jing'er, she's not that kind of person! What is there in my palace? What will she covet? I'm afraid that you dogs, greedy for life and afraid of death, give my Jing'er out! The young master was furious, and stepped forward and slapped the helper in the mouth.

The person who owes his mouth only dares to be angry and dare not speak, but except for the old man of the Liu family, the people in the village say so, the old man is dead The real truth is no longer known.

This person's heart is bottomless, and even the ghost is afraid of seven points