After hearing this, the white bone demon laughed: "You come to the door, save me from running errands again!" After speaking, he grabbed Xiao Tong, but unexpectedly, when he caught it, it was a stubborn stone, which made him scream in pain.

When the white bone demon looked up, he saw Tai Bai Xing sitting cross-legged on top of the stubborn stone. When the white bone demon saw it, he was so frightened that he trembled and wanted to escape.

I saw that Tai Bai Xing shook off the dust, and a ball of divine fire surrounded the white bone demon. The white bone demon rushed left and right to no avail, and finally burned into a pile of ashes.

When Fengcai and his family led the villagers to come, they only saw a golden light heading north, and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed three times.

Once upon a time, there was a pair of young couples, the male was called Xuanyuan Zhuang, and the female was called Yuncui, and soon after the two got married, their parents passed away.

The young couple planted two acres of land together, and although they were not very rich, they were also passable.

In the second year, Yuncui's belly grew bigger day by day, Xuanyuan Zhuang was very happy in his heart, thinking that he would soon be a father, he was happy every day.

In the autumn of this year, Yun Cui gave birth to a big fat boy named Xuanyuan Sheng.

Since Xuanyuan Zhuang has a son, it seems that he has endless energy to do any work. It's just that I didn't expect that Yun Cui's body has become very weak since she gave birth to her son, and she has not improved after a few months of conditioning, and finally left Xuanyuan Zhuang and her son and returned to Huangquan.

A good family, but suffered this accident, Xuanyuan Zhuang was wiped out at once, looking at Yun Cui's corpse, and then looking at the son who was waiting to be fed on the other side, Xuanyuan Zhuang cried heartbreakingly: "Xiao Cui, what should you do with your son when you go? I don't have three heads and six arms, how can I take care of it?"

Under the persuasion of the villagers, Xuanyuan endured his grief and buried Yuncui.

Although Xuanyuan Zhuang was in pain, he looked at the son in his arms, and thought that life would go on, and no matter how hard he worked, he would have to raise his son.

Every morning, Xuanyuan Zhuang cooked porridge, after feeding his son, he put him on the bed, went to work in the field by himself, and after returning from work, he lit the fire with one hand and cooked with the other, and took care of his son as a father and a mother alone, and was tossed and lost weight in a few days.

At noon that day, Xuanyuan Zhuang came back from working in the field, first glanced at his son, and found that the little guy was sleeping soundly on the bed, so he came to the kitchen, ready to warm up the porridge in the morning for his son to drink, who knew that when he opened the lid of the pot, he found that the porridge in the pot was gone, and muttered "strange" in his heart, and then went back to the house to look at his son, and his stomach was round as if he was full.

At this time, Xuanyuan Zhuang had even more doubts in his heart, and while touching the back of his head, he went to the kitchen to cook and eat by himself, and opened the lid of the pot to brush the pot, but found that there were boiled noodles in the pot, and the amount was just enough for himself to eat.

Xuanyuan Zhuang half-believed and ate a meal, feeling the same taste as the noodles made by Yun Cui before his death.

"Could it be that Yuncui's ghost has come back to take care of our grandfather?"

Xuanyuan Zhuang said to himself while eating noodles: "Xiao Cui, if it's really you, tomorrow you will carry Xiao Sheng to the other end of the bed and lie down, and I will know that you are back." ”

At noon the next day, Xuanyuan Zhuang came back from work and found that his son was lying on the other side of the bed, and now he was sure that Yuncui's ghost had returned.

It turned out that after Yun Cui died, her ghost went to the ghost gate to report to the door, but she couldn't let go of Xuanyuan Zhuang and her son halfway, and came back to take care of them, and she made the daily meal, but she only had a ghost and no body, so Xuanyuan Zhuang couldn't see her.

With the help of Yuncui's ghost, Xuanyuan Zhuang was obviously much more relaxed, he had food when he came back from work every day, and his son could eat in time, although he couldn't see Yuncui, but Xuanyuan Zhuang's mood slowly improved.

After finishing the work in the field, it was the farming season, Xuanyuan Zhuang was idle at home, and there was no one to speak, so he went out to find someone to play, and he played and gambled, and it didn't take long for Xuanyuan Zhuang to become addicted to gambling, and he went to gamble after eating every day, and the affairs of the family were left alone, and the grass grew in the field and did not hoe.

At noon that day, Xuanyuan Zhuang returned home after a gamble, and found that there was no rice in the pot, and then looked at his son's belly round, knowing that Yuncui was angry and didn't cook for himself, so he had some resentment in his heart, but he thought that he would gamble on the next game after eating, so he didn't think much about it, so he cooked and ate by himself, and went to gamble after eating.

In the next few days, every time Xuanyuan Zhuang came back to eat, there was no food for him in the pot, plus there were more losses and fewer wins in the past few days, Xuanyuan Zhuang lost his temper and blamed Yuncui loudly: "Okay, you Yuncui, are you going to cut off my food?" I will say ugly things in front, if you don't cook for me again, I will beat Xiaosheng, see if you are distressed!"

The next day, when Xuanyuan Zhuang came back to eat, he found that there was still no food in the pot, and he couldn't help but be furious, and went to the back room and turned Xiaosheng over and began to beat his buttocks.

After Xuanyuan Zhuang beat his son, he returned to the kitchen to see that there was indeed a cooked meal in the pot, so he dissipated his anger and went out to gamble after eating.

After another two days, Xuanyuan Zhuang almost lost his family's wealth, and seeing that he didn't even have the money to buy rice for the pot, he thought about it and finally thought of a way, so he hugged his son and said: "Yuncui, I'm short of money these days, I have no money to buy rice, don't others see you? You just go to someone else's house to get some back to cook, otherwise I will beat Xiaosheng." ”

After the rice at home was eaten, Xuanyuan Zhuang didn't go to buy rice, but there was still food in the pot, and now he was happy, and he didn't need to buy rice in the future, but he thought again: Since he can bring rice, why not take some meat? So he threatened Xiaosheng and asked Yuncui to take meat back from other people's houses.

The next day, there was meat in the pot, Xuanyuan Zhuang happily took a large piece and sent it to his mouth, but as soon as he ate it, he spit it out, and then scolded: "You dead Yuncui, is the meat you brought made of salt? Do you want to salt me?"

Xuanyuan didn't eat a strong meal, grabbed Xiaosheng and cried again, then threw it on the bed, scolded and went to gamble again.

That night, Xuanyuan Zhuang had a dream, and he dreamed of a man dressed in black and a man dressed in white, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but he heard them say: " Xuanyuan Zhuang, after your wife Yuncui died, she couldn't let go of you and her son, and came back to take care of you, the king of Hades thought of her motherly heart, so he didn't let us hook her soul, but I didn't expect you to do your job, and you thought that your son wanted to coerce Yuncui to steal rice and steal meat for you, so that Yuncui washed her face with tears every day, the meat you ate was so salty, it was Liu Cui's tears that dripped into the pot, and the king of Hades saw that you were hopeless, so he sent us to hook your soul to punish the crime, so that Yuncui's soul could be attached to your body, otherwise your son would be tossed to death by you, get up and go with us. ”

Xuanyuan Zhuang was very scared in his dream, didn't want to get up but involuntarily got up, and then walked out with them.

The next day, after "Wang Zhuang" woke up, he first looked in the mirror, looked at himself in the mirror, "sighed", patted his son who was still asleep, and got up to cook porridge for his son.

Since then, "Wang Zhuang" has never gambled, those gambling friends to call "him", "he" has repeatedly refused, those gambling friends feel strange, how this "Wang Zhuang" seems to have changed all of a sudden, speak softly, see that he can't move "him", so he had to leave boringly.

In the second year, "Wang Zhuang" because he felt that the work in the field was too heavy, and he couldn't do it alone, so he used the money he saved to buy a donkey, but he didn't expect this donkey to do the work, much stronger than the average donkey, and sometimes he pulled very heavy things, but also did his best, not lazy.

After "Wang Zhuang" finished his work, he tied the donkey in the yard, at this time Xiaosheng would already walk around, the donkey often stared at Xiaosheng playing in the yard, and sometimes cried silently.

There is a midwife in the village, because her maiden name is Zuo, so everyone calls her Zuo mother-in-law.

This Zuo mother-in-law is kind, or a warm-hearted, ten miles and eight villages, no matter who came to ask her to deliver the baby, she never shirked, even if the family has something to do, but also to leave the work in hand and go, so it is deeply respected by people.

One night, Granny Zuo slept until midnight and was woken up by a sharp knock on the door. When Grandma Zuo asked, a man said outside the door that his wife was about to give birth and asked her to deliver the baby.

When Grandma Zuo heard this, she quickly got up and dressed, opened the door and looked out, only to see that the black light was blind outside, and she couldn't see the man's appearance clearly.

Granny Zuo couldn't help complaining: "Why don't you make a lantern?"

The man hurriedly explained: "It's raining outside, and I can't make lanterns, so I asked two neighbors to carry you in a bamboo chair." ”

Grandma Zuo didn't ask any more questions after hearing this, and got into a sedan chair and left with them.

Walking on the road, it was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers, and it was drizzling.

Sitting on the sedan chair, Granny Zuo could only vaguely feel that she had reached the end of the road, turned a few corners, and passed through a forest.

After walking for a while, I heard the man say, "It's here." And they stopped.

When Granny Li got down from the sedan chair, she wondered very much: "What kind of place is this, why have you never been here?"

I saw a low house in front of me, with dim lights flashing, and it was pitch black all around, and the wind blew, making a "rustling" sound, Grandma Zuo was a little panicked, regretting that she didn't ask what place it was before she came.

While thinking about it, Granny Zuo followed the people into the low house, only to see that the ground was very dirty, as if it had not been swept for several years, and there was a stone bench in the house, and there was not even a place to sit.