So after thinking about it, I didn't dare to put this idea into action.

He didn't dare to take the initiative to join the army, so he pondered another more euphemistic idea in his heart, and said in his heart: If I stood on the side of the street every day and let those soldiers see it, would they just forcibly arrest me and send me to be a soldier without saying a word?

Thinking so, he did just that.

I never thought that it was not just those who were clumsy soldiers, but He Zizhou's physical fitness was too poor, and after several months, no one noticed him wandering around the street all day long.

He Zizhou was a little depressed, could it be that I was not born to be a soldier?

Although he felt that things were a little strange, he was not good at asking those soldiers who were wearing military uniforms and big hats.

Over time, He Zizhou gave up this seemingly absurd idea, and he had to honestly return to the mountains to continue his career of chopping wood.

At noon one day, He Zizhou sold out a cart of firewood and hurried home to return home.

The reason why he rushed home in such a hurry was that he wanted to go home early to rest, and on the other hand, and most importantly, he wanted to get home before the sun went down.

Not for anything else, just because on the way home, you will pass by a deserted cemetery.

According to the villagers, there are many nameless corpses buried in this deserted cemetery, and it is haunted at night.

Usually in the face of many villagers, He Zizhou will always pretend to say that he doesn't believe in these nonsense at all, but behind his back, he feels deeply jealous of the deserted grave.

There's no way, who let so many villagers look at him at that time, in front of so many people, he can't admit it.

Speaking of He Zizhou, he pretends to be a good hand, but in fact, he is just a murderous person on the surface, but in fact he is as timid as a mouse.

I hurried all the way, and I saw that I was about to reach the deserted grave, but who knew that the sky was extremely unfortunate that it was a little darker than usual.

He Zizhou panted and wiped the sweat on his face, he raised his eyes to look at the sky, only to see the dark clouds covering the top, the sun was faint, and it was estimated that it would rain like this.

Hey, it's really unlucky, when it's cloudy and rainy, it's not good, but it just rushed to this juncture on my way home.

Isn't this nonsense, even if Lao Tzu is unlucky, but you can't play tricks on me like this.

He Zizhou muttered dissatisfiedly for a while, and then pushed the cart all the way with full strength under his feet.

It didn't take long for He Zizhou to come to the deserted cemetery that gave him the most headaches.

I don't know if this place is really as haunted as the rumors, or if it is a psychological effect, but as soon as he arrives here, he feels uncomfortable, and then he slows down his pace.

At this moment, because of the gloomy sky, the surrounding desolate graves looked even more hazy and terrifying.

Coupled with the gusts of yin wind, He Zizhou is scalp was numb, and he just wanted to pee.

He swallowed a mouthful of foam with difficulty, twisted his neck and subconsciously glanced at both sides of the desolate grave, and his legs trembled with fright, and his body was like Shuai Kang: Ouch, I'll go, why is this place so scary!

As soon as he thought of this, he began to keep chanting in his heart: I said to all the old and young masters, we are ghosts and ghosts, and the well water does not interfere with the river water, today you let me go, and tomorrow I will definitely burn some paper money for you.

Just when his nerves were tense, the left wheel suddenly broke away from the bearing, and it slammed into a cemetery next to the road with a 'bang' as it turned left and right along the mountain road.

The cart with one less wheel tilted forward in an instant, and He Zizhou crashed into his own cart with inertia in embarrassment.

"Ouch, ouch."

He Zizhou grinned and covered his stomach, looking at the car that had already rolled away, and kept complaining, "Why are you so evil today..."

As soon as the words came out, he seemed to realize something, hurriedly reached out to cover his mouth, and subconsciously glanced around.

Seeing that there was nothing unusual, he picked up the wheels of the car in a gloomy manner, and planned to reinstall it and leave here quickly.

However, the idea is very happy, and the reality is very skinny.

I don't know if it was because it was too dark and he was too dizzy, or because he was too clumsy, but when he worked hard for a while, he found that he couldn't reinstall the broken wheels.

The predicament in front of him made He Zizhou anxious, and he had been squatting beside the car for so long, and he had done all the useless work.

Seeing that the sky is getting darker and darker, but the wheel of the car is still slow to press, how can this be done?

You can't sleep in a graveyard, can you?

He Zizhou shivered all over, and was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, when suddenly a woman's abrupt scream came from behind him: "Oops! ”

When this voice came at a bad time, He Zizhou, who was already in a worried mood, suddenly heard this voice, and was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and screamed: "Mom, help!" There are really ghosts in this world! What's going on? Woo..."

Seeing He Zizhou being frightened into tears, crying for his father and calling for his mother, the woman on the other side of the road couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle: "Yo, why do you only call your mother for help, but not your father to save you?" ”

The whisper of this warbler suddenly sounded in his ears, and He Zizhou was stunned for an instant, not only forgetting his previous fears in an instant, but also forgetting the woman's words for a while.

He looked up and saw a weak woman sitting on the dirt road opposite.

It's strange, when did this woman come over?

I was hesitant in my heart, so I heard the woman speak again: "I said this little brother, can you come and do me a favor?" ”

"Oh."

It wasn't until another soft voice reached He Zizhou's ears that he was about to come to his senses, and there was no doubt in his heart that he was really in trouble with this woman.

When he came to the woman, He Zizhou barely saw the woman's face clearly.

I saw that this woman had a delicate face, long hair and waist, not to mention that she was really a little beautiful.

Facing He Zizhou's scorching gaze, the woman seemed to be unaware, only to see her frowning willow eyebrows and reaching out to her feet, and said very embarrassed: "My foot is injured, can you take me away?" ”

He Zizhou looked in the direction of her finger, and saw that the woman's shoes on one foot were indeed damaged, and her exposed skin was still bleeding.

Discovering this situation, He Zizhou couldn't help but wonder in his heart: "Girl, it's not difficult to send you home, the key is why are you still running outside this big night?" Isn't your family worried? ”

In the face of He Zizhou's question, the girl seemed to have some scruples, she turned her head to the side with a sad face, and it was not until she eased up for a while that she told He Zizhou what the whole thing was about.

According to her own words, her name is Liu Yanling, and she is the daughter of a large family, and she has always stayed in the house to live a life without worrying about eating and drinking.

thought that she could live comfortably like this for the rest of her life, but unexpectedly, some changes had happened in the house recently, so she was forced to escape from the house secretly.

Hearing this, He Zizhou couldn't believe that this was true.

You must know that in this turbulent era, to be able to live such a peaceful and stable life is like living in paradise.

What terrible thing happened to make this young lady flee for this?

He Zizhou didn't understand the reason, so he asked the doubts in his heart.

Liu Yanling lightly opened her lips and was about to speak, when a shout suddenly came from not far away: "Fight!" ”

This shout instantly interrupted the two who were chatting hotly, He Zizhou and Liu Yanling turned their heads to look behind them, only to see an old man slowly approaching with a donkey cart.

It wasn't until the donkey cart arrived in front of He Zizhou that he saw clearly that the old man sitting on the donkey cart was actually not an outsider, but Wang Laohan from the same village.

It is said that Wang Laohan is in his fifties this year, and his wife left early, leaving him alone in the village to cultivate the fields to feed his stomach.

And his only son is said to work in a pig killing farm in the county, so every once in a while, he will always be invited to come over for a good meal, a glass of wine or something, which can be regarded as a piece of filial piety as a son.

Obviously, Wang Laohan is afraid that he will go to the place where his son works to eat and drink again.

Because since he came over with a donkey cart, He Zizhou smelled an extremely strong smell of wine from him.

Since he is a fellow villager in the same village, he still has to get by on face, so He Zizhou took the lead in greeting him very kindly: "Uncle Wang!" Go to your son's place to eat again. ”

"Huh?"

Wang Laohan stiffened his neck, stared at his eyes, and staggered out of the car.

Maybe it was because he drank too much wine, as soon as his foot touched the ground, he fell directly to the ground, and He Zizhou hurriedly helped him when he saw this: "Uncle, be careful." ”

It was a good intention, but unexpectedly, the old man was very stubborn, shook off his arm casually, walked around to him in three steps, and said with a mouth full of wine: "You, who are you!" You're not my son, are you? Then what did you just call me for? ”

Wang Laohan lost a few front teeth when he was young, and because he drank a lot of alcohol, he made it sound a little difficult to speak.

He Zizhou can also get in, so he barely understands the general meaning, and his heart said that this old man must have drunk a lot, and he doesn't even recognize who I am.

Thinking in his heart, He Zizhou leaned into Wang Laohan's ear and told him the current difficulties, "Uncle, my car broke down in the middle of the road, can you see if it is convenient to take the two of us back to the village together?" ”

In fact, since the donkey cart that beat Wang Laohan appeared in the field of vision, He Zizhou planned to take a ride, hoping to take him and the injured Liu Yanling back to the village.

While speaking, He Zizhou had already carried the injured Liu Yanling on his back, and was waiting for Wang Laohan's answer at the moment.

In fact, Wang Laohan not only speaks leaky, but even his ears are not very bright.

He usually communicates with people, sometimes he hears it, and sometimes he doesn't really hear it.

At this critical moment, Wang Laohan didn't know what He Zizhou was talking about at all because of the cloud and mountain fog he drank.

"Wow!"

Wang Laohan hiccuped inappropriately, he reached out and rubbed it under his nose, and waved at He Zizhou: "Let's drink it another day, it's not early today, I have to go home, go home and sleep." ”

Seeing that Wang Laohan turned around to leave, He Zizhou