Chapter 57: Six Nights of Tales in the Mist (I)

Thinking of this, I am also a little frightened, if I didn't encounter the series of things in the underground space of Dazhai, I may not believe in this matter, but now I am a little skeptical of Wang Xilai's words.

When the three of us returned to the dormitory, I looked at the bed and breathed a sigh of relief, "I said eldest daughter-in-law, you see that your story is the same as the real one, aren't these bedding on my upper bunk yours?" ”

"That's right." Li Chun was obviously relieved, "I remember clearly, this futon was put up yesterday ......"

Hearing Li Chun say this, my heart that I had just put down suddenly rose again, "What? You say he put it yesterday? ”

I turned my head to look at Li Chun, my expression was a little frightened, "How do I remember that it was the day before yesterday?" ”

Wang Xilai's face was solemn, "Now I can only hope that Lao Xiao will be fine......

I also felt a little uncomfortable when he said this, although it was someone I just knew, but I couldn't accept it when he suddenly disappeared like this.

When it was time for class in the afternoon, Lin Sui was still sitting next to me, I had something on my mind, and I didn't bother to pay attention to her, but then Lin Sui suddenly came over and said, "Hey, do you still have a roommate?" ”

I was stunned for a moment and said, "We're all here." ”

Lin Sui looked at me a little strangely, "Isn't that roommate called Lao Xiao or something?" ”

I was stunned for a moment, and suddenly began to doubt.

I have to say that Lin Sui's question is really a coincidence, we were just discussing Lao Xiao's matter, and this matter has not been resolved, Lin Sui suddenly handed over the words, I even feel that she and Wang Xilai are colluding.

Lin Sui obviously saw the suspicion in my eyes as well, and she frowned, "Isn't what I said wrong?" ”

I shook my head, "Don't tease me, did you talk to Wang Xi?" ”

Lin Sui's face was misty, "What did I say?" ”

Among the many stories Ma Chengcheng told, the one that impressed me the most was the old Gu Jing that my grandmother told her many years ago.

The name of this story is the deadbolt pier, and the content of the story is like this.

Once upon a time there was a pair of sisters, the elder sister was called the door pier and the younger sister was called the door bolt.

One day, their mother went out and was eaten by a vixen on the way, and the vixen returned home in the form of their mother.

When I went to bed at night, the vixen said.

Deadbolt, bolt, you come here and sleep with Mom.

Then the deadbolt crawled over and slept with the mother, and the doorbolt slept on the other end.

In the middle of the night, the doorway was suddenly woken up by a rattling sound, and she asked.

Mom, are you eating?

Then the vixen said.

Baby, mom is eating twist flowers.

The gate pier said.

Mom, I'm hungry too, give me a section.

The vixen said yes, and handed her a small section in the dark, and when she touched the door, she felt that something was wrong, and she looked at the twist flower in her hand by the moonlight leaking in from the window, and saw-

It's clearly a finger!

The door pier touched the size of her fingers, and immediately understood that this 'mother' was a fake, she must be an ancient spirit, and now she ate the door bolt.

The doorbolt was so sad that she almost cried, and she held back her tears and thought about how to save the deadbolt.

The vixen paused for a moment.

But after a while, the doorway heard the sound of clicking again, and she asked again.

Mom, are you eating again?

The vixen answered him.

Baby, mom is eating pot.

The gate pier said.

Mom, I want to eat it too, you give me one.

The vixen handed over something in the dark, and the doorman secretly leaned in the moonlight to take a look—

It's a toe!

The door pier knew that it was too late, the door bolt would definitely not be saved, and the vixen would definitely come to eat her after eating the door bolt.

What to do?

The doorman was in mind, and she said to the vixen.

Mom, Mom, I want to pee.

The vixen was afraid that she would run away, so he told her.

Don't go out, you'll pee at the door.

Pier said.

No, no, no, there is a door god at the door.

The vixen said again.

Then you pee into the hole.

Pier said.

No, no, there is a stove god in the stove hole.

The vixen had no choice, and he was afraid that the door pier would run away, so he told her.

Mom is afraid that there are vixens outside who will pull you away.

When the door pier heard this, he sneered in his heart, and thought to himself, aren't you just a fox spirit, so he told it.

Mom, mother, take a rope and tie me to you, and if there is a sa, I will call you.

When the vixen heard this, this would be fine, he took a rope and tied one end to himself, and the other to the door.

When the gate pier went out, she went out and saw the grinding plate hanging on the big tree in the yard, and suddenly thought of a countermeasure. The doorman took out the oil from the stove, climbed up the tree himself, and then poured the oil down the tree, and then untied the rope and tied it to the millstone.

The vixen waited left and right in the house, but when he could not see the doorway back, he pulled the rope.

Thousands of pounds of grinding disc can be dragged by it, and the fox spirit saw that he couldn't pull the rope, so he hurriedly shouted.

Gate pier, door pier, where are you?

The pier did not make a sound.

The vixen was forced to come out to look for her, and when he saw her hiding in the tree, he screamed.

Gate pier door pier, you come down.

The gate pier said again.

Mom, Mom, I'm afraid of heights, you come up and pick me up.

So the fox spirit came to climb the tree, and the tree was full of oil, and it climbed and slid down, and climbed and slid down, and there was no way, it was fierce under the tree, and roared at the door.

Come down!

The pier didn't answer it, and she pushed the millstone down the tree.

Directly below the millstone is a well.

The vixen was suddenly dropped by a rope from a tree and hanged alive.

The pier walked down the tree.

Soon.

There was a cabbage growing in the field at the vixen's feet, and the father of the deadbolt came home and saw this cabbage growing very well, and he cut down the cabbage.

After a while, he felt very hungry, so he put the cabbage in the pot and boiled it, and as soon as he got out of the pot, he heard someone screaming in the pot, and he was so frightened that he immediately closed the lid.

The screams faded into silence and eventually disappeared completely.

Dad Doordun lifted the lid of the pot and looked-

There was no cabbage in the pot, only a pot of blood was left.

After Ma Chengcheng finished telling the story, we were all booing her, of course, mainly because I took the lead.

Ma Chengcheng smiled and said, "Don't worry, I haven't finished telling this story yet, I just told the story, and now I'll tell you the truth." ”

She began to analyze the story behind the deadbolt pier for us.

From time to time, a few sparks burst out of the charcoal basin, and the bamboo forest was full of shadows, and there were a few cooing sounds from time to time.

Ma Chengcheng's face looked slightly distorted in the reflection of the charcoal fire.

At first glance, the story of the deadbolt pier sounds like just an ordinary country elf, but when you think about it carefully, it seems to have a deep meaning.

First of all, why does the story arrange for the vixen to eat the mother of the deadbolt pier? Why did this goblin choose a fox?

The status of the fox spirit in the ancient spirit is very unique, it is not just an ordinary spirit, now many people will scold others fox spirit, so who will generally scold the fox spirit?

Looking at Ma Chengcheng's face flickering in the firelight, I swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, woman.

Right.

Ma Chengcheng continued to analyze.

Many times we use vixens to scold women who are good-looking and seduce other people's husbands, so you see, can this vixen be understood as a third party? It ate the mother of the deadbolt and took its place, isn't it just that the little three broke down the main room and replaced it?

So next, she ate the door bolt, can it also be understood that the stepmother couldn't get used to her husband and ex-wife's children, and killed her? And the vixen ate the door bolt, can this also be understood as squeezing clean?

Remember how Mendun realized that his vixen had killed his sister?

She heard the vixen eating, and she needed to pay attention here, and twice she heard the vixen eating, and the door pier said that she was hungry and asked the vixen to eat, and the vixen only gave her a little bit each time, does this mean that the vixen usually lacks food and clothing for them? Later, the door pier wanted to protect himself, and repeatedly proposed to go out, how did the fox spirit do it? How can it be understood that it doesn't let the gate pier go out?

You have to pay attention, the story said that the door pier knew that the fox spirit killed the door bolt, and he would come to harm her, so the going out in the story can be understood as the door pier wants to tell everyone the truth?

Later, you have to pay attention to the fact that there is a plot in the story where the millstone is on the tree, in the past, the millstone was very important to a family, and the millstone at that time was not small, how could it be placed on the tree? If the grinding disc is placed on the tree, of course, there is no way to grind the grain, and it is almost out of food for the farmers who cultivate the land for a living, does this imply that the life of the doorman's family can no longer be lived?