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He Yiliu suddenly proposed to Tang Lanxiang that she wanted to go out alone for a walk, and she immediately wanted to leave.

Tang Lanxiang paused for a while and asked him, "What does it mean to scatter your heart?"

"It's just walking around, drinking, watching plays. He Yiliu said disapprerovingly.

"Will you go to see the dancing girls?"

"Wouldn't it be better to have a dancing girl to watch?"

The river is willow and bared.

Tang Lanxiang suddenly choked and coughed. The intense and violent cough made her caress her chest.

Men are not good at this, they can be heroes in anything, but when they look at women, they look at beautiful women, they don't look at white, they don't look at it, they itch their hearts if they don't look at it, and their hearts will itch even more when they see it.

Tang Lanxiang sneered: "Go, go and see, you are not my person now, can you still control you?"

The more he said no, the more likely it was, and he could hear the tone of wanting to capture the old man.

Tang Lanxiang said: "I know that you definitely have your own opinion again, once you miss the opportunity, you will regret it." ”

He Yiliu said: "I want to kill someone this time!"

"Kill whom?"

"Wicked man!"

Tang Lanxiang didn't seem interested, walked up to a pot of orchids, and said, "You go, I'll come to water and fertilize it every day." ”

Orchids only have orchids, no flowers.

He Yiliu groaned: "People in the rivers and lakes pay attention to the rules of the rivers and lakes. We kill the enemy with the tip of the gun, lick the blood with the knife, walk the way, act chivalrous, do something, and don't do something. I know how to do it. ”

Tang Lanxiang looked solemn, took a hosta from the bun, and put it into He Yiliu's palm.

"Keep it, maybe it will work. ”

He Yiliu smiled, he knew that this hosta was a parasitic object, and this thing was the most acacia.

Today's weather is a bit dreary, just like the one between He Yiliu and Tang Lanxiang.

The weather is dull because it's going to rain, and your heart is dull, do you want to cry?

He Yiliu felt deeply and understood that Tang Lanxiang had a faint reluctance towards herself.

"I'll be back here!" Ha Yiliu frowned, "I will!"

In the blink of an eye, it was already past the beginning of autumn,

After the beginning of autumn, God wants to rain a little, just like brewing a dream, a little bit, ticking, not as enthusiastic as summer at all.

When it was just dark, Ha Yiliu finally walked into the house.

I walked twenty miles.

His sideburns were stained with a layer of mist, and he looked like he was dyed with sideburns.

Village Chief Wu never imagined that he would see He Yiliu in his home again, and his face couldn't help but puff up with stiff surprise.

"Hehe, this guest officer, do you still want to live in a haunted house?"

"You don't have a clean place here, where do you live in a haunted house?"

Village Chief Wu narrowed his nasty rat eyes again, looked He Yiliu up and down carefully, and said, "Why didn't Brother Ren who was with you last time be with you?"

"He went hunting, and this time I was alone. It rained, so we had to stay here for another night, who told us to be fated. ”

After He Yiliu finished speaking, he handed Village Chief Wu a tael of silver.

He Yiliu had already seen through Village Chief Wu, he was a person who saw money, and as soon as the money arrived, the dead became the living.

Sure enough, he called out to the inner room: "Wu Shan, this guest officer still wants to live in a haunted house, you take him there!"

I haven't seen Wu Shan for a long time, he is still so shy, soft-spoken and slow-talking, and smiling, looking much more comfortable than his father, Village Chief Wu.

As soon as he saw He Yiliu, Wu Shan seemed very happy, and took He Yiliu's hand and greeted him. Looking at the rain on Heyiliu's hair, Wu Shan said with concern: "An autumn rain and a cold, you have just been drenched in the rain, don't catch a cold." ”

He seemed to remember something, "By the way, I just boiled a pot of broth in the evening, and I'll go serve you a bowl." ”

Wu Shan really went to the inner room to bring a bowl of steaming broth, handed it to He Yiliu, and watched He Yiliu drink it with concern.

"What's the matter, it tastes good, isn't it much warmer?"

"Well, it's very fresh! it's a lot more comfortable!" said He Yiliu, pouting.

The drizzle had soaked the dirt pavement in the village, and walking on it brought up a foot of mud.

It was still a row of dilapidated houses, all gray bricks and black tiles, with dead leaves on the front of the house, dirty yellow and tattered window paper on the window lattices, the night wind blowing, and the fallen leaves rattling with rain, and on such a night, it was desolate and particularly frightening.

Wu Shan led He Yiliu to the row of ghostly houses, opened the rusty lock, and pushed the door open.

Crunch――

The door shaft still dragged a long stabbing sound, which made people feel sore.

He Yiliu smiled boldly: "Such a dilapidated house should be locked?"

Wu Shan said: "Although it is dilapidated, it is also a house, it is a house, and the village chief has the obligation to take care of it, do you say it?" ”

Wu Shan's words sounded high-sounding, He Yiliu actually understood that this was the village chief's family who occupied the house for free, and used it to collect money from passers-by, and he could collect as much money as he could, at least, He Yiliu had already paid two taels of silver.

Relying on the mountains and relying on the water, the village chief is an economically minded person, and the abacus beads are crackling and very realistic.

Suddenly, a black shadow burst out of the spur and crashed headlong into He Yiliu's arms.

He Yiliu subconsciously flashed sideways, and the black shadow hit He Yiliu's shoulder firmly, and the force was extremely strong.

Ha Yiliu felt a pain in her shoulder.

", stranger, get out of here!"

The sound of the black shadow was like a bell, his face was hideous, and what was especially terrifying was that he was nearly two meters tall, and he was burly and strong, like a giant!

He Yiliu was taken aback, and when she saw the black shadow, she couldn't help but gasp, such a tall person had never seen it before.

At this time, Wu Shan shouted unhurriedly on the side: "Niu Er, Hugh is rude! People are our guests of Wugou Village, on a windy and rainy night, you have to be considerate of staying here for a night!"

The giant said viciously: "No! this is my house, my father is sleeping in it, and no one is allowed to disturb me!"

He Yiliu was shocked, his father was sleeping in such a desolate and cold house?

Wu Shan smiled indifferently at He Yiliu and said, "Don't be afraid, his name is Niu Er, he is the son of this family, after his father died of tuberculosis, he went crazy, he is talking crazy." ”

"You're crazy! I'm telling the truth, my dad is fighting with ghosts inside, he's tired, he's sleeping, and he's not allowed to go in and disturb his old man!" Niu Er's eyes were as wide as Niu Dan, and He Yiliu didn't dare to face him.

"Niu Er, if you mess around again, let the ghost catch you and throw you into the river pond to feed the fish! Be obedient, go back to Aunt Wang's house and sleep." ”

Wu Shan's words calmed Niu Er down, and it seemed that Niu Er was afraid of being caught by a ghost to feed the fish.

"Mother, a foreigner, looking for death!"

Niu Er glared at He Yiliu fiercely before leaving, as if he wanted to strangle He Yiliu to death.

"Alas, this Niu Er is indeed pitiful, since his father fell ill and died, he has been crazy and does not let strangers enter this house. Aunt Wang in the village is a kind-hearted person, and when she saw that Niu Er was pitiful, she took care of her, and she couldn't control him from running away, and no one in the entire Wugou Village could control him from running away!" Wu Shan said slowly, his eyes full of sympathy and pity.

"Oh, I see, this person is really strong!" He Yiliu involuntarily rubbed his shoulder,

Wu Shan led He Yiliu into the house and lit an oil lamp.

The black shadows of two people suddenly appeared on the wall of the house, from the ground to the roof.

The room was the same as before, with a bed and a large old wardrobe at the head of the bed.

Seeing things and thinking about people, He Yiliu remembered Autumn Leaf Fei at this moment.

That night, the two masters of the rivers and lakes were together, not lonely.

Tonight, I will face a cold ghost world alone!

Although lonely, I am not afraid!

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