Shaoqiu took the letter in Hua Bo's hand, and trembled all over at this time, it must be very dangerous to go, otherwise, how could Hua Bo find him? If you don't go, if this is true, then Xiaohua's life is worried, no matter so much, for the sake of Xiaohua, I have to go.

Putting the letter on his desk, after eating and drinking, Shaoqiu closed the door and looked at the door affectionately, not knowing if he could come back. In case you don't come back, you have to say goodbye to this old house, but what!

Looking at this great mountain of Grimu, at this time, it is quite tall and mighty in the night, and there is a flickering fire on the mountain from time to time, when it is unbearable things to stay in it, afraid that people will forget their existence, so what harm in brushing up the sense of existence in this way? Legend has it that anyone who enters this Grim Mountain has no return, and Shaoqiu will definitely not be an exception, just for Xiaohua, no matter what!

When he arrived at the foot of this Grim Mountain, Shaoqiu did not dare to go up this mountain, and he was not allowed to go up this mountain, but he kept turning around this mountain, and he didn't know how to deliver this letter to the king of Hades. Shaoqiu was sitting at the foot of this mountain at this time, and this mountain was unfashionable and there was a roar of anger, as if it was very strange that this Shaoqiu was rude, how could he sit at the foot of this mountain without going up to worship?

It is certainly not possible to go up this mountain, and there is no need to do it, and this letter must be sent, otherwise, something serious may happen. And at this time, Shaoqiu roared, and after such a roar, this Limu Mountain also trembled constantly, and everything also pricked up its ears at this moment, probably wanting to hear what Shaoqiu had to say before he died.

Shaoqiu stomped his feet again at this time, and at this time, the earthquake trembled, and the river flowed backwards for a while, and the goshawk hovering in the sky also crashed down at this time and died in front of this Shaoqiu. And there is something crying on this Grim Mountain at this time, and I don't know whether it is a human or a ghost.

The night was like ink, the wind was howling, and in the dust, the big stones cut through the sky and dragged a long flame to fall in the middle of nowhere.

Shaoqiu roared at the sky at this time, as if he wanted to use such a means to make the heavenly gods and Buddhas hear that the purpose of his trip was just to send a letter to His Excellency. And how shrewd Shaoqiu is, he wants to go up the mountain to die in vain, but this is categorically impossible, he is still young, there is no need to die so early.

Shaoqiu cleared his throat, and then prayed to the heavens, and recited as follows: All the gods and Buddhas in the heavens listen to Bing, a generation of Hades, want to come to countless beauties, but they are not satisfied, they want to search for the people's daughter in the mortal world, regardless of whether this woman is still young, and whether people want to or not, it is a great disapproval of the world, which is shocking! In the lower district of a scholar, even if he is weak and incompetent, he will never let him be bullied and ravaged, here, I specially explain to the king of Hades that Xiaohua will not agree to your request to propose, and if there is any unforeseen thing, I am willing to accept it, even if it is broken, there will be no complaints! Fu Wei is still feasting!

After Shaoqiu finished reading, he burned the letter at this time, and at this time, he hurriedly walked towards the way he came, but he heard bursts of shouts and reprimands on the Grim Mountain at this time, but he didn't know what was going on.

After doing this, Shaoqiu returned to the deserted village, and when he passed by the door of Hua Bo's house, he came to the gate and knocked lightly. And Hua Bo came out and asked how the letter was, Shaoqiu told Hua Bo about his letter, and Hua Bo also nodded at this time, but his face was not happy.

Shaoqiu left Hua Bo's house and returned to his home.

Let's say that on this day, when it was raining heavily, he had nothing to do for a while, so he came to the door of the house in the east of the deserted village. When I listened inside, there was no movement, could it be that the people inside were already asleep?

But the door of the dilapidated house was open, and the cold wind poured in one after another, causing the bean-sized lights inside to flicker incessantly, and then look at the bed, but it was empty, and there was no one. The dog master saw no one at this time, and he couldn't help but be a little disappointed for a while, he had just drunk a big jar of wine, and he didn't come here to play at this time, where would he put this full of wine?

At this time, he didn't care about so much, staggered in, and sat down at the table, the door still closed, and drank the wine he had brought with him. I had drunk a lot of wine, and at this time I was so drunk that I had to lie on this table, and the cold wind kept blowing, and I jumped on this bed without realizing it. When I touched the bed, it was also empty, no one, and the quilt was also cold and tasteless.

But lying on this bed, it's a little interesting, and I don't know why, the quilt on this bed is fragrant to the dog. And sleeping on this fragrant quilt, that comfortable, there is really nothing to say, but I don't know where the owner of this house has gone at this time?

Moreover, the owner of this house knew that the dog master was going to come to his house tonight, and it was inconvenient to stay here, so he left the house early, and the man did not care about his own illness at this time, but still kept walking towards the mountain while coughing, and his wife supported him at this time, and continued to move along the mountain road. And at this time the moon was shining on their bodies, and the thin man lay on the woman's body and wept constantly, hating himself for not being able to protect his woman, otherwise he would never have fallen into exile.

They walked to a small ruined temple on the top of a large hill, and had not long fallen asleep when they heard someone talking outside. This must be this dog, but I don't know what is going on with this mountain above him, it seems that only he knows.

In this small temple, there was also a lamp, and the light of the fire was not very large, and under this firelight, in the grass, the sick man and his woman hugged each other and fell asleep. And the dog master looked at all this at this time, and couldn't help but envy in his heart, hating to become this sick man, so he coughed at this time, and pretended to be sick. Maybe I pretended to be like this, and the Bodhisattva of Heaven has a spirit, and he also rewarded himself with a wife to sleep with, so maybe it wouldn't be said.

At this time, the woman's eyes opened slightly, and saw the dog master gathered beside her, and this face was not disgusted at this time, and the corners of this mouth seemed to show a smile. At this time, the dog master lay down beside this woman, but he didn't dare to touch this woman, of course, he also felt that it was against his conscience to do so, but he was not willing to leave for a while. And the woman didn't know what was going on at this time, but she didn't dare to expel the dog, so she had no choice but to let him sleep beside her.

The dog master slept in his quilt at this time, and listening to the sound of the woman's breathing, the mood was really beautiful at this time, but he didn't dare to touch the woman, for fear that if this happened, the man would know about it and would be uncomfortable.