Chapter 117: The Lights of the Huts (3)

When I woke up, I found that the lights were still half-bright and half-off, and it seemed that they were about to go out, but they were swaying and not really going out. The rain still kept falling, and outside the temple gate, it was already a mess, and the turbid water made a huge roar, like thousands of troops, which was terrifying.

The dog stayed in this temple, and remembered that the girl in Zhu Yi had an umbrella for herself just now, and seemed to want to drive herself out, and the world was vast, where was his home? The dog master doesn't stay here, but where is he going?

However, the dog master was also puzzled, the back of the girl in Zhu Yi seemed a little familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere. Thinking about it carefully, but I was at a loss, as if I was living in a dream for a while, and where to find this girl in red clothes.

After thinking about it, the dog master suddenly understood, this girl in Zhu Yi has been dead for many years, isn't it his childhood companion Xiaozi? But I don't know why she suddenly appeared on this rainy night, and gave herself an umbrella, what is her purpose in doing this?

However, the dog master is greedy for the seclusion here, and lying alone in this messy grass, he is also in a good mood, and there will be nothing bad. However, if you really rely on it and go against the will of the gods, you can't imagine what the consequences will be, but if you offend the gods, you will not have good fruits to eat.

"Let's go, if something strange happens, how can I face it alone, won't it scare people to death?" The dog thought so.

However, this place is on a high ground, just overlooking the lights of the hut below, and I was a little reluctant to leave for a while, thinking that if I didn't do evil, the gods wouldn't blame me, right? Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile on my face, and my body also lay down, and I was extremely comfortable for a while.

At night, the heavy rain was still falling at this time, and it was not so easy to get out of this temple gate, but the dog was lying in the grass, and his body was not so cold, on the contrary, it was warm and comfortable like home. With such a place, the dog master doesn't want to go out for a while, and on a rainy night, if he goes out, he will get wet with his clothes, so why bother?

I slept until late at night, but I heard the sound of the door beating like a drum, as if the man outside was not striking at the dilapidated temple gate, but was knocking on his heart. I opened the door and looked out, but I didn't see anyone, but I saw a light. Although the lamp was in the rain, it was still not extinguished, but there was no one under the lamp.

The lights moved back and forth in the rain, as if someone was holding it, but when I looked at it, I couldn't see anyone under the lights. Just when the dog master was almost confused, the lamp was extinguished for a time in the strong wind, and in this dilapidated temple, there was really no one in sight except for the dog master for a while.

At this time, the wind howled, and the mountains also let out a terrible cry in the midst of this strong wind, like the cry of evil spirits.

This dilapidated small temple, swayed by the strong wind, is as if it is about to fall, and at this time, I saw a person holding the sky with one hand, and I just supported the dilapidated temple that was about to collapse, otherwise, the fate of this dilapidated temple would be unbearable. And the dog master, looking at this person in the dark, was also terribly scared for a while, and how could he dare to come forward to say hello, as if he was dead, lying on the side of this broken temple, crying loudly for a while.

But who can hear his weeping in a deserted village?

The dilapidated small temple, in the wind and rain, swayed like a drunken man, if it were not for the big man to support it with one hand, it would immediately fall down. The dog master lay on the side, witnessing the only spectacle in his life, he was in a mood indescribable for a while, crying was not a way, the only thing to do was to flee from this place quickly.

Sure enough, not long after escaping, I heard that the small temple collapsed, and for a while the gravel and sawdust flew sideways, if it were not for the blessing of God, in this chaotic stone dance, it would have taken the life of this dog master.

The dog didn't dare to stay there, and at this time the rain was pouring down, and his body was already soaked, and if he didn't find a place with a fire to warm up his body, it would definitely be a serious illness. The dog master remembered the thatched hut at this time, and only the thatched hut could make his body no longer so cold, so he walked towards the thatched hut, and did not take into account the feelings of others, what if people were not happy for him to go in?

The lights of the thatched hut are still swaying gently in the light wind, like a beautiful flower, beckoning affectionately to the dog, and the dog is lying on the edge of the thatched hut at this time, looking inside, but seeing that the young woman is still sleepless, as if she is sewing some clothes. The dog knocked lightly on the door, and the answer to him was nothing good, but it was a roar from this thin man.

The dog master was stupid there for a while, in the face of such a powerful roar, it was a blessing that his ears were not deaf, so why dare he dare to live? However, if you don't go in, in the face of heavy rain, your only result may be to freeze to death here, God has the virtue of a good life, in such a grim situation, it is not a crime to go in, right?

The dog master didn't dare to leave, besides, he had nowhere else to go at this time, so it was better to stay by this door.

The cold wind is howling across the sky, look at this day, it is gloomy, it must be snowing? And if he is thinly clothed, if there is no place to warm himself by a fire, but his life is still there, it must be a miracle.

The dog master wants to go in, but if people don't allow it, how can he force it in, aren't you afraid that people will say that he has broken the law? However, the matter has come to this point, and his life is not guaranteed for a while, even if God knows about it, he will never blame himself for one or two, right?

The dog man lay on the side of this door, and when he looked inside, he saw that the young woman was still sewing clothes, and seemed to notice that someone was peeping, so he threw his gaze over from time to time, and this gaze was not so disgusting, which made the dog master feel a little comforted. And the thin man, who seemed to notice his woman peeking outside, coughed for a while, roared, drew his knife, got up from the bed, opened the door of the house, and when he looked at the dog again, he found that he had already gone away.

Helpless, the dog master had to be alone, walking along the ancient road of this deserted village, walking speechlessly, like a wounded wolf, in the face of this heavy rain, he could only howl towards the sky for a while, and vent his anger slightly. At this moment, it was found that the thin man had already fallen asleep, and before going to sleep, he was about to cough for a while, and after that, everything in the deserted village was quiet, just as the wind had become so gentle, and it was not as rough and heroic as before.

The dog master doesn't plan to stay here, but the world is so big, where can he stand on his own?

Just as I didn't know what to do, the door of the hut creaked open, and someone poked his head out, as if to look out, and entered the house without closing. The dog master knew that it was a young woman, but since this hut was not owned by himself, he wanted to sleep in it, of course, this is a big joke in the world, how to do it?

The dog master did not dare to enter, but walked silently along this deserted village, and the road was so far away, and from time to time he would encounter gods and ghosts and evil beasts, but he had to fight against his thin body, and the degree of difficulty was self-evident. However, in order to have a home, doesn't the dog have to work hard at this time? But why is the eyes of the world so insidious, vicious and ruthless when looking at themselves?