The bandit went to Lu Town this day, originally wanted to do some business, but he didn't want to have all the money on his body stolen, and he was angry for a while, so he had to rob a boss's shop, and soon after, seeing the sunset, the sad wind rose, and in an instant, he returned to the deserted village.

Although I robbed some money, and the amount of money was still very considerable, for some reason, I felt that I had done something wrong, and I couldn't sleep for a long time at night.

At this time, the night was deep, it was the middle of July, a full moon hung desolate in the sky, the small river below was leisurely gone, and many families on both sides were burning paper money for their dead relatives. Suddenly, the black bandit heard someone knocking on the door, and he had just robbed the money during the day, and at this time, for a while, he heard this terrible knock on the door, and he really didn't know what to do.

The sound rang for a while, and the noise made it impossible for people to sleep, and the black bandit got up and looked, and there was silence all around, almost no one, all but the moon wheels hanging high in the sky, and the shadows of the trees near and far on the earth. Seeing that there was no one, the black bandit immediately closed the door of the house, re-entered his house, and fell asleep.

After waking up from a sleep, I heard someone knocking on the door, accompanied by a voice, "Hurry up and return your money, otherwise, you may have a great disaster in the near future, and you may not even live." ”

The black bandit opened the door of the house and looked out, at first he seemed to see a figure, but in an instant, he disappeared from his eyes, thought about it, felt that there was some truth, in order to survive, he had to return the money. "Just put the money on a stone in front of the house." The voice reappeared.

The black bandit suffered a big loss for this money, but fortunately he moved quickly and dodged a knife, otherwise, at this time, it would only be a corpse lying in his room. And at this time, in the middle of the night, someone actually asked him to hand over the stolen money and put it on the stone in front of the door, which could not be done anyway, without money, what was the point of living by himself, it was better to die.

The bandit put the money outside the door for a while, and at this time he felt that it was inappropriate, and he was reluctant to give up the money, and for a while, he quietly walked to the place where the money was placed and took all the money back. Isn't it a bit silly to give away so much money and give it away, and you can't do it anyway.

"Okay." The voice said, "Since you won't give up the money, let it be your death." ”

The bandit seemed to think that there was someone in front of the door, otherwise, how could someone talk, at this time he opened the door of the house, and looked out, but still saw nothing, no people, no ghosts, and nothing. On the empty wilderness, the moonlight is like water, surging in a clear wind from time to time, so poetic.

"Mother, whoever you are, if you want Lao Tzu to hand over the money, you can't die." The black bandit said in his heart.

After saying this, he closed the door of the house, and prepared to go to sleep, but at this moment, the knock on the door started again, and the noise was so loud that no one could sleep, but he didn't care so much, and let it be said until dawn. I closed my eyes for a while, but I couldn't sleep no matter what, and suddenly, I heard someone crying not far away, and I couldn't make a noise, and I dared to think that I had really done something wrong, otherwise, why would these terrible things happen?

Even so, the bandits don't care, it's important to sleep at this time, and other things will be talked about later. I looked at my watch, it was not early, I had to go to sleep, otherwise, I would not have the energy to work in the mountains tomorrow, and this would not be a problem.

But at this time, the stomach is very uncomfortable for some reason, it seems that someone is constantly squeezing, and after having a defecation, this has to get up, but outside this door, suddenly, a gust of terrible wind blew, and there was no sound of the woman crying, everything looked at at this time, gray, the sky was dusty, the east, west, north and south were no longer distinguishable, and the heavy rain kept falling, and it was not easy to get out at this time.

I had to brave the rain and get into the heavy rain outside, because the thatched house was not far away, and my stomach hurt so much at this time that I couldn't go to the toilet, I was afraid that it would be inappropriate. Just as the bandit went to the toilet, in front of the thatched house, something roared, so frightened that the bandit had diarrhea for a while, and when he went out to take a look, he really saw a huge monster standing in the wilderness, ready to attack the bandit.

The bandit's movements were quite fast, and in an instant, he dodged, and the thatched house, unable to withstand the blow of the thing, collapsed in the blink of an eye, fluttering in the wind, and after a while, he could no longer be seen.

The bandit hastened into his house, and leaned against a huge stone by the door, and the thing followed at this time, as if trying to bite his house down, and kicked the door from time to time, and if he did not drive it away, the gate would be broken. The bandit didn't sleep, seeing that his life was not guaranteed, he knew that even if he had more money, he wouldn't rob it, but it had come to this point, and he was helpless, so he used the gun in his hand, aimed at the thing, and shot over, because the power was very great, he was directly stunned on the spot, and he didn't understand what was going on for a long time.

Maybe he saw himself bleeding, so he turned his head, and in an instant, it passed away like the wind. In front of the door of the bandit's house, it was only now a little quieter, and he lay down on the bed, and soon he was ready to fall asleep.

It would be a lie to say that the thin man was grazing cattle on the mountain that day, which he had just bought from the market, and had spent almost all of his possessions, and therefore it was not precious. In order to cherish the power of the ox, the thin man must let it rest and recuperate at this time, and must not overwork, otherwise, the ox will be sick or injured, which is even more terrible than his own illness and injury.

The cow was a cow, very beautiful, and of course it was the result of the care of the thin man, and it must not be wronged in the slightest, and when it was fine, as it is now, he stayed by his own cow and tickled it. After scratching for a while, he looked at the sky, it was still early, and he had to go and bathe his cow, and the water of this bath was also extremely particular, and he should not use the water from the small river, because not long ago, the thin man saw someone spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm into the river water, which was very dirty, and it was not appropriate to wash his precious cow with such unbearable water.

The thin man used the precious spring water that flowed from the crevices in the rocks deep in the mountains, which was so cool that it smelled like it had a little fragrance, and it was said that it would prolong his life when he drank it, and it was better to wash away the dirty dust from his cows.

After the mountain spring water was washed, the thin man looked at his cow standing in the wilderness of the earth and gnawing on the grass with a smile on his face for a while. However, despite this, the thin man felt that there was still something lacking, as if he had not done something in place, and the body of this cow should not have the smell of this cow, but the fragrance of people.

The thin man happened to have a bottle of good French perfume beside him, and sprayed some of it on his cow, and for a while, the smell of the cow spread all over his body, which was simply amazing, and in an instant, attracted all the strong bulls from ten miles and eight towns. Seeing that it was not a matter, especially those strong bulls seemed to want to rape their own cows, the thin man was angry for a while, rushed over, and fought with one of the bulls, the result can be imagined, of course, he suffered a big loss, his nose was blue and his face was swollen on the ground, unable to move for a long time.

At this moment, the thin man saw a very unhygienic cow appear in his field of vision, all covered in cow feces, and the smell exuded was not too far from French perfume, even the fragrance of ordinary flowers and plants, which was not as good. This cow is not hygienic, it is simply that there is not only cow feces on its body, but also in its eyes and mouth, which is very dirty, and it makes the thin man's cow vomit incessantly.

Because the cow of the thin man, which is very delicate, French perfume is added, looking at the world, can have this treatment, how many cows can there be? Don't talk about cows, even if you are human, you may not be sprayed with this thing.

Because of this unstoppable smell on his body, this attracted countless bulls, and the very unhygienic cow was also impressively listed, and extremely shameless, and obscene, and wanted to pounce on it and have some relations with it.

The thin man wanted to get up at this time, in order to avoid the occurrence of such incidents, he had to artificially interfere with one or two, otherwise, his cattle were pampered on weekdays, and he was afraid that he would not be able to stand this kind of great grievance. But after crawling for a while, for some reason, it was really hell, I couldn't get up, I didn't have any strength up and down, even if I finally got up, and I don't know where a damn wind blew, my body was thin and weak, and I couldn't help the wind, and in an instant, I was blown to the ground again, and I couldn't get up again.

The filthy and filthy dead cow took the lead and rushed over, and for a while, lay on the thin man's cow, not to mention French perfume, and no matter how fragrant it was, under the body of this dead cow, it became unbearable.

The thin man had no choice but to watch dryly, and the tears on his face kept flowing, and he felt pity for his own ox, and his thin body, for a while, to bear the great body of the big bull, which was not possible in any way. The thin man struggled to get up at this time, but he couldn't, he couldn't climb, as if someone had pressed himself to death, and pressed a huge stone on his body, otherwise, why couldn't he get up?

I had no choice but to lie on the ground, helplessly watching the violent behavior of the filthy bull, listening to the mooing of his cow for help, the thin man was almost angry. What's more, the big bull didn't know what medicine he had taken wrong, and for a while, he was so strong that he actually climbed on his own cow.

The emaciated man cried. If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for doing something wrong, and you shouldn't have sprayed French perfume on your cow's body, otherwise, the bull would not be so excited, and he just braved the world's condemnation, and climbed on his cow's back unreasonably, and rode on it, so that his cow for a while, screamed that the sky should not be, and the earth was not working.

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