Chapter 778: Stone Carving
Uncle Feng stood inexplicably in front of a small wooden house, and he didn't know where he came from here, and what was going on with this small wooden house?
I don't know, but at this time, I heard bursts of laughter from the house, and I took a closer look, but I saw a woman sitting inside, a little like Widow Liu, but if I looked closely, it wasn't. The man also appeared, I thought it was Shaoqiu coming, but after looking carefully, I realized that there was someone else.
At this moment, a gust of wind blew, and the house disappeared immediately, and the people inside could not see it, and the wilderness was still a blur, I don't know where this was, why did I come to this ghost place so unexplained?
Just as he was about to walk forward, a skeleton suddenly came forward, and without saying a word, he bit Uncle Feng's buttocks, which made him tremble incessantly.
Uncle Feng got up from the bed, walked out of the house, and looked out, at first he could hardly see anything, the night was thick, and it was still miles away from dawn.
I wanted to go to the river to have a look, but my feet were weak, and after walking a few steps, I was already very tired, so I had to go back, close the door, and continue to sleep.
As soon as I closed my eyes, I didn't know where I went, and I didn't know that I was dreaming, so I sat on a stone, looking at a bright moon in the sky, and my mood was at this time, I don't know why, I was a little melancholy.
There was a light rain in the sky, the field was wide and distant, boundless, alone here, without a friend, it was really a little desolate, but it was also helpless, so I had to sit on a stone, sighing for a long time the loneliness of life.
Uncle Feng could see that there seemed to be a figure not far away by the faint light of the sky, which was really good, otherwise, it would be a lie to stay alone in this night, with those beasts and ghosts, and say that he was not afraid.
Well, now someone appears, no matter who Uncle Feng is at this time, even if it is an enemy, he should be happy, not to mention that the person he saw is not an enemy, but a person who has been thinking about him for a long time, and the excitement at this time is really impossible to express in words.
But for some reason, the man was lying on a millstone at this time, humming a song incessantly, and the song was a little obscene, and it was really unbearable to listen to it in this wilderness where no one was there, but fortunately there was no one here, even if she couldn't get on the stage, no one said anything about her.
That woman was very beautiful, she seemed to have seen it somewhere, and as for where she had seen it, for a while, I really couldn't figure it out.
Uncle Feng didn't know that he was dreaming, but he thought it was real, and he could meet that woman in this wilderness and no one, if it wasn't God's arrangement, who would believe it?
At this time, I came over and wanted to take a good look at the woman, in case the woman was lying on the millstone waiting for me, wouldn't it be just right to talk to her and chat?
You have to take a look, no matter what, otherwise, if you miss the true love in your life, will it be too late to regret it at that time, it must be too late.
The woman was lying on the millstone, and not far away there seemed to be a woman, dressed in black, with a slight silhouette, not very old, standing on the top of a hill, looking at the woman lying on the millstone.
Maybe there is no way, otherwise, the woman would not have been lying on that grinding plate, at this time, listening to the words of the lady in black standing on the top of the hill, I had to follow, I had to lie on that grinding plate, otherwise, once I disobeyed the words of the lady in black, I am afraid that the consequences would be unimaginable.
The lady in black stood on the hill, and seemed to notice that someone was looking at her, and in the middle of it, it was invisible, like a faint wind, and suddenly disappeared into the land of nothingness.
Uncle Feng originally wanted to step forward and talk to that woman, but he couldn't, once he talked to her, he was afraid that it would hinder her conversation with the woman on the top of the hill, so abrupt, wouldn't it be rude?
I couldn't disturb people, so I had to stand far away, sitting on a stone, and the stone at this time looked like it was not a stone, but a sapphire, sitting on it, very comfortable, the depression in my heart in the past, and then a gust of wind dissipated.
Inadvertently, the lady on the top of the hill appeared again, and whispered something to the woman lying on the millstone, and the woman, that is, Widow Liu, after hearing the lady's words, took off her clothes and lay on the millstone without wearing anything.
Seeing that Uncle Feng was constantly drooling, he didn't dare to step forward to talk to him, he just hid not far away and watched boredly.
On the top of that small hill, the lady raised the flag in her hand from time to time, and with the change of the flag, you can see that Widow Liu is constantly changing her figure, and her movements are quite charming.
However, reason finally prevailed over impulse, and her feet could not move, because the lady on the top of the hill kept waving the flag, and it was impossible to pounce forward at this time, and one of her hands was also gnawed by a skeleton, and she could not move anyway, otherwise, it would have been very good to rush forward and hug the widow Liu.
Uncle Feng finally got rid of the gnawing of the skeleton, even so, the hand was already swollen, and had to be dealt with slightly, and it happened that there were some dandelions and other drugs around him, chewed it up, and held it in his mouth, and in an instant, the swelling disappeared, and it was no longer so painful, and his heart was much more comfortable.
At this time, I didn't dare to go rashly, so I could only sit in a distant place, lying on a stone and looking forward, but I saw that Widow Liu was still lying on the grinding plate, and there was a small room not far away, with a lamp in it, which kept flashing firelight.
The young man didn't pay attention to Widow Liu's lying on the grinding plate, but just kept reading the book with a book, and he was in a good mood, and he didn't seem to be aware of anything outside.
Uncle Feng originally wanted to go over and gossip with the widow Liu, because he hadn't seen her for many days, and he missed her very much, and besides, in this place of right and wrong, there was really a feeling of "meeting old acquaintances in a foreign land".
I wanted to go forward, but I couldn't, because I heard the lady on the hill roar very harshly, and I was so frightened that a dragon not far away fled immediately, and in an instant, it flew into the sky, waved its claws, and gradually disappeared into the depths of the clouds, and was no longer visible.
Uncle Feng didn't dare to move, he could only lie on his stomach on a sapphire, witnessing all this, he was in a little unhappy, after all, this woman is what he likes very much, and how can the woman he likes flattering other men?
As the saying goes, "flies don't hold seamless eggs", presumably the young man in that room is not a good thing, otherwise, Widow Liu would not be so unable to let go of it, why would she lie on that grinding plate at this time, and keep humming one song after another to him?
Thinking of this, Uncle Feng was very angry, and originally wanted to kill the young man, but at this moment, the lady standing on the top of the hill appeared again, looking very beautiful, waiting for the idle people, wanting to compete with one of them, I was afraid that she would break her front teeth.
The lady stood on the top of the hill, no longer veiled for a while, her delicate face, her eyes were as clear as water, and her figure was charming, but everyone who saw it left a deep impression, as for who that lady was, where she came from, and where she was going, this was really not very important to Uncle Feng.
A gust of wind blew, and the veil of the lady on the hill fell down, one after another, and in an instant, it fell in front of Uncle Feng, and the veil spread a burst of tempting fragrance, smelling this fragrance, which made Uncle Feng fascinated, and once to the extent that he didn't know up and down, he didn't care about life and death, forgot the eight characters of his birthday, and wanted to touch the veil with his dirty hands.
As soon as he touched the veil, for some reason, Uncle Feng felt that something was wrong, and when he noticed the sky, a thunderbolt sounded in an instant, and a thunderbolt came down, which blew off one of his hands.
I didn't dare to touch the veil, but when I opened my eyes, I really didn't see anything, it was just a dream.
I don't know how long I slept this night, the night outside the door was still so rich, I wanted to go out, a little dissipate some of the depression, but at this time, I found that the sky kept starting to lightning, and on the hill opposite the door, there was no lady's existence, all was just a stone carving.
Uncle Feng saw the stone sculpture on the hill by the light of lightning, it looked extremely hideous, he didn't want to see it, but he couldn't, he didn't seem to look at it, in his heart, this would be very unsteady.
When he stood in front of that stone carving, he found that it was really very serious, it seemed to be the appearance of a lady, as for what it was, Uncle Feng was only a shallow learner, and for a while, he really didn't understand.
However, the stone carving is very beautiful, not the kind I saw in front of the door of the house before, handsome and charming, and this eyes are sharp, the body is graceful, it is really a beauty embryo.
Uncle Feng made a look at this stone carving, and immediately went home, definitely not daring to stay longer, for fear that something would happen, after all, this stone statue is somewhat effective, and the idle people, because of the blessing and the bitterness, there is no happiness at all, even if it is just a glance, it will also be lifeless.
When I returned to the house, I felt a little lonely, after all, the woman I liked didn't like me, and the failure of life, could there be anything bigger than this?
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