It was raining outside the door, not very heavy, but it was cold enough, and the wind was raging, and in an instant, the deserted village was already quite depressed and lonely.

The road has long been cut off, the sky is about to go at night, in the woods, a piece of darkness, no longer the brightness of the day, walking in it, quite a bit of desolation.

In such weather, the bandits had no choice but to stay in their own rooms, not wanting to go out, and when they went out, there was no one to talk to them, so it was better to stay in the house.

Since he slashed the ferry, at night, he no longer heard the sound of the old boatman singing funeral songs, and he could sleep until dawn, and the days were okay.

But that night, when the bandit was about to go to sleep, there was a burst of singing from the ferry below, even though the ferry was empty, and that night, for some reason, the terrible singing began again, and the laughter came from the woods not far away, and for a while, no one dared to stay in this house.

The black bandit went out to take a look, because this kind of voice was too noisy, so if he didn't deal with it, he didn't say hello to him, and he wanted to spend the night safely, but he was afraid that it wouldn't work.

When I went out of the house and looked out, it was still empty, I didn't see anything, there was no ferry, no! However, there was a shadow of a ferry boat on the shore, rising and falling with the waves from time to time, making bursts of murmuring sounds, which smelled quite unlucky, and even made people want to commit suicide, and they wanted to go to life.

Although there was no ferry on the shore, there was a shadow of a ferry, and from that shadow came a terrible song, which was the unlucky mourning song sung by the old boatman when he was free.

Smelling this sound at this time, fortunately it was a bandit, otherwise, he might be so scared that he couldn't stand it, and he didn't even want to live. I wanted to escape from here, but the people in the deserted village were very unkind to him, and it was in vain to go, so it was better to stay in this own house, and it would be more appropriate.

But the shadow of the ferry boat on the shore below was constantly rising and falling with the waves, and there were bursts of frightening mourning songs, which were clearly sung by the old boatman, who had been dead for many years, and why did he make such a terrible sound at this time?

"Damn," the bandit spat in great confusion, standing on the shore and looking at the shadow of the ferry by the river, "isn't the old boatman already dead?" ”

Although there is no boat, but for some reason there is the shadow of the ferry, which really makes the bandits do not know why, and they can't understand, so they sit next to the shadow of the ferry and smoke a cigarette, and have to think about it, analyze the problem, and how to deal with it.

There was a strong wind in the sky, and in the midst of this strong wind, the sound of the shadow of the river ferry floating out was like chanting a mantra, which was very frightening, and no matter how bold he was at this time, he did not dare to stand alone by the river, and he had to go to someone to talk to, and talk to him about these strange things, otherwise, he could not stand it alone in his heart.

At this time, the rain gradually stopped, and a bright moon drilled out of the clouds, shining with silver light, bathing in this clear moonlight, so that people's mood was not as unbearable as before for a while, and they were no longer so afraid.

But when a person faces this thing and says that he is not afraid, almost no one believes it.

The black bandit is going to find someone to take a look at the shadow of the ferry. With such an idea, the bandit left the river in an instant and went to the deserted village, originally thinking that it would be brightly lit, or even lively, but when he entered the village, he realized that it was not the case, there was no one, no one!

Today I encountered these unclean things, I wanted to find someone to talk to, and I was bold, even if the person was a fool, but after entering the village, I encountered something else, nothing more than some headless cows, or some coffins that could talk, and nothing else.

"Nobody, please go back." When the black coffin saw the black bandit standing in front of him, he said so.

The black bandit ignored it, and came to find someone by himself, not to talk to this coffin, so he didn't plan to leave, he still wanted to stay in this deserted village, find someone to talk to, and chat.

"Let's go, don't stay here." The coffin was erected at this moment, and with a low noise ordered the bandit to leave the place.

Seeing that it was not a thing, the black bandits didn't dare to stay here, and walked around the deserted village, originally because they were afraid to find someone and be brave for themselves, but they looked for it, and all they got was such an end, and they knew it was so, so it was better not to come.

"Come back!" The coffin shouted, "Put me down and lay it horizontally on the ground." ”

The bandit wanted to lay it down according to the coffin's meaning, but when he saw that there was no one here, it was pitch black, and it was not a place where people stayed, so he didn't listen to the coffin, and fled in an instant, disappearing into the depths of the night.

When I returned to my room, I didn't want to sleep, and I didn't feel sleepy at this time, no matter how I closed my eyes, I couldn't sleep.

I had no choice but to go to the creek to see the shadow, I wonder if at this time, has the old man left?

When I got to the river, I saw that the shadow of the ferry boat was still lying on the water's edge, looking very unbearable, giving people a sense of bad luck, which made the black bandits very angry, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, ready to pounce into the river, and got underwater, I want to see what the hell this is!

I was about to plunge into the river, when I heard a dark thing standing up not far away, and when I looked at it, wasn't it the coffin? I just don't know what it wants to do here.

"Come back, and don't go into the depths of the river." The upright coffin said this, not too loudly, but in this night, it was clear to hear.

After the black bandit took a look, he was not ready to plunge into the river, and he was even a little scared at this time, plus there was almost no trace, and it was more desolate than before, can he not be afraid at this time?

If it were an ordinary person, when he heard this kind of sound, he would stop at the first time, and he would not have thrown himself into the river, after all, it was a little unsafe, right?

However, the black bandit was never afraid of these things, and at this time he was disobedient, and rushed into the depths of the river, because at this time he saw a big fish floating out of the shadow of the ferry, and he was dizzy, as if he had fallen into an evil spirit, otherwise, he would not have been unable to find the north, and would not swim into the depths of the river, but he would not have struck the bank of the river.

Originally, I didn't dare to catch this big fish, because I heard a burst of unlucky sounds not far away, and I knew very well that the reason why the big fish turned white and hit the stones on the river bank indiscriminately was only because it was evil, otherwise, it would never have become like this.

This big fish is the kind that the black bandit wants to catch very much in his life, and at this time he appeared in front of him for no reason, how could he not catch it, and in a hurry, he did not take off his clothes, and threw himself directly into the river and caught the big fish.

When I plunged into the depths of the river, I wanted to swim ashore again, but it was not easy, I was going to swim back immediately after catching the big fish, but somehow, I lost my strength in an instant, and my whole body collapsed, and after several ups and downs, I finally sank into the river.

Fortunately, it was a bandit, and if it was someone else, he threw himself into the depths of the river in the middle of the night, and I was afraid that there would be no return.

When the black bandit crawled to the shore from the depths of the river, he carried a big fish and lay on the bank, and when he looked at the coffin erected, it was already gone, and the shadow of the ferry boat by the river also drifted away with the wind, and he did not know where to go.

After getting into the house, the sky became more and more unbearable, and the heavy rain kept falling, listening, dripping, extremely good, there was a feeling of combing people's mood and pleasing people's spirits.

Lying alone in the room listening to this wonderful sound, this is really very good for the bandits, after putting down the big fish, in an instant, it is already quite sleepy, after washing his body slightly, after throwing himself into bed, thinking about all kinds of things that happened in the night, he didn't know what was good for a while.

The night was cold, and the wind was howling incessantly, and everything became very unbearable at this time, and there was a terrible laugh not far away, and every time something happened, the bandits would hear this unbearable laughter echoing in their ears.

In the midst of this burst of laughter, the black bandit saw a bright light appear in front of his eyes, walked forward, followed the bright light for a short time, and then came to a remote place, where he stayed at first, and did not know why he came, but gradually, for some reason, he saw the coffin standing upright again.

Standing not far away, what is the intention, is it trying to kill yourself, or is it just trying to scare and scare?

The black bandits didn't dare to stay here, because in the face of this thing, it was really a little ominous, and the light in the sky gradually faded, and in the darkness, it was simple, and he really couldn't see his five fingers.

In a trance, he had already entered a pitch-black space, and it seemed that he had come to a group of tombs, and as for how he got in, it was still unclear for a while.

The coffin was in front of his eyes, and the lower half was buried in the soil, leaving the upper half in this confined space, emitting a burst of unbearable smell......

At this moment, I suddenly realized that it was just a dream.

"It's so fucking ridiculous that it's a joke to have such a terrible dream." The black bandit sat in front of the door of the house, looking at the moon in the sky, and sighed so long.

On this day, because the mood was not very good, very annoying, I went out of the house, and kept walking, wanting to relax, in a trance, I had already embarked on the road in the dream, really, exactly the same as what I saw in the dream.

After walking forward for a short time, I really saw a group of tombs, it was already night and sultry, this place was so desolate that I didn't hear any voice at all, all I had was just the cry of some ghosts, and nothing else was seen.

When he was wandering, he was about to go back, because for some reason it was raining in the sky, and the sound of the rain was so desolate that those who smelled it were sad, and even had a feeling that they didn't want to live.

When he was about to die, he found a dilapidated tomb door, the front of the door was full of cobwebs, the stone carvings on the tombstone had been weathered a lot, the handwriting was blurred, I don't know which dynasty and which generation of the mausoleum, rashly appeared here, I don't know if it will disturb people's sleep?

It rained in the sky for a moment, and I couldn't go back at this time, so I had to hide in front of this tombstone, and let's avoid the heavy rain.

But for some reason, I leaned lightly on the tombstone, and it turned out to be open, and it was dark at first, and when I looked at the sky outside, I gradually seemed to see a coffin placed in front of my eyes......

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