The bandit walked out of the house and had to go out, because in the forest, there were bursts of terrible laughter, and whenever he smelled this strange laughter, the bandit knew that there might be some trouble to find him, and as a last resort, he had to choose to hide, wanting to escape this catastrophe.

After walking a few steps forward from the door, I saw Widow Liu sitting on a stone, alone in the deep night, quite pitiful, and some wanted to help, but seeing the indifference of her face, it seemed that she was very unkind to see herself, and it was inconvenient to care too much for a while, so it was better to leave far away.

At this moment, by the faint moonlight, the black bandit saw the smile on Widow Liu's face, looking at it in the bright moonlight, it was very charming, and it made people lose their minds in an instant, thinking about talking to her in this no-man's land, and leaned over while thinking about it, but when she really came to her side, the situation was different, her face gradually became gloomy, the smile dissipated, and the past was delicate, at this time, it was already the wind and rain, and it no longer existed.

The bandit didn't want to talk to him, because people didn't want to see him, and he was afraid that it would not be a matter to bother him again, but for now, it would be better to go back and stay at home and think about something.

While thinking so, the black bandit was about to leave, but at this moment, Widow Liu rushed over, hugged the black bandit, quickly took off her clothes, and the black bandit was by this small river, and she didn't care about any rules or regulations, so she started to do things.

But for some reason, after doing something, Widow Liu actually shed tears, returned to the house, and cried for three days and three nights.

So it turned out that on this night, the moonlight somehow became a little crimson, and in the crimson moonlight, those stones were no longer the same as those seen during the day, some of them were shining, and some of the stones were once able to speak, and even danced by the river, and danced gracefully, very well.

It is also because of these strange things, otherwise, Widow Liu does not want to appear alone by the river, and has not seen her husband for many years.

When I was alone, I didn't see anything, I only saw a ghost standing by the river, facing the small river that went east, chanting some wonderful verses, quite a sense of vicissitudes and degradation, in the eyes of Widow Liu, it seemed a little desolate, thinking of her husband's misfortune, tears came out of her eyes for a while, and she couldn't stop whimpering.

Widow Liu thought about putting on a dress for the ghost at this time, which could be regarded as for the sake of her husband's face, as if putting a dress on the ghost brought her husband a piece of warmth.

And what about the ghost, it is also for the sake of Widow Liu's husband that he is also a ghost, it is estimated that this Widow Liu will not hurt herself, otherwise, she will not appear in front of her?

After staying like this for a while, listening to the ghost chanting some beautiful poems, in an instant, the river no longer went east, even if it was some stones by the river, it was also listened to with relish, tilting his head, and sometimes he had to come with the previous one.

The ghost put on the clothes sent by Widow Liu, thanked Dao Dao, and gradually disappeared along the road that was categorically absent on weekdays, and Widow Liu was the only one left by the river.

I don't know why, at this time, the moon wheel in the sky also gradually fell from the sky to the river, hovering on a stone, like a treasure, looking very beautiful, even the most beautiful girl, compared with it, it will be much inferior.

But the crimson moon wheel stayed on the clean gem for a while, and when the wind blew gently, it disappeared in an instant with a wisp of clouds, and I don't know what to do.

Standing on that gem is just a scholar, at first I didn't know much about it, I thought it was a stranger, and gradually with the strengthening of the light, it became clearly visible, isn't it Shaoqiu, but I don't know why he didn't stay at home to read in such a deep night, but he wanted to sit on that stone?

Widow Liu has some liking for Shaoqiu, and at this time she really took off her pants and stood in front of this young man without reservation, of course, her purpose was very clear, but she just wanted to get along with him.

Shaoqiu originally just sat on the stone, quietly looking into the distance, wanting to think about some problems in life alone, but after thinking about it, he couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think about these boring things, it was better to close his eyes and take a good rest.

At this time, Shaoqiu found that this widow Liu actually came forward, hugged herself by this small river, and for a while she couldn't ask for it, and followed the mind of this widow Liu, and did the thing between men and women.

But later, Widow Liu found that something was not right, this person was not Shaoqiu at all, but similar to the damn black bandit Youchai, so she covered her face, whined and cried away, crying for three days and three nights, and still crying.

It wasn't until someone sued the bandits in prison that Widow Liu stopped crying.

The bandits have been in prison for several years, the winter of this year is exceptionally cold, the jailer released the bandits out of the prison, to guard the army forage field, that is some military supplies, extremely important, this period of time, according to legend, quite a bit of unbearable things haunted, trying to harm people's lives, and even demagoguery, often at night, no one dares to go forward on the road at all, otherwise, walking and walking, in an instant with the flesh into the underworld, since then there is no return.

It's also because of this kind of terrible thing, otherwise, the jailer wouldn't have thought of letting the bandits do such things, but just using these Mingtang to kill him, which can be regarded as removing a harm for the place.

The bandits didn't know what they were doing, and they thought that they had got a great benefit, and when they arrived at the forage field, they could do whatever they wanted, and even planned to take Widow Liu over and live there together.

When they arrived at the forage field, the bandit hung a knife on the wall and went out to see what was going on, and the snow was not bad, so he could go and enjoy the snow, and dance the knife to drive away the evil spirits and evil spirits in the eyes of others, so that they could not harm themselves.

went out of the house, went to a wine shop in the distance, bought back a few catties of sauced beef, wrapped it in a piece of paper, quietly returned to the forage field, and ate it alone by the faint moonlight.

This is really a big forage field, almost impossible to see at a glance, in this remote mountainous area, marching and fighting, relying on this cavalry, no forage is definitely not possible.

It can be said that the quality of these forages is directly related to the victory or defeat of the army, and the stake is really not light, and it must be guarded well, otherwise, once the army is defeated, personal life and death are not a problem, and the burial of the army is a heinous and unforgivable crime.

The snow outside the door kept falling, rustling, the wind roared and blew, everything seemed so solemn at this time, the shadows of some big trees near and far also became blurred, and some withered branches, in the strong wind, broke off in an instant, and fell down fiercely, making a desolate sound.

A stone of tens of thousands of catties in the wind, rolling, looking at the momentum, it seems quite strange, ill-intentioned, from the distant horizon constantly approaching the army forage field, as if with this black bandit has a common enmity, want to take advantage of the blurred moonlight, crush everything in this forage field, otherwise it seems that it is not enough to breathe a bad breath.

A stone jumped and flew over the forage field, disappeared at the end of the sky, and in an instant it was already invisible, leaving a tremor in the heart of the black bandit, I knew that it was such a terrible place, and it would not be mixed in if I was killed, but now it is okay, once I enter, I want to go out, I am afraid that it is impossible.

The bandit didn't care about these at this time, knowing that those harmful things couldn't help himself, just staying by the fire to roast the fire, and sometimes he would think of Widow Liu, and at that time he also blamed her for jumping up and hugging himself, and the bandit happened to drink some wine that night, otherwise, he might not have poked such a big basket.

At this time, the fire gradually went out, which made the bandits afraid, in such a cold weather, once the fire was extinguished, what the consequences were, needless to say, it could be said that they would die immediately.

The black bandit adjusted the fire so that it would not be extinguished, and then went out to see the sky, and it was estimated that it was still a mile before dawn.

When he went out to look, he didn't see anything at all, reflecting the snow, and saw a fire not far away haunting the area around the army forage field, coming and going, as if someone was thinking of burning this army forage field while he was not paying attention.

It was a fire the size of a house, and from time to time in the midst of the blazing fire you could hear the voices of people talking, scolding and swearing, saying that the bandit was not a good man, and that he must be killed on this snowy and cold night.

The black bandit drew his knife out of its sheath to prevent the ghost fire from approaching, for which even if he lost his life, he had to protect the forage field, so that it could not be damaged in the slightest, let alone let this damn fire burn the forage field!

For this reason, the bandit even burned his own body, and part of his hair was also burning, but even so, he could not let this ghost fire succeed, no, it didn't look like a thing, the ghost fire gradually faded away, disappeared at the end of the sky.

"You'd better not sleep, or when you fall asleep, this army hay field will catch fire!" When the ghost fire left, he dropped such words, and then the heavens and the earth were silent, and nothing could be heard, only the sound of the snow, rustling!

The black bandit leaned on his knife, in front of him was a fire, but it was not cold, he was always on guard against the appearance of the fire, once he got close, he would fight back ruthlessly, and he must definitely protect the forage in this forage field, and there can be no negligence.

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