Aunt Hua watched the sinking ship gradually sink, and was very remorseful for a while, knowing that it was such a broken ship, and she shouldn't have taken it in the first place.

"How's that to be?" Aunt Hua muttered so in her heart.

The night was getting darker.

At this time, it would be good to have someone, but looking around, the river kept flowing, and seeing that Aunt Hua was about to fall into the water, at this moment, I heard a god's voice from the sky, telling her not to worry, she would be fine.

The shipwreck gradually sank into the depths of the river, and after a while, it may really disappear completely in the vast night, at this time, Aunt Hua, in a bad mood, comparable to a death row prisoner on the execution ground, sighed, thinking that her daughter who is like a flower and jade is going to fall into the hands of that kind of poor scholar, she can't help but cry like rain!

The rain continued to fall, and at this time, in the silence, nothing could be heard, only the sound of rushing water, and from time to time there was a ghost cry.

Aunt Hua, who heard this terrible voice, was discouraged for a while, and had no will to resist at all, knowing that her days might not be long, and she would go in an hour or two at most, and it was in vain to struggle, so it was better to sit in the shipwreck and accept the arrangement of fate frankly.

Aunt Hua, who had such an idea, gradually sank into the depths of the icy river, and it seemed that she was going to die, and she would never be able to live again, no, her neck was already soaked in water, and she might not be able to breathe for a long time.

Aunt Hua closed her eyes and waited for death, but she felt a little regretful that she couldn't take care of her little flower, thinking that in the days to come, her daughter would be with that poor scholar, Aunt Hua really didn't dare to die, she couldn't be cheaper than that scholar!

At this time, it was found that the wreck gradually rose from under the water, as for why this happened, it was still unclear, anyway, it surfaced, and on the top of the east mountain stood a giant, covered in darkness, unable to see the specific appearance, was talking to Aunt Hua incessantly, the voice was more familiar, listen carefully, only to know that it was the master to drive.

"Thank you, Master, for the rescue." Aunt Hua bowed and bowed to where the witch was.

"Go back quickly," said the witch, standing on the top of the mountain, in a low voice, "do not forget what I have told you, and this time you must not let go of that abominable scholar, no matter what." ”

"Okay." After Aunt Hua said this, she saw that the wreck gradually floated to the surface, which became cleaner than before, and walking on it was really like walking on the ground, very safe, and there was no need to worry about sinking to the bottom of the water.

The shipwreck sent Aunt Hua to the deserted village and anchored at a quiet port wharf, and at this time the night quietly fell, and the moon climbed up the east mountain, constantly sprinkling clear moonlight, reflecting the outlines of some trees, which looked very poetic and romantic.

Under the mottled moonlight, Aunt Hua quietly went to her house, her steps couldn't be lighter, and the clean bluestone slab became very beautiful at this time, and when she stepped on it, she would feel a cool taste, which was very comfortable.

Aunt Hua went to the riverbank, and prepared to go back, and when the night came, it really became very deep, and the wreck at this time, for some reason, gradually sank into the depths of the river, and soon after, on the dilapidated dock, there was no shadow of the wreck.

"It sank into the depths of the river." Aunt Hua looked at the calm water, looked at the dissolved moonlight, and couldn't help but sigh so long for a while, not far away, a leaf fell, fluttering in the wind, rustling.

Aunt Hua didn't dare to stay for a long time, and left quickly, for fear that people would see that she might say bad things about her, after all, she was so sneaky, and she was still carrying a bag, once she opened the bag and saw some things inside, she was afraid that it would not be good.

Hua Bo stood in front of the door of his house, looking into the distance, the night was deep, and Aunt Hua had not come back for a long time, of course he would be a little worried in his heart, but he didn't know where to look for someone, so he had no choice but to stand quietly by the door, waiting for Aunt Hua's arrival.

When the moon wheel sank into the West Mountain, and a ghost appeared on the West Mountain, Hua Bo saw that Aunt Hua came quietly, and her steps were really very light, and if you didn't pay attention to it, you wouldn't hear any sound at all.

"You're here?" Hua Bo asked.

"Here we are."

"What's the catch?"

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When the flower boy slebered, the yard could not be quieter anymore, and there was no existence of anything, and the peach tree in front of the door, in this deep night, was blooming, and the fragrance of the flowers spread, smelling it in a good mood, and the past was unbearable, and at this time, it seemed to have become nothingness.

When she was alone, Aunt Hua wandered in the yard, and from time to time she heard the cry of a cuckoo, which was very wonderful, and in this bird song, it was quite mixed with the sound of small flowers, and for her daughter, Aunt Hua went out.

Walk a few steps forward, you will come to an empty place, where some people who died are buried, all are hastily buried, there is no coffin to protect the body, and there is no funeral song to blow the liveliness, cold and miserable, very worthless, giving people the feeling.

In the past, Aunt Hua walked here alone at night, and after sitting for a long time, she could still hear the cry of some ghosts.

Of course, only those who have their backs will smell this unbearable sound, and some people who are blessed and noble will not hear this sound at all, even if they prick up their ears and listen carefully, they will not hear it.

But Aunt Hua heard it, when it was really very back, the moonlight in the sky at this time, in Aunt Hua's eyes, it also became very unbearable, changing colors from time to time, making Aunt Hua still feel a little desolate.

In that very miserable ghost cry, Aunt Hua buried the puppet, the puppet and Shaoqiu's appearance, it is extremely similar, it is impossible to tell who is who, if it weren't for Shaoqiu's coveting of his daughter on weekdays, who would be willing to do such a lack of morality!

I don't know why, after burying the puppet, Aunt Hua was relieved, patted the dust on her hands, and left immediately, it is not a good thing to stay in this terrible place for a long time, and it may be troublesome to get into trouble with some unclean things at that time.

After doing this, Aunt Hua stood far away in an empty and uninhabited place, thinking about celebrating, at least having to rest for a day or two, and after being busy for most of the night, it was time to rest.

Just as Aunt Hua was sitting on a stone, she saw a figure that seemed to be standing not far away, and looked carefully, but it was not a witch, but she didn't know that she was like this in the middle of the night, and suddenly appeared on the top of the West Mountain, what was her intention?

"Well done." The witch stood on the top of the west mountain, and couldn't help but give a thumbs up to Aunt Hua, and after saying this, in a gust of wind, she disappeared immediately, and even the ghost standing on the west mountain could not be seen at this time.

Aunt Hua left.

On the empty mountain, where the puppets of Shaoqiu were buried, it rained for a while at this time, and the small rain kept falling, only falling at the place where the puppets were buried, but the other places were sunny, and not a drop of rain fell.

Aunt Hua returned to her room, unable to sleep at this time, and had no mood, so she could only sit in the patio in a daze, watching the sky gradually brighten.

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Shaoqiu was lying on his bed, outside the window, and suddenly saw a figure flashing, and disappeared, a little like a girl, but when he opened the door and looked out, he saw nothing.

I want to go outside, otherwise, I am afraid that it will be inappropriate to stay in this dilapidated house again, it is very bad, it seems that this house is about to collapse.

After going out, I saw a girl in front of me, her back was similar to Xiaohua, or even more beautiful, so that Shaoqiu couldn't help but chase forward, it seemed that she didn't talk to her, she didn't touch her little hands, and this life would not be a life.

After walking forward for a while, the sun gradually climbed out of the east mountain, but for some reason, it fell again in an instant.

"How did the sun go down from the East Mountain?" Shaoqiu couldn't figure it out, she didn't want to go forward, but the girl's back was so charming, if she really didn't chase it or take a look, it would be a pity, wouldn't it?

People walked by the side of the road, chatting with each other.

"Why is it dark again at dawn?" One of them asked his partner like this.

"I don't know." One person replied.

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Shaoqiu walked forward, the girl's back was so beautiful, her long black hair swayed from time to time, and she had to chase forward at this time, otherwise, it would be impossible to be with her and stay in the woods with her.

When he arrived in an empty and uninhabited place, Shaoqiu looked left and right, and suddenly found that the girl had disappeared, and only saw a small grave in the wilderness, slightly higher than the surface, and I didn't know who was buried.

Shaoqiu stood by the small mound, this mound was the place where Aunt Hua buried his puppet not long ago, no, some of the excavated soil still looks new.

Shaoqiu stood by the mound at this time, and didn't want to leave, as if he felt that this was his home, wandering, breathing in the fresh air, and hearing the girl's singing voice floating intently, it was very moving.

However, at this time, he was not in the mood to hear this kind of voice, but he wandered, and looked up at the sky from time to time, the moon ring was red, very beautiful kind, and under this moonlight, he suddenly saw a beautiful house appear in front of his eyes.

"It's a beautiful house." Shaoqiu praised in his heart.

"Come in." A voice came from inside the house.

Shaoqiu then pushed open the door of the house, at first it was almost impossible to open, after using some strength, the door of the house opened with a bang, in the darkness, almost nothing was visible, was thinking of escaping, suddenly saw the girl lying on the bed, was constantly waving to him.

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