As dawn broke, the night grew darker.

The courtyard is deep but the money house is brightly lit, and the house is very delicate and elegantly decorated everywhere, showing the magnificence.

It's just that a well in the corner of the courtyard looks a little out of place. I saw that the stone wall of the wellhead was mottled, mossy and overgrown, and it was still a dry well, highlighting the ugliness against the background of the bright red walls and green tiles around it.

A black rat, larger than a cat, bathed in the moonlight, swaggered up to the dry well, jumped into the dry well.

The dry well was three feet deep, pitch black, but the black-skinned rat moved freely, like daylight, and with a turn, he aimed at the narrow mouse hole, and slipped into it.

When reappeared, the black-skinned rat appeared in a brightly lit burrow. This hole is more than one person high, three feet wide, and there is a candle inserted every three zhang, twisting and turning, and there is no end in sight.

The black-skinned rat shuttled quickly in the burrow, going deeper and deeper, and when it came to the back, there was more and more water in the burrow, dripping up and down, muddy, and the water on the ground was almost submerged by the black-skinned rat.

The black mouse suddenly writhed all over his body, twisting faster and faster. After a while, the black-skinned mouse turned into a black light the size of a millstone, and after a contraction, the black light turned into a man in black.

The man was swarthy and thin, with eyes the size of mung beans and squirrel. He looked himself up and down, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, and a satisfied smile appeared. It's just that this smile and his bewitching eyes can't help but make people feel a little creepy.

He lifted his leg slightly, walked forward slowly, turned two corners, and suddenly opened up in front of him, it was a spacious hole in the ground. There are sixteen walls in this cave, and each wall has a hole that leads to the dark distance.

The man in black stopped in the center, turned around and looked at each hole in turn, and with each turn of his body, his face became a little ugly.

After sweeping it down, the man in black was already covered with dark clouds.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in the distance, heavy and chaotic.

The footsteps were interspersed with moans of pain.

Not long after, two shirtless men suddenly squeezed out of a small hole, both of them panting and sweating, squeezing forward with difficulty with bamboo poles.

Maybe it was because both of them wanted to take the lead in squeezing out the narrow hole, and they were both a little anxious, and they both used a little too much force, but they stuck in the hole side by side. One was undecided, and the bamboo pole in his hand came out of his hand almost at the same time.

"Ah......h

With a scream like killing pigs, the two men who were stuck at the entrance of the cave were knocked out by a mass of objects the size of rolling stones in the darkness.

"Oops......"

The "Rolling Stone" rolled on the ground and screamed miserably.

Seeing that he was about to hit the rat spirit, the rat spirit frowned, snorted coldly, stepped on the "rolling stone", and stopped the movement of the rolling stone. revealed the true face of "Rolling Stone", and it turned out to be Qian Wangcai with a blue nose and swollen face.

Qian Wangcai grinned in pain, but he still showed a hint of joy when he saw the rat spirit: "Drain your spirit, drain your mind, save me, save me, save me......"

"Useless thing!" "The rat spirit glanced at the four crooked men and a pair of scattered bamboo frames, "What's the matter?"

"A few bastard boys want me to donate all my family property!" said Qian Wangcai, crying.

The mouse grinded his teeth and said viciously, "What the hell is going on?"

Only then did Qian Wangcai add fuel to Hou Tao's series of things such as smashing stores, killing children, and beating people, and cried to the rat spirit one by one.

"Draining the mind, what should I do with those small family properties?" Qian Wangcai is most concerned about those gold and silver treasures, which are more important than his life.

"Do as they say!" said the rat with a roll of his eyes.

"What......" Qian Wangcai's tears rained down, "Draining your mind, you save the little one!"

Glancing at the rat spirit with a peek, seeing that he was unmoved, he said with tears in his eyes: "Even if you don't care about the young, if you don't have money, I'm afraid this underground project will not be ......carried out."

"Shut up!" the mouse grinded his teeth, revealing a fierce face, "You still have the face to mention this underground project to me, let you find someone to dig for more than ten years, and there is no clue until now!"

With a slight force on the mouse's feet, Qian Wangcai grinned in pain, gritted his teeth and said: "If you miss Lao Tzu's big event, if you don't wait for them to do it, Lao Tzu will take your life with his own hands!"

and said viciously: "Lao Tzu can give you mountains of gold and silver, and he can also make you have nothing!"

"Consume your anger and consume your anger and spare the little one...... Qian Wangcai couldn't care about the pain on his body, and kowtowed like a chicken pecking rice.

"Whether you can spare you or not depends on yourself!" said the rat spirit coldly.

"The little ones understand, the little ones understand, the little ones must let them dig quickly!" Qian Wangcai was sweaty and oily, as if he had just been soaked in the oil tank.

He secretly glanced at the rat spirit again, and said cautiously: "What about those little bastards?"

The rat spirit stared at Qian Wangcai with cold eyes, staring at the latter in a cold sweat, and the soul was furious, so he grinded his teeth and said coldly: "You do what they say, stabilize them for the time being, and wait for Lao Tzu to arrange the arrangement," revealing a sneer, "When the time comes, I will ensure that they all die without a place to be buried." ”

"However, those money are small, and I have worked hard for more than 20 years...... "Qian Wangcai's face was full of sadness, and he still couldn't let go of the money.

"Shut up, are you still afraid that you won't be able to get money?" said the rat spirit contemptuously.

Qian Wangcai still had to argue, but in the face of the cold eyes of the rat spirit, he couldn't help but shrink his neck, and lost his courage: "Yes......"

......

There is a clear river twenty miles away from the east of Guiling City, and there is a small village on both sides of the river, one south and one north, which are called "Nanhe Village" and "Beihe Village" respectively.

It is said that there are two villages, but because they are close to each other, and now that there is a bridge, the two villages usually move around more and more, and they are like one village. People outside will not distinguish between the two villages in detail, and they are collectively called "Xiaohe Village".

Lan Susu lives on the west side of this Nanhe village, near the river. People who live near Lan Susu's house and on the other side of the river know that this girl will marry her best friend in three days. She lives on the other side of the river in her home, Zhou Daniu in Beihe Village.

Lan Susu and Zhou Daniu have had a good relationship since childhood, and they played together when they were children. A little older is Zhou Da Niu swimming in the water to find Lan Susu to play, but in autumn and winter, it is not so simple to think of the other side of the river.

Obviously, it would be nice if there was a small bridge over the river.

But the bad thing is that the river is too small, the deepest part of the water is less than one zhang, and the widest part of the river is only two zhang, it is not worth repairing the bridge, and the boat cannot be opened.

When he grew up, Zhou Daniu worked hard and spent most of the money he had saved, so he mobilized the people of the two villages to contribute money and efforts to build a stone bridge between the two villages.

With this stone bridge, the Cowherd and Weaver Girl can finally meet often, and the two are even more like glue, and they can't help but make a private decision for life.

Lan Susu wants to redeem the gold bracelet naturally to prepare for her marriage, although her parents are no longer there, but she wants to take the relics left by her mother to marry her favorite and very reliable lover, so that her mother's spirit in the sky can be comforted.

Therefore, Lan Susu told Zhou Da Niu about it, and Zhou Da Niu had no objection, and immediately took out the money and handed it to Lan Susu, which happened to Lan Su later.

......

The sun shadow is slanting in the west, the tired birds return to the forest, and the already cold and lonely late autumn is even more lonely.

But at this time, Lan Susu's usually deserted home was very lively.

"Miss Lan don't do it again, let's sit down and have some food together!" Hou Tao's tongue was already a little big when he spoke.

"Childe, you eat first, and then the slave will make chicken soup for all of you!" On the edge of the hall, Lan Susu's delicate voice came from the kitchen where smoke was everywhere.

There is a dilapidated but clean Eight Immortals Table in the small hall of Lan Susu's house, but at this time, this table is not as close to the word clean, and the people who torture this table are the five people sitting on the edge of the table, and the Peach Tree Society is a group of five people.

At noon, the five men came to her house with a gold bracelet and a bunch of food. Hou Tao explained his intention and handed over the gold bracelet and a bag of silver to Lan Susu.

Lan Susu gratefully accepted the gold bracelet, but she refused to accept the bag of money, but Hou Tao was also very stubborn and insisted that she accept it.

Lan Susu was ashamed to keep pulling with him like this, so she had to accept it. But he also put forward his own conditions, which are actually not conditions, that is, to keep these five people for dinner, Hou Tao hesitated slightly, and then agreed.

"Boss, it's getting dark, shouldn't we go?" Feng Wuchen looked at the sky outside.

"Let's go, let's go!" Hou Tao smiled with a smile on his face, "I'll finish drinking this altar and leave!"

"That's what you said when you drank the third altar. Ouyang Gao said lightly.

"Then what jar am I drinking now?" Hou Tao said a little pretentiously.

"The Seventh Altar. ”

"Can you drink so much...... What's the matter, lamb, why have you suddenly become two? pervert, you've become two ...... too."

"Oh no, something was left in the wine and food......