The new book has 300,000, "New Shentong Liaozhai", available.

The new book has 300,000, the title of the book is "New Shentong Liaozhai", and the author's trumpet "Alliance Leader Wan Donglai" has been updated.

It's ready to be slaughtered, and everyone is welcome to taste it.

- Story content:

"Mom, don't hit me, Mom, don't hit me"

On both sides of the avenue outside the mountain village, tall trees and dense branches and foliage look like dark monsters, standing on both sides of the dirt road, looking down on the road below, a little boy in a satin jacket crying.

The night was dark, dark!

The wide, long dirt road stretches to the farthest part of the mountain with no end in sight, and the little boy in the colorful red cotton jacket is full of grievances, tears spilling down his chest, and running forward with his little feet in panic.

Syllable~!

Out of the darkness came a young lady with a wonderful face, who stretched out a hand and grabbed the child's clothes at the back of her neck.

"What are you running, running!"

The lady slapped the child on the back fiercely, and the child was lifted and held in her arms.

The child's eyes were full of tears, but he didn't dare to speak, he was very afraid.

The child said, "Mom, I don't want to read, I don't want to read." His eyes looked into the distance, and he did not dare to touch the mother's clothes, nor to look into the eyes of his wife.

The lady was a little angry and grabbed the child's clothes with her hands.

But he didn't hit him anymore.

The lady said to the child, "What do you know, it's not for your own good, why not go to the town to study?"

The child was afraid of something in his heart and did not dare to say it to his mother.

The woman looked at the grass on both sides of the dark road around her, and then looked at the village where she was located not far to the left, and there was a faint light and shadow in some of the trees farther away, and the woman was also afraid, she read, "Lord Sanqing bless." Whoever kills a thousand knives is you, a monkey, who has to run out at night, and if something dirty comes out of this dark night, won't you want to kill people!!"

The woman felt that the air was a little cold, and she was alone on the dirt road without a single servant or maid by her side, and she did not dare to continue to pause. She hurriedly walked to the village with the child in her arms.

When she was still a mile or two away from the village, the woman suddenly saw a white ghost suddenly appear in front of the usual country road, looked back in horror, and saw a group of wedding paper men carrying a sedan chair on the dirt road behind her.

Madame whispered in horror, her eyes rolling sharply.

It is too difficult for a woman to run with a small child in her arms, especially at night when the road in the village is uneven and the woman's feet are small. She suddenly saw a hundred-year-old willow tree growing at the head of the village on the edge of the earthen ditch grass, and there was a tree hole in the willow tree three feet high. But the situation is in crisis, there is a ghost who has just died in front of the road, and there is a ghost marriage to meet later, the woman reaches out and lifts the child, puts her feet into the hole in the tree, and stuffs the child in the hole in the tree.

"Xiaoshan, good, you sleep in the hollow of the tree first, don't make a sound, tomorrow my mother will let someone pick you up, you don't make a sound, my mother promised you never to send you to the town to study every month. The woman said.

The little boy seemed to be tired of crying, and he didn't make any trouble, and the five-year-old child nodded unreasonably, hmm.

The woman looked back and forth, did not dare to pause, took out a blue handkerchief in her hand and covered it on the hole in the tree, then turned around and walked quickly.

The woman walked to the other side of the ditch, crossed the ridge on the edge of the ditch, and carefully bent down into the field. The woman is also shrewd, when crossing the ditch, she broke off a willow branch, and began to crawl when she was close to the white shadow a hundred meters away, broke two willow leaves and stuffed them in her nose, and bit a broken willow branch and a handful of new mud in her mouth, and inserted that willow branch in her body, which is according to the old method in the countryside, the old man's saying is that the breath is mixed with the yin qi of the willow tree, and the mouth should contain the vitality and earth qi of the land, and then put willow leaves on the body to cover the yang, and pretend to be a grass fairy in the countryside, so as not to let the ghost find himself......