Night, quiet. Sometimes cold wind blows through the sparse bamboo; sometimes there are waves on the lake. In the gloomy village, there is always something that misses his body. They grumbled beside the short mound. Desolation tore the bright clean. It’s not so good that it’s crawling on the ground, sucking and rotting.
A Taoist priest in yellow robes, seeing the dense fog in the distance, shook his head and said, “It’s another unpassed barrier. So he walked forward and stepped into the fog.
In the early morning, the dew drops on the banana leaves, washing the red on the ground. It seems that nothing happened last night. The people in the village are still as usual: old people walk early; young people go to the ground; women watch babies ；Children play, Niu Er is idle every day. He has no skill and does not want to work on the ground. But he is suspicious every day, and there is no decent kitchen utensils at home. It is just for a statue of Guan Gong, Niu Er’s mouth can boast, It’s famous in the village. No, he went to the place where he was drinking tea and chatting under the eaves and talked with people: “I told you that I saw someone enter the tomb last night. Oh, this tomb. Can Lin come in casually? Doesn’t he know what’s in it? Too courageous. “Zhu Tuhu, who listened to Niu Er’s words, said, “What’s the matter? Isn’t Heitian entering a tomb? I don’t believe there is anything in it. I have grown up and killed countless pigs, and I have never seen pig ghosts. Niu Er said with a “hush”, “Be careful, be careful they come to you at night.” “Zhu Butcher said: “Look for me?” Come on, they come to me, my pig-killing knife is merciless. Don’t say they are looking for me, I haven’t looked for them yet. “At this time, Liu Laowu, a shortbread seller, said: “Zhu Dadao, are you looking for them?” I really want to see what those things look like. It’s rumored to be bloody, isn’t your pig-killing knife powerful? You will catch two of me at night and let us have a look, even if you have a seed. “Zhu Tuhu said: “Okay, Liu Laowu, I will make a bet with you. I will go to the tomb tonight. I will bring back some steamed buns on the table in the tomb and let you make sesame cakes.” “Liu Laowu said: “Oh, it’s a deal. Let’s be here tomorrow to see if you have the courage.” Niu Er said; “Okay, Brother Liu, don’t make this bet with Zhu Dadao. The tomb forest makes people get goose bumps, let alone go in at night to get things and come out. “Zhu Tuhu said: “Don’t fight, I don’t believe there are ghosts in this tomb.” Niu Er said: “Don’t believe it.” Is the man who drowned in the lake the other day not evil? The water was less than one person deep, and he was drowned in a daze. “Zhu Tuhu said: “Niu Er, don’t you be suspicious every day, it’s all for you to speak evil.” Niu Er said: “Go, go, no one cares about you.” Don’t let the ghost cut you down as a pig. “After that, I turned around and left.
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So everyone wrote down the bet and made an appointment to meet again tomorrow. Then they went home.< br>
At night, butcher Zhu took his sharply polished pig-killing knife and came to the entrance of the tomb. He looked at the tomb and beat his strength during the day.