However, despite this, the old woman did not give up. Even if she went to the underworld, she would have to find her peace. However, the road was too slippery, and the old woman didn't know how many times she fell.
, and her waist also flashed and she could no longer walk, but when she thought of her peace, how could she not move forward?
On this dark rainy night, the old woman walked alone in the deserted village, and on this road, a ghost appeared.
"You An An is dead, I have seen him in hell." The ghost said.
"You...have you really seen my An'an?" the old woman asked anxiously.
"Yes, your An An and I are still good friends." said the ghost.
"Am An An dead?" the old woman asked in despair.
"No, otherwise, how could I see it?" said the ghost.
"No, I don't believe you. Besides, what evidence do you have?" the old woman asked.
"Anyway, if he dies, you don't have to look for it, and I'm here to reunite you with him." The ghost said.
"No, no!" the old woman shouted, "I don't believe you, I won't accompany you anymore, I have to go find An An."
The old woman kept walking forward while saying this, but the ghost followed her and said she would not let her go, but she was afraid of the old woman's courage and did not dare to treat her for a moment.
, This ghost wanted her to die by herself, for fear that if she could not beat the old woman, she would have her own life.
Let’s talk about the swordsman, that is, An An of the old woman. At this time, she stayed in Hua Gu’s house. Looking at the wind and rain, of course she didn’t think of her wife. Compared with Hua Gu, her old woman was already a man of old age.
What’s the point of asking? With Hua Gu, how can you live with her until old age?
However, the swordsman still heard someone calling his nickname on this unbearable rainy night, and his voice was familiar. Isn’t this his wife? While listening to this, the old woman had already walked to this flower
The aunt's patio was in, but the swordsman opened his eyes and pretended not to see it, for fear that when he saw this old woman, Hua Gu would feel that she was not worthy of her and would be disheartened to herself.
Seeing that the old woman found Hua Gu's house, the swordsman roared angrily, trying to scare the old woman away with his roar. Seeing that the old woman was unmoved, she even pulled out the sword and came to him.
He kept gesturing, and his intention was to ask the old woman to leave her and never meet her.
However, how could the old woman be afraid of this? She still stayed in the Huagu House with a stern face. She would never walk away and insisted on her own man going home. The swordsman jumped up and looked at the old woman.
The old woman kept coughing at this time, and even bleeding came from the corner of her mouth.
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The old woman got up from the rainy ground and kept calling out for An An. However, An An had already closed the door and stayed with Hua Gu in this unmovable and peaceful house with Hua Gu. Hahaha.
The old woman was helpless and cried constantly in this courtyard. Who would care about the old woman's crying in the world?
Helplessly, the old woman finally called An An and left tiltedly. In front of the old woman, ghosts appeared and appeared in the rain curtain, which was really afraid of people.
The old woman didn't care, and followed the ghost and limped, gradually disappearing at the east end of the deserted village. In the world, only the rain kept falling.
For a moment, the old woman followed the ghost to somewhere. This was a place that the old woman was not familiar with in her life. However, with this ghost being with her, the old woman was definitely not afraid.
"Do you want me to help now?" said the ghost.
"What are you doing?" the old woman replied.
"Go and kill that damn An An." said the ghost sinisterly.
"This is absolutely not possible. Otherwise, kill me, An An is afraid of death, but I am not afraid of it." said the old woman.
"He doesn't want you anymore. Are you still treating him like this?" said the ghost.
"Yes, he is my An An." The old woman said.
So the old woman followed the ghost and walked forward along the unfamiliar place she was, but as she walked, the old woman didn't want to leave because she was afraid. However, she turned around and looked back and again
I can't find the way back.
The old woman had to follow the ghost and kept walking forward. However, when the old woman was tired of walking, she asked the ghost's consent and sat on the stone to rest, and kept shouting "An An" for a while, but
Can the swordsman really hear it?
Let’s talk about this swordsman staying in Huagu’s house. He was lying beside Huagu. He heard someone keep calling him, and when he listened, he could not hear anything. Outside this deserted village, the wind and rain kept whistling.
Many leaves fell down, dancing up and down with the wind, making the world messy.
"No one calls you, go to bed." Hua Gu said to Chang Dagger.
"Well, listen, it's raining heavily outside." said the swordsman.
And on this rainy night, when the swordsman opened his eyes again, he heard the door pounding constantly, and it seemed that someone was hitting the door. Maybe it was the wind? The swordsman thought so as to listen to the sound of the door pounding.
So, the swordsman fell asleep again and decided not to care about the sound of knocking on the door. Just the wind, what's the matter? Anyway, it can't blow down this solid house, so why fear?
However, after sleeping for a while, just closed his eyes, suddenly the sound of knocking outside the door started again, and the sound was so loud and powerful that it was almost as terrifying as it was. No matter how brave the long swordsman was, he realized that something was wrong at this time.
But he was not willing to disappear just now, so he opened the door of the house and looked at it.
The door opened, and outside the door was a man in a straw raincoat. The man was holding a big knife and a hat in front of him. He couldn't see his face clearly for a while. Maybe he didn't want to see anyone, otherwise why
Will it be so hidden?
"Is this?" The swordsman faced this man and did not dare to act rashly for a moment. He greeted him like this, hoping to make the man retreat with his humility, but he did not expect that the man not only did not retreat, but also gently
He roared.
"Get out!" The man spitted out a word from his mouth, only one word, and could not hear anything else, and he could not guess who the man was.
The swordsman also pulled out the knife at this time, but his knife was usually just for going up the mountain to chop firewood. At this time, he was inconsistent with this big knife and was not sure at all. How dare he act rashly? He threw the sword at this time.
It falls away, so as not to make the big sword suspect that he is indiscriminate in his plan against him, and thus kill him.
When the Changswordsman walked out of the Hua Gu's house, he looked at the Hua Gu next to Xianyi's door with nostalgia. He still wanted to touch her handsome face, but at this time there was this big swordsman, the Changswordsman did not dare for a moment.
It was just a look. The wind kept whistling, and the rain fell in the sky, hitting the dirt road for a while, making the road very slippery. I don't know how many times the swordsman fell, but if it weren't for his body
He is quite strong, his legs are broken long ago.
The Chang Dagger was walking alone on the dirt road in this deserted village. The wind and rain were dull, and he did not argue about the east, west, south and north for a while. However, the Chang Dagger did not forget his home, but in this dark night, he would go where he did not go home.
Go? As we walked, the swordsman seemed to remember something, and then he realized that he had no home. So why did he keep moving forward? Isn’t it futile?
"An An!" When the swordsman was sitting on the side of the road, he heard someone calling him, and looked up and found that there was no one. It was really strange. What was going on?
The swordsman ignored him and looked at the sky, but the rain in this sky still had no intention of stopping. It seemed that he would be the whole night. When the swordsman lost his home on this rainy night, where would he go?
No one knows it, and the swordsman doesn't know it. It seems that he has to walk forward and count on one step.
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"An An!" The swordsman heard someone calling him like this again. This time, he heard it sincerely. Isn't this his wife?
However, where was his wife at this time? Chang Dagger didn't know, and he could only hear her calling him. Chang Dagger really cried at this time, and God didn't care about his crying. It's not that the rain is still
It kept falling down, making the night even more desolate.
"Wife, where are you?" the swordsman called out, but as the night was dark, only rain was falling, and nothing else was gone.
The long swordsman walked forward along the ancient road of the deserted village, hiding alone in the long night, and the rain hit him, making his body extremely wet for a moment, trembling constantly in the cold wind.
It was the swordsman who shouted to his throat, and where was his wife at this time?