The two couples did not dare to say anything at this time. They allowed the dog master to sleep next to them and might have escaped here. They also placed their hope in the blessings of the gods and Buddhas and punished the dog master for his evil deeds. Unexpectedly, not only was it wrong.
This villain was punished and even provided such a place to facilitate him to commit such a great injustice. He was so disappointed that he didn't want to stay in this small temple, so he left the dilapidated temple gate again, hoping to return to his dilapidated temple.
cottage.
"It seems that gods and Buddhas are also unreliable. What should we do now? It seems that that person is really going to do bad things to you." The thin man cried and said, coughing continuously as he spoke, and under a gust of wind
middle.
"I don't know. We can't defeat them, so what else can we do? We can only leave it to fate." The woman replied.
"A few days ago, I burned incense and served wine and meat for this temple. Why didn't it work? Look, that guy is sleeping soundly in that small temple right now." The man said.
"There is no other way. I think the gods and Buddhas agreed to his request. In this case, we can't act against heaven, so we might as well let him go." The woman said so seriously.
"I'm afraid this is bad. Don't do that with him. Otherwise, my heart will feel as if a knife has been inserted into it." After the thin man said something, he coughed loudly in the wind.
stand up.
"Well, Mr. Dog has bad intentions, God and Buddha will definitely punish him. If he sleeps in this dilapidated little temple, he will definitely be eaten by wild wolves." The woman said this, and after saying this, she continued for a long time.
He sighed deeply, how wonderful his life would be if there was no such thing as this dog man in the world.
"I hope so. We have no other friends at this time. The only one who can protect us is this god. And this guy who chopped off his head is still sleeping in this temple. I hope he is eaten by wild wolves.
"After the thin man said this, he began to pant again. He was unable to move forward, so he sat on a stone by the roadside.
They returned to their hut again, and when they entered, they closed the door and listened to the wind howling outside, but in their hearts they hoped that Mr. Dog would not appear in front of them again. This thin
The man was so fashionable that he had to move a stone weighing hundreds of kilograms and press it on the door of the dilapidated house. Even if Mr. Dog came, he would never open the door. In this way, he would definitely be able to sleep.
Had a peaceful sleep.
Not long after I lay down, someone knocked on the door again. Although the sound was not too loud, you could hear it clearly. This was someone knocking on the door. The wind was also whistling constantly, and the huts passed by.
It is so shaken by this that it is really unsafe to stay in this house, but in the midst of poverty, why should we talk about safety and insecurity?
They lit the lights at this time, and under the lights, clinging to each other, they didn't need to be so afraid, but after hearing the knock on the door, they couldn't help but trembled again.
At this time, Mr. Dog pushed open the door of the house. Although the door was pressed with a stone, under the power of Mr. Dog, it was nothing. With just a slight increase in strength, the door opened wide.
, and welcomed the entry of this dog master with an extremely humble attitude.
At this time, Lord Dog quietly closed the door of the house. At this time, the thin man's plan to place his hope in gods and Buddhas had failed. Facing this gangster, the only thing he could do was to keep his eyes open.
.And the woman, when she heard the sound of the door, she thought it was a jackal or a wild dog at first, and was very scared for a while. However, when she heard the dog's voice, she was no longer afraid, and this
A smile appeared on his face, although he couldn't see it under the cover of night.
The thin man originally wanted to attack Mr. Dog violently, but this might be God's will. Otherwise, how could Mr. Dog sleep unscathed in that small temple, and at this time, standing in his own house, he could sound so powerful?
?Furthermore, Mr. Gou's tall stature is definitely not something he can plot against. The art of war states that if you are strong, avoid it. Can you confront this tough guy head-on at this time? Obviously not.
The only thing this thin man could do at this time was to close his eyes, out of sight and out of mind. Otherwise, how could he feel so embarrassed after seeing something he shouldn't have seen?
But the dog man was not busy falling asleep at this time. He was just sitting on the edge of the dilapidated table, still drinking wine as usual. Only this thing could extinguish the stronghold in his heart. Otherwise, what would happen to this miserable life?
Getting by?
While Mr. Gou was drinking, the woman sleeping next to the thin man was already moaning and laughing. She probably knew exactly what his body looked like at this time. And the smell of Mr. Gou's wine was still lingering.
If the ground floats into her body, can you stop her from humming?
After drinking for a while, Master Gou felt the urge to urinate, so he walked out of the house and stood in the strong wind to urinate. When he looked at the deserted village again, the night was getting thicker, and the dawn was far away.
It's still early.
When Mr. Dog finished urinating and was about to go back to the house, he found that the dilapidated hut was already closed, and He was blocking the door with his own body. It would probably be a little difficult to get in at this time. However,
Master Gou wanted to go in, but in this deserted village, probably no one could stop him. He originally wanted to kick him, but when he saw that the door was already so broken, he couldn't stand any more damage, so he refused to go in for a while.
It would be nice to stand outside and appreciate the night view of this deserted village.
However, after a stalemate like this for a while, the person inside, to be precise, it should be a woman, gave up her resistance, and the door opened with the wind, accompanied by the cry of a woman. The woman climbed up at this time
His own bed looked like he didn't care about it, and although this thin man had his eyes closed, his heart was as gray as ashes. It was really scary. No, after taking a look at it, Mr. Gou was shocked, let alone getting into bed.
Now, even drinking in this hut has become less interesting.
At this time, Master Gou took his own wine bottle, burped, knocked out the door of the house, closed it, and then his body disappeared into the depths of the night, walking alone along the ancient road in the deserted village.
, it seems that I can only live in that ruined temple.
But at this moment, the woman in the hut seemed to say something. The voice was really soft, maybe she was shy, but she could still hear it clearly. The woman was calling the dog man to come in, and
The dog owner couldn't bother anyone anymore, so he had no choice but to follow the broken ancient road to the ruined temple.
Behind this, the sound of the door opening could be heard. The footsteps were light and lovely, but as soon as the door opened, it was closed by a strong gust of wind.