unlucky ghost

The moonlight was brilliant, illuminating the ground brightly.

Tanzishi followed the woodcutter all the way to the north, walked along the river bank for a mile, and suddenly turned into a pine forest. Mountain.

Tan Zishi didn't say a word along the way, and was panicking, so he chatted up with the woodcutter: "Where is the elder brother, now the war is raging, and the crops in the field are okay?"

The woodcutter replied: "The name of this mountain is Wushou Mountain. See the thatched hut in front of me? That's where I live. Speaking of which, the barbarians have occupied the north of the Yellow River. Now this place is not under the jurisdiction of the imperial court. The imperial court’s exorbitant taxes have been exempted, and the crops in the fields can finally make ends meet.”

Tanzi smiled and said, "So, Manzi is better than the imperial court?"

The woodcutter said: "Isn't that right? Now the barbarians only send troops to guard the north bank of the Yellow River, and don't let the soldiers in the army mess with the people's money and food. For generations to come, such a good time for Qingping will never happen, so I will catch up with it." I also heard that there were several families on the south side of the river who dragged their families to this side of the river at night, but it was a pity that General Pei's subordinates caught them, and the whole family was thrown into prison."

Tan Zishi sighed: "The imperial court is really nothing."

While talking, the two had already walked to the front of the room.

The woodcutter pushed open the low fence gate, and the thatched cottage was dark and full of lights.

"Little brother, it's getting dark today. If you don't mind, I'll live here tonight. I don't have a wife, children, or mother. It's convenient to live here."

When Tanzi heard the words, he readily agreed, and spent a few days here leisurely.

When the weather is good, he goes up the mountain with the woodcutter to cut firewood. When the weather is bad, he raises chickens and ducks, and drives three old goats to graze on the hillside.

Tanxi just felt bored and fell asleep for a few days.

One day, after breakfast, Tanzi stood in the fenced courtyard and looked around, but saw the woodcutter going out with yesterday's load of firewood, so he asked, "Brother, where are you going now? Are you going down the mountain?" went?"

The woodcutter put down his burden and said: "Well, there is a lot of firewood on the mountain, and there is enough firewood at home to burn it, so I will pick it down the mountain and sell it to rich families for some wine money."

Tanzi really thought about it, he didn't know where it was under the mountain, and what the scene in the market is like now, thinking about it, he went down the mountain with him to see Qi Qier, and said, "If you don't take me with you, I don't know what's going on down the mountain now. "

So the two went down the mountain one after the other.

At the foot of the mountain is a small city, with four gold-plated characters "Shuihua Treasure Land" on the gate of Zhang Gao. Entering the gate, it is a bustling and lively scene, full of people, cars and horses flowing, It was more prosperous than ever before.

The restaurants, teahouses, gambling houses, medicine shops are spread out along the street, small merchants and peddlers on the side of the road are shouting again and again, the long street is noisy with carriages and horses, and people are coming and going, and the pool looks around as if it is strange, and follows behind the woodcutter dodge.

The two walked through a bustling long street, crossed the stone arch bridge, walked west along the embankment, and walked through a cluster of alleys with three turns, in front of a double-opened black painted gate. Hold your feet.

The woodcutter put down his burden and said to the pool, "This is the family I often send firewood to. The servants of this family are very generous, and they will be exchanged for silver in a while. Brother, I will invite you to drink on the drunken fairy. "

Tan Zishi nodded.

The gate was open, and on both sides of the gate stood a majestic stone lion, with eyes as big as fists, staring fiercely at passers-by.

Tanzi smiled, and thought to himself, rich people just talk about ostentation, and even the stone lions are more imposing than others. When he looked up again, he saw a plaque hanging on the lintel with the word "Fengfu" written on it. Looking into the courtyard, I saw a person walking from a distance in the hallway, who was familiar and eye-catching.

The smile on Tan Zishi's face froze, and there was a thunderbolt on his head. When he hurriedly turned around to run away, he heard a plain voice behind him: "Don't come here, young master Tan."

Tan Zishi ran forward with his head covered, startled and frightened in his heart, and shouted without turning his head, "You've got the wrong person."

Feng Yi smiled at the door, and said: "Since you have admitted the wrong person, why did you run away?"

Tanzi paused, and said, "I, I am in a hurry to urinate, so I hurried to find a latrine."

Feng Yi lifted his foot and stepped out of the gate, and a servant followed from the gate, leading the woodcutter into the courtyard.

"It's okay, my Fengfu has a latrine, if you don't mind, brother, can you come in and sit in it?"

Tan Zishi heard the approaching footsteps behind him, so he hurriedly ran away, saying, "No need."

Before he could take three or two steps, his hair was pulled by someone, so he stood still and turned around to look, only to see Feng Yi pursing his lips and smiling meaningfully at him.

This person's voice, appearance and smile exploded in his mind like five thunderbolts. This is a person who told him to live like a pig and dog, and almost sent him to the mansion of Hades. He is a person he never wants to see again in his life. Now Just laughing and tugging at his hair, looking at him, he still said the same sentence: "Young Master Tan is still such a noble person who forgets things."

Tanzi was really annoyed, he raised his hand and punched Feng Yi on the bridge of the nose, cursing: "I forgot your ancestors for eighteen generations!"

Feng Yi didn't realize it for a while, and was beaten so hard by him, he clutched his nose and dazed for a while, and when he let go, blood dripped down his wrist.

"Ah……"

Seeing that he was laughing instead of angry, Tanzi was puzzled, he was taken aback, then received a punch on the chin, his lower teeth knocked his upper teeth, his upper teeth knocked his tongue, his mouth was filled with a salty smell.

Tan Zishi also hurriedly covered his mouth, blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, and his tongue was burning hot.

The two servants at the door saw that their young master was bleeding out at the gate of the mansion, and hurriedly copied the guy to come to help, Feng Yi turned and glared at the two of them, they shrank their necks hurriedly, and retreated.

Tanzi squeezed the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, and pounced on him like a wolf, knocking Fengyi to the ground.

Tanxi folded her arms and leaned against a eucalyptus tree not far away to watch the excitement.

Feng Yi was caught off guard by Tan Zishi, he quickly covered his face with his hands, Tan Zishi straddled him, and greeted his face with both fists like rain.Feng Yi was punched twice, and pulled out a hand to grab Tan Zishi's neckline, a carp pushed Tan Zishi down, covered the corners of his green mouth, gasped, and said: "You Do you really want to fight?"

Tan Zishi took advantage of the situation and got up from the ground, saying: "What are you talking about, waste his mother!"

As they said, the two of them fought together, pulling their heads and using their fists, taking turns gaining the upper hand and then losing the wind, rolling from the gate of the mansion to the street, fighting fiercely, but they didn't see much success.

After a while, Tan Xi yawned while holding his chin.

In the end, Tan Zishi lay on the ground, with his left hand behind his back, his arm was tightly clamped by Feng Yi, unable to move.

Feng Yi bared his teeth and said with a grin: "Young Master Tan, as the saying goes, if you are destined to meet thousands of miles away, but if you don't have the opportunity to meet each other face to face, you can tell me, what kind of fate is this between us?"

Tan Zishi was pinned by his arm, so painful that he was about to cry, he gritted his teeth and said: "I must have burned, killed and looted in my previous life, and I will meet you again after doing all the evil things I have done!"

Feng Yi smiled and said: "That's why I want to say that there is a lot of fate between you and me."

Tanzi said, "Bah!"

Feng Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Take it away."

Two young servants at the door rushed forward, one on the left and the other on the right, escorting Tan Zishi to the mansion.

"Hey hey..." Tanxi hurriedly spat out the leaves in his mouth and followed in.