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There are two villages in the lower reaches of the Tongjing River, which are located on both sides of the river, and the villagers on both sides rarely communicate with each other.

The south side of the river is called Xinliu Village, and the north side is called Chenqing Village.

Xinliu Village was not originally called Xinliu Village, and no one can tell what it was called at first, and no one remembers it, but the people in the village know why Xinliu Village is called Xinliu Village.

It's very simple. There is a willow tree on the hillside behind the village, which is evergreen all the year round. No matter where you go in spring, summer, autumn and winter, this willow tree is still in its most prosperous state in spring. Every autumn and winter, this willow tree looks very abrupt and strange in this mountain forest. .

The tree is both scary and intriguing.

Curiosity makes people act, and many people will go up to the hillside to find out.

It doesn't matter if you just look at it curiously or admire it, but those who dare to move forward to touch this willow tree will end up dead without a whole body.

"Why?" The child asked the old man curiously with his eyes wide open, "Could it be that willow tree demon?!"

The old man touched the little baby's head, "That's a ghost."

When the old man was young, he followed several people from the village to see it. Before they went, they joked that they would saw the tree for firewood, but they actually brought an ax to saw it.

It was severe winter at that time, and there was no snow in the village, but there was a bright green and lively willow tree among the bald and dark trees. rushed up.

As a result, the survivors lay trembling all over and lay down not far away, staring at the blood and flesh in front of them in a daze.

The old man closed his eyes, and he can still remember every detail of that time.The few people who went with them were suddenly ejected when they swung their axes and saws. Immediately afterwards, a young man in white clothes appeared next to the willow tree. He was a handsome young man, but those scarlet eyes showed that this man did not match his appearance.Then came a cruel and disgusting Changsha.

The black and red blood flowed down the slope from the side of the willow tree, gradually stopped flowing, and slowly seeped into the cold and hard mud.Some people had already rolled down the hill screaming, and some were vomiting on the ground with weak legs and feet. He was stunned by the shock, and he didn't know what he was thinking at the time. He didn't react until the ghost came in front of him. come over.

"Ah! Grandpa, run away!" The little baby grabbed the old man's clothes nervously.

He was also taken aback at the time, turned around and fell upside down in a circle, very embarrassed.

But the man didn't do anything to him, looked at him with a pair of creepy eyes, and asked sinisterly, "Why hasn't he come yet?"

Subconsciously, he felt that the ghost was waiting for someone or someone very important, and he didn't dare to provoke him, so he said in a trembling voice, "I'm afraid, I'm afraid... I'm afraid, something is delayed, it's delayed."

The ghost murmured: "Is something delayed? What's the matter?" This question seemed to be asking himself, and the next breath, Li Gui's face changed: "What can be delayed?! What else can be delayed? Is there anything else that could delay it..." Li Gui yelled like crazy and walked back, gradually disappearing from everyone's sight.

"Who is he waiting for?" the little baby asked.

"Who knows?" The old man didn't want to talk about this kind of thing, he just told his little grandson not to touch that tree in the future.

The little baby nodded ignorantly.

Why haven't you come yet...