unlucky ghost

Tanzi really felt a smell of wine choking into his nose, and then his lips became hot, his mouth was pried open by a wet and soft object, and he couldn't stop stirring it up and down, feeling extremely disgusted. I wanted to scold but couldn't, so I could only yell "hmmmm".

After kissing for a while, the man got up and let go of Tan Zishi's wrist, and then he wanted to undress and untie his belt, and do the stupid thing.

Tan Zishi was panting heavily, and when he saw this, he quickly stopped and said, "Master... my lord, let the little one come."

As he spoke, he slowly put his hands on his belt, dawdling, and removed his clothes one by one.

After the man was stripped clean, Tan Zishi slowly undressed himself.

The man was impatient for waiting, and the lustful fire in his body was suffocated. When he saw half of his white arm's exposed, he immediately turned into a lecher, with evil fire in his eyes, "呵啦" With a sound, the shirt on his body was torn in half.Before he took off his obscene trousers, he couldn't bear it impatiently, and pressed down Tan Zishi with his hands and feet.

"you……"

Tanzi was really overwhelmed by this fat man, and seeing this man's eyes were naked and his actions were shockingly rude, he panicked immediately and tried to push him away with all his strength.

The man was kissing his face, and was about to slide his hand down. Seeing him twisting and turning was very disappointing, so he slapped him on the face. dizzy.

"Fucking around, I'll take your skin off!"

After all, he tore off Tan Zishi's obscene trousers again, and he was about to do something.

"Ah!" A scream, killing a pig is not necessarily so tragic, Tanxi saw that the moon-white obscene trousers were stained red.

The man hummed twice in satisfaction.

Tan Zishi had no strength at this time, half of his cheeks were flushed from the slap, and some saliva was still stained, he was very embarrassed, but his hands were still pushing the man vigorously, his eyes were fixed on Lie Lie who was blown by the wind. rattling curtains.

There was a sense of despair in those eyes, which made Tan Xi tremble with fear.

A few guards outside guarding the night heard the sound of panting inside, so they hurriedly evaded, stayed far away, and went to have a good time on their own.

Tang Cheng urgently needed to urinate in the middle of the night, and was standing with his back on the outside of the tent to urinate, just as he unbuttoned his trouser belt, he suddenly heard a crisp "bang" sound not far away, hurriedly put on his trousers again, and followed the sound to have a look.

I saw a man in red stumbling towards him, his long hair was messed up to cover his face, when he approached, he felt a burst of fragrance hit his face, and there was the sound of a clear copper bell in his ears, but he was taken aback for a moment, and the man had already run away.

Tang Cheng was puzzled, just now he remembered that he hadn't relieved himself yet, so he hurriedly turned to the other side of the tent to relieve his internal emergency.

Fortunately, he didn't see it, just now there was a fur cloak floating in the direction the man in red came, fluttering in the wind and chasing the man in red.

After Tangcheng was relieved, as soon as he returned to the tent, the army was in chaos. The torches were lit outside, and soldiers came in groups to look for people in various tents.

Puzzled, Tang Cheng got out of the tent, grabbed a soldier and asked, "Why is there such a commotion? Could it be that the barbarians are coming?"

The little soldier ran away in a hurry, without turning his head, he said: "Something has happened, our supervisor has had his head smashed, and the camp is now full of people looking for the murderer."

However, when Tanxi saw Tanzi really in a state of distress, she just couldn't bear it, so she couldn't control her hand, picked up a inkstone from the official case, and threw it at the supervisor's head crookedly, and then the supervisor's Rolling his eyes, "Kang Dang" fell to the ground, knocking over the koan.

Seeing that this person passed out suddenly, Tan Zi was stunned for a moment, then grabbed his clothes and ran out like crazy.

Standing outside the tent, with the cold wind blowing head-on, the sky was pitch black in front of him, Tan Zishi wiped off the rouge from his mouth, and escaped from the barracks while it was dark.

The wind whizzed into his sleeves, and his whole body was about to freeze from the cold, but Tan Zishi kept running as if he had lost his soul. The bells on his ankles rang mournfully in the wind, and he was alive. The description of a dead man.

Tanxi poured several breaths of cold wind into his mouth, and he didn't care to rest, but followed closely behind him, holding a cloak in his hand, which he took casually when he came out of the tent of the supervising army just now, in such a cold day , I'm afraid it will freeze to death.

Tanzi was running around like a headless chicken, he was about to die when he saw a long river blocking his way ahead, so he fell headlong on the grass, not knowing whether he was alive or not.

Tanxi was startled, and hurriedly threw the cloak away, and when she ran over to look, she heard the sound of the wind mixed with the sound of heavy breathing, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

After he regained his breath, Tan Zishi sat up as if he had come to life again, threw away the hairpin and hair crown on his head, untied the string of copper bells on his ankles, and threw them into the water viciously.

Tan Zishi's breath was heavy, he thought he was still in shock, he sat there in the cold wind, his long hair was blown away by the wind.

Tanxi sighed faintly, unexpectedly there was a kind of sympathy for the same patient, he was a ghost who died without knowing why, and he was not called to the underworld when he died, and now this person in front of him is also unlucky, he can't say anything, every time Embarrassed...

Tanxi wanted to sigh again, but heard a thin sob, she thought she had heard it wrong, and then heard a low cry, full of grievances.

Tanxi walked around to look at the front of Tanzishi, and saw that he was wiping his tears with his head down. His clothes were messed up by the wind, like a dead leaf falling in the wind. For a moment, he felt that he was more pitiful than himself. Returning home and wandering outside, alone and helpless, I also felt for him in my heart.

While crying, Tan Zishi leaned over, took a handful of cold water from the river, washed his face, wiped his neck, and curled up by the water, trembling as he looked at the clear and cool water.

The dense clouds in the sky scattered and gathered, gathered and scattered again, and the round moon quietly revealed a corner, shining brilliantly on the ground.

Tanxi looked up at the full moon, and just remembered that today is the Lantern Festival, which was originally a day for family reunion.

At this time, a misty mist covered the surface of the river, and Tanzi's blurred shadow was reflected on the sparkling water surface. Tanzi stared blankly at himself in the water, and began to cry aloud, with a hoarse voice in his mouth. Said: "...Father, the child is not filial."

The moonlight hit his face, and Tanxi saw that his face was full of tears, looking at the open water, and said to himself: "Father... the child can't keep the family business of the ancestors, and the child can't become a climate..."

"...Dad, Dad..."

Tanxi thought of the scene when the old man was alive, and secretly felt sad.

Suddenly, Tan Zishi sprang up from the ground, but because his body was weak, he swayed twice before he stood still.

Tan Xi didn't know what he was going to do, but he heard him say: "Father, life is boring now, my child. I will only realize that life is so difficult after you leave..." After a while, I heard him say again, "It's better to die..."

Tanxi was dumbfounded again, it's fine for a big man to cry and cry, why is he looking for life and death.

I was jumping anxiously, but saw that the little white face suddenly stopped crying, stared at the river with wide eyes, and froze in place like a fool.

A pale figure was clearly reflected in the water, standing furtively beside him.

Tanzi hurriedly turned his head to look, but saw nothing, then looked at the water, there was indeed a white shadow, his legs went limp from fright, and he hurriedly ran away.

Tanxi stretched her neck to look into the water. Under the bright moon, her own shadow was vaguely reflected in the water. She was also startled.

Tanzi screamed strangely, and ran straight west along the river bank. He didn't know how long he had been running, but he felt that his whole body was going to fall apart. He ran to a grassy slope, fell down and fell asleep.

Tan Xi looked at Tan Zishi who had passed out on the ground, wrapped the fur cloak he brought in the future, and sat down beside him, slapping his heart, cursing: "It should have been his calamity, but now he has to be tired." Follow me."

Tan Zishi curled up in the warm fur coat and slept beautifully, but Tanxi endured the night in the wind.

Before dawn the next day, Tan Zishi woke up from his dream and saw that he was wrapped in a thick fur cloak. He looked around, but there was no one there. Feeling bored, he got up and put the cloak on his body. Walk back step by step.

Last night, he only cared about running for his life, and ignored the injuries on his body. Now Fang felt the pain in his body was unbearable, and every step he took was painful, so he could only walk slowly, grinning his teeth in pain while walking.

Tanzi walked a hundred paces to the east, recalling the catastrophe he had caused yesterday, and suddenly stopped.

There is absolutely no way to return to this barracks.

Looking to the north, the mountains are stacked and the road is blocked by residual snow. It is so vast that you can't tell where you are coming from and where you are going. It is actually trying to force people into a desperate situation.

Tanzi took a deep breath and shivered in the wind.

When people are in trouble, they miss their family and relatives the most. Tanzi really thinks of his late father and the prosperous days in the past, and his heart is sour and nostalgic. He thinks that although the barbarians have occupied Suicheng, they have not destroyed it The extermination of the clan, now as long as you pass Yinshan Mountain, you will not be far from Suicheng, so you stop and go north.

As everyone knows, this trip is going out of the tiger's mouth and into the wolf's mouth.

This is also something to say later, let's talk about the present.

At this time, in Yinshan Mountain, there was a fierce battle between the two armies at the pass. Far away in the barracks to the south of the mountain, all the soldiers were chaotic and chaotic all night. On the next day, the Lord Superintendent opened his eyes in a daze, the smell of alcohol faded away, and he didn't remember last night. The matter is over.

Tan Zishi crossed a low mountain and then passed a village. Soldiers came and went in groups along the way, and they all avoided them one by one.

It was dusk that day, and there was a dense forest in the pool. A group of soldiers was marching from the east. There was a big carriage in the front, and there were two riders on tall horses behind. It is style.

Tanzi huddled in the fur cloak and watched eagerly, the cloak had been covered with plaster long ago, it couldn't see its original appearance, even the body and face were covered with dust, it really looked ashamed.

Speaking of this catastrophe, I still have to blame Tan Zishi myself, seeing the mighty army is about to pass by, seeing a beggar is more common than seeing a fly in this turbulent year, only blame Tan Zi's real name Li was eager, seeing the majestic appearance of those horsemen, he couldn't help but take a second look.

He didn't care about these two eyes, and at the end the first few soldiers looked back at him abruptly, and he immediately panicked, at this moment he is an upright deserter and murderer.

Tanzi felt guilty in his heart, turned around and ran away.

His run made people guess three points even if he was innocent.

In the evening, Tan Zishi was tied up and taken to the barracks. Two guards with knives stared at him closely.

"My lord, I just met this man on the march, and he ran away when we saw him. I guessed that he was probably a deserter, so I caught him back. How do you deal with it, my lord?"

Not far away, in front of the bright fire, sat a well-dressed man, with a cloth in one hand and a knife in the other, and was carefully wiping the blood-stained blade.