The third master picked up a fox husband

The weather in autumn is cool, especially in the woods at night, the leaves rustle when the cold wind blows, the dead branches shake, and the cold moon hangs high in the sky. cold.

In particular, there are a few small earth bags with white coils hanging in the grass. If you stare at them for a long time, you will feel white smoke coming out, and then the grave will crack open and a ghost will come out.

In such an environment, how can a word leak.

With a bang, a cluster of small flames sprang up under a tree not far away. The small flames ignited a small spark, and soon there was a puff of white smoke, accompanied by a low coughing sound and a man cursing. , "Damn, I bought inferior cigarettes for me again!" I was startled for a while.

The man who ruined the atmosphere was leaning on the tree trunk with his hands folded, hanging a cigarette and looking casual, but when he saw his face clearly by the moonlight, he couldn't help but sigh at his handsomeness.The nose is straight and the lips are full, the eyelashes are white and the eyelashes are curled up. The eyes are peach blossom eyes that are full of emotion and deep and moving. There is a little red mole at the end of the right eye, which is so red that it is as coquettish as blood.

He was wearing a black leather jacket with a small green vest inside. With the belt buckled like this, his slender waist came out.The two long legs in military boots kicked impatiently, as if they were in a bad mood.

At this time, a few cuckoo cries came from not far away, and the man, oh, that is, after Yan Jingsheng put out the cigarette on the tree, he said impatiently: "Come here, dawdling, I'm almost freezing into a stupid dog."

"Hey, the third boss, we can't just say that we are dogs!" A flattering voice sounded, and two middle-aged men, Sun Wu and Sun Liu, who were carrying heavy burdens, walked over with their hands in their arms, and walked to the door in a few steps. In front of him, he untied the burden on his shoulders and spread it out for Yan Jingsheng to see, the golden hairpin, jade, porcelain and agate were colorfully shining under the moon.

Sun Wu picked up a jasper bracelet and said with a smile: "Third Master, you are right, the one surnamed Li is quite interested in this lady, this buried treasure has caught my brother's eyes. "

"That's not true. When did I say something wrong, your grandfather. Keep it. Tomorrow, my grandfather is going to listen to that little Ying singing an opera."

"Are you still listening to Hu Buyan's show?" Sun Liu asked, scratching the back of his head.

"Listen, that's all I can hear." Yan Jingsheng frowned slightly, "That fox..."

"That fox is so hated, I really want to peel it to make a fur coat!" Sun Wu took his words, "You have heard it for five or six years, and the brothers are tired of hearing it. "

"Get out! Do you want to hear it or not! Pack up and leave quickly. Looking at you, I think of the cigarettes you bought, and being fooled by that boss again."

After the two brothers packed up, they looked around, "Sir, do you still have to wait here?"

"Yeah." Yan Jingsheng folded his fur coat, and only looked at the moon, his always joking face was a bit downcast.

Sun Wu, Sun Liu looked at each other, shook their heads and sighed, and left with the gold and silver treasures on their backs.Every year on the ninth day of September, the three of them would come to this forest to wait, and they didn't know what they were waiting for.Don't let people touch you.

After Sun Wu Sun Liu left, the woods returned to silence.Yan Jingsheng shrunk his body and murmured: "I don't want to come either, I can't control my legs." He always had a dream over and over again, asking him to come here and wait for someone.

In this barren cemetery, what he waited for was either a corpse or someone who did something wrong. He hadn't waited for ghosts and ghosts for so many years.

He took out his pocket watch and checked the time, it was already three quarters, so he left.Waiting and waiting felt lost for no reason. After putting away his pocket watch wearily, he lit a cigarette and put his hands in his pockets as he walked with his head down.

Not far away, a red fox jumped down from the tree, running vigorously and agilely, as if he was looking for something eagerly.Running wildly, he turned into a young man wearing a moon red wide-sleeved robe with loose hair, and some slender foxes had tears in their eyes.

The movements were no longer light and easy, which alarmed Yan Jingsheng, Yan Jingsheng's eyes were fixed, he took out a pistol from his waist, turned around and shouted coldly: "Don't move!"

I saw that fiery red figure that was approaching the extreme still threw itself into his arms regardless.

"Bang!" When Yan Jingsheng pulled the trigger, he was also ruthlessly rubbed into his arms by that fiery figure.