There is a folk saying that it's doomed to get grass, even if you hide in the sorghum field.

Yang Tiantian is the man who hid in the sorghum field.

She has been in trouble, and her face has turned black. This is the sign of evil spirit. Even if the great Luo fairy comes, she can't be cured again.

Yang Tiantian didn't plan to be saved, just as she realized that she was the legendary local rich man. After she was frightened, she soon calmed down.

When she was young, she lost her husband and raised Yue Zitong. During the years when she grew up, she always tried to compromise. She thought that when she finally got through, her son-in-law would die overseas, and her daughter would use his ashes to extract the last trace of his utilization value. She successfully won the contempt of all the villagers——

She has no face to live in 800.

I don't want to leave this paradise and wallow in the real society full of intrigue.

"Die, die.

Perhaps, only death is the best way to end my miserable life.

What's more, how to die in this extremely romantic way?

I like -- "

After Yang Tiantian wants to understand, she raises her hand and caresses her greasy cheek. With a low smile, she gets up and goes back to the room.

Knowing that she has been haunted by evil spirits, she will soon be like the legendary local rich man. After the loss of wealth, Yang Tiantian will be more relaxed.

The concrete behavior of openness is shown in dreams.

In the past, she was shy and timid every time she had a dream with Li Nanfang.

On the night after Li Nanfang arrived at midnight, Yang Tiantian boldly incarnated herself as Dangyang jiaonv. She tried her best to take the initiative to ask for love. At last, she beat that guy to pieces and ran away.

After that day, Yang Tiantian never felt that her sad life turned out to be so wonderful.

Like, she never thought, why invade her evil spirit, how can be her dead ghost son-in-law like that.

It was not until midnight that she woke up after a fierce battle with the evil that she suddenly found that the evil that invaded her was not Li Nanfang!

Instead, a man who looks very much like Li Nanfang.

"Who is he?"

Yang Tiantian was staring at the bright moon outside the window lattice. When she asked this question, she heard footsteps in the distance.

Someone's coming.

It was a deliberate aggravation to make her hear in advance.

The man worried that Yang Tiantian couldn't hear him, so he picked up a big stone and threw it into the stream.

All of a sudden, Putong Splash Spray one after another, there are small fish in the Scream: "Oh, hold a startling grass, nothing why hit me?"

The Imperial Valley is a forbidden area. Since ancient times, there is only one road at the mouth of the valley. The local people dare not intrude, let alone others?

So in the middle of the night, the only person who came to Yang Tiantian's "bedroom" was the second eldest brother.

It's really the second eldest brother.

The unique Mediterranean head of the second eldest brother has a holy light under the moon.

He stood by the stream with his hands on his back and watched the fish who dared to curse. He was leisurely floated away by the stream. When he couldn't see it, he slowly turned back and looked at the beautiful woman walking slowly in the moonlight. He asked faintly, "excuse me, do you have a rest?"

Yang Tiantian shook her head: "No. I just woke up when you came

"Do you wake up at this time every night?"

The second elder brother hesitated and asked in a deep voice.

Yang Tiantian nodded slightly and admitted frankly.

It has been more than two months since the third day of March. She has never met the second eldest brother.

However, the firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, tea and other things she used in her daily life were all brought by the second eldest brother from outside the valley and quietly placed at her door.

I haven't seen you for more than two months. The second eldest is still shining like that - his head.

By the bright moonlight, Yang Tiantian can see the spirit of the second eldest brother, which is very good.

When she looked at the old face of the second uncle, the latter was also looking at her.

Eyes shining, like a hyena.

Yang Tiantian was a little scared by him.

After all, at this time of the dead of night, when chickens and dogs are not barking, the second eldest brother, who has extraordinary Kung Fu, has no choice but to be next to her if she wants to do something that men like.

"Don't worry. I will not offend you. "

The second eldest brother's eyes were burning. At a glance, he saw that Yang Tiantian's mind was very impure. His gray brow was wrinkled, and his eyes became more kind: "I see you, just want to see if your retribution is over."

Yang Tiantian trembled and asked in a soft voice, "I, the black air on my face, is retribution?"

The second eldest brother was slightly surprised: "did you find out?"

"Just found out."

Yang Tiantian looked down at her toes, and the mosquito hummed, "I think you should know the man who comes to my dream every night and destroys me."

"Alas."

The second elder brother sighed melancholy: "I know."

"He, he's not Li Nanfang, is he?"

Yang Tiantian bit her lips and looked up bravely at the second eldest brother.

Although she knew that she was going to die soon, she was willing to degenerate and enjoy the sour every night, but she still didn't want the man in her dream to be her dead son-in-law.

If it were him, Yang Tiantian would have no face to see all the ancestors after she died.

"Of course he is not Li Nanfang!"

The second eldest brother's extremely determined tone made Yang Tiantian's heart fall down with a puff, smashing the spray one after another, and a little fish was screaming: "Oh, I'm holding a big grass --"

"Well, he, who is he?"

"What do you think?"

The second uncle did not answer the rhetorical question.

Since all mature men, who don't want to talk to a mature woman in the romantic moonlight?

Yang Tiantian's answer is also very cloudy.

She didn't say what she thought first.

She told the second uncle the story of the local rich man.

Finally, she said: "second uncle, I feel that I am the local rich man in the story. Although I didn't kill, I broke the ban in the valley of the emperor. That's why I got such a retribution. I don't blame anyone for this. I'm responsible for it. As long as I know that that person is not Li Nanfang, I will be at ease. "

After a pause, Yang Tiantian wrapped up her coarse cloth and green clothes, stepped on the cobblestone and walked back and forth: "I know, I'm not going to die soon. But I, I enjoy every night. Even if you think I'm not a serious woman. What I say is just from the heart. So, I want to know who he is before the break. "

The second eldest brother was dumb and didn't speak.

Yang Tiantian went to half a meter in front of him, with an obvious imploring tone: "second uncle, please tell me. Is that man from the pagoda behind the cliff? He is the man of the pagoda

"You come with me."

The second elder brother interrupted Yang Tiantian's words, turned around and walked quickly to the cliff.

Yang Tiantian suddenly understood something.

Under the moonlight, her face, which she couldn't see herself, quickly floated a charming demon red.

She knew that after she suffered "retribution" for as long as 60 or 70 days, the second uncle finally took the initiative to take her to the cliff and let her see the secrets that she had been eager to know.

"Be careful."

When the second eldest brother stepped onto the stage, he turned back and said, "take off your shoes and go to the stream to wash your feet."

This old guy, who looks like a gorilla, speaks like a cultural man.

Just say wash your feet. You have to say wash your feet.

Fortunately, Yang Tiantian's ancient prose background is very deep, can understand his diction.

After xiuzu got into the cold stream, Yang Tiantian made a new discovery.

If you let those men who have foot fetishism see these feet, they will surely burst into tears and want to eat them down.

After all, even Yang Tiantian herself was fascinated by her show feet.

She used to know that her feet were beautiful.

But it's not as good-looking as it is now. It's like a pair of peerless beauties are swimming without clothes.

The second eldest brother's hoarse voice interrupted Yang Tiantian's action of stroking Xiu's feet: "do you find that you have become younger recently and your skin is better?"

"Yes."

Yang Tiantian looks back.

He looked up at the sky and said, "do you know what's going on?"

"Because"

Yang Tiantian just wanted to blurt out that it was because a man would lash her every night, but the words changed to: "because these days, my diet is green and pollution-free."

When people eat pure green and pollution-free food, it can really have the effect of beauty, but it will never be so obvious.

Green diet is not a panacea, but it does not have pesticide residues that can hurt the body.

Not to mention in a short period of more than half a year, we can make Yang Tiantian younger and better skin.

"Ha ha."

Second uncle ha ha a, didn't explain again, just turn head to say: "don't wear shoes, go."

Since Yang Tiantian pretends to be a fool and has no face to say that she is getting younger and her skin is getting better because she is moistened by the man in her dream every night, he certainly won't say it.

After all, it's the second master.

It's the elder.

It's true that if you don't listen to the old man, you'll suffer in front of you.

Before that, Yang Tiantian didn't listen to the words of the old village head and the second eldest brother. As a result, she provoked an evil spirit. Every night, she tossed about in her dream. As a result, she would soon become the legendary local rich man. Now how dare she not obey the second eldest brother's meaning?

"He must be punishing me for breaking into the forbidden area that night."

The feeling of stepping on the bluestone board is not so wonderful. I have tied up Yang Tiantian several times. I almost lost my voice and said that it hurt. I have to bite my teeth and complain that the old man is too stingy.

The second eldest brother, who was the first to step on the last step, seemed to know what she was thinking. He stopped to explain without looking back: "those who come to the forbidden area for the first time must wash their feet and wash away the vulgarity of the outside world before they can step on this sacred land."

Land, isn't it the same land?

There are so many things.

Yang Tiantian realized that after her dissatisfaction with the second uncle dissipated, she was complaining about the person who had set the rules.

But when she finally stepped on the top of the cliff and looked at the pagoda in the moonlight, she knew that she should not only take off her shoes, but also her clothes. After three days of fasting and chanting sutras, she was qualified to step on this holy land.

In fact, as she complained just now, the land behind the cliff is exactly the same as the land below.

At best, the scenery is better than the flowers and trees.

But I don't know what's going on, but Yang Tiantian feels that everything here is full of spirituality.

As if, all the plants, rocks, all through the human nature, see her up, all smile to her: "welcome to visit."

In particular, the pagoda hidden by flowers and trees is more like being surrounded by an oval halo in the moonlight, with faint Buddha light.

"Here, where is it?"

Can't help it, Yang Tiantian murmured.

"Valley of the kings."

The reverent second eldest brother replied with a piece of rubbish.