click A thunderbolt exploded on the branches of the old locust tree.
Where the explosion occurred, some flames could be seen swaying slightly.
The flames grew longer when exposed to the wind.
In the blink of an eye, the tree was covered with fire, and raging fire shot into the sky.
The scourge was eradicated, and everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.
Afterwards, I asked my master why he didn't just burn it with heavenly fire at night.
He said that the yin energy was strong at night, and he was afraid that the resentment would extinguish the heavenly fire.
The scorching sun was shining at noon, which is the time when the yang energy was the strongest.
When yang was strong, yin was declining.
With the support of enough yang energy, the heavenly fire will grow with the wind and burn out all evil things, ensuring that everything is safe.
One day two years later, more than a dozen large trucks formed a long queue and came here covered with dust.
They said that they were sent by the superiors to implement literacy programs.
All children under the age of 16 could learn knowledge unconditionally, and I was fortunate to be one of them.
One member.
They expropriated a large piece of land in a nearby village and set up several large tents, where we had classes.
Maybe it was because of my talent, but I learned very quickly and was loved by the teacher.
Our class teacher is a very interesting old man named Liu.
His lectures are lively and he is very kind to us children from the mountains.
He often brings us small things as rewards for our hard work and tells us some stories when he has nothing to do.
We all called him Lao Liutou.
He didn't feel disgusted when he heard this title.
He just smiled and said that the name was just a code name.
As long as we learn to call him anything, we could call him anything.
After class one day, Old Liu Tou told us the story of Sun Wukong defeating the White Bone Demon three times.
We listened with gusto.
Everyone's eyes shone brightly, wishing they were the Sun Wukong who beat the Bone Demon with a stick.
After the story was told, a classmate raised his hand and asked Lao Liutou if there was a Monkey King and if there were any monsters in the world.
He smiled and said you could say yes or you could say no.
Maybe it's something fabricated by predecessors, maybe it exists between heaven and earth.
His answer was ambiguous, neither admitting nor denying.
At the unanimous request of his classmates, Lao Liutou reluctantly agreed to tell us a ghost story.
He walked to the tent door, looked around, put down the tent and put up the curtain, and the tent suddenly became dark.
Lao Liutou walked up to the podium, cleared his throat, and deliberately lowered his voice.
It was a gloomy night, and he couldn't see his fingers.
A sentry slept until midnight with a very upset stomach.
He put on his clothes in a daze, tore some paper, and walked quickly to the door of the dormitory toilet.
Just as he was about to enter, a harsh crashing sound came out.
The sentry was startled, rubbed his forehead, and cursed, who closed the toilet door and made me bump into it.
The sentry woke up from the impact and took a closer look.
There was a piece of white paper stuck in the middle of the toilet door.
It said: The toilet is broken.
Please use the public toilet outside the building.
The sentry reluctantly walked out of the dormitory building and walked towards the public toilet.
The location of this public toilet used to be a mass grave.
After the troops came, they cleaned it up and built the toilet.
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However, since there is a toilet in the dormitory building, there are very few people in this public toilet. use.
I reached out and patted it, but the light didn't turn on.
I cursed secretly and walked toward the latrine in the dark.
After finding the place, he hurriedly took off his pants.
As soon as he squatted down, the sentry yelled and stood up because he felt a hand touching his butt.
Because his stomach was really upset, he bravely groped for another pit in the dark, and just as he squatted down, the hand from before touched his butt again.
The sentry was so frightened that he ran out while holding up his pants and shouting that there was a ghost.
His abnormality happened to be noticed by the company commander who was watching the night, and he called him over and asked about the situation.
After some understanding, the company commander gathered his team and entered the toilet with a microflush and a strong flashlight.
At first glance, the truth was revealed.
It turned out that this public toilet had not been cleaned all year round, and the feces overflowed from the pit.
The ghost hand turned out to be a tall pile of poop.
The whole class made a fuss after the story ended, saying that it didn't count, and strongly urged Old Liu to tell a scarier story.
Lao Liutou had no choice but to raise his hands to signal everyone to be quiet.
After everyone calmed down, Lao Liutou said that he would tell a scary story, and the scared students could go home from school.
Any young man who doesn't have a strong self-esteem would want to be called a coward.
In the end, no one left.
Lao Yangtou picked up the water glass and took a sip of water.
He looked at us who were concentrating below and shook his head helplessly.
It was a gloomy night, and I couldn't see my fingers Switch one, change another.
Someone started to boo.
Lao Yangtou waved his hand to tell everyone to be quiet and not to interrupt.
It was a gloomy night, and Xiao Yang couldn't see his fingers.
Xiao Yang slept until midnight with a very upset stomach.
He put on his clothes in a daze and walked quickly to the door of the dormitory toilet.
Looking at the dim lights in the toilet, he thought of what the seniors said during the day.
It is said that every night in the school toilet, there will be a person squatting on the second pit, constantly chanting, do you want red toilet paper or white toilet paper?
Xiao Yang bravely entered the toilet and looked at the ajar door of the second latrine.
He felt a little scared.
As the saying goes, the more scared you are, the stronger your curiosity will be.
By some mistake, Xiao Yang pushed open the door.
The hidden door of Pit No. 2 ah Xiao Yang yelled, patted his chest, and breathed a sigh of relief.
There was nothing inside.
It seemed that he was a little timid.
Let the senior family's evil plan succeed.
Take off your pants and a stormy battle begins. dong dong dong A rush of footsteps stopped at the door of the toilet, which made Xiao Yang's heart rise to his throat again.
It can't be that person coming, right?
Suddenly, a pair of pale hands stretched out from under the toilet door.
Do you want red toilet paper or white toilet paper?
Xiao Yang screamed in fright and was at a loss.
Could all this be true?
"Hahahahaha, Xiao Yang, I scared you to death.
You ran to the toilet by yourself without calling me."
The owner of this voice was Xiao Wang, who lived in the same dormitory.
Xiao Yang came back to his senses, opened his mouth and cursed: "Xiao Wang, you want to scare me to death, don't you know that scaring others will scare others to death?"
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What answered him was the sound of hurried footsteps, getting farther and farther away.
Xiao Yang ended the fight, wiped his butt, picked up his pants and returned to the dormitory to settle the score with Xiao Wang.
"You are sick.
You stayed up so late at night and disturbed others."
Xiao Wang, who was woken up by a violent shaking, rubbed his sleepy eyes and cursed.
"Didn't you scare me in the toilet just now?
Now you're here pretending to be asleep?"
"You think everyone is as sick as you?
Why would I scare you when I'm full?"
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