What other folk tales have you read? Please write one. What is the main content?

More than ten years ago, I saw a comic story in a magazine. The title was: Empress! Stop quickly!

There was a moon drawn on top of the comic, but the moon was crying. . Under the moon, a big mountain was drawn. There was a road on the top of the mountain and a cliff in front of the road.

There was a young beauty riding a motorcycle on the road: she was wearing a bra on her upper body and only a pair of underwear on her lower body. But the motorcycle's accelerator was wide open and the gasoline smoke was thick.

This cartoon is to urge a woman who is too open-minded to brake quickly, because the front has reached a cliff.

Newly compiled folk tales: The Snail Girl

When I was in school, I read many folktales, and the one that impressed me most was the "Snail Girl".

Once upon a time, there was a young man named Da Zhuang. His parents died early, and he lived alone by farming land for the landlord. Work at sunrise every day and go home at sunset.

One morning on the way to the field, he saw a big snail beside the ditch. He hurriedly picked it up and held it in his hands to look at it. While looking at it, he said to himself: "Would you like to farm with me?" "?"

The snail seemed to understand his words and swayed its tentacles from side to side. The young man was surprised and very happy. As soon as he finished work in the evening, he took the snail home and put it in a water tank and raised it carefully.

One day, the young man went to work in the fields as usual. When he came home at night, he saw fragrant rice on the dining table, delicious fish, meat and vegetables in the kitchen, and boiling hot water in the teapot. He thought Aunt Zhang next door must have helped make it, so he sat down and started eating without thinking too much.

The next day I came back and it was like this again, for two days and three days, every day. Da Zhuang decided to figure things out.

On the second day, at dawn, he went to work in the fields as usual. I rushed home without waiting for the work to end, and saw smoke from the roof of my house in the distance.

He quickened his pace, wanting to see with his own eyes who was helping him light the fire and cook. But when he tiptoed into the house and looked inside, there was no movement at home. The food on the table was fragrant, the fire in the stove was still burning, and there was no one in the room.

On the third day, he got up early again, finished hoeing, and hurried home. The smoke from the kitchen had not yet risen, so he quietly hid outside the window and focused on everything in his house.

Finally, I saw a young and beautiful girl coming out of the water tank, walking to the stove, and starting to light a fire to cook.

Da Zhuang saw it clearly and rushed into the house quickly. When I walked to the water tank, I saw that the big snail I had picked up was only an empty shell.

He walked to the stove with the empty shell and said to the girl who was lighting the fire to cook: "Excuse me, girl, where are you from? Why do you want to help me light the fire and cook?"

The girl was startled by his sudden appearance. She put down the firewood and was about to run away. Da Zhuang blocked her way and asked again and again. The girl had no choice but to say that she was the snail girl.

When Da Zhuang saw her beauty, he fell in love with her. He immediately proposed to her and lived happily ever after.

The pictures are all from the Internet

He is a carpenter. He started painting after he was in his 20s. He has learned from several painters, but he is too stupid. Look at him. He was not a piece of cake, so everyone gave up on him.

As for him, he was not discouraged and continued to paint. However, after more than ten years of painting, he still had no success in painting until he was 40 years old.

He was selling paintings on the street today. Painting, a mother-in-law in shabby clothes walked over. When she walked not far from his painting stall, she was knocked down by some young boys playing in the street.

He hurried over to help her up and let her go. She sat in her seat

My mother-in-law rested for a while, seemed to have come back to her senses, and started chatting with him

Anyway, she had been selling here all morning, even No one was looking at it, and I had nothing to do, so I told my mother-in-law about my situation

After looking at the painting for a while, my mother-in-law said that the painting was not good-looking

and asked him again , you painted this painting while watching other people’s paintings in the room! It’s not okay to draw like this. You have to look first and then draw.

He thought it was a bit funny. He didn’t ask me to look at the drawing, but asked me to read first and then draw. Isn’t this the same as not saying anything?

The mother-in-law shook her head and said, you don’t understand what I mean. I’m telling you, don’t look at the mountains in the painting or the water in the painting. Go outside to see the real mountains and real water

What a painting. , only what you see in your eyes, remember in your heart, and then draw on paper is good

It seems that he still doesn’t understand. The mother-in-law said again, do you know where the painting came from?

Paintings are born in heaven and earth, formed in the heart, flowed in pen and ink, and displayed on the end of paper

When he suddenly realized that his mother-in-law had gone far

The next day , he walked out of the house and left for five years. After visiting the south and north of the Yangtze River, famous mountains and rivers, my painting skills improved greatly, and my paintings were finally sold.

After a few years, people were reluctant to buy them because he never had them. As he progressed, he also became depressed

On this day, he was selling paintings on the street. When he looked up, he saw the mother-in-law again, but she was much older than before.

He quickly stood up and helped his mother-in-law to his seat

After chatting for a while, the mother-in-law looked at the painting and said, your painting is too big

Look, these paintings of yours are all about mountains and rivers. You should abandon the big ones and focus on the small ones

Think about it, is there nothing else in the mountains and nothing else in the water?

He said, there are animals and birds in the mountains, and fish and shrimps in the water.

When you draw birds and fish, aren’t you abandoning the big ones and catching the small ones? When the mother-in-law saw that he understood, she stood up and walked away with a smile

So, when he went into the mountains, forests and rivers, what he saw was not mountains and rivers, but birds, insects, fish and shrimps

Suddenly one day, he saw a shepherd boy riding a buffalo across the river, so he drew a picture of the herd. Unexpectedly, it sold for a huge price

Since then, his painting style has undergone a major change, focusing on birds, insects, fish and shrimps. His paintings of birds, insects, fish and shrimps are favored by people

On this day, he came to the mountain and the river again. He raised his head to look at the birds in the trees, bent down to look at the fish in the water, and lay on the ground to look at the insects in the grass. By noon, he was a little tired and tired. , had to sit down and rest.

Time is not forgiving. He touched his sore legs and suddenly thought that he was already over sixty years old, which made him feel a little sad

Suddenly he saw the mother-in-law standing there. In front of me, my mother-in-law's waist is bowed, she is shorter, and she is very old

His mother-in-law asked him about painting, and he said that with age, his legs and feet have become heavy, and he can no longer walk or climb< /p>

After hearing this, the mother-in-law smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, this is the time for you to climb high."

He felt that his mother-in-law was teasing him, so he smiled sadly and said, "Although I can't keep up with you." At this age, he is still in his sixties, so how can he still climb high?

It doesn't matter, it's all about the distance and the near. After that, the mother-in-law walked away tremblingly

He repeated these four words. This is a term, because it should be called distant light and near thick, but what does this painting technique have to do with my legs and feet? relation?

He looked at his mother-in-law who had walked away and thought that she was old and confused.

After his physical strength had recovered, he began to watch birds, insects and fish again, and before he knew it, he It was dark

It was too late to go home. I saw a house not far away, so I walked over and wanted to stay overnight.

The person who opened the door was a man in his forties. Years old, still somewhat disabled, walking with a limp. After entering the house, he saw the man's mother-in-law and two children

He was tired and went to bed after dinner

The next morning, he asked about the man's leg, and the man told him that he had broken it when he went hunting in the mountains.

He suddenly became worried about their lives and wanted to give them some money. But the man told him that he was living a good life

He used to make a living by hunting in the mountains and catching fish in the river, but now he makes a living by raising pheasants, fish and shrimps

He heard He was very interested, so he let the man take him to see the pheasants in the east circle of the courtyard and the fish and shrimps in the west pond of the courtyard. He looked at them. Suddenly, he understood the four words "light in the distance and thick in the near". The meaning of

He regained his energy and spirit. After returning home, he raised birds, insects, fish and shrimps in the courtyard room.

In this way, he can see birds, insects, fish and shrimps without having to go up mountains and rivers, and he can see them better and more realistically

Especially the shrimps, with their tail bowed, The beard spreads out and the translucent body moves clearly, which is difficult to see in the river.

Once, he painted a small shrimp The picture was put on the exhibition at a low price of 8 yuan. But he became the gold in the eyes of the great painter Xu Beihong. He not only bought the paintings, but also hired people

He was Qi Baishi, a famous painter at home and abroad and a master of shrimp painting

1864 After the death of Hong Xiuquan in 1999, the Qing army broke into Nanjing City, and the female painter under Hong Xiuquan fled into the mountains. Some people said that she was caught later, and when she was asked to cut, the executioner slashed and chopped off. He reached the pillar, but the person disappeared

The mother-in-law should be the female painter. In Qi Baishi's heart, he always believed in the following saying that the mother-in-law was a god.

Folk story: Entering the bridal chamber by mistake to marry the right man

1 Fighting over the grave

In ancient times, there was a man called Mao Gong in Ye County, Shandong Province. His family was from a humble family and his life was in embarrassment. My father often herds cattle for others to make ends meet.

There was an official family in the county, surnamed Zhang, who bought a new cemetery in the south of Dongshan. Someone occasionally passes by and hears yelling from the tomb: "Get out of here! Don't desecrate the noble man's home here!"

When the Zhang family heard about it, they didn't believe it at first, but then they dreamed about it one after another. After receiving a warning, he said: "Your new cemetery belongs to Mao Gong, why do you take possession of it?" From then on, unlucky things often happened to the Zhang family, so they moved the cemetery.

2 Fulfillment

One day, Mao’s father went to herd cattle again and walked to the cemetery. It happened to rain heavily, so he hid in the Zhang family’s abandoned tomb to take shelter from the rain. Unexpectedly, the rain got heavier and heavier, and the flood rushed into the tomb and drowned Father Mao.

At that time, Mao Gong was still young, and his mother went to the Zhang family to ask for a small place to bury Mao's father.

The master of the Zhang family was surprised when he asked for the last name of the deceased, so he went to the cemetery to check and saw that the place where Mao's father drowned was exactly where the coffin had been placed. The Zhang family did not dare to neglect, so they allowed Mao's father to be buried here.

3 Getting married

After the funeral, Mr. Mao went with his mother to the Zhang family to express his gratitude. The owner of the Zhang family saw Mr. Mao and liked him very much, so he kept him and taught him how to read and write. Treat it as your own.

Later, the Zhang family proposed to give their eldest daughter to Mao Gong as his wife. Mao's mother thought that the family was inappropriate and did not dare to accept. The Zhang family insisted on begging and promised never to change their mind, so Mao's mother had no choice but to agree.

However, the eldest daughter of the Zhang family looked down upon the Mao family. Whenever she talked about the Mao family, she showed shame and resentment. She often openly said: "I will never marry a cowherd!"

When the wedding day arrived, the groom and his sedan chair were waiting outside the door. The girl still faced the wall and cried. She didn't dress up or listen to advice. Her hair was unkempt and she couldn't stop crying.

The groom urged him to go, and Zhang's father asked his son-in-law to wait a moment, and personally went to persuade the eldest daughter to get on the sedan, but to no avail. Father Zhang was helpless and anxious to death.

4 Easy to Marry

When the two daughters saw this, they were very dissatisfied with what their sister had done, and complained: "I was not promised to Mao Lang at the beginning, otherwise, why would anyone need to persuade me! "

After Zhang's father heard this, he had an idea and secretly discussed with his wife to replace the eldest daughter with the second daughter.

Zhang’s wife then asked the two daughters, but the two daughters replied happily: "It’s up to my parents! Besides, I don’t believe that Mao Lang will be poor all his life!" The Zhang family then dressed up the two daughters and sent them to the house. The sedan left.

After getting married, the couple got along well with each other, except that his wife’s hair was a little thin, which made Mr. Mao unhappy. Later, when Duke Mao heard about his sister's easy marriage, he was deeply moved and treated his wife even more considerately.

5 Failed

Soon after, Mr. Mao was selected as a scholar and went to take part in the provincial examination. He stayed at the "Wangsheren" Inn on the way.

The shop owner dreamed of being given guidance by an immortal the night before yesterday, saying that Mao Jieyuan would come and become his noble person in the future.

The shopkeeper paid close attention and when he saw Mr. Mao, he treated him with sumptuous food and wine and told him the good omen in his dream. After hearing this, Mr. Mao couldn't help but feel complacent and thought to himself: If he really gets rich and his wife has thin hair and is bald, she will be laughed at, so she should get a new wife.

However, after the list was announced, Mao Gong lost his reputation. He was frustrated and felt too embarrassed to see the shopkeeper again, so he had to take a detour home.

6 passed the exam

Three years later, Mao Gong went to take the exam again, and the shop owner still treated him warmly as before.

Mao Gong said guiltily: "I failed last time, I'm sorry for your sincerity!" The shop owner said: "Last time, my husband secretly wanted to change his wife, so he was removed from the underworld. It's effective."

Mao Gong was shocked and asked him how he knew. The shopkeeper replied that he had another dream later, so he knew.

Mr. Mao was shocked and regretful, as dumb as a chicken. The shop owner added: "You should love yourself, and you will eventually be able to achieve enlightenment!" Later, Mr. Mao was indeed elected, and his wife's hair became thicker and thicker, and she was as beautiful as a fairy.

Let’s talk about the fact that the eldest daughter of the Zhang family finally married a wealthy family and was very proud at the time. However, her husband was a prodigal son, and soon his family gradually declined. Later, his property was sold and he was so poor that he had no food or clothing. When she heard that her brother-in-law had been successful, she felt extremely guilty. Occasionally, she would deliberately avoid meeting her sister.

Soon, the eldest daughter’s husband died, and the family became even more dilapidated. At this time, Mr. Mao became a Jinshi in high school. The eldest daughter hated herself so much that she felt like a sharp knife piercing her heart and decided to cut off her hair and become a nun.

7 Returning Home

Later, when Mao Gong became the prime minister, when he returned home in fine clothes, the eldest daughter sent a disciple to pay a visit to Mao's house, hoping to reward him with some supplies.

Mrs. Mao gave the nun a lot of silk and satin, and secretly wrapped a hundred taels of silver in it.

The nun didn’t know about it, so when she went back to deliver the work, the master was disappointed and said angrily: “I’ll give you some silver, and you can also buy firewood and rice. What’s the use of these silks and satins?” So he asked the nun again without looking at it. Return the original item.

Mao Gong and his wife were very puzzled. They opened it face to face and saw that the silver was intact, and they understood the intention of returning it.

Duke Mao laughed and said: "Your master can't even afford a hundred taels of silver, how can he be lucky enough to be the wife of the prime minister!"

Then he gave fifty taels of silver He handed it to the nun and said, "Take it back and give it to your master. No matter how much you give it, I'm afraid she won't be able to bear it because of her poor fortune!"

The nun went back and told the truth, but the master remained silent. Only sighs.

8 Postscript

Later, the owner of the "Wangsheren" Inn was arrested for a case involving human life. Mao Gong tried his best to mediate, and he was finally released without charge. End

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This is what the primary school teacher said

In ancient times, a poor man worked long-term for the landlord. In the twelfth lunar month of winter, the poor wore only a single coat and shivered with cold. But what can we do to avoid being cold? He saw a stone mill in the landlord's backyard, and an idea came to him. He ran back and forth in the yard holding the stone mill, and soon he was sweating profusely. The landlord came over and asked him, "It's so cold and you're still sweating all over. Why?" The long-term worker fanned his single clothes and said, "My clothes are precious. No matter how cold the weather is, I'm not afraid of it." Upon hearing this, the landlord became suspicious. , I just wanted to keep the clothes for myself and asked the long-term worker for them. If the long-term worker refused, he would stalk him. Finally, the long-term worker said, "How about we change clothes?" The landlord agreed, and quickly took off his thick clothes and gave them to the long-term worker, and put on the single coat himself.

The results can be imagined!

This story is not "read", but "listened".

When I was a child, my hometown had no mobile phones, no Internet, and there were frequent power outages, so I couldn’t even watch TV. Whenever there was a power outage, it was grandma's time to tell stories.

After dinner, the room was dimly lit by candles, and the wind was blowing outside. Grandma sat cross-legged on the kang, and I cuddled next to her. The story always starts with: Once upon a time -

What impressed me deeply is this story:

Once upon a time, there was a young man who had no father or mother and worked in the fields by himself every day.

One morning before going out, he muttered: Let’s have pancakes and scrambled eggs for lunch. Then when he came back from work, he found that pancakes and scrambled eggs were ready and smelled good. The house was also kept very clean. The guy is weird.

Before going out the next day, I muttered: Come back at noon to steam rice and boil cabbage. When he came back, he found that the food was ready again. The young man was even stranger.

Before going out on the third day, the young man said: I want to eat dumplings. This time he did not wait until noon to come, but returned after a while, opened the door and saw: a big beauty was chopping stuffing and kneading noodles...

It turned out that every day after the young man went out, she would Come and help him cook.

She was originally an elf who cultivated into human form.

Later they lived happily together.

What attracted me most about this story at the time was that the young man could eat whatever he wanted just by talking about it. So envious! ——It seems that I have been "greedy" since I was a child, ha~

When I grew up, I discovered that this was an improved version of the folk tale "Snail Girl".

Grandma is illiterate, so she probably heard it from her elders orally. Added local food in Hebei.

Every time I think of it, I feel warm.

From "The Postscript of Sou Shen", the original text is as follows:

There was a family in Runan County, and three brothers went out to do business together.

When it got dark, they stayed at an inn. But in the middle of the night, the third child's legs felt uncomfortably itchy, so he grabbed the eldest brother's legs and scratched them.

The boss woke up from the pain and asked the third child: "Why are you scratching my legs when you have nothing to do?"

The third child said in surprise: "It turns out that I was scratching you." My legs are scratched, why can’t I scratch them?”

The boss curled up his legs and said to himself: “Little San’er is so stupid, he doesn’t even know if it’s his own leg. Why do you go out to do business?"

On the second day, the boss asked Xiao San'er to go home by himself, while the boss and the second child continued on their way.

When it got dark, they found a place to stay.

It suddenly started pouring rain at night. The second child stood at the door to urinate. He stood there for a whole hour and did not go back to the house to sleep. The boss felt a little strange, so he got up and went to the door to have a look.

When he saw the second child just standing there with his butt naked, he asked him: "What are you doing standing there?"

The second child replied: "I haven't peed yet." It’s over, isn’t it ringing?”

The boss shook his head after hearing this. This stupid guy can't even tell the difference between peeing and raining. How can you go into business with him?

At dawn, the eldest son drove the second son home again.

Another day, the boss couldn't find an inn, so he chose a nearby temple and slept with the monk. The monk saw that he had brought a lot of money, so he exchanged the clothes of the two of them while the eldest son was sleeping, then searched for all his silver and ran away.

When the boss woke up, he felt something was wrong. When he lowered his head, he saw that he was wearing a monk's cassock. He shouted in panic: "It's strange, the old monk is here, where did I do it?"

The boss thought that the two younger brothers were not smart enough, but he himself was the stupidest one. One person lost his money, lost his identity, and accomplished nothing.

It is important for a person to be self-aware, and there is no need to belittle oneself, let alone be too ambitious, and do as much as one can.

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I have read some folk stories and I would like to share one "The Wise Poor". In ancient times, there was an old hunter who went to the county town for the market. Since the road was far away, he rode his black horse to the county seat. The old hunter tied the horse to the hitching post in the carriage and horse shop. At this time, another rich man came and tied the red horse he was riding next to the black horse. The old hunter said to the rich man. My horse has a fierce temper and loves to kick and bite. Please tie the horse somewhere else! The rich man sneered. Turned around and left. At noon, when the two of them came back from shopping, the rich man saw his red horse lying motionless on the ground. Although it was not dead, it was covered with injuries. The rich man took the old hunter to see the county magistrate and asked him to pay for it. When he got there, he sued the old hunter's horse for kicking his red horse. Need an explanation. The county magistrate asked the old hunter: Did your black horse kick someone else's red horse? The old hunter didn't say a word and kept asking the question several times. The old hunter still didn't answer. The county magistrate asked him, "Maybe he is mute!" The rich man replied, No, he told me clearly not to tie the horses together, otherwise, his horse would kick and hurt my horse. When the county magistrate heard this, he laughed and said that he had told you everything, but if you didn't listen, how could you make him compensate?

Chinese culture has a long history, and folk stories are as bright as the stars. The most famous ones are the four major Chinese folk tales: "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai", "Meng Jiangnu", "The Legend of the White Snake" and "The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl". The story of "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai" is even more poignant and sad. It is known as the eternal song of love and has moved countless people after listening to it.

The summary of "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai" is:

Once upon a time there was a landowner named Zhu, known as Zhu Yuanwai. He had a beautiful and studious daughter named Zhu Yingtai. In ancient times, women were not allowed to enter school, but Yingtai pretended to be a fortune teller and deceived his parents. Seeing that she looked like a woman disguised as a man, his parents had no choice but to let her go. Early the next morning, at dawn, Zhu Yingtai and her maid dressed in men's clothing, said goodbye to their parents, took their book boxes, and happily set off to go to school in Hangzhou.

On the first day, she met a man named Liang Shanbo who was outstanding in knowledge and character. The two of them hit it off and hit it off, so they often wrote poems and talked happily together. They cared about each other and stayed side by side, becoming childhood sweethearts. Later, the two became sworn brothers and became inseparable.

Spring has passed and autumn has come. Three years have passed in a flash. The school year is over. It is time to pack up, say goodbye to teachers, and return to my hometown. Yingtai loved Shanbo deeply, but Shanbo never knew that Yingtai was a woman, but he was very attached to her.

Yingtai returned to his hometown, and Shan Bo saw him off at eighteen miles away. On the way, Yingtai kept borrowing things to caress her, hinting that she was a girl, but the honest Shanbo did not understand what she meant. Yingtai was helpless and lied that her ninth sister in the family had a similar appearance to herself, and she was willing to act as a matchmaker for Shanbo, but Liang Shan The uncle's family was poor and could not come as expected. When Shanbo went to Zhu's family to propose marriage, he saw that Yingtai was a woman. However, contrary to expectations, her father had already married Yingtai to Ma Wencai, the son of the prefect. The happy marriage has become a reality. . The two met on the balcony, looked at each other with tears in their eyes, and parted sadly. When we parted, we made a vow: We can't live together in the same quilt, and we must share the same acupuncture point in death! Later Liang Shanbo became the county magistrate, but Shanbo became depressed and became ill and died soon after. Buried in Kowloon Market. Yingtai heard the bad news about Shan Bo and vowed to be buried with him. When Yingtai was forced to get married, she took a detour to pay homage in front of Liang Shanbo's tomb. Under Zhu Yingtai's influence, there was a strong wind, rain and lightning, and the tomb opened a crack. Yingtai jumped into the tomb, and the tomb closed together. Suddenly the wind became sunny and the rainbow was high. hang. Two butterflies flew out of the tomb and danced in the world.

It was a hot summer, and the sun was shining brightly at noon. My grandfather and I had just returned from the market. In order to get home early, we chose a path in the field to go home. Due to the weather, It was hot and it was noon, so we didn’t meet a single person along the way, and there was no shady place under a tree to rest. Maybe we were in a hurry to go home, so we walked in silence.

As we walked, we passed a cemetery on the roadside. There were several big cypress trees growing in the cemetery. Grandpa said to take a rest before walking. Before he could finish, I sat down under the tree. On the grass, the wind in the ground was blowing gently. Maybe I was too tired from walking, so I lay down and fell asleep without knowing it...

After a while, I felt Someone was pushing me gently. I sat up and opened my eyes and saw that it was my grandpa. When I was about to speak, I saw grandpa covering my mouth with his hand and whispering in my ear: Don't talk and listen carefully. , I was a little baffled by my grandfather's behavior, so I just sat there stupidly and looked at my grandfather.

After about a few minutes, I suddenly heard a few banging sounds coming from the ground. At this time, I looked around carefully. This was a group of seven or eight graves. There are five or six big cypress trees growing in the cemetery. One of the graves is still new, as if it had just been piled up a few days ago. The thumping sound just now seemed to come from under this grave. In order to clarify the sound, Grandpa walked over and put his ear against the grave, but I was so frightened that I still sat there quietly. After a while, the same sound came again, and it became clearer and more frequent. I saw what Grandpa was doing. Without saying anything, with a nervous look on his face, he took my hand and hurried to the village.

It usually takes twenty minutes to trot back, but this time it only took about ten minutes to reach the edge of the village. I stopped and asked my grandfather what happened. Only then did he tell me that a man had just died. The man was about to become a spirit, and my mind went blank at the time. I couldn’t figure out what made my grandfather so nervous. He didn’t have time to explain it to me. He just asked me to quickly notify the family of the deceased, while my grandfather went to ask a mage from the village. So we separated.

After a while, the grandfather and the Master came to the house of the deceased and began to discuss the solution with the family of the deceased. All they heard was that the Master asked the family members to prepare four donkey hooves, four peach wood pegs, and a A bowl of black dog blood, and then everyone gathered at the cemetery.

After arriving at the cemetery, I heard the noise in the grave getting stronger and stronger. The thumping sound was no longer there, but a scratching sound. You could feel this sound even standing on the ground. The trembling was so intense that it made one's hair and bones tremble. At this time, the mage asked people to surround the grave. The mage also began to cast spells. The mage nailed peach wood pegs to the four corners of the tomb, and then tied it with a rope stained with black dog blood. The four peach wood pegs were connected. At this time, the sound in the tomb became louder and louder. The soil on the tomb was shaking, and soil kept sliding down. The mage asked two pairs of boys and girls to use donkey hooves on the four corners. He kept beating the peach wood pegs, and then the Master himself circled around the grave, chanting sutras, and banging the peach wood pegs while chanting sutras.

Unknowingly, half an hour passed, and the sounds in the grave gradually stopped. At this time, people slowly relaxed their nervousness. The Master found a few big men to dig the grave and open the coffin. After the autopsy, the coffin was dug up after a while. The mage asked a few big men to open the coffin. The lid of the coffin was slowly pried open, and thick smoke was emitting from inside. When the smoke dispersed, Everyone was shocked when they saw a corpse lying inside. The corpse had grown so big and terrifying that neither man nor woman could identify it. The head had grown as big as a bucket, the arms were as thick as the legs, and the legs were It was as thick as a cow's leg, its clothes were torn, and its white flesh was leaking out. The whole body seemed to have been soaked in water for a long time. It was not rotten in such a hot weather, but was growing continuously. The four fangs in its mouth had already grown. Finger length, looking at the scratches on the back of the coffin lid, one couldn't help but turn his gaze to the corpse's nails, which were already half a finger long, making people shudder. Finally, the mage confirmed that the corpse had been After death, quickly let a few big men burn the body.

I heard from the Master afterwards that it was because I suffered too much resentment in life and could not be appeased until after death. In addition, the weather was hot and the corpse energy could not escape. , only eat family members, relatives and friends. If it is food from outsiders, then everyone except family members and relatives will eat it. Fortunately, it was discovered in time and a disaster was avoided.