The countryside is not as good as the cities, rural areas, villages, alleys, hillsides and forests. If there are too many graves, the yin energy will be heavy. Is there any ghost in this world? This question is to make it seem naive to those people in the city who have never been in the countryside. How can there be ghosts in this world? According to scientists' research, it has concluded that once the body dies, the thoughts and souls will die. Where do ghosts come from!
A student of Confucius asked Confucius what death was like?
Confucius didn’t know his life, how could he know death?
What this means is that if you don’t even understand the matter of being alive, how can you discuss death? In other words, if you don’t even understand 1 plus 1, how can you have the ability to study the Goldbach conjecture? That’s simply a fool!
Before Zhang Tiejun died, he was once a ghostly lover. That time his tractor broke and placed it in the town for repair. When he was about to go home, it was already dark. He didn't think too much about walking on the road alone. There was a Mantou Mountain on the road he passed. There were many graves on the mountain. He had just walked to the vicinity of Mantou Mountain and saw ghost lamps floating from far to near to where he was. He had heard the old man mention this thing, which he had never seen before. He saw it with his own eyes today. He was still quite scared. At that time, he was still awake. He untied his pants and urinated, because he had heard the old man say that human urine was dirty, and ghosts were afraid of this thing!
It's really strange. After he urinated, the ghost fire really stopped and drifted towards him. He continued to walk forward, but he was really scared, so he looked back. It would be fine if he didn't look back, but something happened this time, because the elderly in the countryside said that they must not look back at night when walking at night. If they don't look back, the dead ancestors will bless you, and those lonely ghosts will not dare to harm you. If you turn around, the ancestors will not bless you!
Uncle Zhang Tiejun San may be too scared. When he was afraid, he forgot the rules of walking at night. After he looked back, he was happy because he saw that the road was densely filled with pieces of gold. He quickly lowered his head to pick up the gold, picked up the gold and stuffed it into his pocket. In fact, at this time, Uncle Zhang Tiejun San was already fascinated by ghosts. The gold he saw was actually cow dung, pig manure and mud soil on the roadside. He kept stuffing these things into his pockets. In fact, he stuffed them into his mouth and nostrils, stuffing them all over his mouth and nostrils, and his nostrils were full of these things. If you say, ghosts are really amazing, that's true. Some awesome saints can only treat money as dirt, but ghosts can make you treat dirt as money. It's really a higher level!
Of course, the dirt filled his mouth and nostrils would block his breath. If the breath was blocked, it would not be far from death. This ghost wanted Uncle Zhang Tiejun to suffocate himself to death. But that night, Uncle Zhang Tiejun should not be dead. He picked up gold for a while and felt a little thirsty. There was a pond on the side of the road, so he jumped into the pond. The ghost might want him to jump into the river and drown, but Uncle Zhang Tiejun can swim, and the water quality is not bad. After this jump, he woke up more than half of his life. Uncle Zhang Tiejun felt a little difficult to breathe. His mouth and nostrils were stuffed with dirt. He quickly held his head in.In the water, the dirt slowly dispersed in the water. Uncle Zhang Tiejun quickly climbed up from the pond. After he woke up, he felt something was strange and thought that he must have encountered a ghost. After thinking about it, he became more courageous. Anyway, he had already encountered it and there was nothing to be afraid of. After that, nothing strange happened along the way. He returned home safely. Later, Uncle Zhang Tiejun mentioned the incident of encountering a ghost that night. Therefore, almost all the adults and children in our village knew that Uncle Zhang Tiejun was fascinated by ghosts. He was simply well-known, and everyone knew about it. He was so famous!
A student of Confucius asked Confucius what death was like?
Confucius didn’t know his life, how could he know death?
What this means is that if you don’t even understand the matter of being alive, how can you discuss death? In other words, if you don’t even understand 1 plus 1, how can you have the ability to study the Goldbach conjecture? That’s simply a fool!
Before Zhang Tiejun died, he was once a ghostly lover. That time his tractor broke and placed it in the town for repair. When he was about to go home, it was already dark. He didn't think too much about walking on the road alone. There was a Mantou Mountain on the road he passed. There were many graves on the mountain. He had just walked to the vicinity of Mantou Mountain and saw ghost lamps floating from far to near to where he was. He had heard the old man mention this thing, which he had never seen before. He saw it with his own eyes today. He was still quite scared. At that time, he was still awake. He untied his pants and urinated, because he had heard the old man say that human urine was dirty, and ghosts were afraid of this thing!
It's really strange. After he urinated, the ghost fire really stopped and drifted towards him. He continued to walk forward, but he was really scared, so he looked back. It would be fine if he didn't look back, but something happened this time, because the elderly in the countryside said that they must not look back at night when walking at night. If they don't look back, the dead ancestors will bless you, and those lonely ghosts will not dare to harm you. If you turn around, the ancestors will not bless you!
Uncle Zhang Tiejun San may be too scared. When he was afraid, he forgot the rules of walking at night. After he looked back, he was happy because he saw that the road was densely filled with pieces of gold. He quickly lowered his head to pick up the gold, picked up the gold and stuffed it into his pocket. In fact, at this time, Uncle Zhang Tiejun San was already fascinated by ghosts. The gold he saw was actually cow dung, pig manure and mud soil on the roadside. He kept stuffing these things into his pockets. In fact, he stuffed them into his mouth and nostrils, stuffing them all over his mouth and nostrils, and his nostrils were full of these things. If you say, ghosts are really amazing, that's true. Some awesome saints can only treat money as dirt, but ghosts can make you treat dirt as money. It's really a higher level!
Of course, the dirt filled his mouth and nostrils would block his breath. If the breath was blocked, it would not be far from death. This ghost wanted Uncle Zhang Tiejun to suffocate himself to death. But that night, Uncle Zhang Tiejun should not be dead. He picked up gold for a while and felt a little thirsty. There was a pond on the side of the road, so he jumped into the pond. The ghost might want him to jump into the river and drown, but Uncle Zhang Tiejun can swim, and the water quality is not bad. After this jump, he woke up more than half of his life. Uncle Zhang Tiejun felt a little difficult to breathe. His mouth and nostrils were stuffed with dirt. He quickly held his head in.In the water, the dirt slowly dispersed in the water. Uncle Zhang Tiejun quickly climbed up from the pond. After he woke up, he felt something was strange and thought that he must have encountered a ghost. After thinking about it, he became more courageous. Anyway, he had already encountered it and there was nothing to be afraid of. After that, nothing strange happened along the way. He returned home safely. Later, Uncle Zhang Tiejun mentioned the incident of encountering a ghost that night. Therefore, almost all the adults and children in our village knew that Uncle Zhang Tiejun was fascinated by ghosts. He was simply well-known, and everyone knew about it. He was so famous!
![[Incestuous Novels] My wife's two cousins - Harem, hunting for beauty, cool writing](/templates/nvshen/themes/img/thumb_1.png)