"Lonely Deng Cold Night" is excerpted from "Miscellaneous Travel Talks of My Years Studying in Maoshan" It was a late autumn night, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the wind was howling. In the northwest corner of a small mountain village, there is an old house, in which lives a couple over sixty years old. Their children have gone out to make a living, and they are the only two people staying alone in this old house. Due to the development of the village, this old house has been gradually forgotten, and only the couple spend their time here. That night, the old couple were having dinner when they suddenly heard a scream coming from outside. The old people rushed out in panic and saw a skinny figure squatting quietly by the wall. His hair was messy, his face was pale, and he was holding a tattered cloth bag in his hand. Seeing this, the old couple did not dare to step forward rashly, so they could only stand at the door and watch. "Who are you? What are you doing here?" The old man asked. The figure raised his head, stared with a pair of green eyes, and said coldly: "My name is Fu Qing, and I'm here to look for something." The old couple couldn't help but be shocked. This man didn't look like a master who was easy to mess with. But they were afraid of offending him and causing his dissatisfaction, so they could only suppress their fear and asked, "What are you looking for?" "I'm looking for my dead wife." Fu Qing said, with a hint of sadness in his voice. "Your wife? Is she here?" The old couple couldn't help feeling panicked. "She is lying in your yard." Fu Qing said, and then slowly walked into the yard. The old couple could only follow him, watching him walk deep into the yard, pointing to a tombstone and saying, "She is lying here, I want to take her home." When the old couple heard this, they couldn't help but feel chilled. They had never heard of this tombstone, let alone that Fu Qing's wife was buried here. But Fu Qing seemed to have read through their thoughts and said calmly: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. I just want to take my wife home." Seeing that Fu Qing had no ill intentions, the old couple felt relieved and helped him find a shovel and a sickle. Fu Qing took these tools and began to dig the grave. He moved very quickly and dug up all the soil on the tombstone in less than half an hour. At this time, the night was already deep, and Fu Qing was the only one left in the old house digging the grave outside. When the old couple heard the noise outside, they felt very uneasy, but they did not dare to disturb Fu Qing. They could only hide in the back room and wait anxiously. At this moment, the old man suddenly heard a strange sound. He opened his eyes wide, looked out the window, and found that the yard had become very strange. The originally silent tombstone now began to emit bursts of faint light, as if something was rushing out. The old man couldn't help feeling fear, but he couldn't help but walked out of the door. At this time, the yard had become very strange. Fu Qing had already stood up, holding a shovel and sickle in his hands, his face gloomy. His eyes had turned green, as if something was controlling him. The old man felt panic in his heart. He wanted to shout, but no sound came out of his throat. At this moment, a pair of hands suddenly appeared on the tombstone and reached out to Fu Qing. Fu Qing suddenly turned around, saw this scene, and shouted in horror: "Who are you? Why are you disturbing me?" "I am your wife." A woman's voice came from the tombstone. When Fu Qing heard the voice, he looked at the tombstone in surprise and found that the writing on the tombstone had changed to his wife's name. "Aren't you dead? Why are you here?" Fu Qing asked. "I am dead, but my soul has not found rest yet. I have been waiting for you to come to me, but you never came." The wife's voice gradually disappeared. Fu Qing lowered his head in guilt. He has been busy with his career, but has forgotten to take care of his family. He wanted to take his wife home but didn't know what to do. At this time, the old man suddenly shouted loudly: "You two are dead, why do you continue to fight? Get out of here quickly and let us living people live a good life." As soon as the old man's voice fell, the whole yard became silent. Fu Qing turned around and found that his wife's soul had disappeared and the writing on the tombstone had returned to its original appearance. Fu Qing sighed deeply, put away his tools, turned around and left. He knew that he missed spending time with his wife, but he also understood that no matter what, he could not go back to the past. He decided to start his life again and cherish the people and things in front of him. The old man and his wife were relieved when they saw Fu Qing leaving. They returned to the house, closed the doors and windows, and sat down again, but they still felt a little weak. They don't know how many secrets are hidden behind this tombstone. This is a resting place and a sealed place. Only time will tell whether Fu Qing can start his life again. This article is excerpted from "Miscellaneous Talks about My Travels During the Years When I Learned from Maoshan". If you want to know more chapters, please search for the full text. It was raining heavily, and a young man was walking alone on the road. His name is Yang Tianxiang, a recently graduated college student. For some reason, he had to walk alone on this rainy night. Yang Tianxiang walked very hard along the way. His clothes were soaked by the rain and he was shivering from the cold. He saw a dilapidated thatched hut ahead, so he walked quickly over, hoping to take shelter from the rain. When he opened the door, a cold breath hit his face. There was only one dim lantern in the room, which made it look very dark. Yang Tianxiang saw an old woman sitting in the room. Her face was pale and she seemed very weak. "Old lady, can I take shelter from the rain for a while?" Yang Tianxiang asked politely. The old woman nodded and indicated that he could sit down. Yang Tianxiang thanked her and sat in the room. He found that the hut was very small, with only a shabby bed and a cabinet, and the rest was empty. Suddenly, Yang Tianxiang heard a strange sound. He looked around and saw that the sound was coming from the cabinet. He walked over, opened the cabinet and found an ancient book inside. The book is very old and has "The Great Thousand Sutras of Other Worlds" written on the cover. Yang Tianxiang picked up the book and started to read it. There were many mysterious contents recorded in it, and he was very fascinated by it. But when he turned to the last page of the book, a chill crept up his spine. He saw the last page that read: "If anyone breaks into this place, he will be trapped in it and will never be reincarnated." Yang Tianxiang was shocked. He suddenly felt that this book was very strange. He tried to put the bookcase back, but found that the door could no longer be closed. At the same time, the atmosphere in the room became increasingly weird. Yang Tianxiang felt something was getting more and more wrong. He tried to open the door and leave, but found that the door was tightly closed. He felt a panic and sat down on the bed in despair. At this moment, he saw a vague figure appearing from the darkness in the corner of the room. That figure looked very eerie and terrifying, making Yang Tianxiang feel a strong chill. "Who are you? Why are you locking me up here?" Yang Tianxiang asked loudly. The figure did not answer his question, but slowly walked towards him. Yang Tianxiang felt a cold breath coming, and he almost suffocated. He felt his body getting weaker and weaker, and his vision gradually became blurry. Just when he was about to pass out, he saw a soul-like figure flying out of his body. The figure quickly disappeared into the darkness, leaving behind an empty body. And that figure slowly disappeared from Yang Tianxiang's sight. Soon after, the body of a young man was discovered in the hut. His body was completely dry, without any blood or moisture, and looked like a corpse that had been drained. Yang Tianxiang's death shocked people and quickly attracted the attention of the local police. After investigation, the police discovered that the hut was once the residence of a wizard who performed some very evil rituals here. The "Great Thousand Scriptures of Other Worlds" is also one of his relics, and it contains some very strange contents. Police speculated that Yang Tianxiang may have been controlled by some kind of power in the book, which ultimately led to his death. The story quickly spread among the locals, and many people began to fear the hut. Some people even say that when passing here at night, they will hear some strange sounds and see some vague figures, and everyone will feel a very bad premonition. This hut has since become a taboo place, and no one dares to approach it anymore. And the "Great Thousand Sutras of Other Worlds" were also destroyed, and people no longer remembered this terrible story. People are beginning to realize that there are many things in this world that are beyond human cognition. They began to explore these unknown territories, trying to solve these mysteries. However, they also realize that these things beyond human understanding are not always beautiful. Some things are evil and will bring irreparable disaster to people. It's like opening Pandora's box; once it's released, there's no going back. People began to re-examine the world and reflect on their own lifestyles and values. They began to realize that human knowledge and technology are far from being able to explore and solve all problems. We need to face this world with humility and awe in order to truly understand its mysteries. This story has also become a warning, reminding people not to touch those unknown areas easily. We need to maintain a sense of reverence and caution in order to live safely in this world. The end of the story is not a perfect ending, but a reflection and warning. This story tells us that there are many things in the world that we cannot understand, but we need to respect and fear them in order to protect ourselves and those around us.
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