15 years ago, that is, in 1986, Lu Xue's mother's grave hoed lost a few fields and planted pumpkins. In the summer, pumpkin mu full of graves crawl, to the fall also continue to bloom and fruit. Graves are a good place to bear fruit. Every farmer's wife who grows vegetables says so. So, the village garden graves, spring, and summer are covered with green vines; autumn and winter were flooded with dry grass, and people trampled on it, like stepping on their land.
This year, Lu Xue's mother, shy of her belly on her grandmother's grave to pick the autumn pumpkin, suddenly felt a burst of abdominal pain, unable to move. It took ten minutes to return to normal. When she went down to the grave, she found the poor little creature in the yellowing melon leaves ...... tiny dying black dog, which was next to a black hole slightly larger than a mouse hole and a small bit of rotten wood exposed to the earth. That black hole made Lu Xue's mother have a kind of instant fainting.
In the winter of that year, Lu Xue was born.
The black dog as a child was melancholy Wendy's teenager. It always lowers its head, eyes turned upward to look at people. People often can only see the white color of their eyes. The eyes are the windows to the soul. After growing up, the black dog, eyes hidden in the black fur, the only eyes that can be read is the eerie gloom and read through the vicissitudes of the version of helpless cold, difficult to approach, and indifferent. Its shiny black hair, as smooth as silk, remains uncommonly clean, with a touch of unearthly transcendence.
It never tears with other dogs. It also never barks.
The village's children always cry in fear when they see the black dog, and at night pedestrians encounter the black dog that comes out of nowhere and is scared out of their wits, and then the more timid ones, always go around, as long as they do not pass in front of Lu Xue's house. The neighbors who came to Lu Xue's house were very few, because of the black dog, there were even fewer people who came as the morning star. A good diviner said that the black dog is too heavy, which is an inauspicious thing.
Lu Xue's mother went to high school and always laughed lightly at these claims.
Standing on the dike to look at Lu Xue's home, a large orange orchard deeply covered with brick houses, secluded as if chatting in the sudden appearance of the wild residence, afraid of suspicion that it is inhabited by ghosts and foxes. Walking in the orange garden of Lu Xue's mother, you can not help but let people have your beautiful demon fox reverie.
Black dog ten years old that year, the village is abuzz with rumors of female villager sightings in this village.
A few days before the small, about one o'clock in the morning, that female villager home after playing night cards, through the hazy waning moon, hurrying. After the long mention of the backyard of Lu Xue's house, see the orange orchard with a flash of bean-sized sparks, suddenly extinguished. Female villagers rubbed their eyes, continue to rush, could not help but look back again, but saw Lu Xue's grandmother's grave stood up in a black shadow, and instantly disappeared like smoke. I just feel that my legs are weak. This night she got lost, she went around and around near the orange grove, on a sleepwalking god. At dawn, the face waxed yellow, and went home and collapsed in bed, sleeping for three days and three nights. Only the husband at first thought that his wife did not others cheating to go, and so the wife's emotions stabilized to say the reason, only to understand that his wife in the "ghost formation" (commonly known as the ghost hit the wall) ---- --People once hit this ghost wall, it is very difficult to get out, she can come back alive, it is also considered that this person's life, to suppress the evil.
This is the village people's saying.
Early one morning, the villager's husband deliberately dressed as a woman and repeated his wife's trip that night. After Lu Xue's orange orchard, he deliberately slowed down his pace. But to see Lu Xue's orange orchard darkness. Suddenly, a black shadow scurried out of the grave. Even though the man was prepared, he only felt his scalp tingling! The black shadow was walking around the grave. The man had the guts to yell at the top of his lungs viciously: "What the hell? The black shadow "whoosh" of a scurrying, to the embankment to run. The man took a good look, it turned out to be the black dog of the Lu Xue family!
The man told his wife what he saw, his wife did not believe it, saying: "A dog, it can not grow as tall as a man."
She spoke everywhere and informed the villagers that the village was closed at night from then on. The villagers were skeptical. The black dog was a bit strange, this rumor added a layer of mystery, and people are a bit afraid to look at it.
About the Creator
Adele Williams
Growing through challenges.

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Is this a Chinese story?