The Dog King Of The Quadrangle Shed Blood And Was Reborn

On a certain evening of a month in the 21st century, heavy snow fell and the north wind blew relentlessly.Under a certain bridge in the 49th city, several wild dogs were not afraid of the bad weather at all. Hungry, they were now shining brightly, scattering in the shape of a pin, surrounding an elderly man in his seventies.The old man was waving his right hand with a face full of sorrow and anger, trying to drive away the wild dog.But how could the hungry wild dog give up this delicious night snack? In an instant, the leading dog king seized the opportunity and pounced on the old man's right hand, then all the wild dogs pounced on it and started to bite."It's okay, hahaha, it's okay, it should be like this!" The old man burst out laughing and resisted.At the end of his life and death, helplessness, resentment, self deprecation, and regret filled his heart. He was unwilling, really unwilling.At dawn, when the sun came out, the soul of the Dog King disappeared into the human world, leaving this world that loved and hated but now does not belong to him.On the Huangquan Road, under the Three Lives Stone, the Dog King wrote a lifetime of regret with his blood. When he arrived at the Naihe Bridge, he drank three bowls of Meng Po soup in a row, but could not forget the guilt and regret of his past life.Meng Po shook her head with a bitter smile and said, "Ah, life is originally a dream. When you wake up from a dream, everything becomes empty. Only residual hatred remains in your heart. Huang Quan will never forget it along the way. Come on, have another bowl!"!