"Weasels can still drive people crazy?" Xiaoshuang asked in surprise and fear.

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never believe this kind of thing." The aunt recalled the scene she had seen, with a look of horror on her face: "The weasel next door is not an ordinary evil creature.

I forget the day when it suddenly appeared in the village. First it stole the chickens from Old Man Geng's house. After being kicked out, it turned around and stole the grain from Old Man Geng's house.

From then on, it seemed to be in conflict with old man Geng, and it caught his family stealing. The old man who stole had no food to eat and got angry. When he was caught, he was beaten violently. He looked crazy and struck very hard, beating him hard. Wailed again and again.

Probably because Huangxian has a special status here, some people were afraid of killing Huangxian and causing trouble to the village, so they persuaded old man Geng to stop the weasel and rescued the weasel.

Unexpectedly, the next day, the weasel showed up at the persuader's house and began to steal his things. Soon, his house was completely covered with the theft, and he beat the weasel like crazy until the next persuader appeared.

One, two, three...

Gradually, everyone knew about this incident. The last unlucky person was my neighbor, who is now on the verge of semi-madness.

And it’s only now that everyone has discovered that the weasel is probably unkillable.”

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

This weasel's way of repaying his kindness is really special...

Absolutely amazing!

"That's why I said, it's a good thing you didn't talk to each other just now, otherwise, you would know what despair is after being entangled by that weasel!" the aunt said with emotion.

"How could it be like this?" Xiaoshuang murmured.

Auntie: "God knows... but fortunately it only stole things and didn't harm anyone. Otherwise, it would have died or escaped, and the village would have been empty long ago."

"That's it." Qin Yao nodded silently and said in a low voice: "I understand, auntie, go ahead and do your work. After you clean up the room, just call us."

"okay."

After putting aside the heavy topic of weasels, the aunt felt much lighter and walked towards the side room with a smile.

"Mr. Qin, do you care about this matter?" Ao Tianlong asked in a low voice after watching his aunt leave.

Qin Yao shook his head: "I am the priest of Fengdu. Catching ghosts is my bounden duty, but catching monsters is not."

In fact, the most fundamental reason is that he does not see any benefit in this matter, but feels like a quagmire.

Not being able to afford it early without profit is one thing, but being unwilling to jump into the mud pit is another.

After all, he is not Uncle Jiu, and he is willing to do any dirty work in order to practice justice!

Ao Tianlong paused for a moment, glanced at his daughter who was staring at Qin Yao and didn't know what he was thinking, and silently gave up the idea of ​​exploring the matter.

A strange story that even the priests of Fengdu didn't want to get involved in. It would be fine if he went it alone, but he would just go away if he stirred up a hornet's nest. But taking his own daughter to stir up a hornet's nest is obviously not a good thing...

The courtyard next door.

In the lobby.

The swarthy man who was beating the weasel violently outside was now kneeling in front of the weasel with tears in his eyes, begging: "Master Huang, ancestor, please let me go.

You have been eating at my house for two months, and you are willing to eat things that I am not willing to eat.

When I have no appetite, you have a better appetite than me.

In two months and sixty days, the food reserves were used up, the savings were used up, and the family was devastated.

My wife took the children and fled back to her parents' home overnight, fearing that you would take away the food from their hands.

It is conceivable that if you don't leave, this family may be broken up.

Mr. Huang, I miss my wife and children..."

The weasel stood in front of the mentally broken man, with a cold face and distant eyes, like the aloof gods and Buddhas in the temple, looking at mortals like ants...

"Master Huang, I know you can understand what I say, otherwise you wouldn't bother me. Please show mercy, give me a chance, and let me live." The man's tears fell on the floor. There was a bloody patch of blood in the center of his forehead.

"A few strangers came to the village today." The weasel was silent for a moment, and then suddenly spoke someone's words.

This should have been a horrifying scene, but the man's face was full of surprise and his eyes were shining.

It has reached this level. If you are not afraid of Huang Xian talking, you are afraid that Huang Xian will not communicate with him!

"Huang Xian, what do you want me to do with those foreigners? Kill them, scrape them, cook them, cook them."

A trace of fluctuation flashed in the weasel's cold eyes, and he shook his head: "You don't have this ability!"

"Yes, yes, yes." The man quickly agreed: "What do you think I can do with my ability?"

"Among those foreigners, there is a blond woman with blue eyes. I want you to find a way to make her my sweet girl. If you can do this, I will no longer pester you. If you can't If so..." Weasel said indifferently: "Then we will continue to live together in the future."

Since the two women who came were wearing bamboo hats and veils, the man did not see any blond hair and blue eyes, but Huang Xian was definitely not wrong. If it said there was one, then there must be one.

The problem is that he doesn't know them, and those people are hard to mess with at first glance. How can he make them voluntarily become Huang Xian's sweet boy?

After thinking about it, his mind was almost exhausted, and he couldn't think of any good solution. He couldn't help but reach out and scratch his messy hair...

too difficult!

next door.

In the yard.

Outsiders gathered in the corridor, watching water droplets gradually fall from the clouds.

"I heard that the horse immortals here in the Northeast are very powerful. Does Mr. Ao know about this?" Zhang Ling suddenly asked in the silence.

Even before she heard that she was coming to the Northeast, she had been full of curiosity about this mysterious profession, but it was a pity that she had never seen a disciple until now.

Ao Tianlong nodded and said: "Chuma refers to animal immortals. After hundreds of years of cultivation, after they have reached their own bottleneck, in order to break the bottleneck or accumulate merit, they will choose to punish evil and promote good, so as to save the world.

However, their human bodies were not yet fully formed and it was inconvenient for them to walk around the world, so they came up with the form of kaitangchangma, that is, they possess the bodies of human beings who are destined to be immortals, so that they can travel around the world and carry out salvation.

They call this kind of combined human being Xiangtong, and we humans are generally called Chuma disciples."

Zhang Ling nodded and said: "Have you seen the disciples who have taken action, and how strong are they?"

"I have seen one, how should I put it... mysterious and powerful."

Ao Tianlong said: "The stronger the Immortal Family is, the stronger Xiangtong will be.

As the times changed, Xiangtong families of different origins intermarried with each other, and gradually some Xiangtong families emerged, and they began to compete with each other in love and death with the five major immortals, until today."

"This Xiangtong looks very much like a summoner." Qin Yao said to himself.

"What is a summoner?" Ao Tianlong looked curious.

"It's a mage who conquers monsters and drives them." Qin Yao said: "Or a mage who summons magical creatures from some alien space."

"It's really similar."

Ao Tianlong nodded: "In addition to the Chuma Immortal, Chuma disciples can also summon gods and ghosts to fight."

"The Immortal Chuma possesses the Xiangtong to save all sentient beings, accumulate good deeds, and eventually achieve enlightenment. What about the Xiangtong, is it possible to follow him and become a Taoist?" Zhang Ling asked: "We have this saying in Taoism. One person can achieve Taoism. Chickens and dogs ascend to heaven.”

Ao Tianlong was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I've only heard of Chuma Immortal becoming a god and becoming an ancestor, but I've never heard of Chuma's disciples attaining enlightenment."

Zhang Ling: "..."

She doesn't quite understand.

You said that you have become a god and an ancestor through the help of others, why can't you turn around and support them?

"It's getting late, let's go back and rest."

Qin Yao stood up from a chair and stretched: "I hope there will be good weather tomorrow..."

A night of silence.

Early next morning.

After breakfast, the aunt and her family still enthusiastically sent Qin Yao and others out of the gate. When they looked up, they were suddenly stunned. They saw a crowd of villagers standing at the gate of their house. Many of them even held hands. With sickle and axe.

The aunt's heart skipped a beat, and her eyelids twitched: "Folks, what are you doing this early in the morning?"

"Aunt Chun, my child is missing."

Said an old farmer with a wrinkled face, as if his back had been bent by life.

Aunt Chun was stunned for a moment, then said: "If the child is gone, hurry up and look for him. Why are you crowding around my door?"

The old farmer's lips trembled and he whispered: "I've been searching for most of the night. I've gone to all the places I can think of, but I still can't find anyone... Aunt Chun, you know this child An Ning. She has always been well-behaved and will never find anyone." He ran out in the middle of the night without saying a word."

Aunt Chun frowned and her heart sank: "So what you mean by blocking here is..."

"It was fine yesterday morning. After these foreigners came in the afternoon, Aning disappeared in the evening."

At this time, a girl with a yellow face said sharply: "We think there must be something wrong with them."

Aunt Chun looked at Qin Yao and others, speechless for a moment.

The more remote the place, the more unclear the legal awareness. For most people who can't even read, it doesn't matter whether the evidence is proof or not. What matters is whether the person under suspicion can prove his innocence.

If it cannot be proven, then...

"So, what do you want to do?" Qin Yao asked lightly.

"Give Aning back to us." The yellow-faced girl said loudly.

Qin Yao said calmly: "We haven't seen the child."
To be continued...