"Wait for me!" I picked up the ax and ran up the mountain, trying to find the great immortal.

I originally remembered how to walk in the direction of the mountain temple, but I couldn't find the road when I reached the mountain. No matter how I walked, I circled around an old elm tree.

The more anxious I became, the less I could find the place. I walked around the mountain several times before I saw an arrow drawn on the old elm tree.

The direction that the arrow points to is a place I have never been.

There is a trench over there, and I have to take a detour every time I go there.

At that time, I thought that the immortal was lying to me. When I reached the edge of the ditch, I originally planned to go around it again, but unexpectedly, someone pushed me from behind and pushed me into the ditch.

I think it's over this time. If I fall into that ditch, even if I don't fall to death, my arms and legs will be broken.

I had closed my eyes and waited for death. Who knew that when I got up, I was on the other side of the trench.

I didn't have time to think so much, so I quickly got up and ran up the mountain again.

I turned half way up the hill, but I didn't see the Daxian Temple anywhere.

When I was extremely anxious, I saw an old man sitting on a stone not far from me to rest.

I didn't even think about how there was an old man resting on the mountain in the middle of the night, so I walked over directly: "Uncle, let me ask, do you know where the Daxian Temple is on the mountain?"

The old man pointed to the front: "Go and pick up the shoes for me, and I will tell you."

At that time, I was almost going crazy with anxiety. Without thinking about anything, I went straight to the cotton shoe on the edge of the cliff and walked over.

In winter, the mouth of the cliff is covered with ice, and the cliff is also a slope. People slipping when walking on it. I squatted on the ground, supported my body with one hand, and moved little by little to the side of my cotton shoes.

I came across cotton shoes. Suddenly I heard the old man chuckle: "Don't you know you can't just pick up shoes?"

My heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Here in the Northeast, we used to see old shoes with the soles left rotten under the trees on the roadside, but no one went to clean them up.

Because there is a saying here that "shoes" is a homophone for "evil". If you see shoes on the roadside, don't just pick them up. It might be someone throwing "evil" outside. If you pick up the shoes, you are bringing "evil" home.

.

The old man asked me to pick up the shoes, didn't he just want my life?

At that time, I was squatting on the ice and didn't dare to stand up even if I wanted to run.

In desperation, I turned over, clawed at the ice with both hands, and crawled back with all my might.

Before I could climb out very far, I felt the shoes on my feet were gone, and then there was a tightness on my feet, as if someone had put on a cotton shoe for me.

I tried to crawl forward again, but my foot felt like it was frozen on the ice and I couldn't move it.

The old man sneered: "Go down! Be smart when you get there."

My foot was dragged down the cliff, and a rope suddenly flew from the distance and wrapped around my wrist.

The old man shouted: "Who is it?"

Another sickle flew over over there, and the sharp tip flashed past the old man's neck, and the old man fell to the ground with black smoke rising from his body.

The rope around my wrist also began to tighten backwards, forcefully pulling me back from the edge of the cliff.

I was stunned as soon as I saw who the person who rescued me was. Isn't that an old man from our village?

Before I could remember to speak, I saw the old man getting up from the ground. His neck was cut open by a sickle, his head was tilted on his shoulders, but he could still say: "You have the ability."

Ah! I dare to interfere in anyone’s business.”

Lao Guangzhi sneered: "Qin Qing is the person I like, I will take care of his affairs."

"Then don't leave!" As soon as the old man finished speaking, he fell to the ground.

Lao Guangzhi walked over, picked up the sickle and handed it into my hand: "They have more than one big fairy here, and I can't handle it alone. You take my sickle and find someone to help. You must rush back within seven days. I

I can help you survive seven days."

"Uncle..." I don't know how to thank that old man.

But he pushed me: "Stop talking nonsense and leave quickly. The sooner you come back, the safer your sister and I will be."

I ran back desperately holding the old sickle. When I got home, my sister was nowhere to be found and the house was in a mess.

I can only run to the provincial capital to find help!

When Qin Qing said this, he looked at me eagerly: "Little Third Master, please help me!"

I pondered: "How many days have you been out?"

Qin Qingdao: "Today is the second day."

The veteran thief said: "This matter of yours is not easy to handle. You should take a rest first. I will discuss with my grandson how to handle this matter?"

"However, let's agree that nothing in this world is for nothing, and we will definitely charge the fee. If you can't pay it now, you will have to pay it in the future."

"You go and rest first."

Qin Qing was still a little reluctant, but was coaxed away by the veteran thieves.

When the veteran thief came back, he said: "When Qin Qing came to Feng Shui Street to find someone, I heard a general story about him."

"I think that old guy is probably a mountain dog."

"The most common warlocks to encounter in the Northeast are Mountain Dogs. Mountain Dogs are good at guarding mountains. They usually station themselves near mountains that are prone to evil, and use their identities as mountain chasers and forest rangers as cover to guard the mountains and forests."

"Look at the mountain dogs. When there is nothing going on on the mountain, they usually don't go up the mountain. They have their own territory with the spirits, ghosts and gods in the mountain. Once something comes down from the mountain, they will immediately transform into the most ferocious vicious dogs and attack the opponent.

Torn to pieces."

The veteran thief took out a sickle and placed it on the table: "Look at this sickle, it looks inconspicuous, but it is made of meteorite. The head is comparable to a magic weapon. The handle is made of a gun made by ancient people.

Pewter poles are not something that ordinary people can use."

"The old bare pole is still used: to watch the Mountain Dog Fighting Fairy Family, you must have five taels of gold, or take action for relatives and friends."

"No matter how he looks at it, it has something to do with mountain dog watching!"

"We have to do this job."

I squinted my eyes and said, "I took this job to save Qin Qing's sister. It has nothing to do with Lao Guang!"

The veteran thief shook his head and said: "You are wrong. When you take the job, you not only have to save Qin Qing's sister, but also that old man. Mountain dogs have a bad temper. If you are good to him, he will die.

you."

"If you can't rescue him, you might have a chance to find out the details about the mountain dog."

"The Mountain Dogs are a loosely structured sect. Only by finding out his background can you find the Mountain Dogs leader."

I nodded and said, "I understand, I'll leave tomorrow!"

"No!" The veteran thief waved his hand and said: "Delay him for a day to win favor and fight against hatred. You made Qin Qing feel that your promise was too easy, and he didn't know how to be grateful."
Chapter completed!