Sweat flowed from Wangcai's brain, and he could see that it was really fragrant. Xiaolian looked at Wangcai and looked at me covering her mouth and laughing, and then said, "Are you still going out in the afternoon?

Xiaolian nodded and said, "Well, then let's go back when it's okay!"

"Just now I saw a big yellow dog chasing a chicken at the entrance of the village on the way here, and ran to the edge of a big dung pit, and the chicken flew over in a hurry. The dog didn't come to the brake, plopped down and fell into the big dung pit, tossing for a long time before coming up, don't you say it's funny?

Wangcai said: "I'm greedy, dogs sometimes eat chicken!"

"Well, dogs love chicken legs!" I said with a smile as I watched Wangcai gnaw on chicken bones.

Wangcai was stunned for a moment, and then he knew that he had been tricked, and he laughed haha.

When I came back in the evening, Wangcai, Dad, and the old people were gossiping in the farm. It seems that they are not surprised by the matter of ghosts, foxes and fairies. The old people even said that there was a proverb earlier, "Without the charm of a fox, there is no village." ". I don't know much about this aspect, except for reading "Strange Tales from Liaozhai" and "Reading Wei Caotang Notes", I don't have any knowledge in this area.

One of the old men said that one of his younger brothers had been harmed by the weasel. At that time, our area was not so developed, and there were many large areas of barren fields, rabbits, pheasants, foxes, and weasels. One summer night, the moon was shining in the sky. I went out to water the ground and came home late. I heard a little movement in the old courtyard, so he went over to look, it was an idle yard, and the yard had been idle since there was no father.

Usually the yard is to plant some beans, leeks, and firewood. It's just that the firewood stack has not dared to move for many years, for seven or eight years, I don't know how to take it twice and not see less, and I have a headache when I take it once. I knew there was something strange going on here. I looked at the moon and looked like it was daylight, and I wasn't nervous.

I went over to see what was going on, and at that time I couldn't afford to build a big hole, so I tied a fence with wooden sticks, and the walls were made of old bricks. And the walls are also crawling with bean seedlings and melon seedlings and other things.

I walked over to take a look, I was surprised, there was a weasel standing on the roof, with its legs upright, but its two claws were in the shape of a fist, and then I looked at the courtyard below, there were more than 30 weasels, all of them made a posture with the roof on the roof, all holding their heads high, tilting their necks, looking at the round moon. Could it be that this is the weasel moon worship in folklore!

The weasel worshipping the moon is their practice, absorbing the essence of the sun, moon, heaven and earth together. I didn't dare to disturb them, but opened the fence gate and looked. The weasel paid no attention to him, as if they didn't see him. I quietly retreated, and the stack of firewood was demolished more than 20 years later.

At that time, there was always not enough food to eat, and the family had no financial resources. My brother and I said let's catch hares and pheasants together, and we can make a fool of myself by tossing money, and my brother said okay. Why did you pull my brother up? We're stupid, we've got a clamp, we've got a wire sleeve, and we're good at catching a cage.

So my brothers and I went away, and at that time, there were wild things running everywhere. It's also easy to catch, put the clip under the cover at night, and pick it up in the morning, don't say it every day, you haven't returned empty-handed. During the day, we look at the imprints, he is more experienced than me, and he is accurate when he sees it.

Two or three years later, one morning I went to pick up a clip, and I caught a big yellow ferret, but I didn't catch the vital part, and I didn't die. I caught it, and it had tears in its eyes and its front paws begging for mercy. I softened my heart and said, we have never caught the weasel, I heard that this thing is very evil, let him go?

No, bro. Look at this thing with tears in its eyes, how can I do it? I say.

The second child came over and laughed, "You, brother, what are you good about?" Do you know how much this weasel skin is? How many rabbits can it top? Let's do this, and if it is planted in our hands, it will be fatal! I will come! Saying that, the second child went up and strangled the weasel by the neck with a rope noose and strangled it to death. This allows the skin to be undamaged.

The second child works very neatly, peeling the skin and smashing the bones, a matter of a while. That night I had a dream in which a weasel was running straight ahead of me in the wilderness. I chased and chased, I was so tired that I couldn't do it, so I said to take a break, and I knew that the weasel was suddenly standing in front of me.

And when he opened his mouth, he spoke: "You two are so vicious, you have caught my child, and I beg for mercy and you will not let go, I know that you are a good person, let you go." But your brother will not let it go, I will make it worse than dead!" I woke up in a cold sweat and hurried to find my second child in the morning.

As soon as I went out, I saw that the street was full of people, and someone hurriedly ran over and said, "Take a look, your second child is stupid!"

When I looked over, I saw that the disgusting dead man was covered in dung, as if he had crawled out of a dung pit. Frolicking and laughing: "Hahaha, get rich, get rich!" grabbed a handful of mud and put it in his mouth. The village is far away to watch, it stinks.

A year later, I heard that there was an old Taoist who would be evil, and the old Taoist was also crazy, and he was not criticized during the ** period, and his spirit was somewhat deranged. Invite him to take a look. Lao Dao looked at it and said: "It can be treated, but I'm afraid that it will leave the sequelae!"

Lao Dao took out the copper coin sword and did a ritual for a while, hit the second Tianling Gai with the copper coin sword and said, "Don't you want me to ruin your Taoism?"

The second child made a radical leap and came over. But since then, the second child has never said a word again, and he has been full of corners of his mouth for many years, and he has a pair of eyes that are staring. The whole person was wasted, and one year it rained heavily, and the person did not go home, and the whole village helped to find it. In the end, the body was found in the river south of the village and drowned.

Alas, this person, don't mess with fairy things.

The old man and some people said, yes, yes, this weasel thing is very smart, if you meet it and don't provoke it, it will stare at you, you want to catch him in your heart, but before you can act, he turns his head and runs, this thing is weird. It knows what you're thinking!

We were chatting with the old people, and Jing Xian ran in in a panic and said loudly: "It's broken, it's terrible, that thing is endless!

"Did you get black dog blood, did you go to the temple?" I asked.

Jingxian stomped his feet anxiously: "Yong, your uncle is procrastinating, I don't dare not go to this matter, but I can't do it!"