Chapter 72: Return my buns

15.72 people rushed up to catch the fox, but the fox with a bun was very smart, scurrying around a few banyan trees, making them chase like a cow embarrassed, the snow-white little fox looked back at the children who couldn't catch up, and walked slowly from the north, shaking the body of the wind and dust from time to time.

He Shen was afraid and said: "Huh, this fox is too cunning, let's forget it." ”

The rotten boy said: "I'll chase it again, you can practice the knife here, there are many trees here, enough for you to cut." After speaking, before He Shenwei could react, he ran towards the white fox.

He Shenwei sent a very important sentence to him who was far away: "It doesn't matter if you can't find it, remember to come back on the way, Sister Ru Ping said don't go far." He lifted his knife and thought, "He is so desperate and bold for a rotten bun, I should work harder and harder." ”

Since then, the banyan forest has been cut by a thousand knives under his knife, and the white liquid continues to flow out, and some trees have been cut down by him and can hardly support them, and they have fallen to the ground.

The rotten head has been chasing the fox for a long time, turned around the hill and found no traces, curious if it was lost, scanned the scenery in all directions, only strange flowers and plants, the snow-white fox turned a mountainside and lurked, was depressed, suddenly heard someone talking in the stream ahead.

Usually I don't have the guts, but for the moment of eating, I was very bold, and slowly approached the front to take a look, and saw two old men and two young people, one was dressed in black, with two black halberds on his back, and the other old man was dressed in red, holding a spear and standing straight on the ground. The two young men were a man and a woman, the man was dressed in yellow and carried a golden sword behind him. The female forest has a graceful white dress, and carries a white jade-like sword behind her. There was also a snow-white fox next to the four of them, and the fox rubbed against the woman in white, and the movements were very intimate.

The rotten head was afraid that the fox would escape, so he stepped forward slowly, only to hear the old man in black say: "Wild fox knife madness, when do you say the father of this doll will return to normal?"

The yellow-clothed man Wild Fox Dao said wildly: "Brother Dugu Ming's situation is not good, or I will find someone to treat him." He said that he was not confident enough, and it was obvious that this Dugu Ming brother was terminally ill.

The old man in red said: "Spirit Fox Sword Immortal, Dugu Ming is the elder brother of the Immortal Lord, what does the Immortal Lord say?"

The white-clothed woman Spirit Fox Sword Immortal replied: "The fairy lord said that there is no way to even find Engong to find the wind dancer, let alone anything else. In fact, Dugu Ming is very happy to be like this, and he can see the dead rainy season approaching every day, but he can't touch it. She squatted down, stroked the little fox's head, and said to the little fox, "Stop, all the buns you have in your mouth?" ”

The black-clothed old man said with a fox halberd: "Hey, this kid still knows how to be filial to his father." ”

The red-clothed old man Blood Fox Spear God said: "He is only seven years old this year, and he has just cultivated to adulthood, otherwise, he will definitely be able to go to the Ancient Dao Immortal by himself to do odd jobs and make money to buy sacrifices and supply the tomb of Engong." ”

The little fox nodded very spiritually.

The wild fox knife said wildly: "It is precisely because he has just cultivated that the immortal master will not let her come over to worship, nor will she run around, so as not to deplete her vitality." ”

The Spirit Fox Sword Immortal smiled: "Okay, let's go, take her back now." ”

The four of them left with a fox, and the rotten head was very proud, and came out of the bush, and walked up to the tomb, which he did not recognize, and there were a few big words written on the tombstone, which he did not recognize, but saw that there was a lot of food and many flowers next to the tombstone, and the buns brought by the little fox were put aside, not in the same place as the other food. He saw that the chicken and duck fat was yellow and delicious, and he couldn't help but prepare to grab it, who knew that as soon as he made a move, he was grabbed by someone and couldn't break free. Looking back, it turned out that the four people did not go far, but appeared behind him unconsciously.

The woman in white said, "Little ghost, what are you doing?" ”

He glanced at the oily and tender food, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said smartly and nervously: "You also know that I am a ghost, you know how to honor me, this ghost has spared you, go away quickly." After speaking, his face turned angry, and the hand of the white-clothed Spirit Fox Sword Immortal became stronger and stronger.

The yellow-clothed man Wild Fox said wildly: "Hey, dead child, you haven't eaten yet." Is it usually used to cheating and drinking? ”

The rotten head began to deliberately calm down, and said: "I am dead, I have something to burn paper, don't summon spirits if I have nothing to do, and don't hinder me from enjoying a good meal." ”

The four of them directly pulled this bold little guy to the side, and did not let him get close to the cemetery.

The man in red said: "Little doll, when you were hiding there, we actually found out a long time ago." Are you hungry? I can take you to eat if you're hungry, but the offerings here must not be touched or moved. ”

The rotten head said: "Why can't you move, he can't eat when he's dead, isn't it a waste to put it there?"

The faces of the four sank, and the man in yellow said: "If you don't go, if you don't leave, I'll whip you with a stick." Then he made a gesture to hit him.

The rotten head was arrogant and pointed out: "I'll take my bun, your dog has stolen my bun secretly." ”

The man in yellow said sharply: "Dead child, who are you scolding for being a dog, in this wilderness, believe it or not, I dug a pit on the spot and buried you." ”

The rotten head said: "It's okay for me to leave, then you have to return the bun to me." ”

The woman in white heard the little kid who stole the offerings say that the fox was a dog, or deliberately pretended not to know and scolded Huai. She had some brains and immediately picked it up and threw it at him. "Get out. ”

The bun hit the rotten head in the chest and fell to the ground.

The imp who was not afraid of pretending to be a ghost picked up the bun, pointed to a tooth mark on it, and asked others for compensation. From time to time, he looked back at the food under the tombstone, and was scolded by the man in yellow who slapped his ass with a branch, and when he reached the bottom of a tree, he shouted to the four people who had not left: "When you leave, I will take all the things there." Pee on the tombstone again, and then dig the grave too. ”

The rotten kid laughed, but the man in red suddenly poked his body, and he couldn't move, and then unceremoniously pulled off his little pants, and just shook them lightly, and the pants hung on a three-foot high branch. The man in yellow didn't care how the child shouted, grabbed his shirt again, clenched his five fingers, lifted the unreasonable child with a smell on his head high, and then circled it dozens of times, and when he was dizzy and Venus was around, he threw him away I don't know how far.

The world is finally clear, and there is no noise.

The girl in white said: "Fortunately, when you get rid of him, you will be cared for by your dark luck, and he will not be injured when he lands." ”

The yellow-clothed man Wild Fox Dao snorted coldly and said, "I just don't let him remember this." With a wave of his sleeve, his pants hanging from the tree suddenly caught fire. With a swing of his shoulders, the golden knife came out, cut down a tree, he used the knife to cut it into a wooden board, and then engraved four big characters "The Mover Breaks His Arm", and stood the carved sign in front of the tombstone.

Let's say that the child who was thrown away by Venus and jumped up on the ground, couldn't distinguish between east and west, north and south, and looked at a loss, not knowing this place. Suddenly I felt that someone was beside me, turned my head to look, as if I saw a red shadow, this shadow flashed, when I concentrated on it, but I didn't see anything, at first I thought it was to offend the ghost in the tomb, I trembled with fright, and then I remembered that it might be the old man in red clothes among the four people who came to take revenge. His little head turned to the north again, but he saw nothing.

Just when he was a little frightened, a snow-white fox appeared in the dense Chunny bushes and poked his head out of him. He forgot his doubts happily, and slowly stepped forward, ready to catch the little fox who had thrown himself into the net. It is strange to say that the little white fluffy fox who is slowly approaching him is indifferent, and he doesn't even know how to dodge.

The rotten head made a catch-and-catch gesture, and walked cautiously, and was approaching, when suddenly the fox screamed and screamed, jumped on the ground, rolled into the bushes and rolled out again, wailing. Stunned, he saw that the fox had been shot with an arrow, and it happened to hit the left leg of the back, and his leg was dripping with blood, and when he rolled, he dipped more than two feet of the surrounding grass and half of the clump into blood.

The rotten head did not dare to pounce on it like a frog, for fear that his body would crush its wound and become more painful, but slowly walked over and gently picked it up and stuffed it in his arms. Keep barking: "Little dog, you're okay, you're okay." ”

The fox chirped a few times, thinking that there was a spiritual response. But it was still bloody, stained red with white fox hair.

The rotten head took out a silver needle from his arms that was twice as long as the usual needle, and there was a small hole at the end of the silver needle, he must have remembered the shape of the wound that Lu Yin had sewn for him, and suddenly he felt it, and removed a silk thread from his worn-out clothes, threaded it into the needle hole and tied a dead knot, and sat on a big stone with the little fox in his arms, held the arrow shaft, and broke off the arrow inserted into the body and threw it aside, the little fox screamed in pain, and a pair of embarrassed eyes looked at him with a bright eye, blinking and crying.

He was unceremonious, and pierced the skin of the fox's wound edge, pricked and picked, and the little fox who was so painful that the snow-white red blood directly kicked his legs non-stop, and he was sewing He only meticulously wore it back and forth, tightened the lines, no matter how the blood flowed out, just comforted the little fox and said: "Little dog, don't be afraid, I will save you." ”

After he stitched up the wound, the blood flowed out a lot, like a Taoist collecting medicine to stop the bleeding for him, he picked a herb to stop bleeding, put it in his mouth and chewed it, spit it in the palm of his hand, and then pressed it into the wound of the fox's left leg, tore out a strip of cloth that you were wearing, and wrapped the fox's leg in a dead knot. Said: "Little dog, where is your home, I'll take you back." ”

The fox fainted from pain, and he saw that the fox's fur was stained with blood on the side of the wound, and his clothes would get stained when he held it in his arms, so he found a place with water and washed away the blood.