The next little story is a short film.,It has nothing to do with the main line.,It can be considered as a parallel time and space that becomes the main line.,You can watch it if you like it.。 Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

When I was a child, my physique has always been very weak, three days of illness at both ends, one time was almost a big disaster, in order to avoid the big disaster, the third grandfather decided to let me follow a yellow skin out of the experience.

said it was an experience, but in fact, it seemed like I was going to find a great immortal to help me solve the disaster.

Although I vaguely felt that the third grandfather was too lazy to take me, but I was also stupid and bold, and I was very excited after hearing that I was going to go out with a yellow skin.

The third grandfather said that the yellow man would be waiting for me in a small temple outside the city tonight, and I was looking forward to it.

"Third grandfather, when was the child?"

When I heard that I was going to find the talking weasel tonight, I couldn't help but be a little curious.

"It was twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. Okay, it's time for me to raise an old hen, don't run around at home. “

After saying that, the third grandfather went out, leaving me alone. At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, you have to walk the mountain road to find a talking weasel? My whole body suddenly felt bad.

The third grandfather went out to come back, it took about two hours, and when he came back, he also brought several cages, the cages were filled with old hens, plus the ones that the uncle sent before, the yard was almost a chicken farm, fortunately it was night, these chickens have night blindness, dare not bark, otherwise, it is really noisy and the ears can't stand it.

Because I was going to see the weasel in the middle of the night, the third grandfather called me back to my room, lit a requiem incense, and let me sleep for a while.

The requiem incense ordered by the third grandfather is particularly effective, every time I just light it, I will feel very comfortable, and I fall asleep after lying on the bed for less than a few breaths.

When the third grandfather called me, it was already eleven o'clock at night, and I followed the third grandfather to the yard with sleepy eyes.

After loading the chicken coop, my grandfather began to pull the cart and hold an old-fashioned flashlight to light it in front.

I didn't feel it when I followed the house just now, this time I came out, but it was fatal, and the surroundings were all pitch black, except for the flashlight in the hand of the third grandfather, which emitted a small light, and the rest was basically invisible.

In an unknown corner, the sound of insects and the croaking of toads made people feel that the night was even quieter, and people had an inexplicable panic, but fortunately, the third grandfather was by his side, so I wasn't very afraid.

Along the way, the grandfather didn't speak, just seriously pulled the cart to the hill behind Taohua Village, this hill is called the back mountain by the villagers, there is a special path up the mountain, the cart does not feel narrow, but a little laborious.

There were no more bugs and small animals on the mountain than in the village, and from time to time one or two rabbits suddenly came out, which frightened my heart and broke out in a cold sweat.

I held the corner of the third grandfather's clothes, looked at the outline of the black hill, and felt a little nervous in my heart, following my grandfather like this, if I was left alone on the mountain, what should I do?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but shudder twice.

Grandpa didn't go up the hill completely, but stopped halfway up the mountain, and the place where he stopped was a very low house, the house was not big, about the same height as me, and it was not much different from the kind of masonry buildings in the village, the only difference was that this house had no door, only a space recessed in, which looked more like a small temple.

Grandpa took a small bag from the cart, took out two red candles and one incense from the bag, and lit it.

By the light of the candlelight, I saw a small plaque on the top of the house, on which the words "Wong Tai Sin Temple" were written, and it seemed that this house was really a temple.

And in the small temple, there is a statue sitting upright, although I have already guessed that this statue is a weasel in my heart, but when I look closely, I am still startled, because this statue portrays the appearance of a weasel vividly.

The weasel was dressed in a yellow robe, sitting cross-legged, and resting his front paws on his knees like a human, looking very awkward.

The third grandfather inserted the incense into the incense burner in the small house, and bowed to the small house three times.

"Shangxian, I have already brought the tribute and my granddaughter here, let's leave immediately, and ask Shangxian to take care of my grandson." Grandpa looked at the weasel statue and said very sincerely.

After speaking, grandpa moved all the chicken coops on the cart, and before leaving, grandpa also gave me a flashlight, telling me to be careful when walking on the mountain road, and to listen to the words of the fairy.

To tell the truth, seeing my grandfather pull the cart away, the fear in my heart began to slowly amplify, in this silent mountain forest, except for this candlelight in the hut, there is no other light source, all around is the loud insect chirping, from time to time, the sky will fly one or two birds without knowing the name, the bleak birdsong, is simply penetrating.

I didn't know how long I waited in the anxious and frightened waiting, but I only felt a lot of mosquitoes buzzing towards me.

Just as I was swatting the mosquitoes, I suddenly noticed that something was wrong, and I stopped and felt it carefully. No, I don't know when it became extremely quiet, so quiet that I could hear a pin drop, and I could even hear my own breathing and heartbeat, and the sound of mosquitoes buzzing.

I finally knew what was wrong with this, it turned out that the insects around me had been quiet for a while, I looked around carefully, it was okay not to look at it, this look, I was almost frightened.

For, in the darkness of the grass all around, I saw a pair of green eyes reflecting the candlelight. Originally, I thought there was only one pair, but who knew that the more I looked, the more these eyes were.

Pair...... Five pairs ....... ten pairs......

I could see more and more eyes, and some of them were less than ten meters away from me.

I sat down on the ground in fright, and these eyes, which looked like the eyes of a wolf, were cold and fierce. I've heard from people in the village that in our village, there are a few times of wolves from time to time, and those wolves usually can't find food in the mountains, so they go down the mountains to hunt for food, and often come out in the middle of the night.

The thought that the owner of these eyes was most likely a wolf made my little heart almost jump out of my chest, and my whole person was overwhelmed by fear, and I couldn't move. (To be continued.) )