Zhao Biao heard that his tongue was sticking out: "It's so difficult to serve?" Chickens, ducks and geese are just that, where do people go to find eagles and cranes? Ma Wanli glanced at Zhao Biao: "I haven't finished talking yet." Respecting with poultry blood is to maintain the aura of the Wutong God, and respectfully talking about the penultimate day of every decade, you have to take turns to kill the young deer, sheep, pigs and cattle that have just been born, drill holes in the heart, and smear the upper body of the Wutong God statue with blood, the purpose is to raise the gods, which means that you have worked hard to help my family move money, and get some animal blood to nourish the body. The most immortal white-spotted sika deer also has to be saved until the fourth day of the year. Understood, it's not that big families can't afford to provide these five gods, but no matter how rich and powerful they are, they don't dare to be blatant, they are all built private shrines and secretly offered, for fear that outsiders will know, the reason is in this last respect, absolutely respectful. The meaning of paying attention is to leave the five gods at home and not to enjoy blood and food in other people's homes, and to bless their children and grandchildren to make a windfall for generations. This is the most difficult point, and the sacrifice offered is also the most evil and untasteful......"

Seeing that the white rat hadn't come up yet, Ma Wanli continued: "This last respect, so it is called absolute respect, and it is the absolute word for cutting off children and grandchildren, because the sacrifice used for attention must be a baby born less than a year ago, and it must also be related to the priest. ”

"Absolute sacrifice is the same as reverence and respect, and the baby must be bled alive. It is said that it is necessary to dig five grooves in advance in the place where the five beast heads of the five gods are facing, and the blood of the baby is dripped in the groove, and the blood of which groove is absorbed by the statue first, it means which beast god blesses your family the most this year, and you should kowtow a few more when kowtowing. It is precisely because the rules of worshipping Wutong are so evil that ordinary people dare not invite Wutong to their homes. One is that he can't afford to raise it, the second is that he will never respect the infanticide, and the third is that he will be spurned by everyone if he is exposed. It doesn't hurt to go to Wutong Temple to worship and burn incense, and it depends on your luck. However, as the saying goes, the wicked have their own wicked grinding, and the same is true for the evil gods. ”

"One year, the flood was so great that people in the city relied on boats to walk, and the people of the woods had no way to go to the sky and no way to enter the ground. At this moment, even Mu Lin's parents and officials threatened to come to Tari to worship Wutong and ask for a retreat. As a result, the next morning, the official man took a boat to Wutong Pagoda and was dumbfounded. I saw the flooded Wutong Tower, and the Wutong statue was floating and spinning in the water. The people of Mulin are so angry: Usually good sacrifices and good incense are offered to you, but at the critical moment, you drop the chain so much!

"Since then, the god of Wutong has fallen in Mulin City, but there are still some people who don't follow the right path and go off the rails, and who secretly worship Wutong. You think, it's useless to be a thief, a robber, a kiln, or even a tiger aunt who abducts a child. You can't say to Master Guan, 'Second Master is auspicious, tomorrow you will bless me to open the market, steal more and grab more.' Or he said to Guanyin Bodhisattva, 'Relief of suffering, great compassion, good Bodhisattva, please bless me to change the father and mother of the children outside.' 'I'm afraid I'll be struck by lightning before I finish speaking, right?' There are only these five evil gods, which can be regarded as sympathy for everyone, but no one dares to engage in blood sacrifices. ”

"Not only can't afford to sacrifice, but no one dares to leave the five gods to live forever. Wutong God is stingy, and his ears are also pointed, in case business is not good one day, there are many rough people who fish out of the door, and he accidentally scolds Wutong God by the way, and he is heard to play over. ”

"It's all a deal to roll on the tip of a knife, and worshipping God is just asking for peace of mind, who has nothing to carry on the shoulders of a mountain? It's amazing to cut a small wooden statue of Wutongshen, and the leftover chicken feathers and chicken blood eaten during the New Year's holidays are smeared on the wooden statue, which means that you bless me to have meat to eat when I get rich, and I don't have to gnaw on the bones without business...... What are you doing here, don't listen to Uncle Ma and turn around? ”

Ma Wanli stopped and looked at Zhao Biao in confusion. Zhao Biao's face was so red that it was as if he had been smeared with chicken blood: "Uncle Ma, Uncle Ma, I'm really holding back...... I can't hold it back. It's all your fault for mentioning the flood, and if you don't pee again, I'll get my pants wet. Ma Wanli looked at the big hole that emitted a stench: "Then while Bai Daxian hasn't come back, you can solve it quickly." Death! You can't pee in that hole! Ma Wanli grabbed Zhao Biao who ran out of the circle and pointed at Zhao Biao, who was digging out the pants hole in the big hole: "Over there, there is a small water deflated on the ground over there, yes, the one that leaks rain on the top." Anyway, it's already a shame here, and there are a lot of you babies. Hey?! ”

Zhao Biao stood and was about to take a break, but when he turned around and saw Ma Wanli staring at him intently, his face turned even redder: "Uncle Ma, you are staring at me like this, I can't pee!" Ma Wanli waved his hand again and again and came over: "Don't interrupt, you pee on the other side." It's a bit of a strange thing. Zhao Biao didn't care much, ran to the side to feel comfortable, looked back, Ma Wanli was already lying on the ground, his eyes were almost in the water, he couldn't take his eyes off what he was looking at, he looked over curiously, he didn't see anything except a little accumulated rain, and couldn't help asking: "Uncle Ma, what are you looking at?" ”

Ma Wanli raised his head: "Your baby is young and has good eyes, let's see if Uncle Ma is old and dizzy." Zhao Biao also learned to lie down with Ma Wanli, only to hear Ma Wanli ask: "What do you see here?" Zhao Biao scratched his head: "Pit." Ma Wanli asked impatiently, "I asked about the pit." Zhao Biao hesitated: "Water, ......" Ma Wanli took a sip: "I said on the water!" Zhao Biao hesitated and replied: "Moldy valley skin, turn in the water ripple circle." ”

Ma Wanli slapped his thigh: "Yes, there are ripples in the water!" But do you see the wind in this granary? Zhao Biao shook his head. Ma Wanli lowered his voice and said, "That's it!" This water is not a big river, how can there be no wind and three feet of waves? Where did the ripples in the water come from?! ”

Zhao Biao shook his head and didn't understand, and a cruel smile gradually appeared on Ma Wanli's face: "I have been hunting geese all year round, and today I almost gave the little finch an eye!" Zhao Biao was about to ask, when he suddenly saw Ma Wanli waving his hand again and again to signal him not to speak, and when he looked back, he saw that the white rat had come up from the hole without knowing when, and looked at the two of them with dripping eyes. Ma Wanli hurriedly pulled Zhao Biao back into the circle, and laughed again and again: "People have three urgencies, and Bai Daxian is strange." The white rat didn't seem to pay attention to Ma Wanli, looked at the two of them for a moment, and then turned his head to the entrance of the cave. Ma Wanli glanced at Zhao Biao, his mouth moved as if he was talking but did not make a sound.

Zhao Biao leaned his ear over curiously, and then heard Ma Wanli muttering in the smallest and smallest voice: "Take off your padded jacket and hold it!" Zhao Biao couldn't help but be startled and was about to ask again, but was glared at by Ma Wanli's fierce gaze, seeing Ma Wanli slowly unbutton his military uniform, his eyes narrowed and stared at the white mouse with his back to him, obviously with bad intentions, and the respectful attitude when he mentioned Wutong God just now. Zhao Biao knew in a daze that there were indeed too many evil things in this Mulin City, and Uncle Ma said that the face that changed was not something he could understand, and he also took off half of his sleeves in a similar way, seeing that Ma Wanli had lightly untied his military jacket and was about to pounce over, just about to cooperate, suddenly the movements of the two stopped in mid-air and froze.

In an instant, a piece of black poured out of the large hole directly in front of the white mouse, and if you look closely, it is actually composed of countless black mice. Each of them is much smaller than the white mouse, maintaining a formation of one for every four, and then looking at the mouse carried in the middle, the belly is still holding a huge ball of earth. Zhao Biao couldn't help but exclaim: "Uncle Ma, what's going on?" What's going on?! Alarmed the white rat looked back, just saw Ma Wanli standing on tiptoe with his clothes in a net posture, neither advancing nor retreating, shaking his clothes in a daze, and snorting while putting back on his clothes haha: "So much soil, no wonder the clothes are full of dust, dust......"

But it's useless to say anything. I saw countless black rats around me putting down soil balls among the rotten grass, and the white rats took the lead and forced Zhao Ma and the others step by step. Suddenly, there was a thick and solid black pressure in all directions, Zhao Biao's legs were weak, and he didn't dare to escape, for fear that he would step out and step on the slippery rat meat, and he would be bitten by the rats immediately after falling. Ma Wanli hurriedly took off the oil lamp on the wall, poured out the lamp oil and lit a small fire ring around the two, and said with a sad face: "It's all over now, and I don't know whether to scold your baby or thank you for it." If you don't open your mouth just now, your Uncle Ma moves quickly, maybe you can catch the white mouse who took the lead and talk about the conditions. But if you miss...... Now I don't think there are even bones left. ”

Zhao Biaoqi said: "Talk about conditions? With whom to negotiate terms? ”

Ma Wanli sighed: "Your baby thinks, how can there be ripples on the surface of the granary impermeable wind and water puddles?" That's because there's a sound here that makes the water ripples vibrate. Your Uncle Ma has traveled north and south to see countless circuses, and can use a special secret whistle to direct mature animals to do things, let dogs, rats, and cards hold cards, but people watching circuses can't find out. Because rats or dogs have a better sense of hearing than humans, they can hear whistles that humans can't hear. The white rat that I regarded as the white immortal in the Wutong God must have been trained and raised by someone for a long time. Horses six and horses seven, will fall into the hands of this man. ”

"You see that this white mouse is as convenient to use as your own eyes, hands and feet, that person must be expensive. If he can catch the mouse, he will have to listen to us. But who would have thought that there were so many black rats lurking under the cave? This time, we are really going to die and there are no bones left! ”

As he spoke, the rats had surrounded the fire ring, and a pair of rat eyes reflected the fire, and the raised snow-bright rat teeth in their mouths could be faintly seen.

Zhao Biao hurriedly said: "Uncle Ma, you just said that some voices can be heard by mice, but people can't hear them?" Ma Wanli said angrily: "You still don't believe it at this time? Zhao Biao hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, no, I just remember that you said that dogs can hear this kind of voice?" Ma Wanli said "um", and suddenly his eyes lit up.

Sure enough, Zhao Biao said worriedly: "When I was a child, I looked at the dogs in my dog farm, and sometimes I would prick up my ears and stay motionless for a long time, my eyes were stunned as if I was listening to something, but people couldn't hear any movement next to me. Later, when I asked my father, he said that it was a long, far away place, and there was a hunter whistling a dog. Is that the kind of sound you're talking about? Ma Wanli groaned: "Dog whistle? Zhao Biao took a full breath, stuffed his index and middle fingers into his mouth and blew hard, but he didn't make a sound at all: "That's it." The hunters in the mountains should notify the hunting dogs when they find wild boars, rabbits or something, but they are afraid of alarming the prey, so they make this silent whistle......"