In folklore, there are five immortals: fox, yellow, white, willow, and gray.

The fox that has become a spirit is called a fox fairy, the weasel is called a yellow sin , the snake is a willow fairy, and the mouse is called a gray fairy.

And this white fairy refers to a hedgehog.

Ma Shan is not a cultivator, but he has also heard of the great name of the White Immortal.

Unlike ordinary hedgehogs, the thorns on the body of this hedgehog on the ground are pure white, and when they are clumped, they look like a pile of snow.

Now the pile of snow is entangled in a thin black vine, as if drawing a few ink lines on the snowdrift.

Li Muchen shook his hand and took the vines back.

The hedgehog was unrestrained, and immediately rolled on the ground, turned into a white light, and flew towards the window.

"Evil obstacles! Dare to run! ”

As soon as Li Muchen raised his hand, a flash of lightning appeared in the void, and the window lit up, and the white hedgehog shone snow-white and shiny.

The hedgehog rolled in the air continuously, spun around rapidly, and fell to the ground, shivering.

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"Immortals spare their lives! Immortals spare their lives! The hedgehog spoke.

Ma Shan was surprised: "Really able to speak? ”

The hedgehog crawled on the ground, trembling, and kept kneeling and worshipping as a human being: "The immortal spares his life, I didn't kill anyone, I really didn't kill anyone!" ”

Li Muchen snorted coldly: "Then what were you doing just now?" Unleash illusion and cause people to hallucinate, don't you want to kill people, it's rare to find someone to marry? ”

"No, no, no!" The hedgehog hurriedly denied, "I just ...... It's just that...... It's just a little bit of yang energy. ”

Li Muchen frowned: "White Immortal cultivation doesn't need human yang, what are you doing when you absorb human yang qi?" ”

The hedgehog lowered his head and didn't speak, I don't know if he was scared or if there was something unspeakable.

"Nothing to say?" Li Muchen stretched out his hand, and a cloud of white light lit up on his fingertips.

When the hedgehog saw the white light, he trembled with fright, and said tremblingly: "Shangxian spares my life, I inhale people's yang energy, not for myself, but for ...... In order to ......"

"For what?"

"For the people of the well."

"Downhole?" Li Muchen was stunned, "Is there someone in the well?" ”

"I stayed in the woods at the back, and sometimes in the yard. Mr. Hu is kind-hearted, and whenever there is rain and snow, he lets me live in the house, and occasionally chats with me and tells some stories about the world. ”

"Mr. Hu is a doctor and goes out a lot, sometimes for months. I'm in charge of the house, and I'm half the owner of this house. Twenty years ago, when Mr. Hu came back from out of town, he suddenly said that he was going to move and sold his house to someone else. I wanted to follow Mr. Hu, but Mr. Hu wouldn't let me, saying that I hadn't finished practicing and that I shouldn't walk around. He also said that he had offended people and could not protect me. ”

But before Mr. Hu could move out, the enemy came to the door. They tied stones to Mr. Hu and threw him into the well. I saw my benefactor killed, but I couldn't do anything about it. ”

"The next day, the person who bought the house came to clean up the house. I knew that Mr. Hu was dead, and it was impossible for him to be alive after sinking at the bottom of the well for a day. But I still hold on to the hope of what happens, hoping that someone will be able to save him. ”

However, as soon as I spoke, the new owner, the old lady, suffered a heart attack and died. Perhaps feeling unlucky, the old lady's children did not move in again, and the house was empty. ”

Sure enough, Mr. Hu's resentment did not dissipate, but became more and more condensed, and finally turned into a resentful spirit, which is what humans often call ghosts. But Mr. Hu was unconscious, and he didn't know anything except a strong resentment, not even who he was. ”

"Then the house was rented out and two tenants moved in. After they moved in, there was a little more yang in the house. Mr. Hu in the well seemed to be very restless, and his resentment became even heavier. One day, one of the two men came to the well to draw water, but was rushed by Mr. Hu's anger and fell into the well. ”

"But I don't want to kill people, and I don't want Mr. Hu to kill people. So I went out secretly, to a place where there were many people, and when people were not paying attention, I sucked a little yang energy from people, brought it back, and released it into the well. In this way, I hope that Mr. Hu's soul will be regained consciousness. ”

"Shangxian," the hedgehog suddenly bowed down and pleaded, "Mr. Hu is a good person, he has practiced medicine all his life, going to the capital and the South China Sea, saving countless people, but it is really unfair to end up so miserably." I heard that immortals can heal the dead, flesh and bones, and the magic power of immortals is strong, please save Mr. Hu! ”

Hearing this, Ma Shan sighed with emotion: "You are a hedgehog, but you are very affectionate!" ”

Li Muchen sneered: "If there is a resentful spirit in the well, it will definitely be angry, how can it escape my eyes?" Also, you keep saying that you don't kill people, but as far as I know, several people died in this house later, what happened? ”

The hedgehog said: "If you go back to Shangxian, why Mr. Hu's soul can't come out of the well, I don't know, this is what I've always wondered." As for the people who moved in later, it was true that a few people died, but there was a reason for that, and those people were not good people. ”

"Actually, I don't want anyone to live in it, because I'm afraid they'll find out the secrets of the well. I knew that it was impossible for Hu Xian to come back to life, and once someone discovered the secret of the well and salvaged Mr. Hu's body, his resentment would inevitably disperse, and my years of hard work would be in vain.

So I got some of the gloom out of the well every day, and over time the courtyard and the room became very cold. When ordinary people come, they don't dare to live. Even if someone lives there, it won't last long. And those who can live in this kind of place for a long time, I find that they are not good people. ”

"First there were two men, two liars, who cheated women out of money. They lied that they were wealthy sons and that the house was theirs, and they brought different women back every day to do that kind of thing. It's nothing, it's all something you want me to do. So I just borrowed some yang energy from them.

But once, they brought back two girls, who were obviously students, and they were deceived. They wanted to keep the girls overnight, but the girls didn't want to, so they drugged the drinks. I happened to bump into this incident, so I cast an illusion and transformed into a woman's form to deceive them. Let one of them drink his own drug and die of an overdose, and the other jumped from the stairs and broke his leg. ”

"Another time, there was a tomb robber who often brought people in to make shady deals. What he liked was the coldness of the house, and the easy preservation of the unearthed things. Once, a customer came and took a fancy to the furniture in the house, and the man sold all the furniture on the first floor. Originally, the second floor was also going to be sold, but because the price was not negotiated, it was temporarily stopped.

I have received great favor from Mr. Hu and regard this place as my home. Mr. Hu's things before his death, I rushed to them kindly, so I regarded them as treasures. He was a tenant, but he sold everything on the first floor. I'm so angry that if I don't stop it, he'll be able to sell the second floor.

This tomb robber is still a bit of a Taoist, and he is not afraid of evil spirits, and my illusions are not very good at him. So I tried to lure him to the well, and took advantage of Mr. Hu's resentful spirit to push him into the well. This should be the soul of the second person who was completely absorbed by Mr. Hu. ”