I don't know how long it took to run out before Yang Si woke up from his extreme panic.

At this time, he felt that his crotch was cold, and when he looked down, he realized that he had just been frightened by the human voice coming from the pottery urn; At this moment, he only cared about beating the horse and running for his life, and in a hurry, he forgot to put on his pants first......

Right now, most of his pants are still hanging loosely in the crook of his leg under Yang Siye's thigh.

A light breeze blew, and a brown belt fluttered lightly around the words, passing between the two white thighs under Yang Si's crotch, as if he Yang Siye suddenly grew a big brown tail.

At this time, it has been a long time since Yang Si urged the horse to flee with his hooves.

Once the horse ran away, the wind on the horse's back was quite strong, and at this moment, Yang Si's bare waist and crotch and half of his thighs were already frozen a little blue.

Thanks to the time when Yang Si fled for his life, there were no pedestrians on the official road, so Yang Si's appearance of a spring was not seen by others.

However, even if he is seen, Yang Si is a big man, and there is nothing to lose when he thinks about it.

Seeing that he forgot to lift his pants in a hurry, Yang Si made a big red face at once, and quickly strangled the reins of the horse with his hand, "Hoo" twice to stop the galloping horse under the crotch, jumped off the horse on tiptoe, and stood on the side of the official road to tie his pants carefully.

When lifting his pants, Yang Si found that there were several places on the outside of his two thighs that were slightly itchy.

This Yang Si is only in his twenties, but he is an old merchant who often goes far away, and he also followed his parents to sell goods outside the mouth (Zhangjiakou).

He knew that this slight itching, although it did not seem to be a serious symptom on the surface, was a manifestation of the fact that his body had been exposed to the wind for a long time, and that he had suffered from the wind evil.

The most important thing at the moment is to immediately push the silt through the palace, so that the limbs that have been affected by the wind evil in these places can be relieved as soon as possible; Once the wind evil is allowed to enter the body, the old man will have to fall into some stubborn diseases such as cold leg hemiplegia.

Thinking of this, Yang Si hung the horse's reins with his left elbow, pressed his two hands on both sides of his thighs, one left and one right, and rubbed them up and down vigorously inside and out.

During the period of rubbing his body and pushing the silt, Yang Si secretly calculated, thinking that his answer to the ghost in the roadside pottery urn about "does urine smell good" was very interesting.

In the end, I was so frightened by the urn ghost that I dropped my pants and fled, which is really indecent; If you can tell this story to Young Master Yang, you can change meat dishes to treat yourself.

As soon as he thought of the meat dishes, Yang Si's stomach suddenly "growled", and he said in his heart that the young master is not an outsider, if he can make the young master laugh with the section of finally dropping his pants and running away, then he can reward me Yang Si with a bottle of good wine...... So do I say it or not?

After thinking about it for a long time, Yang Si finally gave up this idea, stuck out his tongue and laughed at himself: "I can't say it, it's shameful." ”

However, just as Yang Si blurted out the three words "shameful people", not far behind his head, the voice that sounded a little muffled from the pottery urn sounded: "I can't say it, shame people." ”

Yang Si suddenly exclaimed "oops" when he heard the sound, turned his head and looked in the direction where the voice came from...... It was empty, and there wasn't even a big tree to block the view!

Seeing this, Yang Si had cold sweat on his forehead, and he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of cold salivation, and forced the last bit of courage to repeat Fang Cai's words again: "I can't say ......." ”

This time, Yang Si had just said the third word, and the muffled voice came from behind him again: "I can't say it." ”

At this time, Yang Si couldn't hold back anymore, and jumped on the horse's back with a "mom", and "snapped" a few times, urging his crotch to get off the horse and run up on the official road.

On that day, Yang Si buckled the reins and closed his eyes, hugged the horse's neck tightly with both hands, and let the horse find its own way and gallop.

It wasn't until the horse under his crotch was sweating profusely and panting, and he could no longer run, and could only step on small broken steps and move forward slowly step by step, that Yang Si was so trembling that he opened his eyes again......

Luckily, everything around me seemed normal, and there weren't any green-faced and fanged demons jumping out to ask for their lives.

At this time, Yang Si, who was frightened, raised his sleeves and wiped the dense cold sweat on his forehead, and began to carefully look at the scenery near the official road, wanting to identify the road by this.

Who knew that at a glance, Yang Si was shocked, and secretly screamed bitterly in his heart.

It turned out that Yang Sifang had just run wildly on the reins, although he was extremely lucky not to deviate from the direction, but he missed the original destination in the lifeless run all the way, and ran to the middle of the two journeys.

Yang Si is now in a very embarrassing situation: the town store he originally wanted to stay in has now been left behind him fifteen miles away, and the next town store where people can stay has to catch up with another forty miles away.

Yang Si looked up at the sun in the sky, and said in his heart that this sky would be completely dark in less than half an hour.

There is only a little time left, and the horse under the crotch is too tired to run, it is not bad to be able to drive out twenty miles...... Should I rush to the night road, or should I simply turn around and go back to the inn I was optimistic about before to stay.

In those years, it was definitely not a good choice for a person to rush to the night road in the dark, and the strongman bandits who blocked the way fell second, and the key was that there were many ferocious wild dogs and jackals in the wilderness and secluded places, and if passers-by were accidentally targeted by these beasts, most of them would become meat fillings sent to the door.

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Si had to retreat in his heart, turned around and looked at the road when he was going back and forth, and said in his heart, or the fourth master, I will turn around and walk fifteen miles back, and go to the town I just passed to rest?

But Yang Si thought again: "I can't go back, who knows where the evil ghost who hid in the pottery urn and talked to people is now?" I finally got rid of it, and then walked back the same way, in case I hit the opposite face on the road, wouldn't it be a self-defeating net? ”

After thinking about it, Yang Si inadvertently raised his head and found that there was a large poplar tree surrounded by a person two hundred steps away in front of him.

I saw that the lower half of the trunk of this big poplar tree was bare, and there were only a few horizontal branches at a height of one foot above the ground.

Yang Si saw the big poplar tree, and his eyes rolled around, and he thought about it immediately: "It's really an endless road, isn't this big poplar tree in front of me the savior of someone in my Yang?"

The lower half of this poplar tree is so bare that it is bound to be difficult to climb, so I only need to climb to the horizontal branches for the night, even if I really encounter wild dogs and jackals, how can I endure it? The big deal is to cut the reins of the horse tied to the poplar tree with a knife, so that the horse can escape for his life. ”

It turned out that this Yang Sida was convenient for his little hands and feet, and then in order to please Yang Congxun, he climbed a tree to dig out the bird's nest on it a few years ago, and over time, he also practiced a very handsome tree climbing kung fu.

The branches of this poplar tree are no more than a foot above the ground, so it is naturally difficult for him.

But he said that Yang Si made up his mind standing under the big poplar tree, and immediately opened the baggage, turned out a thick robe from it and put it on, and then tied the burden as it was, firmly rooted behind his back.

I saw Yang Si carefully tie the reins of the horse to the poplar trunk, and then spit two mouthfuls of spit on the palms of his hands, and grabbed the trunk with his hands and feet, and climbed the tree easily like an ape.

However, no one thought that Yang Si would temporarily go to the tree for the night this time, and he would cause a big disaster!