As soon as Li Mo saw the critical place, a burst of light appeared from the ancient book, and his eyes flashed white.

A huge suction force hits.

Li Mo knew what was coming.

In a hurry, he hurriedly reached out to the few packets of things he bought, but the attraction was too great, Li Moyi couldn't move his feet at all, his body was uncontrollable, and he rushed forward to a bag of steamed buns.

The feeling of dizziness rushed to his mind, and Li Mo fell to the ground directly.

Before Li Mo could react, he had already been sucked into the ancient book.

Soso!

Boom!

Whew!

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Dexin County was originally a high-class county facing north and south, with dense mountains and rivers, rich natural resources, and no bandits, which was enough to feed the people in the county.

Yongsan is the largest mountain in Dexin County, located in the south of Dexin County.

But since the news of the gold mine in Yongshan a few days ago, the villagers of Dexin County have gone on strike and have stopped doing anything, and the whole family has gone to Yongshan to dig for gold. The economy of Dexin County began to decline, and there was almost no arable land for business, and the surrounding area was desolate.

In the time when Li Mo fainted, the words "Dexin County" kept echoing in his mind, and soon, Li Moyi woke up again.

"厮~"

Forced to stand up, Li Mo took a look at the surrounding environment, looked at Pingchuan, deserted, and looked at the only bag of white-flour steamed buns left in his hand, "This should be the boundary of Dexin County in the story, the crossing is too fast, the things are not taken, his mother's own!" ”

As soon as Li Mo saw a small open-air shop not far away, he walked straight over.

"Do you think there is really a gold mine on this mountain? We've been digging for so many days, why haven't we seen a single grain of yellow slag? ”

"yes, why don't we go home and farm, don't dig it, I saw some people coming down the mountain yesterday."

"We've been digging for so many days, isn't it stupid enough? I'm not digging anyway! ”

"Yes, yes, I heard that there are still demons and evil spirits on this Yongshan Mountain, if we continue to dig, don't say that we don't get gold, I'm afraid I don't have to put my little life into it."

"What is evil or not, you kid is stupid, it is all deliberately made up by someone to fool people, the purpose is to scare away a timid person like you, so as to swallow the gold mine alone..."

The noisy sound in the small shop came, and Li Moyi had already walked in.

"Boss, how to get to Yongshan" Li Moyi said.

The proprietress looked back at the person, her face was a little puzzled, "Nuo is there, the biggest mountain." Why do people keep asking Yongshan these days? ”

Li Mo suddenly remembered the proprietress in the story and asked: "

Lady, have you ever seen an old man and a girl passing by in a carriage? ”

"They just left on the front foot, and they went to Yongshan, and it was less than half an hour." The proprietress whispered.

Li Moyi was about to leave when a familiar voice came from the left.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Li, why don't you eat and leave?" The person who spoke was dressed as a Taoist priest, and it was the "Yi Xian" trail that gave Li Mo a funeral a few days ago.

Li Mo suddenly had an idea in his heart. Stopped.

"I'll eat if you treat you." Li Moyi is very direct, because he doesn't have a penny on him.

"Yi Xian" Xiaodao was obviously shy, and when he heard that he was going to have a treat, Yi Xian Xiaodao's face suddenly became embarrassed: "Talking about money hurts."

"Talking about love hurts money, and if you don't invite me, you'll leave." Li Mo glanced at him, Yi Xian Xiaodao sat in the corner of the wall and twitched, looking at his expression, he definitely had something to hide.

"I have a question for you...... Yi Xian smiled, "Mr. Li, you are a scholar who knows books." ”

"Wait." Li Mo waved his hand, "I have something to say." ”

Yi Xian's question is whether there are really demons in this world. He only performs funerals for people on weekdays, and never really believes in evil theories. But on this trip to Beishan, he heard many legends and stories about Beishan, and his belief in his heart couldn't help but be shaken.

Hearing this question, Li Moyi smiled mysteriously. Walked over.

"Yes."

As soon as the words fell, the listeners around him were not happy, and the eyes that looked at Li Moyi were very strange, and one of them even shouted out with the titles of "magic stick" and "liar".

Kindly answered the question but was ridiculed like this, you can imagine how angry Li Moyi was at this time.

When people's temper comes up, their brains will not be very clear, and this was the case with Li Moyi at that time.

As soon as he got up, Li Moyi insisted on telling what he had seen in Beishan Village when he was a child, including the old man, who also had a lot of scenes in his mouth, Yi Xian could refute it at first, but later he really had nothing to refute.

The two hats of "magic stick" and "liar" were tightly buckled on Li Mo's head.

Seeing this, Li Moyi knew that it was impossible to rub rice, so he had to go to a small shop. Follow the direction the proprietress just pointed.

At this time, under the willow tree at the foot of Yongshan Mountain, an old man was squatting in the grass, and a young man walked not far away, carrying a bag of white-flour steamed buns in his hand.

At noon, the sun was hot, a grass movement was alarmed, and the old man picked up a fox, his right foot was clamped with a sharp weapon, about three feet and more, although the size was small, but it was very smart, a pair of fox eyes because of the pain suddenly left tears, still by how it struggled, was also firmly grasped by the old man in his hand, and threw it into the bamboo basket.

"It's not surprising, there is actually a fox with two tails in blue and white, but it's a pity that it's a little smaller, otherwise it can be sold for a good price."

The old man patted his legs, put away the wooden stool, picked up the bamboo basket, and was about to get up and go back, but was stopped by Li Moyi, only to hear him say: "Boy Li Moyi, I have seen the uncle." ”

"I haven't seen you, I'm not from Dexin County, young man."

The old man nodded and said, "But you're blocking my way, what's the matter?" ”

Li Mo hesitated, pointed to the fox in the bamboo basket under his feet, and said, "The kid wants to exchange this whole bag of white-flour steamed buns for the little fox in the uncle's bamboo basket, and I ask the uncle to agree." ”

Dexin County is now uncultivated, food is expensive, and the uncle is too old and weak to dig gold mines, so he has to set traps to catch some wild things and sell them for money in exchange for food.

"A bag of white-flour steamed buns in exchange for the decayed little fox?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Boy, can this be taken seriously?" ”

"Seriously, the kid doesn't tell lies, and asks the uncle to cut his love."

Seeing that Li Moyi was serious, not like telling a lie, the old man smiled and said: "Although this fox is peculiar, it is small, the meat cannot be eaten, and the fur is not worth a few dollars, you can just take it to play." ”

The old man thought that Li Moyi had seen the little fox and had the idea of playing, which was very common at this age, and he didn't care, so he had to take the fox from the bamboo basket.

Who wants Li Moyi to shake his head and say: "Uncle, you can't take it for nothing, we and other scholars know the difference between honesty and shame." ”

The old man was surprised, and when he saw him with a serious face, he couldn't help but sigh: "That's it, since you insist on doing this, just let it be." ”

The two exchanged steamed buns and foxes, the old man shook his head and walked away, leaving Li Moyi, who was holding the fox, looking at it dying, took off the clip on his feet, walked quickly to the tree, hid in the shade, and said: "You little guy, don't be caught again, if I don't see you smart and spiritual, I saved you with a bag of steamed buns, I'm afraid that I will be stripped of my fur and sold for money, if I am caught again, no one else will be willing to give up this bag of steamed buns." ”

The blue and white two-tailed fox, without the clip on his feet, got off the ground, instantly became energetic, as if he could understand human words, ran a few laps under the tree, took a deep look at Li Moyi, and disappeared into the depths of the jungle with a gust of wind.

Seeing that the fox had run away, Li Mo was empty-handed, cleaned up, and walked to Yongshan.