After saying that, Hu Nan turned around and went back.

Su Yao and I looked at each other, carrying orange lanterns and descending the mountain step by step.

Hu Qingqing said that the person who can deal with the yellow-skinned essence will be on the lake, who can that person be?

I vaguely felt that I must know this person, but who it is, I have to go over and see it to know, I was all lost, but now I see a glimmer of hope, Su Yao and I speed up, and after going down the mountain, we are heading towards the ice lake.

It's almost afternoon, time is pressing, we have to rush to midnight to get rid of Aunt Zuo, every minute is precious.

On the way back, Su Yao told me that among the five immortals, the fox fairy has the most kind heart, loves cleanliness, and will never take the initiative to attach himself to people.

But anything that is attached to a person's body is by no means a good thing, such as the yellow-skinned essence, which picks the kind of person with a weak physique, this thing is on the human body, it is similar to the upper body of a ghost, and immediately falls into evil, sits cross-legged on the ground, talks to you about conditions, wants it to go, must meet all its conditions, otherwise it will be consumed, and in the end, people will go crazy and become mentally ill.

If the requirements are met, Huang Pizi will leave the human body, and that person will be seriously ill, which is a scourge anyway, and it is very troublesome to deal with.

Snake fairies and mouse fairies also like to possess people, and after these two things are possessed, they are also very troublesome to deal with, so you have to find special people to negotiate with them and see what they want.

But there are also good yellow skins, before, Aunt Su Yao told her something, this is the real thing, saying that in the 80s, guns were not very careful, and rural hunters generally had guns.

There was a hunter who went into the mountain with a pole and an earthen cannon, and when he heard a movement ahead, he hid behind a tree and looked around, and saw several wolves howling around a small dirt pit in the ground.

The pit was a bit like a rabbit hole, but it was larger than the rabbit hole, and the hunter looked closely, only to find that it was a yellow nest, and not far from it was a small grave circle, and the yellow skin liked to build the nest next to the cemetery.

There is a big yellow skin at the entrance of the cave, and the murderer is fighting with those hungry wolves.

Many people don't know about wolves, the size of adult wolves, there are two Samoyeds together, a mouth, containing a human head, easily, I once watched a video, on the plateau, seven or eight Tibetan mastiffs, leading some earth dogs, besieging a lone wolf, what happened, on the spot three Tibetan mastiffs were bitten to death by the wolf, the rest of the dogs fled in a hurry, but the wolf did nothing.

In the blood of wolves, there is a wild breath flowing in them, which is by no means comparable to domestic animals.

But the yellow-skinned man was more fierce than the wolf, and its neck was full of blood, and it refused to flinch, and it clung to the entrance of the cave, barking with sharp teeth, and looking like that, it was going to fight these wolves desperately.

The wolves were not in a hurry to die, but leisurely circled around the hole, a little teasing.

The hunter couldn't take it anymore and fired a shot into the sky, scaring the wolves away.

After scaring off the wolves, the hunter ran to the entrance of the cave to take a look, and then understood why the yellow skin was desperate not to leave, and refused to leave.

It turned out that there was a litter of cubs in the cave, and the female yellow skin was bitten and was nesting in it, licking the blood from her neck, and the cubs were babbling with hunger.

The female yellow skin is not afraid of hunters at all, and stares at each other with her eyes.

The hunter had just shot a hare, and he put it at the mouth of the cave and left.

A few days later, a strange thing happened to the hunter's house, he slept until midnight, and heard someone knocking on the door outside the yard, banging, the hunter opened the door in confusion, and in the moonlight, he saw a female weasel, who was squatting outside the yard and was rushing at him, followed by some cubs, and the whole family came.

The posture of the yellow skin is also interesting, the body stands up, the two little paws are huddled together, desperately pressing their belly, and I don't know whether they are doing it or tickling themselves.

The rural people in the Northeast have a natural awe of the yellow skin, and the hunter can't understand what the yellow skin wants to do, so after thinking about it, he let them into the yard.

Since then, the Huangpizi family has lived in the yard, and the chickens and ducks raised at home have all been bitten to death by it.

Next, a few strange things happened to the hunter's family, first of all, he had a daughter who went to high school, and she didn't study well, but that year she took the college entrance examination and was directly admitted to Peking University.

The situation at home is also smooth, the days are getting better and better year by year, basically what do you want, this stay is ten years, ten years later, one night, Huang Pizi left with the child and returned to the wilderness, but it still does not affect the luck of the hunter's family.

His son later entered politics, his daughter was in business, and the family has always been well-off.

This is whether immortals are good or bad, in comparison, some people in the world are so bad that even the yellow skin is ashamed of themselves, these people don't go to hell, what is the reason?

Listening to Su Yao tell the allusion of Huang Pizi, unconsciously, we walked out of the mountains and came to the lake with a hemiplegic face.

It's no wonder, just on the lake, the orange lantern in his hand was extinguished, as if the distance had been calculated in advance, the cold wind was blowing, blowing from all directions, and the two of us were freezing.

It's really the same as Hu Qingqing predicted, it's fishing! In the middle of the lake, there is a group of people standing scattered, these people are onlookers, there are also local tunzi people, not far from the ice, there is a big winch, it is a thick wood similar to a telephone pole, about two meters high, firmly fixed on the ice, there is a winch mechanism below, several big horses, are standing by the winch standby.

A few dozen meters away from the winch, a large hole was cut in the ice by a chainsaw, the water was dark and wavy, and the fishing nets were connected to the winch, which had already been cast into the water.

Wearing a bearskin jacket with a fur coat, the fish led his fishermen, shouting slogans, and everyone held the fishing nets with their hands, and went down the lake little by little.

The fishing net is old and strong, the whole net weighs hundreds of catties, these fishermen are like a tug-of-war, playing hard, shouting, this is really hard work, fishermen's income for a year, counting on today.

Su Yao and I braved the cold wind and came to a close place to watch, only to see that in front of the crowd of onlookers, there were still big drums, and the Yangge team was ready.

Tens of millions of tourists flock to the ice when the lake is open for fishing, and it is said that there have been tragic ice collapses in the past.

A small lake like a hemiplegic face is naturally not comparable to Chagan Lake, coupled with the location and extreme cold, there are only twenty or thirty tourists on the scene.

Those southern girls, armed themselves into bears, still crying from the cold, refusing to leave, they had to see the excitement, think about it, people ran all the way, they couldn't come in vain, at least they had to eat fresh fish and then go back.

I didn't have any interest in the so-called fish, my eyes scanned the surroundings, and all the people on the ice added up, only about fifty, all of them were fresh faces, and I didn't see anyone with special appearances.

Where is the master Hu Qingqing said?

Ten minutes later, I looked at everyone on the scene, and my heart became more and more anxious, seeing that in a few hours, it would be dark, and before midnight, if I couldn't solve Aunt Zuo, everything would be completely blind.

"Look over there!"

Su Yao pointed behind with cotton gloves, I looked back, and saw that a hundred meters away from the crowd, there were several children gathered, all of them were a few years old, and there was an adult who was squatting in front of those children, not knowing what they were talking about.

The man was wearing a tattered military coat and a cotton hat, and he was too far away to see the clues, and I had seen all the living creatures on the lake, and I had pulled this man down alone.

I trotted to the nearest place, looked at it, and then I saw clearly, it was an old man of sixty or seventy years old, with thief eyebrows and rat eyes, and a strange face was familiar, and then looked, Su Yao and I were shocked!

Isn't that Zhang Sancrazy, old man Zhang?

The old man is my next-door neighbor, I used to think that he was an old liar, and later I learned that people are not simple, but they are hidden deeply, I don't understand, the ninth floor of the water plant was sealed on the ninth floor, and the old man did it himself.

He is still the master of Lingquan Sanren, and Mei Lianzhou also admires the old man very much, saying that his methods are very terrifying.

Last time, the old man took a cigarette from my house, and a kettle disappeared, and it never appeared again.

Don't...... Hu Qingqing's master is Zhang San's madness?

My arrival did not arouse Zhang Sanmad's notice, this old boy was squatting on the ice, and those children were tricked into eating roasted sweet potatoes.

"Little doll, you give it to me, I can conjure two for you, do you believe it or not?" The old boy drooled, staring at the hot roasted sweet potato in the child's hand, and the people who watched it couldn't cry or laugh.

A child, who is a few years old, is stupid or something, hesitates, hands the roasted sweet potato to Zhang Sanmad, and the old man takes it and breaks the sweet potato in half:

"I didn't lie to you, did I? Doesn't that make it two? As he spoke, the old man had a big mouth, and it was not too hot, and half of the roasted sweet potato was swallowed by him with the skin, and the food was fragrant.

The children looked stupid, and when the old man ate the other half of the sweet potato, he realized that he had been deceived and cried.

A group of children were all scared away, the old man patted his belly, and laughed proudly, at this time, I coughed, the old boy turned around, saw me and Su Yao, the old face was slightly red, stood up and said:

"Isn't this a little plum? What's that...... Why are you here? ”

I looked him up and down, "I still want to ask you." ”

I wanted to sarcastically mock him, how could he even lie to children's things? But after all, I asked for help, counting on Zhang Sanmad to deal with Aunt Zuo, so I endured it and politely handed him a cigarette.