Song Hongyue was so frightened that she closed her eyes tightly, her heart was pounding, and she said in a trembling voice: "Are you human?" Or a ghost? ”

The voice of these words was very low, but when the voice heard it, there was another shout: "I am a human, I am a human, where do you see that I don't look like a human?" ”

Song Hongyue thought to herself: "If you claim to be a human, you are a ghost." She didn't dare to answer, just held her head and kept silent.

After another half, the voice said, "You look up, I feel familiar when I hear you." I know all the people in this foggy city. ”

Song Hongyue listened, plucked up the courage and said loudly: "I'm not a tomb robber, I fell from above, I don't want any gold, silver and jewelry here, I just want to run for my life......"

Before she could finish speaking, she heard the voice suddenly interject: "You are the eldest lady...... Who pushed you down ......"

When Song Hongyue heard this, she also felt that this person's voice was a little familiar, and she couldn't help but look up, only to see a little old man in front of her, with a white beard, wearing a yellow leather shirt and a small hat, it was Mr. Huang.

You look at me, I look at you, and we both think, "Why are you here?" ”

When Song Hongyue saw Mr. Huang, most of her fear disappeared, and she was surprised and puzzled in an instant, and shouted: "You are a weasel spirit!" ”

When Mr. Huang heard her say the words "weasel spirit", he was stunned and said in a panic: "Miss...... I'm Mr. Huang, who always goes to your house to paint......"

Song Hongyue snorted, thinking that her family forced her to marry into the Jin family, all because of that silk painting, and the culprit who caused these troubles was the weasel spirit in front of her.

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, although she knew that Mr. Huang was a goblin, she didn't feel afraid, and immediately scolded.

Mr. Huang listened blankly, only listening to Song Hongyue's more and more scolding, the more angry he became, what "lack of morality", "no good eyes", "old and improper", each one is more ugly than the other.

The spells he practiced were most afraid of being scolded, and he was scolded for a while, and said in a muffled voice: "Miss, you are tired of scolding." Can you tell me how you got here? ”

Song Hongyue said: "I came with my sister and the rat spirit. ”

Mr. Huang didn't know that the "sister" in Song Hongyue's mouth was Xiaoyue, but when he heard Song Hongyue mention the "rat spirit", he couldn't help but be surprised and suspicious, and said in his heart: "How does Miss Song know about the rat brother?" And how did she know I was a weasel? ”

Song Hongyue glanced at him suspiciously, and said, "How did you get here?" Could it be that you are in the same group as the Jin family and the snake spirit? ”

Who knew that as soon as Mr. Huang heard the Jin family's little servant and the snake spirit, he was angry, and he stomped his feet and scolded: "That snake spirit actually helped Jin Shutian and imprisoned me here!" Abominable and abominable! Although I don't have a thousand-year Taoism, I have cultivated for 700 years, which is really a great shame! This revenge is not a gentleman! ”

Song Hongyue was quite surprised when she heard this, and asked, "What's going on?" ”

Mr. Huang took a sip and said indignantly: "It's not because of your silk painting that I used a confusing technique on the two little servants of the Jin family to make them ...... Let them ......" Speaking of this, he was timid and ashamed in his heart, and stopped halfway through his words, and he didn't dare to look directly into Song Hongyue's eyes.

Song Hongyue shook her head and sighed, and said, "If you can think of a way to make those two little guys of the Jin family stop bothering me, I will be very grateful!" She heard Xiaoyue say that she knew that Mr. Huang was instructed by Xiaoyue, and it was difficult to tell whether it was right or wrong.

Mr. Huang said with a smile: "When I go out, I have to go to Jin Shutian's body, which will make him insane and disturb their family forever!" He thought it was wrong, looked at Song Hongyue suspiciously, and said, "Miss...... How do you know I'm a weasel spirit? How do you know about rat spirits? ”

Song Hongyue didn't answer, but asked, "Are you like that rat spirit, did you come here to steal the treasure?" ”

Who knew that Mr. Huang listened, smiled a long time, and said: "A child is a child, and my rat brother is also short-sighted and uninformed!" What is gold, silver and jewelry? He pointed to the sea of sand made of white salt with an excited face, and said loudly: "They have smuggled salt and controlled the people's food needs, don't all the people in this world have to become their slaves?" They have as much gold and silver jewelry as they want! ”

Song Hongyue didn't understand what she heard, and she wasn't interested, and asked again, "Then why are you trapped here?" ”

That night, Mr. Huang came to the back mountain, originally wanted to find Xiaoyue and Bai Hongyan, see the demeanor of the immortals, and then invite the immortals to take credit, get the guidance of the immortals, so as to cultivate the true immortals as soon as possible. Unexpectedly, he happened to encounter the golden snake here.

The golden snake knew that the weasel liked to hang out in the market, so he asked him what he was doing in the back mountain.

When Mr. Huang heard this, he was afraid that he would know about the reincarnation of Taishang Zhenren and compete with him, so he casually said that the nine-tailed white fox was looking for him in the back mountain.

The golden snake has always admired the white fox, listening to Mr. Huang's words, it seems that there is another inside story here, just when he saw the white fox snatching away Jin Shutian, he was suspicious, presumably this weasel spirit knows the inside story. He was about to ask Mr. Huang when lightning and thunder suddenly thundered, and the Dharma Body of the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Envoy appeared in the sky.

Golden Snake and Mr. Huang were both panicked and hid in the cave together.

At that time, Satsuki had already plundered Jin Shutian and was evading the pursuit of the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Envoy. And Song Hongyue also ran to the back mountain, and happened to bump into Xiao Yue, who had become a nine-tailed white fox.

Mr. Huang came to the cave and thanked him with kind words, but he didn't say a word about the white fox. However, when Mr. Huang looked inside the cave, he was shocked to see layers of colorful halos. He couldn't help but be curious, but he wasn't very familiar with the golden snake, so he pretended not to see anything.

After the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Envoy left, Mr. Huang thanked the golden snake again and left. He went around the back mountain, but did not find the white fox, so he was disappointed and returned to Fog City boringly. In the next three days, he went to Baifu many times, but at that time, Xiaoyue and Song Hongyue were hiding in Bai Hongyan's room, so he didn't see anyone.

Mr. Huang was so puzzled, thinking that the white fox had already leapt into an immortal with a real person? The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was at a loss, in order to please the white fox, he lost a silk painting and provoked Miss Song, did he work in vain?

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered the cave, as if there was some rare treasure hidden in it. This curiosity and greed arose in the midst of this thought.

So, in the dead of night, he cast a spell and rushed straight to the back mountain with a cloud of black smoke.

Unbeknownst to him, when he came to the cave, he bumped into Jin Shutian and the Golden Snake.

Mr. Huang was very surprised, he never expected that the golden snake and Jin Shutian were in the same group, and hurriedly said that he was lost, so he wanted to leave.

As soon as Jin Shutian saw Mr. Huang, he immediately recognized him as the storyteller who gave the painting from the bridgehead that day, and invited him to come in for a talk. Who knows, when Jin Shutian said that the bridge gave away the painting, the golden snake pointed out on the spot that the silk painting had a weasel spirit bewilderment technique.