"Brother Ze, let's go and set the fox together, shall we? Peel off this fox skin and put it on this beautiful woman, it's really a living fox spirit."

While speaking, Luo Fatzi squinted at Jiang Yan with those lewd eyes.

", you fat man!" Jiang Yan blushed slightly and said coquettishly.

Wu Ze next to him saw that his eyes were shining, and Zhao Xiaoshan didn't even dare to take a second look.

There are 800 legends about the Fox Tomb Valley in the village, if not a thousand, but there are 800 of them, and they usually tell stories about fox fairies, treasures, mysteries, and strangeness.

If you really want to talk about them one by one, you can talk about them for seven days and seven nights without repeating them. Over the years, individual young people in the village have always wanted to make some quick money, and they have been circling around the Fox Grave Valley without accident, and they have always been disappointed.

But anyone who has a little hunting experience knows that there are only three ways to hunt in the mountains, the first is to use a gun, these days the ban on guns outside is very strong, but for people in the mountains, the shotgun is a part of their own life, a good hunter, with a gun without two brushes, that is not at all.

There are no firearms with large firepower outside in the mountains, they are all self-made earthen muskets, that is, gunpowder and iron sand, the short range, slow loading is the common problem of this kind of guns.

The second is to release the hound, a good hound, that is, an arm of the hunter, searching, tracking, attacking, defending, especially when hunting, it is indispensable, of course, the hound's best is to hold a hare or something.

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The third is to set down, under the clip, digging traps, for those agile, fast animals, such as yellow skin, foxes or something, it is difficult to hit with a gun, and it is difficult to chase a dog, so you can only outwit it, and the sleeve and clip are specially designed to deal with these guys.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, we finally arrived at a red pine forest, and the snow in the sky slowly stopped.

Taking advantage of the fact that the day has not yet darkened, Zhao Xiaotian brought a few sets and clips, and taught Wu Ze the three by hand, where the set is easy to hit, how to place the clamp so that the prey will not run away easily, and then put the cover in a place where various animals often haunt, try your luck, see if you can add a little game to tomorrow's breakfast, and then lead everyone to a hunter's hut to settle down.

As night fell, the sky slowly darkened, and a few people made a fire, heated up the dry food they brought, and had a makeshift dinner. After the meal, Luo Fatzi turned on the braggart mode, and blew all the nonsense he had experienced and heard about in the past few years, and Zhao Xiaoshan was fascinated and fascinated.

Speaking of the rise, Zhao Xiaoshan also talked about the various legends circulating in the village, before the liberation, there was a group of beards living in this mountain, and the leading eldest brother was called "Guoshanyun" in the rivers and lakes, according to the old people in the village, Guoshanyun learned kung fu with an old Taoist when he was young, and he also learned a lot of miscellaneous skills.

When the grass just fell, the group of people who crossed the mountains and clouds could be regarded as chivalrous and righteous, robbing the rich and helping the poor. Slowly after the men and guns were more, the heart slowly became bigger, no longer satisfied with a small fight, the most beautiful time, led thousands of brothers to loot the county, listen to the old people, at that time the mountain clouds in the county robbed gold, silver, jewelry, antiques and toys innumerable.

It is rumored that Guo Shanyun saved the life of a fox fairy when he was a child, and then the fox fairy has always kept him safe, so that he can live a safe life. Later, many times of bandits allowed him to escape death and save the day.

But the brothers who ate with him at that time died and scattered, and slowly the beards of this gang fell apart. He has not been seen since. The various belongings that were stolen back then also disappeared along with the clouds.

Some people say that Shanyun followed the fox fairy to become an immortal, and those treasures were buried somewhere in the fox grave valley. Some people also say that Guo Shanyun took those treasures and went overseas. All these things here make it impossible to distinguish the real from the fake.

The bizarre stories in this area are always inseparable from the fox fairy, according to legend, there is a family that has been protected by the fox fairy, and from now on the family can not hunt the fox, otherwise the fox fairy will retaliate against him. In the former Qing Dynasty, there was a man named Li Changsheng, the ancestors heard that they had also been protected by the fox fairy, and the family used to be beautiful, but in his generation, the family was down, he was lazy and had no ability, and he was short when he was poor. Usually the green vegetables and radishes in the neighborhood or something, if you can go two times, you can go to two, and you don't want to be cheeky.

One day, I went home with a bag of things from my neighbor's house, and when I came home and opened it, I saw that it was a fox that was still alive, good fellow.

Li Changsheng, who hadn't seen meat for several months, where could he still care about the legendary things at that time? Quickly killed, stewed the meat, and ate a mouth full of fragrance, but this one eats, it will be a bad thing, the next night, there are a lot of foxes running around his house, so that Li Changsheng did not sleep for a night, which also made Li Changsheng ruthless, kill all, a fox is killed, a group of foxes are also killed, and after dawn, he covered the whole house with clips and condoms.

Overnight, he caught more than a dozen foxes, big and small. Then he slaughtered all the foxes at the gate, hung up the meat for him to dry, and put up the skins to make leather clothes.

This disaster is really coming, for seven days and seven nights in a row, the whole village is surrounded by the cry of a fox, the cry is really a miserable, the whole village is scared to go out, early in the morning of the eighth day, the people in the village found that Li Chang died in the forest at the edge of the village, the death was extremely miserable, the whole person was hung on the tree by the fox skin, there was no complete place on the body, the whole body was bitten with blood, one arm fell to the ground, the whole scalp was gone, only a pair of eyes were left open, It's a dead look.

The northwest wind outside the hut was blowing, and from time to time a night owl was calling.

When Zhao Xiaoshan said this, he said that he was happy, but he scared Luo Fatzi, looked at Zhao Xiaoshan with a resentful face, and then turned to Jiang Yan, "Beauty, ask for comfort, ask for a hug."

Jiang Yan flew up and kicked Luo Fatzi into the corner. Wu Ze laughed for a while.

"Brother Ze, you are not righteous anymore, and you are still laughing? Still laughing? Laugh again, I'll die for you! This smile made Fat Luo angry.

"Okay, okay, let's stop talking about those useless things, go to sleep, rest tonight, tomorrow we will go to the fox grave valley to go around, see if we can get a fox back, make a scarf for the beauty!" Wu Ze said.

This ended the topic of the night, so the whirring wind was accompanied by the snoring of the fat man, and it was dawn.