Wang Xiaobai woke up like this, he was carried by a group of weasels and didn't know where to go, thinking of the events of the day, the fool also knew that it was the weasel who had become a spirit who was retaliating against him, but he didn't mean it, he accidentally smashed the shrine, not to mention that he was not the only one in the house at that time, but also Chen Jianbin and the kid from Shuangshan, why just arrest him?

Wang Xiaobai's body was soft and had no strength at all, let alone running, his fingers couldn't move, but it didn't affect his cranky thinking, he wanted to ask for mercy, his mouth couldn't open, and he was carried by a weasel in despair and wandered in the middle of the night, and it didn't take long to wander until he reached a dark woods.

There is no road near the forest, it is a wild forest, there are many such old forests in the northeast, often accompanied by terrifying and weird legends, ordinary people will not drill into it, but this group of weasels swaggered and carried Wang Xiaobai into the forest, as soon as he entered the forest, Wang Xiaobai felt that it was cold inside, and the temperature inside the forest was much lower than the outside.

It's autumn now, although it's not yet October, the leaves on the trees are almost falling, the crisp fallen leaves, stepping on them makes a clicking sound, the weasel is not large, but carrying the half broken bed board that Wang Xiaobai is sitting on, walking is a little hard, the feet are inevitably heavy, the sound of stepping on the leaves is a little loud, especially in this silent forest, listening to Wang Xiaobai's ears, I feel a little thrilling.

The forest was very dark, occasionally the moonlight sprinkled through the cracks in the woods, the light and shadow were intertwined, it seemed that there was always something staring at this strange team, and the surrounding wind formed a strange whistling in the forest, not a whining sound, more like someone crying out in pain,

Wang Xiaobai went through the initial fear, fear, despair, but to the forest but some adaptation, the problem is that it is useless to be afraid, simply stared at the eyes to see where this group of weasels are going to take him, the weasels walked in the forest for about ten minutes, and suddenly opened up in front of them, there is a flat land in the middle of the forest, and on this flat land, there is a small temple, and a courtyard......

The small temple of red bricks and red tiles, the lights inside the small temple are bright, there are many weasels dancing outside, there are a few heads wearing skeletons, kneeling on the ground to worship the moon, there are seven or eight weasels worshipping the moon, all of them are bigger than wild dogs, some of the skulls on the top are still very fresh, white, and some are old and tattered, withered and yellow.

A few weasels first kowtowed to the moon on the ground, and then raised their heads to take a deep breath at the moon, looking intoxicated, and some little weasels were skewering around the small temple, looking very excited, and even some weasels were drinking wine bottles, and a bonfire was raised in the distance on the right.

Weasels are in the majority, and there are some foxes, snakes, hedgehogs, rats and the like, and the yard is also full of things, not to mention food, all kinds of melons and fruits, dry tobacco leaves, walnuts, hazelnuts, cigarettes, and even a box of unopened yogurt......

More than a dozen weasels did not pause, carrying Wang Xiaobai into the temple, entering the temple, Wang Xiaobai was even more afraid, the small temple did not look much big on the outside, but there was a hole inside, almost more than 100 square meters, there were torches hanging on the wall, blazing, making the room very warm.

In the middle of the temple, a little back, there is an antique Taishi chair, on the Taishi chair sits a weasel the size of a goat, this weasel is really refined, wearing a blue gown, cloth shoes with mille-feuille soles, two front paws are also covered with a jade wrench, holding a pure copper tobacco bag pot, the smoke in the tobacco bag pot is ethereal.

Triangle eyes, dark eyes, not only eyebrows, but also beard, some white, what surprised Wang Xiaobai the most was that this weasel that had become a fine wasel still had double eyelids......

There are little weasels kowtowing in front of the old weasel, and there are seven or eight little weasels knocking on the pots and pans next to them, and they actually knock out the festive and joyful energy, one of them is also holding a plastic horn of a child's toy, ticking and blowing, Wang Xiaobai was carried in, and all the weasels were fluted and looked at it stupidly.

A very big weasel walked towards Wang Xiaobai, and in a flash, he became an old lady in her thirties, very beautiful, wearing purple clothes, apricot eyes, pointed chin, but his face was a little yellow, frowning and asking the weasel in front of Wang Xiaobai: "Old Seven, today is Huang Erye's birthday, what are you bringing a half-grown boy for?" ”

The weasel, named Lao Qi, was very angry, shouted, put the half-pulled broken bed board on the ground, took a few deep breaths, and said: "Old ...... Ancestor...... Third aunt, this little ...... Boy ......"

It's still a stump! The stumbling was more serious, and he didn't explain it for a long time, the temple became very quiet, and he was listening to the old seven, but he didn't explain it for a long time, and the old weasel on the Taishi's chair was a little impatient, and said to the old lady: "Huang Sangu, unseal that kid, let him say!" ”

Huang Sangu walked up to Wang Xiaobai and poofed at him! Blowing a breath, Wang Xiaobai felt a sudden cold on his body, cold and biting, and couldn't help but shiver coldly, he was able to move, no one expected that after Wang Xiaobai could move, wow! cried out and shouted, "I'm still a child! ”

Huang Sangu couldn't cry or laugh, patted Wang Xiaobai's shoulder and said: "Don't be afraid, the third aunt won't harm you, what the hell is going on, you tell the third aunt, and the third aunt will send you home later." ”

Wang Xiaobai knew that he had entered the fairy nest, or the fairy temple, but fortunately he woke up early, saw so many strange things, and got used to it a little, and his nerves became bigger, otherwise he would have fainted in fright, and he was more clever, so he had to admit that he was weak at this time, otherwise he would have to be finished.

Huang Sangu's tone was gentle, and Wang Xiaobai saw the yellow charm enshrined on the shrine in the old lame's house, which was written on the Huang Sangu shrine, and even the statue was seven or eight points similar to the Huang Sangu in front of him, if he didn't understand what was going on, it would be really stupid, speaking of which, Wang Xiaobai is also a person who has seen the world, when he graduated from primary school, he went to the capital with his father and watched the flag-raising.

Clever children have a clever way, Wang Xiaobai grabbed Huang Sangu's sleeve with a handful of snot and tears, and cried: "I'm a good boy, they scared me to death, Sangu, I just look at you kindly, like my mother!" ”

Let's talk about the relationship first, and make the words more cordial, Huang Sangu is a woman, and she is soft-hearted, so she won't do anything to herself, isn't it just a coquettish thing, Wang Xiaobai thinks so, and does this, but I didn't expect Huang Sangu's face to turn red, and she said in a puff voice: "Who is like your mother, I'm still a big girl." ”

The horse's fart slapped on the horse's leg, Wang Xiaobai didn't dare to scream, pretended to be pitiful with convulsions, and told the matter again, saying that he accidentally damaged the shrine and saw the weasel...... Huang Sangu sighed and said to the weasel named Lao Qi: "Lao Qi, a half-sized boy, naughty, what can you do if you break the shrine?" It's not a matter of a few pieces of wood, you just let Zhao Cripple make one, and you still need to tie up this child? It's not that the third aunt said you, your cultivation is not the right way, you have a bit of magical powers, and you don't use it like this! ”

When the weasel named Lao Qi heard Huang Sangu say this, he said with a white face: "Three...... Sangu, it's not about the shrine, it's my burning ...... The roast chicken was ruined by this kid...... I'm not ......."

It took a long time to explain that Huang Laoqi's roast chicken was enshrined with incense, and it was enshrined for seven seven forty-nine days, not that the roast chicken enshrined by incense has a lot of aura, and it can become a fairy after eating, but it has some aura, and it is extremely fragrant, just waiting for today's success to celebrate Huang Erye's birthday, but he didn't expect to be destroyed by Wang Xiaobai at the last moment, Lao Qi is a little wild fairy, Huang Sangu is under the hall, and his qualifications are not high, he originally wanted to take this opportunity to show a hand, please Huang Erye, and keep the roast chicken for forty-nine days, was destroyed by Wang Xiaobai, and his hard work was in vain, and in anger, he summoned more than a dozen brothers to tie Wang Xiaobai to Huangxian Temple.

After Huang Laoqi finished speaking, Huang Sangu saw his anxious white face, turned her head and asked Huang Erye: "Second master, this is also Lao Qi's filial piety, more than 40 days of hard work, if you say that it will be ruined, it will be ruined, it must be distressed, and it is normal to be angry, second master, you see this ......"

Huang Erye is an old immortal, and he will not retaliate against Wang Xiaobai for this matter, but if he doesn't say anything at all, he is afraid of chilling Huang Laoqi's filial piety, if Huang Laoqi feels uncomfortable, it is not necessary to go to Wang Xiaobai for trouble, and it will be bad to cause trouble.

Second Master Huang took a puff of dry tobacco, looked at Huang Laoqi, and said with a smile: "Old Seven, your second master doesn't lack this roast chicken to eat, a half-sized child, is there anyone who is not naughty?" That's it, today I have a big birthday, let this kid kowtow to me three times, even if it's for your birthday, my old man inherits your love, just as if I ate roast chicken, don't go to this kid's trouble afterwards, I'll instruct you a few things in practice, and it's over, what do you think? ”

Huang Erye has spoken, Huang Laoqi dared to say no, not to mention that he also got benefits, he was personally pointed out by Huang Erye, how much work is it, and he didn't speak, Huang Erye looked at Wang Xiaobai and said: "Today I have a big birthday, you can come, it is also fate, come on, call me Second Master, kowtow to me three times, and I will let the third aunt send you back." ”

caused such a big disaster, such a big thing, offended Huang Xian, even if it was past three kowtows, Wang Xiaobai didn't expect it, and his wit came up immediately, for fear that Huang Erye would regret it, and his legs and stomach would not tremble, he ran over in two steps, kowtowed on the ground, and said auspicious words in his mouth: "I wish Huang Erye happiness like the long flowing water of the East China Sea, and longevity is better than the old pine of Nanshan, kowtow to you......"

The three heads knocked down, Huang Erye smiled and raised the cigarette pouch and pot, and said, "Get up, this kid's head knocking is really weird!" He's also a talkative ......."

Speaking of this, he suddenly saw three spins on the Tianling lid on the top of Wang Xiaobai's brain, his face suddenly changed, no longer a lazy and kind appearance, the cigarette pouch and pot pressed on Wang Xiaobai's shoulder, and asked Huang Sangu who was standing on the side in a deep voice: "Third aunt, how many of our doors are still on the big hurdle?" ”