After the white snake died, he used his last strength to wrap around the weasel and tie a dead knot, and then the snake's head hung down and completely cut off its breath. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The weasel had just suffered a loss, and this time he had a long memory, and he didn't know if the white snake was pretending to be dead again, so he didn't dare to let go easily, and his two front paws grabbed the white snake for seven inches without slackening.

This time the white snake was really dead, but the weasel's caution did the opposite.

As time went on, in the cold temperature, the body of the white snake that had lost its breath instantly became stiff, as indestructible as a steel bar that had been twisted into a circle. In this way, not to mention tying a dead knot, even if you don't tie a dead knot, you can't break free with the weasel's strength.

By the time the weasel realized that he had released the snake's head and wanted to get out of it, it was too late, and his four legs, including his head, were firmly bound. The white snake turned its body in a circle and tied it up firmly, unable to move at all except for its two small black eyes.

All these bald heads and little hairy people could see clearly in the trees, and since the white snake was dead, they were no longer afraid, and they looked at each other and climbed down from the tree.

Realizing that someone was coming, the weasel became even more nervous, and desperately waved his two front paws to struggle to escape, but everything was in vain, and he couldn't move half a minute at all.

Coming down from the tree, Xiao Maozi stood aside and didn't dare to approach: "Wang Shengfa, you say, is the white snake dead?" ”

The bald head first picked up the two pieces of sugar lumps that fell on the ground and stuffed them into his arms, and then found a dead branch and poked the head of the white snake of the white snake, and breathed a sigh of relief: "The letter has been spit out, it must be dead." Anyway, it was bitten to death by the yellow skin, no wonder we, it just so happened that we grabbed the yellow skin and helped it take revenge. ”

After such a self-comfort, the estrangement in the hearts of the two people disappeared in an instant, and ideologically they returned to the same front with the white snake, and it became a matter of course to catch the yellow skin.

So the bald head took out the small sack that he had brought with him, put the dead white snake and the weasel in it, and then put it on his back and went to the village.

Catching a weasel can't let the adults in the family know, and the dead white snake can't show up, otherwise their behavior is to provoke something that can't be messed with in the words of the old man, in addition to kowtowing and admitting mistakes, there will inevitably be a beating.

After returning to the village, the two did not go home from the main entrance, but jumped over the earthen wall on the side and jumped directly into the chicken coop of the bald family. I found a chicken cage of the right size and threw the weasel into it along with the white snake.

Originally, the bald head planned to hide the weasel in the chicken coop like this, and nothing would happen if there was a cage in it anyway. But the chicken and the weasel are heaven and earth, just as a rabbit sees a wolf. The more than 30 old hens in the nest smelled the smell of weasels, and immediately exploded the pot, flying up and down all over the world, and the chicken feathers were floating everywhere like snowflakes.

More than 30 chickens were so noisy that it was difficult not to be discovered, so in desperation, the bald head had to change places and hide the chicken cage containing the weasel in the boiler room.

At that time, the heating facilities used in the countryside were earth heating, radiators were connected to each room of the house, and then a large stove was used to boil water. The more the water boils, the warmer the house becomes, which is the same principle as the heating of the current building, and the room where the big stove is placed is the boiler room.

In the boiler room, except for wood and coal, no one usually passes, even if they go and throw two shovels of coal in the furnace at most and leave, so usually no one will find out.

They ran outside at seven o'clock in the morning and didn't come back until two o'clock in the afternoon. He hurriedly hid the chicken coop in the wood, and went back to his own house, eating and sleeping.

Coincidentally, that afternoon, relatives came to the bald family to pay New Year's greetings. The family was busy cooking and cooking, and the boiler room became a kitchen, and there were always people busy back and forth, with bald heads staring at the pile of wood, but there was no chance to take out the chicken cage.

The afternoon passed like this, and in the evening a pile of delicacies was placed on the table, and the greedy children drooled, and all the chicken cages and weasels were forgotten.

Until the next morning, the bald mother ran into the house from outside with a nervous face, and said urgently: "It's terrible, the tribute that the weasel stole in the sacrificial hall a few days ago has come back by itself!" ”

Everyone was also surprised when they heard it, and they all rushed to the festival hall to watch, and their bald heads were also sandwiched in the crowd and poked their little heads to join in the fun. After coming to the sacrificial hall, I found that the six large plates of tribute that had been lost a few days ago were not missing at all, and they appeared on the offering table untouched!

This is a big event, some people say that the gods have appeared, and some people say that the conscience of the yellow skin has found it. When I went out to inquire, I found out that it wasn't just the bald family, all the sacrificial halls in this village were full of tributes. Some are still fresh, some are moldy and spoiled, and it looks like they were a long time ago.

In addition to this, there is also a strange thing, that is, in addition to re-filling each offering table, there is also an additional pattern next to the tribute. The pattern was made of something, abstract but not difficult to see in the shape of a small weasel.

For a moment, the whole village was speculating about what caused the lost tributes to return to the offering table by themselves, and what the little weasel pattern meant.

This suspicion didn't last long, until Xiao Maozi casually said: "Wang Shengfa, look at that pattern, how similar it is to the little yellow skin we caught!" ”

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has a heart, and this sentence instantly attracted the attention of the adults next to him. Under some interrogation, the timid little Maozi quickly explained the whole process of the two of them going to the forest to capture Huangpizi. By the time the group found the chicken coop in the boiler room, the white snake had softened, and the little weasel was dying from the hot boiler.

A bunch of people burned incense and chattered, and finally put the little yellow skin back into the forest. From there, the tribute in the village was never lost, and all the yellow skins seemed to evaporate overnight, until the bald family moved to Shenyang City......

Although this is the personal experience of the bald head, after listening to him, I still don't believe it: "This weasel, is it really so evil?" Do you know how to make deals with people? ”

The bald head grinned: "Everything in the world is spiritual, but the yellow skin is not so kind." I followed my parents to the city for many years and went back to visit again, and there was a story about the yellow skin in the village. Legend has it that the little weasel did not survive and froze to death not long after being released into the forest. The rest of the yellow skins were originally going to take revenge, but they were eaten clean by a huge white snake that came out of nowhere, so the village was so peaceful later. However, legends are always legends, and there is no way to verify whether they are true or false. “

I also smiled bitterly: "When is it really wronged, I won't stop until the end, if the legend is true, that white snake must be ......"

Before he finished speaking, a 'woo-woo' cry suddenly broke the silence! The sound seemed to be not far away from us, like a baby who had just woken up crying, and it was constantly clear and unusual!

Such a strange voice suddenly appeared in my ears, I couldn't help but shudder, and the sleeping bones and Leng Qi also sat up suddenly, looking around vigilantly. Rum stared at the other corner of the stone chamber, baring out two rows of canine teeth!

I quickly pulled out my military dagger from my body and asked softly, "Bald, is this voice a weasel?" ”

The bald head also looked dazed: "Although I have dealt with Huang Pizi, but if I think about it carefully, I really haven't heard Huang Pizi call, and I have to see it before I know it." ”

The cry lasted for a while, and the frequency gradually slowed down, and Leng Qi pointed to another corner of the stone room after listening carefully: "The sound came from there, let's go over and take a look!" With that, she got up slowly and walked cautiously.

We followed closely behind, walked about ten meters, lifted the dragon's eye flashlight, and sure enough, we found something in that corner. The thing was not small, and it was squirming slightly, and the sound of that whining cry came from its mouth!

At first I thought it was a giant monster in a deep sleep, and its whining cry was actually the sound of its snoring, but when I got closer, I realized that I was thinking too much. It wasn't 'one', it was 'a bunch'. A rough count shows eight or nine hairless animal cubs, with red gills that seem to be some kind of rodent.

The bald head only glanced at it and shook his head again and again, and said affirmatively: "The tail is short and the neck is thick, this is definitely not a yellow skin, looking like this, it should be a vole!" ”

Animal cubs are like newborn babies, they have no hairy teeth and no claws when they are young, and they look almost indistinguishable. But whatever breed this animal is, it's safe to assume that it's not a threat to us at all.

After staring at it for a long time, the bald head suddenly turned his head: "Lao Zhang, are you hungry?" ”

"Of course I'm hungry, what's the matter, you have a ...... to eat" subconsciously replied, seeing that big face, I immediately understood what he meant, and shook my head again and again: "Damn!" Bald, you're a fucking pervert! If I want to eat you, I won't eat this inexplicable thing even if I starve to death......"

Leng Qi also looked away: "I'm not hungry." ”

The bones were indeed hungry, but seeing that Leng Qi and I both shook their heads and refused, they also said, "I still have sausages and chocolates......

The four of them vetoed three votes, and the bald head had no choice but to give up this idea, spread out his hands and shrugged his shoulders: "You are still not hungry, when are you still pregnant with a bodhisattva heart...... That's it, let's withdraw if we don't eat. Voles are all lean meat, tender and delicious, alas, it's a pity, it's a pity......"

I glared at him: "Voles look cute, but they carry a variety of germs and infectious diseases in their bodies, and they want to eat everything they see, you don't want to die!" ”

The bald head pouted: "Now that science and technology are developed, I don't know this bacteria and that virus before, and all kinds of things are still the same to eat." This little cub has too little meat, and when their father and mother come back, I have to catch one and taste it, and you don't have to rob the bald master when the time comes! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a muffled sound came from the side, as if someone had stomped on the ground. We subconsciously raised our flashlight and shone it, and found that there were seven or eight openings on the side of this stone chamber, but most of them were sealed by stone slabs, and the few were connected to each other.

In the midst of those interconnected openings, a black shadow more than two meters tall appeared in front of one of the openings, completely revealed by the flashlight!

It was a strange quadruped with a wolfdog-like head, a mouse-like body, four short, stout legs, and brownish-red fur like a wild boar! At the moment, it is standing on two legs, holding a huge dog head and staring straight at us!

I've never seen this animal before, but at the moment it feels a little familiar, and it flies through my mind, and I suddenly chuckle in my heart! Because the animal cubs lying behind us are kobolds, with short four-legged legs, and the two are obviously a family!

The bone swallowed hard and moved his lips slightly: "Bald, the old mother is back, you go and catch it......"