Let's say that the strange man with seven orifices of blood, blurred skin and flesh, and skinny bones stood in front of my face, his eyes were like two black moons, unfathomable. I was stunned, as if I had forgotten to run, first, this person blocked me on the kang so that I couldn't move, and secondly, when I encountered this kind of thing in the cold, my legs were numb, and I didn't react, as if I was stupidly waiting for him to harm me.

Although the two faces were close together, there was almost no gap, but I still couldn't see his facial features clearly, the outline was very unclear, and at such a close distance, there was never a breath out of his red nose, only I was so frightened that I couldn't stop panting.

"You, what do you want to do?"

I may have experienced too many strange things that lost my soul, and in such a scene, I still thought about saying a few words to the little ghost, and put it on other children, I may have been scared to the tip of my toes.

The flame on the wax twist in my hand drifted to the strange face as I spoke. In the dim light of the candle, I could clearly see the flames passing through my face, and then back with the air, and the face was like a projection, empty.

This man is a fake!

I was shocked, thinking that something big was not good, and I ran into a demon again!.

Suddenly, the corners of the strange face's mouth turned up, and a wicked smile came out. I was anxious to prove my judgment, so I took advantage of this effort to take half a breath and blow him. Immediately, the entire upper body of this "person" was like a rag pulled in the wind, and it drifted in the direction of my blowing, but it just couldn't blow away, the breath disappeared, and he returned to his normal appearance.

Seeing that this guy was ethereal, and it turned out to be a self-inflicted species, I became bold, and was about to take another breath of air and blow him away.

"Don't, don't blow it!"

This thing suddenly held back such words, and stretched out his arm to subconsciously block my mouth, as if it was very painful, and then accompanied by a smiling face, squinting his eyes, and looking like a fox.

Even people can't be frightened, and they come out of the basket as soon as they fill the garlic, and I have long understood this kind of style of cowardice - they are the two fox demons I saw when I woke up in the winter cabin!

Thinking of these two things, they used to coax and deceive me, and they tossed me a lot, and the anger in my chest didn't hit anywhere.

"Eight calves! Are you trying to trick me into drinking your fox urine again! ”

Uncle told me in the wooden house that these fox demons can't hurt people, but if you drink their urine, they will be attached to your body, and last time in the wooden house, I almost ate the decoction they cooked with urine, thanks to my uncle's help. Thinking of this, I missed my uncle again, saved me from fire and water again and again, and finally even the old "life" was put in for me.

But I wondered how I met these two guys here, as if every time I was in a new environment, these two little demons would appear for the first time. They always wanted to attach themselves to me, but given that my IQ was really stretched, they failed to do so every time.

I kept blowing at the fox demon to chase away the broom star like a dogskin plaster. I saw that this originally human-like thing suddenly broke off at the waist, and the upper and lower parts of the body turned into two foxes, both dragging their tails more than a meter long, and stood on the ground staring at me after a few flutters.

"Hit you!" I don't know where I got this courage, maybe I suffered from such ghosts and evil gods a while ago, seeing this little fox demon who is not in the stream, I have no fear at all, as if I have become their ancestor, playing sideways.

"Little hero! It's really impressive to see if you haven't seen it for three days! "One of the big fox demons suddenly got up,

"Xu yes, Xu yes, it's really a hero out of a teenager, I really don't know what to do last time, I actually committed a little hero, I should be beaten, I should be beaten!" This smaller fox demon slapped his ass and was even more open-mouthed, and even fanned his fox face with his little paws.

It was the first time I had suffered such a strange thing, and I couldn't help but be secretly happy in my heart, thinking about why these two fox demons were suddenly afraid of me, and I became a master for some reason, and I had never tasted such a taste in my heart.

"Why are you two following me?"

"Oh, little brother, is it the first time you've seen us both at home?" The big fox demon asked rhetorically,

I thought to myself that I had been in this house for years, and that I had never seen these two things here, and that the first time I met them was on that snowy night, and I said,

"How could I meet you two goblins!"

"Oh, it's not good, it's not good, if that's the case, the little hero is in danger!" The little fox demon sighed,

"Don't pretend to be garlic with me here!" I didn't understand what this demon was talking about, but I suspected that they had other intentions for me, so I didn't believe their words.

"Get out! Kill you! I shouted, and swept the two fox spirits with candles, and when the big and small fox demons saw this, they ran to the door of the inner room with their tails between their legs, and stood in the stove room, their four eyes glowing with gray-blue ghost light, and in this dark night, they stared at me tightly and refused to leave.

I got up and walked to the stove with the candle in my hand, trying to get rid of them, when the big fox suddenly spoke,

"Little hero, have you ever seen your father drink blood?"

I was stunned by this sentence, thinking about my father's "hobby", I was ashamed and puzzled at the same time, and I wanted to find out what was going on, last time I saw that the third uncle brought human blood to my father, and my grandfather seemed to be involved in the words, but the third uncle didn't say anything more later. These two fox demons seemed to know a lot of inside information, as if they had come to tell me, and I wondered if it was better to let them finish their words.

"My dad drinks blood, you know?" I asked,

"It knows, and I know!" The little fox demon suddenly interjected, and later, these two fox spirits told me such a story word by word.

About thirty years ago, the Eternal Forest Farm was in the ascendant, most of the people came from outside the Guan, the richness of the Northeast created round after round of population migration, and the army of the Guandong continued to pour in, and my grandfather also caught the "trend" and dragged his family to the Eternal Forest Farm.

My grandfather and his old man had three children, but the eldest and second were sick outside the gate, and the doll laughed (that would care if the baby who didn't live past the age of three died, it was called the doll laughing), and only the third child was left, that is, my third uncle. When I first came to the Eternal Forest Farm, my third uncle was three and a half years old, but such a big boy couldn't walk, and he couldn't even crawl a few times on the kang, which made the whole family anxious.

My grandfather went to the doctor and didn't see any effect. Seeing that there is still a day or two to reach Laba in the Year of the Monkey, that is, when it comes to my third uncle's fourth birthday, the four-year-old child can't stand up.

There was an old man in the field, who usually gave my third uncle medicine and prescribed prescriptions, and he took a lot of effort to do this, but he couldn't make my third uncle stand up and walk, which also made him quite embarrassed. Finally, on a snowy night, this Langzhong secretly pointed out a "clear road" to my grandfather.

It is said that in the old mountain north of the Eternal Forest Farm, there is a master who lives in seclusion, and there is no disease that cannot be cured, but this master can only be seen at the time point when the sun is half an inch away from the mountain during the Laba Festival in the Year of the Monkey, that is to say, there is such a small meeting in twelve years, but this small meeting can be priceless, even if it has the disease of the dead soul, it can be cured. My grandfather was overjoyed when he heard this, sent Lang Zhong away, and asked my grandmother to steam two pots of wotou overnight, and put them in his pocket for the purpose of crossing the mountains and mountains. He stuffed the three wild ginseng he picked in the old forest into the waistband of his trousers, and said that when he saw the master, he was ready to prepare properly, and my father set off overnight despite the wind and snow.

After walking in the snow nest for a day and a night, just in time for Laba Day, my father finally found what Lang Zhong said. Deep in the mountains, quiet and silent, sunset and dusk, thinking about it is extremely scary. My grandfather stared at the sunset, and the sun seemed to be frozen, moving slowly and differently. Finally, the "half an inch" of time came slowly. Faintly, a person who looked like a Taoist priest appeared at the foot of the mountain, and he was as tall as Wu Dalang.

My grandfather was overjoyed when he saw this, thinking that the old man was really not talking nonsense, there was such a master in the world. My lord didn't dare to delay, so he rushed forward in a few steps, knelt down in front of this master, and was about to open his mouth to report his origin.

"Have you ever brought the baby?"

My lord was stunned for a moment, thinking that before he could say it, this master knew his intentions, and my lord couldn't help but throw himself to the ground, kneeling and saying,

"A master is really a master!" My grandfather was excited and incoherent, and when I heard this, I was actually amused by my grandfather, and I laughed out loud.

"Master, my son is four years old today, and he can't walk, what do you say?" My father asked anxiously,

"Where is your son?" The master asked,

"My son is at home!"

"How to heal at home! After three days, I will bring you here, and you will leave quickly, and I will heal you." ”

"Huh?" Just as my grandfather was looking at the master in puzzlement, a scimitar cut through the cold air, flew past my master's head, and stabbed directly into the master's mouth with a "bang". In an instant, the master's lips were split into four petals, and the flesh was still steaming, turning outward, and blood spurted out of his mouth, splashing violently on the white snow.