The night was low and the sky was full of stars. The silent village www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion blurred into a dark shadow, but there were lights in the fields.

The lights in the fields were specially lit by the members of the club in order to stage a real scene of "moths fighting fires" throughout the night.

It is the critical period of heading after tillering of late rice in the field, and pests such as the two borers and the three rice fleas are extremely harmful to the rice and seriously affect the yield. The members of the club set up a high stool (with a wooden stake) in the rice field, put a large basin of water on the stool, and put an oil lamp in the center of the basin. When the oil lamps were lit after dark, the pests saw the lights and threw themselves on the lamps one after another, and then fell into the basin. If you look in the morning, there will be a layer of moth carcasses in the basin.

Principal Wang carried a hoe and a lantern and walked with me on the ridge. Passing by a lit basin, I glanced at the moths that were still struggling around the lights and floating on the water, and said to Principal Wang, who was walking in front:

"Principal Wang, how stupid are these moths, why do you think they like lights so much?"

Principal Wang smiled: "This is determined by their phototaxis habits, you see them flying around the light non-stop, not burning to death but also tired to fall into the water and drown, lighting the lamp to kill insects, this is the wisdom of the ancients." That's how the idiom of a moth to a fire actually came about. The junior high school biology class has a detailed explanation, and you can learn it right away. ”

I sighed with interest. Nature is magical, everything can happen, and everything can happen, but there are some things that we humans don't know and don't understand. In this supernatural and fantasy industry that I have stepped into, it may be said to be superstitious now, but maybe someone will crack it out that it is scientific in the future, who can say for sure? ……

The autumn insects in the fields are murmuring, and the sound of the small river is very clear. We walked up the embankment, and the small river flowing in the starlight was not wide or urgent, but came slowly and slowly left.

Principal Wang told me that I was in front of the willow forest. I looked at it, and it was only one or twenty meters. I concentrated, let go of distractions, and carefully felt all the living things around me. I hope to find traces of "Wong Tai Sin".

I have a perception that is very different from ordinary people, in fact, it is very limited, the range is narrow, and it is always in a square circle, that is, about five meters. And I can only perceive things moving on the ground, and I can't feel anything that is motionless or hidden in the ground.

When I arrived at Liulin, I asked Principal Wang to stop. I took out the pig-killing knife and handed it to him: "Principal Wang, you sit here with the light on and wait for me, this butcher knife was passed on to me by my master, it can kill demons and demons, no matter what comes close to you later, you can swing the knife to kill, as long as you have a knife in hand, they can't hurt you." Do you remember it?"

Principal Wang nodded very nervously, I looked at him and thought about it, then took out an evil talisman and handed it to him and said, "You don't have to be afraid, with this thing in hand, no demon can hurt you, don't worry, I won't lie to you."

Principal Wang nodded. He sat on the grass with a pig-killing knife.

I went into the depths of the willow forest, put the basket off my back, opened the old clothes that I was tiding, released the rhubarb and the little yellow in my arms, and tried to communicate with them with my mind, so that they could find the nest of their kind.

I don't know if they understand what I mean, I can't sense if they respond, so for now, I have to try. I put them on the ground, and the two little ones squeaked and swooped forward.

I followed, bracing my spirits, concentrating on perceiving and capturing all movements within a radius of four or five meters.

The front is already the edge of the willow forest, rhubarb and small yellow stopped and turned their heads to look at me, I leaned over, a cold faint penetration, I was refreshed, I found it! They really understood what I meant, and helped me find "Wong Tai Sin", which was hiding in this underground cave.

Rhubarb and Rhubarb probe their brains next to a small mud hole. It was a small mud hole, covered by weeds, and the mouth of the hole was smooth and exposed with yellow dirt. Such small mud holes can be found everywhere in the fields, and most of them are nests of voles and snakes. If it weren't for the little guy's guidance and the cold aura I felt, who would have dared to believe that there was the evil "Wong Tai Sin" hidden here?

I found it, but I was helpless if it didn't come out. How to force it out is another difficult problem.

Weasels generally do not burrow on their own, and mostly live in ready-made stone caves, tree holes, or other mud holes. That's not to say they can't make holes, they do. If there are ready-made ones, why should it go to the trouble of digging up the mud and digging the soil?

I found Huang Daxiang, and it was guarding the entrance of the cave, and it must have sensed it inside, and the dying struggle was inevitable. Maybe at the moment it is desperately digging holes, looking for a suitable exit to escape. So we have to be quick.

Smoke and water are the most primitive methods, and they are also the most effective methods at this time. I stood up and yelled at Principal Wang to come over.

A moment later, Principal Wang came over. Carrying a lantern and holding a pig-killing knife, I told him the situation. We didn't have the tools with us, we couldn't get water to irrigate, and the weasel was a strong swimmer, so I don't know if it would work for it.

After discussing it, I decided to use the smoke method to force it out.

Principal Wang waved his hoe to dig the hole and dig out a big pit, I fished out a bunch of dead grass and leaves, cut a few wet willow branches with a pig-killing knife, piled them in the pit, turned on the lantern and poured some kerosene on it, and the matches were lit at a moment, and the smoke also billowed up.

I took out two exorcism charms and burned them at the entrance of the cave, the big rhubarb and the little yellow rushed to the side, Principal Wang took off his shirt and fanned the hole that had been dug up, I held the money sword in my left hand, and the five thunder palms in my right hand, standing at the entrance of the cave and ready to go.

After a while, I heard a "squeak" cry coming from inside, I asked Principal Wang to step up and fan a few more fans, and then asked him to take the pig-killing knife and retreat to the side, at this moment, the cold and cold body, a ball of yellow light burst out from the entrance of the cave, my left hand money sword fingers, right hand five thunder palms flashed down, right in the middle of the yellow light. After a terrible scream, a huge weasel rolled down to the fire.

This is a large brown and yellow weasel, about the same age as the father of Big Yellow and Little Yellow. It struggled and squeaked and crawled away from the fire, its eyes were fixed on me, I took two steps, and was about to kick it into the fire, but I saw the little yellow scurry over to block my foot, I was afraid of injuring it by mistake, and quickly retracted my right foot, which was ready to attack, and the rhubarb took the opportunity to rush over and grab the big weasel's neck, dragging it aside.

Xiao Huang followed, Da Huang loosened his mouth and put down the big weasel, and Xiao Huang protected the seriously injured "Huang Tai Sin" in the middle, and the three pairs of tempeh eyes stared at me together.

I was astonished, and I could read in their eyes begging for the pleading, and the rhubarb and the yellow were interceding for their kind, begging my men to spare the kind that had plagued Wang Xiaoxin.

I was completely stunned, and I didn't know what to do, when Principal Wang shouted on the side: "Xiao Meng Xiao Meng, there are still two more in the cave."

I turned my head to see that it wasn't two, it was three weasels smaller than Little Yellow, and I could tell at a glance that they were cubs that had only been born this year. It may be that I couldn't stand the smoke, and crawled out of the hole slowly, at this moment I suddenly thought of the original rhubarb and their father, the big weasel, and I couldn't help but suffocate in my heart, and hurriedly stopped Principal Wang, who was about to cut down with a pig-killing knife.

"Principal Wang, don't cut it! You pull back. ”

Principal Wang looked at me puzzled, and I sighed and said, "Let them go, they are still cubs."

The three cubs, who had survived, fled together, bypassed the fire, and crawled to the side of the big yellow wolf.

Five or six weasels gathered together, and Principal Wang felt worried, and involuntarily retreated, looking at this side from a distance.

I called rhubarb and little yellow, and the little guy came slowly, staring at my little eyes with vigilance, and his body was a little stiff, I felt a pain in my heart, took the money sword, squatted down, stretched out his hands, and gently supported their heads and said:

"Well, let them go as you wish. But that big guy has plagued Sister Xiaoxin for too long, I can spare its life, but I have to break its cultivation and destroy its spiritual wisdom, otherwise Sister Xiaoxin's illness can't break the root, and besides, I can't let it hurt people again, right? Do you think that's okay? ”

Rhubarb and Yellow sensed my kindness, relaxed their bodies, returned to their usual state, squeaked a few times, and returned to the badly injured big yellow wolf, as if communicating in their way.

I walked over, stretched out my left hand like lightning and grabbed the neck of the big weasel, concentrated, turned my mind into a beam of strong light, cut into its brain, drew a circle with my right hand, made a soul-searching trick, pressed my right palm on its head, with a cry of pain, I seemed to hear a bubble popping sound, the big weasel twitched on all fours, it seemed to be in pain. I let go of my hand and put it on the ground, it gasped, its round eyes stared at me, a little wet, I thought about it, took out a healing pill from my pocket that Uncle Liang had given me, broke it in half, and the fragrance of the medicine immediately diffused. I put half of it away and put the other half to its mouth, and it opened its mouth to latch on and swallowed.

I stood up, put out the pyre, and was about to call the rhubarb and the little yellow over, when I turned to find that they were no longer here, and the big weasel, surrounded by cubs, was crawling slowly to the outside of the willow forest.