Chapter 199: Entering the Mountain Late at Night

"Ahem...... My brother has had a good appetite since he was a child, and he can eat and sleep. I was embarrassed to explain.

The eldest sister of the Northeast also laughed dryly: "It is a blessing to be able to eat well, and to be able to eat." ”

When I checked out, I took some more money, but the eldest sister in the Northeast refused to accept it, saying that I was slapping her in the face. I was a little ashamed that I ended up stuffing her with a few hundred dollars to make more food tomorrow night.

When Xiaobai was eating, I chatted with the eldest sister in the Northeast and asked her if the Northeast was full of immortals. When he came, Mrs. Wang seriously told Xiaobai and told him that he must be cautious in the white mountains and black waters of the northeast.

There are no disciples in the supernatural group, mainly because the Horse Immortal family here in the Northeast is very united, and they don't want the outside world to interfere in the affairs of the Northeast.

Although the relationship between the supernatural group and the Horse Immortal Family in the Northeast is not bad, it has always been a cooperative relationship, and it can't be arbitrarily only the Horse Immortal Family in the Northeast.

In other words, my identity with the members of the Xiaobai Paranormal Group is actually far less good in the Northeast than in other places. In this respect, both of us should really be careful not to be too ostentatious.

In addition, there are many taboos in the Northeast, and we must also abide by them, otherwise it is easy to offend the Izuma Immortal family here. Those of us who are outsiders don't know anything here, so we have to cheer up.

"You said Ma Xian? We do have one on our side, but it's not too common, and I haven't seen it anyway. The eldest sister of the Northeast said very directly.

She wasn't lying to us, she really didn't know. However, she told us both some stories, which can be regarded as allowing Xiaobai and me to understand some of the horse fairy.

Going out of the horse is also called watching incense and going out of the hall. The name of the horse is Xian, and in fact, all kinds of animals and spirits such as ghosts, demons, mountain spirits, and tree monsters are enshrined.

Those spirits use the method of doing good deeds to accumulate merit and become immortals. In fact, I think this is the normal cultivation path of spirit monsters, if you rely on some evil arts to enhance your strength, sooner or later there will be karmic retribution.

The Northeast immortal family is dominated by animal immortals, and there are four major families of animal immortals, namely Hu, Huang, Chang, and Mang. Among the four major families, the Golden Flower Sect Leader, the Silver Flower Sect Master, Hu San Taiye, and Hu Santai are the most famous.

Among the four families, "Hu" refers to foxes, and "Huang" refers to weasels, which are also called Huangpizi in the Northeast.

The two families, "Chang" and "Mang", are considered to be the same family in some places. Because "Chang" refers to snakes, they are generally called long insects in the Northeast, and "Mang" is pythons.

Perhaps it is for this reason that some places believe that the four major families are Hu, Huang, Chang, and Bai. Both snakes and pythons belong to the "Chang" family, and white refers to hedgehogs.

These animals are more spiritual, and they are easy to open up their spiritual intelligence.

In order to practice, or because they have accepted a task, the immortals who want to open a court must do good deeds and accumulate merit in various ways in order to achieve positive results.

However, these immortals, that is, some spirits with advanced cultivation, are inconvenient to directly come forward to help people solve problems. Therefore, they chose some human beings with immortal fate and understanding as incense children, and these people are also called Zhuma disciples.

There is a similarity between going out and using the Divine Fighting Technique, but the use of the Divine Fighting Technique often invites the Yin Spirit. And when they came out, they invited the "fairy family", that is, those animals that have become essences.

According to the eldest sister from the Northeast, there was a customer who stayed here last year and once looked for a disciple, mainly because someone in the customer's family had bumped into an evil spirit.

The Evil Striker talks nonsense all day long, and when it is serious, it bites. In the middle of the night, the evil spirits will "sleepwalk", wandering around the house, yelling a few times from time to time, making the family restless.

After finding the disciple of the horse, the disciple of the horse invited the immortal family, and after questioning, he learned that the evil man had once killed a stray dog by driving his car.

And the stray dog did not die on the spot, the area was relatively remote, and the stray dog wailed for three days before finally dying with hatred.

Eventually, the family found the body of the stray dog, buried it thickly, and offered a rich sacrifice. Under the coordination of the immortal family, the ghost of the stray dog finally left.

In fact, the one who hit the evil in this story was just caught by the ghost, and I have not encountered this situation often, and it can be easily solved.

The difference is that the ghost of the dog who provoked it. Perhaps in the land of the Northeast, there is an aura that is not found elsewhere, and the animals are very spiritual.

In a sense, the duties of the Exit Disciple and the Onmyoji are the same, both of them help others solve some supernatural events, but the methods used by the two are different.

The fact that the animals of the Northeast are very spiritual can also be seen from another story told by the eldest sister of the Northeast.

The hero of this story is a person from the village of the eldest sister in the northeast. It was an alcoholic who usually stored a little alcohol in his house, and later the drunkard found that his family's alcohol would often disappear.

The drunkard loved wine as much as his life, thinking that the wine was stolen by other people in the village, and he used to curse in the village for a long time. Later, when an alcoholic was drunk at night, he found a man in yellow clothes secretly drinking his wine at his house.

Relying on the strength of the wine, the drunkard picked up a hammer and smashed it on the head of the drinker. Because of the force, the drunkard also fell to the ground and fainted.

When he woke up the next day, the drunkard found that he had killed a yellow-skinned man, a weasel, with a hammer the previous night. Although there was a hint of uneasiness in his heart, he didn't take it seriously.

After all, stoning a yellow-skinned person to death is much less personal responsibility than stoning to death. The drunkard only felt dazzled by the figure he saw at night.

Unexpectedly, from that day on, every time the drunkard went to sleep, he always dreamed that several people in yellow clothes surrounded his bedside and cursed, and one of the old men also said that the drunkard killed his son.

The whole village knew about the drunkard's dream, and someone persuaded the drunkard to find a way to find out the horse disciple, and then helped solve the matter.

But the drunkard felt that he was right, and the yellow skin stole his own wine, and he deserved to be killed. After a while, the drunkard went mad, and said that a group of men in yellow clothes were going to strangle him.

"Alas, this must be the revenge of the killed Huangpizi family! In fact, if the drunkard is willing to find out the horse disciple to solve this matter, he will definitely not go crazy. "The eldest sister of the Northeast was very embarrassed when she mentioned this story.

Judging from the expression of the eldest sister in the Northeast, some details in this story may be a little different from the real situation, but overall it should be true.

"In this way, the Northeast is really a blessed land for the demon spirit predecessors! Here he will definitely find more spirits to bring back to Xiao Hei as a companion! Xiaobai interjected.

The eldest sister of the Northeast was immediately unhappy, and glanced at Xiaobai: "Brother Xiaobai, you can't talk nonsense!" Especially in this big mountain, if you are heard by the immortal family, you will suffer! ”

Xiaobai was very unconvinced and muttered: "What kind of immortal family, isn't it a monster......"

I quickly stopped him, this kid was too open-mouthed. Before coming, Mrs. Wang said that words like "monsters" and "spirits" should not be mentioned in the Northeast, otherwise disaster is likely to come out of the mouth.

But Xiaobai, this guy, after eating all the fun, seems to have completely forgotten about this stubble. I first glared at Xiaobai and told him to shut up honestly, and then apologized to the eldest sister in the northeast.

"Eldest sister, my brother is not very good at braining, you should be more responsible." I scoffed.

The eldest sister of the Northeast was still as straightforward as ever, waved her hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I understand." If your brain is really good, you won't eat so much ...... at once."

Halfway through the words, she changed her words very embarrassedly: "What, don't mind, I just can't speak with this mouth." I didn't mean that, I just wanted to remind Brother Xiaobai, but don't hold on......"

Well, as soon as he said this, Xiaobai's face turned green. The meaning of the eldest sister in the Northeast is obvious, she thinks that Xiaobai doesn't know how much she eats because of her bad brain.

If someone else said this kind of thing, Xiaobai would probably turn his face on the spot. But the eyes of this Northeast elder sister revealed sincerity, and she didn't mean to ridicule and ridicule Xiaobai at all.

She just has a straight temperament, and she speaks her heart without paying attention. The more this is the case, the more reason Xiaobai really has no reason to lose his temper, otherwise it will seem that he is stupid and bad-tempered.

Fortunately, Xiaobai is almost eating now, and the two of us hurriedly said goodbye to the eldest sister in the Northeast and said that we would go out for a spin. The eldest sister of the Northeast also carefully told us not to go far and to come back early.

Of course, her advice was of no use to me and Xiaobai. The two of us are definitely going into the mountain tonight, and if we can find the Demon Spirit Daoist, it is not certain that we will not come back tomorrow.

The area around the village is quite popular, but once you go away, the atmosphere around you suddenly changes. The mountains are quiet, and occasionally the sound of the sound of the rope can make me and Xiaobai worry for a while.

It may be a psychological effect, I always feel that after entering the mountain, the two of us are completely exposed to the vision of various immortals. Maybe wherever you go, you will meet a certain immortal.

"Fanzi, is this Northeast Horse Immortal really as god as the legend?" Xiaobai asked casually.

I shook my head: "You ask me, who do I ask?" Whether you are God or not, you must pay attention to what you say in the future, and you must not be like just now! ”

It's really not a joke to say this, this is the Northeast, and it's not the territory of the supernatural group. Even Uncle Yuan and the Demon Spirit Daoist have to be cautious when they come, if the two of us are too careless, aren't we looking for death?

Xiao Bai snorted coldly: "You think too much, I have been following the demon spirit Taoist for this time, and I can't know more about those things." And the magic is similar to going out of the horse, and I have a sense of proportion. ”

I shook my head helplessly, he was measured? I'm afraid that the proportions in his heart are blind and arrogant, thinking that his magic skills are stronger than those of the horse, and he subconsciously has a contempt for the horse fairy in the northeast.

His opinion will not be changed for a while, in fact, even I don't believe that Izuma Immortal is so godly. In my heart, cultivating yin-yang art is definitely more productive than going out of the horse.

I didn't bother to waste a word with Xiaobai, and after leaving the village a few hundred meters, the two of us found a quiet place to stop. I pulled out a tracer from my backpack, then a few hairs wrapped in yellow paper.

This book is derived from reading books