"Hmm." Yang Shujun said.

Yang Shujun has been tied by the rope for a long time, and the numbness of his hands and feet has not eased, his body has been pushed up, and then again, and he has not even stood up several times.

"Oops, his grandmother's..."Yang Shujun scolded.

I smiled, put my hand under his armpit, and lifted him up. I held the child in one hand and Yang Shujun in the other, and went out of the house to the outside.

"Uncle, I'm hungry." Yang Shujun said, "With this fox brother, I eat pickles every day, and the birds fade out of my mouth when I eat them." ”

"There's jerky and beer in Ah Feng's bag, I'll bring it to you when I get back to the hotel..."

Yang Shujun licked his lips and said that the 'little fox' was a bit of a thin product, after the Cultural Revolution passed, as the heir of his adoptive father, the government assigned the old mansion to him, and after he sold some of the valuable things in it, he donated the money to repair the Fox Immortal Temple...

I nodded, and said in my heart, about the later life, although 'Little Fox' didn't tell Yang Shujun, I guess I can guess a rough idea. After the little fox came back from the residence with a shovel, he saw that several people were criticizing his 'fox mother', and he was naturally so angry that he vomited blood. After the Cultural Revolution, he donated money to the town to rebuild the Huxian Temple, and as a matter of course, he became the person in charge. After he dug out the fox's head and molded it on the clay statue, he made a boy next to the fox fairy statue in his own image, so that he could accompany the 'fox mother' forever. The so-called 'apparition of the child' turned out to be like this... Alas...

I sighed and shook my head, with mixed feelings in my heart, for a while I was moved by the filial piety of the 'little fox', and for a while I was sad for his tragic fate.

"Uncle Yang, why did he lock you up?" I asked.

"I don't know." Yang Shujun smiled bitterly, "He always asks me why my physique is not quite the same as ordinary people, I don't know what his purpose is, and he didn't dare to tell him about our family's curse, only that I am inherited..."

I said in my heart, he is quite sincere, and he told you so many things about himself without reservation.

The stratus clouds dispersed, and the moon appeared, hanging diagonally in the distant sky. As I walked, I looked around.

"Don't worry, as far as Ah Feng's skills are concerned, that fox brother is not his opponent. Moreover, he is not a bad person and will not hurt Ah Feng. Yang Shujun said.

"Hmm."

"Xiao Leng, what are you going to do in the future, do you still want to catch that fox brother?"

Listening to Yang Shujun's question, I said in my heart, since Gao Fusheng has already taken his own time, those who raped Gao Laosan's daughter-in-law in Gaojia Village will be punished, so that the 'little fox' will not retaliate against anyone. He used paper figures to scare Gao Xiaowen to death, although he violated the law, but Gao Xiaowen was also to blame. I sympathize with this 'little fox'' life and suffering, and I don't want to see him in prison. According to what is said, since Uncle Yang has been found, we can go home, but there is still one thing that has not been resolved...

"We figured out how the thing in the reservoir came from the Yellow River and what it was..."

I told us all kinds of experiences in the past few days after Yang Shujun's disappearance, as well as the current situation in the reservoir east of Qingshi Town.

"It turns out that there is another such one..."Yang Shujun muttered.

I took a long breath into the night sky, anyway, the main purpose of our stay in this bluestone town was to find Uncle Yang, and now that Uncle Yang has found it, other things can be discussed in the long run.

"Let's go, let's hurry back, Yuxin may be waiting, seeing Uncle Yang, you come back safely and fine, she can sleep well."

When we returned to the hotel, we saw that Miss Bai and they really hadn't slept yet, and when they saw Yang Shujun, Miss Bai was naturally overjoyed, Yang Shujun smiled while wiping his eyes from time to time. Although Wei Niuniu is not familiar with Yang Shujun, she is infected by that atmosphere, and it is like being beaten with chicken blood. Only little Tutu sat there sullenly with a bitter face.

"Where's Ah Feng?" Little Tutu asked.

"Ah Feng?"

I stammered, looked at her blankly, and then slapped myself on the back of the head with an 'oops'.

"What's wrong?" Tutu asked nervously.

"I forgot about Ah Feng," I said, patting the back of my head.

"Where is he?"

"The health center..."

"Health clinic?" Little Tutu's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and he bit his lip and asked, "He, what is he doing at the health center?" ”

"He... I sighed and shook my head.

"Ah Leng, is Ah Feng injured?"

Miss Bai asked nervously, I secretly squeezed my eyes at her, and said in my heart, I still learned this trick from Uncle Yang.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't worry, it's just that the face was scratched by a ghost, and it took about thirty or forty stitches, like a twist, it is estimated that it will become ugly when the stitches are removed." Originally, we Qimen magicians don't rely on their faces to eat, and we don't care much about whether our faces look good or not..."

Miss Bai snorted and said, yes, especially a shameless person like Master Leng.

I forced a laugh and continued, "Ah Feng took an anti-inflammatory injection at the health center, and I came back with Uncle Yang and this child first. ”

"He... What the hell did he get caught, why was he so strict?! Little Tutu was about to cry.

"Female ghost." I spread my hands, almost didn't laugh, and hurriedly lowered my mouth, turning into an expression of wanting to cry, "We found the broken house that Gao Fusheng's wife said, there was a female ghost in it, and the female ghost saw that Ah Feng was handsome, and insisted that Ah Feng stay as her husband, but Ah Feng refused, so she scratched Ah Feng's face..."

"Poor Ah Feng, woo..." Little Tutu's tears 'brushed' down, "He, even if he becomes ugly, I will..."

Miss Bai pushed me, "Tutu, don't listen to this guy's nonsense, Ah Feng is fine." ”

"Oops, why are you crying?" I smiled and said, "Don't cry, don't cry, tease you." ”

"His grandmother's, can't you kid learn some of my uncle's advantages?" Yang Shujun scolded with a smile.

"I want to, but the point is, you don't have any merits to learn..."

Little Tutu kicked his legs again and again, pointed at me and said, "Niuniu, help me scratch this stinky master's face!" ”

"Okay..."

laughed a little, and the depression caused by the 'little fox' life experience was diluted a lot. After asking, Miss Bai said that they accompanied the owner of the funeral supply shop to send Gao Fusheng to the police station, ** crime, enough for the bastard to drink a pot. As for Gao Fusheng's wife, he came to the hotel with them, and Miss Bai opened a room for her to live in. The woman slept like a dead pig, and it took us a great deal of effort to wake up and give our son back to her.

Xiang Feng hadn't come back yet, and several people were worried, so I decided to go out and look for him. Unexpectedly, as soon as I came to the corridor, I saw Xiang Feng coming out of the staircase. I hurried him into the house.

"Ah Feng, this guy said that your face was scratched by a ghost." Little Tutu said.

Xiang Feng was stunned at first, then smiled faintly and didn't say anything.

"How?" I asked.

"The man ran too fast to catch him."

"Hmm."

I told the life experience of the 'little fox', my eloquence is much better than Yang Shujun's, after I processed and sorted out the 'little fox story' after sensationalism, a few girls who listened to it fell with tears and noses. Xiang Feng also sighed and shook his head.

"What are we going to do next?" I asked.

Xiang Feng stared at the corner of the wall and thought for a moment, "When the time comes, we will find our own way to see if we can drive away that thing in the reservoir." ”

"Hmm."

I was already exhausted, and I went back to the room where we were staying, and fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow. The next day, when it was dawn, Xiang Feng and I got up, and before going out, I woke up Yang Shujun and told him to stay in the hotel and not go out for the time being, otherwise he might be arrested if he ran into that person.

Xiang Feng and I left the hotel and came to the 'little fox''s residence, only to see that the qiē was still the same as before, and it seemed that the 'little fox' had never returned. According to the words, he is older than Gao Lao, so he shouldn't be called 'Little Fox', he should be called 'Old Fox'. 'Little Fox' should just be his nickname, as for what his big name is, we don't know, let's call it 'Old Fox' later.

"Do you think this old fox will come back?" I asked Xiang Feng.

"I think it will."

"Then shall we stay in the shadows and wait for him here?"

Xiang Feng thought for a while and said, "Let's see when the time comes, even if we wait, we may not be able to catch him, let's go, let's see if Gao Xiaowen's ghost is still in that room, and we will give him a treat." ”

Coming out of the old fox's dwelling, we came to the dilapidated mansion again. In the early morning, the yard was full of water and steam, and it was even more gloomy, and I pushed the well railing of the patio with my hand, and the rotten wood made a 'creaking' sound.

Normally, it is not complicated to treat the dead soul, but at present, Gao Xiaowen's dead soul has been raised in this mansion with bad feng shui, and has become a demon, and if you want to save him, you must first cast a spell to remove his anger. As the saying goes, a rabbit bites when it's in a hurry, let alone an evil ghost. He was afraid of the magic weapon on us last night, and we didn't deal with him, so he didn't attack us. I can't be sure of it today, with my and Xiang Feng's skills, he is not an opponent at all, but our purpose is to save him, not to scatter his soul. Moreover, if one of them is not careful, he rushes out of this house, but it will be difficult to find, and he will run everywhere to harm people. The old fox must have a 'similar image' on his body, such as a head or something like that, so he can control him and rely on him to catch Gao Fusheng's son.

Xiang Feng and I vigilantly came to the room where Gao Xiaowen's ghost was raised, the room was very yin, even if people who didn't know how to do magic came in, they could feel that kind of coolness, not the kind of cold from the outside in, but the kind of coldness that felt drilled out of the cracks in the bones and seeped out. The yellow paper with 'gold, wood, water, fire and earth' written on it, as well as Gao Xiaowen's birthday, was nailed to the table untouched. It seems that the old fox has indeed never returned, and Gao Xiaowen's ghost is still in this house.

Waving to the wind, we came outside.

"Ah Leng, you have to go to the roof to press the formation, lest Gao Xiaowen rush out of the roof." Xiang Feng said.

"No problem."

However, the house was too high, and there was a lot of moss on the walls, and it was slippery, and there was no way to climb it.

"Grandma's, I'll go find a ladder."

"No, follow me, I have a way."

I followed the wind and retreated to the patio.

"What can you do?" I looked at the rooftop, and then at the wind.

Xiang Feng smiled slightly, "I'll throw you up." ”

As he spoke, Xiang Feng came up behind me and wrapped his hands around my waist.

"Hey, there's something wrong with you, why are you hugging me? Let it go! ”

The warm breath of the wind sprayed on my neck, and it felt weird.

With Xiang Feng's words of 'be careful', I felt the muscles in his chest bulge suddenly, and then, my waist tightened, and then I flew up like a fog...

(I wish you all a happy Dragon Boat Festival)

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