"Mountain gods? Hum! I thought you guys really had some skills, but I didn't expect to fool us like this! Is bullying us ignorant? Uncle Zhang said angrily: "Don't give us superstition!" ”

"And how do you explain the monster at night?" Zhang Xiaofo felt more and more that Uncle Zhang must have something to hide. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"That'...... It could be some kind of animal that I don't know from the outside......" Zhang Bo's brain was still spinning fast.

"Really? What a new species! This is a big discovery, I suggest that I report it immediately, and experts will be sent down to confirm it...... "Zhang Xiaofo does not give Uncle Zhang any leeway."

"You ......" Uncle Zhang was forced to say nothing.

At this time, Zhang Xiaofo gave Zhang Yang a look, Zhang Yang understood, cleared his throat, and said weakly: "Mandrill, not a specific creature, but a spirit turned into the soul of a creature that died on this mountain." Of course, this also requires conditions, not every mountain has mandrills. ”

Zhang Yang's face was pale, he spoke unhurriedly, he looked so weak, but he was surprisingly convincing: "You find a bitter water village, there are no big mountains or special feng shui, why do mandrills appear?" ”

“……”

"Of course this is not the time to discuss!" Zhang Yang stopped Zhang Bo's mouth from opening and continued: "Mandrills are generally harmless to humans!" ”

"Then why was our village attacked?" Although the village chief still doesn't fully believe what Zhang Yang said, some of them do.

Zhang Xiaofo glanced at Zhang Yang, he really didn't expect that this kid still had a talent for storytelling.

"Unless you attack it on your own initiative!"

"Yes! Uncle Zhang's son killed one! ”

Zhang Yang's words immediately made another old man excited: "I'll just say, our village has been very good for so many years, why did it suddenly suffer a catastrophe?" It turned out ......"

"Zhang Min!" The village chief shouted.

The old man named Zhang Min could only mutter in a weak voice, but he was still complaining in a low voice: "What, if you do something wrong, you won't be allowed to say it?" ”

"Is there anything else to make up!?" Now, Uncle Zhang calmed down and sneered: "Don't you want to deduct the basin on me after talking about it for a long time?" How. I don't know where you heard about it, and then you made it up and talked nonsense! I don't think you have any skills, and it's useless to keep them, so it's better to ......"

"Uncle Zhang!" This time, the village chief interrupted Uncle Zhang to continue his cruel words, and instead continued to ask Zhang Yang: "You said that all the dead men in our village have become mandrills?" ”

"It's not a man who becomes, it's a man's soul that becomes a mandrill!" Zhang Yang corrected: "The soul that becomes a mandrill can never be liberated!" ”

"So what do we do?" The village chief asked.

"This is to ask Uncle Zhang, where is the first mandrill where he is buried?" Zhang Xiaofo finally pointed the finger at Uncle Zhang.

"Don't ask me, I don't know where Shanzi threw that monster!" Zhang Bo hurriedly denied it.

"Uncle Zhang, think again!" The village chief also became suspicious of Uncle Zhang this time.

"Actually, there's another thing I don't really understand!" Zhang Xiaofo suddenly asked: "Since such a big thing has happened in the village, why don't you go out for help, but stick here?" ”

Zhang Xiaofo asked. I found that everyone suddenly fell silent.

It took a long time before the village chief spoke: "You guys go and rest first!" I'll let you know when we find the carcass of the first mandrill! ”

Zhang Xiaofo and Zhang Yang were sent out.

……

"Uncle Zhang, this incident can be said to be caused by your family's mountain, what do you do now?" As soon as Zhang Xiaofo and Zhang Yang left their sight, Zhang Min couldn't help but point at Uncle Zhang's forehead and scolded: "It doesn't matter if your own son is dead, why did you drag us all in?" ”

"Don't listen to those two people's nonsense, they just want to separate us!" Uncle Zhang said impatiently.

"Village chief, do you see if he is still talking in human language......" Zhang Min turned to the village chief to administer justice.

"Okay, let's say less. Zhang Lan, tell me about it! The village had a lot of respect for the old man who had been silent all the time, but they didn't expect it to be a woman.

"I think most of it is true!" As soon as Zhang Lan opened her mouth, she had a dry feeling, like an old gear. Squeak.

"Zhang Lan, you can't ...... like this," Zhang Bo hurriedly retorted.

"Shut up!" The village chief couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "Let Zhang Lan finish speaking!" ”

"How could we have mandrills here, you heard that. Do we have any deep mountains here......" Although he no longer spoke loudly, Uncle Zhang still muttered quietly.

"We don't have a famous mountain here, but you forgot the words that have been handed down from above?" Zhang Lan's words made the others completely shut their mouths - everyone thought of the words passed on by the older generation.

"It can't be true, right?" Zhang Min swallowed his saliva first. Say.

"I'm afraid it's true!" The village chief nodded.

"Since it's true, then I can't let those two outsiders go!" Uncle Zhang was ruthless.

"Uncle Zhang, I don't understand why you want to put those two people to death so much?" Zhang Lan felt more and more that Uncle Zhang had a problem: "Or are you afraid of something?" You buy it for me, and honestly, where did your Shanzi meet that mandrill? ”

"You doubt me? It's unreasonable! Uncle Zhang got up angrily, shook his hands and went out the door.

"Uncle Zhang has a problem!" Zhang Lan said.

"I'm looking for someone to follow him!" Zhang Min had long been angry with Uncle Zhang, and immediately went out to find someone.

"The man in our village died strangely!" Zhang Lan then said.

"Hmm!" The village chief was still hesitating.

"What's your idea?" Zhang Lan asked.

"What about you?" The village chief asked rhetorically.

"No matter what secrets are hidden in the back mountain, I think the people who are alive now are the most important! There are still those little babies in the village, are they dying with us? ”

Zhang Lan's words made the village chief fall into deep thought.

"I'm going to tell those two people the truth. Maybe someone can help us hide it? Zhang Lan said.

"Are you so sure they can help us? What if the news leaks out? The village chief asked.

"You can hide the best, but you can't ......"

Zhang Lan didn't finish her words, and the village chief naturally understood what she meant. With a long sigh, he didn't expect him to have such a terrible day.

……

"You just cooperated quite well!" Zhang Xiaofo nodded to Zhang Yang with satisfaction.

Zhang Yang was very annoyed by Zhang Xiaofo's appearance: "Enough, don't look at me with my son's eyes!" ”

"It's not right for you to say that, you were raised by me!" Zhang Xiaofo has no skin and no blood, and he likes the feeling of getting Zhang Yang. That kid pretended to be mature every time he was serious, which made him very unhappy, but Zhang Xiaofo forgot that people were not pretending to be mature but really mature, and what he was doing now was really naïve. (To be continued.) )