Just after that inexplicable heavy rain, a woodcutter who went up the mountain brought back something that shocked the villagers of Zhaojialou Village. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A ...... The corpse of a white fox.

This fox is something that the people in the village have never seen before, according to the villagers who found it, when the fox corpse was found, it was crawling in a place where it was struck by lightning, in a pit the size of a noodle tank, and it was definitely struck by lightning, so it died without a place to be buried.

The death of the fox was very strange, for when the woodcutter found it, the beast had good fur, but its head had been scorched black, but its eyes were slightly open.

The thunder that could split the ground into a big crater actually only smashed its head, and its precision was staggering.

In addition, this fox corpse has even more strange places, because in addition to its snow-white body, it also has three tails, and one of its right legs has traces of being injured by hunters or some kind of trap, which is very reverie.

Looking at the corpse of this fox with a strange origin, there are legends in the village, and one of the more evil ones says that this fox has leaked some heavenly secrets, and the heavens are angry and angry, so they will rain down the thunder tribulation, and completely smash one of its heads that talk nonsense.

These gossips are not believed to be passed around, but in Zhao Haikun's ears, it is a different taste.

A fox with an injured foot...... Three tails...... Scorched and chopped heads...... Isn't it all similar to the strange old man he met that night?

Such a thought lingered in Zhao Haikun's mind, and he even felt that after he said about his "collision with immortals", the mouthy fox he provoked suffered a "natural disaster", which led to the catastrophe of the beast.

All these weirdness made the multi-hearted Zhao Haikun uneasy, so that he became sick with fear, and it didn't take long for him to go to bed and get "phobia".

This kind of strange disease, to put it bluntly, is scared, those fears have become melancholy and incomprehensible entities in Zhao Haipeng's body, making him cough all day long, and he doesn't dare to sleep, because as soon as he closes his eyes, he will involuntarily "see" the old fox man, jumping up and down to find himself for his life.

Such a strange illness lasted intermittently for several days in Zhao Haikun's body, and on the second and seventh night of the Northern Mine, his condition finally ushered in a turning point.

It's just this turn...... It's a sharp turn!

That night, Zhao Haikun, who was extremely tired and sleepy, finally couldn't help falling asleep, but as soon as he closed his eyes, he dreamed that he was back in that dark night, walking on the dirt road leading to Zhao's house.

Between jumping and jumping, Zhao Haikun walked very briskly at first, but as he walked, he found that his speed was getting slower and slower, until finally, he felt that he had a thousand catties on his back, and it was even more difficult to walk under his knees.

Under the sudden weight, Zhao Haikun became slower and slower, and finally he couldn't walk, but just when he stopped, he heard a hoarse voice behind him calling: "Go! Didn't you promise Lao Er to send me to a relative's house?" Be a man and speak...... You have to count!"

With the sudden voice behind him, Zhao Haikun suddenly turned around and looked at his back, and then ...... His legs fell to his knees in shock.

It is no surprise that the "person" behind Zhao Haikun is the old demon fox he once helped, but this old man is like now...... It's a little too scary.

At this moment, the old man's head was blackened, and his eyes were white and red like blood, and he looked like a fox corpse that was killed by a thunderbolt, which made people frighten.

Such a thing, carried on Zhao Haikun's shoulders for no reason, and his eyes were directly opposed, which naturally made him look frightened and suffocated, and he wanted to throw this old thing off his shoulders at all costs, but he never thought that no matter how hard he exerted, his body could no longer move to get rid of it.

Under such confinement, Zhao Haikun seemed to have fallen into a hell, and he could only endure the heavy old man in the cold road, allowing him to question and ridicule himself.

...... For the whole night, Zhao Haikun spent all kinds of suffering, and when the rooster crowed the next day, when he opened his eyes, he did not "wake up" from the nightmare.

...... In a later memory, Zhao Haikun's verbal description was more vague, he only vaguely told us that after he woke up from the dream, he couldn't move.

But in that kind of stiffness, it was different from the ordinary coma, because he could feel that his ears could hear, his eyes could see, and his sense of touch seemed to be intact.

But...... He just can't move, he can't even blink!

Zhao Haikun's sudden strange illness made the family anxious, and his mother took him to the county hospital to see a doctor, but the county doctor couldn't say one, two, or three.

Later, Zhao Deguang, who was still smoking on the kang all day long, spoke.

Judging from all kinds of signs, Zhao Deguang told his daughter-in-law that the "bright road" is almost gone, and it is obvious that his son is not a curable "yang disease" in the world, if he guesses correctly, this strange disease of Zhao Haikun who opened his eyes and did not speak is more likely to be caused by the "ghost disease" of yin deficiency, I am afraid that something is caused by suppressing the child's soul somewhere.

To this end, Zhao Deguang asked his daughter-in-law to prepare "apple branches, honey, morning frost and moon tears" according to the rules of the old generation. said that he wanted to call Birch and let Birch eat the nightmare that trapped Zhao Deguang and restore the child.

Subsequently, on the fourth night when Zhao Haikun was suffocated, Zhao Deguang praised those things and summoned the Birch bird according to the law, and let the little thing eat the evil dream that plagued Zhao Haikun smoothly.

At this point, Zhao Haikun was cured by luck with his father's method, and this trip to wake up made Zhao Haikun understand the importance of being promised, and it also made Zhao Haikun cautious in his words and deeds.

Of course, in his heart, he still felt sorry for the vixen, and wanted to let the kind-hearted fox die because of his words, from this point of view...... At the beginning, the fox ghost sincerely asked Zhao Haikun for trouble, but he didn't say anything.

...... Speaking of this, Zhao Haikun added again: "...... On the third day after I was cured, I had a dream of an old fox fairy with indignation, and in the dream, the old man said indignantly, I have my father and Birch to protect me, but there will always be a day when I can't protect it, and when the time comes, it will make me suffer from a thousand insects and bones, and make me turn into a pile of blood and water, and die miserably. ”

When Zhao Haikun said this, Zhao Haipeng comforted his brother and said: "Brother, what nonsense are you talking about?! How can such a good person be able to suffer such a death! Don't take the things in your dreams seriously." ”