The eagle was fierce, flapped its wings, and swooped down on the little beast.

The little beast is particularly nimble, with a body as slippery as a loach, and easily dodges it.

The eagle circled and flew up, and then swooped down.

The little beast suddenly got into a pile of firewood in the courtyard and didn't come out.

The eagle did not stop, but hit the stack of firewood, flapping its wings and slamming on the ground.

Suddenly the lights in the courtyard came on, followed by the sound of the door opening.

The fat father and mother were awakened.

When the lights came on, the eagle was stunned and flapped its wings and flew away.

The fat dad went out to check around, but he didn't see anything abnormal, so he went back to the house and turned off the lights.

I was still leaning on the window and looking out, and after about five or six minutes the little beast came out of the stack of firewood, glanced at me, and sprang up to the roof.

This time I saw clearly, it was a fox!

It all came and went in a hurry, from the time I was awakened by the eagle to the time the little beast left, but in just a few minutes my soul was almost snatched away.

What is the origin of that eagle, it actually has such a great ability.

I'm a newcomer, and I have no grievances with it, so why does it continue to attack me? And that little fox, I don't have anything to do with it, why would it save me?

It can be seen that these two animals are not ordinary things.

After this toss, the drowsiness disappeared.

Turning his head to look at the fat man, the pillow was wet from the saliva.

I'm racking my brains, you sleep so soundly, it's a little unreasonable, right?

I couldn't help but raise my hand and push him, muttering, "Fatty, wake up......"

"Hmm!"

This thing answered me in a daze, and I was happy, daring to love him had long since escaped from his coma, but was just asleep.

The fat man opened his eyes in a daze, looked at the ceiling for a long time, as if he was reacquainting himself with the world, and after a while, he turned his head to see me and exclaimed excitedly: "Changsheng, I knew you would come, sure enough." ”

What else do you say?

I gave him a blank look and said angrily, "What if I don't come?" You don't feel anything right now, do you? ”

The fat man laughed and said: "I feel, naturally, I am hungry, Changsheng, take a look, have I lost weight in the past few days?" ”

"It's just right to lose weight, save weight loss." I teased and couldn't wait to ask, "You said you went home for the New Year, why did you almost put your life on the line?" Tell me what's going on. ”

"Alas, the child has no mother, it's a long story." The fat man said to me in a smooth tone, put the pillow behind him, leaned on the kang, put on a posture of talking with me at night, and said slowly, "We have a tethered baby here......"

"Stop, stop, stop."

Where are you going to start?

"You start with the moment you got into the coffin, and I know everything else."

The fat man didn't feel embarrassed at all, but hehe: "Since my father and mother have told you, you must also know about the three coffins and five tribulations, right?" ”

I nodded.

"Actually, I have been used to this thing in the village since I was a child, and it is similar to drinking water and farting."

You're too saving, aren't you? I thought to myself.

"Since I followed you and Master into contact with Taoism, and then let me lie in the coffin, I will definitely not be able to do it, I will be cured of illness, and it will be unlucky to lie in the coffin for no reason."

"But my father and mother were too stubborn, and they didn't listen to me when I said it, and finally tied me up into a dumpling, stuffed me into a coffin, and carried me out of the door. I thought, forget it, don't fight with them, just sleep. So I closed my eyes and waited for the time for a stick of incense to come out and let me out. ”

But less than two minutes after I closed my eyes, I felt my head sink and my whole body fell into a state of confusion, and then I felt something lying on me, and I couldn't breathe. I can't open my eyes, I can't move, but I can still hear the neighbor's dog barking......"

"Ghost press?" I interrupted him and asked.

The fat man nodded, "Yes, that's pretty much the feeling." I'm still wondering, what kind of ghost dares to press me, I don't know that I'm a cultivator? Thinking about it, I held my breath to see how he sucked my essence. ”

The general ghost press bed is that the ghost and the ghost suppress people to absorb popularity, and they can be cracked as long as they hold their breath.

Fat people are right to deal with it.

I nodded at him and motioned for him to continue.

"I thought he should go when I stopped panting, but I didn't want to hold me back. In the end, he didn't, but woke me up, and when I opened my eyes, I almost didn't scare me out of pee, and guess what I saw? ”

The fat man said with his eyebrows fluttering, and when he talked about this, he suddenly sold a pass for me to guess.

Where did I feel this mood, urging: "Hurry up, don't talk useless." ”

"When I opened my eyes, I was confronted by a dry old man, and it was so dark in the coffin that I could actually see him. His old face was like walnut skin, grinning, fangs, and staring at me motionless with two almost completely black eyes. ”

He looked at it for a while, lowered his head, and wanted to suck in my yang energy again. With the way he looks, can I let him suck it? The heart said, if I don't give you a good taste, do you really think that the fat man is muddy? So I bit the tip of my tongue and sprayed it directly into his mouth. ”

He obviously didn't expect me to come like this, and with a scream, he curled up at my feet, and opened his mouth to bite my feet. I was in great pain, struggling desperately, and thanks to my father, who had tied me up tightly, I quickly broke free from the rope, lifted the lid of the coffin, sat up, and sprayed a mouthful of blood at him. Now he flew straight outside. ”

I jumped out and grabbed him, and he seemed to know how good I was, and staggered away. I saw that he was not running fast, and he looked like he was seriously injured, so I chased after him, and before I knew it, I chased him to Devil Cub Ridge......"

Seeing his eyebrows fluttering, revealing his strength in every sentence, I interrupted him: "That's not right! ”

When the fat man heard me say this, his eyes widened, and he asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"He's a ghost, how can he use it to run?"

"I didn't say he's a ghost...... "This fat man is really brainless.

"It's not a ghost, how did he get into the coffin?" I asked him rhetorically.

"This ......"

"Where is he afraid of you, he obviously wants to lure you to Ghost Cub Ridge, but I didn't expect you to really follow." I hated that iron could not be made of steel, and I said angrily, "What happened when you got there?" ”

"When I got to Ghost Cub Ridge, the old man jumped directly into the well, and I sat next to him for a while, trying to catch him when he came out."

Hearing this, my face is hot, with your little courage, you dare to sit there and wait, who gave you the courage?

He must have been carried away by the sense of accomplishment of the wounded old man.

"And then? Why did you faint at that well? ”