An ancestral wooden sign?

The woman's answer shocked me.

If it is just a wooden card, how can it enter the eye of the headwind leader.

And just a wooden plaque, how can it be an ancestral heirloom?

I thought about it for a moment and felt that something was wrong, but finally asked, "What is the material of that wooden card?" ”

But before he could get an answer, suddenly the sound of a child crying came from inside the room.

It wasn't a cry, it was the child's painful wail.

I knew something was going to happen, and it wasn't what our team should do.

"Where is your daughter now? Let's go check it out. This sentence was said by Huineng, and only when he said such a thing could he win the trust of others.

In the eyes of others, we are nothing more than outsiders, and if we ask for help, others will think that we have a plan.

After listening to Huineng's words, the woman hurriedly picked up Xiaobao and led us to her house.

There was no man in her house, and the woman said that the man had gone to work in the fields and had not yet returned.

And the little girl lying on the kang looked like she was seven or eight years old.

This happened to be about the same age as Zhao Xiaomei, no wonder he couldn't find a short soul as a substitute for the dead ghost at that time, and the headwind chief directly found Zhao Xiaomei from the house next door.

I frowned.

This child should not be left in this world.

Her face has long lost the blood color that people should have, and it looks like Yintang is all black, not the same black as those gamblers on the street, plus her eyes and stomach are all black.

"How?" The woman saw that my face was wrong, and quickly pulled my sleeve: "Can the daughter be saved?" ”

Looking at her pitiful appearance, I don't know how to answer.

"Amitabha, she doesn't belong here, let's send her away as soon as possible. Otherwise, she will suffer in vain if she stays here, and how uncomfortable she will be if she stays for one more day, so why bother? Hui Neng also knew that this girl should not stay here, so before I knew how to speak, he had already told the woman.

When the woman heard this, where could she withstand such an impact?

She fainted directly, and Dong Jing and I hurriedly helped her up and took her to the kang.

Almost at the same time, a man rushed in from outside, followed by a few villagers.

"Who are you?" The man looked grumpy, and he looked at us angrily.

Fortunately, Hui Neng is wearing a robe, even if others will see him as a liar, they don't dare to make a mistake in front of him.

But Hui Neng is too young, and the man doesn't seem to believe it.

"Whoever you are, get me out of here."

Huineng was still explaining to the man, and the man had already reached out and pushed us out.

It's all fate, we can't force others to let us help with things, so this matter is over.

As soon as I walked out of the man's house, I saw a group of men at the end of the village, who were fierce and vicious, walking towards us.

Next to the old village chief's house, we borrowed a complete home.

I saw those people, with iron rods in their hands, constantly knocking on the door of the house.

At that time, Quanquan went down the mountain with us, and when he arrived in the village, he hid back to his home.

So I'm pretty sure that Quanquan must be at home at this time, but Quanquan hasn't come out to open the door for a long time.

"I know you're hiding inside, don't be embarrassed. We've all postponed the repayment date by three days, and if you don't pay back today, you'll have to put your little thumb here! ”

It was the leader of their team who spoke, and this one had a tattoo on his arm, and a large flower arm, which looked extremely muscular and not so easy to provoke.

It's just that this person looks like good luck has come to an end.

There is a green tendon at the bridge of his nose that runs directly from his forehead to the bridge of his nose.

Some people of the older generation believe that when children are frightened or have a cold wind entering their bodies, they will have such green tendons around the bridge of their noses.

This does have some basis, but in such a large person, this is generally not the case.

Unless he has particularly bad luck and provokes something that shouldn't be provoked, or even someone he shouldn't provoke.

"Big brother, it's obvious that there's no one inside, so don't knock on the door again. If you break someone's door, do you have to pay for it? "I stepped forward and planned to help me out.

In fact, the complete matter has not yet been resolved, he at least has to promise me to build a temple of scattered immortals in the village, if possible, call on the people of the whole village to worship, so as to help the fox king on the mountain become an immortal.

I don't usually do this kind of thing, but it's still a little useful for us to have everything now, so I have to help him out.

When the other head saw me, his eyebrows immediately raised.

"Where did you come from? Before you quit your milk, you dare to point fingers in front of your uncle, so get out of the way for me. "He was a bit fierce and scared me into taking two steps back.

The little brothers next to him all laughed when they heard his words, and their eyes changed when they looked at me, like monkeys.

I wasn't angry because it wouldn't be long before he fell to the ground.

When the time comes, I'll have to help him out, there must be something on him, someone has destroyed it.

Before he could finish speaking, the man fell to the ground, and suddenly he foamed at the mouth and his whole body convulsed.

The little brother beside him seemed to have become commonplace, and no one paid attention to him, just retreated a few meters away.

One of the younger brothers took a towel from his trouser pocket and shoved it into the man's mouth.

In the city, this kind of disease should be called sheep epilepsy, but he is definitely not.

"What's going on?" The old village chief didn't know where it came from, looking at such a scene, he was also frightened, and hurriedly stepped forward to check.

But the little brother standing next to the man pulled the old village chief and reminded: "Uncle, don't worry about this, he doesn't know why he has been like this recently, let him smoke for a while and spit at the foam, and it's fine." ”

With that little brother's words, where did the old village chief dare to come forward to see?

The other villagers also heard it, and after what the little brother said, they consciously retreated and went aside, on the one hand, they didn't want to cause any official trouble on themselves.

On the other hand, it is because this person is estimated to be usually multi-ended, and everyone is waiting to see his jokes.

It's just that this person was still foaming at the mouth, and suddenly he spat out a mouthful of black blood.