This small village is called Wangjia Village, where more than 100 families live, and there are five surnames in the village, with the most Wang surnames.

There is a hill more than one mile away in the east of Wangjia Village, it is the middle of September, the mountain is full of red and yellow verdant, the layers of forests are dyed, and it is beautiful.

The hill is also not famous, hundreds of years ago, when the ancestors of the Wang family came here, they called the hill Dawang Mountain.

Along a deep forest path, meander up, the top of the king mountain that is dyed by the forest, there is a mountain temple, the temple is not big, more than three meters high, there is only such a big hall, the hall enshrines a mud tire faceless mountain god statue.

In the early morning of this day, Wang Dazhui wore a monkey hair gray temple robe, crutches, and with the support of his two sons, he followed the forest path and came to the mountain temple on the top of Dawang Mountain.

Lighting three paper-brown elm incense sticks, Wang Da Hammer knelt in front of the faceless statue of the mountain god, bowed three times, held the incense stick above his head, and prayed:

"Wangjia Village Wang Sledgehammer worships the mountain god lord, yesterday night there were a few kindergarten guests in the village, praying for the blessing of the mountain god, they can subdue the demon and subdue the demon success"

After speaking, Wang Dazhui bowed three more times, and then got up tremblingly, inserted three incense sticks into the statue of God, and offered a tripod of three-legged incense burners on the table.

After praying, Wang Dazhui walked down the mountain with the support of his two sons, and every time something big happened in the village, Wang Dazhui would come to the mountain temple and pray sincerely.

It's just that

The three of them didn't see it, but after they left the temple gate, the three incense sticks burned very quickly, but in the blink of an eye, they burned out.

The smoke lingered, gathering at the head of the idol, and the faceless idol gradually took on a vague appearance in the smoke.

It was a face like a fox and a wolf, with sharp eyes and a thin mouth, and after a while, after all the wisps of smoke penetrated into the head of the idol, the appearance on the face of the idol disappeared, and it became the faceless clay statue again.

Originally

Inside this statue, it is not a mountain god at all, but a wild fox, and this wild fox occupies the ownerless god position of Dawang Mountain by chance.

He also planned to shelter a side of the landscape, obtain merit and take the opportunity to turn positive, but no matter what, this mountain god seat is only a private setting in Wangjia Village.

There is no emperor in the world, and the heavenly court in the upper realm does not know.

Here is a nameless hill again, there are not many birds and beasts in the mountain, there are few human tracks, all year round, but only a few times for the people of Wangjia Village to come to worship.

The wild fox gradually couldn't bear his temperament anymore and began to go down the crooked path, hoping to devour the blood in the child's body to stimulate his own blood and go further.

thereupon

Since half a year ago, Wangjia Village has been hit by a disaster!

But it was said that Wang Dazhui walked down the mountain with the support of his two sons, and the eldest son Wang Teng suddenly spoke:

"Dad, why don't we move to Suzhou, the village has recruited demons, if we continue to live here, when the children in the village are eaten, won't we start eating us?"

The second son, Wang Tiezhu, also said: "Yes, Dad, when you come to Suzhou, you can find a way to make a living, so you can be regarded as having a way to live, here, I don't know when I was caught by the demons, I don't sleep for a while, and the person is gone."

"Ahem, bastard" Wang Dazhui said angrily: "This Wang family village is the root of our Wang family, as the patriarch, how can I abandon the clan in times of danger and make a living?"

If we all leave, then wouldn't this field opened up by our ancestors of the Wang family be handed over?

Again

The ancestors of my royal family are buried on this Dawang Mountain, go, where can you go? Aren't you afraid that the ancestors will crawl out of the grave and settle accounts with you? ”

Wang Tiezhu said: "Dad, we don't want to leave, but now there is no way, if you don't go, is it possible that the Wang family is worthy of the ancestors?" ”

"You, ahem, bastard, are you trying to me off?"

"Daddy.."

"Second brother, don't talk back to your father, since your father doesn't want to go, then let's think of a way, I heard that there is a Jinshan Temple in Hangzhou, it is said that the monks in the temple are quite capable, I will go for a trip in two days, see if you can invite two"

"Big brother, haven't we invited a monk and a Taoist priest, we really invited us, haven't we found any traces of the demon, the demon has come and gone without a trace, someone is still in him and he doesn't come, can you still let the monk build a temple in our village?"

"It's always going to try, besides, it doesn't seem that it's so easy to leave, half a month ago, Wu Lao Er dragged his family and said that he would go to Changzhou, but now, more than half a month has passed, and there is no news, I suspect that they may have been arrested by the demon."

"Damn, why are you so aggrieved, don't let me see it, when I see that evil animal, I have to fight with him"

The eldest and second child of this family, although they have no children yet, their daughter-in-law is already pregnant, and they will be born in a few days.

In the past six months, there have been several newborn babies in Wangjia Village, and if you talk about other children, you are not sure when the demon will come to catch them.

But newborn, the demon must come.

The newborns of the first two families were tossed for most of the day, and they were born at night, and when the family couldn't stay up and went to sleep, the demon blew a gust of wind and swept the child away.

Seeing that their child was about to be born, the brothers persuaded the father and son to leave their homes and move to Suzhou to survive.

However, Wang Dazhui also has his own calculations.

Although he is just an ordinary old man, he has experienced sixty or seventy years of ups and downs.

As the saying goes, people are old and horses are slippery, rabbits are old and eagles are difficult to take.

He could see that Chen Xiang and the others were extraordinary, either rich or expensive, so he pinned his hopes on their parents to find them, even if he died because of the knowledge of the powerful, he would also solve the demons in Wangjia Village.

This is also the reason why Wang Dazhui detained Chen Xiang and others here.

..

The father and son talked, and as they talked, they gradually lost their voices, and walked towards the village.

At this time, in Wangjia Village, in the wing room of Wang Dazhu's house, Chen Xiangchuan was lying on the floor in a zigzag, feeling the movement in his chest, and he gradually woke up from his deep sleep.

I saw Xiao Qi curled up, lying on top of him like a white rabbit, sleeping with her eyes closed, and the touch that made Chen Xiang wake up was her right leg shrunk under her body, and suddenly kicked back.

This time, I didn't kick Chen Xiang's words!

thereupon

He slapped Xiao Qi on the head and woke her up: "Hey, eat, don't sleep"

Xiao Qi opened his eyes in confusion, wiped the corners of his mouth, looked at Chen Xiang, and said in a daze:

"Qin Aide, what's delicious?"

"How about I stew you and eat it?"

"Huh?" Xiao Qi jumped down from him and said with a frightened face: "Don't stew me, I'm not delicious, if you want to stew, stew Sister Chunxia"

"Huh? Why stew me? On the bed on the side, Chun Xia, who didn't have much rest, looked haggard, and rolled his eyes when he heard the words.

"Because you have the most meat, two lumps on your chest, bulging, bigger than steamed buns"