Go away, go away!" Fan Yin shouted as he slapped himself.

The younger brothers around were already stunned, but one of them had some knowledge, and immediately reminded him: "Go and get a basin of cold water, the eldest brother is stunned." ”

The so-called nightmare is what the folk say, trapped in a dream and unable to wake up.

Immediately, someone rushed out of the house and dug half a basin of cold well water from the deep well in the yard.

The man rushed into the room with a bucket, but standing at the head of the table, he didn't dare to pour water down Fan Yin's head.

If you do such a disrespectful thing, if you help the leader investigate it in the future, I am afraid that I will not be able to eat and walk around.

"What are you doing in a daze, I didn't see that my eldest brother's face was already swollen. The little brother was decisive, rushed forward, grabbed the bucket, and poured half a bucket of well water on Fan Yin's face in an instant.

Fan Yin suddenly opened his eyes, his mouth wide open, as if he had finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the group of little brothers gathered in front of his bed, he reached out and wiped the cold water on his face.

"Who woke me up just now!" Fan Yin actually looked at the little brother who was carrying the bucket.

The little brother stammered, "Big ...... Big brother, I think you seem to be frightened, in our hometown, you have to take cold water to stir up, otherwise it will be difficult to wake up by yourself. ”

Fan Yin got up suddenly, and the little brother hurriedly stepped back, everyone thought that Fan Yin was going to beat that guy, but no one thought that Fan Yin pulled the man into his arms and hugged him hard: "Brother, thank you, thank you." ”

Everyone was stunned, they had never seen Fan Yin like this.

There are even people who can see Fan Yin's tears, but even if they do, who dares to say it casually.

"Big brother, you ......" The man who was held in Fan Yin's arms was a little dazed.

Fan Yin let go of him and shouted loudly: "Accounts, allocate one hundred taels of gold to this little brother, it can be regarded as a reward from Lao Tzu." ”

There was immediately a gasp of cold air around him, and his envious eyes all fell on the young man.

Especially the guy who came in with water just now, but hesitated and didn't dare to splash it on the gang leader, his eyes were even more full of resentment, if he could hold on a little longer, as long as he held on a little longer, then this hundred taels of gold would be his own.

Fan Yin asked everyone to exit his room, and he went to rummage through a clean suit and change into it.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, I thought back to the horrific and frightening dream just now.

First, he was chased and killed by the Tiger King in the forest, and then another Tiger was killed!

Could it be that he collided with the mountain god and was cursed and retaliated against by the gods.

This kind of thing has also happened in the ancestors of their Fan family, and there was once an ancestor of the Fan family, who not only had superb slaughtering skills, but also amazing hunting skills.

Once, while hunting in the mountains, he caught a strange beast and brought it home to kill it.

It seems that he only knew that it was the heir of the mountain god who was killed, and then the entire Fan family began to suffer from disasters.

In that generation, the incense of the Fan family was almost cut off, but it was later that a foreign immortal was invited from outside with a lot of money to use his magic powers, so that the Fan family turned away the catastrophe and shed a vein of luck.

The rule that you should not kill beasts in the house was also established at that time.

Although the immortal chief did not explain why it was not allowed to kill beasts in the house.

The people of the Fan family guessed that they might want to let the gods know the beasts they had slaughtered, and if it was the heirs or blood of any gods, they could send down guidance so that the descendants of the Fan family could put away the butcher knife in time, so as not to make a big mistake.

"Could it be that the Tiger King is also a spirit in the mountains!" Fan Yin thought, and simply got up, preparing to go to the slaughterhouse to have a look.

This Tiger King was not hunted by him, but was captured and brought back by the disciples of the Baitu Gang with hunting nets, and he should not be dead now.

Before he received the news, before he took people to find trouble with Meng Juntong and Xiang Ming, he was preparing to kill the tiger, but because of this small episode, he didn't succeed.

Leaving the house, there were still many disciples gathered here in his small courtyard.

Fan Yin turned back into the talker of the Baitu Gang again, although his cheeks were red and swollen by himself, his gas was still so majestic.

"What are you doing here, is there nothing to do under your hands?" Fan Yin saw that almost every one of these people had a bucket or basin or other water object in his hand.

He was slightly stunned at first, and then laughed angrily, could it be that these guys thought that they would continue to fall asleep in the house, and they would continue to be caught in nightmares.

The temptation of this hundred taels of gold to them was really not small, and everyone looked embarrassed and threw away the wooden barrel basin casually.

"Get out of here!" Fan Yin shouted with a wave of his hand.

Everyone in the courtyard dispersed in a hurry, and Fan Yin stopped the young man who had woken him up earlier.

"What's your name?" asked Fan Yin.

There are so many people in the Baitu Gang that even Fan Yin, who is the leader of the gang, has a hard time remembering everyone's name.

"My name is Leping. The young man replied in a voice.

"What do you do in the gang?"

"I ......" Leping was a little embarrassed: "I'm just a handyman, responsible for cleaning and tidying up the master's courtyard." ”

Fan Yin nodded, thought about it and said, "From now on, you will follow me, it can be regarded as a personal follower, how about it?"

Leping was a little shocked, but he reacted immediately, and his head was like a chicken pecking rice.

"Come with me to the slaughterhouse. Fan Yin greeted and walked out of the courtyard, and of course Leping followed closely.

Along the way, Fan Yin and Leping talked about nightmares.

"Leping, you said that there were people in your hometown who couldn't wake up because of nightmares, do you know what the reason is?"

Leping thought for a moment and replied, "There are many reasons for this, some of the elders in the family say that they collided with the elven gods, and some say that they are entangled in unclean things. ”

Speaking of this, Leping seemed to feel that his description was a little inappropriate, so he was just saying that his family's helper had hit the evil spirit, and then added: "I think the gangster is so yang, it shouldn't be this reason, it may be that he is too tired on weekdays, and his dream is a little deeper." ”

Hearing the second half of the sentence, Fan Yin also responded casually and smiled.

Having collided with the elven gods and being haunted by the evil spirits, he himself felt that these two possibilities were quite appropriate.

"Later, you help me go to the town to find a Taoist priest to come back, remember, don't let others know about it. Fan Yin admonished.

Leping nodded hurriedly, helping the master personally entrust him, of course he will not slack off.