"Fox spirit, get out!" the six Taoist priests lined up in front of the fence of the single pillow Cai's house, shouting and scolding. Everyone was solemn and did not dare to be careless. This vixen can't even deal with the Liuyun Dao Chief, and he is not an ordinary person, so he can't be careless and fall for her tricks. Everyone clenched their fists, their swords did not leave their chests, and they looked at the thin door of the single pillow house with bated breath, beware of the monster suddenly jumping off the target. After a long time, there was no sound at the door, and no one walked out. A young Taoist couldn't bear it anymore, swung his sword in front of him, and shouted: "Fox spirit, don't think that if you can't hide, the Taoist master will treat you, get acquainted with each other as soon as possible, and follow us obediently, otherwise, let us catch us, and you will die without a place to be buried!"

Seeing that there was still no movement, a long-haired Taoist priest stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist of the Interception Sect, if you listen to us in the house, you might as well show up and talk about it, we will not be difficult for you." ”

Hu Buwei looked through the window and saw that the faces of those people were excited, obviously feeling that the fox spirit was afraid of them, and he was very proud, and the sound of scolding became louder and louder. When many villagers heard about the disturbance, they gathered around to see how several Taoist leaders could catch demons. For a while, it was chaotic and noisy outside the door, and it was very popular.

Yan'er ...... Let's call her Yan'er, it's a good point, there are many righteous defenders in this world, and they will never allow a goblin to settle in the world. I don't know where they are on weekdays, but whenever I hear a monster haunting somewhere, I rush here. I don't know what good it is for them to take the demon. I couldn't help but sigh at the moment, put down the cinnabar pen in my hand, and walked out the door.

Ever since she had fought with the Liuyun Daoist, Shan Yan had left the village, saying that she had been hidden and could no longer stay here, and that a master of magic would come to deal with her soon. Sure enough, as expected, on the third day, there was a thief wearing a moon-white monk's robe, who pretended to wander around and came into the house to beg for water to drink. Since then, every now and then, there are people with hidden whereabouts who often patronize the two families of Shanhu, Taoist monks and swordsmen, or self-respecting identity and politely ask to see, or evil forms and evil words and scolding, all want to see the fox spirit methods, and capture them to show their martial arts. This is the ninth batch of people who have come to find Shan Yan in the past twenty days.

"I'm afraid a few Taoist leaders have misunderstood, right? There are no fox spirits here, alas, I don't know who made up the rumors, and dozens of high-ranking knights have come here to name and want to see fox spirits in the past few days. Hu Buwei saw that the long-haired Taoist seemed to be the leader, so he looked at him with his eyes and said with a smile. All the Daoists squinted at him together, "There are no monsters?" A lean young Daoist screamed, "Impossible! Uncle Liuyun passed on the Fire Leaf Talisman and told the art world that there was a thousand-year-old fox spirit here, and it would never be wrong!" Hu Buwei didn't know that the Fire Leaf Fu was a token medium for their art world to transmit the voice, and it was guaranteed by the reputation and status of the police herald, and there was no such thing as deception and misrepresentation. He didn't argue at the moment, and said with a smile: "All the Dao Masters have high mana, can't you see that there is no demonic qi here?" He learned the word 'demonic qi' in Liuyun's mouth, and he expected that when everyone argued against monsters, they must have used this as a basis for inference. Shan Yan is no longer there, so of course there is no demonic spirit here. "If there is no demonic spirit, how can the vixen be here?"

Sure enough, the long-haired Taoist frowned and said, "That's right, there really is no demonic spirit." I felt that it was wrong, if there were really monsters, it would never be possible for a trace of demonic energy not to be leaked. Senior Brother Liu, tell me, how did Uncle Liuyun's Fire Leaf Talisman come to be passed on that day?" The little path replied: "More than half a month ago, I was looking for medicinal materials with Senior Brother Min and Senior Brother An on the left, and it was at noon, when I saw the fire leaf transmission map sent by Uncle Liuyun, saying that there was a demon fox in the southwest of Dingma Village who was doing evil, and he went to exterminate it quickly. My two juniors and I have carefully looked at it, and the incisions and seals of the Water Moon View are good, and they are indeed issued by Uncle Liuyun, so we sent a warning to the master. ”

The long-haired Taoist nodded and said, "Well, Uncle Liuyun won't lie, but there is no demonic aura here, the monster must have left, maybe he ran away to hide elsewhere." After hearing this, a slightly chubby Taoist said with a smile: "I think she knew that we were going to come to accept us today, and she was afraid to run away, hahaha." The other said: "O thousand-year-old fox spirit! It's so terrifying, she's really clever, and she's learned the art of escaping that no one can match! A group of Taoists also laughed, and they all said that they were reasonable. At this moment, with the sound of 'Ah!', the door of Shan Pillow suddenly opened, and a person walked out.

The people were rejoicing, and they were on guard, thinking that the monster had left, and the house must be uninhabited. Unexpectedly, the door suddenly opened, and everyone was frightened. In an instant, the sound of 'choking!' was loud, and the six Taoists turned and retreated straight to ten zhang away, all with swords on their chests, and looked at the courtyard of the single pillow Cai's house with a pale face. It's just that the formation is not as neat as before, and a small Taoist priest rushed with the crowd in a hurry, and in a hurry, the long sword was taken out of his hand, and the nose of another Taoist who was following him was almost cut off.

Everyone was shocked, but they saw a single pillow standing at the door with a scruffy beard. Described as sluggish, but there is ridicule between the eyebrows. "Hey, hey, so powerful, so bold!" How could the people not hear the sneer in his words? For a moment, they were both afraid and angry, and they all stared viciously at this reckless man who had lost his prestige. "Where did you come from?!What are you trying to scare you...... Why did you suddenly come out of the house!" A Taoist couldn't suppress his anger and asked in a vicious voice, he wanted to say, "Why are you scaring us", but when the words came to his mouth, he felt that there was a big problem with this remark, and it seemed that his group of people were not strong and inappropriate, so he stopped and shouted in a different sentence.

Shan Zhen left Shan Yan and has been depressed. Zhenri locked himself in the room and stopped hunting, and Lianxiang's parents urged him to hurry up and prepare for the wedding. It is no wonder that since the death of his parents, he and Shan Yan have relied on each other for their lives and are affectionate. Suddenly, I heard a thunderbolt from the sky, and my only sister turned out to be a monster, and she left resolutely, and there will be no goodbye in the future. Such a great fall and great sorrow can no one bear it. After he got drunk every day, he thought about it, and felt that this incident was all caused by that dog man, and if it weren't for him, his brother and sister would not be separated. And then he felt extreme hatred and resentment towards all those who learned the Tao, and he was also dissatisfied with Hu Buwei. Shicai this group of Taoists named and scolded in front of his door, he already felt angry, but he wanted to be invincible with two fists and four hands, he was not the opponent of those Taoists, so he held back his anger at the moment, shrunk in the quilt, and covered his ears to not listen. Waiting for Hu Buwei to come out and defend with everyone, the left sentence of the fox spirit and the right sentence of the fox spirit, the boss in his heart is not happy. Although Shan Yan is indeed a vixen, in his heart, he refuses to admit it. Shan Yan is still his own sister, a flesh-and-blood person who is kind and humane. He would not allow anyone to slander her like that. Later, when I heard that there was a lot of ridicule and belittling in the words of the Taoists, I couldn't help it anymore, and finally opened the door and came out, sneering at each other.

Shan Zhencai sneered: "Lao Tzu is sleeping, I heard a group of dogs barking outside the door, get up and see, I don't know which beast was barking just now, the sound is not good!" But under the anger eruption, he no longer blocked his mouth, scolded bitterly, and poured out quickly. When all the people heard this, they were all furious, and they ran quickly with their swords in their hands, and they were about to beat them. As soon as Hu Buwei heard the single pillow speak, he knew that it was going to be bad, and when he saw the movements of the Taoist priests, a few fists were about to hit the single pillow. In desperation, he raised his arm and pointed outward, "There are youkai! There are youkai! she's behind the tree!"

This sentence really worked, and the faces of the group of Taoist priests changed greatly, and they gathered together with a hula sound, and looked at Hu Bu unexpectedly. But when I saw a sunny day, the breeze was like a caress. Although the branches and leaves of that poplar tree were thick, it was only more than one person tall, and there could never be a monster hiding. At that moment, he turned his head again and looked at Hu Buwei angrily.

Hu Buwei was afraid for a moment when he saw such a frightening look. In the past few months, he has been trained a lot, and it is common to be weird, but his mind has been tempered a lot, and he is in a hurry, and he says, "There is a monster!" I saw a black thing flying from that side, and immediately hid behind a tree...... I got into the ground, I was too fast, and I didn't look at what she looked like. When he saw that the tree could not hide people, but that there was only a large pile of dirt on the ground, he turned around and went down, saying that it had been buried in the earth, and that there was no proof of its death, and they could not dig up the soil to examine it. Seeing that everyone was suspicious, he deliberately asked the long-haired senior brother: "This long-bearded Daoist is very strong in spells, and he must have felt demonic just now, didn't he?" The long-haired Daoist looked embarrassed, and when he saw that everyone was looking at him, he hurriedly said, "Yes...... Yes, I just felt a trace of demonic energy, and it was gone, and it must have been drilled into the soil!" Shicai He stared at the junior disciples beating Shan Zhucai, and his heart was generally full of anger, where to care about the others, but Hu Buwei was extremely tricky, if he didn't go along with it, wouldn't he admit in front of all the junior brothers that his spells were not strong and his ears and eyes were not smart. How can you build your prestige after that?

Senior Brother Liu, who was lean from before, immediately said, "Yes, Second Senior Brother, there are often monsters in the neighborhood these days, and Senior Brother Min and I have seen it a few times. The chubby senior brother Min also said: "There have been monsters in these neighboring villages, and we have seen a big bat and a nine-section viper, which has grown four legs, and I am afraid that it will also be three or five hundred years old." When the priest heard this, he exclaimed: "Ah, is there such a thing? Just now we entered the village, I was behind, and when I turned around, I suddenly saw a black thing flashing by, and I thought it was my own dazzle, it turned out that there was really a monster, this ...... What is good?" this Taoist priest rushed over to meet after hearing the master's instructions in Fenzhou City, and he never heard the Taoists talk about strange things here.

The long-haired second senior brother looked displeased, and said to the panicked Taoist priest: "Senior Brother Zhang, there are really monsters, why should you be afraid, aren't we here to subdue the fox demon." The master gave us the Butterfly Whip, so that you can destroy whatever evil you see, so you don't have to worry. "That withered butterfly whip is supposed to be a powerful treasure in his sect, because he dared to bring all the pus after hearing that the Liuyun Taoist priest had missed, it turned out that he was afraid of this. Liuyun is not unknown in the art world, but this failure has already damaged his reputation. He was not called as deferential as before.

At the moment, everyone thought about it, and felt that the fox demon had fled, and the Taoist priest was obligated to eliminate the demon and defend the Tao. Sweeping away the demons and protecting the safety of the villagers was the duty of a sorcerer. When everyone talked about the future, they all suddenly felt tragic and heroic, but they felt that the clouds were vast, and I had pity for the world and sacrificed my life for righteousness, which was comparable to the great sage and sage. The next one walked towards the outside of the village, and everyone looked excited.

Here is compassionate and generous. The villagers were bored, and when they saw that a dry Mao Taoist priest didn't practice, he didn't have a wonderful performance, so they dispersed one after another. Hu Buwei closed the door and went back when he saw the single pillow, and he also turned around silently, paced into the study, only reciting the words of the Taoist priest in his heart, and kept thinking: "The monster has also entered Dingma Village." ”

This group of Taoist priests is also a whim, and they have been in the village for three days, but they have not seen a single monster, and they immediately disperse with pride. Everyone has the intention of quitting, but they don't say it. The six of them took the shining sword, walked from the south of the village to the east of the village, from the west of the village to the north of the village, and walked around the periphery, hoping to meet one or two fat and brave men, and kill the sacrificial treasure. How do you know that these monsters are alive and kicking when others don't check, and they frequently show themselves unscrupulously. Someone really wanted to take them, but they were so tightly hidden that they couldn't even hear a sound. A roadman survived for two more days, and all day long, except for fighting and arguing in the nest, he was wandering around the village. When the villagers saw it, they all measured them with the eyes of idiots. On the seventh day, the whole line finally collapsed and left Dingma Village. Slander and accuse each other along the way, but do not mention it.

After the Taoist left, Dingma Village lived a few more quiet days. It's just that there are some strange things, and they are getting more and more prevalent. First of all, when I was sleeping at night, I often heard the sound of breaking wind outside, as if something was passing by very quickly. In the next three or five days, the more things pass by at night. Some people who sleep late at night have often seen strange figures, coming and going like electricity, all walking in the southeast direction. Six or seven days have passed. Hu Buwei studied the "Great Yuan Refining True Scripture" all day long, and took the tricks that the Liuyun Dao people inadvertently revealed to compare the drawing talismans. Keeping thoughts, using the spirit of the pen, studying the cinnabar book yellow symbol, consciously has a great way to enter. His wife Zhao has been in trouble since the last year, after a little conditioning, a little better, and recidivism, all day long, nausea and vomiting, and always abdominal pain and night sweats. Hu Buwei wrote a lot of rune paper for her to take, but it still didn't heal. Hu Buwei knew at this time that this book and the talisman were given to him by Shan Yan in the bureau, reciting his kindness back then. The reason why the drawing runes are effective and other spells are ineffective is that Shan Yan attached a little spirit to his hands, and some low-level talismans were quite effective.

After Shan Yan defeated Liuyun that day, she spent an afternoon with the two of them. Tell them all the things they don't know all along. said that Shan Yan was killed by monsters when she was nine years old, and in order to repay her kindness, she incarnated as Shan Yan and joined the Shan family. For a long time, he has been in Baoding Ma Village and helped Hu Buwei to treat injuries and diseases. I am afraid that it will be too ostentatious, and I dare not use the art of returning to heaven to help the world, for fear that I will not be able to see it. In the end, she said something again, which made Hu Buwei's heart tremble.

"It's not for my brother, there has been a big change in the southeast direction, there is a formation that has been broken, the yin and yang of heaven and earth have been reversed, and the essence of the five elements has been scattered. The monsters and monsters near the left all gathered over there to cultivate. Alas...... After I left, I could no longer stop them from entering the village. Brother, you and don't have to be careful for your brother. ”

Hu Buwei secretly pondered, I don't know if the formation she was talking about is the Xuantian Wuji Array of Wutong Village, the Zhensha nail is still in his hand, and he doesn't have the courage to go to Wutong Village again and complete the formation.

On this morning, Zhao was unwell and still rested in bed. Her wife came to see her yesterday, and when she saw that she was getting thinner, she was very worried, and said that she would go to Fenzhou City to find a good doctor to diagnose her pulse, but she did not come at this time. Hu Buwei had just eaten, and he was too depressed to read, so he walked out of the courtyard door to let go. But he heard the sound of the aisle in front of the door, turned his head, and saw the village chief full of joy, and shouted loudly: "Lu'er, Lu'er, is Xuan'er better?" "Zhao's boudoir list has a 'Xuan', since marrying Hu Buwei, it is no longer used, this village chief relies on the old and sells the old, and everyone is called a nickname.

Hu Buwei looked at his hand, but it was a large piece of meat, which was washed, and he couldn't tell that it was dog meat and mutton. The village chief laughed, approached, put the meat on Hu Buwei's hand, and said: "This morning, Nian Dacheng met this guy at the entrance of the village, and he was killed by a few arrows. Nian Dacheng felt that you saved him last time, and heard that Xuan'er was unwell, so he washed such a piece and sent it to you. We've eaten it, it's a good thing! After eating, my legs and feet are strong, you see that I can't breathe when I walk this long way......" The old man chattered endlessly. Hu Buwei didn't have the heart to listen to him, just looked at the meat on his hands. The flesh is long and rose-colored, with bright fascia, and the flesh is fat, but it is better than horse meat and donkey meat. Hu Buwei muttered in his heart: "A sheep bigger than a cow, what kind of monster is that?"

At the moment, I boiled the broth for Zhao to eat, although the meat had the smell of sheep, the fishy smell was light, and the taste was extremely delicious. Zhao had eaten, a little more energetic, and at noon, she was talking to Hu Buwei in the bedroom, but her mother brought in an old man with a white beard, saying that it was Duan Dingyi, the most famous doctor in Fenzhou City. The women of the village and the countryside are not very taboo, and the old man stretched out three fingers at the moment, grasped the entrance, and diagnosed the pulse of the Zhao family. Hu Buwei and his mother-in-law held their breath on the side, only afraid that the loud voice would aggravate the doctor's diagnosis. All I heard in the room was Zhao's rapid and slow breathing, and the thumping of two beating hearts.

After half a cup of tea, the old doctor opened his eyes and looked at Hu Buwei: "You are the husband of this little lady, right?" Hu Buwei saw that this old man's face was not good, his heart beat a drum, and he hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, yes, next is her husband...... Cheap ...... She's fine. The old man was very angry, and without saying a word, he opened the medicine box and took out the pen and paper, regardless of the anxiety of the three people present. I wrote a few flavors of dodder seeds, eucommia, Chuanduan, mulberry parasitism, codonopsis, and atractylodes, and handed a prescription to Hu Buwei. patted him on the shoulder and said, "Congratulations, Mrs. Zun is happy!"

"Ahh......h Divine doctor! She really has it? You're not wrong, are you? You're not going to lie to me, are you?" The old man was displeased when he heard that someone was doubting his medical skills, slapped his paw away, and said angrily: "I have been calling for people all my life, and I have never made a mistake, and I have never had a holiday with you, so I can't lie to you!" Hu Buwei was reprimanded by him, and he didn't care, he grinned, and only said in his mouth: "Hehe! I have a son...... I have a son......" rushed forward, hugged his daughter-in-law and kissed her, laughed, jumped out of the door, screamed and jumped in the yard, ecstatic. His Hu family has been passed on for three generations in a row, his grandfather, his father and him, all of them are living alone, and now that he has it, he is not to blame for his joy.

Zhao's old lady frowned and asked the divine doctor: "Divine doctor, she has a stomachache and dizziness, this is not a symptom of pregnancy, this is ...... Is it really a happy pulse?" The doctor was very angry, and when he saw that another person questioned his methods, he put the medicine box in his hand and slapped it on a few points, and glared at her angrily: "I said that if I am happy, I am happy!" The old lady quickly stopped her mouth and went over to help her daughter sit down.

"Avoid eating cold, spicy, warm and dry things, pay attention to the wind and cold, I prescribe a prescription to stabilize the fetus and replenish qi, go to the pharmacy to catch it and decoction according to the prescription, once a day, don't forget." Duan Dingyi was unhappy, took the medicine box, stretched out one hand to the old lady's eyes, and said, "The medicine will be paid." The old lady was in a hurry, took some money out of her bosom and gave him it, and sent him out, and saw him go away with a huff.

This old doctor is extremely arrogant, but he does have some means. Zhao took the medicine according to the prescription, and within a few days he became refreshed, although he still vomited, but the symptoms were milder than before. The butcher came to see his daughter a few times, and he was very happy, and pulled his son-in-law to drink a few times. He has only one daughter under his knees, and he has regarded Hu Buwei as his son for many years, and now he is about to hug his grandson, and he can't help but be happy.

The days flew by, and by August, Zhao had been pregnant for more than three months, and began to show her pregnancy, walking around with a big belly all day long, unable to hide the joy between her eyebrows. Her mother is not far from her, and she also comes to take care of the tea and rice every day, but Zhao Butcher still comes from time to time, pulling Hu Buwei to go to a big bowl to drink wine and eat meat, nothing serious. The single pillow next door has been depressed for a while since Shan Yan left, and after countless persuasions from Hu Buwei, he finally let go. I couldn't stop the two old people to preach, and they got married in early July, and married Lianxiang back, and the newlywed Yan'er, the two were sticky like kraft candy, and they were reluctant to part for half a day. This lotus fragrance is handsome, the skin and flesh are also white and delicate, but the eyebrows are raised and the apricot eyes are raised, the cheeks are high and the mouth is thin, and there is a slight cool and tricky state. Hu Buwei didn't like her very much.

In the past few months, there have been many fewer traces of monsters coming and going, and some people from neighboring villages said that Niulin, Sancha and Qinggu villages are also the same as Dingma Village, and it is rare to see monsters passing by during the day. I guess after such a long time, all the youkai that should have gone have been gone. Rural people, has always been full of food and begged for nothing, panicked for a while, see no great harm, slowly get used to it, no longer feel afraid, as usual.

There are still a few days before the Mid-Autumn Festival, and Hu Buwei is busy at home. He was determined to have a reunion of fifteen, and called the butcher and his wife to have fun with their son. In the past few days, I have purchased items, such as fresh fruits, chickens and ducks, vermicelli radish, incense sticks, candles, and a few baskets of them. and the moon cakes customized in Liuxiangju in Fenzhou City, I have to pick them up every few days. Zhao laughed at him, he only grinned, rubbed his face against her belly, and whispered to the fetus, as if the child had understood.

The moon rises and falls day by day, and slowly rounds. On the afternoon of the fifteenth, Hu Buwei stopped eating, so he took Fenzhou City and retrieved the moon cakes. The moon cakes of Liuxiangju are indeed very exquisite, the color is fresh, and the patterns are complex and clear. The filling is also made of good materials, and the flower lard osmanthus is mixed like a crystal, the aroma is attractive, the entrance is crispy, and the aftertaste is endless. Hu Buwei ordered two boxes of unicorn to send children, two boxes of Shoubi Nanshan, and one box of moonlit mandarin ducks. A total of four coins of silver were spent, and there was no pain in the flesh. Two boxes of unicorn senders are used to worship the moon and ancestors, the box of mandarin ducks on a moonlit night he is ready to keep for himself with the Zhao family, a box of Shoubi Nanshan for the butcher Yue's husband and wife, and the other box is for the village chief and a few old men who are good friends with his father. He bought a box of swallows and double fei, but he and his daughter-in-law ate it.

The two families set up tables in the courtyard to serve boiled chickens and ducks, fresh fruit soup, cigarettes and candles in the incense burner. The mooncakes are stacked on a plate, and they are arranged on both sides. When the sky darkened, the moonlight came up and began to bow down and admire. Zhao Dahua and his wife came over in the afternoon to help clean up the chicken, duck and fish. The old man also carried a small half jar of rice wine, saying that he was going to drink with his son-in-law, but the two women didn't dare to talk about him. Hu Buwei could only smile bitterly, and imitated the previous methods, and secretly ate a few raw eggs behind his back.

At the end of the day, the sky gradually darkened, Hu Buwei and his wife sat in the middle of the courtyard, each leaning on a back chair, watching the sky turn from light to thick, slowly becoming dark blue, and a few small stars in the sky became clear. Opposite everyone, there is the roaring lion mountain in the east of the village, but at this time it has become black, and at night, it looks like a big lion with its head roaring. In a short time, I saw that the brilliance of the top of the mountain was getting more and more prosperous, and the roaring lion mountain was like a ball of divine light on the top, and it contained a gorgeous dome. In the middle of nowhere, a huge round yellow moon jumped out, without a trace of dark clouds to stop it, and the soft and pale yellow moonlight sprinkled into everyone's eyes, but it was not dazzling at all. The moon is more than twice as large as usual, and the dark shadow in the moon is meandering, which is the outline of the Guanghan Palace, but I don't know which one is the laurel tree cut down by Wu Gang. Zhao Dahua jumped up first, drank loudly, put the wine glass in his hand, raised it to the sky, and drank "Good moon!" With a shake of his hand, the wine turned into thousands of droplets, sprinkled on the mud floor, making a thin sound. It's a pity that the old man's literary talent is not good, and if he no longer sings out the sentence "The mountains rise and the moon rises, and the end of the world is at this time", it must be a generous scene. Mrs. Zhao also lit the candles, and the incense was also lit and inserted. In the thick smoke, the four people under the moon all felt happy and peaceful.

The single pillow Caijia also cheered, followed by Lianxiang's coquettish voice. The little couple began to flirt again. Hu Buwei was moved to hear it, and glanced at his wife, but saw that she was also looking at herself, her eyes were rolling under the candlelight, her lips were smiling, and her beautiful and charming attitude was far better than when she was a teenager. I couldn't help but be stunned. Zhao stretched out a hand, held his hand, and only stared at his eyes, with thousands of words and countless thoughts in his heart, all in a slight smile. Hu Buwei's chest was full of anger, and he wanted to crack, and his gratitude arose spontaneously, and he prayed to the sky: God, teach me to live this day, and when I have such joy, I will die immediately, and it will not be in vain. Hu Buwei should start from today, change his mind, help the world, and no longer do nonsense and deception, and deceive good things!

A family of four and a half people, telling stories under the moon, auspicious and plain, its warmth and touching, but not experienced by others. At the turn of the sea, the moon had risen into the middle of the sky, but it was smaller and brighter than before. Like a round of bright jade plates, the clear light pours water, sprinkled all over the fourteen continents of the world. After all, it is the Mid-Autumn Festival, which is already a little far from summer, and the weather is a little cooler. The single pillow has been hidden back in the room for love. The longer Hu Buwei's spirit grew, he talked with the old man about the stories of the gods and goddesses through the ages, and deliberately found the jokes he had learned from listening to books before, and told him some things about Jing Ke and Wu Zixu, which caused the butcher to sigh for a while. Zhao was a little sleepy, but when she was pregnant, she took a lot of energy, but seeing that the two were talking happily, she also reluctantly supported her not to sleep.

After a while, the two of them were talking interestingly, but they heard a long howl in the distance, a whining sound, long and miserable. Butcher Zhao said with a smile: "The moon is full, and there is a wild wolf crying again, but unfortunately your muscles and bones are too weak, or our grandfather and son will kill them with pig-killing knives, and they will also win the name of a wolf-killing hero in a hundred and ten years!" Hu Buwei smiled and was about to speak, but he heard a sudden loud howl, high and low, long and short. It seems that there are thousands of wolves crying at the moon. The sad sound came, like thunder rumbling endlessly, and the two of them changed color.

The wolf's cry became louder and louder, and the villagers felt that something was wrong and went out to visit. Hu Buwei felt scared and felt ominous in his heart. When he was hesitating, he heard a single pillow 'open', and rushed out with his bare arms lifted the curtain, and asked repeatedly, "What's wrong? What's going on?" After a while, Lianxiang also walked out of the door, wrapped in a bright red nightdress. I can't see that she has a thin face, but her figure is very plump.

Hu Buwei listened intently, as if he heard a slight sound in the howl, and listened carefully, but he couldn't hear it anymore. He looked at his father-in-law, and the two looked at each other. Suddenly, a scream came from a distance in the south of the village, as if suffering great pain, extremely miserable in the cold night moonlight. Now everyone was frightened, and the sound of the village 'bang!' was heard eagerly closing. Hu Buwei jumped up in surprise for a few people, pushed Zhao in front, and hurriedly avoided the house, ignoring the candles in the courtyard. Hu Buwei bolted the door tightly, and found a few tables to hold on. They didn't know what had happened, but they thought it would always be good to keep the door firmly closed. The old man had long lost his previous heroism, and his face was as white as paper. Looking at Hu Buwei again, although he is generally frightened, he is much stronger than the old man. That's the result of his many experiences.

The previous thin sound was more real, and the sound of 'boom!' and 'boom!' could still be heard clearly through the thick earthen walls. It seems to be a large number of arrows. Hu Buwei and Zhao Butcher were holding a bench and guarding the door, just waiting for something to rush to smash it. Zhao's mother and daughter hid in the bedroom bed, trembling in their arms.

Several people were frightened, listening to the sound of breaking the sky becoming more and more vigorous, and in the end, it was like thousands of horses stepping on, the sound of tearing the air was extremely sharp and noisy, and the old man Zhao's face was as pale as dirt, and sweat ran down his fat face. Suddenly, there was a 'click!', and a black and slender thing pierced through the roof tiles, and 'grabbed!' through the roof beams, and quickly pierced through the house, looking south. The old man was taken by surprise and screamed, and the bench fell to the ground with his hands free.

Although Hu Buwei's eyes are sharp, but the thing is as fast as a meteor, how can he see it clearly. He was from Zhang Huang, but he heard the sound of the nails in the bedroom, and remembered that this thing was a demon holy weapon, so he immediately threw off the bench, ran in, and took out the nails from under the quilt, and did not have time to comfort his wife, so he ran to the door to guard to prevent the monster from breaking in.

The tighter the sound of the Linglong Town Nail is, the cyan light is flourishing, reflecting the eyebrows of Zhao Hu and the others in a turquoise light, Hu Buwei has never seen such a situation, although he has experienced many dangers, but he has never encountered such a fierce and huge formation, and the sound of breaking the air in his ears is endless, and from time to time there are broken and broken sounds mixed in it, and the sound of the Zhensha nail is nervous again, but he feels that the two are trembling, his hands are soft, and he almost wants to get rid of the Zhensha Nail.

The catastrophe finally came, but with a loud 'sudden!', another slender black thing entered through the wall four feet to the right of the door, and the mud and dust dispersed, revealing a hole the size of the bowl. With a clear groan, the cyan dragon shadow flew out, like a long practice, piercing the thing. Unbeknownst to him, the monster castrated extremely quickly, and after being killed by the scorn nail, it continued to gain momentum, and hit the back wall again, making a notch the size of a bowl, before falling to the ground. Hu Buwei didn't have time to get nervous, and he heard two loud noises one after another, but at the same time, two objects smashed through his wall and penetrated into the house!

Hu Buwei shouted in his heart: What kind of monster is this! It can penetrate a three-foot-thick earthen wall!

There are more and more monsters, one after another, breaking down the walls and tiles of Hu Buwei's home. For a while, there was a thunderous noise, dust was flying, and the broken tiles on the roof fell one after another, which was more violent and terrifying than during the earthquake. Hu Buwei lay on the ground, holding the nails with both hands, and at this time the wall had been carved out of seven or eight holes, and the wind poured in, blowing the mud and dust on the ground into his eyes, and he could only close it. A family of four, the shouts rose and fell, but in the rumbling explosion like the roar of a giant monster, it was only like the sound of crying on a rainy night, almost inaudible. Linglong Town showed its might, and the cyan dragon came and went in the house like lightning, up and down, left and right, and suddenly came, killing every monster that broke through the wall and entered.

Hu Buwei panicked, listening to his wife's sharp cry in his ears, he hurriedly got up and wanted to go into the bedroom to protect her, but it was too late, just stepped into the bedroom door, a monster pierced through the window, penetrated the gauze tent, and was about to pass through the wall with a puff of blood rain, and was killed by the green dragon. Zhao's screams stopped abruptly, and there was no more sound.

"Xuan'er ——!" Hu Buwei's eyes were split, he screamed wildly, and threw himself on the side of the bed, but saw his beloved wife, Zhao Xuan, who was four months pregnant, stared at her round eyes, fell on her mother, a huge hole was pierced in her chest, flesh and bone were splashed, and the tent in front of her was stained. Blood gushed like a fountain, and the bedding was black.

Before she could become a mother or enjoy the joy of parenting, she was killed by this sudden change.