Tangjia village's merit archway is in the center of a large tomb. I heard the village head said that this is to let the spirits of the dead ancestors gather together to protect the villagers.

Pockmarked Li sneers at this, but I think it's a good way. Although the souls of ordinary people have little ability, if so many ancestors gather together, they can still play a role of shelter for future generations.

But when we went to Gongde archway, we found that the gate was closed and there was a faint noise.

I dare not rush in, stop in front of the door and look carefully, but I can't feel the Yin Qi inside, and I can't help wondering.

At this time, the village head came up to push the door open and found that it was locked inside.

"Open the door, it's me!" he shouted

As soon as the voice fell, several pairs of eyes followed the crack of the door. It was the village head who opened the door later.

When we opened the door, we couldn't help but open our mouths: No. 100 people were crowded in a small house less than 20 square meters, all of them had their front chests pasted on their backs, many adults even raised their children over their heads, and everyone's faces were full of panic.

My first feeling is actually the scene in the movie of the end of the world. I feel that the end of the real version is in front of me!

In the dim light, I saw an old man struggling out of the crowd on crutches. After he came out, he took a hard breath. Then I looked at the village head and asked, "village head, have you received Master Zhang?"

It turned out that when the village head came forward to yell, he just stopped us. The light in the room was dim, and the old man didn't see us because his eyes were not good.

After hearing this, the village head simply turned away and pointed to us and said that he had received it. However, he asked the old man in doubt why everyone was crowded in the Gongde archway?

Unexpectedly, when the old man heard that I was Zhang Jiulin, he took a few steps straight forward. Then he fell down on his knees and prayed: "Master Zhang, please save the old and father of Tangjia village!"

I helped him up in a hurry and let everyone out of the room first.

Otherwise, before the dirty things start, these people will die in it

It seems that they are really bored. Seeing that I let them out, a swarm of people came out of the memorial archway and found their own places to breathe. Then I looked at the old man and asked him to say something.

The village head told me that the old man is the biggest generation in the village. Everyone calls him "the third master". I will call him "the third master".

The third master told me that since Tang Xianzu dug out the silver gun, there have been several cases of chicken and duck loss in the village. At first, everyone didn't care about it, but this kind of thing is more and more frequent, and everyone feels that it's not right.

But now the situation is special, since no one has been hurt, we have chosen to ignore.

When the village head heard this slap on his thigh, he said to himself that he had forgotten this stubble with only his silver gun, and then he looked very guilty.

I couldn't help being speechless for a while, but I didn't say anything about him, but I motioned to the third master to continue.

The third master nodded, but there was a trace of fear in his turbid eyes. I made a click in my heart unconsciously, because there are few things that can make him afraid at the age of the third master.

So, the situation may be worse than I thought!

When the third master finished, Pockmarked Li and I frowned one after another. It turned out that when the village head went to pick us up this morning, the third master would knock at the door with several officials of the village.

Although it's just that the chickens and ducks are lost, it's a part of the villagers' income. The third master is ready to count the time and frequency of the loss of chickens and ducks for me to report.

As a result, the whole village's poultry became grumpy at the same time when they traveled all over the village!

Dogs start barking, chickens and ducks start flapping their wings, even the rats in the ground come out and run like crazy. It seems that something important is going to happen.

The third master is the oldest and experienced the most in the village, but he has never seen this scene, let alone others.

So after a discussion, several officials called the whole village together and prepared to meet us at the entrance of the village.

But as soon as the villagers got together, something terrible happened!

There are hundreds of big weasels on the only path in Tangjia village. They look at the third master and others with their eyes covetously and make a grinding noise.

Where have people seen this scene? I was so scared that I ran to Gongde archway, and then I had the spectacular scene when I just opened the door.

After listening, I understood why there was so much blood in the village. The original poultry was eaten by weasels.

But it's certainly not a common weasel, or they can't eat big livestock like dogs and pigs no matter how powerful they are.

I estimated that weasels had become the climate in 80% of the villages, so I asked tentatively, "third Lord, is there anyone in the village who wants to protect the family fairy?"

After hearing this, the third master immediately called me a senior, and then told me that there were many people in the village who escaped from the northeast. There was a tradition of worshiping Wong Tai Sin. Before the founding of the people's Republic of China, there had been Wong Tai Sin Temple in the village, but later it was demolished.What I don't understand is that since he began to remember, there has been no case of Wong Tai Sin eating poultry. How can so many weasels come out at once this time!

I nodded my head after listening to it. Instead of worrying about this topic, I asked him to take me to meet those evil young people.

As soon as the third master waved, the villagers carried out those colorful young people. As soon as they came out, there was a smell of shit. Looking at the bulging crotch, the yellow one didn't pull a few, I almost didn't spit it out.

After thinking about it, I took a few of the amulets drawn by myself from my pocket and handed them to the village head. He asked him to paste them on these human brain gates, and then gave them a good bath.

The village head took the talisman awkwardly and brought the villagers to work.

Then I asked about the site of the temple from the third Lord's mouth, and took Pockmarked Li and walked there.

"Brother Zhang, wait for me, wait for me."

Pockmarked Li stayed at home with Ruxue for a while, his body was obviously empty, and some could not keep up with my rhythm. I looked at him contemptuously and said that you can't go home to pick up the baby as soon as possible.

"Hey, man can't say no..."

Pockmarked Li smiled indecently, then his face became dignified, and asked me if it had something to do with Wong.

I shook my head because I wasn't even sure.

Baojiaxian generally refers to those animals that have spirituality and protect people's safety at home by accepting human sacrifice. There are many kinds of baojiaxian, such as foxes, weasels, hedgehogs, snakes and so on. But the most famous one is Huhuang Erxian in Northeast China!

Although baojiaxian is changed from livestock, it will not harm people as long as people worship it well. So I think it's strange that if it was Huang Daxian who was dissatisfied with the villagers, he would punish the villagers when the temple was demolished decades ago, not until now.

But if it has nothing to do with Huang Daxian, how to explain the hundreds of weasels in the village?

Pockmarked Li didn't know much about these things. After listening to me, she was full of confusion and asked directly if I would be in danger.

"No, baojiaxian is afraid of hard and soft. It's OK to deal with ordinary people. It's too late to hide from our experts."

"That's good, that's good..."

"I can't help but give him a slap on the head," said Pockmarked Li, patting his chest.

When we talked, we went to the top of the mountain and saw a dilapidated building. This is the Huangxian temple in Tangjia village.

The third master told me that there is only such a building here, but he is not afraid to admit his mistake.

In fact, there is only one wall and several top beam pillars left in the temple. From a distance, it can be seen that the Yellow Fairy Statue of clay sculpture has been torn apart. It has been severely corroded by wind and rain.

"It's not as dirty as the toilet. Do we have to go in?"

Pockmarked Li peered in on tiptoe, then said with disgust on her face.

I ignored him and went into the temple to observe himself, but there was only a piece of spider web and dust on the ground. It seemed that there was no immortal Huang in it, otherwise it would not be so dirty.

At this time, Pockmarked Li followed me and asked me what I found. I shook my head, ready to return home, but Pockmarked Li walked down suddenly!

I quickly pulled him up, and then I found that we were not treading on the ground, but a kind of floor similar to a plywood floor, which was broken by Pockmarked Li because of old age and disrepair.

After pulling Pockmarked Li out, I lay on the ground and observed carefully, and found that there was a darkroom underneath.

I can't see the whole environment because of the angle problem, but at least I can see that the space under the ground is cleaner than the above, and I smell a pungent smell of blood!

"Lift the floor!"

Intuition told me that there were important clues below. I was overjoyed to ask Pockmarked Li to do it. At the same time, I hurriedly dug it up.

"He said that brother Ma can't do it. Can you find the darkroom if I don't come?"

Li Mazi said triumphantly, I saw that he was speechless, let alone, this boy sometimes really can walk a bit of shit luck.