Maybe I drank too much wine, and I didn’t remember what happened later. Anyway, I heard someone smashing the door in a daze, which scared me. I sat up and was stunned for a while, thinking it was a dream.

But then there was another bang of sound, and someone vaguely heard me calling me a name.

The village in the mountains has been closed early, and I don’t want to say goodbye to the death, for fear of being ghosts. I will listen to it and think about it.

It was late at night, who was so depressed?

While muttering, I picked up the whip on the table and quietly walked towards the gate of the yard.

Looking through the crack in the door, a big face under the moonlight turned out to be an iron mule.

"If you don't sleep in the middle of the night, you're going to be a sperm!" I opened the door, cursed fiercely, turned around and left.

Unexpectedly, he pulled me tightly: "Oh, stop sleeping, follow me quickly!"

“Where to go?”

"Go to the village department, we have messed with Dahuozi this time."

He said as he pulled me out desperately, his face looking even worse than when he was crying for my mother.

I didn't think he was pretending, and roared in a deep voice: "You're so panicked, stand there and explain it to me!"

"Yeah, that male student, the one who made me beat me up during the day..."

"Aren't he arranged to be at Wang Doufu's house? Why are we going to the village office?"

"The welcome party is not over yet. He is coming to the gods while the sky is dark. He sings and dances. Several people can't hold him back, so I go forward and look around. Look, this guy scratched me, it's all broken."

I glanced at him: "You can't see if you don't lose your appearance. He's drunk too much, what's up to us?"

"It's not...ah, it's not that he's singing endlessly there, it seems to be the Fox Fairy tune."

"What?" I was shocked. The fox fairy tune was used by the disciples who came out to hire the fox fairy. The high tune can help you to break the sky. I can't learn it at all. I just can't tell you about it around the village.

Speaking of this, the Iron Mule did not hesitate: "They all said that your mother was guilty of his body!"

"Fuck...will my mother do such a thing?"

That's it, but I was also confused. Could it be that my mother was so angry that she wanted to pull him to cushion her?

I was still thinking about it, and the iron mule stomped her feet in a hurry: "Stop being stubborn, they have already gone to find Old Xian Xu!"

When I heard this, I could no longer hold on and hurriedly pulled him and left.

Xu Laoxian is a fortune teller in the neighboring village. He will also show the matter to others after giving enough money. His peers are enemies, and he and my mother will never be able to deal with each other. If my mother really returns to her soul, it will definitely not be better if she falls into his hands!

We arrived at the village headquarters and stood at the door, and I felt a sudden heart!

This house was a ancestral temple for Manchu in the early years. The Qing Dynasty lost its incense. Because it was spacious, it was built into a village department. It had two courtyards in front and back, and each room had its own room. It usually looked quite imposing, but now it looked so cold when it looked under the moon.

Yes, it’s the kind of coldness that is completely unpopular!

According to the Iron Mule, it should be brightly lit and crowded.

I looked back at the iron mule, but saw him smile coldly: "Let's go, you'll be there after crossing this threshold..."

I suddenly realized that something was wrong, and this was not my familiar tone.

Just as I was about to turn my back and whip him, a long and loud sound of eagle came from the air, which made me tremble. Then a gust of cold wind blew, mixed with a sneer!

I looked up and saw that the full moon was in the sky, and there were no birds!

Looking at the iron mule again, he regained the virtue of being disgusted by gods and ghosts. There were also noises in the courtyard. Although I was still terrified, I was not sure if I was nervous.

There were many people surrounded in the yard. The village chief and the land reclamation team were blocking the door and dared not enter the house. The humming and singing sounded out from inside. When I heard it, I really asked the Fox Fairy to tune it...

I was anxious and strode into it, but I was stopped by someone. I turned around and saw that it was the village chief.

"What are you here? Who asked you to come!" The village chief was so angry that he opened his mouth.

"My mother asked me to come, get started!"

I didn't have time to stumble with him, so I put his arms open and stumbled into it!

Unexpectedly, he grabbed the collar of the back of my neck and made me stagger.

"Wang Fugui, do you think you are not big enough for Huozi?"

If I had to do it normally, I was really afraid of him, but now I didn't care about that much, and yelled: "If the one inside is really my mother, no one can surrender her except me, and Old Xian Xu can't do it!"

He made me yell and my hands were unconsciously relaxed.

My mother's name is there. Who in the village doesn't know the fairy hall of Li Dapufan in Kaoshan Village? They invited Xu Laoxian to come, and they must have thought of taking the dead horse as a living horse. In fact, they were not sure at all.

The village chief was still hesitating, but the captain of the reclamation team next to him said decisively: "No! Comrade Qin, isn't this a nonsense? You are unwilling to ask a barefoot doctor, but you insist on feudal superstition?"

"Yes, you can't let him in. The trouble is just caused by him. He must be trying to retaliate!"

"He came just right, tie him up. If Chu Xianmeiji is not good, hand him over to the police!"

The rest of the land reclamation team also started to yell, and they looked at me one by one and wanted to swallow me alive!

I didn't have the heart to slap them here. When I saw that it was so soft, I quietly winked at the iron mule.

The iron mule jumped up without saying a word, and the boy was the most yelling boy's head was just a pestle, which made him squat down with a whimper. The iron mule rushed up and kicked him hard.

Everyone hurried to pull the stand, but once the iron mule got up, three or two could not control him at all, and the door suddenly became a mess.

I took the opportunity to get into the door and looked up and saw the young man, Chu Xianming they said!

He was sitting leaning against the table, his legs hanging down on the edge of the table, pinching orchid fingers with his hands and humming with his head down.

But the movement was a feminine female voice. The fox fairy tune was sang so sadly by him, and it was so sad and helpless!

As soon as I met, I couldn't help but curse: "It's bad!"

This movement and this appearance are definitely not my mother!

This...is obviously a wild fox!

Immortals are also divided into halls and in the wild. It is not easy to practice. Most immortals will find opportunities to attend halls, seek sacrifices, and accumulate merits. Although it is inevitable that they will be affected by running around, they will not have to worry about food and clothing, and their Taoist practices will grow rapidly.

It’s different in the wild. It’s always a long time to wander in the mountains, without food and clothing, and it’s common to be with the mountain spirits and beasts. It’s a common thing to beat the head and blood to the point of being a bit of meat and fish. It’s more vicious and scrupulous!

And the person in front of me looked up at me and smiled charmingly. If it weren't for his face being so ruthless, I would have felt pity for him.

This smile made my hair stand up.

This is not a dung beetle rolling balls, isn’t it looking for shit without shit?

Let’s tell the truth here. Most of the people who come to watch things are all small problems, such as paper leaking in the window, and badgers getting scared into the stove pit. There are not many people who really get evil, and it’s even more rare to provoke immortals!

Even if you are really entangled, it is often the Huang family and Hui family who are so troublesome. The Hu family almost never shows up. It is not that they are so noble, but because of the little bit of needlework and thread, they really can't make mistakes!

But this evil thing that has not been encountered in a century has hit me. If I have this disaster in my life?

Thinking about it now, the confusion at the gate of the yard just now was clearly what it was doing!

But I am so desperate that I am treating it as a wind in my ears. I dare to break in with a whip!

If this is not considered offensive, what else is considered offensive?
Chapter completed!