Back then, I shouted slogans. The village chief gathered all the villagers together, first swearing to the portrait of the great man, and then found the butcher in the village to come and distribute the wolf meat.

*Just soon after, the country was not rich, and in those years, villagers rarely saw meat fishy, ​​so the wolf packs they caught were not buried on the spot, but planned to distribute these wolves to the villagers and improve their food in every household.

Just as everyone was excited to be preparing to divide the meat, the old hunter stood up again and shouted that he could not use it. I have no objection to split the meat. Let the wolf be released. The village chief said that the grass would not be eradicated. The spring breeze blew and the wolf would grow again. If the wolf was released, it would definitely attract another group of wolf cubs, and it would not be released soon!

But the old hunter just guarded the wolf's corpse and refused to let everyone move. When he was anxious, he even touched the hunting rifle and shouted at the villagers, "Whoever dares to touch the wolf, I will fight with him!"

After all, people are group animals, so it is not enough to be unwilling to accept the public. Especially the family whose child just died, they were so angry that they all called the old hunter a bewitched by ghosts and actually said good things for the wolves who slaughtered the villagers. A large group of people started to make trouble, and the situation was about to be unable to control.

The village chief secretly went to find the old hunter's son, and he knew him with emotion and reason. Finally, he told him to destroy his love for justice. When his father was unprepared, he secretly walked behind the old hunter and smashed him down with a stick. The old hunter fainted on the spot.

The villagers tied the old hunter with a rope, otherwise he would make trouble again. Just like that, the snow-white wolf was also tragically killed by the villagers' dismemberment.

As a result, the next day, disaster came.

First, the butcher who was responsible for the distribution of meat to the villagers, carried a load home in the middle of the night and found a white shadow following behind him. He didn't care at the time. He went home to pickle the wolf meat and was about to call his wife and children to get up and make a fire to make a meal. But when he entered the inner room, he found that his wife and children died tragically under the mouth of the wolf. He died so miserably, and the meat on his face was gnawed away.

What's strange is that under the butcher's wife's body, there was a complete piece of gray wolf fur. It is said that the butcher was hit hard and went crazy on the spot.

The second family was retribution for the retribution of the old hunter. This kid helped the villagers complete the great feat of "destroying relatives for justice". The village chief praised him as D's good child and he also divided more when he was sharing the wolf's meat. However, when he woke up the next day, he found that the felt covered on his body was gone. He had white hair all over his body, which was exactly the same as the wolf's head.

These hairs grew into the flesh, and they were cut with scissors and grown. Moreover, the wolf hair did not only grow outward, but more of it grew into the flesh! The son of the old hunter suffered for seven days before he died. When he was finally released and examined the autopsy, he found that the wolf hair had grown into the internal organs, which were as sharp as barbs. There was no place in his heart and liver, densely packed, and was tied into honeycomb eyes by the wolf hair.

Many people in the village were retribution. Later, the village chief counted and found that no one who ate wolf meat would end up not having a good end.

The villagers panicked and hurried to the old hunter's house, wanting him to take the lead in begging the mountain god, but as soon as the door was opened, they found that the old hunter had long been hanging under the eaves of the house, and neatly laid a pair of wolf skins on his toes, which was the snow wolf's.

After listening to this story, Ge Zhuang laughed dryly for a while and said, "Aren't all the wolf dead?" We wouldn't be so unlucky. We just happened to kill a wild wolf that had become a climate, right?"

Gan Yong said, "No matter what, this wild wolf has never attacked us. Brother Ge, you shot it indiscriminately. We are at fault first. In short, this meat cannot be eaten. Hurry up and dig a hole and buried it."

To be honest, the ghost stories that Ganyong told in the middle of the night were quite scary. Although Ge Zhuang and I were both people who did not believe in evil, we had encountered a basket of evil things since we were fighting in the tomb for so long. Ganyong said seriously and didn't look like lying anymore. Ge Zhuang quickly said, "Okay, don't eat meat anymore. It's okay to bury the corpse of this wild wolf, but I have already given the fur the big girl to keep the cold."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Yun threw the wolf skin back to him and said, "You should even buried this piece together. The wild wolf smelled too much, and I couldn't sleep well even if I covered it."

Ge Zhuang went over the engineer shovel, intending to dig a hole and bury it on the spot. Unexpectedly, after moving two shovels, he heard the "crying" sound from behind the wooden shed. He scared him to loosen his hands and his face turned pale, "No way, I'll find it so soon?"

I picked up the rifle from Ge Zhuang's footsteps, walked around the back of the wooden shed, turned on the wolf's eyes and swept it, and found no other figure. Instead, I found that the wooden board was paved through a large hole, and the edge of the hole was covered with powder left after the wood was paved through. The wolf's claws were crisscrossed, and the entire wooden board was everywhere.

I squatted down and reached into the hole that was dug out by the wolf's claws. But my fingers touched a piece of hard thing. I suspected that the wild wolf had entered the wooden shed and was hiding in the dark to attack me. I jumped up and went around in front and shouted, "The wild wolf has entered the wooden shed, hurry up and searched the guys!"

When everyone heard me, they hurriedly took the guy into the wooden shed. After a strong light, there was no wild wolf, but they found that there was an exquisite small box near the hole where the wooden board was paved.

Lao Zhong raised his gun and kicked the box over with his toes. A few copper-rusty iron pieces burst out from the falling box, and there were also a few transparent and round beads mixed with them, like pearls, but they were quite big.

"Brother Zhong, don't move!" Chen Yun walked up quickly, leaned over to check, and couldn't hide his excitement when he looked up, saying that these were all antiques, especially the copper pieces in this blind man, which were things from the pre-Qin period.

Ge Zhuang and I looked at each other for a long time before hesitating, "Can this wild wolf cub bring us these things to him, and I want to redeem the female wolf?"

I looked regretful and said it was a pity that the female wolf had been peeled and removed by the fat man, otherwise we would have done this deal?

Ge Zhuang said, are you stupid? People put things in front of you, but they didn't plan to take them back. We just need to return the corpse of the female wolf to them. Isn't it? Gan Yong smiled bitterly, "What they want is a healthy female wolf. You have given someone a powder and stuffed the corpse back one by one. What do you think?"

Everyone was silent for a moment. Chen Yun looked at me and said, "The things sent by the wolves are all products of the pre-Qin era, which proves that our previous guess is correct. Behind Laoyaogou should be the ruins of the Yanyang Girl Tribe we are looking for."

I said that now is not the time to discuss those things. The most important thing at the moment is how to disperse the wolf pack. If these wolf cubs know that the mother wolf has been dismembered by us, then...

Oh ~

Before I could finish my speech, there were sorrows from outside the small wooden shed. The sad wind roared, like an unjust ghost from the underworld crying again. The cold wind swayed into the house. The old wooden shed "creaked" and swayed. The continuous cold wind made people feel restless in their hearts, and a chill filled the depths of their hearts.
Chapter completed!