New White Snake Asking Immortals

There is a small pond with hanging Yang Fangcao, and the sun is slowly setting on the top of the wall.

If Nanhuang is wild and unruly, Woniu Village is comfortable and sleepy. The cattle stand quietly chewing the forage in their mouths, and flick their tails occasionally to drive away mosquitoes.

The cow eats food very quickly, and then needs to stand quietly and return the food it has eaten to its mouth to chew carefully, and stand there half asleep and half awake, squinting slightly, without looking at the slender figure walking by the field ridge beside it.

The rainy season is coming to an end, the sky is only cloudy and there is no rain.

Bai Yujun looked at the amount of water in the paddy fields and the condition of the river in Woniu Village, and how much water was in the well, and nodded.

"Enough rain."

With a wave of your hand, a strong wind blows away a piece of rain cloud that is about to fall...

Returning to the residence along the ridge of the field, Zhang Wan was feeding the chickens, ducks and geese in the courtyard, Zhang's mother was sitting under the eaves sewing clothes, Mr. Zhang was not at home, and probably went to see a doctor, although his medical skills were average, he was still a doctor.

Zhang Wan, holding a bamboo basket, smiled.

"Yujun, you're back."

"Well, I'm back, where is Zhang Qi, that little devil?"

"In the back mountain, I was having a frenzy with the children in the village. I stole his grandfather's brush and paper yesterday, saying it was to draw symbols. I don't know where I learned it."

Zhang Wan shook her head, but she didn't see Bai Yujun's embarrassed face.

"I gonna go see."

Turning around and walking towards the back mountain, the back mountain is not flat, although I found out the abnormality very early, I just didn't bother to take care of it, I hope that kid Zhang Qi will stop messing around.

"Remember to come back early for dinner~"

"Okay, I remember~"

Without looking back, he waved his hands and went to the back mountain along the remote path.

The back mountain is not necessarily the hillside behind the house, the back mountain is the name of the place, and the innermost mountain in the valley to the north of the entire Woniu Village is called the back mountain. There is a well to drink water, and there are many cemeteries there, not the messy mass graves outside the city, but the hillsides with green mountains and beautiful waters. The villagers will take good care of the cemeteries so that the wild dogs will not dig the graves and the crows will bark.

Somewhere in the innermost part of the valley was covered with green grass by the pond, Zhang Qi and a dozen or so children gathered around an old grave about three or four feet in size.

The old tomb is very old, and the tombstone has been eroded by years of wind and rain. The tombstone is blurred and illegible. The whole tomb is made of stone bricks and covered with moss. engulf.

In the grass, a certain little fat man's teeth were chattering, and his fat legs were shaking like noodles.

"Zhang...Zhang Zhang..."

It's not easy to say.

Zhang Qi was very unhappy, maybe he was dissatisfied with why he recruited this useless guy into the team.

"Call me General. You said you are so fat. Why are you afraid? Isn't it because Ma Er in the village said he saw a strange old lady here? It's not that he saw a monster. What are you afraid of?"

"But...but...but everyone in the village says that old lady is a ghost in this grave..."

"Look at your potential, learn from Sanya, even a little girl is more courageous than you, and wants me to make you a deputy general, why don't you make Sanya!"

Behind her, the girl named Sanya was holding a hammer in her hand. She was a head taller than the children born in the same year. She would at least be a good girl with a strong back and a waist.

She was driven by her family to study in a private school. She can eat too much and likes to eat meat. Her father is a blacksmith in the village. Even if she can earn a little more money from blacksmithing, she can't afford to support her daughter.

Fortunately, the new female teacher in the village provides lunch at noon, and there is mutton to eat. Sanya likes going to the elementary school and attending classes, and wishes to live in the elementary school every day and never leave.

A group of children gathered towards the old grave in fear.

There are only two people who are not afraid, one is Zhang Qi who is fearless and cunning when Jiang Xing was born, and the other is Sanya the hammer who will never hesitate to eat meat.

Zhang Qi thinks that he will be a person who will do great things in the future. He remembers that when he lived in Wangjiaji, many neighbors said that he had the aura of a king. I had a vision of my birth, but I couldn't believe it faintly in my heart, after all, the things I didn't get were not my own.

I saw the children holding all kinds of weapons. The pig butcher’s son stole the pig butcher’s knife from his father, and it was more of a hatchet for chopping wood at home. Zhang Qi asked them to bring weapons. The most terrible weapon that could be found in the village was firewood. knife.

The only one who stood out was Sanya, who followed Zhang Qi with the hammer of the old blacksmith, looking at the back of Zhang Qi's head from time to time, as if wondering whether he should give it a try.

Zhang Qi only felt his eyelids twitch, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly asked Sanya to stand in front.

"Soldiers obey orders! It is our duty to eliminate ghosts! We will protect Woniu Village to the death!"

Slogans can build courage, but the little fat man next to him trembled even more when he heard the word death. If it weren't for the crowds and no one in the mountains, he would have run away long ago, holding a wooden stick, regretting being fooled by Zhang Qi and running to the mountains to die.

"Open your eyes wide! When you see ghosts, call me and Sanya!"

"As the saying goes, people are 30% afraid of ghosts and ghosts are 70% afraid of people! A ghost is just a soul without a body! We not only have a soul but also a body! What's so scary?"

"Courage me up! Watch this general destroy the evil!"

Zhang Qi boosted morale like a general, but found that it didn't seem to have much effect.

Eyeballs rolled and I remembered Mr.'s teaching...

"Obey the order! When I get back, I'll treat you to meat and mutton soup! Put more salt!"

In an instant, morale skyrocketed, salt was expensive, and being able to eat more salt was definitely the standard for rich families.

Sanya was holding a hammer and wanted to find something to smash it down excitedly, her cheeks twitched when she saw it, and anyone who dared to stand in front of her at this time would be guaranteed to be hit with a hammer. It's better to stop if you beat them badly or flatten them. It's better to step back.

On the dry branch of a huge tree halfway up the mountain, Bai Yujun stepped on the branch and silently watched a group of children die.

The mountain wind blew, and the long skirt shook slightly, and the hair fluttered.

Well, when I go back, I must teach this ignorant boy a lesson. He has only learned to meditate for a few days and then started to exorcise evil spirits. It is not a good habit to be so aggressive, and he has to change it.

That thing is coming out soon.

The sky was cloudy and covered the sun, and the valley was deep and dark.

The children gathered in front of the old grave, the bold ones knocked on the bricks with hatchets, the timid ones continued to shake their legs behind, Sanya still held the hammer and wanted to find something to smash hard.

Zhang Qi took out a few pieces of yellow paper from his pocket, on which he did not know what was drawn, and he regarded it as a ghost-suppressing talisman.

"Look! This is the ghost-suppressing talisman my master taught me to draw!"

A group of children were amazed. In their eyes, the husband is omnipotent and the most powerful. As long as he has something to do with him, he must be very powerful. Immediately, the little fat man is not afraid anymore, and he is holding a wooden stick and screaming.

At the top of the tree, Bai Yujun turned her head and couldn't bear to look at it.

The painting is very magical, like the abstract paintings that can only be drawn by artists with beards and long hair, and they are ashamed to say that they are ghost-suppressing charms, but they dare to use our name to fool people, but they thoroughly implement the supreme art .

When we go back, we will not only punish him, but also let him know what it means to respect the teacher.

It is not a good habit for a little boy who is not even in the Qi refining period to draw amulets to exorcise evil spirits. It is not a good habit to overestimate one's ability.