Surprise! The popular villain is actually Long Aotian's wife

Little ghosts and little clay dolls sometimes play with children in villages and towns.

Children are innocent and naturally do not differentiate between humans, ghosts, and monsters.

They just think these two friends are extremely interesting.

One can change his face and run very fast.

One is a clay doll, its entire body only as big as a person's arm.

They like two special friends.

But special friends always seem to disappear when adults show up by chance, or hide when adults call them home for dinner.

When the adults leave, it will appear again when you turn around.

"Why is this?" a child asked curiously.

"Hush, we are two boys from Niangniang Temple. We cannot be discovered by adults." The little clay doll said mysteriously.

"Puchi." The little Yin spirit laughed out loud.

"Really? That's amazing, he's the boy from the Niangniang Temple."

"That must be a god."

"It's not a god, it's a guardian spirit, a boy spirit that only protects children." The little clay doll said seriously.

"Protect us?" asked a little girl in a baby voice.

"Of course, with my brother and I here, we will definitely bless you to grow up safely and healthily." The little clay doll patted his chest with great enthusiasm.

It’s a pity that no matter how ambitious he is, he is not tall enough. He stands on the shoulders of the little Yin spirit, and together they are the tallest among all the children.

"Then can you protect me first? Every time I go home from school, there is a big ferocious black dog that always barks at me. I'm scared." said a timid voice.

"Of course, my brother and I will help you teach the bad dog a lesson."

That day, the most ferocious and unruly black dog in the village acted like a fool, barking at the flowers and plants from time to time.

That day, the little clay doll wet his fingertips and wrote on the wooden board of the temple:

"The clay doll bravely retreats from the big black dog at the entrance of the village."

"The word '勇' is written wrong." Xiao Yin Ling reminded expressionlessly.

Time has always been the longest and most fleeting thing.

Those children who were raised and protected by the little clay dolls and little Yin spirits have grown up, started families, and have their own children.

The little clay dolls and the little ghosts will never change. They accompany the childhood of generations of children.

Those who grew up later firmly believed that in addition to the goddess who wards off water and delivers children, there must be two other boys in Niangniang Temple.

And only children can see them.

The goddess's view.

"Ani! Did you steal my money to buy candied haws again?"

"Brother is so stingy." The little clay doll made a face.

"I only have one coin left!" said the little Yin spirit while holding the clay jar.

The little clay boy lowered his head and admitted his mistake, "I'm sorry, brother."

The little Yin spirit's anger was almost extinguished in an instant.

"It's not that I won't buy it for you, it's just that if you go by yourself you'll scare the boss to death. I'll go with you next time."

Later, the little clay doll went to the Banbuxian Temple alone and secretly brought back a merit box, which he placed under the altar.

No, the donation box was even bigger than his body, and it was probably pushed back on his head.

The little Yin spirit guessed in his heart.

After all, the little clay doll's head was a little flat that day.

The little clay doll wet his fingers with saliva and carefully wrote on the merit box, "Clay spirit doll will protect you. I hope to get a small copper coin in return."

Not only were the words written in mud crookedly, but he couldn't even write the word "copper coin". He just drew one.

Circle with small diamond in the middle.