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At night, before the second watch, howling was heard at the entrance of the village.

"Furry kid's mother - you are so cruel! You left the furry kid behind and got lost!"

"Furry kid's mother - you are so cruel! You left the furry kid behind and got lost!"

Zhao Yuanlang frowned. At the middle-aged man’s house, a group of people surrounded Zhao Yuanlang.

"Okay, don't be afraid, just follow me and take a look."

A group of people holding torches headed towards the village entrance.

I saw a dark shadow about 10 feet tall sitting on the millstone at the entrance of the village, and two black things were playing on the millstone.

"Hey, you dare to come out, believe it or not, I will skin you alive, and quickly return my wife to me."

Zhao Yuanlang strode forward and looked at the black shadow in front of him. A wolf spirit? A fox spirit? With its black fur, it was hard to tell what it was.

"Hey, you said you wanted to return your wife, who is your wife?"

"You are so brave that you even dare to talk to me. My wife is Qiaojie. We got married two years ago. She gave birth to these two children for me." The monster said, pointing at the two black things on the millstone.

"Marrying in a formal ceremony? Do you have a matchmaker? Do you have three letters and six engagements? No? I think you are forcibly abducting a woman. God is merciful. You have achieved success in cultivation, but you don't concentrate on practicing Taoism. Instead, you harm others. You should be killed!"

"You little bastard! I'm going to skin you and eat your heart and liver!" The black shadow pounced towards Zhao Yuanlang.

The people behind were all scared and wanted to turn around and run, but Zhao Yuanlang was not afraid. Looking at the black shadow that was as slow as an ant approaching Zhao Yuanlang, he raised his leg and kicked it. The black shadow was immediately kicked away, and the millstone was smashed to pieces. The two little black shadows were scared and ran away.

Third and fourth sisters Hu directly lifted up the two little black shadows. The black shadow struggled to crawl out and looked at Third and fourth sisters Hu who had cut off his retreat, with shock in his eyes. He had met a tough guy. He had no idea how they got here.

"Okay, surrender! Watch the fire!"

As soon as Zhao Yuanlang opened his mouth, a large ball of fire rushed towards the black shadow, which immediately caught fire. He screamed and rolled around, and soon lost his voice.

Everyone then walked forward and saw that the black shadow was burned completely. It looked like a wolf but not a wolf, and a fox but not a fox. However, the thing between its crotch was at least a foot long. It was a hybrid, a hybrid of a wolf and a fox.

"What do we do with these two little gadgets?"

"These two little bastards have eaten human flesh. We can't keep them alive. After they are killed, let's set them on fire."

"okay."

.........

After leaving the village, Zhao Yuanlang frowned. Why were there so many miscellaneous things in this place?

Zhao Yuanlang led the two little girls along the mountain road towards the village in the distance.

There were not many people in the village except for a young man standing at the entrance of the village with a bow and arrow, scratching his back with both hands. He looked like he had suddenly fallen ill.

"Hey, bro, what's wrong? Are you okay?"

The young man looked up at Zhao Yuanlang and sighed helplessly: "You can't control this matter."

Zhao Yuanlang chuckled, waved his hand, and cast a spell that made beans turn into soldiers. The young man was immediately surprised.

"I don't know the real master, please help me!"

"Just tell me."

The young man then told the story again.

It turned out that this young man was a hunter. Although he had a delicate appearance, he had excellent hunting skills. He never missed a target, whether it was flying in the sky, running on the ground or swimming in the river.

Two days ago, he went hunting in the mountains and saw a fox. He chased it all the way into a ravine and followed the fox to its den. (A fox is a Shandong dialect, which refers to an animal similar to a fox or a weasel, with a large painted face, wolf ears, a monkey-shaped head, cat eyes, a slender body, and the ability to walk upright. It barks like an old dog and lives in bushes or cemeteries. When I was a child, I often heard that my grandfathers and my parents had seen it. I guess it should be a kind of fox? Or a kind of weasel?)

He looked carefully, looked at several holes, set a few traps at each hole, and then started digging with a shovel.

As a result, all the foxes in the nest, big and small, old and young, were caught without exception. Not a single one was spared. They were all skinned and sold to the city.

As a result, after one night after returning home, a bean-sized black sore grew on his back. Just one day later, the sore grew to the size of a quail egg. He was in so much pain that he could hardly get out of bed.

After looking at him, he was told that he had offended the immortal and this was a punishment. They couldn't handle it and no medicine could help. He hardened his heart and prepared to go up the mountain to fight the immortal to the death.

As a result, I just walked out of the village and took only two steps when I felt so painful that I fell down and kept rubbing my hands against stones to relieve the itching and pain.

Zhao Yuanlang glanced at the young man. He had a blood debt on his body. Countless animals had died because of him, big and small, too numerous to count. They turned into black gas and swarmed towards the black sores on his back.

"Alright, I'll go and ask about this for you. You've committed too many sins, so there will be a disaster in your life. Go home and wait for me to find you."

The young man watched Zhao Yuanlang leading the two little girls up the mountain on a cloud, and then he staggered home in pain.

Soon, Zhao Yuanlang arrived at the West Valley, where he saw a cypress tree about half a meter thick. Under the tree was a large stone plate. Although it was cast with magic, the stone plate was the door to the fox spirit, and this little magic could not confuse Zhao Yuanlang.

When Zhao Yuanlang descended from the clouds, Third Sister Hu wanted to go in directly and grab the fox spirit inside, but Zhao Yuanlang grabbed her by the scruff of the neck and pulled her back.

"You have such an impatient temper. We are not bad guests."

Zhao Yuanlang looked at the big stone plate and knocked three times. Soon, the stone plate turned into a door and opened to one side.

An old man with a white beard, eyebrows and beard that reached his chin, and ragged clothes walked in.

As soon as he saw it, he was scared. Is that man an immortal? The two little girls behind him looked like fox immortals with great cultivation.

"Greetings, sir. Greetings to the two fairies. I wonder what the three great fairies have come to do with me?"

"Okay, you don't have any blood debts on you, and you have made some progress in your cultivation. You will be able to become an immortal sooner or later. I came here to ask about the black sore on the hunter's back."

"So that's what happened. Sigh, Immortal, to be honest, that hunter never came back empty-handed when hunting, and he also killed my descendants, but I never asked about it. But he was too ruthless a few days ago. He skinned and pulled out the tendons of my son's family, young and old. My poor grandson was stewed into soup not long after he was born. I have devoted myself to cultivation and have never killed anyone, so I punished him."

"That young man is really despicable." Sister Hu Si said indignantly.

"Who said it wasn't? I don't know where the mountain god has gone. I have no way to sue him, so I can only do it myself. I have to arrest one of his souls and punish him here. There is really no other way. Please judge for me, Immortal."

After the old man finished speaking, he waved his hand, and just at the entrance, there was a donkey pulling a mill. Not only was it pulling an empty mill, but the strange thing was that a piece of flesh had been gouged out of the donkey's back, and a wick was lit in the bloody hole on its back. The candlelight slowly roasted the donkey's back, and the donkey was in unbearable pain, so it could only run faster while pulling the empty mill.

The wound on the donkey's back was exactly the same as the young hunter's wound, and everyone knew that it was the hunter's soul.

"Forget it, forget it. The hunter was at fault in this matter, so it is reasonable for you to retaliate. Why don't you come into my dream tonight and I will be your peacemaker. I will ask him to worship you as his family deity and he will stop hunting in this life. How about you two work together to protect the surrounding villages and forests?"

"good"

As expected, the hunter stopped hunting, broke his bowstring, threw away the trap, and devoted himself to worshipping the fox spirit at home. He became the Two-Finger Master in the village, and together with the fox spirit, he protected the people around him. (Two-Finger Master is a Feng Shui Master. In Shandong, he is commonly known as Two-Finger Master. One finger is the Yangguan Avenue, and the other is the Yin Road. This is the two fingers. In Shandong, witches are generally called Shenma Mazi.)