Ghost Blowing Lamp II

Chapter 6

The bright moon shines on the remnant snow, and the new wind is strong and weak.We lurk behind the red pine tree. Although we built a snow wall to keep out the wind, we are still in the downwind after all. After a long time, we were still terribly frozen. When there was any movement, I hurriedly pushed down my hand, and whispered to Fatty and Yanzi: "Shh... Yuan Pizi is here."

Although we usually refer to weasels as "yellow skins", there is a rule in the mountains that after seeing yellow skins, we can no longer mention the word "yellow" casually, because there have been many gold mines in Daxinganling since ancient times. People in the mountains often say "Three thousand miles of mountains, surrounded by gold." That is what they mean. Where there are mountains, there are valleys, and where there are valleys, there is gold. But those are the sayings before liberation. According to traditional concepts, It's Huangpizi and Huangjin who are in conflict, they are both from the old Huang's family, so when putting on Huangpizi or looking for golden veins, you must never mention the word "huang" and use the word "Yuan" instead, otherwise you will be in vain.

Seeing the movement at the "Huangpizi Grave", the three of us immediately cheered up, especially Fatty and I. Since we went to the mountains and went to the countryside, the "leftover bravery" of the two of us as red guards had nowhere to vent. Yes, at this moment, I subconsciously regard the act of wearing yellow leather as a regular combat operation, and devote myself to it, not to mention how serious it is.

I concentrated on observing the movement on the snow mound through the disguise, and saw a long neck with a small head protruding from behind the snow mound. Two big eyes were shining brightly, and I turned my head vigilantly. Looking left and right, it took a long time to fully expose the body. Seeing this, the swallow whispered softly: "It's a mother, this fur is so good!"

I couldn't help exclaiming in my heart, I have seen many yellow-skinned people caught by people in the village before, some were dead and some were dead, the living ones were full of evil eyebrows, let alone the dead ones, they were no different from "good-looking" The two words are not related, but the forest elf who appeared in front of him at this time has smooth skin, bright eyes, extraordinary demeanor and demeanor, standing on the snow hill like a graceful lady, I don't know Why, when I saw it, I felt it was a person, not a beast. I thought this was probably the "Huang Da Xiangu" that people in the mountains often talked about and often proved effective?It's too boring to catch a few little yellow skins, and it just happened to be an idea. If you want to catch it, you should catch this unusual female yellow skin.

This "Huang Xiangu" may have slipped out of a nearby tree hole to look for food. Since our ambush was far away, although it was very vigilant, it obviously failed to detect our existence and began to set up a trap around us. The next set of "skin wontons" turned around, it walked slowly and unhurriedly, it didn't seem hungry, and it didn't care much about the smell of chicken feathers mixed with egg whites coming out of the skin bag, but it just cared about the strange shape of the skin bag. Curious, but also somewhat afraid, I dare not go over to see clearly.

The fat man was a little anxious: "Why doesn't this fluffy guy get used to it?" I wanted to ask Yanzi for a shotgun to shoot, but I held down his movement, and when I shot it, it became hunting. The most important thing is that you will lose the greatest fun of wearing yellow leather. This activity is fun. It is fun to fight with yellow leather to see if our disguised "skin wonton" can make it fall into the trap, lying on the ice and lying in the snow After waiting for so long, this moment is what we are waiting for, so we must hold our breath.

I guess it is impossible for "Huang Xiangu" not to be hungry, she must be engaged in a fierce ideological struggle, maybe her old weasel ancestor once passed down a message that there is such a kind of "skin wonton" in the world that can never come out, get into it The yellow skin will definitely be skinned alive by hunters, but it is not sure that the leather pouch in front of it is the legendary "skin wonton" that killed countless yellow skins. No matter how you look at it, there is nothing special about this pouch. It is different from common traps and clips, it does not look like a dangerous thing when viewed upside down, and a mysterious smell emanates from the skin, which constantly plucks its heartstrings and stimulates the acceleration of gastric juice surge……

While I was reconnaissance, I was trying to figure out the psychological activities of "Huang Xiangu", trying to maximize the fun of wearing yellow leather clothes. People said: "Beggars get up early - poor work, I am in the mountain with the fat man and others." I stayed here for a long time, maybe I will take root here for the rest of my life to make revolution, but besides busy work, it is also very necessary to find some entertainment, but I am usually watched closely by the old party secretary in the village, so I have no chance to come Going to play in the mountains, all day long besides working and studying, memorizing endless quotations and instructions, and writing endless self-defense criticism and self-cultivation experience, other than that, the biggest thing is to count how many work points I have earned that day, and because I am lazy How many work points have been deducted, the fat man and I are wild people, and we can't bear the loneliness. It's rare to have the opportunity to enter the mountain to wear yellow skins this time, not to mention meeting such a "Huang Xiangu", only after "Xiaoxue" During this solar term, the skins of beasts on the mountain are only valuable, but even now, it seems that the skin of Huang Xiangu's body can be exchanged for ten catties of fruit candy. We are secretly delighted, and more and more excited.

I was a little worried, afraid that I would get carried away and startled "Huang Xiangu" away inadvertently, what was so scary, the fat man squatted for half the night, and he was cold, and seeing "Huang Xiangu" was happy, he didn't hold his breath , and let out a loud fart that echoed and swirled around. When Yanzi and I heard him fart, our hearts suddenly became cold, and the fat in our mouths was about to run away.

As the saying goes: "Sounding farts don't stink." But it's a fart if it doesn't stink. This movement is enough to startle the "Huang Xiangu" on the snow hill. At this time, the yellow skin just wandered under the mouth of the leather bag, that is, caught us. Between the ambush and the "skin wonton" trap, it was already planning to get into the skin, but when it was about to get into the skin, it was startled by the fat man's fart, and all the hairs on its body stood up. The bow body is about to flee to the depths of the dense forest like an arrow that leaves the string.

The yellow skin in the mountains is the most thieves. As long as it goes into the woods, it can use all the natural environment available. on it.But before it jumped away, I heard a gunshot, and the roar of the gunpowder and iron sand. It turned out that the swallow next to me was also staring at the "Huang Xiangu" wholeheartedly. Seeing that it was about to run, it didn't care whether it could hit it at such a distance Target, raised the shotgun and fired a shot.

The shotgun couldn't hit it if it was far away, but the sound of the gunshot was so loud in the quiet night that the snow on the pine branches fell off one after another, and the shot produced an unexpected special effect, and the "Huang Xiangu" became a frightened bird , out of an instinctive reaction, as soon as he heard the movement, he wanted to run away, but before he could let go, he heard a gunshot behind him. The beasts and birds in the mountains had an instinctive fear of the shotgun, knowing that this sound would be harmful. What's worse, it didn't choose a path in a panic, and it was used to drilling holes in trees when escaping. As a result, it got flustered and went straight into the mouth of the "skin wonton" in front of it.

(End of this chapter)