The Tale Never Ends

The old weasel listened to me and snorted coldly: "Well, do you still need to ask me, little fox clan? My brother Huang has been injured by your black cat for countless times. If you want to do it, you don't need nonsense!"

I chuckled and said: "I Murong Shiyan has always been right and wrong. I won't be partial to him because he is a fox. You can rest assured." The old weasel listened to me and immediately raised an eyebrow and sneered. Voice said: "My Yizhou Huang's family came here, there was nothing wrong with it. The mother of the child found the old man and said that the child had the disease. The old man mastered the medical technique and saw that it was the old fox who took the trouble and tried to help. What's wrong?"

My heart said that you really mean to be glorious? Who stole the chicken from that vegetable farm?

I shook my head helplessly: "This matter is not related to the fox family and the Huang family, it's just a matter between the two of you." As I looked at the old fox squatting under my feet, "You are responsive, but how are you? Do n’t talk about what he begged you to do? He begged you to help him harm you. Not only did you not stop it, you even helped you to abuse, and almost killed you. Overturning the incense burner is certainly not the child, but you think you ’re doing the right thing. Do you think I will not know !? "My voice grew louder, and the old fox said shrunk his neck. The old weasel sneered aside, quite a bit meaningless.

I turned my head to look at the old weasel and said, "Don't laugh, say what you, Yizhou, the old Huang family arrived at this glorious, unscrupulous, not losing heart, who did those chickens steal, why don't you talk about it!" I want to refute, but when I heard that I stole the chicken, I was choked back and said, "You beat my disciple, why don't you say it?" I sneered in my heart, saying that this is the one Fake the teacher in Ma's mouth!

The old weasel saw that he was weak, but said to me, but then turned his eyes and then clenched his fists towards us: "Since this matter has already been found by the master, your family husband will not intervene and say goodbye! Let's see you in Huangtuling "" He said, withdrawing the needle from the child's body, pushing the door open and striding meteor away.

We looked at each other with a wry smile, and I said that the old weasel was really temperamental, but we really could n’t say anything. After all, this old weasel was a good thing to do. Even if they were wrong with the Huang tribe One yard owned by a yard.

I turned my head to look at the old squat squatting on the ground, and asked sharply, "Say, did you teach the child how to open the altar!" The old fox was so scared by the question I asked, and then lay on his back. The ground said: "Little Master Ming Jianna, it's really not what we teach." I looked at the old fox and said: "You can think about it again, and you have to know the cost of cheating me." The old fox was terrified by my words. , He said with a head: "Little Master Mingjian, Little Master Mingjianna! You also know that now this world is not easy to mix, we are also greedy for a little incense, really not what we teach!"

I sighed. I wanted to come to this old fox without any guts to lie to me. I nodded to the floor with my heels and signaled the old fox not to kowtow. The old fox was very clever and immediately understood what I meant, and raised his head. I shook my head and said, "Even if you didn't teach this method of opening the altar, it's wrong for you to help him harm others. First heal the one you hurt, and then go to my mother to get the penalty."

The old fox heard that he was going to be fined. At that time, it was a trembling, subconscious "ah", and Chong Xi raised his eyebrows next to him: "Don't you accept?" The old fox quickly bowed down and said: "Serve!" Then I waved the old fox to get out When the old fox was granted amnesty, he flew out of the bedroom and disappeared. Seeing him leave, I took out my phone and called my mother, explaining the situation to my mother. The mother seemed to be shopping with little white flowers again. The phone was noisy and noisy. The mother promised vaguely. hang up the phone.

Afterwards, I did it by the upper body of the child, took out the gourd, and woke him up with a splash of water. The school uniform of the child hadn't taken off yet. The first sentence after being awakened was: "Dali, what time is it?" This Dali should be his roommate. Obviously, the child's memory stayed on the night when the incense burner fell. .

Seeing that the child was okay, we walked out of the bedroom, seeing the child ’s mother and the classmate all looking at the open door in shock, and I laughed in my heart, killing them. I also thought about how a fox suddenly popped out of the house. Right.

I stepped forward and shook hands with the child's mother, and then said: "Your son is okay, you don't have to worry." The mother then came over, thank you very much. I chuckled and said, "No need to thank us, thank the child if you want to." Then, I pointed to the student who found me, and continued: "If this child didn't find us early, I'm afraid you are today The home will be the scene of the fox and yellow war. "Although the mother didn't understand me very much, she still thanked the child. The child quickly waved politely, and I smiled and said, "Let me put it first, I have something to ask you."

The child's mother froze for a moment, then seemed to understand something, and said: "Oh, yes! Look at my brain, you three have a visit, I have not asked how much money, you bargain!" I smiled and posed Waving: "No, no, you misunderstood, I didn't plan to collect the money." I said that if the matter was caused by the scum of the Fox family, it would be nice not to let me spend money with others, but I dare to do it Money's distressing.

However, the child's mother said with a look of consternation: "Aren't you the master of Dechang Xuanxue Museum? This outpatient fee." It turned out that after the previous matter in Nanjiao Park, we have already become famous in Wuzhong County, basically The last person knew us, and the news was broadcasted several times a day. The child's mother had recognized us for a long time, and because of our popularity, I thought how expensive our price would be.

I smiled and said, "We are right at the Dechang Metaphysics Museum, but it is up to you to show people how much money you can collect. Oh yeah, I have something to ask you, is it in your family? Is there any family history of the ancestral practice of opening altars? "The child's mother listened to me and immediately sighed:" Ah! How can we have that family history? Our child has been hooked on this since he was in junior high school. By the way, this kid's dad was busy with work, and I couldn't move him. The kid knew every day that he was studying these things blindly, and this time he finally got into trouble. "

The three of us glanced at each other, and all smiled bitterly. Then I said to the child's mother: "Your child may be a little weak recently. Give him more supplements." Then, I turned and went back to the bedroom. The child was still sitting on the bed in a daze at the moment, and when I came in, I remembered and asked me: "Who are you? Alas, aren't you the Yan Yan in the news !?" Excited, I turned over and wanted to stand up, but I was so weak that I fell to the ground with a stagger, and my mouth was not idle: "Brother Yan! I can adore you! I"

I picked him up from the ground and said, "Go, go, and worship, you don't have to do such a big gift, you should go back and lie down!" Then, Lin Feng came over and lifted him up and threw the bed.

After seeing me, the kid got up and started to talk like a machine gun. He asked questions and asked: "Yan brother, the news says you don't have metaphysical spells, they are all deceiving, right? ? You guys are magical, right? "

I shrugged a little helplessly, looked at Xi Xi and Lin Feng, the three looked at each other with a wry smile. I turned to look at the child on the bed and said, "Don't ask this question, there are so many magical things, you think too much. Who taught you about your incense burner and that set of practices?"