I was also embarrassed at this time, but I just said that I didn't have any money on me. Even if the big black wooden box was not lost, I couldn't get out so many large yellow croakers.
Liu Huayan was able to take out one, which already surprised me. Now only He Pheasant has four large yellow croakers placed next to him.
Although He Pheasant and I got it together, we have already given it to He Gui Po.
This can be regarded as one of the few relics left by He Gui Po to He Pheasant...
"He Zhi, Li Yinyang's things are more important. You should be able to distinguish them clearly. We have to find them before we can leave."
Liu Huayan persuaded softly.
He Zhi was silent for a moment, then untied the cloth bag on his shoulder and took out two large yellow croakers for Liu Huayan.
However, she glanced at me, her eyes slightly red.
It has been a long time since He Fei showed such sad and depressed emotions.
I was immediately disappointed and felt a lot of apologies.
After Liu Huayan took the big yellow croaker, he stepped forward.
At this time, the courtyard door has been opened, but Mr. Bai has not walked in. There is a lot more smile on his face now.
More eyes fell on the big yellow croaker.
Including Mao Banjin, everyone swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva at this moment, and his eyes stared straightly.
Liu Huayan walked up to Mr. Bai and handed the big yellow croaker into his hands.
Mr. Bai's expression suddenly became much kinder, instead of being cold and smiling.
"You three are guests from afar. Please come in. Have a sip of tea first, and then tell us what happened. I'll help you."
Mr. Bai hid the big yellow croaker in his sleeve with one hand, then made a gesture of invitation before entering the yard.
Liu Huayan followed first, and Mao Banjin followed immediately.
He Zhi and I fell behind.
Just as I was about to move forward, He Zhi turned to look at me again. She pursed her lips, her eyes still red, and whispered: "Li Yinyang, you took advantage of grandpa's money, you owe us!"
She said, her lips pursed tighter.
I suddenly felt guilty and distressed for her, so I raised my hand and grabbed her arm.
Leaning forward slightly, I went directly to He Zhi's ear and whispered: "If that person is not him, we can get the things back and he can help, and we can make back any amount of money. If it is him... "
My voice was very low, and I felt that my words were enough for He Pheasant to understand.
He Zhi's body also trembled.
It was obvious that she was so excited just now that she did not guess Liu Huayan's intention for a while.
"He's dead." He Zhi closed his eyes, and a voice that only I could hear came out from between his lips.
The next moment, she broke away from my hand and walked quickly into the hospital.
I followed quickly.
As soon as the two of us passed the courtyard gate, we saw Liu Huayan and Mr. Bai already in the main room.
The first ray of sunshine in the morning shines into the courtyard, which is clean, tidy and spotless.
What surprised me was that there was a small bamboo building built in the middle of the yard.
This size is similar to the paper buns I have seen in some funeral shops, but it is different from the paper buns made by Xu.
When many people offer sacrifices, they burn wreaths, ingots, and ordinary paper-made boys and girls, houses, and the like.
This small bamboo building is about the same size as those paper buns.
Moreover, this also conveys the feeling that although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs.
There is not only one small bamboo building like this, but one is in the center of the courtyard. There are actually four similar small bamboo buildings at the four corners of the courtyard wall.
I have a lot of doubts and curiosity in my mind.
In addition to landscapes, the house scriptures are mostly about the construction of various Yangzhai.
But there really is no such kind of Yangzhai with a bamboo building inside.
Could it be that for this reason, the existence of these small bamboo buildings suppressed the conflicting spirit of the feng shui of this ancient temple? Let Mr. Bai live here?
I thought of God for a moment.
At this time, there was a coughing sound in the main room.
When I turned my thoughts around, I realized that Mr. Bai was looking at me. His expression was more relaxed now, but he was squinting his eyes and smiling all the time.
This is like two people before.
I gathered my thoughts and entered the main room.
Mr. Bai arranged for us to sit down, and then asked Mao Banjin to make tea. Finally, he asked us to tell us what happened yesterday.
He Zhi remained calm, and naturally I didn't speak either.
Liu Huayan cleared his throat and said: "We left Maojia Village last night and planned to rest in the forest downstream. However, in the middle of the night, we heard someone calling for help in the forest. When we entered the forest, we encountered a white-furred fox."
"Oh? Have you met the Fox Fairy?" Mr. Bai said suddenly.
My eyelids twitched slightly, but I didn't interrupt.
Liu Huayan's eyes narrowed: "It seems that there is a white-furred fox near Maojia Village. Does Mr. Bai know about it?"
As a result, Mr. Bai shook his head and said seriously: "Of course I didn't know about it before. I only found out after the three of you mentioned it."
"But this Maojia Village is not just troubled by things in the Xuanhe River. I tried to find a way to sacrifice to the river god and let him protect Maojia Village. However, the trouble in the mountains has never been solved."
"I must have told you everything about where I came back from."
When the words came to this, Mr. Bai sighed, shook his head and said: "That girl Mao Lin is willing to be a sacrifice, and I also promised her to cure his father, but I still can't make him wake up."
"I wonder what he encountered in the mountains."
"But according to the words of the three of you, a Taoist priest, a gentleman, and a goddess can all be fascinated by that white-furred fox. I'm afraid that thing is not simple."
"In recent years, many people in Maojia Village have had accidents happen to them inexplicably in the mountains. Some people seem to be suffering from apathy, and some people have disappeared for no reason. Therefore, villagers rarely go into the mountains now. I have never I know what the hell is causing trouble, but now I have some clues."
At this point, Mr. Bai's tone became much colder, and there was even more murderous intent in his eyes.
His words made my heart freeze.
Could it be that Mr. Bai really has nothing to do with those white-furred foxes?
My eyes rested on his chin inadvertently.
Speaking of body shape, the figure of the man in black robe last night was indeed somewhat similar to Mr. Bai.
But the key point is that the man only showed his chin, not even his lips. I really couldn't tell it from his appearance...
…
Also, the murderous intention displayed by Mr. Bai was very strong and did not seem to be fake.
At this moment, He Zhi suddenly said: "Are you telling me that Mao Lin's father has not woken up?" He Zhi's tone was obviously cold.
Mr. Bai raised his head and looked at He Fei with a slightly confused look.
My heart suddenly sank, but I reacted very quickly and immediately said in a deep voice: "When we came to look for Mr. Bai earlier, Mao Banjin told us these things. To be honest with Mr. Bai, to Mao Lin, we I still feel so sorry.”
