After everyone applied what Ling Yun gave them, they couldn't believe their eyes when they opened their eyes. Duan Jiabao stood at the gate of the temple with a group of pale-faced children.
In addition to them, there are many strange things. Even in the corner of the mountain temple, there is a small paw on the wall.
They were surprised, but Ling Yun and Su Youting were not surprised, because these were the entities they saw quickly jumping out of the surroundings.
The only one Ling Yun knew was the little paw that was hidden and did not dare to be exposed. Those paws and fur were probably that of a little weasel.
Duan Jiabao conveyed the meaning of these existences on his behalf, "Sister Lingyun, these are the spirits in the mountains. They have been tortured by those foxes. I heard that you want to deal with them, so they all came to me."
As he spoke, he walked over to a strange black thing, "This is Polygonum multiflorum that has lived in the mountains for thousands of years. Look at this thing that was caught and eaten by a fox. It doesn't look like Polygonum multiflorum!"
He looks like a small child and speaks in an old-fashioned way. The picture is quite funny, but no one can really laugh at this moment. There is also the ruined Polygonum multiflorum, which is bigger than a face and is indeed still there. The teeth marks from the fox's bite, and the leaves, which are as twisted as hair, are really pitiful.
The most shocking thing was Uncle Lin who saw these legendary things for the first time. His mouth had not been closed since just now.
Next to the Polygonum multiflorum there are ginseng with missing legs, a big civet cat with missing arms, and the funniest thing is a little weasel with a missing hind leg. With the humane help of two weasels, it finally walked out from behind the wall.
After seeing them, one of the weasels suddenly knelt on the ground holding its front paws, squeaking and kowtowing frequently, just like a little person.
Interpreter Duan Jiabao appeared, "It is also complaining, saying that many children in the family have been bitten to death by foxes. This legless one also injured his son by a fox. In order to survive, they are willing to help find the fox." Hideout."
Ling Yun was really surprised that there were so many beings who had become spirits in this mountain, so he asked, "Besides you, is there anyone else who wants to join?"
In an instant, the scene was a bit out of control. The big trees on the side began to sway without any wind, and the vines on the branches began to squirm and whip like snakes. There were even more sounds in the grass.
Seeing so many friendly troops, Ling Yun instantly became more confident. He raised his arms and said, "Then let's go up the mountain and dig out the foxes!"
Duan Jiabao took the lead, followed by a group of child soldiers, Ling Yun and the others walked at the end, and the weasels carried quivers on their backs and were responsible for transporting bullets.
The unhelpful ginseng doll and fleece-flower root are hidden somewhere.
The whole forest was filled with erratic green fireballs, which were will-o'-the-wisps created by Duan Jiabao and the little ghosts for lighting.
It was miserable, the wind was blowing, and the surroundings had the smell of a long journey to the underworld.
Uncle Lin followed Su Youting nervously, not daring to raise his head.
Just when Uncle Lin was about to take a step forward, he uttered an ouch and took several steps back in a hurry. Huzi was concerned about his father and asked hurriedly, "Dad, what's wrong?"
Everyone stopped and looked at Uncle Lin's feet, and saw that the black lumps that had been bitten without the appearance of Polygonum multiflorum popped up again, and the hands on the leaves were gesticulating eagerly to express something.
In the end, Duan Jiabao floated over and understood what he meant, "Polygonum multiflorum said there was a fox watching out ahead and told us to be careful."
With advance warning, a few little ghosts floated ahead and saw from high in the air that there were several foxes patrolling near the big tree not far away. It seemed that they were almost reaching the territory occupied by the foxes.
The few people who had already discussed the countermeasures quickly separated, each looking for a position in the surroundings where they could both protect themselves and control the enemy. The weasels carrying quivers were very clever, and everyone had one at hand.
Ling Yun's furry little head and Yun Liuliu's small black eyes full of energy, Ling Yun couldn't help but started to stroke them.
Oops, the fur felt so good, and the little guy even rubbed it on her palm coquettishly and crawled at her feet obediently.
Everyone has a bow and arrow on the string, ready to go.
He was aiming at the big foxes walking on the ground in front of him.
The bow was full and the arrows were off the string, Ling Yun's launch was the signal for the general attack, and several strong winds blew out of the forest.
The four big foxes that were walking around in the forest with their tails raised a moment ago fell down immediately. There was only the sound of falling to the ground, and there was no time to howl as a warning.
After winning the first battle, several people quickly moved to another position and started to be on guard. After confirming that there was nothing wrong, they got off the tree.
Huzi and the other boys were a little excited, waving the bows and arrows in their hands, with big smiles on their faces. When they saw Ling Yun, they started to praise, "Sister Ling Yun, you really can't tell that you are a novice. I could see clearly just now." , you, Brother Youting and my father each shot one, Wu Liang and I shot one, only Zhang Chunliang’s arrow went somewhere unknown!”
There was no need to clean up the battlefield. The big tree on the side had already hung down the vines wrapped around it, hooked the fox's body and dragged it into the bushes.
This whole mountain cooperation is really a tacit understanding.
Later, we encountered a few scattered waves of foxes, none of them very capable, so we didn't have to deal with them much, and they were basically brought down quickly and cleaned up.
Walking into a dense forest deep in the mountains, there is a large ancient tomb here. Very few people come here on weekdays. According to Duan Jiabao, this is the den of old foxes.
As soon as I got closer, there was a very unpleasant and pungent smell. It really became different when I got here.
I had just found a tree that was more suitable for attacking and climbed up. Before I could stand firm and pick up my bow and arrow, pieces of stone were already falling on me like raindrops.
There are many large foxes on the ground that can stand up and throw stones.
The reminder is different from the previous one, even the eyes have changed.
The matchmaker Old Fox, who we had a close relationship with before, also showed up, "You little thieves, do you really think we don't know you are here?"
It turns out that the scattered foxes that were withdrawn from the front were all their deception. In fact, they already knew their intentions.
After a while, two objects that could no longer be identified were thrown out from the entrance of the fox's den. Duan Jiabao called out, "Polygonum multiflorum and ginseng baby."
Unexpectedly, these two treasures who thought they were hiding have been caught by the fox, and they were almost cut into pieces, with not even a leaf left.
The old fox spoke again with a sneer in his voice, "Are you satisfied with the gifts we prepared? There are also surprises!"
After saying that, he stepped aside and within a short while, several more large wooden boxes were thrown out from the hole.
The box was already somewhat decayed and had been broken into pieces when it landed on the ground. There were pieces of cloth, bones, and a few children's toys scattered inside, all of which were dirty and old.
As the box was destroyed, the figures of the little ghosts behind Duan Jiabao immediately became transparent and finally disappeared.
"Xiao Mao, Gou Sheng..."
Ling Yun immediately understood what was thrown out later, and explained to the people next to him, "They are the bones of the little ghosts in the mountain. In this way, the bones were crushed and ashes were crushed in a short period of time, and the souls will naturally disperse."
Duan Jiabao was already anxious now. If the remaining kid hadn't been pulling him, he would have rushed forward to fight for his life.
