It's a cloudy and rainy day, and it's almost dark.
Suddenly there was a mist in Zhaojiazhuang. The mist came from the river and headed towards the village.
It was a rainy day and the doors were closed early. The mist passed along the road and knocked three times on the door of each house.
"Flood, flood."
Some farmers who heard the knock on the door quickly blew out the lights and remained silent, while others stood by the door and listened.
Most people don't dare to open the door, but there are also some who are brave.
For example, the black man who fell in love with Zhao Yuniang was young, courageous, and honest.
There was a knock on the door and someone said, "Flood, flood."
As soon as he opened the door, he saw a ball of water mist rolling in the darkness, walking farther away.
Hei Tantou asked quickly: "What kind of flood?"
The shadow in the mist paused for a moment, and said in an old and loving voice: "I am a man by the river. Floods are coming, so I came here to warn you."
Heitan Tou wanted to ask again, but the shadow was already farther and farther away: "A certain person violated the city god's silence order and is about to die. You go quickly, go quickly."
The mist quickly left and disappeared without a trace.
Heitan was uneasy and rushed to the end of the village in the rain, heading towards Zhao Yu's parents' house.
There was a banging sound on the door. Zhao Yuniang opened the door and saw a wet young man standing at her door, breathing heavily.
"Why are you here?" Zhao Yuniang quickly pulled him in, "In this weather, with such heavy rain, you didn't even hold an umbrella. Are you dizzy?"
She pulled off the long towel and handkerchief, wiped the water from his face, wrapped his hair with the long towel, and pushed him into the room: "Take off your clothes quickly, who will find a doctor for you if you catch a cold. "
Heituantou's face was dark and rosy, and he was speechless, letting her do what he wanted.
He took off his wet clothes and got under the quilt. Zhao Yuniang went to the kitchen to light a fire and bake his clothes.
After the fire was lit, Zhao Yuniang returned to the room, crossed her arms and asked, "I haven't seen you so stupid in the past. What happened today?"
Hei Tantou said: "Someone just knocked on my door."
Zhao Yuniang became nervous: "Is he a thief?"
Hei Tantou shook his head: "I don't even have a candle in my house. Is there anything I can steal? I opened the door and looked. It was... a ghost."
"He said that he was a man by the river and that a flood was coming. He told me to run away quickly. I was worried about you, so I came here. I don't know if what he said is true or false. Otherwise, you can run away with me."
Zhao Yuniang already knew what was going on. She paused and said, "I have something to ask you."
"A sister of mine brought me a letter, saying that the Shen Family Cloth Shop in the city is looking for female workers to take care of food and accommodation, but the money is less."
She gritted her teeth: "I plan to go."
As Heitan Tou looked at her, her warm expression gradually faded. He lowered his head and said, "It's a good thing. You can go ahead."
He raised his head, something flickering in his eyes: "I'll take you there, it's not safe for you to travel alone."
The corners of Zhao Yuniang's lips raised slightly: "I also heard that they are also recruiting male workers..."
The drooped corners of Heitan Tou's mouth widened again, and the tears in his eyes were filled with joy again: "Then I'll go too."
On the other side, Kang Wen and Kang Yunu had already returned to the river in the mist.
The branches of an old willow tree by the river danced in the wind and were swaying.
Kang Wen touched the old tree and said, "Forgive me."
Kang Yunu peeled off the thatch around the roots of the tree and said, "Let's start here. It's almost eaten out. Don't let anyone see the flaw."
The two foxes worked together to knock down the tree and set fire to the trunk, burning away the traces of the borer.
Then they looked at each other's hands and faces blackened by smoke, looked at each other, and laughed.
Kang Wen said: "I want to go to Baixi Village. I have stayed in Juren's Tomb for many years, but there is no way to repay him. At least I can warn his descendants. After you send Yu Niang to the county, go directly to Fox Slope."
Kang Yunu stepped forward, hugged her, and wiped the ashes from her face: "Mei Wen, thank you."
Kang Wen also wiped the ash from her face, leaned his head on her shoulder, and showed a proud smile, but he said: "They are all sisters. She is your sister, and she is also my sister."
Kang Wen raised his head: "Be careful. Although we have avoided the social gods and ancestral halls, you should not do anything and leave as soon as possible."
Kang Yunu nodded and agreed, and Kang Wen turned around and went to Baixi Village.
Juren's tomb has long been in disrepair, and Juren's descendants are now just poor households. Except for burning some paper money for their ancestors during festivals, they are too busy to make a living on weekdays.
Kang Wen got down from the roof, looked at the sleeping family on the beam, and cast an illusion.
"Come to Sun, come to Sun."
The man at home vaguely saw an old man in a green shirt calling him, but he couldn't see clearly.
Just listen to him say: "Lai Sun, the flood is coming, run for your life quickly. When you come back, patch up my grave."
After saying a few words, he disappeared into the room.
The man woke up suddenly, listening to the wind and rain outside the window, and was lost in thought.
Kang Wen had already slipped away from the roof along the beams and turned back to Fox Slope.
There are countless such things.
For example, Gillian, whom the lustful fox longs for.
It rained lightly during the day, and Gillian was going to fetch water when she heard two shadows talking under the willow shade.
"The flood is coming, we can take the opportunity to escape."
"I have to thank the City God for not spreading the news. Many people will die this time."
Gillian almost dropped the bucket and ran home in a hurry.
She didn't see a few wet foxes crawling out of the water. One of them looked at her back with guilt and fascination.
Several other foxes patted him and said, "She is indeed a little beauty. You have good taste."
The lustful fox forced a smile: "Gillian is a kind-hearted person, but it's a pity... that she is no longer destined to be with me."
There is also Bailu Village.
When Mr. Accountant went home, he caught a nest of rabbits on the roadside. The old rabbit took a nest of little white dumplings and went to higher places.
But the rabbits were soaked by the rain and their fur was heavy, so the clerk caught them all and put them in his pocket.
The old rabbit kicked his legs repeatedly, but could not escape, so he had to speak: "Please let me go, I can tell you a life-threatening matter to buy the lives of my family."
Mr. Accountant didn't expect Rabbit to speak, so he felt a little scared, but he still pretended to be calm: "Okay, tell me."
Old Rabbit said: "The flood is approaching, so I took the whole family to escape to higher ground. You should escape too."
The accountant let the rabbits go, and the rabbits quickly moved while the rain was falling.
The old rabbit stood up and cupped his hands towards him: "Sir, the City God does not allow the ghosts and gods to talk about this matter. If you want to save people, you must be careful to avoid the eyes and ears of the ghosts and gods."
Mr. Accountant watched the nest of rabbits disappear and felt very uneasy.
Things like this happened in various villages and towns in one day, like a spark, but in an instant it turned into a prairie fire.
When Conwen returned to Fox Slope, no other foxes had returned.
There is no doubt that on the day that Xiumu is captured, these fox prisoners will not come back unless they are stuck in time.
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