Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

There is a small town under the mountain. There are many hanging bamboo buildings built in the town, which are residential buildings, and the shape is very unique.

The streets are full of men and women dressed in Miao.

"This is all Miao people, you must not talk indiscriminately." Xiaohui whispered.

"I know it well," the pony nodded and smiled. "But to be honest, these Miao girls are long and can be really watery, that little body..."

Seeing Ye Shaoyang and Yan Xiaohui look at him with his eyes, and immediately stopped.

The sky was dark, and the three people had been away for a long time, very tired, but Xiaohui did not rush to take them to the store, but searched the street again, and finally selected a small hotel. There are only two small bamboo buildings in the store. The rooms are added together but the room is very simple, but the furnishings are very Miao.

Xiaohui found a few main meals and sent them to the room to eat. Sour soup, oil tea, blood tofu, and a small bottle of liqueur are typical Miao foods. They are also in the mountains, taste more authentic, Ye Shaoyang and Xiao The horse was very satisfied with eating. After eating, Xiaohui also made a few cups of worm tea to the store.

It is like a black tea-like liquid. It has a special fragrance when it is drunk, but it feels completely different from the ordinary tea water.

"It's good, what kind of tea is this?" Ye Shaoyang asked curiously.

Xiaohui smiled and smiled. "The name is worm tea, you say it."

Ye Shaoyang stunned, and his expression was a little uncomfortable at once. "No... what is the body of the bug?"

"Wrong, not the corpse of the worm, it is... the faeces of the worm."

The pony just drank a big mouth in his mouth, heard the words of the feces, and slammed it all over the face of Ye Shaoyang.

"Don't waste it!" Yan Xiaohui raised his eyes. "Isn't this similar to honey? Now that the tea is selling well in the field, everyone likes it."

The pony waved again and again. "I can't. I don't have such a heavy taste."

On the night of the night, there was a light rain outside, and the rain hit the outer layer of the bamboo building, making a very pleasant sound.

Ye Shaoyang was lying on the bamboo bed, thinking that he was still in the city yesterday, but today he spent the night in the Miao village in such a deep mountain. This feeling is quite wonderful.

At this moment, he heard a creaking sound under the bamboo bed, as if something was crawling on the bamboo board, looking down, suddenly stayed:

In the bamboo plate used on the ground, there is a thick bamboo tube with a hole broken in it. A snake with a red crest and a cocksock on its head, half a body sticking out from the inside, and the mouth is always squatting. mouse. After seeing Ye Shaoyang, it immediately retracted into the bamboo tube, and then Ye Shaoyang heard a crawling sound of Soso, and gradually went away.

Is that... a snake with a cockscomb? Ye Shaoyang doubts if he is wrong.

This happened. Although Ye Shaoyang was a heavenly teacher, he did not dare to care about it. He wrapped a scary ring with a red line and hung the four feet of the bed before he slept.

The next morning, when Ye Shaoyang got up and washed, Xiaohui came over and knocked on the door, then called the pony, and the three gathered in a room, waiting for breakfast.

Ye Shaoyang spoke about what happened in the middle of the night and asked what happened to Xiaohui.

"This shop owner is a wizard."

"What!" Ye Shaoyang was shocked. He instinctively thought of the sorcerer. He had also heard that there were hotels in Miao Village where the priests opened, and they were dedicated to harming people and even murdering their lives.

The pony also thought of these, shocked and said: "Then you still take us to live in such a shop, harm us!" Suddenly picked up the fat belly, called, "Oh, let us eat something sure Oh, I feel that something is wrong in my stomach, ah, a bit of a pain..."

"You still have a pain," Xiaohui Hui said, "Don't think about it, this shop owner is a white witch, not a black witch, so I only bring you to live here, the safest thing."

When I heard about this, I immediately felt that my stomach was not hurt. I asked, "What is safe?"

Xiaohui Hui: "What you saw yesterday is the cockscomb, which is the house spirit of this shop. It usually lives in the bamboo tube of the full house. If it is dangerous, it will protect the people in the building, especially facing the cockroach. Things like insects. It won't hurt people unless you are not a good person."

As the saying goes, the proprietress comes to send breakfast and put the bamboo plate with oil tea and simmer on the ground.

The proprietress is a Miao female, with her big eyes and pointed chin, especially the skin is particularly watery. Looking like a little girl in her twenties, she chatted and asked when she was eating yesterday, only to know that she was almost forty years old.

Xiaohui looked at her and said something in Miao language. The face was deliberately with a blaming expression.

The proprietress stunned for a moment, and explained it in a row. Chong Ye Shaoyang and Xiao Ma apologized and nodded and retired.

"I said things. She said that the cockscomb snakes usually live in bamboo tubes and almost never come out. Yesterday it was because it was raining. The rats ran into the house, so the cockscombs ran out to catch the mice..."

Ye Shaoyang smiled bitterly, and thought that the cockscomb snake would be drilled back at that time. Otherwise, if he shot himself and killed it, the trouble would be big.

The door was pushed open again, and the proprietress still came in with the plate. She smiled apologetically to the three people and said in Chinese: "I was offended yesterday. I brewed a few cups of tea to several people."

"Well, let's talk." The pony stood up and took the teacup. The smile on his face suddenly froze, and looked at Xiaohui with a bitter face: "worm tea..."

Xiaohui Hui said: "This is a sin tea for others. You can't stop drinking."

After that, I took a cup of tea and drank it.

Ye Shaoyang immediately licked his stomach and ran to the toilet. He said without a head: "I have a stomachache and go to the bathroom. It is estimated that I will not come out for a long time. Pony, I have a drink for you, drink it for you, cheaper." !"

The pony looked at the smile and looked forward to seeing his own boss, silently holding two cups of worm tea, um, the worm's stool soaked in tea...

Say goodbye to the town, the three continue to lead the way by Xiaohui, along the Qinglong River, go to the mountains.

Xiaohui explained to them that they had to take a bus to a city and then rushed to the dead man's ditch. Now, because of walking, avoiding the city, they will go directly to the dead.

After walking for a long time, at noon, I came to a barren mountain ridge. This is a virgin forest surrounded by mountains. Even the mountain people did not go deep into this place to live. There are no mountains and shadows everywhere, and there is no way to distinguish the route.

"The dead man's ditch, it should be not far from here." Xiaohui looked at the shadow of the surrounding mountains and said, "I haven't been to this place, I have to find a way."

Ye Shaoyang looked around, and now the sun is in the middle of the head, and even the direction can not be identified, so I asked Xiao Hui how to find a way.

"I have a way." Xiaohui said, sitting on the ground, taking out a beautiful Fang Ding from the backpack, and from the bag somewhere, I found a millet, poured into Fang Ding, and buckled it with a full The metal cover of the mesh, and then selected several blades of grass from the ground, after smashing, spit the juice from the top hole.

Hands close those mesh, close your eyes, and have words in the air. After a while, she removes her hands and a miracle happens:

From the top mesh of the metal cover, a white moth was flying out, which was as big as a finger. After drilling out the square, it flew away in a certain direction.

Xiaohui quickly put Fang Ding away and looked at the direction of the moth. He said, "Come on, there is a dead man!"