Chapter 1975 robbery (49)

   "If you don't believe it, you can stick this talisman on the monster's body. You will know the result at a glance."

   As he spoke, he took out a piece of yellow talisman paper from his pocket.

  Fold the talisman paper and stuff it into the crack of the door.

   Then, salute again and put your hands together.

   "Also please benefactor, think about it as soon as possible."

   After speaking, the door was still closed.

   Quiet, no sound.

  The talisman paper was still there, motionless.

  The monk stood at the door and waited for a while.

   Strangely, there was no forced entry.

  The door didn't open, so he left.

   Still come without a trace, go without a trace.

   left quickly.

  Behind the door, the man who had been standing there pulled the talisman paper caught in the crack of the door and tore it to shreds.

   Torn into small pieces.

   It was not enough, so he threw the talisman paper fragments into the fire.

   The talisman paper was burned directly and turned into a cloud of gray smoke.

  In the room, the person who had been quietly peeping through the window watched quietly.

   Watching him take out the ashes in the brazier and pour them out.

   His face was calm, as if nothing had happened.

   She looked, slightly, lowered her eyes.

   A vague emotion flashed through.

he…

  Do you trust her so much?

  She slowly pinched the corner of the skirt.

very quiet.

  …

  …

  …

  After doing the housework, the man came to wake his baby fox as usual.

   Pick up his fox and kiss it.

   Shaking slightly, the voice is gentle and gentle.

   "Little raccoon?"

   "It's time to get up, I made your favorite braised fish, it will be cold if you get up late."

  The fox woke up early, raised his fluffy head, and fixedly looked at him.

   With a cry, he leaned over and licked him.

   "Little raccoon is so good."

  The man smiled like a spring breeze.

   It still looks like nothing happened.

   He didn't mention anything about the monk's visit just now.

   Only rubbed its tail, hugged it off the bed.

  As usual, rinse your mouth and wash your face.

  In the cowshed, the cow gave a long moo.

   Puzzled.

   I don’t understand what happened to its owner. Although he was such a wise and careful person in the past, he always couldn’t see clearly that the bad fox was a demon.

  No matter what anyone says, I don’t believe it.

   It's like getting into the horns of a bull.

  Besides, the chickens in the coop were clucking.

  This time, it is not repeating.

   It clucked and said loudly: "You will never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep, because he did it on purpose! On purpose!"

  The fox's ears twitched, and he looked over in an instant.

   "Bad Fox! Bad Fox!"

   "What are you looking at, you are a bad fox!"

  The chicken crowed.

   began to repeat what the cow said again.

   "..." The fox narrowed his eyes slightly.

  It seems to be thinking about something.

  …

  …

  …

  Late at night.

  Earth Temple.

  An uninvited visitor ushered in the temple that no one visited all year round.

  Wearing a red dress, facing the wind, the fragrance diffuses.

   Appeared in the Earth Temple and stepped on the layers of fallen leaves.

   There was a slight clicking sound.

   Strong winds are blowing, and the shadows of the trees are shaking.

  In the Temple of the Earth, the statue of the God of the Earth is smeared with paint, and most of it has faded.

  It was dark, and the altar was empty and full of dust.

  The idol lit up.

   Then, the little old man appeared.

  Gripping a cane that was taller than him, the leaves on his head were sparse.

   Turned around and staggered.

   Then he sat down on the temple sill, and it was ashes again.

  (end of this chapter)