Chapter 392 Famous Double Standard (continuous updates · 3)
“Can weasels drive people crazy?” Xiaoshuang asked in surprise and fear.
“If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, I would never believe this kind of thing.” The aunt recalled the scene she had seen, with a face full of horror: “The weasel next door is not an ordinary evil thing.< br>
I forget the day when it started, it suddenly appeared in the village, first it stole old man Geng’s house After the chicken was driven out, it turned around and stole the food from Old Man Geng's house.
Since then, it seemed to have gotten into trouble with Old Man Geng, and it caught his family stealing, leaving the old man without food. Eat, get angry, catch it and beat it violently, look crazy, hit it very hard, beat it continuously and whine.
Probably because Huang Xian has a special status here, some people were afraid of killing Huang Xian and causing trouble to the village, so they persuaded old man Geng to stop the weasel and rescued the weasel.
Unexpectedly, the next day, the weasel appeared at the persuader's house and began to steal his things. Soon, his house was completely covered with the theft, and the weasel went crazy and beat the weasel until the next advice came. who appears.
One, two, three...
Gradually, everyone knew about this. The last unlucky guy is my neighbor, who is now on the verge of half-crazy.
It was only now that everyone discovered that the weasel was probably unkillable. ”
Hearing this, everyone was stunned.
This weasel's way of repaying his kindness is so special...
Absolutely amazing!
"That's why I said, it's a good thing you didn't talk to each other just now, otherwise, you will know what despair is after being entangled by that weasel!" The aunt said with emotion.
"How could it be like this?" Xiaoshuang murmured.
Auntie: "God knows... but fortunately it only stole things and didn't harm anyone. Otherwise, if it had died or escaped, the village would have been empty long ago."
"I see." Qin Yao nodded silently. , said in a low voice: "I know, sir. Aunt, go ahead and do your work. Just call us after you clean up the room.”
“Okay.”
After putting aside the heavy topic of weasels, Auntie felt much lighter. , walked towards the wing with a smile.
"Mr. Qin, do you care about this matter?" Ao Tianlong asked in a low voice after watching his aunt leave.
Qin Yao shook his head: "I am the priest of Fengdu. Catching ghosts is my bounden duty, but catching monsters is not."
In fact, the most fundamental reason is that he does not see any benefit in this matter, but feels like A mud puddle.
Not being able to do anything early is one thing, but being unwilling to jump into the mud pit is another.
After all, he is not Uncle Nine. He is willing to do any dirty work in order to practice justice!
Ao Tianlong paused slightly, glanced at his daughter who was staring at Qin Yao without knowing what he was thinking, and silently gave up the idea of exploring the matter.
A strange story that even the priest of Fengdu didn't want to get involved in. It would be fine if he went it alone, but he would just go away if he stirred up a hornet's nest. But taking his own daughter to stir up a hornet's nest is obviously not a good thing...
The courtyard next door.
In the lobby.
The swarthy man who beat the weasel violently outside was now kneeling in front of the weasel with tears in his eyes, begging: "Master Huang, ancestor, please let me go.
You can eat at my house For two months, I can't bear to eat things that you can bear to eat.
When I have no appetite, you have a better appetite than me.
Two months and sixty days, the grain reserves were used up, the savings were used up, and the family was devastated.
My wife took the children and fled back to her parents' house overnight, for fear that you would take away the food in their hands.
It is conceivable that if you don’t leave, this family may be broken up.
Master Huang, I miss my wife and children..."
The weasel stood in front of the mentally broken man, with a cold face and distant eyes, like the aloof gods and Buddhas in the temple, looking at mortals like ants...
"Master Huang, I know you can understand me. Otherwise, it won't get stuck on me. Please show mercy and give me a chance to let me live." The man's tears fell on the floor, and the center of his forehead was red.
"A few strangers came to the village today." The weasel was silent for a moment, and then suddenly spoke someone else's words.
This should have been a terrifying scene, but the man’s face was full of surprise and his eyes were shining.
It has reached this point. If you are not afraid of Huang Xian talking, you are afraid that Huang Xian will not communicate with him!
"Huang Xian, what do you want me to do with those foreigners? Kill, scrape, cook, cook."
A trace of fluctuation flashed in the weasel's cold eyes. , shook his head: "You don't have this ability!"
"Yes, yes, yes." The man quickly echoed: "What do you think I can do with my ability?"
< br>"Among those foreigners, there was a golden man The woman with green eyes, I want you to find a way to make her my sweet boy. If you can do this, I will stop pestering you in the future. If you can't..." Weasel said coldly: "Then. Let’s continue to live together in the future.”
Since the two women who came were wearing bamboo hats and veils, the man didn’t see any blond hair, but Huang Xian was definitely not wrong, it said there was. , then there must be.
The problem is that he doesn't know them, and those people are hard to mess with at first glance. How can he make them voluntarily become Huang Xian's sweet boy?
After thinking about it, his mind was almost exhausted, and he couldn't think of any good solution. He couldn't help but reach out and scratch his messy hair...
It's too difficult!
Next door.
The yard.
Outsiders gathered in the corridor, watching water droplets gradually fall from the clouds.
"I heard that the horse immortals here in the Northeast are very powerful. Does Mr. Ao know about this?" Zhang Ling suddenly asked in the silence.
Long before she heard that she was coming to the Northeast, she was full of curiosity about this mysterious profession, but it was a pity that she had never seen a disciple until now.
Ao Tianlong nodded and said: "Chongma refers to animal immortals. After hundreds of years of cultivation, after their cultivation reaches their own bottleneck, in order to break the bottleneck or accumulate merit, they will choose to punish evil Promote good deeds, promote good deeds People in the world.
But their bodies were not yet mature and it was very inconvenient for them to walk around the world, so they came up with the form of being possessed by humans who are destined to be immortals, so that they can travel around the world and carry out salvation. < br>
They call this kind of combined human being Xiangtong, and we humans are generally called Chuma disciples. "
Zhang Ling nodded and said: "Have you seen the disciples who have taken action? How strong are they? "
"I have seen one, how should I put it... mysterious and powerful. "
Ao Tianlong said: "The stronger the immortal family is, the stronger Xiangtong will be.
As the times changed, the Xiangtong families of different Cultivation Immortals intermarried with each other, and gradually some Xiangtong families emerged, and they began to compete with each other in love and death with the five Immortals, until now. ”
"This Xiangtong looks very much like a summoner." Qin Yao said to himself.
“What is a Summoner?” Ao Tianlong looked curious.
"It's a mage who conquers monsters and drives them." Qin Yao said: "Or a mage who summons magical creatures from some alien space."
"It's really similar. "
Ao Tianlong nodded: "In addition to the Chuma Immortal, he can also summon gods and ghosts to fight."
"The Immortal Chuma possesses the Xiangtong to save all sentient beings, accumulate good deeds, and eventually achieve enlightenment. As for the Xiangtong, is it possible to follow him and become a Taoist?" Zhang Ling asked: "We have this saying in Taoism. One person can achieve Taoism. Chickens and dogs ascend to heaven.”
Ao Tianlong paused for a moment, shook his head and said: "I have only heard that Chuma Immortal became a god and became an ancestor, but I have never heard of Chuma's disciples cultivating the right fruit."
Zhang Ling: "..."
She doesn’t quite understand.
You said that you have become a god and an ancestor with the help of others, why can't you turn around and support them? "It's getting late, let's go back and rest."
Qin Yao stood up from a chair and stretched: "I hope there will be good weather tomorrow..."
No words for the whole night.
The next morning.
After breakfast, the aunt’s family still enthusiastically sent Qin Yao and others out of the gate. When they looked up, they were suddenly stunned. They saw a crowd of villagers standing at the gate of their house. The young man even held a sickle and ax in his hand.
The aunt's heart skipped a beat and her eyelids twitched: "Folks, what are you doing this early in the morning?"
"Aunt Chun, my child is missing."
A full Said the old farmer, whose face was wrinkled, as if his back had been bent by life.
Aunt Chun was stunned for a moment and said: "If the child is gone, hurry up and look for him. Why are you hanging around my door?"
The old farmer's lips trembled and he whispered: "Looking for it so late at night. I went to all the places I could think of, but I still couldn't find anyone... Aunt Chun, you know this child Aning, she has always been well-behaved and would never run out in the middle of the night without saying a word."
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Aunt Chun frowned, and her heart sank: "So what you mean by blocking here is..."
"It was fine yesterday morning. After these foreigners came in the afternoon, Aning disappeared in the evening. "
At this time, a girl with a yellow face said sharply: "We think there must be something wrong with them."
Aunt Chun looked at Qin Yao and others, speechless for a moment.
The more remote the place, the more blurred the legal consciousness. For most people who are illiterate, it is not important whether the evidence is evidence or not. What is important is whether the person under suspicion can prove that he has no evidence. crime.
If it can't be proven, then...
"So, what do you want to do?" Qin Yao asked lightly.
“Give Aning back to us.” The yellow-faced girl said loudly.
Qin Yao said calmly: "We didn't see the child."
"How do you prove it?" the girl asked.
"Proof?"
Qin Yao shook his head and said: "Tell you the most basic legal principle, whoever claims it has to provide evidence. To accuse others without any evidence is called frame-up.
For the sake of losing your child, I won’t argue with you. , but if you can't produce evidence to prove that we are related to this case, don't stand in front of us and ask us to give an explanation righteously."
"We don't understand any legal principles, we only know, You can't leave without seeing An Ning," the yellow-faced girl said solemnly.
Qin Yao: "In other words, you want to illegally detain us?"
"We just want to find Aning." The yellow-faced girl said with a serious look on her face.
"Mr. Qin, why don't we help them find their children?" Ao Tianlong said.
Qin Yao waved his hand: "I want you to help them find it. I'm not a good person. I can't stand this nonsense."
Ao Tianlong was helpless.
He originally expected Qin Yao to do something, but he didn't expect that the other party would not be able to get a grain of sand out of his eyes and would not compromise in the face of this situation.
"I don't know what you do, but no matter what you do, please give my daughter back to me."
The old farmer said to everyone with tears in his eyes.
Qin Yao licked his lips and said indifferently: "Mr. Ao, have you thought of what to do?"
Ao Tianlong shook his head.
It would be okay if we were surrounded by a group of ghosts, but we couldn’t fight our way out when we were surrounded by a group of villagers, right? But the problem is, they don't know this village at all, let alone what kind of child is missing. Where can they find clues?
"You have no choice, so you have to use my method." Qin Yao smiled slightly.
Ao Tianlong: "..."
Even if he thought with his toes, he could guess that the other party's method was definitely not a good one.
How can these villagers who are sick and rushing to seek medical treatment be a match for a priest?
In the crowd.
The weasel hiding at the very back vaguely sensed something was wrong and stepped hard on the instep of the dark man next to him.
The man's soles hurt and he almost screamed. He endured the pain of being hit by a hammer and raised his hands and said, "I have a way!"
The crowd cheered in unison. I glanced over and saw that it was him, and many people's expressions suddenly changed slightly.
They are not monolithic. Because of the weasel, everyone now keeps away from it, and even looks at it with suspicion.
"Changgui, what can you do?" asked the wrinkled old farmer.
Jin Changgui leaned over and picked up the weasel and raised it above his head: "This is the way!"
Everyone: "???"
Qin Yao's eyes flashed and he chuckled: "Picture Qiongdajian... Fortunately, this is easy to solve."
Ao Tianlong: "..."
"Why did you bring it here?" The old farmer's pupils shrank. Nana said.
"I just say one thing, do you recognize it?" Jin Changgui put down the weasel and said in a solemn voice: "Do you recognize this weasel as a psychic?"
The villagers: "..."
< br>Isn’t he a psychic?
It’s almost a disaster!
“Speak, do you admit it or not.” Jin Changgui shouted sharply.
"Admit it." The old farmer gritted his teeth and said loudly.
“Changing spirits is like being a Celestial Immortal.”
Jin Changgui shouted: “You only need to ask this Immortal to attach itself to a person and borrow his spirit to perform divination and make predictions. Borrowing his spirit If you want to find Aning, you can tell the truth. This is the fastest way."
Old farmer: "Do you have a way to let it possess you?"
Jin Changgui nodded: "During the time I spent with it day and night, I was not idle. I kept trying to communicate with it. Today, I have finally gained something.”
The old farmer took a breath and said decisively: "Then let it possess me. As long as I can find my daughter, I will die later."
Jin Changgui shook his head: "There are conditions for possession. , you don’t have this blessing. It is male and must possess a female body. This is called the compatibility of yin and yang.”
The old farmer was startled and subconsciously looked at the yellow-faced girl.
The yellow-faced girl trembled and immediately said sternly: "No, no, I won't agree. Even if I die, I won't allow that thing to get on my body!"
"Ah Juan, you are the only one who can save my sister now," the old farmer murmured.
"I said, no."
The yellow-faced girl looked gloomy and silently clenched her fists: "Dad, don't force me, you can't do this!"
(End of this chapter)