Rebirth 70 Lucky Little Wife

"Mother, do you believe it too?" Lin Xiang couldn't help but smile, it's good that there is Huang Daxian in this world, she must go to ask for a longevity pill to try.

"It's hard to say about this."

When Yu Haifeng was rescued last time, Du Rong always thought it was Yu Haifeng's deceased grandma who felt sorry for her grandson and sent him back. She didn't believe that it was Lin Xiang's medical skills who rescued him.

"Mom, let me tell you quietly."

Lin Xiang didn't hide it from Du Rong, so he told the story that the weasel was strangled to death by wire.

"Mother, according to the rumors that Huang Daxian has boundless magic power, if he wants to scare me, he won't strangle the weasel with wire, so this matter can only be artificial."

When Du Rong heard how the weasel died, she became alarmed, and Yu Jianguo was the one who dared to catch the weasel in Beishan Village.

"Xiangxiang, what you mean is that Yu Jianguo wants to trip you up, he wants to prevent you from going to high school." Du Rong raised her voice in disbelief.

"Mother, please don't make a fuss about this matter. I always feel that there is something tricky about it. It's not as simple as not letting me go to high school."

Du Rong has a fiery temper. She knew that Yu Jianguo had a broken heart and deliberately made things difficult for Lin Xiang. She would definitely come to the door to break up with Yu Jianguo.

But this matter only depends on the strangle mark on the weasel's neck, which is not very convincing.

"Then what should we do, we can't suffer for nothing." Du Rong said angrily.

"Mom, of course I won't suffer this for nothing, just watch it. If Yu Jianguo really did this, I will definitely make him look good."

Du Rongjian looked confident on Lin Xiang's face, but she was somewhat worried. After all, Lin Xiang was young, and she was afraid that she would not be so thoughtful.

"Xiangxiang, tell mother what you want to do, and mother will help you."

Lin Xiangyuan's big eyes rolled around, and an idea came to his mind, since Du Rong wanted to help her, it would be great.

"Mother, I reckon that at noon tomorrow, Yu Jianguo will definitely kill another weasel and release it at the entrance of the village. That's what you will do then."

Lin Xiang quietly muttered in Du Rong's ear for a long time. The more Du Rong listened, the smile on her face grew bigger. Finally, she couldn't help covering her mouth with her hand, and then forced herself not to laugh out loud.

"You damn girl, you have so many evil ideas." Du Rong laughed.

"To deal with those who have bad intentions for us, we must be ruthless."

That night, Du Rong stayed in Lin Xiang's yard until dark before leaving. She didn't know what their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were doing in the yard.

The next day, Lin Xiang took a few children and went to dig Bupleurum on the mountain. As she expected, when she came back at noon, the third weasel was already lying on the road at the entrance of the village.

Now Beishan Village was in a state of shock. For three consecutive days, a dead weasel appeared under the big locust tree at the entrance of their village with a piece of Bupleurum in its mouth.

The villagers were timid, so they called Yu Guangkun over.

"Uncle Guangkun, take a look at what's going on. It's been three days in a row. This must be the Huang Daxian from the mountains, who is warning us Beishan Village." Yu Yuan said with a slightly trembling voice.

Many years ago, all the chickens that Yu Yuan secretly raised on the mountain were stolen by the weasel. To retaliate against the weasel, he set many traps on the mountain.

One day he went to the mountain to see if he had caught a weasel in the trap, but he didn't expect to see a white weasel flashing past him. down.

This fall made him lie at home for a year. Some people said that he was revenged by weasels.

From then on, Yu Yuan was scared out of his wits and took a detour whenever he saw a weasel.

When something like this happened in the village today, Yu Yuan was even more frightened, for fear that the weasel would take revenge on him.

"You're talking human, what kind of Huang Daxian is there on our mountain?" Yu Guangkun's entire face turned dark.

"Uncle Wu, we go to the mountain to dig bupleurum every day, and we haven't even seen a weasel. Don't scare everyone here by making alarmist remarks."

Speaking of which, Lin Xiang took out a little red book from his pocket, handed it to Yu Yuan, and said righteously, "Uncle Wu, if you put this book of quotations on your body in the future, no ghosts or monsters will dare to come near you." , You have to believe that the party believes in the people, and will definitely protect you.”

"Yu Yuan, look at how enlightened Lin Xiang is. You are a seven-foot man, not as good as a little girl like Lin Xiang." Seeing the little red notebook Lin Xiang carried with him, Yu Guangkun felt at ease.

What age is this, and Yu Yuan is still teaching him feudal superstition here, how did he forget how the mountain temple outside the village was smashed before?
"Uncle Guangkun has some things that we can't say clearly, but we have to believe it. My Erya has been having a fever since yesterday, and the medicine given by the doctor has not had any effect."

"I thought my Erya was suffering from some strange disease, but now it seems that she is too weak and has a fever because of being frightened by Huang Daxian." Erya Niang said in a spirited voice.

"Speaking of which, there seems to be a strange thing in my family. Didn't Xiaochun go to the mountain to dig Bupleurum with Lin Xiang. On the first day, a weasel died at the entrance of our village, so I didn't let Xiaochun go to the mountain to dig Bupleurum again."

"But the bupleurum he dug back, I can't dry it no matter how hard I dry it. If you don't believe me, take a look."

Xiaochun's house is at the entrance of the village, and Xiaochunniang quickly brought a basket from home to show everyone.

It stands to reason that the past few days have been sunny, and the sun is very hot. The Bupleurum bupleurum that Lin Xiang dug on the first day is now half dry, and it is estimated that it will be sold in the town tomorrow.

But the bupleurum that Xiao Chunniang took out looked wet, and some of them had even begun to rot, which was obviously a problem.

"Oh my God, how could Bupleurum bupleurum not dry in the sun and rotten in such a good day? Could it be that our village really provoked Huang Daxian? Is Huang Daxian trying to take revenge on us?" Aunt Wu screamed with a trembling voice. road.

"I think it's the same." Yu Yuan looked at Lin Xiang viciously, and continued, "Daughter-in-law Haisheng, don't go digging bupleurum on the mountain in the future, you must be the one who brought so many boys up the mountain and disturbed Huang Daxian's tranquility. "

This incident was placed outside, and the people in the village were panicked. How could there be so many coincidences in the world, could it really be caused by Lin Xiang's going up the mountain?

When Lin Xiang saw that the spearhead was directed at him, he sneered in his heart. It was really embarrassing for Yu Jianguo and Aunt Wu. The two sang together here, and what they said was as true as the truth.

"Don't be foolish here." Yu Guangkun yelled at everyone with a dark face.

If this matter gets out, he may not be able to be the village party secretary.

Some elderly people in the village believed in these gods and ghosts to some extent. Now that everyone is talking about it, some people are even discussing about sending some sacrifices to the mountain to see if it can eliminate the disaster.

As for Yu Guangkun's roar, few people paid attention to it.

"Master, can you let me see the dead weasel? If the Huang Daxian on the mountain wants to take revenge on us, it should also take revenge on me, Lin Xiang. After all, I took everyone up the mountain to dig Bupleurum. "

"But we have been digging bupleurum on the mountain for such a long time, not to mention seeing a weasel, not even a mouse."

Lin Xiang looked gentle and gentle, but when she said these words, her pretty little face was tense, which invisibly gave people a kind of pressure, and people couldn't help but stop and listen to her.

The dead weasel was thrown on the ground all the time. Everyone was afraid of bad luck, so no one touched it. Lin Xiang wanted to go up to have a look, but no one stopped him.