[Comprehensive myths and legends] The man with the fox, you are mighty and majestic

The man surnamed Yan was an ordinary villager, his second brother, his elder brother died when he was young, and he was the only one in the family.

Although he is a villager with a white body working in agriculture, Yan Er's family has quite a few acres of land, and he has a wife who is also very virtuous.

Because he had spare money to hire people, Yan Er didn't even do a few farm work, and the ones served at home were no different from the elders.Standing at a young age, but because he has never suffered, standing and standing with his back to the loess and his face to the sky, compared with those fellow countrymen who face the loess all day long, they can be as short as ten years old.But that was all in the past.

Ever since... Yan Er hasn't had a good night's sleep and had a full meal.But in just ten days, he looked as if he was a teenager, his face was sallow, his cheeks were sunken, thick blue-gray eye bags appeared under his eyes, his beard was unshaven, and even wrinkles appeared.

No one tidied him up, and his clothes, shoes and socks were also filthy, looking like a flower.

Speaking of Yan Er in the neighborhood, he can be regarded as a person in size, the only son in the family, his parents are old, he can do whatever he wants outside the family, the family still has two extra money, his daughter-in-law is virtuous and his son is smart, Yan Er is also generous and good-looking He is tall, strong, not afraid of getting into trouble, and has a good face.There are quite a few people who flatter him on weekdays, Yan Er really didn't expect that one day he would fall into such a situation.

He was placed in a small room in the tea house by Yin Hao and squatted restlessly for an afternoon, and then he was taken to another room somewhere by a donkey cart in a daze, Yan Er felt as if there was a hole in his heart Yes, nothing at all.If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't stay at home, he might have escaped long ago.

No wonder Yan Er was afraid. The doors and windows of this room were closed, only a few weird oil lamps were placed. Through the window paper, the wind lamps hanging on the porch outside were swaying back and forth in the night wind, looking vaguely at them. The more I feel ghostly.

The kid named Yinhao took him into this room, lit the lamps, told him to wait here in Ansheng, and told him not to go out, not to walk around, and not to mess with the things in the room. , or leave at your own risk.

The longer Yan Er stayed alone in this strange room, the more frightened he became.

Suspicion begets dark ghosts, Yan Er didn't dare to move when he thought of Yinhao's smile that became more and more malicious when he told him.

The night is getting darker, it is almost late autumn, and the cool wind blows in through the gaps in the doors and windows.

Yan Er hugged his arms, feeling more and more cold, even the wind seemed to enter his bones, his whole body trembled from the cold and his teeth rattled.

It was really too cold, cold and frightened, hungry and sleepy, Yan Er had never suffered so much since the day he landed, he couldn't stand it, and didn't dare to move around, so he had to take small steps back and forth in the room Pacing, jumping and stomping once in a while, trying to warm up.

I don't know if it's because he's too hungry or what, but after a few moves, Yan Er feels dizzy, his eyes go dark, and he's about to fall over.

Yan Er reflexively waved his hands and scratched, trying to stabilize his body, but he really caught a hanging object, and he managed to stabilize it without falling.

Yan Er breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. He had been in this room for a long time, but he didn't see anything hanging in the room at all.

The object grasped in the palm is cool and slippery, soft on the outside and hard on the inside, like...

Yan Er even forgot to breathe, his heart almost jumped out of his chest, his whole body trembled violently, and he wanted to escape, but he couldn't move at all as if he was frozen.

"Master, the slave's foot you're holding hurts so much...My slave hurts so much...Mister..."

A voice that seemed to be crying but not crying, which seemed real and illusory, echoed faintly above his head.

Yan Er wanted to let go, run away, and yell, but he couldn't do any of them.

That hand was so sticky, it didn't listen to him at all, let alone let go, now Yan Er couldn't even move a finger, and he didn't dare to turn his eyeballs. Even blood doesn't hurt.

If he could move, he would be willing to let Yan Er cut off that hand immediately, as long as he could escape.

He already knew he was wrong, he didn't want to die!

Yan Er, the majestic head of the family in the past, cried again, his face was full of tears, his nose dripped to his mouth, and the saliva mixed with blood dripped down his chin, looking pitiful and disgusting.

Yan Er wanted to beg for mercy, but he couldn't speak.

A sticky, snake-like soft thing hung down from above, wrapped around Yan Er's face, and swept away the snot, tears, saliva, and blood all over his face.

"It turns out that Xianggong also cries...Sanggong's blood is so sweet...Does it hurt you...Sanggong, why don't you look at my house...Hello, my house It hurts...Master...Look at the servant's house!"

The ghostly cries could be heard more clearly, and the last scream pierced into Yan Er's ears. Yan Er only felt a buzzing in one side of his head, followed by a sharp pain, and that ear stopped listening. There is no sound.

Perhaps the pain was over, but Yan Er was able to move instead. He threw away the object in his hand and ran towards the door without remembering any threats or warnings. There was only one thought in his mind - escape, he didn't want to die , he wants to escape!

But how can I escape.

With a swipe, the sticky snake-like thing wrapped around his neck and dragged him back.

Yan Er's eyes turned white from being strangled, and he scratched with both hands, trying to tear off the thing wrapped around his neck. The thing was soft and sticky, not slippery, and Yan Er's ten finger nails were about to peel off, but he didn't grab it. half point.

He was so strangled that he couldn't breathe, his tongue protruded and his eyes protruded, and his hands became weaker and weaker.

My mind was blank, and I had a faint feeling that my body was being hung up, and my legs were hanging down softly after kicking a few times, and I was about to die.

With a bang, the door opened, and a gust of wind swept by, but the oil lamp in the room continued to burn calmly without being affected at all.

"Tsk tsk, this picture is really curious."

Guys like Fan Zhou, who are used to seeing all kinds of horror movies in their era, have to admit that this picture is quite creative.

Isn't it creative?

A female ghost hanging from a beam is trying to hang another hapless guy with her incredible tongue, which is almost catching up with acrobatics.

Fan Zhou looked at the beam hanging from the female ghost with complicated eyes, and transmitted a sound transmission to Liang Nan beside him: "Wood, you said that you have such a good material, you can't make something, but it was made into a beam." , Do you feel a little bit self-harm when you see this scene?"

Liang Nan's answer was to pinch Fan Zhou's chubby back mound.

Fan Zhou pinched and almost screamed, smashing the expert Fan Er he was carrying with great difficulty into shards.

But the one who flirts first is cheap, so he endured it.

Being disturbed by Fan Zhou's nonsense, Liang Nan was somewhat affected. He waved his hand with a black face, and the hurricane was like a blade. The person and the ghost all fell down and fell into a pile when they brushed the ground.

The timing of the husband and wife was very accurate, and Yan Er just had his breath left.

In order to prevent the unjustly killed ghost from extinguishing his breath, Fan Zhou neatly separated the man from the ghost, drawing a thin line of fire with fox fire to separate them.

Yan Er was alright, the ghostly aura on his body was relieved a lot by the roasting of the fox fire, although he was still frightened and frightened, he was much better than the state he was about to urinate a moment ago.

Fan Zhou's fox fire is pure, let alone tempered with golden light. The ghost can only hide away if he doesn't want his soul to fly away. .

Li Gui's ability depends entirely on the hostility of the ghost. When the hostility dissipates, the Li Ghost will naturally become weak, but when the hostility dissipates, the mind will become clear.

Fortunately, this ghost has not killed his life so far, and he died of injustice, so he should still be saved.

The couple strolled to the main seat in the hall and sat down. Dai Zishu, who appeared from nowhere, offered refreshments, hand towels and other things in a timely manner, and then shrank back like a shadow.

The two of them sat in the top chairs, and the uncle drank tea with warm snacks, and fed each other from time to time, so that the person and ghost lying down below were dumbfounded and didn't know how to react.

Fan Zhou posed for a while, and felt that the shelf was almost ready, so he glanced at the person and the ghost on the ground, "It's so noisy in the middle of the night, why do you keep silent when you talk?"

It was the female ghost who reacted quickly and didn't dare to get close to Huhuo, let alone Fan Zhou and his wife. She knelt down at a distance and cried loudly, "I beg you to be the master of the slave family, the slave family is really wronged!"

Yan Er, who survived the catastrophe, was strangled with a bruise and black mark on his neck, he could not make a sound, and did not dare to make a sound, he cowered to one side, not daring to lift his head.

As soon as the female ghost's hostility dissipated, the terrifying appearance with a livid face and long tongue returned to the original appearance of an ordinary woman, but there were still bruises all over her body and face. It was obvious that she was beaten all over her body before she was alive. After that, the pain is still unforgettable.

The female ghost called herself Shuniang, she was Yan Er's first wife, she was delicate and delicate, but she had a wink.

Seeing Fan Zhou frowning, Liang Nan was impatient, so she suppressed her tears and articulated her grievance clearly.

The matter actually started from Yan Er.

As the saying goes, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain. Yan Er is doing well in his area, but he is not the only one who flatters him, and there is also a man named Huo San who is also doing well.

Yan Er and Huo San's family lived next to each other, their family backgrounds were similar, and they were both the only sons in the family. They used to play together since they were young, and they had a good relationship.Unexpectedly, after growing up, the relationship is not as harmonious as when they were young. Each has a group of drinking and meat friends, and they have to compare and bicker from time to time.

It wasn't a big deal at first, it was just that each of them wanted to overwhelm each other.

Unexpectedly, one day Yan Er came home and went to the foot shop to buy wine on the way. He heard Huo San and others boasting that he had an affair with Yan Er's wife, and that he had a nose and eyes, and that even Yan Er's wife had two sarcoid tumors in her private parts. This kind of privacy is clearly stated.

Yan Er was originally a fiery temper, and he was furious immediately after hearing this, and when he returned home, he would not allow Shuniang to refute, so he would beat him severely.

Of course Ruan Niang didn't admit to such a thing that she had never done before, how could Yan Er believe it, if it wasn't for having an affair, how could Huo San know about such a private matter!

The more Yan Er thought about it, the angrier he became. Not to mention drinking and beating Shuniang every day, he even became suspicious of the son Shuniang gave him. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that he didn't look like himself. The child was thrown to death to vent his hatred, and the child was saved by Shu Niang desperately protecting the child.

Yan Er's parents also persuaded that since she married into the Yan family, Shuniang has been conscientious, serving her parents-in-law, and busying herself outside the house. She is definitely not someone who is restless at home.

Yan Er refused to listen, and learned Huo San's words from his parents again. After hearing this, the parents-in-law couldn't help being suspicious, so they stopped persuading them.

There was no way for Shuniang to ask for help, and seeing that her parents-in-law didn't believe her, she was afraid that her son's life would be lost, so she hanged herself to prove her innocence.

Originally, she was also a loving mother, and she died in order to save her son's life.But being a ghost is very different from being a human being. She committed suicide with resentment, and after she transformed into a ghost, she forgot all her loving mother, and only remembered to let those enemies who forced her to death go to hell together. The Yan family has since then. The ghosts cried endlessly, and the shrill cries rang in my ears regardless of day and night, and the house became more and more gloomy. Even in the blue sky and daylight, no light could penetrate into the house, but it was autumn, and it was as cold as the twelfth lunar month .

The old Yan and his wife were so frightened that they couldn't get out of bed, and their one-year-old son was crying so hard that they had no choice but to entrust their neighbors to take care of them.

Yan Er really ran out of options, so he ran to Lintong for help.

Fan Zhou swallowed a nut snack that Liang Nan fed, wiped the residue from his mouth, and sneered at Yan Er: "It's your fate, you won't be able to live in a few days at night. But you deserve it, you deserve it. You don’t believe the words of the person next to your pillow, but you believe the words of the outsider who has been fighting with you all day, you are so stupid, you deserve to be cheated and your family ruined.”

When Yan Er heard it, his eyes were about to split open, he opened his mouth desperately but couldn't make a sound, his face turned blue from holding back.

Fan Zhou looked at it and laughed, "You know it's an unspeakable feeling, you don't know what's right and what's wrong, no matter how much you suffer, you deserve it."

Seeing that someone finally believed in her, Shu Niang couldn't bear it any longer, and cried bloody tears.

When Fan Zhou saw him, he waved his hands, and those few blood and tears fell into his palm, dripping like fine red gemstone beads.

This is a good thing.

Pass it to Liang Nan, "Take it away." Go back and sell it.

Liang Nan understood the few drops of blood and tears of the ghost into the magic weapon, and then immediately picked up the clean towel handed by Dai Zishu to wipe Fan Zhou's hands.

Fan Zhou has long been used to the paranoid cleanliness of his family's wood, so he let him go, turned to Shu Niang and said: "These blood and tears will be regarded as rewards, I don't want you for nothing, so I will give you instructions." road."

When Ruan Niang heard this, her eyes lit up immediately, and she bowed her head respectfully, "My lord, please advise."

Fan Zhou nodded, "The matter is very simple. Since you are innocent, then Huo San is lying. As for why he knew the secrets that only you and your wife know, that is also very simple. You have given birth, and you have given birth. Mr. Shi hired a midwife, and the midwife can see it."

A word to awaken the dreamer.

The couple, who had been living in different ways, were enlightened at the same time.

That's right, the midwife who delivered Ruan Niang lived next door to Huo San!

At this moment, the thoughts of one person and one ghost were in harmony, and all the anger had a place to go, and the hostility from that lady's body even subtly dissipated.

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Fan Zhou clapped his hands.

The crisp sound shook Shuniang's hostility that had just been condensed, and immediately dissipated, and Yan Er was even more shaken, causing severe pain in his head.

One person and one ghost immediately came back to their souls, looked at him tremblingly, and waited for a lecture.

Fan Zhou waved his two fingers, "What you want to do is up to you, but for the sake of getting paid, I would like to advise you.

Although the injustice has a head and a debtor, but he became a fierce ghost and killed his life, no matter whether it was for revenge or not, it is considered a crime of killing. If he can stay clear, there may be a chance of reincarnation. If you are completely lost in your mind, you can only continue to be a ghost, fall into the devil's way, and you will not be able to rebirth.I know you resent your husband, but don't forget, you still have a child, if you lose your mother and father, how long will you be able to support him with only those sick grandparents? "

After all, Shuniang is a mother, and now that she has regained her sanity, her son is more important than revenge, she gave Yan Er a bitter look, "Forget it, you are just a fool, so what if I spare your life for Bao'er .”

Yan Er was happy and regretful when he heard it, at this time Fang thought of all the benefits of Shuniang's life, but unfortunately he couldn't speak, only his red and white face was really pretty.

Shuniang had already given up on Yan Er, and ignored what he was thinking, and stared at him viciously: "Remember, your life is for Bao'er, if you let me know that you love Bao'er It's not good at all, and I will kill you if I try my best!"

Yan Er couldn't stop crying, and kowtowed to Shu Niang again and again, regretting his mistakes.

But Shuniang refused to look at him any more, and only asked Fan Zhou how to take revenge if the culprit who caused her so far was the result if he couldn't take action.

Fan Zhou smiled, "Why did you make a move? Could it be that your husband is living for nothing, has suffered such a big loss, and knows who did it, so he still has to swallow his breath?"

Yan Er's eyes were burning with anger, and once the fear was gone, his brave temperament returned, and he wished he could go and catch those two people who chewed their tongues and ruined his family right now.

Fan Zhou shook his head, "Stupid! You pay for your life by killing someone, and you enjoy it. After paying for your life, who will your parents and son rely on to support them?"

Yan Er frowned, in a dilemma.

That Shuniang is much smarter, she sneered, "So stupid, it's no use for me to regard you as heaven, this revenge will be rewarded, don't worry about it like you fool!"

After finishing speaking, Shuniang kowtowed to Fan Zhou and his wife again, and then she was about to leave.

Fan Zhou suddenly became interested, took out a piece of talisman paper, threw it lightly, the talisman paper flew out flatly, and sank into Shuniang's soul in a flash of red light.

Immediately, Shuniang felt that the power of the soul body was condensed, and this power was not like hostility, but pure and peaceful, and it could keep her mind clear.

Shu Niang was about to thank her, but Fan Zhou became impatient. After the sound transmission, that Shu Niang had tears in her eyes, respectfully bowed her body and left lightly.

There was only one Yan Er who watched Fang Yuan foolishly.

Fan Zhou didn't like this guy at all, so he ordered Dai Zi to take him away, and ordered the house to be cleaned up thoroughly.Only then did I realize that the sour smell came from the wood that had been silent all this time.

The little fox was not what it used to be, grabbed the vinegar bucket and went back to the room, and landed a soft kiss on Liang Nan's chin.

Before Liang Nan caught him, he immediately jumped back nimbly, stretched his waist, and took off his outer shirt, "Oh, this trouble, I'd better take a bath to get tired, do you want to come here?" Ah, wash up and go to sleep."

The little fox looked back and smiled, and Liang Nan forgot all the jealousy. He took two steps quickly, put the fat fox who was getting more and more cunning into his arms, and strode towards the bathing pool behind.

Fan Zhou giggled soundlessly in Mu Mu's arms like a well-behaved cat.