He was very sure that in the past two years, most of the dog meat eaten in the town were hungry dogs that had eaten human flesh.
These people thought that the three butcher Zhangs had only killed that one person.
"Xiaohei, don't think too much." Uncle Jiu patted Wang Xiaohei's head and said.
Wang Xiaobai glanced at Uncle Jiu and continued to cook.
Thinking too much? Will he think too much?
It's just dog meat. It's not like he hasn't eaten it in his previous life.
Now, even though he has been reborn, he doesn't think too much when he hears other people eating dog meat.
If he can stop it, he will definitely stop it, but he will never do it deliberately.
For example, if he passes by the street and sees someone trying to kill a dog, Wang Xiaohei will definitely go and save it.
However, others have already served dog meat on the table. Does Wang Xiaohei still want to beat up the person who eats dog meat? Or kill him?
"You eat first, I'll pay the bill." Uncle Jiu had already finished his meal. He said to Wang Xiaohei and walked towards the counter.
After doing some calculations, there was still five yuan left over the fifty taels of silver notes.
Uncle Jiu did not let him retrieve it, but asked the chef to cook a few more dishes and package them away.
After Wang Xiaohei finished eating, the packed meals were also put into a five-layer food box.
Uncle Jiu carried the bag and Wang Xiaohei to the front of the store.
The waiter also brought the white horse over early.
Uncle Jiu immediately got on his horse and headed out of the city.
Wang Xiaohei naturally followed behind.
After a while, they left the city.
Wang Xiaohei also saw a Taoist priest and several disciples carrying many things in another direction.
Obviously, this Taoist priest should have gone to the dog farm to perform rituals.
Also, so many people died in the dog farm. If we don't perform a ritual and send those innocent souls to the underworld to be reincarnated, it will be troublesome if evil spirits breed.
"drive!"
With a shout, the white horse's speed suddenly increased, and soon it disappeared into the distance.
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In a blink of an eye, time came to dusk.
In a forest, Uncle Jiu got off his horse and tied the white horse to a tree nearby.
"Xiao Hei, let's have dinner first, take a rest before continuing on our way." Uncle Jiu said.
"Wang~~Okay." Wang Xiaohei nodded.
After they left Quanghe Town, it took them an hour to get out of the mountain.
It took another hour to arrive at Chang City, the provincial capital of Western Province.
Rather unlucky.
They inquired at the train station and found out that the train to Hui Province had already departed yesterday.
If you want to wait for the next train, it will take three days.
Three days, Uncle Jiu can't wait here for three days.
Therefore, after discussing with Wang Xiaohei, Uncle Jiu decided to ride directly to the port city in Hui Province.
Although it may be a little tiring, it will definitely arrive faster than taking the train three days later.
Uncle Jiu took out a piece of newly bought cloth and spread it directly on the ground.
Then he took out the food he had packed with him from Changshi from the storage talisman.
There are vegetables, meat, fruits and pastries. It has to be said that it is really convenient to have the talisman for holding things.
Uncle Jiu had almost filled up the talismans.
It can be said that they will no longer worry about food.
That is to say, it is somewhat wasteful of money.
Uncle Jiu seemed to have spent hundreds of dollars just on this trip.
He spent more money than he spent in a year in Yizhuang.
However, it is straight forward, that is to say, I have to work harder to make money in the future, otherwise Xiao Hei will really not be able to support him, and even food will make him poor.
"Ah, you almost forgot." Uncle Jiu looked at the white horse beside him and quickly stood up.
There was no grass under the tree where the white horse was tied.
Immediately, Uncle Jiu untied the white horse and replaced it with a big tree.
There are many weeds under this big tree, as well as some unnamed green plants. Thinking about it, they are enough for the white horse to eat.
Even Uncle Jiu brought some apples to add to its meal.
After Uncle Jiu finished eating, he took out the yellow talisman brush and began to draw talisman.
Wang Xiaohei was also lying aside and resting.
The sky also gradually darkened.
Uncle Jiu put away the talisman he had drawn, then leaned against the tree trunk and closed his eyes to meditate.
A quarter of an hour later, Uncle Jiu woke up on time and was ready to continue on his way.
By this time, it was completely dark.
It was pitch black all around, with the occasional chirping of insects and birds.
Under such circumstances, let alone riding a horse, you would have to fall while walking.
Wang Xiaohei didn't care. His eyes had night vision function and he could see the road clearly.
But White Horse can't do it, and neither can Uncle Jiu.
However, Uncle Jiu naturally took this situation into consideration.
Therefore, Uncle Jiu took out a spell he had just drawn and pasted it on Baima's chest.
The charm was immediately tightly tied to its chest.
Later, Uncle Jiu activated the talisman and saw a ray of light emanating from the talisman.
This light was like a large beam of light, illuminating a distance of tens of meters in front of it.
This is a lighting talisman. However, Uncle Jiu changed some of the talismans and turned them into directional luminescence.
Bai Ma also seemed to realize that his chest was glowing, so he lowered his head to see, but he couldn't see it at all.
However, when it lowered its head like this, the light was blocked by its chin.
"Let's go, drive!"
Uncle Jiu looked at this scene with satisfaction, patted the white horse on the head, and set off.
When Wang Xiaohei saw this scene, he had to admire Uncle Jiu's imagination.
You can actually make the lighting charm look like a car light.
I'm afraid it wasn't Uncle Jiu who thought of this when he saw the headlights.
The light illuminates the front, and the white horse gallops in the dark. I have to say, the lighting effect is really good.
In the blink of an eye, an hour and a half passed by.
The time has also come to around nine o'clock.
"It seems that there are no people around here anymore. We can only deal with it in the woods tonight." Uncle Jiu said.
After driving for an hour and a half, we didn't even see a village, let alone a town.
It's really too desolate here.
"Wow~~ over there." Wang Xiaohei pointed to the left.
He smelled the popularity there.
Obviously, there are people over there, most likely a village.
"Is there someone over there? Lead the way. Let's go over and have a look." Uncle Jiu immediately pulled the reins and headed in the direction Wang Xiaohei pointed.
Wang Xiaohei also ran quickly to the left.
He didn't run for long, and within a quarter of an hour, he saw the village in front of him.
It was very quiet in the village. When they walked into the village, they didn't hear any dogs barking.
Something is wrong, this is very wrong.
Wang Xiaohei kept scanning his eyes.
Apart from being very quiet, everything was normal.
But, precisely, this is the most abnormal thing.
You know, in villages in China, or in this era, which household does not have a Chinese garden dog?
Whenever strangers enter the village, these pastoral dogs will bark incessantly.
When one barks, the others will follow suit.
"Wow, there's no one in the room." Wang Xiaohei said.
Uncle Jiu looked down and fell into deep thought.
"Didn't you say there is someone here? Can you find it?" Uncle Jiu said.
"Wang~~ come with me." Wang Xiaohei ran towards a place in the village in pursuit of human traces.
Uncle Jiu also took out a mahogany sword, pulled the white horse and continued to chase.
Not long after, Wang Xiaohei stopped in front of an ancestral hall.
Wang Xiaohei could smell that there were a large number of people inside. It seemed that all the people in the village had gathered here?
"It seems that something is really wrong with this village." Uncle Jiu said in a deep voice.
Wang Xiaohei didn't say anything and ran directly onto the wall.
Inside, it was dark and there was no movement.
However, Wang Xiaohei saw clearly that there were more than a dozen figures standing inside, all holding a big knife, and they all looked towards Wang Xiaohei.
That would be fine, but Wang Xiaohei could see clearly that these dozen figures were not human beings, but paper figures.
Yes, it's the kind of paper figurine that is burned to death.
Even the big knives in their hands are paper knives made of paper.
More than a dozen paper figures stared at Wang Xiaohei. It must be said that even a timid person would be scared to death.
Wang Xiaohei calmed down and looked at the ancestral hall again. The door of the ancestral hall was closed, but he saw a few small faces in the window.
It was the child's face, as if he was looking at the situation outside, and there was a faint firelight coming from inside.
Wang Xiaohei did not break in rashly, but came to Uncle Jiu and explained the situation inside with words.
After Uncle Jiu took a look, he came forward, knocked on the door, and said, "Excuse me, is there anyone inside?"
One breath, two breaths, three breaths, no one responded.
Uncle Jiu said again: "I'm Lin Zhengying in Maoshan. I'm passing by Guibao Land. I just want to stay here for a night. If there's no one there, I'll leave."
Uncle Jiu waited for a few more breaths, but there was still no movement inside.
"Xiao Hei, let's go." Uncle Jiu did not force his way in, nor did he shout too much. He got on his horse and prepared to leave.
Since the people in the village don't welcome them, they can just leave.
Moreover, there is something wrong inside.
No matter what the problem is, if they don't tell it, Uncle Jiu won't be able to lick it on his face.
"Woof~~" Wang Xiaohei responded.
"drive!"
Uncle Jiu slapped the horse's butt, and the white horse started running quickly.
However, not long after I ran out, I saw the door of the ancestral hall opened directly.
"Fellow Taoist, please stay. You just said you were from Maoshan? Are you a Taoist priest from Maoshan?"
A hoarse voice sounded.
"Uu~~Uu~~Uu!"
Uncle Jiu quickly stopped his horse, turned over and walked back.
The light of the lighting talisman shines on the door of the ancestral hall, and also illuminates the person at the door.
This man was a gray-haired old man, with a wrinkled face, disheveled hair, and an extremely pale complexion.
He had no left hand, and his right hand only had three fingers, but those three fingers were holding a bloody paper figurine.
"Yes, I am Lin Zhengying, the 69th generation disciple of Maoshan. I don't know who you are." Uncle Jiu turned over and dismounted, cupping his fists and said.
"I just know some heretical techniques, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning. You can call me paper ghost. Ahem!"
The paper ghost coughed heavily several times.
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Introducing a book to a friend, titled "The Leisurely Life of a Reborn Dad"
This is a relaxing daily story about someone who is tired of the mental infighting of the big city and returns to the countryside to farm and raise children.
