Father Kuhl and Glenn were also standing on the altar of Tianzi Mountain at this time, with indifferent expressions. They supported the surrounding stone pillars with their hands and looked at the bats flying around in the sky from time to time.
Xiao Yu had already found the ghost corpse, put away the Rotting Bone Insect King, and returned to the inn. Those Taoists had run away. There was no way he could stand there stupidly, waiting for the two Western priests to come back and cause trouble. It was just tonight.
It's all wasted.
At this time, Xiao Yu had a suspicion that the hell dog thing might have been a big scam, just to spread the word and attract Taoists to rob it, and then someone would make huge profits from it.
"Who is so damaging to spread such rumors and make our trip in vain?"
The ghost corpse sat cross-legged on the bed, listening to Xiao Yu's story, and said angrily.
"Who knows, those two foreigners are probably so angry that they want to vomit blood. They are really unlucky to buy a dachshund for 80 million yuan."
"We don't know whether this is true or not, but these people have been here for more than half a month and still haven't gotten anything. It seems that it is 80% false. In this case, let's prepare to go back tomorrow. It's really tiring to celebrate the New Year.
of".
Xiao Yu leaned on the bed, put his hands behind his head, and said helplessly.
"Ah... there are so many birds in the sky, please get up and take a look...".
A sudden sound of surprise came from the window of the next room. Although the sound was not loud, the windows were close together, so Xiao Yu and the two could hear it clearly.
Xiao Yu got out of bed, came to the window, and gently opened the corner of the curtain. Only then did he see the dense black bats on Tianzi Mountain in front of him, like a dark pot lid, covering the moon in the sky.
Block.
"It's bats. How come there are so many bats?"
"I don't know, but I saw in the movie that Westerners like to keep this kind of thing, and it's probably those two foreigners who did it."
When the ghost corpse heard this, he immediately laughed and said, "You mean, these two foreigners have discovered that the hell dog is fake, and they are now looking for the Taoist priest who just lied to them?"
Xiao Yu nodded noncommittally. Now it seems that this is the only explanation. Otherwise, the other party would have nothing to do and bring so many bats to show off in the middle of the night.
"Fortunately, we came back early. If we were bumped into by these two people, they would definitely take out their anger on us. It would be difficult to leave. Looking at their posture, they are not ordinary people."
"Never mind it, let them look for it, let's sleep in ours. Since there are no hellhounds, why should we go looking for trouble?"
When Xiao Yu returned to Tianzi Mountain before, Abacus Ghost General also came back. He said that the old man who picked up garbage walked to a deserted place and changed his clothes, and then got into a car.
When this news came, Xiao Yu became more certain that this was a conspiracy, so he didn't want to stay here any longer and was preparing to return tomorrow.
It's just that he didn't get a Cerberus this time, which made him very disappointed. After all, things like Cerberus are rare, even in the underworld, they are very rare.
However, although the Cerberus is powerful, it is just a dog after all. As long as he has money, Xiao Yu does not believe that he cannot buy it, so he plans to go back to Yinza and ask if he can buy a Cerberus, although the possibility is very small.
But you have to give it a try.
After watching the bat show outside for a while, Xiao Yu and the others stopped paying attention and went back to bed to sleep.
Outside on Tianzi Mountain, two Westerners searched around but found no trace of a Taoist priest, which made them extremely annoyed.
"The cunning Easterners actually deceived us. I think they should have run away by now and would not be stupid enough to wait for us to come."
Glenn stood on Tianzi Mountain and said with a gloomy face.
"Eastern people are very smart. They know what we need, so they put on a good show together. Very good. I will make them all spit it out in the near future."
Father Kuhl was wearing a white robe with a moon-like pattern hanging on his chest. He put his hands behind his back. After glancing at the bats in the sky, he continued, "Let's go. This hellhound seems to be fake news and will make you run away in vain."
I'm so sorry."
Glenn shook his head and smiled bitterly, and began to walk down the mountain along the path. However, Father Kuhl spread his hands and made a hug, and then swung his hands upwards in the air.
It was an ancient gesture that seemed not surprising at all, but as he moved his hands, the bats in the sky suddenly gathered together, then turned into a black cloud and flew towards the church.
There was no talking all night, and Xiao Yu and the two slept soundly. They didn't get up until ten o'clock. They planned to have something to eat downstairs and then go back for a stroll. After all, it was not easy to come here.
At this time, in a scrap collection station at the foot of Tianzi Mountain, a black puppy was curled up in a pile of scrap newspapers, whining from time to time.
At this moment, an old woman slowly walked in from outside. The old woman was carrying a large bag of beverage bottles on her back. Her weak body looked so disproportionate compared to the one-meter-high beverage bottles on her back.
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Inside the scrap collection station, there are two asbestos-tiled houses built on the fly. There is a large scale at the door of the house, a table next to it, and a middle-aged man sitting behind them.
When the man saw the old woman walking in, he immediately stepped forward to help. At the same time, he said somewhat angrily, "Auntie, you're still out picking up bottles during the Chinese New Year. It's time to take a rest."
"Hey... don't dare to rest. Take advantage of your ability and do more to reduce the burden on your children."
With the help of the man, the old woman put down the plastic bottle on her body, and then continued with a happy face, "There are many things for the New Year. You can weigh them quickly. I will go and make some money so that my grandson can start school and pay the tuition."
When the middle-aged man heard this, he shook his head and smiled bitterly. He threw the plastic bottle into a bamboo basket, then took out a small book and recorded the number of pounds. He weighed the items several times before finishing.
"It's a total of twelve yuan. It's the Chinese New Year. I'll give you fifteen yuan. If you have a few more yuan, you can go out and buy a cake to eat. Don't go hungry."
The middle-aged man took out his wallet, took out fifteen yuan and explained.
"Okay, thank you boss, you are such a good person."
The old woman did not refuse, with a smile on her face, and then took her plastic bag and continued to walk outside.
At this moment, the little black dog in the scrap newspaper ran out slowly, followed behind the old woman, wagging its tail and making a low whimpering sound.
When the old woman saw the dog, she couldn't help but stop, stretched out her dry palm, touched the puppy's head, then turned around and said, "Brother, is this your dog?"
The middle-aged man turned his head and looked at it, then shook his head and said, "No, I don't know who it belongs to. If you like it, take it back as a companion."
"oh…".
The old woman lowered her head and began to look at the puppy, only to see that its eyes were snow-white. The eyes were still long, but they looked like they had cataracts. The head was the size of a fist, the mouth was thick and long, and the two ears were pointed and towering.
On top of his head, he looks quite energetic.
Seeing this, the old woman quickly took out half a steamed bun from her pocket, threw it on the ground and said, "Eat it...".
