It's not that Lin Xiaofeng was so idle that he came to this cold place. He wished he could lie in the house and sleep every day.
But this time, no matter what, it all started because of him.
Although saving Fatty Huang became a secondary matter, attacking the Shengjin Cult became the main task.
But he couldn't bear to just wait in the hotel for news.
Looking at Lin Xiaofeng's appearance, Ling Xiao pondered for a while: "Originally, there was something that I planned to do after I finished my work. If you don't have any objections, just help me do it."
"Um." Lin Xiaofeng looked at Ling Xiao's appearance and asked, "What's going on?"
"Visit Mr. Hu San." Ling Xiao said.
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In an extremely remote mountain in Harbin, a thin figure walked on the mountainside.
Lin Xiaofeng was walking in the snow. At first glance, the mountain was completely white.
Snow can cover up to the knees.
"Sneeze." Lin Xiaofeng couldn't help but sneeze and cursed in a low voice: "Damn it, am I being a bitch? If I had known it was such a ghost job, I wouldn't have said anything."
With that said, he took out the map on the mountain and continued walking deeper into the snow-capped mountain.
This mountain is called Hushan.
Hushan A long time ago, no one lived here.
It stands to reason that in such a big mountain, there are a lot of resources, animals, wild ginseng and the like.
But all experienced hunters know that Hushan cannot be entered.
It would be fine if you went in to pick some ginseng and the like, but if you went in to hunt animals, you wouldn't be able to get out of this mountain.
Lin Xiaofeng naturally learned the information about Hu Shan from Ling Xiao.
Hushan is the hometown of Mr. Hu Santai and Mrs. Hu Santai.
Lin Xiaofeng grew up hearing the legends of these two great masters.
Later, while traveling around the world, I heard many stories about Mr. Hu Santai and Mrs. Hu Santai.
Although they are monsters, they are respected by the common people.
In the three northeastern provinces, there are temples of these two people everywhere.
It is said that Hu Santaiye and Hu Santai are the immortals of the Northeast. They are kind and charitable, and have profound moral principles. They can resolve disasters and eliminate dangers, and turn danger into safety.
The reason why Northeastern monsters are revered as wild fairies and home fairies is because they are inseparable from these two.
Thinking that after a while, he would see these two legendary people, Lin Xiaofeng couldn't help but look forward to it.
But then, I got a headache again.
After all, I came with a mission this time.
And this task was the crux of his headache.
Ling Xiao asked Lin Xiaofeng to come all the way to this mountain, so naturally he didn't ask him to come and say hello to Mr. Hu and Mrs. Hu.
Instead, I want to ask the two immortals to take back those monsters who are serving as immortals in the Shengjin Sect.
In the Northeast, the most common witchcraft is actually dancing to the gods and inviting immortals to come to you.
The Shengjin Sect is naturally no exception. In fact, the Shengjin Sect enshrines countless family immortal tablets.
If these family immortals can be taken back, the overall strength of the Shengjin Sect will be greatly reduced.
If Ling Xiao comes, it might be easier to talk about this kind of thing. After all, he is the headmaster of Longhu Mountain. No matter what, Mr. Hu San must give him some face, right?
Lin Xiaofeng himself did not have much confidence.
Thinking of this, Lin Xiaofeng let out a breath and thought to himself, this time he would be more respectful when talking to Mr. Hu and Mrs. Hu. Even if the negotiation was inappropriate, the two would not embarrass him too much, right?
With a myriad of thoughts in his mind, he gradually saw a huge mansion in front of him.
This house occupies a large area, and the plaque reads two words, Hu Mansion.
It seemed that he had found it, and Lin Xiaofeng smiled.
At this time, there were couplets posted at the door, red lanterns hung, and two little kids running around with firecrackers in their hands.
"Hey, kid, kid." Lin Xiaofeng shouted twice.
These two children looked to be five or six years old, with rosy faces, and they were actually wearing crotchless pants in this snowy day.
Just looking at this look, Lin Xiaofeng felt a chill in his crotch.
But it’s not surprising. There are two children in a place like this. Could they be human?
Lin Xiaofeng raised his hands and said, "Children, is Mr. Hu San here?"
One of the children laughed and said, "I won't tell you."
Lin Xiaofeng thought for a while, searched in the bag behind his back, and found a cold hot dog: "I will give it to whoever tells me."
When the two children saw the food, their eyes lit up.
"I said, I said."
The two shouted eagerly.
Lin Xiaofeng said with a smile: "There is no rush, otherwise, whoever goes in first and tells Mr. Hu San that junior Lin Xiaofeng wants to see me and has something important to ask for, I will give it to anyone who can let Mr. Hu San see me."
When the two children heard this, they immediately ran into the mansion.
Lin Xiaofeng glanced at the hot dog in his hand and shook his head helplessly. He originally planned to keep this thing for himself on the road and eat it when he couldn't bear the cold.
It's all frozen into popsicles now.
Soon, the two children ran out of the house happily, panting.
One of the children said first: "Grandpa said, he, when he sees you, let me take you to the study."
After saying that, the child pulled Lin Xiaofeng and ran inside.
Although he was a child of five or six years old, Lin Xiaofeng was forcefully pulled into the mansion.
Soon, the child led Lin Xiaofeng to the bedroom door of the mansion.
He pulled Lin Xiaofeng and walked in.
As soon as Lin Xiaofeng walked in, he saw an old man wearing peasant clothes, sitting on the hot kang, holding a dry cigarette in his hand and puffing away smoke.
Lin Xiaofeng looked at the old man and couldn't help but feel a little panicked.
After all, this old man has white hair, and his whole body looks and smells very much like a rural old man, not to mention compared with the statue of Mr. Hu San in the temple.
Of course, Lin Xiaofeng did not dare to judge people by their appearance. On the contrary, he appeared more respectful and said, "Junior Lin Xiaofeng, I would like to pay my respects to Mr. Hu San."
"Little baby, go out and play." Mr. Hu San shook the ashes from his cigarette.
The child glanced at Lin Xiaofeng's backpack with a look of reluctance, but he did not dare to go against Master Hu San's wishes.
After he turned around and left, Mr. Hu San took another puff of dry cigarette and said, "You say you want to see me, but you can't just say goodbye."
This is to give yourself authority.
Lin Xiaofeng thought to himself, could it be that he had offended Mr. Hu San in some way?
It's wrong to think about it. How can a person like me have anything to do with Mr. Hu San on weekdays?
With so many thoughts in his mind, Lin Xiaofeng quickly knelt down, kowtowed and said, "Greetings to Mr. Hu San."
This attitude is already considered very low-key.
"Mao Linlong's disciple, why do you come to pay homage to me? Does your master know that you have come to pay homage to me? Are you afraid that I will kill you?" Mr. Hu San chuckled.
When Lin Xiaofeng saw Mr. Hu San saying this, his heart skipped a beat. He felt that his master and Mr. Hu San had an old grudge, and now he was being tricked by his master.