Feng Hu seemed to have forgotten Li Bai, and his mind was full of nightmares, as if one scene after another was changing.

I don't know what happened, but the things that I had forgotten resurfaced clearly, and he experienced it all over again.

I vaguely remember that my grandmother took her to torture and kill those poor insects in various ways.

Yes, Xiaohu calls those half-dead or whimpering creatures poor worms.

The poor worms didn't even know what was going on, so they fell for Grandma's witchcraft and witchcraft.

These clear scenes, people, things, and Gu ...... All of this is extremely real, but I don't know why, grandma's laughter has inexplicably become extraordinarily harsh, it is a cruel smile!

Feng Hu had the annoying word "sneer" in his heart.

He also saw images he had never seen before.

Those wailing, those weeping, and even the scenes of their families crying together.

There are mourning halls, white curtains, white cloth and white paper money, people kneeling on the ground in plain clothes, there are old people, women, and children, they (it) look extremely tall, and Xiaohu and grandma are extremely small.

The mournful music in his ears and the many cries of a hundred ghosts walking at night, and his grandmother's cruel laughter were intertwined, making Feng Hu cover his ears, he didn't want to listen to those terrible sounds.

But it didn't work!

No matter how hard he tried, the voices still got into his head without hindrance.

"Don't!

I want to shout, but I can't make a sound.

If you want to escape, you are completely frozen in place and cannot move.

He wanted to close his eyes, but no matter how he opened and closed his eyes, he could still "see" those terrible scenes.

One experience after another emerged from the depths of his memory, like a bystander, every time he could see something else that had never appeared in his memory, but Xiaohu faintly felt that these pictures should be true.

Finally, the picture turned and came to the vicinity of Longtou Village in the depths of the mountains of Zhangjiajie.

A sense of familiarity arises.

It's the hateful wizard Li Bai, and the man from Longtou Village.

However, Xiaohu found that the hedgehog thorn he blew actually shot the man of the Miao family beside Li Bai, and he fell down without saying a word.

Immediately, grandma's green tiger fly pounced, and the hateful Li Bai screamed miserably, rolled on the ground, and turned blue-gray.

The green tiger flies gathered more and more, up and down, and the other party soon stopped moving, leaving only a miserable white skeleton frame, once these Gu worms were attracted to flesh and blood, they would become desperate.

No, it's not like that!

Xiaohu wanted to make a sound, but he couldn't even pronounce half a syllable.

Grandma took him to kill the dragon head village again, one by one the villagers, regardless of men, women and children, corpses were everywhere, the whole village soon left no chickens and dogs, and even the old wizard fell in front of the drum tower.

Grandma set a fire, and the fire grew bigger and bigger, sweeping through the entire village, and the cruel laughter pierced Xiaohu's heart like a needle.

No, no, that's not what he wants.

As soon as the flowers were in front of him, the heavens and the earth became dim.

I stood with my grandmother again.

This time, Grandma didn't smile again, her expression was a little dull.

However, there were people standing nearby, men, women, old, young, Xiaohu found that he had all seen and knew each other, and the other party was the poor worm and the poor worm's family and friends, as well as the people of Longtou Village.

"Give me back my life, give back my life!"

I don't know who started first.

"Give back my dad! Give back my dad......"

"Give back my mom'......"

One after another, the shouts came and went, obviously many people were shouting, but Xiaohu heard every voice clearly.

It was the sound of a life-threatening voice, and the crowd slowly gathered around, and many hands reached out from all directions.

"Don't, don't! Don't shout! I don't dare anymore. ”

Xiaohu finally collapsed, but his grandmother's voice sounded in his ears.

"Grandma has done something wrong, she has to atone for her sins, Xiaohu, don't complain about grandma, don't hate others, this is what grandma deserves, what she owes to others, now she has to pay it back, don't learn from grandma, be a good person in the future!"

Countless hands covered the sky, covered the earth, and drowned him alive......

I don't know for a long time, but there is a voice of calling in my ears.

"Little Tiger!

Feng Hu was excited, he originally thought it was his grandmother's voice, and he had a glimmer of hope, but he found that it was the voice of the female policeman.

But in a trance, grandma's voice seemed to be vivid.

"Wow......"

The bear child finally cried loudly, and let the policewoman, who had a maternal instinct, hold him in her arms and keep comforting him.

The male policeman on the side was full of helplessness, and the wizard's grandson knew if he would suddenly burst out and hurt people.

Is it really good to be close without any scruples like this?

Hearing the cry, the old wizard who had already entered the gate of the drum tower staggered under his feet, turned around in disbelief, and looked at the little tiger in the cry.

Could it be that he was just stunned for a moment before, and that Wizard Li Bai didn't make a ruthless move?

Walking with Li Bai, rambling and talking, persuading young people not to inflate themselves with a little ability, Lao Chen looked back in the direction where the cry came from, and said in surprise: "Xiao Li, what did you do to him?"

"Vice President Chen, look at my face, do you look like a criminal? I am an honest and law-abiding citizen. ”

Li Da Devil keeps claiming to be a harmless little white rabbit to humans and animals, and every time someone else causes trouble first.

He also didn't review his automatic group ridicule face, when would he be able to pull hatred on the skill tree to zero the full value.

"It's strange to believe you!"

Old Chen was so angry that his teeth itched, he knew that this kid was full of nonsense, but he couldn't grasp any handles.

If it was really so easy to catch, Li Bai would not be called the big devil, but would be called the big fool!

Does this look like a fool?

Apparently not!

Those who think he's stupid often end up being trapped.

"Xiao Li, what did you do to that little ghost, why did you cry so much?"

Yang Fatzi doesn't care if what Li Bai is doing is legal, the official words are two mouths, no matter how you say it, it makes sense.

If it wasn't legal, he would have been handcuffed on the spot.

"Didn't you say it! Dream! Let him have a dream!"

Li Bai stopped and shrugged his shoulders.

"You just let that kid go, aren't you afraid that he will retaliate in the future?" Yang Fatzi didn't think that Li Bai would really be so magnanimous, and the little punishment would be stopped.

"Guess what!"

Li Bai continued to play the mystery, a smart person can point it through with just one sentence, I am afraid that the great wizard of Longtouzhai and several other wizards have already guessed some, but Yang Fatzi and Lao Chen Tou did not understand it.

When he comes out to mix, he always has to pay it back, and he doesn't care if the bear child will come to take revenge in the future.

The gentleman takes revenge, never overnight, and the little fart child was abused by hypnotism and the demon girl's spirit pupil illusion just by a few words.

Don't think that this kind of vision will only happen once, and it will come back every night, and it will be repeated seven times before it ends.

The next few days, seven days of tears washed by this unfortunate child, are just the beginning.

According to the theory of advertising, repeat at least seven times, and the talent will always remember.

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Such an incident happened in Miaojia Ancient Village, which added a lot of twists and turns to the establishment of the Xiaoxiang Provincial Anti-Feudal Superstition Association.

"Ghost Hand" President Liu Jiu hesitated again and again, but finally decided to continue the activity.

On the one hand, the original ecological witch environment is really rare, if the next time, the Miao Village, which has opened up tourism, can still maintain the original simplicity after being contaminated with commercial atmosphere and copper smell, I'm afraid no one knows.

The human heart is fickle, even the great wizard cannot guarantee it, wealth and morality, in many cases is a paradox, people's mentality is always unable to maintain the right balance between the two.

On the other hand, this turmoil started because of the association, and President Liu Jiu wanted Li Bai, a member of Qianjiang Province, to stay in the village for a few more days.

Although the old wizard invited a wizard to help, the young man's methods were no worse than any wizard's, and as long as he was still there, the safety of the village was guaranteed.

Despite ulterior motives, Liu Jiu had no choice.

The old wizard and the top and bottom of the dragon head village can carry the big trouble of the five old peaks for the association without hesitation, and President Liu Jiu will never pat his ass and leave himself, leaving a lot of trouble, and he will also shoulder some of the responsibility and responsibility.

After Wulaofeng sent a Qinghu mother-in-law to trouble the Xiaoxiang Provincial Anti-Feudal Superstition Association and Longtou Village, there was no movement.

On the contrary, it was the side of Longtou Village, the momentum was getting louder and louder, and the wizards of Sanxiang and Sishui responded one after another, and some of them were even in a hurry and even rushed over directly.

In just two or three days, the number of wizards gathered in the Miao family ancient village was even more than the villagers, and the number was still increasing.

The sorcerers who arrived were not only the Tujia, Miao, Dong and Yao peoples, but also other ethnic minorities living in Xiaoxiang Province, such as the Manchus, Mongols and Shes, and there were no less than ten ethnic groups in total.

Just as the Tujia people refer to shamans as Tulaosi, the Mongolian people refer to shamans as shamans, and the word "shaman" is pronounced differently by each ethnic group, but there is not much difference in meaning and function.

Faintly, Longtou Village has become a temporary gathering place for wizards from various ethnic minority villages in Xiaoxiang Province.

At present, there are no less than seven great wizards who have come to Longtou Village, each of whom has great influence, even if Wulao Feng sends people to find trouble, the top and bottom of Longtou Village are not afraid at all.

The old wizard Mr. Long, who was still a little worried, has finally put his mind at ease now.

Wizards of all ethnic groups gathered in Longtou Village, and the exchanges between wizards opened the eyes of the members and guests of the Xiaoxiang Provincial Anti-Feudal Superstition Association.

Some wizards are enthusiastic people who go crazy, and they explain the principle to these startled audiences without reservation, and they continue to win bursts of exclamations of sudden realization.

Thousands of years of inheritance can always inherit some unique ancestral wisdom.

Although there were many twists and turns, the event organized by President Liu Jiu was undoubtedly a great success.

In front of the drum tower of Longtou Village, a pair of young men and women dressed as Tujia are promoting the members and guests brought by President Liu Jiu.

The man is tall and burly, with a green silk handkerchief on his head, and the upper body wears the most traditional pipa placket, a cloth belt around his waist, blue fat pants, leggings, and delicate straw sandals under his feet.

The female is also young and beautiful, the same green silk handkerchief Baotou, the upper body "three tendons", wide-sleeved coat, the collar with three laces with ethnic characteristics is extremely bright and eye-catching, under the eight Luo skirts, green silk uppers, and bees embroidered with five-color silk threads.

The corners of the eyes of the villagers of Longtou Village in the vicinity twitched, and they came to Miao Village to advertise and attract customers to their Tujia Village......

And no wonder!

The members and guests of the Xiaoxiang Anti-Feudal Superstition Association come from all walks of life, and if they can spread their reputation and reputation, it may be a good opportunity for this Tujia village of men and women to attract a large number of tourists.

Although the village has always followed the tradition, it also has to keep pace with the times, and you can't always eat by looking at God's face.

Since Zhangjiajie has taken the first step, other places will naturally follow suit.

“...... The totem of our Tujia family is the white tiger, and the tribesmen call themselves Bizka, which means locals, and we call the Miao people Baika, which means neighbors, and call the Han people Paka, which means outsiders......"

"Wait a minute, what does UnionPay card mean?"

Suddenly, someone interrupted the Tujia youth and the sister-in-law, you and I spoke alternately.

It's always stuck and going, and people can't help but be curious.

What the hell is a UnionPay card?

The voices of the men and women of the Tujia family stopped abruptly, with black lines on their faces, this is here to do something, right? This is to do something......

It was Yang Fatzi who spoke, and Lao Chen couldn't bear to look directly and silently moved a step to the side.

That girl's grandfather is the Tujia wizard Xiantian invited by the great wizard of Longtouzhai.

Fatty, you're in trouble!

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