Reborn as a dog, and was bled by Wencai at the beginning

Chapter 129 Village and Ancestral Hall

Uncle Jiu shook his head when he heard these words.

He was sure that in the past two years, most of the dog meat eaten in the town was hungry dogs that had eaten human flesh.

These people thought that Butcher Zhang had only killed one of them.

"Xiao Hei, don't think too much." Uncle Jiu patted Wang Xiaohei's head and said.

Wang Xiao gave Uncle Jiu a black and white look, and continued cooking.

Thinking too much?Does he think too much?
It's just eating 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 that others eat dog meat.

If it can be stopped, he will definitely stop it, but he will never deliberately do this.

For example, when he passed by the street and saw someone trying to kill a dog, Wang Xiaohei would definitely save it.

However, others have already served dog meat on the table, so is Wang Xiaohei going to beat up the person who eats dog meat?or kill?
"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 the calculations, there was still five yuan left over the 50 taels of banknotes.

Uncle Jiu didn't let him retrieve it, but asked the back kitchen to cook a few more dishes and pack them up to take away.

After Wang Xiaohei finished eating, the packaged meals were also put into a five-layer food box.

Uncle Jiu came to the store with Wang Xiaohei carrying it.

And Xiao Er 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, with several apprentices, carrying a lot of things, heading in another direction.

Obviously, this Taoist should go to the dog farm to do things.

That's right, so many people died in the dog farm, if they don't do a ritual and send those innocent souls to the underworld to reincarnate, it will be troublesome if evil breeds.

"drive!"

With a loud shout, the speed of the white horse suddenly increased, and it disappeared into the distance after a while.

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In a blink of an eye, the time came to dusk.

In a forest, Uncle Jiu got off his horse and tied the white horse to a nearby tree.

"Xiao Hei, let's have dinner first, take a rest after eating, and then continue on our way." Uncle Jiu said.

"Wang~~Okay." Wang Xiaohei nodded.

After they left Xianghe Town, it took them an hour to leave the mountain.

It took another hour to arrive at Chang City, the provincial capital of the Western Province.

More unlucky.

They inquired at the train station, the train to Huizhou City had already left yesterday.

If you want to wait for the next train, it will take three days.

Three days, Uncle Jiu couldn't wait here for three days.

So, after discussing with Wang Xiaohei, Uncle Jiu and Wang Xiaohei decided to ride directly to Bu City in Hui Province.

Although it may be a little tiring, it must be faster to arrive at the city than taking the train three days later.

Uncle Jiu took out a newly bought cloth and spread it directly on the ground.

Then he took the food he packed from Changshi out of the Nawu Talisman.

There are vegetables and meat, as well as fruits and pastries. I have to say that with the Nawu Talisman, it is really very convenient.

Uncle Jiu almost filled up the Nawu Talisman.

It can be said that they will no longer worry about food.

That said, some cost money.

For this trip, Uncle Jiu seems to have spent hundreds of dollars.

He spent more money than he spent a year in Yizhuang.

However, it's also straightforward, that is to say, in the future, I have to work harder to make money, otherwise, Xiao Hei really can't afford to support him, and he will be poor if he can eat.

"Ah, I almost forgot about you." Uncle Jiu looked at the white horse beside him, and quickly stood up.

Under the tree to which the white horse was tied, it was bare and there was no grass.

Immediately, Uncle Jiu untied the white horse and replaced it with a big tree.

There are many weeds under this big tree, and some green plants that cannot be named. Thinking about it, it is enough for a white horse to eat.

Even Uncle Jiu took some apples to add to its meal.

After Uncle Jiu finished eating, he took out the yellow talisman brush, etc., and started to draw talismans.

Wang Xiaohei also rested on his stomach.

The sky also gradually darkened.

Uncle Jiu put away the painted spells, then leaned against the tree trunk and closed his eyes to rest.

A quarter of an hour later, Uncle Jiu woke up on time and was ready to continue on his way.

At this time, the sky was completely dark.

It was pitch black all around, and occasionally there were some insects and birds chirping.

Under such circumstances, let alone riding a horse, you have to wrestle when you walk.

It doesn't matter to Wang Xiaohei, his eyes have night vision function, and he can see the road very clearly.

However, the white horse can't do it, and neither can Uncle Nine.

However, Uncle Nine naturally also considered this situation.

So, Uncle Jiu took out a spell that he had just drawn, and stuck it on the white horse's chest.

The spell was immediately tied tightly to its chest.

Afterwards, Uncle Jiu activated the talisman, and saw a ray of light emanating from the talisman.

This light, like a large beam of light, illuminated a distance of tens of meters ahead.

This is a lighting talisman, but Uncle Nine changed some of the runes to become directional light.

The white horse also seemed to realize that his chest was glowing, so he lowered his head to look at it, but he couldn't see it at all.

However, when he lowered his head, the light was covered by its chin.

"Let's go, drive!"

Uncle Jiu watched the scene with satisfaction, patted the white horse on the head, and set off.

Seeing this scene, Wang Xiaohei couldn't help but admire Uncle Jiu's imagination.

It can actually make the lighting talisman look like a car light.

I'm afraid Uncle Jiu didn't think of this when he saw the headlights.

The light illuminates the front, the white horse gallops in the dark, and I have to say, the lighting effect is really good.

In the blink of an eye, an hour and a half passed like this.

It was past nine o'clock.

"It seems that there are no people around here, we can only deal with it in the woods for one night tonight." Uncle Jiu said.

After driving for an hour and a half, let alone the town, I didn't even see a village.

It's really too desolate here.

"Wang~~ over there." Wang Xiaohei pointed to the left.

He smelled popularity there.

Obviously, there are people over there, most likely a village.

"Is there anyone over there? You lead the way. Let's go over and have a look." Uncle Jiu immediately pulled the rein and headed towards 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.

In the village, it was very quiet. When they entered the village, they didn't hear the dog barking.

It's not right, it's very wrong.

Wang Xiaohei kept scanning his eyes.

Everything was normal except it was quiet.

But, precisely, this is the most abnormal.

You know, in domestic villages, or in this era, which household does not raise a Chinese pastoral dog?

As long as strangers enter the village, these pastoral dogs will bark incessantly.

When one calls, the others follow suit.

"Wang~~ There is no one in the room." Wang Xiaohei engraved.

Uncle Jiu looked down and was also lost in 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, chasing after the human touch.

As for Uncle Jiu, he also took out a mahogany sword, pulled the white horse and continued to chase after him.

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 a word, and ran up the wall directly.

Inside, there were no lights and no lights, and there was no movement.

However, Wang Xiaohei saw it clearly, there were more than a dozen figures standing inside, all holding a big knife, all of them looked towards Wang Xiaohei.

It would be fine if this was the case, but Wang Xiaohei could see clearly that these dozens of figures were not human beings, but paper figurines.

That's right, it's the kind of paper man burned to the dead.

Even the big knives in their hands are paper knives made of paper.

A dozen or so paper figurines stared at Wang Xiaohei in unison. I have to say, the timid ones would be scared to death.

Wang Xiaohei collected himself and looked at the ancestral hall again. The gate of the ancestral hall was closed, but there were a few small faces in the window.

It was a child's face, it seemed to be looking at the situation outside, and there was a faint fire coming from inside.

Wang Xiaohei didn't rush in, but came to Uncle Jiu and wrote a letter to explain the situation inside.

After taking a look, Uncle Jiu stepped forward, knocked on the door, and asked, "Excuse me, is there anyone inside?"

One breath, two breaths, three breaths, no one responded.

Uncle Jiu said again: "Lin Zhengying is in Xiamao Mountain, passing by Guibao Land, just want to stay here for a night, if there is no one, then I will leave."

Uncle Jiu waited for a few more breaths, but there was still no movement inside.

"Xiao Hei, let's go." Uncle Jiu didn't force his way in, let alone shout too much. After getting on his horse, he was about to leave.

Since the people in the village don't welcome them, it's better to leave.

Also, something was wrong inside.

No matter what the problem was, if they didn't talk about it, Uncle Jiu couldn't possibly lick his face.

"Wang~~" Wang Xiaohei responded.

"drive!"

As soon as Uncle Jiu slapped the horse's butt, the white horse galloped away quickly.

However, not long after running out, the gate of the ancestral hall opened directly.

"Fellow Taoist, please stop. You just said that you are from Maoshan? Are you a Taoist priest from Maoshan?"

A hoarse voice sounded.

"Whoa~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Uncle Jiu quickly stopped the horse, turned over and walked back.

The light of the lighting talisman shone on the gate of the ancestral hall, and also illuminated the person at the gate.

This man was a white-haired old man with wrinkled face, disheveled hair and extremely pale complexion.

He doesn't have a left hand, and his right hand only has three fingers, but the three fingers are still pinching a blood-colored paper figurine.

"That's right, Lin Zhengying is the No. 60 ninth-generation disciple of Xiamao Mountain. I don't know who you are." Uncle Jiu got off his horse and said with fists clasped.

"It's just a bit of heresy, it's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning. You can call me a paper ghost. Cough cough!"

The paper ghost coughed heavily.

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Introduce a book to a friend, the title of which is "The Leisure Life of the Reborn Dad"

This is a relaxed daily story about returning to the countryside to farm and raise a baby, tired of the internal friction in the metropolis.

(End of this chapter)