Chapter 353: weasel? Wong Tai Sin?

Under the guidance of Mayor Wu, they came to the innermost haystack near the foot of the mountain on the threshing ground. "It was here. I looked for many places and couldn't find it. Later, I took the family dog ​​and found my house. Little rocks. However, it is also weird. At that time, my hounds just barked at the haystacks not far away, but didn't dare to approach them. If it weren't for the fact that I suspected the little rocks were inside, I wouldn't dare to go in."

　　 Sun Yingying nodded, holding Xiaobai Tuanzi, Sun Xinghai was worried and insisted on following.

At this time, Xiaobai Tuanzi jumped from Sun Yingying’s arms and rushed in, only to hear a chirping sound from inside, and then saw a few weasels running out tremblingly from the inside, and seeing a lot of people outside. I want to hide in the haystack again, but I seem to be very afraid of the little white dumplings inside, and dare not get into the haystack.

"This······This was done by the weasel? Is this also refined?" Village Chief Wu was dumbfounded, known as Huang Daxian among the people, "Quickly, hurry down and kneel, please Huang Daxian raise your hands high, don’t misfortune Our village and villagers."

　　 Although it is a new society now, old people like Village Mayor Wu are still quite superstitious.

Sun Yingying couldn't figure it out, but she couldn't feel the weasel's cultivating aura or evil spirits, so she asked Xiaobai Tuanzi with her spiritual sense, and asked: "Xiaobai, what's the matter? What's the evil spirit on Xiaoshitou's body? Is it really the blame of these weasels?"

　　 Xiaobai Tuanzi shook his head, "No, I'll talk about it later."

　　 Village Chief Wu looked at Sun Yingying, "Yingying, what should I do now? Are these weasels released, or..."

　　 I heard that Huang Daxian was killed and he was going to be entangled. Now every household raises chickens. If you are entangled in this thing, don’t even want to keep any of the chickens, ducks and geese in the house.

Sun Yingying smiled and bowed her hands, "Grandpa Wu, don't be afraid. It's not about these weasels, so don't kill them. In addition, our village is still peaceful, and these weasels have no trouble in the village. Woe. Little Stone had been hiding in the haystack for a long time, and it was only because of lack of oxygen that he fainted."

　　 Sun Yingying found an excuse to give the villagers an explanation.

　　 "Oh, it turned out to be like this." Village Chief Wu nodded, "Then let them go. In the future, everyone will take care of the children and don't go to remote and hard-to-find places."

　　 Xiaobai Tuanzi didn't know what he said to the weasels. When Sun Yingying finished speaking, the weasels all got into the haystack.

　　 Although Sun Yingying has given a reasonable explanation, the people in the village still suspect that the yellow leather is the cause. Even if they dare not provoke these yellow leather, they still discipline the children at home and prevent them from coming here to play.

　　 Village Chief Wu thanked and said, "Thank you Yingying for saving my grandson."

　　Sun Yingying nodded, "Don't thank you, you can help me. Okay, it's getting dark, and it's time to go home for dinner. Let's all go away."

　　Sun Yingying returned home, and Sun Xinghai asked, "Yingying, your pet little fox looks very powerful."

　　 Sun Yingying nodded, and there are some things that can’t be denied completely, “Yes, it’s really amazing.”

　　 "What the **** is going on with Little Stone?" Sun Xinghai asked in a low voice. He always felt that Sun Yingying hadn't told the truth just now, so he couldn't help but want to ask.