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Chapter 674: The fox demon who ripped out the heart

 When a child died in the village, the funeral was held according to the rules.

Mianmian's parents stayed with Mianmian and did not dare to leave Mianmian.

“Madam, I heard from Liu Zhuzhu that Er Mao’s mother is crazy. She beats and scolds her children when she sees them. She blames the children for not saving her Er Mao. Our Mianmian should go out as little as possible.”

“That’s the truth, that’s the truth, Mr. Gong, I feel that our family is very connected…maybe it’s true…”

The couple looked at the little dumpling who was eating pancakes quietly, and sighed together.

 My daughter knows this herself. She is usually talkative and always has a sweet smile on her face. At less than 4 years old, he is still a little adult at home. He can also help move benches and sweep the floor. He is lively and cute.

 But ever since that day when my daughter went out to play with the children and Ermao had her heart ripped out, her daughter stopped talking and was in a daze from time to time, as if she had lost her soul.

Neither husband nor wife are fools. If you think about it carefully, you will know what happened!

When Er Mao was killed that day, my daughter probably hid aside and saw it. My daughter is very good at climbing trees. Maybe she was hiding in the tree waiting for Er Mao to find her, but she witnessed the fox demon committing murder on the tree.

The fox demon did not find the daughter and kill them together. The daughter was already blessed with great fortune. The couple were very happy and naturally they would not ask their daughter anything.

With her parents by her side, Mianmian finally got over the shock of that day.

On the day of Ermao’s funeral, several Taoist priests from Bixiaguan came, some old and some young.

 The village chief asked everyone to be present, including the children.

Mianmian held her father's hand on her left and her mother on her right, and followed them outside the house.

As soon as she was held in her father's arms and saw the Taoist priests standing next to the village chief, she tightened her father Su Senqi's collar and huddled in Su Senqi's arms without daring to speak.

Su Senqi frowned and glanced at his wife.

　　These days, they are spending time with their daughter at home. In order to make her daughter happy, they also take her around the village. But now, the Taoist priests from Bixia Temple have come to the village, and my daughter's mood has become wrong again!

Su Senqi didn’t dare to think about what this meant.

He could only cover his daughter's face with his big palm, trying to prevent his daughter from seeing the Taoist priests, so as not to attract their attention.

"Big guys in Xinghua Village, the injured fox demon caused chaos a few days ago and hurt the children in our village. The Taoist priests are here to apologize to us. They also caught the fox demon. Look at it. This fox demon."

While talking, two young Taoist priests carried up a large iron cage.

There was a black cloth draped over the iron cage. When the black cloth was lifted, there was a huge fox inside.

A fox is a creature that is as big as the dogs raised in the village. It is already a big fox. This red fox is particularly large, and its fur is unusually red. Its animal eyes swept across the villagers in horror, and then stared at several Taoist priests angrily.

“What a big fox, this must be the fox monster that ripped out the heart, right?”

 “Er Mao Niang, your family’s Er Mao’s enmity, the Taoist Priest, has avenged it for you.”

“Yes, yes, from the Ermao family, please thank the Taoist priest.”

 Once the fox demon is eliminated, the village can return to normal. The villagers thanked the Taoist priests of Bixia Temple one after another and kept bowing. Mianmian heard someone talking about the big fox. She quietly raised her head from her father's arms and met the fox's gaze at a glance.

She has been very smart since she was a child, and she saw the fox's body was torn apart at a glance. The dark red was not only the color of the fox itself, but also the color of solidified blood, just like the blood that flowed out when Er Mao had his heart ripped out.

Little Naitanzi became more and more frightened and continued to bury his head in his father's arms, trying to find comfort in it.

 With the compliments of the villagers, the Taoist priests covered the cage again.

The one standing in the middle waved the dust in his hand and said with a smile: "Bixia Temple serves the country and the people. It is what we should do to eliminate harm for the people. You don't have to be polite. It's just that the world is like this now. I caught one There is a second monster, and I, Wuchenzi, am also worried, worried that if a second monster appears, the village will be hit hard again."

 After saying these words, the villagers who were originally happy to see the fox demon being caught suddenly became unhappy again.

Yes, if there is one monster, there will be two. If there is another monster in the future, the village will not know which family will be unlucky. This time the Ermao family lost Ermao, but what about next time? Maybe his own child died.

“Taoist Master, please save us.”

“Yes, Taoist priest, please think of a way to protect our village. We will give you money for offering incense every year.”

“Taoist priests have a bodhisattva heart and will definitely not leave us alone, right?”

Wuchenzi from Bixia Temple listened to the villagers asking him for help. He stroked his beard and gave a suggestion: "Our Taoist temple has always been recruiting disciples. Only children who have a predestined relationship with Taoism can be lucky enough to become a member of the Taoist temple." . I see that you Xinghua Village has outstanding people, and you might have a child who is destined to my Taoism. If you are willing, let us accept the child as a disciple. From now on, Bixia Temple will protect Xinghua Village. It is a matter of course."

Upon hearing this, the villagers became excited again.

Taoist Master Wuchenzi wants to recruit disciples, so will their children also have the opportunity to become Taoist priests? How great it is to become a Taoist priest. The incense in Bixia Temple is so strong, and all the Taoist priests are talented. At least they won't treat their children badly when it comes to food, right?

Someone asked this question: "Taoist Master, if I am lucky enough to become your disciple, I won't be short of food in the future, right?"

The Taoist priests looked at each other, and Wuchenzi smiled compassionately: "Of course there will be no shortage, it's just..."

“Taoist priest, what are the other conditions?”

Wuchenzi said: "When you become a disciple of Bixia Temple, you will cut off the mortal world and have no connection with your biological parents from now on."

 This is what it means to sever ties with your parents.

　Some people who dote on children cannot help but hug their children tightly.

When the children are raised to such an old age, they will no longer have biological parents like them in their eyes, so there is no use in sending them to become Taoist priests! They still have to rely on their children to support themselves in old age!

The family with the most children in the village couldn't wait to ask: "Okay, okay, do you want the Taoist priest to accept a boy or a girl? Then since we have cut off the relationship between parents, is it equivalent to selling the child to you? Do you want it?" Did you give me money?"

Wuchenzi flicked his whisker and said: "Immortal Heavenly Lord, if your children enter the Taoist sect, Bixia Temple will give you a severance fee. How can this be said to be selling children?"

 Happiness fee!

Some people who were short of money also followed the words and asked: "May I ask the chief, how much is the fee for breaking up the relationship?"

 Wuchenzi smiled: "One tael of silver."

One tael of silver. A farmer has little money to bring in. One tael of silver can be used frugally and can last for a year.

 (End of this chapter)