Chapter 325

Not long after Lu Xun left, Zhuang Xiaohu's team came.

"They've stopped here. Look around!" Zhuang Xiaohu had a bad premonition in his heart and roared out immediately.

"Boss, there's blood here!" Someone immediately found the clue.

Soon, someone found a black cloth bag full of stones in the pool.

Zhuang Xiaohu opened the black cloth bag and took a look, then collapsed to the ground.

At this time, it was more than five o'clock in the afternoon. I don't know how dark clouds suddenly came from the bright sky. Huangjiang saw this situation and knew that it might rain soon. Qi Laosan drove his own car and thought that he couldn't come back for a while, so he instigated aunt Cuihua to borrow an old motorcycle in the village.

Huang Jiang stepped on the motorcycle and rushed home with Xiao Han, "brother Xiao, thanks to you today. I'll give you the money when I get back."

When Xiao Han heard this, he suddenly heard something fishy, "what is it? Brother Huang, you are playing with the white wolf

"Ha ha, to tell you the truth, I'm in my thirties this year, and I don't even have a wife. If I can make a fortune this time, I'll buy a house in the city, and then you'll be my benefactor." Huang Jiang burst out laughing.

Xiao Han also laughs. He is still very fond of Huangjiang. Although this guy is here to cover up the White Wolf empty handed today, he is honest and generous, which is much better than those people Xiao Han met before.

"Oh, what is it?" At this time, the motorcycle suddenly turned left and right, and Huangjiang wanted to step on the brake. Only then did he find that the brakes of these two old Jiangling motorcycles were useless.

He tried to control the car body, but in the end, he failed and fell into the grass on the side.

Fortunately, Xiao Han jumped out of the car at the last moment, "brother Huang, what's the matter with you? You didn't drink. Why can't you even ride a motorcycle?"

Who knows Huangjiang stood up, a face of panic pointed to the front of the grass, mouth trembling recite, "Huang, Wong Tai Sin, Wong Tai Sin block the way!"

"What?" Xiao Han frowned. There was no one on the road.

At this time, the sky was already gloomy, and the temperature around it also dropped suddenly. The cool wind turned around, and Xiao Han shrank his neck, but he was still cool.

Soon, he realized that what Huangjiang said was not Huang Da Xian, but weasel.

Xiao Han walked a few steps forward and looked into the grass. Suddenly, his scalp was numb.

There are more than ten weasels standing in the grass.

Yes, it's a standing weasel!

These weasels stand on their feet one by one, with their front paws across their chest. Their clothes look very strange.

"This is the tour of Wong Tai Sin. Let's kowtow quickly!" Huang Jiang on the side of the scene, immediately scared not light, directly lying on the ground, constantly kowtow.

"You are superstitious. Where is Wong Tai Hsien, just a bunch of weasels?" Xiao Han pulled the Huangjiang River, but Huangjiang did not dare to get up at all.

Xiao Han naturally doesn't believe in this evil. He goes forward to drive away these strange weasels, but he never thinks that the Weasels who are like the elite will make a move that he can't believe the next moment

Xiao Han wants to drive this group of strange weasels away, but what he never thought was that these weasels bowed together.

All of a sudden, Xiao Han felt numb. He suddenly thought of the strange dream he had last night.

In the dream that white hair yellow skin son also bowed toward oneself, these two are what connection?

The more he thought about it, the more hairy he felt. He had never come across such a thing before, but after he arrived in Dandong, such a strange thing had happened twice.

"I don't believe it Xiao Han didn't believe in evil, so he immediately picked up a stone from the ground and smashed it down towards some yellow skins.

"Gee, gee, gee," yelled a few yellows, and then they dispersed.

Xiao Han was relieved and hurried back to pull up the Huangjiang river.

"Is Wong Tai Sin gone?" Huangjiang is still lying on the ground and unwilling to get up.

"Go away, brother Huang, why are you so afraid of yellow skin?" Xiao Han is not quite able to understand. Although they used to wear amazing clothes in Huangjiang, now in Xiao Han's opinion, these yellow skins are very evil, and they are full of evil, especially the white and yellow fur in the dream.

"It's not fear, it's awe. Yellow skin is spiritual. They just stopped us. There must be a reason." Huang Jiang said solemnly.

Xiao Han shrugged helplessly. Now it seems that he can't tell Huang Jiang what to say. This guy doesn't make sense at all.

"By the way, do you know the yellow fur with white hair?" Xiao Han suddenly thought of the white and yellow fur in his dream, and asked by the way.

"You mean white fairy?" Huang Jiang suddenly widened his eyes, "did you see white fairy just now?""No, it's white fairy and yellow fairy. Is it hard to be white and yellow? Is there anything else to be particular about?" When Xiao Han saw that Huang Jiang's face had changed greatly, he immediately became curious.

"This white fairy can't be seen by ordinary people. There's a saying in Dandong that we can't see white fairy once in three years' fasting, which means that if we can see white fairy, we'll be lucky." Huang Jiang's face was excited, "but I haven't seen Bai Xiangu since I was young. Maybe this is also the reason why I am single, because I don't have that blessing."

Xiao Han breathed a sigh of relief and thought that it was not a bad thing. Then he thought of the strange scene of Bai Xiangu bowing to himself.

"What if white fairy bowed to you?"

Huang Jiang immediately widened his eyes and looked at Xiao Han, "brother Xiao, you are not talking nonsense. Bai Xiangu is a fairy. How can you bow to a mortal?"

"Yes, you're right." Xiao Han doesn't argue with Huangjiang either. After all, the things in his dream can't be true. As for the things he just did, just think he didn't see them.

When the manager Huang Daxian blocked the way, Huang Jiang was a little more cautious. He didn't dare to ride fast by motorcycle, so he could only ride slowly to his home.

But riding, sitting in the back seat, Xiao Han suddenly felt something was wrong. He patted Huang Jiang on the back, "brother Huang, you stop, do you feel something is not right?"

"What's wrong?" Huangjiang stopped and scratched his head.

"When we came here, we drove for about an hour, but it's been two hours since we went back. It seems that this road hasn't finished. You see, it's already dark." Xiao Han pointed to the horizon.