I have been practicing Taoism for ten years, but you told me that Taoism is all fake.

At night, at 11:50, everything is silent, and a crescent moon is hidden above the thin clouds.

Several black shadows flashed from above the sky, and there were several crows rushing.

Wave....

A long-condensed droplet of water dripped down the mouth of a rusty faucet and landed in a small puddle on the ground.

Go for it!

A small white dog stepped on this shallow puddle, wagging its tail vigorously, fawning over a good-looking fat man not far away.

The fat man was none other than Jiang Hun, holding a wood-chopping knife in his hand, his feet open, and his waist crossed, sitting at the door of his house, his eyes staring dead out of the yard.

Tonight's style is cold mixed with an inexplicable fishy smell.

"Husband, we..." A young woman poked her head out of the house holding an infant in her arms, and she looked at Jiang Hun worriedly, wanting to speak.

"I die, I live!" Jiang Hun's eyes were red, and his eyes were full of murderous aura!

"Husband, I'm afraid." The woman's eyes were red and swollen, obviously crying for a long time, and she held the baby in her arms tightly, her eyes full of reluctance and fear.

"Don't be afraid! And me! Jiang Hun turned his head to his wife and showed a gentle smile: "Today, I will definitely protect my son, what comes, what I kill!" Hearing

her husband so bold, the woman's tense mood relaxed slightly.

"Go in, sleep well, tomorrow our family of three will leave here and live well." Jiang Hun's gaze was firm, and the wood-chopping knife in his hand was squeezed tightly.

"Husband, be careful." The woman returned to the house with her son in her arms, but instead of entering the room, she took out a kitchen knife.

If something happens to her husband and son, she doesn't want to live alone.

Either die together, or, live together!

Seeing the woman retreat into the house, Jiang Hun turned around again and stared dead at the gate outside the courtyard.

His body trembled slightly, saying that he was not afraid that the mountain god was fake, after all, he had been hearing rumors of the mountain god since he was sixteen years old, and it was said that the mountain god was extremely scary, with green face and fangs, and his eyes were extremely black, darker than anything, and he must not look at the mountain god, otherwise he would die immediately.

Jiang Hun's breathing was rapid, his mind was full of the description of the mountain god by the villagers, and the more he thought about it, the more nervous he felt.

Phew~

A cool breeze blew from nowhere, blowing a osmanthus tree in the yard rattling.

It was pitch black, and there seemed to be someone talking in the chaotic noise.

Knock knock!

There was a sudden knock on the door outside the yard, and the hair on the back of the little white dog immediately stood up, and he immediately barked madly outside the yard.

As the dog barked, Jiang Hun's heart immediately raised his throat, and he stood up with a wood-chopping knife in his hand.

Knock knock!

Breath~whew~

His breathing became rapid, the oxygen in the air seemed to become thinner, and he felt that his chest was very stuffy.

The knock came again, this time even louder.

The little white dog barked and rushed to the door, but before it could get close to the wooden door, it suddenly curled up, frantically flicked its limbs on the ground, and kept whimpering in its mouth, as if something was hurting it.

The mournful barking of dogs echoed in this yard.

"Xiaobai!" Jiang Hun shouted, his brows furrowed, even though the temperature was very low today, large beads of sweat still appeared on his forehead!

He squeezed the machete in his hand tightly and looked nervously at the doorway.

Creak~

Two wooden doors slowly opened, and a cool breeze mixed with a fishy smell blew in, and I saw where a black shadow was standing outside the door.

The shadow was pitch black, and I couldn't see what it looked like, but I could only faintly see that it was a human figure.

Here it comes!

Jiang Hun looked at the black shadow outside the wooden door, his heartbeat couldn't be controlled and accelerated, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, lifted the bottle of two-pot head that had been prepared at his feet and directly poured most of it into it.

The wine was strong, and with the strength of the wine, his fear was slowly fading, but suddenly, his alcohol dissipated instantly, and even trembled, and he saw that the black shadow at the door directly removed his head and held it in his hand.

Jiang Hun's teeth began to fight, making a sound of collision, and just when he was calming himself and forcibly stabilizing his mind, he saw that the shadow with his head at the door disappeared!

At the moment when the black shadow disappeared, the two wooden doors of the courtyard began to open and close continuously, erupting into a banging sound, not only that, but the little white on the ground struggled more violently, emitting a sharper wail.

Where is it!

Where is the mountain god!

Jiang Hun looked around, trying to find the figure of the black shadow, but he couldn't find it at all, he had a hunch that the black shadow seemed to be hidden in the darkness around him, and he released the Buddha, right behind him!

Jiang Hun looked back nervously and saw that there was nothing behind him.

He breathed a slight sigh of relief, just the moment he turned his head, the little white dog didn't know when to stop wailing, but was standing squarely in the yard, through the weak light in the house, he saw Xiaobai's dog mouth pull out an extremely weird smile, and then, it was sitting in the yard, maintaining that weird smile to Jiang Hun!

At this moment, Jiang Hun's back instantly felt cold, and he trembled and raised the firewood knife in his hand and pointed at Xiaobai.

Unable to remain calm because of fear, he yelled at the puppy.

"Xiaobai, what's wrong with you!"

Xiao Bai didn't make any moves, just sat in the courtyard and looked at Jiang Hun.

Those dark eyes looked at Jiang Hun like a person.

Jiang Hun was covered in cold sweat, he suddenly did not dare to look at Xiaobai, or even dare to turn back, he was afraid that as soon as he turned back, Xiaobai would rush over and bite his neck!

At this moment, a hurried voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Where is the offering! Where is the offering! The

voice is so small that it's like someone whispering in your ear.

Jiang Hun brandished a firewood knife and slashed around, and he roared like crazy!

"Where! Where are you, come out!

"Sacrifice! Sacrifice!! The

voice in his ear became more anxious, as if he was too thirsty to drink water.

Jiang Hun was very afraid that the mountain god would find his wife and children in the house, so he directly said loudly: "Here I am, come and get it!"

"That's there! Found it, found it! A yin wind blew past Jiang Hun's ears, and the light bulbs in the room suddenly flickered, followed by a woman's terrified scream.

"Wife, son!" Jiang Hun rushed into the house like crazy, and he saw a long-haired woman who couldn't see her appearance clearly holding a kitchen knife and slashing at an infant on the table!

Jiang Hun's pupils jumped, and he immediately raised the wood knife in his hand and slashed at the long-haired woman!

At this moment, a strong beam of light shot in from outside the courtyard, and a taxi suddenly rushed in.

Then came a crisp voice.

"Tai Shang Xing, strain without stopping, drive away evil spirits, protect life and body, wisdom is clear, mind is peaceful, three souls are eternal, there is no loss, and urgency is like a command!"

Jiang Hun suddenly felt as if his body was watered with a cool water, and his brain became clear.

He found that in front of him was his terrified wife, and his knife almost fell on her head.

"Husband, what's wrong with you!"

"Woooo The little white dog was also at his feet, constantly wagging its tail at him.

Was it just an illusion?

Jiang Hun rubbed his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

At this time, a young man dressed as a Taoist priest rushed towards him with a chainsaw.

Jiang Hun immediately squeezed the firewood knife in his hand, took a deep breath, and rushed over to Jiang Chen: "Mountain God, I fought with you!" "