Life Hunter

The sunshine boy sighed. If he had known it would be like this, he shouldn't have been called this name. Taishe was dead.

After a moment, Sunshine Boy thought to himself, I have been called Sunshine Boy since I was a child. This is the name on my birth certificate. What's wrong with that?

The sunshine boy vaguely felt that he had another name, probably a nickname, so forget it.

The sunshine boy thought slowly and said slowly: "I have solved the mystery with the prison chief in the Prison Department, and I also know many strange things. The mystery..."

"Don't say this word nonsense." The listener warned.

The sunshine boy said: "It doesn't matter. Don't mention it before you fall into a trap. It doesn't matter if you fall into a trap. I heard from the people in prison that there are different levels of monsters, but no matter what kind of monsters, it is possible to solve them. It's just that The difficulty is different. What I encountered before in the Prison Department is called Minggui, and things are placed on the table. Such things that enter unknowingly and without obvious signs are called dark tricks. Dark tricks require us to find the 'taboos' ourselves. Avoid the taboos and find ways to solve the mystery at the same time.”

"Do you have any clues?" the captain asked.

The sunshine boy shook his head and said: "No. But whether this is a treacherous land or a treacherous monster, the core is the Wu Niang Niang Temple and Wu Niang Niang. Have any of you heard of it?"

The listener said: "I seem to have heard of Wu Niangniang, but I don't know what she is."

The lucky student sighed and said, "I've heard of it."

Everyone's eyes were shining with desire.

The lucky student said while thinking about it: "I have read an ancient book, which briefly talks about the Five Empresses. It is said that they are five gods in charge of fertility, namely the 'Prayer for Birth',' 'Midwife' and 'The Birth Empress'. 'Birthday Empress' and 'Eternal Life Empress'. In some places where the population is not prosperous, a Temple of the Five Empresses will be built to pray for more children and grandchildren, which is said to be very effective."

"Is there any record related to the strange monsters in the earth?" Sunshine Boy asked.

The good luck student shook his head and tried his best to recall: "Not at all. The book only said that the Wu Niangniang Festival must go through the entire process. If any process is interrupted, the whole village will be cursed. I understand, as...the sunshine boy said, we It is very likely that I will participate in the Wu Niangniang Festival and find ways to solve the mystery."

"Good job, good luck student. When I return to the capital city, I will give you the first credit!" said the school captain.

The person who listened to the book said: "Since we want to solve the mystery, we can't stay out of it. We need to join the Wu Niangniang Festival. In this process, we are likely to be contaminated by the evil spirit and become deeper into the mystery. Therefore, when solving the mystery, we must have a good balance. If you are careful, you may stay here forever.”

Listeners never dare to say unlucky words such as "death".

The lucky boy looked at the sunshine boy and said, "You are a life magician and you know Taoism. You must be the main force in solving the mystery this time. We are relying on you."

The four people behind him immediately followed: "Yes, it's up to you."

Everyone nodded.

The sunshine boy secretly cursed the lucky boy in his heart. He is really nothing. If he puts himself on a high level in a place like this, he will definitely take the blame if something goes wrong.

The sunshine boy smiled and said: "Since everyone believes in me, I won't refuse. You should have heard that the reason why fortune-telling magicians can solve tricks is because they regard tricks as destiny, right?"

More than half of the people nodded.

The sunshine boy continued: "So, if you want to solve the mystery, you must use the methods of destiny and destiny. Among us, the one with good luck has the strongest destiny. You should have heard that he grew up from an unknown concubine of the Hou family. , has suddenly become prosperous recently, entered the cave of the seniors, and obtained the true meaning of the sky fire, and is now a ninth-grade master. Is there anyone among us who has a better fate than him? "

Everyone looked at the lucky boy with envy.

Just as Lucky Boy was about to speak, the Sunshine Boy continued: "The key to solving the mystery requires me to join forces with Lucky Boy. I know fortune-telling, and I direct. Lucky Life has a good personality, and he is responsible for facing the monster. I promise He is safe. Only in this way can we solve the mystery. Without my command, or if he does not face the monster, we will never be able to solve the mystery."

The person who listened to the book said: "Yes, I support the sunshine boy as the commander, and the good luck boy is responsible for handling strange things."

"I agree too." The foodie said.

Everyone agreed.

The lucky man looked at the sunshine boy and said: "Forget it, save my life, that is, save everyone's lives, then it all depends on you. If your command is wrong and your fortune skills are not good, you will have to bear the responsibility. What should we do next? ?”

"Wait. We want to see how they perform sacrifices, and then everyone will express their opinions and find a way to break the situation." The sunshine boy said.

"Then it depends on the fate master." Good Luck said.

The night guards stood at the door of the public house, watching the crowd around the bonfire continue to sing and dance.

Not far away, a team came over.

The first four people were carrying a large white pig. Its belly had been cut open, spread out on a wooden frame and tied up. The pig's body was plump and trembling.

Behind the big white pig, two groups of people carried two red-edged white cowhide drums and a stand.

Everyone looked away after just one glance, but the listener whispered: "Look at the eyes of that white pig."

Sunshine Boy and everyone looked over.

The big white pig has thin eyebrows and narrow eyes, and a big black mole under his right eye. He stares at Night Guard with a pair of hazel eyes.

A big white pig that had been plucked and disemboweled had eyes as sad as a living person.

Next to the pig's head, there is a wilted mugwort.

"This pig is still alive?"

"He turned around and looked at us."

"No, why do these eyes look familiar?"

"It's a bit like being a liar. We've known each other for almost ten years..."

Night Guard's chatter stopped abruptly.

Some of the night guards gritted their teeth and were speechless as they looked into the hazel eyes of the big white pig.

Two strings of transparent teardrops rolled down from the big white pig's eyes.

The pig's mouth bites a few times, as if it is talking or eating.

The night guards looked at the captain, who said nothing.

Several night guards holding the hilt of the knife slowly released their hands and sighed softly.

The big white pig kept turning its head and staring at the night guards.

Under the gaze of everyone, the big white pig was placed on another low bonfire, brushed with oil and honey, slowly turned and grilled.

Sizzle...

Transparent fat came out from all over the pig skin and fell on the fire, making a sizzling sound.

There is especially a lot of grease in the pig's eyes, like pearls, dripping non-stop from the beginning.

The faint aroma and light smoke are floating everywhere, as if every ball of air is wrapped in roasted fat, and the fragrant pork aroma goes straight into people's noses.

The foodie's throat rolled and he swallowed hard.

The sunshine boy suspected that there was something wrong with his nose. What he smelled was not the normal smell of pork at all, but the burnt smell from accidentally burning his hands.

After a long time, the edges of the roasted whole pig were charred and black, and the remaining pig skin exuded an attractive yellow color.

The villagers carried the roasted whole pig to the big table. A witch wearing a colorful robe came to the table, holding an unwashed and bloody butcher's knife in her right hand, aiming at the back of the pig's neck and slashing it.

Click!

boom!

First there was the crisp sound of the crispy pig skin being cut open, and then the sound of the butcher knife falling on the table.

Four young women in robes came up, took off the pig's head, placed it on a tray along with the mugwort, and together they carried the tray and walked into the white building of Wuniangniang Temple.