Under the leadership of the village chief Wu, they came to the innermost haystack near the foot of the mountain on the threshing ground. "It's here. I looked for many places and couldn't find it. Later, I took the dog at home and found my little stone. However, it was strange that my hound at that time just barked at the haystacks not far away, but did not dare to get close. If I hadn't suspected that the little stone was inside, I wouldn't have dared to go in."

Sun Yingying nodded and hugged Xiaobai Tuanzi. Sun Xinghai was worried and insisted on following him.

At this time, Xiaobai Tuanzi jumped out of Sun Yingying's arms and rushed in. She heard the chirping sounds from inside. Then she saw several weasels running out from inside with fear. She saw many people outside and wanted to hide back into the haystack, but she seemed to be afraid of Xiaobai Tuanzi inside and did not dare to get into the haystack.

"This... this is done by a weasel? Is this a spirit?" Wu Village Chief was stunned. He is known as Wong Tai Sin among the people. "Hurry up, kneel down quickly, please ask Wong Tai Sin to show his strength and don't harm our village and villagers."

Although it is a new society now, elderly people like Wu Village Chief are still relatively superstitious.

Sun Yingying couldn't figure it out, but she couldn't feel that the weasel had the aura of cultivation or evil spirits, so she used her spiritual sense to ask Xiaobai Tuanzi and asked: "Xiaobai, what's going on? What's the evil spirit on Xiaoshitou? Could it be that these weasels were really the monsters made by these monsters?"

Xiaobai Tuanzi shook her head, "No, let's talk about it when you go back."

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

I heard that Wong Tai Sin was beaten to death and was going to be entangled. Now every household raises chickens. If they are entangled by this thing, no one of the chickens, ducks and geese at home can be kept.

Sun Yingying smiled and bowed, "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 are not as harmful as the village. Xiao Shitou just hid in the haystack for a long time and lacks oxygen, so he fainted."

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

"Oh, so that's it." Village Chief Wu nodded, "Then let them go. Everyone should take good care of their children in the future and don't go to remote and difficult-to-find places."

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

Although Sun Yingying has given a reasonable explanation, the people in the village still suspect that it was the cause of the yellow skin. Even if they dare not provoke these yellow skins, they still discipline their 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, "No need to thank you, it's a little bit. Okay, it's dark, it's time to go home for dinner, everyone will be separated."

When Sun Yingying returned home, Sun Xinghai asked, "Yingying, your pet little fox seems to be very powerful."

Sun Yingying nodded, and said something that could not be denied. "Yes, it's really amazing."
Chapter completed!