Martial Cultivator Chapter 32: Black Dog Mo Yun
North of Nanping City, Taiping Street.
Many of the street shops here sell calligraphy and painting curios, pens, inks, paper and inkstones, and most of the passers-by are scholars from wealthy families.
In Erdao Alley.
Wang An was wearing a public uniform, with a wild goose wing knife and a fine iron ruler on his waist. Under the disgusted eyes of passers-by, he swallowed the last steamed bun stuffed with green onions and meat, and burped with satisfaction.
He stepped forward and stopped at the door of the fifth house in the alley.
After carefully looking at the front door and the couplets on both sides, I confirmed that this was the home of the person who reported the sleepwalking case I had visited before, and then walked in.
The door is open, saving Wang An the effort of knocking on the door.
In the yard, a thin, middle-aged man wearing a blue Confucian shirt with thick dark circles under his eyes lay on a lounge chair, listlessly basking in the sun.
The recliner rocked gently.
The middle-aged man sighed long and short.
This person is Guan Fei, the subject of the sleepwalking case.
Beside this man, there was a black dog with a smooth body, ears like sharp knives, and as strong as a calf, standing upright. When he noticed Wang An entering the door, he turned around and stared at him alertly.
Wang An paused, looking confused.
When I came here a few days ago, I never saw such a big dog.
Such a large dog is rare in Nanping City.
How can such a thin customs officer control such a big dog?
He changed his mind and did not approach rashly, lest the black dog would react and bite him, and then be punched to death by himself. Wouldn't he have to pay for it?
Just stood there and shouted: "Outside the customs officer, can you come in?"
Hearing the sound, the customs officer turned his head lazily, with a bit of confusion on his face, as if he didn't recognize who it was.
But when he saw Wang An wearing public clothes, he immediately reacted and burst into tears: "Brother Wang, I was going to report the crime today, so you came here first.
You are really my savior! ”
"Did that kind of weird thing happen again last night?" Wang An asked, while winking at the customs officer, indicating to him to control his dog.
The customs officer realized this and immediately stopped the black dog: "Mo Yun, lie down!"
The black dog named 'Mo Yun' was also very obedient. After hearing the words, he lay down on the ground and turned around and stopped looking at Wang An.
Such orders and prohibitions are due to the fact that it has either put a lot of effort into training, or it has been raised around it since it was a child, and it has become familiar with human nature. It knows what to do with a glance from its owner.
Wang An’s observation found that Mo Yun’s situation most likely belongs to the latter.
"My dog, called Mo Yun, has been with me since he was a child. He has never bitten anyone, which frightened Brother Wang." The customs officer spoke apologetically, while speaking, he stood up and picked up the chain handle on the ground. Mo Yun was tied to a tree in the corner of the courtyard.
He turned around and called Wang An again: "Brother Wang, come with me to the main hall.
That situation happened again last night..."
As he spoke, his eyes turned red and he almost shed tears.
It seems that he is severely tortured by this 'sleepwalking syndrome'.
"Is this situation more dangerous than the previous times?" Wang An looked away at the black dog and asked when he saw the miserable look of the customs officer outside.
The customs officer nodded dejectedly and led Wang An to the main hall.
After the maids served tea, they all left.
“Every night when I sleep, I am moved to a different location outside my house. After this happened again last night, I sent someone to carefully measure the distance between each location and my home.
I found that the distance outside the house was getting farther and farther each time!
When I was first moved out of my house, it was only in a corner at the end of Taiping Street, only one mile away from my home.
Last night, they actually moved me to Qingsha Lane, twenty-seven miles away! "Guan Fei looked panicked, as if he saw his death limit approaching, and said sadly, "Brother Wang, do you think I will never wake up again after this distance is a hundred miles away? ”
He looked at Wang An, his eyes full of hope.
I hope the other person’s words can give me some comfort.
Wang An frowned and looked at him, hesitantly saying: "No way..."
"No?" Guan Fei said with joy on his face.
Just listen to Wang An continue: "Maybe not a hundred miles, forty miles, fifty miles, what will you do?"
"What...what?!" Guan Fei's face turned pale instantly.
"Ahem, just kidding." Wang An smiled and waved his hand, pulling the customs officer out of his frightened thoughts, and said seriously, "Commissioner, I specially stayed at your house for the past two days.
Nothing happened that night.
It seems that you didn’t have the dog Mo Yun in your house at that time? ”
"To be honest with Brother Wang, I have loved playing with cats and walking dogs since I was a child. I raised Mo Yun, the dog, when I was six years old, and it has been there until now.
In the past, every time I slept, it would stay by my bed, making me feel more at ease.
However, recently, my farm in the countryside was robbed, so I put it in the countryside for two days to help take care of the farm.
So you won’t see it when you come. "Guan Fei's eyes were filled with shock, but he always had a lot to say when it came to his pet dog.
After listening to what he said, Wang An frowned and asked again: "You said you started raising this dog when you were six years old? May I ask Yuanwai Guigeng?"
"I am thirty years old now." Guan Fei replied, stunned as if he remembered something, and then said, "Brother Wang, don't you suspect that there is something wrong with Mo Yun?"
"Whether there is a problem or not is not yet known.
However, this dog Yuanwai has lived for more than twenty years, and it is still smooth and strong, without any signs of age.
There is always something strange about it.
Moreover, the policemen sent the dogs to the farm for the past two days, and the dogs were not removed from the house again for the past two nights.
As soon as the dog came back, the situation happened again.
Don't you think it's weird? "Wang An's eyes flashed with light.
He thought of a possibility.
People at that time often said that if livestock and poultry are raised for a long time, they will become spirits after a certain period of time, and their spiritual intelligence will become closer and closer to that of humans.
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Lest they become sperm and harm the owner's family.
The current 'Mo Yun' that Guan Fei is raising has lived for more than twenty years, which has exceeded the normal life span of a dog. It is still very energetic and may have become a spirit.
It is most likely that after it became a spirit and became a demon, it had evil intentions towards Guan Fei.
I want to move the owner out of the house and eat him without anyone noticing.
But because he has never found a hiding place, Guan Fei's life can be preserved to this day!
Wang An intuitively grasped the key to the case!
"This, this can't be possible?" Guan Fei's eyes were full of disbelief, but when he thought about it carefully, he felt that what Wang An said was probably close to the truth. He suddenly panicked, grabbed Wang An's hand and said, "Brother Wang, What should I do?
Do I have to give the dog away? ”
Wang An's eyes were calm and he shook his head under Guan Fei's gaze.
When I travel to this world, I hear all kinds of legends and strange stories every day, all of which involve sneaky monsters.
Even in the Yamen Examination Hall, there are still several unresolved purple and red card cases that are suspected of involving evil spirits.
But he himself had never seen the demon with his own eyes.
Right now, there is an opportunity for him to truly see the demon and even fight with it. How could Wang An give up?
People walking in the world are like boats crossing rivers and seas.
Demons, gods and Buddhas, and all kinds of dangers are just waves.
If you can't conquer all kinds of dangers and suppress the surging waves, how can you talk about transcending the other shore?
"Commissioner, I will leave for now.
Tonight you still put the dog in your bedroom and let it stay by your bed.
At night, I will sneak in without anyone noticing, and take a look at what is transporting you out of the house every night!
Kill the source of trouble and gain lasting peace! ”