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19. Chapter 19 The Great Treasure Is Lost

"Oh? The Eight Immortal Zhang Guolao's mount? Who found out about this? Why hasn't Zhang Guolao come down to call him back after five years?" This donkey spirit aroused the little fox's interest.

"Sister, I don't know. One day in the sky and one year on the earth. I heard that Zhang Guolao is a heavy drinker. Maybe he drank too much and slept for a few days. This news cannot be false.

A few years ago, a little demon moved from Jinxi Mountain to our Nanshan Mountain. He said that he offended the donkey spirit because of trivial matters, so he had to move here to seek the protection of the four-clawed black dragon. But at that time, the black dragon had already suffered a natural disaster.

He didn't dare to stay longer, and his whereabouts are still unknown. Sister Fox was still meditating in the cave at that time, so she didn't know about it," Huali recalled.

The sun is getting west, the setting sun is washing, and the sunset in the mountains is so beautiful. Seeing that the black ball has not returned yet, the little fox can't wait any longer. She is still thinking about her husband at home. Hua Chenluo is a scholar, and she was not there before.

He was always hungry from meal to meal, so don’t expect him to cook anything to fill his stomach. The little fox told Huali to wait for Black Ball to come back and let him go to her house to find her in the middle of the night and left in a hurry.

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Before the little fox entered the village, he saw that the lights in the village were brightly lit, as if it was as lively as the Chinese New Year a few days ago. People from every household were surrounding the village as if they were looking for something. He saw that the person coming from the opposite side was none other than his husband, Hua Chenluo.

Well?

The little fox ran over to say hello and asked if his husband had eaten dinner, and wanted to take him home. But Hua Chenluo had no time to think about eating. He said that the great treasure of Widow Cheng's family was lost, and the young and old in the village were busy helping to find it.

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"Dabao is lost? Did Zheng Huan go somewhere to play and forget to come back?" she asked.

"Impossible, Dabao is usually very well-behaved. He will definitely go home before the sun goes down. Oh, how can I live like this! 5555555... How can I live up to my damn husband!" Widow Cheng burst into tears whenever she mentioned Dabao.

He rolled on the ground, cried and fainted before anyone could help him.

Except for Mr. Huang, all the people in Xuelu Village were ordinary people. They were all warm-hearted and the neighbors would help with anything. The head of the village was called the pavilion chief at that time. The man in charge of the pavilion was a highly respected old man named Chen with a gray beard.

They were all called Mr. Chen. Mr. Chen asked the strong man to help Widow Cheng home first, and everyone would discuss it before making a plan.

In the end, only Hua Xiucai and his wife and a few old people were left at the entrance of the village. Seeing that there were no outsiders, Mr. Chen said that it was almost impossible to find the child Dabao. He suspected that the child had gone to Nanshan for fun, and he was afraid that he had been captured by the Nanshan people.

The monster was eaten.

"Impossible!" the little fox shouted out. She had just returned from Nanshan and had never seen Dabao. Moreover, she was considered the master of Nanshan. There were also mountain rules in Nanshan. She had set down the mountain rules as early as when the little fox was a mother.

Monsters are not allowed to do evil and make things difficult for the villagers of Xuelu Village. Now that Deacon Huali is there, no one dares to break this rule.

Hua Xiucai hurriedly pushed the little fox, and then the little fox felt that he had made a mistake and quickly changed his words: "I mean he is only a few years old. It is absolutely impossible for such a young child to run to Nanshan by himself without a playmate.

Let’s think about it and see if there are any other places we haven’t found yet.”

Mr. Chen said that he had searched all the places he should look for, except Nanshan and Mr. Huang's house. Although Mr. Huang is a treacherous man, he would never do such an unscrupulous thing. Let's go back and rest for the time being. Wait until tomorrow morning.

This matter still needs to be handed over to the government. "Oh? The mount of Zhang Guolao, the Eight Immortals? Who found out about this? Why hasn't Zhang Guolao come down to call him back after five years?" This donkey spirit aroused

caught the little fox's interest.

"Sister, I don't know. One day in the sky and one year on the earth. I heard that Zhang Guolao is a heavy drinker. Maybe he drank too much and slept for a few days. This news cannot be false.

A few years ago, a little demon moved from Jinxi Mountain to our Nanshan Mountain. He said that he offended the donkey spirit because of trivial matters, so he had to move here to seek the protection of the four-clawed black dragon. But at that time, the black dragon had already suffered a natural disaster.

He didn't dare to stay longer, and his whereabouts are still unknown. Sister Fox was still meditating in the cave at that time, so she didn't know about it," Huali recalled.

The sun is getting west, the setting sun is washing, and the sunset in the mountains is so beautiful. Seeing that the black ball has not returned yet, the little fox can't wait any longer. She is still thinking about her husband at home. Hua Chenluo is a scholar, and she was not there before.

He was always hungry from meal to meal, so don’t expect him to cook anything to fill his stomach. The little fox told Huali to wait for Black Ball to come back and let him go to her house to find her in the middle of the night and left in a hurry.

.

Before the little fox entered the village, he saw that the lights in the village were brightly lit, as if it was as lively as the Chinese New Year a few days ago. People from every household were surrounding the village as if they were looking for something. He saw that the person coming from the opposite side was none other than his husband, Hua Chenluo.

Well?

The little fox ran over to say hello and asked if his husband had eaten dinner, and wanted to take him home. But Hua Chenluo had no time to think about eating. He said that the great treasure of Widow Cheng's family was lost, and the young and old in the village were busy helping to find it.

.

"Dabao is lost? Did Zheng Huan go somewhere to play and forget to come back?" she asked.

"Impossible, Dabao is usually very well-behaved. He will definitely go home before the sun goes down. Oh, how can I live like this! 5555555... How can I live up to my damn husband!" Widow Cheng burst into tears whenever she mentioned Dabao.

He rolled on the ground, cried and fainted before anyone could help him.

Except for Mr. Huang, all the people in Xuelu Village were ordinary people. They were all warm-hearted and the neighbors would help with anything. The head of the village was called the pavilion chief at that time. The man in charge of the pavilion was a highly respected old man named Chen with a gray beard.

They were all called Mr. Chen. Mr. Chen asked the strong man to help Widow Cheng home first, and everyone would discuss it before making a plan.

In the end, only Hua Xiucai and his wife and a few old people were left at the entrance of the village. Seeing that there were no outsiders, Mr. Chen said that it was almost impossible to find the child Dabao. He suspected that the child had gone to Nanshan for fun, and he was afraid that he had been captured by the Nanshan people.

The monster was eaten.

"Impossible!" the little fox shouted out. She had just returned from Nanshan and had never seen Dabao. Moreover, she was considered the master of Nanshan. There were also mountain rules in Nanshan. She had set down the mountain rules as early as when the little fox was a mother.

Monsters are not allowed to do evil and make things difficult for the villagers of Xuelu Village. Now that Deacon Huali is there, no one dares to break this rule.

Hua Xiucai hurriedly pushed the little fox, and then the little fox felt that he had made a mistake and quickly changed his words: "I mean he is only a few years old. It is absolutely impossible for such a young child to run to Nanshan by himself without a playmate.

Let’s think about it and see if there are any other places we haven’t found yet.”

Mr. Chen said that he had searched all the places he should look for, except Nanshan and Mr. Huang's house. Although Mr. Huang is a treacherous man, he would never do such an unscrupulous thing. Let's go back and rest for the time being until tomorrow morning.
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