During the Qing Dynasty, an old man named Qin lived next to the official road in Qinzhou. He was over 50 years old and was still a lame man. He could not do without crutches when traveling. He had an old horse in his family, and like him, he was also a lame man. He drove a carria

During the Qing Dynasty, an old man named Qin lived next to the official road of Qinzhou. He was over 50 years old and was still a lame man. He was inseparable from crutches when traveling. He had an old horse in his family, and like him, he was also a lame man. He drove a carriage and was responsible for helping people pick up goods in the town.

Although old man Qin is not good at appearance and has a high prestige in the local area, everyone respects him very much. Even some officers and soldiers passing by his doorstep will take the initiative to say hello to him, so his life is not too bad.

On the eve of Mid-Autumn Festival this year, Old Man Qin took a order and was responsible for delivering a batch of mooncakes to the neighboring village. Old Man Qin did not dare to delay, and when he drove a carriage, he suddenly started to rain heavily in the sky. Fortunately, there was a dilapidated mountain temple not far from him. Old Man Qin didn't think much about it, and immediately drove over and entered the temple to shelter from the rain.

The mountain temple looks deserted for many years, and the tables and chairs in the temple have long been decayed. Strangely, the normal mountain temple only worships one mountain god, but there are two statues of gods in this temple, which are exactly the same, and even the painted places on their bodies are the same.

More than that, as soon as the old man Qin entered the temple, he smelled a faint smell of blood. Although it was raining heavily, it still did not dissipate the smell of blood.

Old Man Qin frowned slightly. He looked around and after confirming that there was no problem, he leaned against the corner and took a nap. But in the middle of the night, he was suddenly awakened by a conversation.

"Brother, how long has it been since we started eating meat? This is here to the door. It's useless to not eat it!"

Old Man Qin was woken up by the sound. He opened it slightly, turned his head gently, trying to see who was talking. But it turned out that it was not the person who spoke, but the two statues of gods in the temple.

At this moment, the two statues of gods were facing away from him, sitting cross-legged like humans, and their eyes were filled with red light, without the majesty of the mountain god at all, but revealed strangeness everywhere.

Another statue of god responded: "No, you didn't see the blood evil spirit surrounding the old man. I guess he is a ruthless master than us. Do you dare to eat him?"

"What brother said makes sense, but how long has it been since we saw a living person!" Another statue of god complained.

"Okay, that old man can't afford to mess with him, but his horse is right at the door. Don't complain, just make do with it first!" One of the statues comforted.

Old Man Qin was shocked when he heard this, but at this moment he was not afraid, but was worried that his horse would come. Seeing the two statues of gods getting up and walking towards the door, Old Man Qin could no longer sit still. He picked up the crutches that he placed aside and limped towards them.

Before the two statues could react, the crutches in the hands of Old Man Qin called them. Accompanied by screams, the statue was beaten to run away with its head. Every time it hit, the statue was three inches shorter. I don’t know how long it took to beat, but the two statues of gods were forced to the corner and recovered their true bodies. It turned out to be two weasels that have been cultivated into spirit.

These two weasels were hiding here as mountain god statues. All those passing by were eaten by them, and the corpse was trampled under the statue. Old Man Qin was not polite to these two monsters, and waved his crutches again and beat them to death.

It turns out that Old Man Qin was born in the army. When he was young, he was a centurion with a strong martial arts skills. He was invincible and could not defeat tens of thousands of men. I don’t know how many enemy heads have been killed. After returning to his hometown, he participated in the bandit suppression, benefiting the people. His legs were injured when he suppressed the bandit suppression. The horse was also his war horse, and he was injured when suppressing the bandit suppression. It is also true that he received courtesy and respect from local villagers.

And the crutches in the hands of Old Man Qin are not ordinary things, but were specially entrusted by the local county magistrate to use the best peach wood . Peach wood is originally warded off evil spirits, and now it is held by a decisive and bloody person in his hands. It is no wonder that the two weasels were afraid.