Trouble Came to Their Door

"Let's go, hurry back to the village."

Hunter Li Jianbo couldn't care less about anything else at that moment. After calling out to the other person, he turned around and went back to the village.

"What's the point of going back to the village?"

Upon hearing this, Li Guangfeng followed closely behind, no longer bothering to check the traps in the other locations.

Li Jianbo was heading down the mountain at the moment, but upon hearing this, he didn't turn his head back.

"Of course we'll go to the ancestral hall to burn incense and ask our ancestors for blessings. We don't even know if that weasel has become a spirit. If it has, our village will be in constant turmoil!"

Upon hearing this, Li Guangfeng was immediately surprised. "Are the ancestors in our village's ancestral hall really that powerful?"

"You've only been married a short time. Before, you were just a greenhorn. How would you know so much? In the past, when something happened in the village, people would go to the ancestral hall to burn incense and pray."

Li Jianbo was much older than the other party and knew a lot about the village.

However, the village has always kept these matters a secret and doesn't publicize them, so the younger generation naturally doesn't know much about them.

Both men were strong and quick, and they returned to the village in less than half an incense stick's time.

When Li Jianbo told Muramasa about the matter, Muramasa immediately realized the seriousness of the situation.

They immediately summoned the village elders to the clan meeting to discuss the matter.

Soon, the village elders all arrived. A group of people sat silently on bamboo chairs, pondering Li Guangfeng's matter from that day.

Li Guangfeng stood in the middle, looking extremely uneasy.

Seeing the other person's expression, the village chief immediately said gently, "Don't be nervous. We're all from the village. Since you've accidentally angered the weasel, your uncles and elders will all try to help you resolve this."

They're all from the same village, so naturally they'll work together to solve this problem.

The others also came to their senses at this moment and nodded upon hearing this.

"Yes, when something like this happens, everyone will definitely work together, so you don't need to worry."

"Similar things have happened before, so don't worry too much. The village will handle it."

No one knows whether they or their descendants will encounter something like this one day.

Therefore, the villagers were extremely united at this moment, facing the common enemy head-on.

"Alright, let's stick to the old rules. After nightfall, we'll set up a table at the village entrance, serve up the best wine and dishes, as an apology to them."

"Furthermore, just to be on the safe side, we should open the ancestral hall and tell our ancestors about this."

Muramasa hesitated for a moment, then said something.

According to Li Guangfeng, the Li Guangfeng several times afterward.

In this situation, it might not be that it hasn't become a spirit.

To avoid the other party refusing to accept the apology, we'll have to ask our ancestors for help.

"Good."

No one objected to these words.

Soon, after the incense and candles were prepared, Li Guangfeng followed them into the ancestral hall.

After Muramasa finished reciting the prayer with intonation, he called Li Guangfeng over and then recounted Li Guangfeng's story in detail.

Only after everything was finished did he get up.

"Alright, let's go back now. Set up a table of good wine and food at the village entrance this evening."

After the people in the ancestral hall dispersed, a very sumptuous feast was prepared by evening.

The rich aroma wafted out, making many children drool.

However, the children who stared at the food and drinks were all slapped a few times by their parents and sent home.

As night fell, the village quickly turned off its lights and people went to sleep.

At Li Guangfeng's home, the whole family looked rather worried.

Lady Wu, who had just married into the family, went to work in the fields in the morning and only learned about what her husband had encountered that day when she returned home in the evening.

I couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

"I hope nothing's wrong."

Lady Wu said with a hint of worry on her face.

"Don't worry, the elders in the village say that just setting out a table of good food and wine will be enough; they won't go too far."

Li Guangfeng said this, but he was also somewhat uneasy.

After they waited a moment, a frantic barking suddenly rang out in the village, causing many villagers to frown.

It seems the weasel has arrived.

"Hey, they've even set out a table of fine wine and food."

A dark cloud drifted by, partially obscuring the originally bright moon, leaving only a sliver of moonlight shining through.

At that moment, a weasel strolled in.

Upon seeing the fine wine and food laid out before him, he immediately leaped lightly onto the table, and began to eat and drink heartily without any restraint, looking at the roast chicken and roast goose laid out in front of him.

After it had finished eating all the good food and wine on the table, it casually flipped the entire table over.

The bowls, chopsticks, and wine jars on top were instantly swept off and smashed to pieces on the ground.

"You really think you can just get rid of me with a meal and drinks? What are you dreaming of?"

The weasel opened its mouth, revealing an extremely ferocious maw.

Then, with a slight sniff, he detected Li Guangfeng's scent.

"You little brat, you dare to hit your grandpa with a stick? If I don't ruin your family, then all my cultivation over the past hundred years has been for nothing!"

Having thought this through, the weasel lightly leaped towards Li Guangfeng's house.

The next moment, a wisp of smoke drifted by, and then an old man appeared in front of the weasel.

"Many members of the clan have offended you. Since you have already enjoyed the fine wine and food, please spare the younger generation."

The old man looked at the weasel in front of him, cupped his hands in greeting, and spoke.

The weasel was startled by the sudden appearance of the person, but after realizing that the other party had only formed a physical form by relying on incense, it immediately sneered.

"I was almost startled by you, you little old man! You dare to show yourself with such meager skills? Believe me or not, I'll burn your memorial tablet to the ground!"

Upon hearing this, the old man's face immediately turned ugly. "Sir, don't be so arrogant! Aren't you afraid I'll report you to the City God?"

"Let him go. What can the City God do even if he finds out? He can't keep sending out patrolling deities day Night Wandering God to guard this place forever, can he?"

The weasel, however, was quite fearless at this moment.

The City God is certainly powerful, but what happened here is beyond his reach.

As for arranging for Night Wandering God to guard this place day and night, that's even more impossible.

The City God has so many areas to oversee; how can he possibly watch over this place all the time?

Upon hearing this, the old man's expression hardened. This fellow really saw things clearly; no wonder he was so fearless.