During the Ming Dynasty, there was a village at the foot of Mount Emei in Sichuan. The villagers lived very comfortably at sunrise and sunset. However, recently, they were panicked by a white wolf.

At the beginning of last month, the poultry in the village was always lost inexplicably. After observation of the villagers, it turned out that a white wolf spirit on Mount Emei went down the mountain to the village to steal poultry at night.

The villagers were afraid of the white wolf spirit, so they had to endure it stealing poultry. They did not dare to walk around the village at night, nor did they dare to go under the big trees in the village to enjoy the shade.

Over the past month, villagers have lost dozens of chickens and ducks. A few brave young people couldn't help themselves. They went to the village chief and told him about the plan to kill the white wolf spirit and eliminate harm in the village.

Under the encouragement of the village chief, the villagers agreed on the plan to kill the white wolf spirit, and they did what they said. Under the guidance of the village chief, the villagers quietly set traps next to the big trees in the village.

Seven days later, after the trap was set up, the village chief asked people to put more than a dozen chickens and ducks in the trap as bait, and then dozens of young adults with hoes, sickles and other agricultural tools lay in ambush beside the trap, quietly waiting for the white wolf spirit to enter the trap.

In the middle of the night, the bright moon moved slowly in the sky, the ground was clearly illuminated by the moonlight, and more than a dozen chickens and ducks were walking in the trap. Suddenly, a shadow appeared next to the trap. It was the white wolf spirit.

"Bang..."

Accompanied by a sound, a heavy iron door blocked the trap. The three sides of the trap were made of hard stone walls. There was an iron door at the entrance and a thick iron plate at the bottom.

"Catch that white wolf spirit."

The villagers roared angrily at the side of the trap. The white wolf spirit felt bad and wanted to escape, but the door was blocked. He jumped hard, but he only jumped halfway into the trap.

"Light the fire." The village chief gave an order, and several young men had already lit the dry wood prepared under the iron plate at the bottom of the trap, and it did not take long for a raging fire to ignite.

The iron plate soon emitted bursts of heat, and the white wolf spirit was so hot that it let out bursts of terrified and sad screams. When the villagers saw the frightened look of the white wolf spirit, they all laughed comfortably, and the anger in their hearts was completely released at that moment.

Amid the laughter of the villagers, the iron plate gradually burned red. Accompanied by the laughter of the villagers and the fear of the white wolf spirit, the chickens, ducks and white wolf spirit in the trap were roasted into piles of cooked meat.

The village chief looked at the roasted white wolf spirit and said with a smile, "A beast who does not know how to live or die, it's not good to practice and seek death."