Myth resurrection, I became the villain boss

Chapter 275 One Hundred Stories (VIII) Green Lantern

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Shuten-douji finished the story in a flat voice.

Ginger Tang asked curiously: "Is the story you told true? Is that a memory you experienced before?"

She was curious if the other party was the great demon enshrined by the villagers.

Shuten-douji raised his eyelids: "I heard what others said."

He stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers. In an instant, another candle in the corner of the screen went out.

The boy sitting on the right finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that everyone's stories had been told, and there was still a lit candle by the screen.

He looked around the crowd cautiously: "Is the story over? Then can we go?"

Feng Mian saw that the proprietress and the woman in the red skirt didn't speak, they were still sitting there quietly, and the same was true for Shuten-douji, who seemed to have not heard the boy's question at all.

While everyone was sitting, Jiang Tang asked Feng Mian with his eyes.

He shook his head, these monsters seemed to be waiting for something, they should just wait and see what happened.

So everyone still didn't say a word, the boy became anxious, he pulled his girlfriend: "Then let's go first, anyway, the story is over."

The girl's strength suddenly increased, the boy couldn't pull her at all, she sat cross-legged steadily.

Seeing that he couldn't pull his girlfriend, the boy immediately gave up pulling her, stood up and prepared to leave by himself: "If you don't leave, then I will leave first."

He just stood up when a woman's voice suddenly sounded.

"Is it my turn to tell the story next?"

Feng Mian quickly looked towards the direction of the sound - a woman sat behind the screen surrounding the crowd at some point.

The woman was blocked by the screen, and she couldn't see her appearance, only her shadow was cast on the white screen.

When the boy saw the woman who appeared suddenly, he was so frightened that he fell to the ground and crawled back on his hands and feet: "When... when? Where did she come from?"

There have always been only seven people here, when will there be one more person?

Feng Mian lowered her head, only to find that the candle that was put out by the proprietress among the crowd had disappeared at some point.

Now there are only eight candles left around the screen, seven of which have been blown out after they finished telling the story, and only one candle is still dancing.

And the woman's figure flickered under the beating of the candlelight, making it even more hazy.

The indoor environment became very dark, and a gloomy atmosphere spread invisibly.

The boy was so frightened that his hands and feet trembled. He looked at everyone present: "Where did she come from? Isn't the story already finished? What else does she have to say?"

"I don't care, it's over, I'm leaving!" He said, got up, and walked out weakly.

The woman in the red dress chuckled: "No, it's not over if someone joins suddenly. The rule is that all the candles must be extinguished."

Her head flew out and floated in front of the boy, leaving only a red thread attached to her neck. The boy fell to his knees in fright when he saw the head suddenly flying from behind, with his mouth open and unable to speak.

The head of the woman in the red skirt moved down, staring at the boy, her tone was very serious: "You must abide by the rules of the game. Now, go back to your seat and wait for the last story to finish."

The boy nodded hastily, and scrambled back to sit beside his girlfriend, shaking like a sieve.

The proprietress smiled and said to the woman outside the screen: "Okay, you can start now."

The woman sitting outside the screen thanked her softly: "My story happened a long time ago."

Her voice was gentle: At that time there was a small fishing village.

The small fishing village is by the sea, and the people in the village depend on fishing for a living. There are three mountains behind the village, and occasionally there are some wild animals and wild fruits on the mountains.

Therefore, the villagers occasionally hunt and pick wild fruits as food.

The small fishing village is in a very remote place, and the villagers don't have horses and ox carts, so no one has ever been to the city.

However, many villagers said that there are other villages behind the mountains, so many villagers tried to cross these three mountains to see behind the mountains.

But behind the mountain is still the mountain.

It seems that the mountains behind the small fishing village are endless. All the villagers returned to the mountains without success. They couldn't find a way out, so they had to return to the village in despair.

The respected old lady in the village said that the mountain gods did not want the villagers to disturb them, so the villagers never tried to climb the three mountains again in awe of the gods.

So the villagers continued to stay in the small fishing village honestly, leading a self-sufficient life of fishing and hunting.

There is an orphan girl named Qing Ya in a small fishing village. Her parents died in a shipwreck while fishing.

Those who died in a shipwreck while fishing could not even find their bodies, and they did not know where they drifted with the waves, or were eaten by fish.

Qingya has been an orphan since then, but fortunately she was adopted by the respected and long-lived mother-in-law in the village, who taught her to fish in the shallows on the shore.

Teach her to weave fishing nets and creels, and sell them to the villagers for food and game they bring.

Under the guidance of her mother-in-law, Qing Ya grew up to be 16 years old, and she has grown into a graceful figure.

She was born beautiful, and the people who came to her mother-in-law's house to propose marriage almost broke the threshold.

But Qingya already has someone she likes, a young man named Xingyun who lives on the other side of the village, Qingya met him when he was selling fishing nets before,

Xingyun would often give Qing Ya some trinkets such as shelled pearls, and Qing Ya would help him weave fishing nets for free after receiving the gift.

After going back and forth, the relationship between the two deepened day by day.

The mother-in-law saw the interaction between the two of them, smiled and promised to marry Qing Ya to Xing Yun when she became an adult.

Soon it was Qing Ya's birthday.

Xingyun went to the mountains to hunt a few hares, then wove a small box of the pearl shells he had collected from the sea before, and brought the fish he caught for breakfast to Qing Ya's house to propose marriage.

The mother-in-law accepted what he brought and settled their marriage.

Qing Ya hides shyly in the room, Xing Yun blushes and talks to her at the door.

The mother-in-law went out of the room, leaving room for the two of them.

But not long after, there was a sudden noise outside.

Qing Ya looked out of the window with some curiosity, and found that some tall men came to the village at some time, and these men were dressed differently from the people in the village.

They were all vicious just now, walking swaggeringly from the road in the village, all holding knives and sticks in their hands, all the way they walked, they threatened the villagers to hand over things like pearls.

It was only then that Qing Ya realized that pearls, which were casually made in the small fishing village, could be sold for money in the outside world.

The villagers are very kind. It was the first time they met these god-like people, and each one of them handed over the shells and pearls they had salvaged before by force.

(End of this chapter)