The happy coffin is opened, all ghosts disperse, the princess comes from hell

Finding Wang Yulang's body briefly relieved Qingwu.

As for the yang energy that Xiao Chenyan lent, Qingwu went back and applied it to him a few more times, and then asked Situ Jing to give him some aphrodisiac medicine and take two more.

But the judge's pen kept shouting in her mind: "You're messing around again! You're messing around again! You used Xiao Chenyan's yang energy to deceive the book of life and death. If you are found out, you will be punished!"

Qing Wu: "It's fine, I'm not afraid anyway."

Judge Bi cried: "Aren't you afraid of me? I don't want to be thrown to the Yehuo Palace to be punished."

"I've been burned so many times. I'm afraid it won't be burned to death anyway." Qingwu said nonchalantly: "I've been in the Eternal Hell, and the Yehuo Palace is sprinkled with water."

The judge was angry: "I won't pay attention to you! Just go ahead and do whatever you want! Anyway, you are a tough guy!"

Qing Wu didn't want to argue with this rotten pen, so she simply ignored it.

Just when she asked Xiao Chenyan to borrow Yang Qi, she touched his soul and discovered another thing.

Xiao Chenyan's fate has been changed!

But now that there are many people talking, it is not too late for Qingnu to tell him this matter when the two of them are alone.

At this time, a black armored guard came in dragging something.

It was a mandrill that was still alive.

But the mandrill had arrows on its legs and abdomen, and was penetrated by arrows. After the skull was removed, a dwarf head like an ape was revealed, with the tongue and chin cut off.

Qing Wu was surprised: "You actually caught one alive?"

The speed of this thing is not ordinary.

The black-armored guard said proudly: "The prince shot them, and several others were killed by one arrow."

Qing Wu looked at Xiao Chenyan with bright eyes.

This man was good at archery, horse riding, horseback riding and shooting when he was a boy, but he wasn't as good as he is now.

Caught off guard, Qing Wu discovered that Xiao Chenyan had been looking at her, but this time, his eyes seemed different from before.

It's like a thousand-year-old glacial lake has been cut open, revealing the temperature hidden under the ice.

"What do you think should be done with this thing?"

"Kill them and burn the bodies. These mandrills have done a lot of evil and have eaten people."

Everyone in the black-armored guards was shocked when they heard this.

Someone said: "I wanted to say before that the skulls on the heads of these mandrills are clearly human. Could those skulls be..."

Qing Wu nodded: "Mandrills like to play tricks on people, and their favorite food is children."

Everyone looked unhappy: "No wonder this mountain is called Shiying Mountain."

Xiao Chenyan also frowned: "There is no village near this mountain."

So the question is, where did these children who were eaten by mandrills and whose skulls were made into masks come from?

Qing Wu's beautiful eyes flashed: "Unless someone has been feeding these mandrills with children."

She thought of the group of little ghosts in the ghost mirror, and raised her eyes to look at the dilapidated shrine.

"You should know best what happened on this mountain, right?"

The sudden question left everyone confused.

"Who is the princess talking to?" The people nearby were curious and subconsciously looked around.

Situ Jing opened his mouth in surprise, could it be...

He also looked towards the shrine.

It seems that the night wind has entered the temple, sobbing with the sound in his mouth, like weeping and complaining.

"Spiritual consciousness has declined to this extent..." Qingnu said lightly. She tilted her head and thought for a while, then asked everyone:

"Has anyone brought Yuanbao incense candles?"

The black-armored guards looked at each other. They were a bunch of rough guys, and they were just fine with swords, guns, swords and halberds. Who had nothing to do with that?

"I, I brought..." An awkward voice sounded, it was Baisui.

Qingwu smiled.

Bai Sui tasted the teasing in her smile, her face turned redder, she gritted her teeth and took out two incense candles from her arms.

The other black-armored guards around looked at him with meaningful eyes.

Qingwu: "Pfft——" You know this kid is afraid of ghosts. Is he always ready to let go?

Bai Sui was so ashamed that he couldn't stay still. He put down the incense candle, turned around and ran out.

Situ Jing quickly took the incense candle and handed it to Qingnu diligently. His bad-tempered behavior attracted attention again.

Xiao Chenyan glanced at him meaningfully.

"Xiao Chenyan, please light a candle for this mountain." Qingwu said softly: "Help it."

"Okay." Xiao Chenyan took the incense candle. He did not believe in ghosts and gods, but this time, he was willing to make an exception.

The candle wicks are lit and the incense sticks are placed in front of the shrine.

There were sparks crackling.

Vaguely, everyone felt a mysterious feeling. What affected their bodies was that the wind on the mountain seemed less cold.

There seems to be a temperature inside the temple.

The light of the candlelight shines on the broken clay form, seeming to have a bit more divinity.

Vaguely, Xiao Chenyan seemed to hear a subtle voice ringing in his ears:

"Thanks……"

His eyes moved slightly.

Then I heard Qing Wu say: "The mountains have spirits, and they benefit the people. This mountain is not called Shiying Mountain."

"A group of people raised mandrills here, turning the place into a smoky mess."

"Gradually, this mountain was called Baby-Shiying Mountain. The word 'Baby-Shiking' was like a shackle. The more people called it, the more people were afraid of this mountain, and the power of the mountain spirit was severely weakened. "

"Then, the divinity was taken away and the divine glory was lost. The mountain spirit could no longer suppress the troublesome mandrill, and the temple was destroyed."

The woman's voice was distant and ethereal, as if she was telling a story or explaining a truth.

Everyone was in a daze after hearing this.

Situ Jing came back to his senses and suddenly realized: "The person who hid Wang Yulang under the shrine is not the mountain spirit of this mountain?"

He had wondered before, how did a boy like Wang Yulang escape from the mandrills on the mountain and survive until now?

Qing Wu nodded.

Xiao Chenyan's eyes moved slightly: "Are there still mandrills that have not been eliminated on this mountain?"

"Even if there were, they would probably have escaped by now." Qing Wu curled her lips, "However, we can destroy the lair of these beasts. It is not a good thing to leave the bones of those children who were killed in vain on the mountain. It will easily attract more trouble. Wild monster."

Xiao Chenyan nodded, and immediately a black-armored guard was ordered to take care of it.

"and many more."

Qing Wu stopped these people and said: "Those who are going to find bones, come here first, I will give you a poke. This mandrill can bewitch people better and run faster. As long as he is not deceived, he can hit it with one sword." "

The black-armored guards who had followed Xiao Chenyan up the mountain had not yet made any move. The black-armored guards who had seen Qing Wu's abilities before rushed forward one by one.

"Princess, me, me, me! I come first!"

"And I!"

The veins on Xiao Chenyan's forehead popped out, "Noisy!"

A group of black-armored guards suddenly became honest.

After half a stick of incense, a group of gentlemen looked at each other and couldn't help laughing at the "beauty marks" on each other's big dark faces.

Xiao Chenyan didn't even look at these guys.

Disgraceful things.

Part of the black-armored guards stayed on the mountain to clean up, while the other part followed Xiao Chenyan and Qing Wu down the mountain.

The mountain road is difficult to walk at night, and you can't see clearly even with a torch.

Qing Wu staggered slightly and bumped into the man's back.

Xiao Chenyan stopped and looked back at her.

Qing Wu rubbed her sore nose, "You are too tall to block the light!"

The shadow suddenly became shorter, and Qing Wu stared at the man's half-crouched figure with round eyes.

Xiao Chenyan tilted his head, and his profile, illuminated by the firelight, was clear-cut and handsome.

"Come up."

His tone was originally cold, but after meeting her stunned eyes, the man obviously paused, turned his head, and his tone softened imperceptibly: "Carry you down the mountain."