Plug your head full of hairpin flowers

If you want to eat swan meat, why don't you think of your master who is like a celestial being?

Until his death, he felt that all the torture was the punishment he deserved, and he was willing to even enjoy it for this.

But just so suddenly, that person said "sorry" to him.

He felt wronged.

He was wronged when he was treated coldly by his master, when he was intentionally squeezed out by his juniors, he was always wronged.

But who is going to apologize for the past?

In the end, Master decided to abandon him forever.

Wild cats don't know how to act like a spoiled child. Only domestic cats that are pampered and loved by their owners will block the way under their owners' feet, meowing, and turning their belly out for petting.

He has lived in the wild for more than 800 years. He has no one to rely on when he lives, and nowhere to return to when he dies. He waited for 800 years, but what he waited for was this apology.

The sourness in his heart surged up again, but he had no tears to shed, so he could only lower his head slightly.

Knowing the important female Taoist monarch, she is completely unaware of the turmoil and complexity in his heart, she is very calm, her world is clearly divided into black and white, she broke the void and slaughtered the nameless faction, so he was wrong, he was evil, but he used his life to protect the whole world. Yandang Town, no matter what the starting point is, he is right and kind.

And her previous targeting was evil and wrong.

So he said calmly as usual: "Patriarch Poxu, I shouldn't have treated you like this, I uttered malicious words to target you, I am very sorry."

"I..." Poxu seemed even more at a loss in front of such an honest and sincere apology.

"But it doesn't mean that I can forgive the fault of the patriarch for massacring the sect, and... thank the patriarch for protecting Yandang Town."

One yard belongs to one yard, she distinguishes it very clearly, and even a sincere apology at this moment does not mean that she has the slightest understanding of the fact that the Wuming faction was exterminated.

Therefore, this modest apology that seems to be a concession, but in fact, pushes the brokenness to a deeper and farther place.

Poxu lowered his head, his brows and eyes softened, but there was still a deep humility in those eyes: "...Sorry, I am the one who should apologize."

Knowing the heavy female Taoist priest, she felt that the boulder stuck in her heart had disappeared, and she breathed a sigh of relief, and blinked: "Why... the patriarch is always like this?"

"What is the meaning of Daojun's words?"

"Always... so cautious, like walking on thin ice?"

Po Xu was taken aback for a moment, a little dazed.

Time has passed for so long that he can't remember the memories when he was too young. He only vaguely remembers that he used to be a wandering orphan, dirty and smelly, skinny, like a bamboo pole.

It's the master, surrounded by so many people, glamorous and magnificent, wearing a soft satin red dress embroidered with hundreds of butterflies and flowers, studded with bright pearls, casually draped on his shoulders, and then just like this The hope lit up his whole world, and when he stretched out his hand to himself, he decided that it was him.

I would like to live for him, I would like to die for him, I would like to live for him from the first light of the sky, until the snow turns white, I would also like to drain all the bones and soul for him.

Even if he wants to play with his heart under his feet, he is willing to dig it out with his own hands and give it to him.

...Since when did you become so humble and lowly?

Perhaps, this is a fate decided from the first encounter.

Ever since the moment he met this god-like man who saved him in the garbage dump, he has fallen into the dirt, without asking, refusing, or hesitating.

He has no talent, no background, he is not worthy of the master, and he is afraid that if he offends the master, he will be abandoned by others and wander in the garbage dump again, so he is cautious even if he likes it.

He is just a cat, a cat picked up by Master after being abandoned.

"Thanks to Daojun's concern, Poxu... is dead, but just a resurrected Yin soldier, I dare not make mistakes."

Knowing the importance of female Taoist, she blinked and hummed softly, and said honestly: "Your appearance... is very annoying."

Poxu lowered his head even lower, and calmly answered "Yes".

She choked on this "yes" for a lifetime, and was agitated by his neither serious nor salty attitude. She had nothing to say, so she simply turned around and left to take care of the patients.

Only then did he dare to raise his head to look at her back, his eyes were lingering, but, through her back, he saw another person.

—the man he loved.

☆, cross the catastrophe together

Zi Song was eager to try, and waited from dark to dawn, finally waiting for Zhanli to come back.

Qing Geng followed Zhanli, and when he saw that there seemed to be lightning and flint between the two people's eyes, he quickly uttered another sound, which sounded like he was calling his name, and then quickly and consciously avoided the battlefield. Flying into Yandang Town, wherever you go, the light will be born, the disease will be cured, and you will heal without medicine.

He said "Zi Sui" still stuck in his throat, when he heard the servant chuckle, the scarlet eyes lit up brightly, and the next moment, the day turned into night, and the evil spirit rose into the air, enough to cover his eyes. The sky covered the sun, he was stepping on a scorched corpse, and thousands of arrows flew out from behind him!

Zhanli turned around and immediately summoned the divine sword Tingyu, and the sword jingled between swings, barely blocking it, Zisong had already bullied him, wrapping the evil spirit and turning his hand as hard as a stone, that's it Hold the slender blade directly.

His smile was bright and dazzling: "If you want to fight or kill, don't you want to stay with you to the end? Then come and have a good fight! Die, Zhanli!"

There was a golden flash between the evil spirit in the palm and the divine power on the blade, Zhan Li also smiled, raised his eyebrows, showing a little cunning: "Okay, if you can kill me, you will win, but if you lose , you have to listen to me obediently."

After saying that, his divine power soared, and he swung his sword forcefully, and he was knocked into the air!

He lowered his center of gravity with the soles of his feet on the ground, and managed to stabilize the body that was constantly being pushed back. The sudden shock of divine power hit his chest hard, causing his chest to be overwhelmed, and there was a fishy sweetness in his throat. His teeth still couldn't hold back, and blood seeped from the corner of his mouth, he simply opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, then wiped the blood from the corner of his lips with his thumb, trembling with excitement, he laughed straight: "Come on... Zhan Li... Come on Go! I will swallow your flesh and grind your bones, come! Zhanli! Die!"

On the side of the man's hand in white and blue satin, sword light flashed, he smiled slightly, the corners of his clothes and hair were windless and automatic, and a kind of poisonous Buddha's light was permeated from his body for no reason.

He said, "Okay, come on."

Knowing how the female Daojun would let Zisong, a wicked boy, attack the impeccable god of the fairy court, squinting his eyes and making a move with the talisman in his sleeve, he was about to step forward, but was smashed by the white stripes all over his body He stopped and shook his head at her.

The dispute between these two gods is no longer something that he, a Yin soldier whose strength has been cut in half, and a mere mortal like her can intervene.

As a quasi-god, Zhan Li is known as the most talented one in Xianting. It is not groundless or exaggerated for no reason. The first time he almost died at the hands of Zi Chong, but it was because Zi Chong played tricks and used innocent villagers as bait , but this time there is a knowledgeable female Taoist priest to help him protect these villagers, so there is nothing to worry about.

Therefore, with a wave of Zhanli's sharp sword, the divine power soared into the sky like a monstrous wave, and turned into countless thousands of light chips, which poured down one after another like a torrential rain. He flocked to him, trying to block his attack.

Zhan Li smiled, didn't pay attention to it, immediately bullied himself, concentrated the attack of those light shards on one point, broke through Zi Song's barrier in an instant, and then——

That cyan figure penetrated the biting coldness and boundless darkness, hid behind the dazzling shards of light, holding an elegant long sword gleaming with silver light, against thousands of hopes, just broke in like this.

——As expected of a god.

Zi Sui was dazzled, and it was too late to hide from this moment of absent-mindedness and hesitation, so he simply gave up dodging, turned sideways, pushed his chest up, and was pierced by Ting Yu's sword , he was holding the sword blade, with fierce evil spirit gushing out from his palm, enveloping it with divine power, a pitch-black mist rose into the sky, almost covering the sky, like tentacles, like a boa constrictor, entangled Zhan Li layer by layer.

They hug each other tightly in blood and pain, connecting each other with sword blades, and no one can separate them.

Zisong's face was stained with blood, and the corner of his lips seemed to be holding a plum blossom. He laughed wantonly, his eyes shining like pearls: "Zhanli, come on!"

He was bound by the baleful energy so hard to breathe, his divine power was shaken again, he broke away from the baleful energy, and quickly retreated like the wind, with a swing of the sword, Zisong's blood splashed all over the ground, before he could stand still, the blood stained his whole body Sui was already laughing loudly, setting off a wave of evil spirit, and slapped him hard!

Zhanli cut a broad avenue from the black surging waves with a sword, and once again bullied him, breathing for a few rounds, the divine power and evil spirit intersected, making the sound of gold and stone, and the blue electricity The light was so dazzling that he turned around and slapped the wound on his chest, knocking him down to the ground.

He vomited a mouthful of blood, lying on the ground, his chest soaked, but still trembling with excitement, his eyes were like silent pearls.

"Come on! Zhanli! Don't you want to kill me! Come on!"

"...I said, I don't create killing karma, and you don't deserve me to make an exception."

After all, Zhanli's divine power surged for no reason, strands and strands, like clouds and mist, hovered upwards like a swimming snake, entangled Zisong's hands and feet, and immediately, in the fierce wind, a sharp knife blade slashed his head and covered his face, gouging out his face. opened his flesh and blood.

Zi Chong let out a burst of evil spirit, and came out from his back spine. In response to his roar, he soared into the air, and Zhan Li blocked it with a wave of his sword. As if he couldn't feel the pain, he grinned, showing his blood-stained canine tooth, and rushed forward.

He handled it with ease, and with one turn, he summoned thousands of sword shadows, and with every move, he directly pierced Zisong's flesh and blood, dripping more blood.

"Admit it, Zisong, if you didn't have those sinister methods, you wouldn't be my opponent."

As if enraged by these words, the smile on his face finally broke, and against the blood stains, he looked even more ferocious. He took another step forward, but before he could make a move, he was thrown to the ground again by Zhan Li.

He swung his sword again, calmly: "If you want to fight, I can accompany you, but if you want to kill me, you can't, Zi Chong."

In the Three Realms and Six Paths, Zi Song is the person who will never hit the south wall and never look back. His life and soul revolve around the word "killing desire". He is violent, he is brutal, and he has no bottom line or principle. A kill word.

——He wants to kill Zhanli, right now, right here.

It is precisely because he is not afraid of life and death, disregarding the pain, and just self-mutilating and playing with the sword in the chest, that's why he shows such a decline. until the blood was spilled all over the place.

Zhan Li shook his head: "Why bother, Zi Chong, do you have to torture yourself until you can't get up?"

If Zisong is a candle, then now, his anger is almost burning him out.

The evil spirit jumped around him like a flame, his scarlet pupils were as bright as two carnelian without any impurities, he trembled all over, and roared in a low voice: "Then kill me, Zhanli, kill me!"

If he can't be beheaded, he is willing to turn into a permanent nightmare, entrenched in every late night of the rest of his life, just like...

It is the same bed, it is the same pillow, it is the deepest torture and fantasy in the dream.

He was already soaked and bloody, but Zhanli was still clean and spotless, and even retracted the elegant and slender sword Tingyu, squatting down beside him: "Zi Sui, take a step back, I want to kill you!" I, can, wait until the day of crossing the catastrophe."

"Don't even think about it! Either kill me now, or wait for me to kill you!"

He shook his head and sighed: "Stubborn."

Zi Sui smiled softly, he was lying on the ground unable to get up, he took a breath, reached out and grabbed Zhanli's collar, the blood stained a bunch of red plums on his snow-white lapel, his eyes were redder than plum blossoms : "Then kill me, Zhanli! I only want to die in your hands for all living beings in the world. Come on, kill me. The person who kills for the first time will definitely be remembered for a lifetime."

"I will, wait until the day of crossing the catastrophe." He forcefully let go of the hand holding his lapel, washed the remaining blood on the lapel with divine power, then stood up, took a deep breath, and said coldly, " Zi Chong, let's go through the tribulation together."

This sentence fell into Zi Chong's ears, but it had a different meaning.

This person is inviting him, saying to him—come on, live forever together, and spend the countless years of the rest of your life hand in hand, spring, summer, autumn and winter, sun rises and moon sets, I will accompany you.

So he was stunned, he couldn't imagine such a life, there was no desire to kill and blood, only stability and peace, but...he restrained all his anger and murderous intentions like this, he collapsed on the ground and looked up at the cloudless blue The sky said "yes" softly.

He didn't know that this sentence, in Zhan Li's ears, meant—let's save this killing until death until the day of crossing the catastrophe.

Until that day, he will come to kill him again!

The killing of the horse belly and the arrival of Qing Geng finally restored the small town of Yandang Town to its original simplicity and happiness.

At first, Qing Geng excitedly stopped on the archway to watch the whole scene of loving and killing each other, and then he rested comfortably on Zhanli's shoulder, until now, lazily chirping, and he would He was with Zhizhong Nv Taoist Lord, inspecting the corners of Yandang Town, Poxu had white stripes on his face and body, showing a bit of humor, and followed them not far away, his gentle eyes fixed on him. With deep affection, he quietly watched Zhizhong Nv Taoist Monarch.

Zi Chong was wounded all over his body and his chest was pierced. He lay on the ground and couldn't get up. It would take time for the evil spirit to recover from his wounds, so he just lay there all the time, not knowing what he was thinking.

Qi Wuyi, who was the most seriously ill, also gradually recovered, and the villagers were relieved to transfer the good news one after another. Zhifeng Xiaodaojun was relieved, and the guilt that had entangled him for a long time finally disappeared as the village gradually entered the right track.

However, Qi Wuyi was the most seriously ill after all. Even with Qing Geng's magical power, he couldn't bear his pale face and didn't recover so quickly. He was sitting at the door, cleaning the new gun.

He was only wearing a loose middle coat, with his hair loose, and a purple robe with dragon pattern over it. The slightly open neckline exposed the bandage wrapped around his chest.

Zhifeng was holding a tray of medicines, and was stunned by his awe-inspiring demeanor.

☆, walking with children

However, when he turned his head, the arrogance on his face dissipated in an instant, and he blurted out a soft and coquettish "Zhi Feng Feng".

Zhifeng felt a sudden chill, shivered, and took a step back. Only then did he realize that he was here to change his medicine, so he coughed lightly to hide the blush that was gradually spreading on his face: "Let's go, I Change your medicine."

He chuckled, and stretched out his hand to untie the middle coat that he hadn't put on in the first place.

"You, you, you... what are you doing!" Zhifeng's face burst into a red cloud, and he backed away, almost throwing the tray out of his hand in shock.

What's wrong with this guy, he took off his clothes in public, he was ashamed to ask for more!

Qi Wuyi blinked, with an innocent face: "Change the medicine."

As he spoke, he twisted the bandages on his clothes again, thoughtfully: "Could it be that you want to tie the bandages on the outside of your clothes?"

What he said, it seemed that Zhifeng, this innocent little Taoist, had thought in a wrong way, and even blushing turned into evidence of crime.

He had no choice but to cough twice again in a hurry, gnashing his teeth: "Who told you to change outside, go back to the house!"

"Zhi Fengfeng is willing to be alone in the same room with you, and if you want me to take off my clothes, then I'm not unhappy."

"What do you mean being alone?"

"I don't think it's suitable for a lonely man and a widow."

After Zhifeng heard this, he put the tray next to him with a "bang", and was so angry that he almost gnawed his silver teeth, change the medicine?

He wants to strangle him with this bandage now!

Qi Wuyi is the smartest, when he saw that he was really angry, he quickly leaned to the side, hissed, and said in a pitiful low voice: "Zhifengfeng...I'm hurt all over, it hurts so much, touch it, The injury is serious, if you touch it, it won't hurt if you touch it."

Zhifeng's anger instantly dissipated by half.

So Qi Wuyi carefully tugged at his sleeve again, blinked and called out "Zhifengfeng".

He let out a long sigh, resigned himself to his fate, sat cross-legged beside him, untied his clothes and helped him change his dressing, and said softly, "You are the king of Northern Xinjiang, I think you are a rogue king."

Getting angry with him is basically tantamount to shortening one's own life. Whoever calls oneself a Taoist fairy wind can't beat him as a scoundrel!

Qi Wuyi smiled happily, endured the pain of changing the dressing, still had the ability to move around, and leaned into his ear, implying: "A man who is not bad is not only not loved by women, but also men are not loved."

Zhifeng strangled hard, blood oozes from the wound, Qi Wuyi groaned suddenly, and shouted "Murder my husband" in pain, but after hearing that, he struck harder, with a cold face: "Then you die!" Forget it."

After changing the medicine, Wuyi's life that was recovering is only half left.

Seeing Zhifeng Gu tidying up those bottles and cans, ignoring him, turning around to leave, the bruised Qi Wuyi suddenly felt out of favor, so he could only hold the new gun pitifully, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of him as if Noticing himself again, he quickly played a flower gun like a treasure: "Look quickly."

Zhifeng glared at him, and snatched the gun away: "Don't move around!"

He said "Oh", and when his hand was empty, he stuck it on Zhifeng's body like a cocklebur: "Is it a good gun? A few days ago, I searched for good iron, and specially invited the best craftsmen to make it. "

Zhifeng Wenyan watched it carefully, weighed it again, and then remembered that the spear easily cut off the beak of the heel, so he nodded and praised: "Indeed."

"This gun is rare in the world, enough to be passed down for thousands of years, what would you name it?"

Zhifeng took a closer look at the red-tasseled silver-patterned gun, and then couldn't help but think of the heroic figure next to him who looked at the world just two hundred and five years ago, and a name suddenly popped up in his mind.

"Walking together. Walking with the child."

——Qi said that he has no clothes, and he is in the same robe as his son.Wang Yuxing division, repair my armor soldiers.Walk with the child.

Qi Wuyi blinked, his eyes flashed, and at that moment, he returned to the heroic and domineering king of the northern border in the world. He smiled: "Okay, let's call him walking together."

——It has been a long way since then, whether it is thorns or wind and rain, I am willing to walk hand in hand with you all the way.

At this moment, Zhan Li came side by side with Zhizhong Nv Taoist Monarch, Qing Geng nestled on his shoulders, and Po Xu, who was covered in white stripes, followed far behind.

"How is it, is the injury okay?"

Qi Wuyi quickly stood up, and played with a flower gun as if offering a treasure: "Look, God, Wuyi is very good. If you have something to do, just give orders, Wuyi will never refuse."

As he spoke, he coughed twice, and the wound oozed blood shamelessly.

Zhanli had no choice but to smile lightly, and then wisps of divine power filled the air like mist, and a gentle wind rushed towards his face, wrapping around his body, and the wound healed immediately.

"Sorry, I went to check other villagers first with Mr. Zhizhong Dao, and didn't treat His Highness first."

Qi Wuyi blinked his eyes, followed his words and said "the god is so polite", and then he realized something was wrong, but he couldn't say it, so he nodded and said in a daze. Say "Thank you God".

Zhan Li laughed again, with a fox-like brilliance in his brows and eyes, his peerless beauty dazzled people, and then he said: "What's your Highness's plan?"

Qi Wuyi glanced at Zhifeng subconsciously after hearing the words: "This...does the god have any plans?"

He shrugged his shoulders, and the chubby Qing Geng was up and down on his shoulders, standing still, only his pearly eyes blinked, still with that very gentle smile: "Send Qing Geng back to Jin Li Shan, and then go to Manqu Mountain to investigate the situation."

Only then did Qing Geng jump on his shoulder and flew around him, his voice was crisp and baby-toothed, soft and sticky: "I don't, I don't! The gods took me to Manqu Mountain too!"

The long tail feathers swept across Zhanli's face, and he quickly reached out to grab it, but it avoided it repeatedly: "God take me there!"

"Don't make trouble, how can I take you to another mountain?"

"I'm going, I'm going!" Qing Geng soared into the sky, plunged into Zhizhong's arms, and said in a pitiful elongated tone, "Sister Beauty, take me there!"

Zhanli took the opportunity to lift it out of the arms of the Zhizhong female Taoist monarch like a chicken: "Stop making trouble, she can't understand you."

In their ears, this elegant strange bird was just calling "Qing Geng" all the time.

Zhizhong Nv Daojun blinked: "This... Shenjun, what are Qing Geng talking about?"

"It wants us to take it to Manqu Mountain first, but the alien beasts are under the jurisdiction of the mountain gods, not only the alien beast world and the three realms, but also the alien beasts and the alien beasts. , shouldn’t go down the mountain privately, let alone run to the top of other strange beasts.”

Qing Geng poked his head out of his arms, and cried out pitifully: "No, I'm going too. I've never left Jinli Mountain."

"Strictly speaking, you have already left this time."

"God, take me there!"

"This..." Zhizhong Nv Taoist glanced at the very beautiful little bird, and couldn't help but soften her heart, "God, Manqu Mountain only has a strange beast called horse belly, and now the horse belly is dead, not to mention ... Manqu Mountain is indeed closer."

Instead of taking a detour to Jinli Mountain and then returning to Manqu Mountain, it is better to go to Manqu Mountain first.

"Right, right! Sister Beauty is the best!"

Zhan Li grabbed the tail feather that was as long as a streamer, and said in a nonchalant way: "Stop flattering, she doesn't understand."

Qing Geng let out an "Aww" voice: "Shenjun Shenjun, don't pull your tail, don't pull your tail!"

"Take you there, but there are conditions."

"You say what you say!"

Zhan Li spread out his hands, and his divine power condensed into a coil of silk thread in his palm. Qing Geng immediately understood the so-called conditions, and struggled to go to Zhizhong, yelling, "You are cruelty to animals!"

He smiled lightly, which can dazzle people's eyes: "This crime is confessed."

After finishing speaking, he grabbed the poor little Qinggeng with fluttering wings, and wrapped the silk thread around its feet without saying a word.

Knowing that Xiaodao Lord watched them fight this beast, he raised his head and asked with a smile: "Then, is Senior Sister going? I will follow Senior Sister."

"There is still Master in the door, don't bother us to worry about it, and Master doesn't want me to go back too early, and there is nothing wrong with practicing with Shenjun."

"Then I will be with my senior sister."

Qi Wuyi made a decisive decision, grabbed Zhifeng's hand, and shook his head: "No, look at this Yandang Town, first the heels and then the belly of the horse. Half of the good town has been destroyed. As a member of Beijiang Wang, naturally I want to stay and help the people rebuild their homes, I am not enough alone, I think, it is better to stay and help me with Zhifeng Dao."

"What? I don't want it!"

Zhan Li settled Qing Geng who was trying to peck him, and then gave Qi Wuyi a very appreciative look, and then glanced at Zhizhong Nv Daojun, how could she not understand the hint of the god-the god-see It was spotless and clean, but who knew it would be black when cut open!

He is beating around the bush to leave Zhifeng to Qi Wuyi!

But after thinking about it, she had already seen the power of this ferocious beast, and she didn't know what kind of strange beast she would encounter next. After all, Zhifeng's cultivation was limited, so it would be better not to go.

Immediately sighed: "Junior Brother, what Your Highness said is true. The villagers in Yandang Town were saved by you with all your strength. Now that their home has been destroyed, they really need someone to help. You are perfect."

After so many days, Zhifeng is no longer the little fool he was back then, he jumped up angrily: "Senior Sister! You left me again! You didn't take me with you last time!"

As a result, such a big incident happened in the master's school, and he couldn't go back, and he is still deeply guilty up to now!

When the horse's belly came, the senior sister told him to stay behind to protect the villagers and Qi Wuyi, and then this time he was going to be left behind again!

Zhizhong took up the posture of the elder sister of the head of the family again, and said with a cold face: "Also? If you didn't lose your heel, how could there be so many troubles?"

The little Daoist in white immediately wilted like an eggplant beaten by frost, and dared not speak anymore with his mouth flattened.

☆, the trip to the canal

But when Qi Wuyi thought that the little Daoist would still stay by his side in the next few days, rounding it up would be a wonderful two-person world, he was overjoyed, but this smiling face was indispensable and made the little Daoist stab him with a knife in his eyes. Tooth root itching.

He quickly changed the topic: "Where is that son? Is that god going?"

"He..." Zhan Li glanced back at the lonely and paranoid black and red back sitting cross-legged under the archway, and chuckled, "Of course he wants to follow me."

Qi Wuyi let out an "oh" and cupped his hands: "Then Shenjun, let's go, wait for Wuyi to help rebuild Yandang Town, and then come to join the Shenjun."

"it is good."

After Zhanli finished speaking, he smiled and walked towards the entrance of the town.

Zisong slowed down, and finally got up dully, and sat cross-legged against the wind and rain-corroded archway, as silent as a statue, until Zhan Li walked by from behind and lightly patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go!" .”

His too dull nerves finally came to his senses, Zi Song turned his head, and said "ah" stupidly.

Zhanli smiled: "Let's go, let's go to Manqu Mountain."

He was dazzled by this peerless beauty, and when he thought of the appearance of him passing through thousands of light fragments, his heart was shocked again for no reason, and he answered "oh" obediently.

——He wants to cross the catastrophe with himself.

So the group of six parted ways. Zhan Zisong took Zhizhong Nvdaojun and Poxu to Manqu Mountain, while Qi Wuyi and Zhifeng Xiaodaojun stayed in Yandang Town to help rebuild the village.

Manqu Mountain.

Yandang Town is at the foot of Manqu Mountain, so there is no need to guard against the wind. They can walk there from the archway at the entrance of the town, and there are only two roads outside the gate, one goes outward and the other goes upward.

The villagers in the deep mountains have a unique simplicity and kindness. They rely on the mountains to eat the mountains and the water.

The villagers have heard rumors of beasts in the deep mountains, but the beasts and humans have reached an ingenious and tacit balance. The beasts will not attack people who go up the mountain during the day, and people will not complain about their compatriots who go up the mountain in the middle of the night and become fish. Crying for grievances, it is this unwritten agreement that enables beasts and humans to coexist peacefully.

Horse bellies, however, are no ordinary beasts.

It feeds on people, but people avoid the timing of its predation, which directly leads to the starvation of the horse's stomach to this day. Under the condition of starvation, it is easy to be killed by the child.

There are hundreds of strange beasts in the "Shan Hai Jing", even if they are fierce beasts, the horse belly can be regarded as the least famous among them, so even Manqu Mountain has an ordinary appearance. Neither high nor low, it is no different from any mountain.

A silk thread condensed by divine power was tied to Qing Geng's feet, and he kept struggling. His leisurely intention of running to other people's hills to play wild was immediately extinguished by half, and he and Zhanli had a tantrum, and they were hiding in the arms of Zhizhong Nv Daojun , holding back his breath and said softly: "This mountain is weird."

Zi Sui walked in front, trembling, turned around and said "Hey": "How can this beast still talk?"

"You beast! You are a beast! I am dignified Qinggeng! Qinggeng! I am a divine beast! Auspicious beast!"

Zhizhong Nv Daojun pushed Qing Geng, who was about to jump out of her arms to find Zisong, back into her arms, and muttered softly: "I didn't expect Sha Tong to hear it too."

Then he glanced at Poxu again, wouldn't she be the only mortal who couldn't hear it?

When Po Xu caught her gaze, he hurriedly took a step back in fear, then shook his head, unfortunately, he couldn't hear him either.

——This should be regarded as a special talent that only people at the level of ghosts and gods can possess.

Zhanli smiled helplessly, and automatically ignored Qing Geng who was blowing his hair, and just asked: "Qing Geng, you said that this mountain is weird, why is it so strange?"

The matter is of great importance, and Qing Geng stopped messing around, but just shook An An'an, fluffed up all his blue feathers, and nestled in the arms of Zhizhong Nv Daojun like a hen hatching an egg.

"Don't you feel cold?"

"Cold?" Zhan Li shook his head blankly, "I don't think so."

So Xiao Qinggeng raised his head and glanced at the only mortal.

Zhan Li followed its gaze, and also took a look at Zhizhong Nv Daojun. Zhizhong Nv Daojun couldn't help shivering after being stared at: "Yes...it's a bit cold."

"Because there is no life in this mountain, the temperature is lower. In fact, when the Pangu God created the world, he transformed into a mountain god while building the mountain. It's just that with the development of the fairy garden, the responsibilities of the gods are constantly being refined. , the work that originally belonged to the mountain god was divided into the hands of many gods. Therefore, the mountain god who had nothing to do gradually became one with the mountain, more like the soul of the mountain, but this mountain is lifeless, as if..."

Zhanli's expression turned cold when he heard the words, and his suddenly serious face made him seem to be surrounded by a layer of holy Buddha light: "It seems... the mountain god is not there at all, right?"

But Manqu Mountain is recorded in the "Shan Hai Jing". In addition to the horse's belly, the record also includes the mountain god of this mountain.

So……

Zhizhong Nv Daojun blinked her eyes. Although she couldn't understand Qing Geng's words, she could roughly understand what he meant based on Zhan Li's words: "Then according to what God said, why did the mountain god disappear for no reason? ?”

While speaking, Poxu was attracted by something, and he had already walked to a bush not far away, and stretched out his hand to wave: "Shenjun, I know where the mountain god is."

"what?"

A group of people hurried forward, but saw a depression in the middle of the knee-high grass, and a lot of scattered leaves fell, covering it with a layer, making it even more desolate.

"At first I thought it was a dead branch, but I didn't realize it was a corpse until I felt the dead air."

"What, bones?"

Zhan Li was startled, and after looking carefully, he realized that under the soft soil, there were really dark bones poking out from under the fallen leaves!Emerging from the ground together with the bone, there is also a dark and gray dead air.

Apparently...

After the death of the mountain god, he was buried shallowly here. After the flesh and blood rotted, the land collapsed. As the sun rose, the moon fell, the wind, frost, rain and snow, the sand and stone were washed away, exposing the bones.

Zhizhong Nv Daojun was about to step forward, but was stopped by Zhan Li's cold face: "Don't go there. You are dead."

"Death?"

He sighed deeply, with a serious expression on his face: "No matter what it is, as long as it dies, it will produce death aura, because the death aura is highly poisonous and can corrode everything, so generally speaking, it will sink with the soul of the dead. Entering the underworld, but... it is a mountain god, and its death aura is stronger than that of ordinary people, and after falling due to abnormal reasons, it cannot enter the underworld, so it doesn't matter if it stays in the human world. It is immune to death energy, but it has a corrosive effect on humans and gods. And..."

"And what?"

Zi Sui spread his hands, ignored the death of the mountain god, and answered his words: "And the death energy has corroded this mountain for a while, and this mountain is only one breath away from being barren. , no wonder it’s so gloomy.”

The expression on Zhanli's face was even colder: "No wonder... no wonder the horse's belly ran down the mountain, it turns out... it's because the mountain god who guards it has already..."

"But... why is the corpse such a color?"

Poxu is not afraid of the ashes and death energy, so he took a few steps forward, dug out the bones and rummaged through them carefully, and then turned around: "Probably caused by the infection of death energy, but it is really corroded. so amazing,