Unscrupulous neighbors

"You...don't scare me!" Song Mingqian's whole body was stiff, and he dared not move his neck.

"Hee hee hee~"

Xue Zhe looked at the two heads shaking Song Mingqian's shoulders with a smile. If it were a child who smiled like this, Xue Zhe would definitely praise how cute they are, but these two children with dull eyes, pale face and blood red lips are really Xue Zhe didn't feel cute at all.

Song Mingqian was about to cry, he felt the coldness in the back of his head, his voice was hoarse from fright, and he couldn't form words in his mind, so he could only keep saying, "Help...help me..."

Xue Zhe is also going crazy, what kind of ability does an ordinary person have to fight ghosts by himself!

Xue Zhe touched Xuebing's tail carefully, and asked tremblingly, "Xue... Xuebing, can you drive them away..."

Xuebing flicked her tail, bowed up, screamed, and suddenly rushed towards Song Mingqian.

The two little ghosts disappeared in an instant.

Xue Zhe was afraid that the two little devils would pester him if they gave up on Song Mingqian, and he was not afraid that Xuebing would scratch him, so he immediately rushed over and hugged Xuebing.

"Are you gone?" Song Mingqian fell to the ground and didn't dare to turn his head. He asked in a crying voice, "Help me see!"

Xue Zhe poked his head out from behind Xuebing and said, "Let's go... let's go. As for me, show me if you're behind me!"

Song Mingqian shook his head stiffly: "Not here..."

After confirming that the danger had left, the two breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Xue Zhe thought, even if he was so scared outside with his companions and snow cakes, how scared would Hang Rui who was alone inside be!

Mr. Ying, you have to hurry up!

Hang Rui, who was trapped in the space alone, didn't know what was going on outside. In this space, there was no one but him, and naturally there would be no sound.It's like a wine vat that has been covered in dust for many years, and the mud seal is suddenly uncovered, with a heavy sense of history and mystery.

So much so that Hang Rui didn't panic when he saw the wall closed. After all, he already knew in his heart that if it was only aimed at him, then such a result would not be surprising.

At first, Hang Rui wanted to go directly to the opposite passage to find a way out, but he was still curious about the stone platform.

When he was in the orphanage when he was a child, Hang Rui didn't have many entertainment options to choose from. Games like sliding slides that require everyone to interact together were very strange to Hang Rui. He was never good at making friends.

So the one who accompanied him at that time was the small TV set in the corner of the public lounge. When other children were running and playing around in the yard, Hang Rui was watching the TV. In the end, he could even recite the commercials backwards.

In the TV series that Hang Rui has watched, any such mysterious device must have a crisis lurking behind it.

But even if he understands this truth, Hang Rui still wants to see what is hidden there. Since he has led himself into this trap, there must be no simple and clear exit, and there must be a trap behind him.

Since this is the case, why not try them all!

After thinking clearly, Hang Rui walked over step by step and stood in front of the stone platform.

The height of the stone platform just reached Hang Rui's waist, and Hang Rui saw that there was a black semicircular jade on it, and there was a golden pagoda-shaped protrusion under the jade.

Hang Rui didn't know what it was, but subconsciously he guessed that the black semicircular jade might be one of the six treasures here.

So what is this golden pagoda?

Knowing it was impossible, Hang Rui involuntarily stretched out his hand to touch the golden pagoda.

And just when Hang Rui's hand touched the pagoda, a strange feeling spread from the fingertips to every part of the body, and the body became light like cicada's wings, and became ethereal even without wind.

When Hang Rui opened his eyes again, the scene in front of him was both unfamiliar and familiar.

In Hang Rui's memory, he vaguely remembered that he had seen such a similar picture twice.

Looking up, you can see the snow-capped mountains in the distance, and behind you are the villages with smoke from the kitchen. People coming and going around are saluting to you, and a few brave children even ran in front of you, shouting: "My lord, Lord God and Witch, can we go to the river to see the big dragon?"

The picture in front of me turned down, and I saw the blurred faces of those children, and then a voice rang in my ears.

"Not yet because it's not very happy."

Hang Rui heard someone talking, and the voice was as gentle and clear as the morning dew in early spring.

Is it my own voice?

Hang Rui was a little unsure if it was his own voice, just like the strangeness of hearing his own voice in WeChat. What's more, Hang Rui knew that he didn't speak, so who was speaking?

Hang Rui thought of the illusion in the previous mural. Although it is somewhat different from the current situation, Hang Rui believes that the essence is just an illusory illusion.

Could it be that someone's memory is stored in that golden pagoda, and because I touched it, I can see the lights in these memories?

But who is the witch?

And dragons?

Who would that be?

Could it be Cang Yu, or Di Po?

During the time when Hang Rui was distracted, the picture changed again.

Under the blue sky and white clouds, beside the gurgling river, on the lush grass, a very large iceberg suddenly stood there.

Hang Rui visually measured the volume of the crystal clear iceberg. At a glance, it was at least as high as a five-story building, extending from the entrance of the village to the depths of the forest.

And it's not just a huge iceberg, Hang Rui clearly saw a pale golden dragon frozen in it.

Pale gold?

Then it's not Cang Yu or Dipper.

As far as Hang Rui knows, Cangyu is a green dragon, and Dipo is an amber golden dragon. Neither of them is pale gold, and this dragon coiled in the iceberg has a pair of large white wings on its back, faintly John could see the wounds on his wings.

Injured and frozen, Hang Rui felt inexplicably distressed, it would be great if he could be released.

"Actually, I think my proposal is quite good. If you agree, I will release you immediately."

Hang Rui heard that voice talking, suggest?What would be the proposal?

"I'll let you out, and I'll do my best to enshrine you. Please come and protect us. It's a good deal no matter what."

Hang Rui thought for a while, with such a big patron saint, if this happens, it will be a very good deal.

"I'm the only one who bothers you every day. You must be tired of it. The children in the village are very curious about you who fell from the sky. After a quick glance that day, they can't forget you. Maybe you want to see them too?"

Hang Rui saw that the dragon seemed to move, and his eyes were full of resistance.

"That's right, I wouldn't want too many people to see my embarrassment, but if you don't agree to me, I'm afraid you will be frozen here for many years, and many people will definitely come to see you. Maybe they will sing and dance here, after all, you can't come out and drive them away."

Hang Rui almost laughed out loud when he heard this, this person is really bad, actually threatening people in this way, oh no, threatening the dragon!

"I know you need some time to think about it, but don't think about it too long, because our lifespan is short."

"..."

"You probably won't agree today, so I'll leave first, and I'll bother you tomorrow."

The picture turned again, and the dim fire made Hang Rui close his eyes subconsciously in order to adjust to the change of light.

"If Lord God and Witch cannot let that dragon guard our tribe, then I will use other methods."

"Please give me two more days, Your Majesty, and let me try again."

Hang Rui could hear that the tone of this time was completely different from just now, and he was completely absent in a leisurely manner, and his tense words were full of anxiety and worry.

"Okay, I'll give you two more days."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

For some reason, Hang Rui also breathed a sigh of relief.

"How are you feeling today? Look, I brought you some fresh fruit. Do you want to eat it?"

Hang Rui obviously felt that the voice was pretending to be relaxed, and placed all kinds of strange-shaped fruits next to the iceberg as if chatting, but Hang Rui was surprised that since it was only two days away, why was he not in a hurry? ?

"If you are willing to agree to my proposal, just blink three times, and I will immediately undo this seal for you."

"..."

"...It seems that you still don't want to, it's okay, I'll come back tomorrow."

"My lord, my lord!"

The childish voice was innocent and surrounded the surroundings, chattering and asking various questions.

"My lord, will that dragon want to play with us?"

Hang Rui heard the voice and said with a smile: "Yes, he will be willing in the future."

"My lord, will that dragon live in our village in the future?"

"My lord, can you stay at my house?"

"Stay at my house! My lord, let Dalong live at my house!"

When these voices disappeared from his ears, Hang Rui didn't see anyone in his sight.

Hang Rui felt that this might be the home of the sage witch. Looking around, there was really nothing particularly valuable. There was only a stone table with something that looked like a magic weapon.

"I can't force it to agree to stay for my own selfishness, and I can't really let the king use the child as a sacrifice. What should I do..."

When Hang Rui heard the words "Use children as sacrifices", his mind exploded. Could it be that the voice of himself singing nursery rhymes repeatedly in the tunnel is the child who was used as a sacrifice?

Hang Rui felt that this person was also in a difficult situation. At this moment, Hang Rui seemed to feel the same way as this lord witch. He was restless, worried and anxious, which made Hang Rui feel heavy in his heart.

But with only one day left, the only solution is to convince the dragon to agree to stay.

"Today is the last time I will bother you."

Hang Rui's heart was already in his throat. If someone could hear him, he would try his best to get the dragon to agree.But Hang Rui also felt very strange at the same time, why didn't this person tell the dragon directly, what would happen if he didn't agree?

"Are you still unwilling to agree?"

Hang Rui followed the angle of view to see the tall dragon, closed his eyes, and didn't even react at all.

"It seems that you really don't like this world."

Hang Rui saw the dragon frozen in the ice in a trance, and seemed to move.

"I don't have the ability to force you to obey my orders. If you don't want to agree to protect this world, I can't force you...Maybe, this is fate."

What fate do you believe in!Try again!You can't just watch those children die!Are you not a witch?Think of another way!

Hang Rui was so anxious that he was about to cry. When he thought of the children around him in the village, he thought of himself who snuggled up to the dean's mother when he was a child, who was not good at making friends, and who trusted and loved the dean's mother wholeheartedly. .Hang Rui could tell from the faces of those children that they also really liked and trusted this lord witch.

However, now they may be used as sacrifices, Hang Rui felt a sense of loss and despair in his heart, as if he had lost his courage.

The author has something to say: Does this dragon look familiar?