The capital of Taitai, Pingjing.

This city is in the center of Qinzhou, and Qinzhou is in the northeast of Ezhou.

Buzhou Mountain is in the north of Ezhou, and the capital of Heping is in the north, but they are never on the same road.

People may make mistakes, but birds can't.Even if the seasons change and the weather changes abruptly, the owl has its own set of compass, which will always point the way for him.

Seeing the shadow of Pingjing City in the distance, Ah Yun turned around in disbelief.

Li Chaoshuang, who was on his back, naturally turned with the angle of view, and behind each person and bird, there was no black and green pine forest winding along the gentle slope just now. There were only fields, manors, and villages dotted like clouds. The blue sky sprinkles on the golden rice fields.

A river runs from northwest to southeast, passes through Pingjing City, and slowly pushes a long strip across the plain.

The flowing water shone with fine golden light under the scorching sun, the color was turbid, and a group of water plants rolled up from time to time in the water waves.

Li Chaoshuang pressed down with his hand, and Ah Yun lowered knowingly, one person and one bird landed on the ridge of rice fields that he saw just now.

In the fields on both sides, many farmers were busy cutting rice with sickles.

Not far away, a three-sided curtain blocked the left and right sides of the threshing barrel, and the short woman stepped on the field with bare feet, her hands were bloody, but she ignored it, raised a large handful of cut ears of grain, and beat them vigorously. Inside the threshing bucket.

brush brush --

Ping ping ping ping ping——

Golden grains fall off the ear and fall into the threshing bucket.

Some also flew out, mounted on the worn-out curtains that blocked three sides of the threshing bucket, and slid into the bottom along the arc.

Then those threshing women did not throw away the green stalks in their hands, but shook them cautiously, making sure that the threshing grains fell into the threshing bucket, and then raised them high again.

Their skin is black and red, and their clothes are simple, and the cloth only covers a few parts of their bodies. In the eyes of those high-ranking nobles, they can be said to be vulgar and ignorant of etiquette.

Li Chaoshuang took a few glances, but sighed enviously:

"It's really amazing."

There are also children in the fields, running to pick up the fallen ears of grain.Or help pack the threshed grain, concentrate on it, and don't even notice the strange appearance of Li Chaoshuang and Ah Yun.

Ah Yun wanted to go up and ask where it was, but Li Chaoshuang stopped him.

"I'm afraid they don't have time to pay attention to us." The black-haired young man said.

The rice that suddenly matured overnight, if you don’t harvest it quickly, what if it disappears as miraculously as they appeared?

Li Chaoshuang could guess what they were thinking, and didn't want to disturb them. He looked around and pointed in one direction:

"No matter how anxious you are, after the second day, it is impossible for the villagers to go out to harvest grain together. Someone will definitely stay in the village to watch. Let's go to the village and see if we can ask someone."

"Yeah," Ah Yun nodded, and called again, "Chaoshuang."

Li Chaoshuang blinked, Ah Yun took the handkerchief he had just used, and carefully wiped it under his nose.

When he took it away, the black-haired youth caught a glimpse of the tip of the handkerchief stained a little red.

"Well," Li Chaoshuang let Ah Yun put away his handkerchief, and said with a smile, "The weather is hotter than expected, and the north is too dry. A sick person like me, who has never been to Jiangbei, can't get used to it for a while."

"Chaoshuang must persevere." Ah Yun frowned, "We haven't reached Buzhou Mountain yet!"

It was supposed to be here!How could this be so? !

The sudden change of scenery, even Ah Yun couldn't figure out how it happened.But this does not prevent him from swearing in his heart that if he can find the culprit, he must teach him a lesson he will never forget.

Speaking of which, along the way, this situation seems to have been experienced more than once.

But he didn't find the yin and gloom that would exist in the boundless ghost land. Looking closely at the surrounding characters, he couldn't find the ink marks on the murals, or the silk embroidery thread.

Spiritual power?Culture?

In any case, it cannot be the Heart Sword.

And along the way, the evil gods and ghosts would flee upon hearing the news.Why did he fly for a long time and when he found nothing, who dared to take the initiative to attack them?

Ah Yun was really angry now, his serious eyes were completely different from when Li Chaoshuang teased him.

"I'm sure I can stick to Buzhou Mountain."

Li Chaoshuang saw his entanglement and vowed.He took the little bird's hand and walked along the ridge to the village not far away.

Ah Yun's attention was shifted smoothly, and he said, "It's not just about going to Mount Buzhou!"

"Uh-huh."

"We still have to climb Mount Buzhou!"

"Uh-huh."

"After going to Buzhou Mountain, we can go to other places to play, such as Pu Linhai."

"...Well." Li Chaoshuang laughed.

"Chaoshuang, answer seriously!"

They chatted back and forth, seemingly relaxed, but they never let down their vigilance.

The village is naturally a common village in Jiangbei, but it has passed through a state, and the customs and customs are not different from those in Ezhou, and it can be said that they are very different.

Li Chaoshuang looked at the walls and narrow windows, which were far thicker than those of the Sanshima and Shizhou buildings, and glanced over the earthen walls at the pigsty without any livestock.Ah Yun changed the color of his hair and eyes, and returned to his normal youthful appearance. He ran around and found an old man wearing a straw hat on the grain drying field.

The able-bodied people worked in the fields, and the few old men who served as sentries also guarded the grain spread on the grain drying ground, so as not to prevent sparrows from flying down and taking them away.

Compared with the young people who concentrated on harvesting, these old people were much more vigilant. They saw a person and a bird entering the village from a distance. On a long ponytail with nothing tied up.

Even these old people will wear hats and scarves.The one with disheveled hair is either a lunatic or a stranger.

Li Chaoshuang walked for a while before entering the village, felt the heat and took off his long padded jacket. The old people looked at his gray gauze cloak that was definitely not suitable for work, and judged.

The old man Ruo Li stepped forward to greet him and said, "Sorry, everyone in the village is busy working in the fields. Are you a Wu Han who worships a god, do you want to sit down and drink some water?"

Just as Ah Yun was about to open his mouth, Li Chaoshuang rushed ahead of him and said:

"It doesn't matter, old man, my two brothers are the witches under the emperor of heaven. The emperor of heaven went on a tour last night and returned to the heavenly palace this morning. I will explain all the witches under my seat and let him see how the world is going."

What?What?What is it with?

Ah Yun once again felt that he had missed something.

The next moment Chaoshuang tilted his head towards him and raised the corners of his mouth. Even though he still didn't understand why, Ah Yun also made an appearance of "I understand it completely", with a straight face, listening to Chaoshuang and the old people's formulas.

Li Chaoshuang chose a good angle of entry. In Jiangbei, except for the blind, there was no one who had not witnessed the miracle last night.

"Taiyi's Tour Song" is a song familiar to people who leave their hometown. Farmers can't see the tour team riding the spring thunder from the nine heavens, but they can hear the bursts of fairy music floating down.

Since there is such obvious evidence, how can these old people who have watched social dramas in the witch temple for decades not be able to guess that the one who performed the miracle last night was the Emperor of Heaven, the God of Spring, and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi?

Before Li Chaoshuang and Ah Yun arrived, they had already discussed for a while, who were more leisurely than others, but now that Li Chaoshuang had declared the title of "Eastern Emperor Taiyi", the barely subdued enthusiasm erupted again.

"The Messenger of the Emperor of Heaven!"

"What do you want to ask? Just ask, just ask!"

"We must know everything and say everything!"

The last old man who spoke may have been studying for several years and may be able to read.

Li Chaoshuang thought, sitting unceremoniously on a wooden chair brought by an old man, and stretched out his hand to Ah Yun who was still confused.

"Give me a notebook and a pen."

"Oh."

Ah Yun curiously gave out a pen and paper, and then saw Li Chaoshuang saying to the old people:

"Of course I know your village, but let's be more formal. Let's start from the place. What's the name of your village?"

As expected, the old people knew everything to say, and they didn't have any doubts about Li Chaoshuang and Ah Yun.

After asking about the name of the village and place, I asked about the households in the village, how much the field produced, and last night I felt that the loan was gone. How much was harvested in the field in the last ten days, and how much the crop of rice with Phosphorus Dan was compared with the past, and how much is the estimated increase in production.He also asked about Zhuang Zhong's surname, what about his ancestors, who were there, etc., and so on.

Ah Yun didn't hear a few words, but his mind was muddled.

At the end, Li Chaoshuang handed the note down to the old man who could read, and asked him to sign and leave his fingerprints.

If it was true, the old people were taken aback for a while.

After doing this, Li Chaoshuang got up, and was about to tell Ah Yun that he could go when he saw the little bird who had been watching him so far away, raising his hand to conjure a cluster of winter jasmine flowers.

"This is bestowed by the Emperor of Heaven, and I will bless it for next year. Please keep it."

The old people burst into tears immediately, thank you very much for taking it.

"Engong, it's really amazing."

Li Chaoshuang whispered to him.

"I still know what Chaoshuang you are asking for," Ah Yun also whispered back, "So what's the result?"

One person and one bird said goodbye and walked out of the village.

Li Chaoshuang said: "I stabbed a few words deliberately, but I didn't think of anything in the slightest. They are not ignorant characters in the 'book'. They also remember everything that happened last night, and they can even sue me for the debt..."

"Here, we suddenly came to Pingjing City, and suddenly we couldn't find the pine forest where we came, but they said that something has changed today. If we enter the Boundless Ghost Realm, it's impossible for them locals to not notice it. The difference between ghosts and yangshi It's pretty big. What the hell..."

"Let's try again." Li Chaoshuang made some guesses, but he didn't dare to make a conclusion, and asked, "You should remember the short journey from Pingjing?"

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