Dragon soul of the fallen dragon king

After talking with the land god of Zhengming Village, Xiang Liu did not return to Qianxiang Mountain, but entered Zhengming Village. All the men in the village went to do farm work, and the rest were either women and children or elderly people with limited mobility. This place is not rich. Compared with Qianxiang City, it can only be described as poor. They wear clothes made of coarse cloth and straw sandals on their feet. Women don't know how to apply rouge and gouache. There is no jewelry, and the children are made of dust, while the old people are sitting at the door of their own houses, doing some work within their ability, or looking at the happy grandson or granddaughter not far away.

Xiang Liu walked forward along the dusty street, and the villagers watched. They had never seen anyone wearing such gorgeous clothes to their village, so they were full of curiosity about Xiang Liu's arrival, but they didn't They just looked at Xiang Liu silently when they dared to speak up.

The laughter of the children could be heard next to his ears, Xiang Liu turned his head to look at them, since they were born in a poor family, they were playing so happily and carefree, Xiang Liu frowned. The villagers are very simple, and they don't deliberately do things to insult the gods, let alone when they are offering sacrifices to the gods.So... what exactly happened at the time of Jitian?

"Ah!" A small exclamation sounded from behind Xiang Liu. Xiang Liu turned around and looked at the child who bumped into him. Looking at him with timid eyes, he held a not very round ball made of rice stalks in his hand, the child looked up at Xiang Liu, and Xiang Liu looked down at him slightly.

At this time, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and the old man who was close stood up unconsciously, looking at Xiang Liu nervously, the child bumped into him just now, so what will happen next?Is he going to hit him?If that's the case... what should they do?Save that kid?But that person looks like a rich man, maybe a high-ranking official somewhere, if he resists him, will he be arrested?

Just when everyone didn't know what was going to happen next and were suspicious in their hearts, Xiang Liu bent down and stretched out his hand. His slender hand was beautiful. The index finger wore an amethyst ring, and the ring finger wore a ring inlaid with green ghost stones. At this time, everyone held their breath and looked at Xiangliu with wide eyes, but he just patted the child's head, smiled at him softly, and said, "Go and play, everyone." waiting for you."

The cool and sweet voice let everyone breathe a sigh of relief, the old man who stood up sat back down again, his tense nerves instantly relaxed, but the child didn't move, he stared blankly at Xiang Liu, as if he had never As if he had seen someone as good-looking as Xiang Liu, he made no secret of his love, staring straight at him.

"Big, big brother..." His name was Xiang Liu, his trembling voice proved that he was very nervous now, however, "You, you are so beautiful..."

However, he said like this, although words like "good-looking" are often used to describe girls, but he doesn't know what words to use to describe his thoughts, so the word "good-looking" came out, and he still looked at her with timid eyes. With Xiangliu.

Xiang Liu didn't say anything, just patted his head again, and then continued to walk forward. What he was looking for was the priest's house, and he wanted to ask about the situation at that time of offering sacrifices to heaven.

Because priests are responsible for the work of sacrifice, they are people who can talk to the gods, so the status of priests is higher than that of ordinary people, and their treatment in the village is also higher than that of others. Because the villagers will prepare everything for them, and the house they live in is bigger than others. If it is a man, then there will be the most beautiful girl in the village to take care of him, and he can even marry her in the future. If the priest is a woman Yes, then there will be the most handsome and capable man in the village to take care of him, and he will be married in the future.

But the priest’s house in Zhengming Village is not like this. The house is just an ordinary size, but the person who takes care of the priest who lives here is gone, and no one even stays around this house. Even if you pass by, you just keep your head down. They walked away quickly, as if they were afraid of something, obviously the most important person to them lived here, but they didn't care about it.

Xiangliu stepped in and came directly to the bedroom of the priest here. The bedroom was very simple, without any decorations. There were a few wooden nails nailed to the wall, and some clothes were hung on it. On the cabinet, neatly stacked sacrificial attire was placed, and beside the sacrificial attire was a bowl with a small mouth missing, and there was a little water in the bowl.

And there was a thin young man lying on the bed. The young man's fair face had a red cloud due to fever, his forehead was sweating, and his body was covered with a moldy quilt because no one took care of it. He frowned tightly and looked dry. His lips parted slightly, panting heavily.

Xiang Liu stretched out his hand and stroked the boy's black hair. In this house, he only felt this person, so he was the priest. However, he was seriously ill, why didn't anyone come to take care of him?Did the villagers not know, or did they do it on purpose?

But he still has something to ask the young man, and he can't ask anything like this.

Thinking about it, Xiang Liu sat down on the side of the bed, put his right index finger and middle finger together, and the fingertips flashed a golden light. After making a few gestures on the boy's face, he withdrew his hand.

After a while, the blush on the young man's face faded away. After his eyelashes trembled a few times, he slowly opened his eyes. He looked at the top of the bed, feeling confused for a moment, and then gradually recalled everything. At this time, the bedside cabinet The bowl on the table was picked up and handed to him. He looked at the full bowl of water. He was indeed very thirsty now, but... the villagers should have all left, so who is it...?

Looking forward along the hand holding the bowl, he saw Xiang Liu in a fine attire. In an instant, his eyes were wide open, and he shrank back into the bed in fear, grabbing the quilt to cover his body. With Xiangliu.

He kept whispering in his mouth: "Monster...monster...monster..."

"Aren't you thirsty?" Xiang Liu asked.

The boy didn't answer, but just blinked and looked at Xiang Liu. He didn't know Xiang Liu, so he didn't know why Xiang Liu appeared in his house. The appearance of the monster that appeared in the ceremony has been hovering in his mind, lingering.

"Did you know? Because of your actions, everyone in the village will die." Xiang Liu put down the bowl, and then spoke in a calm tone.

"What, what?" The young man asked back timidly, he didn't understand what Xiang Liu was talking about, and what did his behavior mean?He is only a child, but he has to carry such a heavy burden.

"What did you do during the sacrifice?"

"I..." After Xiang Liu's question, the boy remembered the scene at that time again, and his body trembled even more violently, "Monster...monster..."

"It's all right now, you're safe." Xiang Liu comforted him. His cold voice seemed to have a calming effect. The young man looked around again and finally confirmed that he was at home. He grew up feeling at ease. After taking a deep breath, he raised his head and looked at Xiang Liu boldly.

"I, I am a priest for the first time. I was reciting the sacrificial oration when offering sacrifices to heaven..." The young man spoke slowly, talking about what he had experienced. It didn't matter who the person in front of him was, anyway, what he said No one believed what I said, but if I didn’t say it, I would feel very uncomfortable... "But halfway through the sacrificial oration, two monsters with green faces and fangs suddenly appeared in front of me, and the monsters even said they wanted to eat me... ...I...I didn't encounter such a situation, I yelled in fright, and then passed out..."

"Why are you worshiping the sky? Are there no other priests in the village?"

"It was originally my father, but my father suddenly fell ill two months ago, and as a result..." The boy pursed his lips and his eyes were moist.

He hasn't recovered from his illness... No wonder he was allowed to be a priest as his son.

"Take me to the altar to have a look." Xiang Liu said.

"En." The boy nodded, got out of bed, got dressed, and led Xiang Liu to the altar.

Along the way, there were people pointing and nodding, whispering about the young man, but the young man just lowered his head.

In fact, the villagers have treated me very well. They didn't drive me out of the village. Although... I feel very uncomfortable now, but it is better than starving to death in the wild mountains.

The boy comforted himself like this in his heart, but he didn't make himself feel better.

Finally, the two of them came to the altar. It had been cleaned up, and there was no sign of any wanton damage. Moreover, considering the ability of a child, it would not be irreversible.

In just a few days, the evil spirit... has disappeared, which means that the two monsters who ran out to scare him were just low-level, not like the ones who escaped from Qianxiang Mountain, even though there were already 300 monsters. Years have passed, but their evil spirit still permeates the mountains.

Xiang Liu's face changed slightly, and he squinted his eyes to look at the altar. If he couldn't catch those two monsters, he wouldn't be able to excuse the child and the villagers here.

In that way, Zhengming Village...

It really disappeared from this world.

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