Chapter 9: Empty coffin (9)

"The demon catcher has been there for half an hour. He said he wanted to bring Yin Zi back, but he didn't see anyone."
Yinzi Niang waited anxiously at the foot of the mountain, and looked at the mountain with the women who had heard the news. Daddy Yinzi heard the news that her daughter was gone and hurried back. She was so anxious that she rushed up several times and was stopped by the villagers.
"Did you hear the roar on Fang Caishan? Big monster, big monster, you will be eaten as a snack as soon as you go up."
"But Yinzi she ..."
"Relax, give it to the little girl. Didn't she smooth it out twice or twice, trust her again."
Yin Zi's father was restless, and if he couldn't wait any longer, he would enter the mountain with a bow and arrow.
After waiting for about half a minute, some villagers who had been waiting at the foot of the mountain suddenly exclaimed: "God!"
The crowd looked at him one after another, and he saw that he was trembling and pointing at the distant mountain, and everyone immediately looked there, and at this look, they also screamed. The timid man's legs softened and he knelt down on the ground and threw his head up.
In that vast sky dome, a huge green dragon was hovering and flying, sometimes into the clouds, sometimes dive into the top of the mountain, suddenly far and near, the villagers stunned.
The west wind sitting on the dragon's head, almost blown by the wind, stiffly hugged its dragon horn, and his stomach was a little uncomfortable.
"You ... can you ... slow down ... I'm going to vomit."
Qingyuan heard it and immediately stopped.
Immediately ... a meal.
"Hiccups." Westwind was almost dumped. If Qinglong still remembers her character, she must count it. Whether the two are in a collision, this Qinglong is specially sent to torture her.
Qinglong was in the sky, far away from the ground, and the people under him looked up and saw that the true face of the Dragon God was still unclear.
Dragons in the world have always been gods and beasts, and they are revered as gods. The people of Bashan Village were not afraid of seeing it, but just bowed their heads in wonder and piety.
"You guys," said Qinglong, "leave Bashan Village."
The villagers were all stunned: "Why?"
"Slaughtering souls, angering mountain gods, natural disasters are coming."
Everyone was shocked when it came to killing souls. They also heard this sentence when the demon appeared. But he never heard the words "annoying the mountain god, the natural disaster is coming".
Now Dragon God reminds the villagers to wake up like a dream.
Recently, monsters have appeared in the village, and the beasts in the surrounding mountains roared uneasy day and night, for fear of being a harbinger of natural disasters.
But moving the whole village is not easy, so some people still do not want to believe it. Even if it is from the mouth of the Dragon God, it is enough to persuade people, but moving is really troublesome, and he does not want to say to leave at the moment.
The village head also hesitated and asked, "Will the Dragon God, can we bless our Bashan Village? We have hundreds of old and young women and children in the Bashan Village.
Qing Yuan said concisely: "Go."
A word of stress, falling from the sky, made the villagers a little overwhelmed and wanted to struggle, and listened to him again.
"Choose the west and live in abandoning greed, Fuze Bandai."
The grace granted by the Dragon God is far more effective than persuasion.
The villagers began to waver, and the dragon gods came forward to rescue them, and they still relied on not going, which was afraid they would be condemned by the sky.
"But ..." a weeping cry of awe came from the crowd, "Master Dragon God, my family hasn't returned yet ..."
When the words fell, a girl came out of the mountain forest. The thin figure had just appeared, and the woman rushed up, hugged her, and wept bitterly: "Yin Zi ..."
"Mother." Yin Zi hugged her mother, feeling guilty. She insisted on making sacrifices on that day, and her father and mother tried hard to stop them. But she could not tell the truth. Only when she watched her father cry and broke into her coffin, she resolutely entered the coffin and made the sacrifice without danger.
"Just come back, just come back."
Yinzi's father and mother even said a few words. The villagers saw her return safely and returned to the Dragon God for blessing. But the whole village was not easy to move, and even the village head could not make decisions without permission.
Qingyuan was hesitant to see them, his voice sinking, and even the sky changed color, so gloomy as if a storm is coming. All the people who saw Bashan Village were frightened, and hesitated again and again, some people whispered, "Go, don't go, just afraid to offend the Dragon God."
"But so many people in the village ..."
"Gods don't lie to us. If we don't leave, there will be a natural disaster ..."
"Ugh……"
They whispered, and looked at the face of the Dragon God in the sky, the sky is its face, still very gloomy and shocking.
After a long discussion, the village chief said, "We will move!"
As soon as the words came out, the sky immediately saw the bright sky, and the villagers saw it.
If it is really a dragon, you can easily manipulate the sky and the sky.
Xifeng holding the dragon's horn listened to his ears and heard that they had decided to migrate. They took a sigh of relief, withdrew the Qianlier rune, and said, "Go."
The villagers only saw the green dragon rising up, the figure disappeared into the floating clouds, the scene was strange and full of luck, and everyone bowed down again and presented the dragon god.
Qingyuan didn't fly so fast this time, but Westwind still hugged his horn, fearing that he would stop and throw her to Jiuxiao.
She is a mortal, and although she can fly by means of spells, she has never been to such a high place. She looked down, the mountain had become a dot, and further up, she was blocked from view by layers of clouds.
She even shuttled between the clouds, reaching for the white clouds, feeling nothing.
The person on the head is very happy.
-Qingyuan felt it.
He flew more smoothly, neither too fast nor too slow. He walked among the clouds, passing over the white clouds, feeling her joy.
Xifeng, who had been joyous in the sky for a long time, was finally willing to come down. She almost rolled down from the dragon's head, leaning on it for a long time before she was relieved. The wind blowing too long ... headache.
Xifeng held her aching head for a while, only to find out that she was leaning on Qinglong's mouth ... She twitched her spirits and hurried away.
Seeing her leave, Qinglong instantly turned into Qingyuan, and his huge body disappeared on the ground, raising light dust.
"I have a question."
Xifeng coughed up the dust and said, "You ask."
"When persuading the villagers, since you didn't say a word and didn't move a finger, why did you ride on my head?"
Xifeng looked at him, this still need to ask? What a rare opportunity to ride a dragon! Besides, it is still a green dragon. Among the demon catchers, I am afraid that no one has ever ridden the dragon? Duoweifeng, more face! She said with a full face: "I'm afraid you will say the wrong thing and give up your merits."
Qingyuan "Oh" said, "I thought, you just want to ride a dragon."
"..." A drop of cold sweat came from the back of the west wind. When was this dragon so smart? She laughed, "How can I be that kind of person."
Qingyuan blinked his eyes and was surprised: "So you are not that kind of person."
"..." Is there any hypocrisy between man and dragon! Xifeng, who always had a look on his face, had no words to refute. At a glance, he saw what was in his hand and exploded. "Can you throw your broomstick!"
One, point, all, no, handsome!
It is not easy to move the entire village.
It's just that the dragon gods are conscious of them. The villagers are not pessimistic. Once people are optimistic, they do things actively and quickly.
It was late at night, and every household was still rushing to pack things, because tomorrow morning they would leave.
After eating dinner, Yin Zi went into the house to pack up her things and was packing up, and heard a beast in the forest whispering. She listened, and that was calling her.
She put down her hand and came out to see that her father and mother were still packing up. They were afraid of them. They said they went to see her friend's house and went out to the mountain.
The forest at night was silent, there was no moon tonight, and there was no silver on the ground.
As soon as Yin Zi appeared at the foot of the mountain, fireflies flew out, flying low, illuminating her.
"Thank you."
Yinzi smiled gently and thanked them.
Arriving at a flat ground, Yin Zi saw his usual friends. They seemed to have waited a long time, and some of them had already laid to rest on the ground.
When they saw Yinzi, they all stood up one after another, calling her name with different calls.
Yinzi smiled and walked to the injured tiger demon, squatted and asked, "Are you better?" She reached out and hugged it, "I'm leaving tomorrow, you have to take care of yourself."
She looked at the dog demon and snake demon again, and seeing that they were all fine, she said: "West Wind Girl is a good person. As long as you don't go to the world to mess up, she won't take you anymore."
She said goodbye to them one by one, the beasts were reluctant, and her voice became more and more sad, and she heard tears in Yin Zi's eyes.
"This is not a difference between life and death, I will come back."
"You won't be back again."
Shen Ruhong's voice, like a blunt knife, instantly split Yin Zi's tears. She was stunned and looked up. Behind the beasts, there was a gray smoke rising away from her body. Only two eyes and one mouth made her panic.
"Master Shanshen."
The mountain said in a cold voice: "I once said that you are not allowed to divulge heaven, but you have broken this promise."
As the words fell, a crisp young girl's voice came from the dark place: "Oh, Yinzi hasn't leaked the heavens."
The girl stepped out slowly, shaking an ordinary flute in her hand, looking at the mist with a smile and said, "You are saying that she is not allowed to tell the people of Bashan Village, but I am not a person of Bashan Village."
"But everyone in Bashan Village knows it."
"That's what I, who is not Bashan Village, told them that Yinzi did not violate the agreement."
The mountain Yinzhu sneered. When he smiled, Lin Zhong immediately got a gust of wind, blowing coldness.
The west wind could not help leaning beside Qingyuan to keep warm.
"Damn mortal, stupid mortal." The mountain laughed and burst into the forest.
"Mountain God, please forgive her." Yin Zi suddenly said, instead of hiding behind, she approached him a few steps. She looked at the mist and said, "Thank you for giving me ten days. I do n’t want to take advantage of this loophole. If you want my life, I ’m willing to hand it over. Now my elders are all conscious and promised not To make a living by killing beasts, please also let them go and let our Bashan village pass. "
Westwind was very surprised, this matter can be exploited, but Yin Zi still has to stand up.
Maybe the mountain is right, stupid mortal ...
Qingyuan noticed that the atmosphere was wrong, and bowed his head to lean on him, like a girl who used him as a cotton drill and asked, "Shall I go and fly him?"
Westwind turned back and said, "... that's a mountain god."
Unhappy can destroy the heavens and the earth, the mountain who lifted hundreds of mountains from the ground!
Qingyuan pondered for a long time and asked, "Is the mountain very powerful?"
"..." There is absolutely no way to communicate well.
The mountain stared at this tiny, thin girl, stared at her eyes for a long time, and said, "Will you die for the people of Bashan Village?"
Yinzi replied in a final voice: "Yes."
The mountain was silent, he looked at her for a long time, and said slowly: "You go."
Yin Zi froze for a moment: "Aren't you punishing me?"
"thank you."
The mountain thanked her and disappeared in front of the girl. The forest is back in peace. It seems that everything just now is an illusion.
Yinzi stood for a long time, as if he understood something, and whispered, "Thank you too, Lord Shanshen."
The evening breeze flicked and the night was faint.
Yinzi looked at the towering mountains in the distance and looked at the mountains in the distance, full of hope.
The west wind that watched Yinzi down the mountain with the beasts also showed a smile. Very well, everything is resolved, and you can get a small amount of money.
She took out a few runes in a good mood, crouched in front of the tiger demon, and touched her head: "Sister treats you."
The tiger demon looked at her, and then the Tsing Yi man standing behind her. I don't know how a little mortal can make the moving dragon god, and can ride on his head.
It also wanted to ... try it.
After healed the tiger demon, Xifeng kept walking down the mountain. He had to get a small amount of money before the people in Bashan Village set off, move faster, and go back to town to have a supper.
"Xifeng." Qingyuan asked her name and asked, "Why would the mountain forgive her?"
Xifeng smiled and said: "Because the mountain found that Yin Zi is actually like him. He guards the mountain forest, and Yin Zi is also guarding Bashan Village, and he can trade his life for it. In fact, the mountain is not qualified to call the earth dragon without permission, he would rather Violation of the rules of the sky also prevents the hunters from continuing to hunt. "
"But as soon as the earth dragon comes out, the beasts will be affected."
"Have you ever thought about why the toads and locusts can escape in advance? That is the signal given to them by the mountain gods, but the beasts here feel the graciousness of Yin Zi, so they did not leave and wish to die with her." Xi Fengtan Said, "Who guards who, who knows."
Qingyuan silently said for a moment, "Your mortals are very complicated." At the end he said again, "It's good."
Complicated, but very simple.
Contradictory but not contradictory.
Qingyuan fell in love with this world: "West wind." He took her hand, he also likes this warm hand, "Guide."
"... Master Qinglong, the world is very dangerous. Hurry back to Jiuxiao."
Qingyuan stubbornly said: "Guide."
"..." Xifeng had a headache, and the Qinglong seemed to be unable to get rid of it, and he didn't know how many meat buns he could eat in one meal.
Xifeng, who was holding his small hand and walking down the mountain, felt that there was something missing around him, but ... he couldn't remember.
Don't think about it, let's go back to the town and buy buns to eat.
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