(Leave Chapter) Some unrecorded extras

The author just came back around 10 o'clock. I have to take Chinese medicine later, so I have no choice but to take another night off tonight. I'm sorry.

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(Bishui Lake Extra)

The torrential rain was pouring heavily into this wide canyon. The water level of the creek in the canyon rose sharply, gradually submerging the surrounding grass and trees.

From time to time, you can see all kinds of energetic little hares, squirrels and the like, jumping and climbing between the streams and trees to avoid the ravages of heavy rain.

Above the dark clouds, higher in the sky, there is a woman in white in the distance. He was riding a white-winged Pegasus, heading towards the heights of the sky, with a hint of anxiety in his expression.

In the woman's hand, there is an exquisite snowflake glass lamp, surrounded by countless crystal clear snowflakes, flowing slowly.

Our princess is going to marry God Gouchen of Xingjun Mansion today, and all the servants around her have already prepared congratulatory gifts. Only I, because I carefully prepared this snowflake glazed lamp for the princess, went to the Guixue Region in the far south of the human world. I have just returned today, and I don’t know if I can still catch up.

The princess is a very good person, with a noble status, a beautiful soul, and a very beautiful life. Although she is a servant in the palace, the princess has never scolded her loudly, and treats herself and the other servants around her as biological sisters.

Thinking of how well the princess treated her, the woman in white couldn't help but smile. Even the hard work of collecting thousands of years of snow in Guixue Territory in the past few years seemed to have become much easier. He held onto the snowflake glazed lamp even more tightly in his hand, not even wanting to put it into the storage magic weapon, lest its spirituality be damaged.

But as she was rushing on the road anxiously, she didn't notice that the snowflake glass lamp she had been holding carefully in her hand shook inadvertently, and one of the snowflakes gently floated out of the lamp and fell to the ground.

This snowflake was fluttering and dancing gently down in the raging rainstorm, showing no sign of melting.

Gradually it fell into the middle of the creek, silent and silent at the bottom of the water.

Gathering sand into a tower does not happen overnight.

Thousands of years have passed, and the canyon has changed. Only a few low peaks remain, and the original stream has formed a huge lake.

The snow has been frozen for thousands of years and will never change. After waiting quietly at the bottom of the lake for thousands of years, it has already been filled with spiritual energy. White spiritual light escapes from it and trembles from time to time.

There was originally a small natural spiritual vein at the bottom of the lake, but most of the spiritual energy was sucked away by the ten thousand-year-old snow. It has turned into a miniature spiritual vein and is close to drying up.

This lake is located on the spiritual veins and is also very spiritual. For any living being, a few sips of lake water can be worth several months of practice.

The entire lake is nourished by spiritual veins, and a complete and ignorant consciousness gradually emerges. This consciousness has no independent thoughts at the beginning, but subconsciously protects a living being in the lake.

I don’t know how long it took, but the consciousness of this lake was about to be completely born, and it turned into a lake monster!

The piece of thousands-year-old snow floated gently, and an icy cold air instantly spread across the water, swallowing up the ignorant consciousness of the lake.

A bone-piercing white light bloomed from the snowflakes, and after a moment, the entire snowflake turned into a human form. The white light faded away, and a naked white-haired boy emerged in the white light. His closed eyes slowly opened.

The young man has long, snow-white hair, and his skin is like ice and snow. There is nothing but confusion and ignorance in his eyes.

Gradually, the young man discovered that he seemed to be one with the entire body of water, and could actually control the direction and size of the water flow at will.

Because of the nourishment of spiritual veins, many little demons were born in the lake. However, because the lake was formed too late, these little demons are very weak.

The white-haired boy quickly became familiar with these little monsters. Because he was born with the ability to control the lake, once a monster didn't listen to him or didn't play with him, he would easily form a water prison and trap the little monsters. Put it in and tease. Seeing the dilemma of being unable to move, he laughed with some of the little demons he was close to.

He is innocent, sincere and kind-hearted. Although he is sometimes naughty, he is extremely sincere towards any monster. There are two little demons who are closest to him. One is a little water snake with extremely high intelligence. It wraps around his wrist every day and plays with him in the water.

There was also a turtle demon, who was a very close and kind elder to him, and told him many new and strange things that he didn't know.

Finally one day, the white-haired boy felt that something was about to happen. The entire water was suddenly illuminated by a golden light, and countless powerful or weak monsters in the lake heard that indifferent voice.

"The spirit in the lake took form and was decreed to be the god of the lake, to educate the people."

The voice was cold and numb, as if it had been programmed in advance, but it seemed to contain the truth of heaven and earth and could not be defied.

The golden light fell with the sound, illuminating the confused face of the young man in white and falling in front of him. The young man couldn't open his eyes, but he still managed to see the magical golden light in front of him.

A seal exuding a noble aura took shape and emerged from the golden light. The seal floated above the young man's head, and the light shone in the center of the water.

A scene that was unbelievable to countless creatures appeared.

Under the shroud of light, some shadows of palaces slowly appeared in the center of the water. These shadows gradually solidified, and finally turned into a majestic palace!

Turn reality into reality!

Even though Heaven, which is high in the three days, has never cared about these river gods and mountain gods who are as small as ants, after all, they also have the official god-level status of Heaven. Although he is an ant at the bottom, he still needs to have the appropriate momentum and pomp.

One of the three days, heaven.

In the corner of the vast heaven, there is the Mansion of Earth and God.

An old man wearing a wide robe and long sleeves was holding a sacred book. From time to time, light flew out from it and landed on the mountains of letters behind him.

The old man murmured: "In the eastern realm of the human world, a total of eighty-six mountain gods and one hundred and thirty-two river gods have been born in recent days. Why does the dojo have so many consumables? The two gods came here a few days ago. After withdrawing so much warehouse inventory, I am left with a deficit in my account, so how can I think of a solution..."

While shaking his head, he flipped through the slips in his hand and happened to turn to the page about Bishui Lake.

Text slowly appeared on the slip in his hand, "There is a spirit in the Bishui Lake in Shanshan in the east, and he has automatically been promoted to the position of lake god. The supplies for his dojo include a sacred seal, 20,000 catties of sacred jade, and 200,000 catties of blue spirit stone... …All the sacred materials consumed were constructed using the method of virtual reality for the purpose of recording.”

The white-haired boy looked blank and slowly walked into the palace. Countless monsters gradually gathered around him and treated him with great respect.

The turtle demon next to him showed joy. He changed his past attitude of relying on his old age and bowed his head respectfully: "Congratulations Baitong, for ascending to the throne of God. From now on, he will be immortal and live forever." Behind him, countless monsters in the water lowered their heads. Stand respectfully.

Not only does the white-haired boy have snow-white hair, but his pupils are also snow-white, so all the monsters in the past called him White Pupils.

One of the more powerful fish demons glared at the turtle demon and said: "The White Eyed God will be the righteous god in this lake from now on. We have to change our name to the White Eyed God."

The turtle demon just narrowed his eyes and said nothing. There were a few smarter little demons who came forward and boasted about flattering the horse. They all had white-eyed gods.

Bai Tong sat on the main seat of the shrine, his eyes gradually became firmer, looking at the monsters standing in silence below, and said loudly: "Since heaven and earth have appointed me as this god, I will definitely use everything I have to protect this god. The creatures in the water area!"

Bai Tong has been in charge of the Bishui Lake God for hundreds of years, but he still has an innocent and sincere temper. He just puts more trust in the turtle demon who helps him get rid of his ignorance.

In Qing Yao's cave.

"Lord Qing, you have been following the White-Tonged God for so long, but why doesn't the god allow you to be contaminated with the spiritual veins? How can Lord Qing practice with just the few spiritual stones he worships every day!" A beautiful woman with the head of a human and the body of a snake, her face He showed his resentment and complained about the injustice of the man in front of him.

Qing Yao was Bai Tong's playmate when he was born, the little snake demon. After Bai Tong took charge of the divine throne, he was granted the title of Protector Demon General, and he was able to completely transform with the power of the seal.

Hearing his concubine's words, Qing Yao shook his head and said, "Qing'er, don't make unreasonable comments about God."

Qing'er curled her lips and said aggrievedly: "Isn't it for your sake? That turtle demon now has the power to allocate resources. How many spiritual stones does it embezzle every day? But you can't even enter the spiritual veins! You also promised me, I need to get more spiritual stones to help me completely transform as soon as possible..."

Qing Yao looked at the snake body on Qing'er's lower body, and felt a pain in his heart. He seemed to have made some determination, and said: "The turtle demon is really bullying people too much! I will go to the gods today to reason!"

Qing'er hurriedly grabbed him and said: "I'm just complaining a few words. It's better not to go. I'm worried about you. After all, the turtle demon is deeply trusted by the gods and has the power of spiritual veins. At this moment, the demon's power should be much greater than yours. I still Just practice slowly by yourself."

After breaking away from the hand holding him, Qing Yao left a word and left the cave: "I'm fine, I just wronged you all these years, and I won't tolerate it anymore." Qing'er looked at his back. , some regretted their complaining words.

The majestic shrine, in the middle of the vast water area, is a holy place in the clear water lake. It is guarded by layers of demon soldiers and is heavily guarded.

"Hey, isn't this Master Qing? As a demon general, his demonic power is so low, which really undermines our identity as demon generals!"

Qing Yao slowly walked out of the main hall of the shrine, and a young man walked towards him. He had a handsome face, but the words in his mouth deeply hurt his heart.

This man is the legitimate son of the turtle demon. He has already transformed into a demon and has even been made a demon general!

Qing Yao lowered his head, and what Bai Tong had just said to him echoed in his mind: "Xiao Qing, don't think about it any more. In my clear waters, all monsters, whether strong or weak, are equal. Since I Let Mr. Gui guard the spiritual vein leader and be responsible for the allocation of resources, which is to give him the greatest trust, and he will never do anything for personal gain!"

There is a fire burning in my heart.

Bai Tong, Bai Tong, how naive you are! Innocent! ignorance!

Are all monsters equal? hehe.

Looking at the complete body of the turtle demon's legitimate son, and thinking of the snake body of Qing'er's lower body in his own cave, his heart felt cold.

The demon power burst out and several demonic techniques collided. The moment before Qing Yao fell into coma, he just laughed at himself: "Qing Yao, Qing Yao, you are such a waste."

After Bai Tong was dealt with, the Turtle Demon's legitimate son was punished with a one-year ban and a one-year ban. He also sent someone to bring some rare spiritual fruits to the Qing Demon.

But everyone knows that Qing Yao has lost power.

No one dared to disrespect him as a demon general before. Even if he doubted his strength, because of his status as a veteran around Bai Tong, he would not be criticized by anyone.

The turtle demon's legitimate son was also a demon general, but he came from behind and fought with great authority in this battle. He also told all the monsters in Bishui Lake that the green monster is no longer the green monster before.

Once the bottom line is torn apart, it will only get worse and worse.

Finally, one day, the green demon returned to the cave in a drunken state.

Qing'er was lying on the bed, breathless. His body was naked, and his body was in a mess.

Qing Yao was stunned and stood there like a sculpture.

Blood flowed from the corner of Qing'er Yanhong's mouth, but with a smile, she said intermittently: "I...can't resist. The reason why I dragged my dirty body to live for a while is just to see you again. Qing, live well."

The beautiful eyes that were once full of sparkles, charming and full of anger, slowly closed.

This is her only

Not once did he call himself Lord Qing, and this was the only time he called himself by his first name.

"Master Qing, look at the clothes I embroidered for you, do they look good? Put them on quickly."

"Master Qing, I have planted some coral grass behind the cave. I can weave you a pair of shoes next year. They will be very durable. But I really want to wear shoes."

"Master Qing, do you still remember? When you snatched me into the cave, you even had a fight with my father!"

Tears of blood flowed from Qing Yao's eyes, and the beauty's smile flashed through his mind from time to time, as if appearing before his eyes.

"Master Qing, you gave me my name. You are like a fish, so I will be your water..."

"Master Qing..."

With a crazy look on her face, she stroked Qing'er's fair side face with trembling fingers.

"Qing'er..."

He kept mumbling in his mouth.

"Qing'er, wake up..."

With trembling hands, he buried Qing'er under the coral grass behind the cave.

His hands were stained with blood, and he opened his belly and took out his demonic transformation pill.

The green demon seemed to be unable to feel the heavy injuries and severe pain in his body. Without saying a word, he turned into a green snake, held the demon pill in his mouth, and swam out of the waters of the Bishui Lake.

The three heavens are also called the three heavens, and heaven is one of the three heavens. It is above the nine realms, has the same lifespan as heaven and earth, and is immortal for all eternity.

Heavenly Court, Xingjun Mansion Domain.

In the majestic and vast palace of God Gouchen, several gods sat at the top, talking and laughing with each other, showing smiles from time to time.

There are seventy-two palaces in heaven, and each palace has a god in charge of the palace, and several gods jointly control the palace. There are countless gods at all levels under it, each with a clear hierarchy and performing their duties.

Today is the day that the little princess of Lord Mingxu gets married in the Tianyu Mansion. Marriages between gods are common, so there are not many red tapes.

Among the two major palaces, Tianyu Mansion and Xingjun Mansion, only a few gods came, but more than half of the gods from the two palaces came.

The little princess stood beside God Gouchen, but she looked a little anxious. She looked at the distant sky outside the God's Mansion from time to time, as if she was waiting for someone.

"I am the servant of the little princess Mingxi. I am just delayed. Can you give me a grace and let me in? I have a gift for the princess."

Outside Gou Chen Shen Mansion, the woman in white sounded a little begging in her tone. She knew very well that the rules in the Divine Mansion were strict and could not be exceeded. It's just that the snowflake glazed lamp in hand was made from ten thousand years of snow, but its spirituality was slowly losing. If it were to be refined after the princess got married, it would lose much of its effectiveness.

"Do you know that this is the divine palace of God Gouchen? Since the time has passed, please go back and wait for me." A heavenly general looked indifferent and waved his hand to repel the woman in white.

Gouchen Divine Mansion is vast and boundless, and it is one of the best divine mansions in the Xingjun Mansion. The gate of the mansion is a hundred feet high. There are thousands of heavenly soldiers in front of the gate who are dedicated to their duties and are heavily guarded.

The woman in white looked a little sad, looking at the snowflake glass lamp in her hand, her spirituality was disappearing between heaven and earth bit by bit.

When the general who spoke saw her silent, his voice became more severe: "That servant, don't stand at the gate of the Divine Mansion. This place is extremely noble. How can you, a servant, stand in front of the gate for a long time? Get out of here quickly!"

With a smile on her pretty face, the princess chatted with God Gouchen and the gods, but she felt a little anxious in her heart: "This girl Lingche hasn't been here for a long time. She must have arrived late and was stopped outside Gouchen God's Mansion. Gods They are all here, but I can’t open my mouth, so I can only wait for the right time to send someone out to take a look.”

The servant girl Lingche found a corner at the edge of the vast Gouchen Divine Mansion and waited silently, but suddenly she heard the divine voice ringing in her ears and the strange fragrance filling the air.

When he looked up, he saw an extremely luxurious cloud chariot falling in front of the divine palace. There were three unicorns pulling the chariot in front of the cloud chariot, and there were countless heavenly soldiers and generals standing around. Hundreds of servant girls flew to the sky and scattered spiritual flowers. Roots took root where the flowers fell, and in the blink of an eye they grew into sacred trees and bore spiritual fruits.

The spiritual fruits all over the sky seem ordinary and no one cares about them, but if there is a person in the human realm here, one smell can give birth to eight thousand years of life, and eating one can extend one's life to sixteen thousand years out of thin air.

The hundred-foot-high gate of Gouchen Divine Mansion opened with a bang, and several deities led many gods to greet them with respectful expressions.

It turns out that Taiyi Xingjun, the chief god of the Xingjun Mansion, has arrived. Although the God Lord Gouchen is one of the top gods in the Xingjun Mansion, the fact that the God in charge can come here in person still gives Gouchen a lot of face.

"Princess..." Lingche's daughter saw the princess beside God Gou Chen from a distance, and then looked at the snowflake glazed lamp in her hand that had lost most of its spirituality.

The human realm has returned to the snowy land, where the snow has condensed for thousands of years and will never change. Lingche spent several years working hard to collect them, just to make this snowflake glazed lamp and give it to the princess.

The princess has loved ice and snow since she was a child, and has been thinking about the snowy land in the human world for a long time. But because she is the little princess of Lord Mingxi, she can only occasionally go out to play in the palace of Lord Mingxi, not to mention the heaven.

On the eve of the princess's wedding, Lingche, the daughter-in-law, had been thinking about this matter and secretly ran away to the human world. After several years of hard work, collecting piece by piece, this snowflake glazed lamp was finally made.

As long as the princess can be happy, what can I do if I am aggrieved?

Lingche's daughter gritted her teeth, flew into the sky, and arrived in front of the mansion in a blink of an eye. Holding the snowflake glazed lamp in his hand, he was about to speak, but found that he was speechless. Someone had cast a spell to seal his tongue. I could only stand there anxiously, panicked.

The gatekeeper who had spoken before silently put away the magic formula, his expression became extremely ugly, but he did not dare to say a word, and just stood with his head bowed. But in his heart, he had already scolded Lingche's servant a million times, and regretted not driving her away completely just now.

Taiyi Xingjun is the Star Lord, who controls an area of ​​​​the heaven. He has dozens of gods under his command, and has the power to create everything that reaches the heaven and the earth.

He had long noticed that there was a servant girl with strange behavior in the corner in front of Gouchen Mansion, but he only regarded it as a speck of dust.

It's just that this speck of dust suddenly flew into your face, Taiyi Xingjun still frowned slightly, and then followed the God Lord Gou Chen and other gods into the divine palace respectfully.

What kind of people are these deities? At that moment, one of the deities lagged behind and did not follow him in. He just glanced at the servant Lingche with disgust, who was stunned and unable to move, called the general who was guarding the house, and said coldly: "The Lord Xing is here, but he is so disrespectful! Today I will discipline you and wait on behalf of Gou Chen. You and the three thousand heavenly soldiers guarding the mansion will go and accept your punishment yourself, and each of you will be demoted one level."

Tianjiang lowered his head and did not dare to say anything.

The god walked into the Gouchen Divine Mansion, and a soft voice came: "This ignorant and dishonest servant girl will never be a god. She will be demoted to the human world and become a monster. She will not be allowed to become a Taoist in every life."

The white pupils became more and more transparent, as if they would turn into white light and dissipate in the next second.

Looking at the beautiful banshee in front of her, Bai Tong smiled and said, "They all said I was naive and childish. Only then did I realize that I was just a snowflake from beginning to end."

Lingche sighed, lowered his body, touched Bai Tong's soft white hair, and hugged him into his arms.

Bai Tong was somewhat greedy for the warmth in Lingche's arms. She arched her head and closed her eyes. She didn't want to look at the dilapidated shrine anymore and murmured: "Since I was born, I have been sincere and kind, trusting everyone around me. In the end. Everyone left behind me, maybe I shouldn’t have lived in this life in the first place.”

He stopped talking and arched his head inward, enjoying the warmth that he had never felt before, and white light spots gradually filled his body.

Over the years, Lingche has traveled to many places and seen many landscapes in the human world.

When passing by Shanshan, I vaguely felt the smell of snowflakes and glazed lamps, so I pursued it here.

After arriving here, it was already filled with blood, and the battle had just ended. Countless monsters died tragically, and their resentment condensed into a ghost mist, in which evil ghosts were born.

Bai Tong closed her eyes, leaning against Ling Che's warm and soft embrace, with a smile on her lips, slowly turning into white light spots all over the sky, blending into the lake and disappearing. In the palm of Lingche's white and slender hand, a crystal clear snowflake gradually condensed. From beginning to end, it was clear and transparent, without any distracting thoughts.

Lingche looked at the snowflakes in his palm and suddenly remembered some past events that had long been blurred in his memory, and a smile appeared on his lips.

(human drama)

Maocao Village is a small village along the Zhujiang River system.

"Second brother, wait for me! I'm afraid!" A little girl wearing coarse clothes with some mud stains on her face looked aggrieved and pouted, as if she was about to cry in the next second.

"Xiaoyue, don't be afraid. Look what I picked. When we come out of the Hongling Fruit Forest, I will give it to you." The little boy with a tiger-like head and a tough head saw Xiaoyue stop and stand there looking like she was about to cry. He quickly shook the thing in his hand again.

It was a red spirit fruit with a faint golden halo. It was an extremely rare golden red spirit fruit in this red spirit fruit forest. It was very rare.

As expected, Xiaoyue was no longer aggrieved, but looking at the golden red spirit fruit, she shook her head and said: "Second brother, we secretly entered the red spirit fruit forest without telling Uncle Wang, and now we also took away the rare golden red spirit fruit. , will he be angry?"

The little boy frowned and said, "If you don't tell me, if I don't tell him, he won't know. Let's go quickly. We have to go through the side of the orchard and return to the village. There are still several miles to go."

Xiaoyue was still a little hesitant, and then looked at the dense red fruit trees around her, and said, "I'm still a little scared. They all said that Uncle Wang raised a few vicious dogs in the forest. Just in case..."

As if in line with Xiaoyue's worries, as soon as she finished speaking, a hoarse roar came from the depths of the Hongling Fruit Forest, and the fruit trees around her seemed to tremble.

"Ah!! Second brother! Listen!" Xiaoyue was coaxed in by Xiaohu to steal the red spirit fruit, but now she was frightened and stood there with tears already filling her eyes.

When Xiaohu heard the roar, he knew that those vicious dogs would not harm anyone in the village, but he still felt a little frightened. He pulled Xiaoyue over and ran to the side of the orchard without saying a word. There is an extremely hidden gap in the fence on the side of the Hongling Fruit Forest. He and his friends from Maocao Village spent a lot of effort to open it up in the past few years.

This large red ling fruit forest is the foundation of the whole village in Maocao Village. Every household has worked hard for decades in it. Uncle Wang only looks after this red ling fruit forest on behalf of the whole village. Although most of the harvest has to be turned over, the remaining small amount is converted into money and food, which is enough to feed and clothe dozens of families in this village. Therefore, even though some kids came in from time to time to secretly pick a few things, Uncle Wang was very lenient in controlling them. Even the gap in the fence on the side of the red spirit fruit forest, Uncle Wang just turned a blind eye.

However, the vicious dogs he raised are really scary. The origin of these vicious dogs is unknown. According to the villagers, they were given by the above to protect the red spirit fruit forest. He is as tall as a person and has a mouth full of sharp teeth. With a single grind of his bloody mouth, he can crush a person's entire body. In the previous episode, there were some thieves who wanted to steal, and they were treated as appetizing desserts by those vicious dogs.

But this was Xiaoyue's first time here. She was coaxed by Xiaohu, and she had heard the rumors about those vicious dogs. At this moment, he was being pulled away by the little tiger, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. He just heard a few more hoarse roars, and his little face turned pale.

The two ran for a while, with some sweat on their heads. Xiaohu wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeves, glanced forward, and said with a smile: "Xiaoyue, look, we will soon reach the gap in the fence. Just hold on a little longer. You can go back to the village."

Seeing that Xiaoyue was about to go out, her expression became a little more relaxed. She touched her face with her slender hands. The sweat on her face was mixed with mud. The good little girl turned into a little painted face, which was very cute.

After leaving the fence, Xiaohu hid the red spirit fruit with a golden halo in his arms and held it tightly. The two of them relaxed and walked slowly towards the village.

"Second brother, why aren't there any lights in the village?" Xiaoyue stopped and looked at the dark thatched village with a look on her face.

Some panic.

The two of them entered the Red Spirit Fruit Forest in the afternoon. It was already approaching garrison time, and it was getting late. If it had been normal, the village would have been filled with lights, so it wouldn't be so dark. Xiaohu raised his head and glanced at the three silver-white moons high in the sky, and murmured: "The moon is out, how come the village doesn't light up the lights?"

Standing at the entrance of the village, looking at the dark thatched village, both of them were a little panicked and did not dare to go further inside. Thinking of those horrible and terrifying legends, I couldn't help but be even more frightened. Xiaohu turned around and saw that his sister Xiaoyue was at a loss and about to cry. After sinking his mind, he pinched his wrist and said firmly: "Let's go to Uncle Wang's place first!"

After saying that, he no longer looked at the dark entrance to the village, and took Xiaoyue with him towards the Hongling Fruit Grove where he had just come out. But this time, I walked through the main entrance, where Uncle Wang lived.

What frightened the two of them was that the main entrance of Hongling Fruit Forest and several wooden houses owned by Uncle Wang were also dark with no lights.

"Second brother, what should we do? Where are we going?" Xiaoyue's eyes were filled with tears, but she held back the tears. The brother and sister lost their parents when they were young and depended on each other for life. In addition, people in the village helped them from time to time. Although their lives were poor, they were still stable.

Xiaohu calmed down, knowing that he could not panic, and said in a deep voice: "Let's go back to the village entrance first. Maybe we went to bed early tonight and didn't turn on the lamp?" The two of them had no other choice, except for their home in the village. People have nowhere to go, and they can't spend the night in the wilderness. It's too dangerous.

While he was talking, a scream came from the silent village. This scream was definitely not something a human could make. It was a high-pitched roar that contained incomparable malice and weirdness.

Xiaohu held Xiaoyue's hand a little tight. Listening to the continuous screams in the village, both of them turned pale and trembled a little.

The weird screams stopped, and Xiaohu was about to speak when he suddenly saw Xiaoyue's pupils shrinking, her little face filled with horror, looking behind her, her mouth wide open but there was no sound at all.

Just as he was wondering, a vicious scream sounded in his ears, right behind him! Just as he was about to turn his head, his vision went dark and he lost consciousness.

A long-haired woman suddenly appeared behind Xiaohu, opened her bloody mouth, and swallowed Xiaohu whole in one bite. She was said to be a woman, wearing a pale dress, but her face had no facial features, only a big mouth full of sharp teeth, occupying the entire face.

Xiaoyue opened her mouth wide, but no sound came out, and there were clear tears on her face.

The woman opened her sharp-toothed mouth and was suspended in the air. She was about to punish Xiaoyue according to law, but suddenly stopped and looked up at the sky.

A red rainbow light passed by high in the sky, as fast as a shooting star. At this moment, it suddenly paused. The red rainbow light circulated, but after a moment, it turned around and went straight to the thatched village, landing in front of the woman and Xiaoyue.

He was a Taoist wearing a Taoist robe with complicated patterns and red light flowing all over his body. He looked about thirty years old. At this moment, the rainbow light fell, and he glanced at the frozen woman and Xiaoyue, and wrinkled. Frown.

The woman suspended in mid-air was trembling all over, and her big mouth full of sharp teeth actually moved. If there was an expression on her face, matching her movements, she should be begging for mercy.

The Taoist didn't look at it anymore. The sea of ​​consciousness in the Daoji realm spread, taking in the entire thatched village. When he saw the corpses scattered around the village, his expression did not change, but when he saw the dead vicious dogs in the red spirit fruit forest, his frown became even tighter.

Tears kept flowing on Xiaoyue's face, and suddenly she found that she could speak. She knelt on the ground, her mind went blank, and she sobbed and repeated: "Immortal, is it an immortal? Please avenge my brother and the people in the village, wu Woo..."

The woman trembled even more violently, but she didn't dare to move at all. The Taoist casually glanced at Xiaoyue and said his first words here: "Okay." A brilliance flashed in his hand, and there was already a red sword, and the light was extremely dazzling in the night sky.

With a casual stroke, a brilliant sword light knocked the woman suspended in mid-air to pieces. Xiaoyue was also within the range of the sword light, but before she died, she closed her eyes facing the sword light.

The Taoist took out a green jade slip, pondered for a moment, considered the words, and entered the information: "I am reporting to the Law Mountain Patrol Hall that we are conducting a routine inspection at the 23,000-mile distance outside Zhuri Mountain on the Eighth Mountain. An evil spirit appeared in an unknown village and has been eliminated. This is hereby recorded. There is a forest of Hongling fruit, a low-level elixir of the Holy Sect, in the village. This record jade slip is sent to the Wenyuan Mountain Planting Hall. It is recommended to relocate the migrant population here and cultivate it. The location of the unknown village in Guolin has been recorded on the map on the jade slip. Wang He, a disciple of the patrol hall, conducts routine inspections on the jade slip and presents it for the third time."

Among the jade slips, there is no mention at all of the dozens of families who died in Maocao Village. The only thing related to it is probably the sentence "It is recommended to relocate the migrant population here and cultivate fruit trees."

In his or their eyes, these living beings are just tools for planting low-grade elixirs.

The red rainbow light reappeared and gradually disappeared into the sky like a shooting star, leaving only the eternal moonlight shining down on this mess.

(White Deer plot)

"What are you doing? I'm busy! I'm so annoyed!" The young man pushed the girl's hand away impatiently and continued to carve the wooden sculpture in his hand.

Several carefully chopped pieces of fruit were knocked to the ground, and the sound of the wooden plate clattering to the ground did not attract the boy's attention at all.

Squatting down, his white and slender hands picked up the dusty fruits one by one, put them back into the wooden plate, and walked out gently.

"You have been carving for a long time. Are you tired? Do you want to take a rest? People around the county like your wood carvings very much. At noon, someone even sent a deposit of ten taels of gold!" The girl held her chin with her two small hands. His face was filled with pride, as if he was proud of the boy.

"Can you please stop talking while I'm carving? If you want this gold, take it. You know I'm never short of money." The young man blew the sawdust gently, glanced at the exquisite wood carving in his hand, and spoke casually. road.

"Hey, my father came to see me today and said that I was sixteen years old and that I was old enough to get married." Her delicate little face was slightly flushed, which made her look even more pretty.

"Ah?" The young man raised his head blankly.

"Humph, I won't tell you anymore!"

"I like this poem so much. Can I read it to you?"

"Then read quickly!" The young man was still a little impatient, focusing entirely on the carving knife in his hand.

"The jianjia is green and the white dew is like frost. The so-called love is on the side of the water." The girl picked up a very simple wooden carving at the bottom of the boy's desk, with a smile on her little face, "The journey back is long and difficult. The journey back is long. Of……"

"Huh? Why don't you read it?" The young man put down the wooden sculpture in his hand for the first time, raised his head slightly, and looked at the girl intently with his extremely beautiful bright starry eyes.

His face turned red, he raised the wood carving in his hand and said, "Do you still remember when this wood carving was carved?"

"I sculpted it for the first time a few years ago, right? It seems to be based on you?" The young man was a little unsure.

"Yes." The girl's face turned red. "The last sentence of that poem is, swim back and follow it, wandering in the middle of the water."

The young man lowered his head again and picked up the carving knife: "I know."

"Then let's make an agreement, okay?"

"Um?"

"In private, I call you Bai Lu, and you call me Jian Jia, okay?"

"……childish."

"Do you want to marry me or not?" The girl mustered up her courage, took the wood carving from the boy's hand, and asked with a blushing face.

"When did I say I wanted to marry you?"

Her eyes dimmed for a moment, and the girl looked at the boy again: "I understand."

"I'm getting married."

"knew."

His mind was empty, and something seemed to be missing in the room. The young man pushed away the pile of wooden sculptures in front of him irritably, and stared blankly at the table in front of him.

The wooden tray that was always filled with fruits in the past has become a little dusty.

And the ink marks on the inkstone where I practice calligraphy in my spare time have long since dried.

"Are you tired? Let me rub your fingers for you."

"In recent days, many people have come to my house to propose marriage, and they are really annoying."

There were faint bursts of sweet girlish laughter in my ears.

In a daze, the girl who was studying ink with bare hands and smiling coquettishly was no longer seen.

Unknowingly, I actually...

"Jianjia?"

The young man murmured to himself, but still picked up the wooden sculpture on the ground and tried to immerse himself in it.

"Ah!" He irritably swept away everything on the table, letting the wood carvings and gold and silver collide with each other on the ground, making a dull sound.

"Jianjia, where are you..."

"Jianjia..."

Helplessly leaning on the edge of the cave, letting his tears flow silently, and letting the deepest emotions in his heart surge, the young man murmured: "The floating clouds reveal the dew, covering the deer to find bananas. Then I will listen to you, and from now on I will be called White Deer." ”

Many years later.

The eastern boundary of the human world is the boundary of Shanshan.

Han Yunzhou.

In the misty clouds, there was a pale white mysterious light flowing around the white deer. He looked down slightly at this extremely familiar homeland, his eyes full of sadness and memories.

It has been more than seventy years since I joined the Shangqing Holy Sect. I finally overpowered all the Qi Sea Realm geniuses in the Eight Mountains Competition, swept hundreds of thousands of disciples of the same level in the Eight Mountains, ranked first, and even received a seal. As the honorable son of the Holy Son, he became a disciple of Yuan Jun in the Yuanshen Realm. From then on, he rose rapidly and the path to Xuanxuan became smooth.

only……

Jianjia, are you still there?

He was extremely conceited, but the only thing he regretted in his life was that he had accidentally missed that girl, leaving him without even the slightest chance to make amends.

Since she got married, Bailu has lost any news about her. He waited for several years in the old house where he once carved countless priceless wood carvings, and looked at the door of the house countless times. , looking forward to the bright-eyed girl walking in with a wooden plate filled with fruits, looking at him and smiling softly: "Don't be too tired, just take a rest."

There are no thrilling twists and turns of emotions, but only dull companionship. However, for Bailu at this time, such dull companionship is nothing more than a luxury that is difficult to achieve.

Forced to suppress the endless thoughts in his heart, Bai Lu slowly landed on the ground with the magic sword light and looked in front of him.

�The old house, which has been mostly buried by the sand and dust, can't help but give rise to a feeling of being separated from this world.

This small village has long been deserted, and the only things that can be seen are wildly growing weeds and wild beasts scurrying from time to time. It is obvious that no one has been here for a long time.

With a gentle wave of his sleeves, the pure profound energy swept out, sweeping away the rocks and weeds on the old house. His mind trembled slightly, and the past events that had long been hidden in the depths of his memory also surged forward.

Slowly walking into it, stroking the dilapidated door frame, looking at the two main rooms inside, Bai Lu laughed softly: "At that time, I could be considered to have saved a fortune by relying on my wood carving skills, but my brain was so messed up. You are so ignorant, why do you want to live in such a miserable place?"

After standing quietly for a moment, he did not enter, but turned around to leave.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a wooden sign that had mostly decayed in the corner of the courtyard. He stepped forward and took it in his hand. Bai Lu looked at the few lines of fuzzy small words on it and felt cruel. It throbbed hard for a moment.

Just like an ancient ritual, full of thoughts and moonlight, it is still and fragrant in the mist, as if you are waiting for your return.