Yi Xiaoyang felt that he was rising higher and higher, like a legendary out-of-body soul.

As the height increased, Yi Xiaoyang saw a colorful world.

Each color represents something different.

The green forest was clear with birds, insects, and hundreds of creatures wriggling in the yellow soil. All living beings live in an orderly manner, and the subtle information that cannot be seen flows in the wind, maintaining a quiet silence that does not need to be deliberate.

At this time, there was a green point of light on every creature in the forest, shining with dazzling light through the body, and the river that gathered into a point of light rolled towards the position of the little black dog.

The green light is absorbed by the little black dog's body.

It turned out that the power to heal the little black dog was actually the source of life for countless living beings.

At this time, the yellow background of the earth is also glowing slightly, and it begins to nourish the creatures who sacrifice green points of light.

Yi Xiaoyang's gaze continued to rise, and he had reached the sky above the forest, first the scene of the entire Jiguan Mountain appeared in sight, then Jindou Village, and finally the scene of the entire mountain range.

The Qinba Mountains, the largest mountain range in the entire southwest region, are also the source of the life force of all living beings in this region.

Yi Xiaoyang's whole mood was surging and excited at this time.

The great mountains and rivers are magnificent and give birth to vigorous vitality.

"Wang. ”

The little black dog barked suddenly, Yi Xiaoyang was distracted, the scenery in front of him shook, and his eyes instantly returned to the ground.

"Two black. Yi Xiaoyang took the little black dog into his arms, took out a tissue and wiped the blood stains that had dried up at the corner of his mouth.

The little black dog's scratches and bites from other dogs are slowly scabbing over and look like they're going to heal soon.

"+10 XP"

"+50 Gratitude"

At the same time as the little black dog's eyes opened, the system, like an announcer, informed Yi Xiaoyang that his attribute value had increased.

"Wang. ”

The little black dog barked softly in Yi Xiaoyang's arms, licked his arm, and arched his head into the crook of his arm, which was sprinkling.

Yi Xiaoyang feels weird, are we so familiar?

Also, you stink, okay?

At this moment, Yi Xiaoyang had the urge to turn the little black dog over and check it, so that he could distinguish the male and female.

"Since you're all right, let's go down the mountain, and I'll take you to eat chicken. Yi Xiaoyang patted the little black dog's head and put it on the ground.

The smell on Erhei's body was too stinky, the smell of the garbage heap and the smell of blood, Yi Xiaoyang felt that he would vomit after two more sips.

"Wang, Wang. ”

Erhei was a little unhappy when he was put on the ground by Yi Xiaoyang, first yelled at Yi Xiaoyang a few times, then frantically wagged his tail and circled around Yi Xiaoyang a few times, and then ran out and ran to the front to lead the way.

At sunset, when Yi Xiaoyang returned to his grandmother's house with Erhei, Xiong Yuanyuan was busy in the kitchen, and the kitchen that was blackened by the smoke wafted a faint fragrance of local chicken soup.

Yi Xiaoyang's grandmother was lying on a recliner outside the hall, shaking a fan that had been cracked several times, and humming quietly along with Peking Opera on the radio with her eyes slightly closed.

Yi Xiaoyang was a little speechless when he saw this scene, this grandmother's ears, well, are amazing.

When Yi Xiaoyang walked up to her, he felt it, and a kind smile appeared on his face.

"Mi'er, are you coming back to see grandma?" Yi Xiaoyang's grandmother said and picked up the cigarette on the small wooden bench next to the chair, took out one and handed it to Yi Xiaoyang.

Yi Xiaoyang was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly refused: "Grandma, I don't smoke." ”

"You say Saziye, you don't get fire?" Grandma handed the lighter on the stool to Yi Xiaoyang again.

Looking at the lighter in front of him, Yi Xiaoyang couldn't cry or laugh.

Grandma's ears are already half-deaf, and she doesn't want to bring the hearing aids she is equipped with, she said that just like that, there is no trouble if she can't hear the sound clearly, but why can she hear Peking Opera?

There was a very strange thing between my grandmother and my grandfather.

My grandfather had been smoking since he was a child, and he quit the day he hurt his waist. And it was also on that day that my grandmother, who had never smoked, began to learn to smoke, you know, at that time they were both about to turn sixty.

After my grandfather's death, my grandmother's addiction to smoking became more and more intense, and she could smoke two packs of cigarettes a day.

Seeing his grandmother's growing addiction to smoking, Yi Xiaoyang's mind flashed the sentence on the Internet more than once:

"My brother is not smoking, he is lonely. ”

Although this sentence seems inappropriate to use on grandma, Yi Xiaoyang knows very well that grandma is really lonely.

This kind of loneliness is a loneliness that Yi Xiaoyang and they can't erase either.

Yi Xiaoyang didn't speak, took the cigarette and lighter, put them back on the small wooden bench, ran quickly to the house, took out a pack of cigarettes from the suitcase, opened it, and walked to the door to light it for his grandmother.

At this time, the little black dog was under the eaves next to him and the tree baby who never entered other people's houses.

"Brother Shu, smoke. ”

Yi Xiaoyang beckoned to the tree baby, ready to go over and scatter cigarettes for him.

Shuwa pointed to the cigarette that Yi Xiaoyang gave him when he entered the village, and signaled that he didn't want it now.

"Grandma, I'll go to the stove house to see Yuanyuan. Yi Xiaoyang turned his head and yelled at his grandmother.

"Oh, you're going to sleep, you're going to sleep after eating. Grandma said seriously, worried that her grandson would be hungry.

Yi Xiaoyang smiled and headed for the kitchen.

If you really want to make every word clear to your grandmother, it won't be long before she can't make a sound.

Xiong's round chicken soup was finally stewed, and a chicken leg and chicken butt were taken and fed to Xiao Hei.

And Shuwa left without a sound when he saw that Xiao Hei was fine, not eating other people's meals casually, it was his father who had been dead for many years told him.

Yi Xiaoyang thought that maybe Shuwa's father was a person with a lot of life experience.

Dinner was quickly prepared with the addition of Yi Xiaoyang.

The three of them sat on the dam outside the house, happily eating a hearty dinner.

From time to time, there was the slight snoring of the little black dog that had slept soundly after eating his fill.

The night in the mountain village is getting deeper......

After Yi Xiaoyang arranged for his grandmother and Xiong Yuanyuan to sleep, he walked to the door and lay on the chair, and began to think about the main task.

What kind of mission is [Call of the Mountain], and where is the first mountain land of [Mountain Becomes Fertile Land], and where are the gift packages and rewards. The system says they will appear on their own.

Yi Xiaoyang looked through the entire grandmother's house and didn't find these things.

After making all kinds of guesses and not coming to a conclusion, Yi Xiaoyang suddenly thought of the special skill of [Spirit of the Mountain] to see if he could use it to find those things.

"Huh?"

Just as Yi Xiaoyang was about to use his special skills, he suddenly heard a voice in his ears.

The voice was very ethereal, I couldn't tell which direction it came from, I couldn't hear the distance or the distance, it was strong and sometimes weak, it sounded like a woman's voice, as if she was telling, and it was like singing.

Yi Xiaoyang was frightened.

It's in the countryside, it's pitch black all around, and hearing this kind of sound only conjures up one thing.