In July, it was the scorching heat, the sun was shining, overlooking the world, and the whole land was like a steamer.

However, there is such a village, which is like autumn all year round, and even if it is exposed to the scorching sun, there are cool breezes blowing.

Its name is Mirage Village.

Mirage Village covers an area of nearly 30,000 square meters, but only a few people live in a huge area.

In the middle of the village is a two-story bamboo building, surrounded by trees, and all kinds of mysterious talismans hang on the bamboo building.

Not far from the door of the bamboo building, a woman with a bewitching figure walked in front of her, dressed in a red robe, wearing a phoenix golden hairpin, her eyes were clear, and the two small dimples on her cheeks showed her temperament.

I saw her shouting at the bamboo building with her hands on her waist: "Good old man! I'm here!"

"Yo, you prodigal hoof tailor is hooking up with our village chief here again?"

There was no reaction in the bamboo building, but a rough voice came from the northwest side of the bamboo building.

The woman was not ashamed when she heard this, but said with a smile: "Black butcher, is your skin itchy? Do you want the old lady to treat you tonight?"

"Hehe, that's not necessary. The butcher walked over unhurriedly, only to see a pig-killing knife hanging from his waist, his upper body naked, his skin was dark, and he looked like five big and three thick, no wonder he was called a black butcher, but the muscles of that body were a little scary.

"Tailor, I'm not a kind of pity. The butcher showed his snow-white teeth and grinned: "You said that you are the only girl in our village, and I don't see that you can really hook up with half a man, hahaha." ”

The tailor flashed disdain, then folded his hands around his chest, no longer paid attention to the butcher, but said lightly: "Blacksmith, cook, you two like to listen to the corner so much?"

"Hahaha, I just arrived, but I didn't hear what you said. ”

To the northeast of the bamboo building walked a thin middle-aged man, dressed in white with a white tie on his head, holding a long sword in his hand, and a smile on his face. He is the chef in the tailor's mouth, dressed as a peerless swordsman, and it really has nothing to do with the name of the cook, but he is indeed the only cook in Mirage Village.

Not far from the cook, a strong man about two meters tall walked out, with fiery red hair that was particularly eye-catching, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a black hammer in his right hand. I saw him listlessly walk to the left side of the tailor, then sit down with his ass, and speak.

"Every time we meet, we quarrel non-stop, how many years have we been, aren't you tired?" I saw the blacksmith shake the hammer in his hand and continued, "Farmer and pharmacist, you are too slow to come. ”

"There's no way, it's useless when you're old, how can you young people be energetic. ”

The pharmacist was dressed in a green robe, with a cyan gourd hanging from his waist, full of white hair, and blank eyes, and walked slowly. Beside him was a farmer in a coarse cloth robe, with bronzed skin, muscle lines that were particularly obvious but not abrupt, and full of vitality.

"We haven't been together in years. The farmer smiled and walked up to the tailor, stared at her with a squint, and said, "The lady is still charming." ”

The tailor looked disgusted, took two steps back, and ignored the peasant's ridicule, but said to the medicine man, "Old man, you are close to the village chief, do you know what is the matter with summoning us here today?"

The pharmacist thought for a moment and said, "In the past few decades, it has been calm, except for Gua Wazi who suddenly came to our Mirage Village fifteen years ago, nothing else has happened, it should be related to Gua Wazi......

The crowd was also silent.

"Squeak ......"

The door of the bamboo building slowly opened, and out of it came a middle-aged man in his forties, with long black hair hanging down his shoulders, dressed in a Jinling robe, he was the village chief of Mirage Village.

The village chief was followed by a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, about 1.6 meters tall, shirtless. The muscles are especially noticeable as those of a farmer.

Seeing that everyone was full of joy, the boy ran to the farmer first, clasped his hands into fists and bowed, "Meet the master!"

"Meet Uncle Butcher, Uncle Cook, Sister Tailor, Uncle Blacksmith, and Grandpa Pharmacist. The boy greeted them one by one, and everyone smiled and nodded at him.

"Giggles!" The tailor laughed happily when he heard Gua Wazi call his sister: "Gua Wazi is really sensible, she is fifteen years old in the blink of an eye." ”

The village chief walked up to Gua Wazi and said, "Haven't you always wanted to know the origin of Gua Wazi?"

Everyone was silent, and the question had plagued them for fifteen years, but no matter how much they asked the village chief, the village chief kept silent.

The village chief looked around, took a deep breath, and said, "Fifteen years ago, a black-robed man came to Mirage Village with a newborn baby in his arms. ”

"Shhh

The seven of them had been in Mirage Village for more than three thousand years, and no one had ever been here, and no one had ever been able to leave.

"That's right, fifteen years ago, the black-robed man not only broke into our mirage village with Gua Wazi, but also left without a trace. The village chief shook his head slightly: "I didn't find any useful information on the black-robed man, and I don't even know whether it is a man or a woman. ”

"This ...... How is this possible?" said the butcher.

The village chief ignored the butcher and continued, "The black-robed man told me three things. ”

"First, we need to raise melon babies until they are fifteen years old, no one has ever come in our mirage village, and it is not bad to think that our village can have more babies in the future. The village chief smiled bitterly to himself, and he didn't seem to have the ability to resist in the face of the black-robed man.

"Second, except for the farmer, who can teach Gua Wazi to cultivate, no one else can teach him the method of cultivation, and there is no need to name him. ”

The village chief slowly walked up to the pharmacist and said, "This is what he means by giving melon baby seeds a medicinal bath every day." ”

"Village chief, do you know how many medicinal materials Gua Wazi has spent on me in the past fifteen years? There are few medicinal materials in our village, and now there is no stock. The corners of the pharmacist's mouth twitched, and he pointed at the melon baby and shook his head: "You loser." ”

Gua Wazi smiled stupidly, but the village chief continued to the pharmacist: "Pharmacist, the black-robed man said back then, you won't regret it, Gua Wazi can give you what you want." ”

"Just him, what can a little kid give me?" the more the pharmacist listened, the more angry he became, and he walked up to Gua Wazi and scratched his head fiercely, causing Gua Wazi to scream in pain.

"In the end, the black-robed man gave me a thing for safekeeping, and handed it to Gua Wazi when he was fifteen years old. ”

The village chief's face suddenly changed, and he became extremely serious, and his voice couldn't help but tremble: "When the black-robed man left, he said that this kid is our hope to get rid of Mirage Village!"

Wow, as soon as this remark came out, everyone's eyes widened, staring at Gua Wazi.

It's been more than 3,000 years, can it really be liberated?

The butcher, the tailor, the farmer, the cook, the pharmacist, the blacksmith, and the village chief, none of them could understand their state of mind at this time, and no one could understand their suffering, and everyone chose to remain silent.

Only Gua Wazi stared at her round eyes, and she didn't know what to mutter.

But in a blink of an eye, I saw him grin and said, "Is it possible that I can teach me cultivation when I am fifteen years old?" Hahaha, soon I will be able to knock the farmer master down!"

In Guawazi's heart, the seven people in the village are like their relatives. Similarly, in the eyes of everyone, Gua Wazi is like their child.

"Boom!"

The farmer knocked on the head of the melon baby fiercely, and the painful melon baby squatted on the ground with his head in his hands.

"Hahaha, little bunny. Everyone couldn't help laughing, and the atmosphere suddenly became much more cheerful.

The village chief glanced at everyone: "Let's get together tonight to celebrate Gua Wazi's birthday." The butcher and the farmer are going to prepare some food and send it to the cook, and have a good meal tonight. ”

"The tailor went to make a new dress for Gua Wazi. ”

"The blacksmith went to get a weapon for Guawazi. ”

"Pharmacist, get a few bottles of good medicinal wine. ”

The village chief gave an order, and everyone took action, this is probably the most lively day in Mirage Village for more than 3,000 years.

In the middle of the night, tables and stools are placed outside the bamboo building in Mirage Village, which are filled with all kinds of meat and wine, and everyone is laughing and laughing.

The butcher held a pig-killing knife in his hand, and in front of him was a huge beast of raw meat, only to see him chop it down one by one, and the pieces of meat also flew up and flew towards the cook.

The cook, on the other hand, stabbed his long sword, skewered the flying pieces of meat on the sword, and then nailed the sword to the wooden frame beside it.

The blacksmith sat beside the wooden frame, his left hand stretched out, and a stream of flames erupted into the flesh of the sword. In his right hand, he grabbed a large piece of meat and ate it deliciously.

The tailor was slightly drunk, and slumped on the stool, his face flushed, glancing at the farmer from time to time.

The medicine man leaned against a big tree, drank wine, and didn't know what he was thinking.

At this moment, the melon baby is also new, wearing a silver silk robe, and her hair is usually tied up. He grabbed a big chicken leg in his left hand and a black dagger in his right hand.

The village chief stood at the window on the second floor of the bamboo building, looking at everyone and showing a smile. Then he looked up at the moon in the sky, thoughtful.

Before I knew it, a touch of red glow appeared in the boundless night, and the sky was about to dawn.

The village chief walked among the crowd and said softly, "It's almost time, come here." ”

Hearing this, Gua Wazi immediately walked up to the village chief and stared at the big eyes. Everyone also put down what they were doing and looked at the village chief.

The village chief stretched out his right hand, and a golden ball of light appeared in the palm of his hand, instantly illuminating the night, like day.

"This is what the black-robed man left you, and now I will give it to you. ”

The village chief raised his hand slightly, and the golden light slowly flew towards Gua Wazi, and finally floated to his forehead and then slammed into it.

At this moment, Gua Wazi's head seemed to explode, and the pain made him pass out directly.