Chapter 220: Something Isn't Right

When the spirit dance in the capital was delivering news to the northern Xinjiang, Wang Xiqing and his party, who were in the depths of Dawu Mountain, were living a comfortable life in a small mountain village like a paradise. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At dawn, Wang Xi, who was standing on the top of the mountain, looked at the white sky in the east, and her heart was clear.

At this time, she seemed to have entered a state of epiphany, only to feel that there was nothing around her. She watched the morning sun break through the clouds, watched the glow spread across the sky, and saw a little golden light fall into her body in the crimson sky.......

I don't know how long it took, but when Wang Ji came back to her senses, the sky was already bright.

She raised her eyes and looked into the distance, looking at the mountains under her feet shrouded in a white mist, lined with the golden morning sun in the east, the crimson glow, the wind and fog, the towering green mountains also seemed to be covered with a light veil, everything was beautiful like a fairyland.

"Miss," Wu Jing saw that her master had woken up from her epiphany, and quickly put away the horror in her heart and bowed forward. This is the second time, and the young lady has actually entered an epiphany again, which .......

Wu Jing had to be shocked, she never knew that the Great Witch could have a second epiphany.

"Miss, it's getting late, we should go down the mountain and go back." The master and servant have been out for more than an hour, and if they don't go back, Thirteen Niang and others in the village below the mountain are afraid that they will find themselves on the mountain.

"Hmm." Wang Ji lightly withdrew his gaze from looking into the distance and nodded calmly.

The sun has risen, but it's time to go back.

"Miss, the mountains and forests are foggy, and the road down the mountain is slippery, let the old slave help you." Wu Jing humbly stretched out her hand, it was her honor to be able to serve the Great Witch on a trip.

"Okay." Wang Jiqing did not refuse, although she knew that she did not need it.

Yes, in this Great Wu Mountain, no matter when or where, she doesn't need anyone's support.

However, after an epiphany in the morning, Wang Ji clearly felt the changes in his body. It seems that she can get a steady stream of strength from the air at any time whenever she wants, and she will never get tired.

She even had the illusion that she could command this majestic mountain to be used by her if she wanted to.

It's a magical feeling that makes her a little flustered, but with a little peace of mind.

But she didn't want anyone to know about her changes, so she still stretched out her hand and put it on Wu Jing's arm.

"Jinggu, how did you know that the family at the entrance of the village lived that night?" On the way down the mountain, Wang Xiqing casually mentioned what happened when they first arrived in this small mountain village three days ago.

After a few days of understanding, Wang Jiqing already knew that the small village they lived in was still dominated by Han people, but only a few Wu families lived in it.

"Miss, you don't know." Wu Jing lowered her head and carefully kicked away the branches on the side of the road with her feet. "All the small mountain villages like this that are scattered on the outskirts of the clan, generally speaking, our clansmen will live on the periphery of the village."

"Our people more or less have some witch spiritual power, if there is any movement in the mountains and forests, or when there is a fierce beast attacking, they can also know it as soon as possible and protect the women and children in the village."

"Besides, our people have a habit of using spiritual power to carve a mirror on the gate of our house to guard the gate."

"Miss, in order to prevent mountain spirits and ghosts, people who live in the depths of the mountains generally do not open the door after dark to stay with outsiders."

I see, Wang Ji nodded lightly. No wonder Wu Jing wanted to stop Erniu at that time, and went to knock on the door to spend the night.

"Miss, we've been here for three days," Wu Jing saw that his master didn't speak, and muttered for a long time before he stopped talking, "According to the old slave, let's hurry up." ”

Wu Jing was very worried, if she stayed on the road for too long, she would inevitably leak the news. If the identity of the young lady is discovered by someone with a heart, I am afraid it will .......

"Let's see." Wang Ji's stay in this small mountain village naturally has her intentions. It's just that she has always acted strategically, and she is not used to explaining more to others.

"Yes, miss." Wu Jing suddenly looked up and looked ahead, and after a few breaths, the solemn expression on her face relaxed, "Miss, the thirteenth girl is here." ”

"Hmm." Wang Ji looked at the thirteen niangs who were rushing towards her, shook her head and smiled. Looking at this girl's anxious appearance, those who don't know think that something big has happened.

Far away, as soon as Thirteen Niang saw the figure of the master, she didn't care about the light skills, and came to the master's side with a few deep jumps.

"Miss, you're finally back." She looked her master up and down carefully, ignoring Wu Jing, who was beside her who was becoming more and more dissatisfied, and supported her on the other side of her master.

"Miss, if you don't come back, Sister Qianxi will come out to look for you in person." After seeing the master, the relaxed Thirteen Niang finally had a smile on her face.

"You don't know, early this morning, some villagers found the courtyard next to us," thinking of the witch priest living in the courtyard next door, Thirteen Niang's face was not good-looking.

Whether it is an ordinary little girl or a shadow guard with peerless martial arts, people will always be a little uneasy in the face of magical and unknown affairs.

Especially Thirteen Niang, who had already seen the magic of the witch clan's secret art from Wu Jing, was even more jealous of the young witch priest in the courtyard next door.

"What happened?" Wang Ji stopped lightly, Zou Mei.

After a few days of getting along, she knew that if it weren't for something, those villagers would not dare to step into the courtyard where the witch priest lived.

"I heard that some villagers are missing." At the mention of this, Thirteen Niang's face became even more solemn. "The slave maid heard that an old villager went into the mountain yesterday and did not return overnight."

The mountain roads are rugged, and there are often wild beasts in the mountains and forests, and I don't know what happened to the villager who didn't return overnight. If he hadn't heard the news, he wouldn't have turned pale and was in a hurry to come out to find Miss himself.

"Oh?" Wang Jiqing is also a little worried, although she has been here for a short time, the villagers treat her very warmly and sincerely, and she also likes the quaint folk customs here.

At this time, when she heard that some villagers were missing, she was naturally very worried.

"Can you send someone to find it?" Wang Ji looked at the small mountain village not far away and quickened her pace.

"Nope." Thirteen Niang shook her head, "Those villagers have gone to ask the priest of the witch clan, saying that they want to ask the priest to cast a spell to find it." In this regard, Thirteen Niang is very angry.

The girl who grew up from killing all the way has always believed in herself the most. For those strange powers, even if she has seen Wu Jing's extraordinary, she is still unwilling to rely on it too much.

In Thirteen Niang's opinion, this person is missing, and everyone should go up the mountain to find it immediately. But these villagers went to ask a young priest, isn't this a delay in finding someone?

The three masters and servants who had just walked back to the center of the village looked at the young priest who had already opened the altar and was sitting quietly on the altar, and their faces were different.

Thirteen Niang looked curious, and Wu Jing looked blank.

Wang Ji's face was calm, but she said "huh" in her heart.

There is something wrong with the fluctuation of spiritual power in this young witch priest! (To be continued.) )