Chapter 63: Jingting Sinan
The ridges are barren, the vegetation is withered, and all along the way is a barrenness, it is conceivable that everyone in the village is estimated to be hungry, and I don't know how many people will die in the polar night of a month and a half.
Then the middle-aged man called Pestle, who led the way in front, would look back from time to time, did not speak, and looked slightly nervous.
Fang Yang didn't care, his gaze was always level with the front.
After confirming that there was no threat within a radius of fifty miles, he withdrew the consciousness that had been released.
After coming down from the mountain, I always ensured that I was on high vigilance, so I kept monitoring my surroundings with consciousness, and after a long time of consumption, I could already feel the overdraft of my mental power.
In my head, I was also a little tired.
He is an evil spirit, so things that ordinary people have to do every day, such as sleeping and eating, can already be omitted by him.
It's just that the consumption of the body is too great now, and besides, the true qi of eating and breathing cannot be recovered, so meditation and cultivation will naturally have no effect, let alone eliminate fatigue.
This state is very bad, and correspondingly, his strength will definitely be compromised.
"Daddy, why did you lie to them just now?"
The little girl was obedient, and when Fang Yang was talking to the five people just now, she didn't squeak, and only then did she fall to his cheek and whisper quietly.
Fang Yang smacked his lips and did not answer.
For the current "Yan September", he doesn't know how to face it.
One bite after another, I heard that he had goosebumps, and he always felt obedient, and he didn't know what the old immortal master had to do.
But on second thought, that's not a bad thing.
If Yan Jiujiu hadn't been erased from her memory, she would definitely not have gone down the mountain with her, and it would be a real trouble if she didn't say it well.
Seeing that Fang Yang didn't respond for a long time, the little girl's cheeks bulged into balloons, the little hand around his neck was raised, the thumb pressed the tip of his nose, and turned it up slightly.
"Daddy is a pig's head!"
This scene happened to be seen by the middle-aged man who turned around, his expression froze, and he laughed out loud, but he didn't expect that the high-ranking immortals also had a time when they were ugly.
Fang Yang's face turned purple for a moment, and he wanted to leave the girl on the spot and run away alone.
I didn't expect that I had escaped from the Taoist Academy, and I would still have to be dominated by this female goblin, and I felt desolate in my heart.
"The two immortals are father and daughter, right?" the middle-aged man in front of him suddenly asked.
Now, Fang Yang's appearance is a little haggard, because of his physique, there is already some sparse stubble on his chin, so he looks like a middle-aged man, which adds a bit of mature charm.
Yan Jiu was carried by him, the little girl was delicate and cute, with a pair of slender and smart eyes, very similar to Fang Yang, looking at the two of them like this, they did look like father and daughter.
"Don't ask what you shouldn't. Fang Yang replied coldly.
"Yes, yes......" The middle-aged man hurriedly shut up, and had to laugh.
Silence returned, and several people moved forward again.
About half an hour later, several low, rammed-earth houses appeared in front of me, and then several towering mountain packs could be seen.
"Immortals, it's just ahead. The middle-aged man pointed forward.
"Hmm. Fang Yang nodded, roughly knowing the direction, he didn't pay attention to the other party, and with a volley in the air, his figure disappeared in place.
I needed the other party to lead the way, but I didn't know the specific direction, but now I found out the location and asked the other party to lead the way, I don't know how long I have to waste time.
In a short instant, it didn't take long for Fang Yang to land on a stone rock.
Consciousness poked out, and according to the middle-aged man's description, about a minute or two later, he found the hole on the northern slope of the mountain.
The body jumped to the direction of consciousness exploration.
The surrounding mountains and rocks are bare, the dead trees stand, and on the mountain wrap, you can see a series of earthen graves.
Such mountain villages are generally poor, and the material level is so low that they don't even have their own living guarantees, so the burial method is extremely simple, basically wrapping the body with leather grass, digging a pit and burying it, only a few may set up a tablet, so when sacrificing every year, each family can't even find the spiritual home of the ancestors, so it is from the beginning of the ancestor worship, and finally becomes the mountain sacrifice.
Fang Yang guessed that this mountain cellar was probably specially opened for use in the annual sacrifice.
Huhuhu~
The wind blowing from the hillside was cold, damp, and hit the skin as if a dead man had touched it with his hands.
The little girl on her back shuddered, and hurriedly put her little face on Fang Yang's shoulder.
"Daddy, let's not go in. ”
Standing outside the cave, I saw that it was completely dark inside.
"Don't be afraid. Fang Yang's voice softened, and at the same time, looking at the cave, vigilance rose in his heart.
He had heard from the five men that there might be a nightmare hidden in the mountains.
Thinking about it, he found a dry branch from the ground, and under the urging of his true qi, he ignited the top.
The Nightmare is afraid of light, so he will extinguish the fire before it appears, which will give him time to react.
He was not a reckless man, he first probed his consciousness into the cellar, and only after noticing the abnormality did he paced into it.
Rustling~
There were a lot of dead leaves under his feet, and the sound of walking was very harsh in the quiet darkness.
......
At this time, the village of buckle ears.
A wide flat area.
In the center was a three-story altar, above which hung this beast armor, eight feet long and one foot wide, and the carapace of the giant was engraved with strange symbols used for divination.
Under the altar, a double-wheeled carriage is parked, carved and jadeized, and a golden umbrella is held on the car, the texture is fine, and even the dragon horse is tied to a white jade saddle.
After that, there were several light armored cavalry, about a hundred people, who stayed between the dams at this time, and were extremely quiet.
Therefore, people close their eyes and be careful to pretend to sleep.
On the path, the man known as San'er trotted in.
He reached the carriage and fell to his knees and fell to the ground.
On the car, there was an old woman, very strange, her face was densely wrinkled, her hair was as white as snow, but her skin was like jade, and the whole person seemed to be carved and painted with white marble.
"Immortals, immortals, no, Zhu Shi...... Someone has come down from the mountain......" The man's voice trembled, not only frightened, but also tired and panting in a hurry.
"Hmm......" The old woman in the car did not open her eyes, and gently squeezed out the sound from her nasal cavity.
"Do as you tell you to do. "The man is cautious.
The old woman did not speak, but raised her hand and pointed to the altar.
Her knuckles were slender, like peeling onions, like a girl's hand.
"Yes, it's two ......," the man added.
The old woman then held up two fingers.
When the man saw this, his face was overjoyed, and he got up and ran towards the altar.
There were many sacks piled up there, and they formed a small mountain, and the man picked two of them, and put them on the mat, and the smile on his face became even worse.
Both bags were whole grains.
With these, your family can survive the winter!
The man picked up the sack, smiled brightly, and walked towards the path from which he came.
While walking, I will also think about the experiences of these days:
These people near the altar are all outsiders, and they entered the village two days ago.
They thought that the official family had come to send troops to relieve the grain, and everyone in the village was excited, and Zhu Shi even met with him personally.
But I didn't want to, the leader was a woman, and without saying a word when they met, they slapped the old Zhushi to death with one palm, and then he saw a scene that he would never forget.
When the leading woman waved, the golden umbrella on the chariot flew out on its own and landed on the Zhu Shi, and immediately, the old Zhu Shi's body was like being burned by flames, turning into ashes in an instant, and the golden umbrella was dim for a while, and the old Zhu Shi's face was imprinted on it.
When the golden umbrella fell back into the woman's hand, she suddenly turned into the appearance of a teacher.
This frightened and strange thing happened, and all the villagers were frightened, and they could only kowtow and beg for mercy.
At that time, my heart was beating like a drum, and I guessed that these might be immortals, the same immortals who came down from the deer low mountain!
In fear, the woman in the car did not kill them, but took out a lot of food.
There were millet and wheat, millet seeds, and many exotic melons and fruits that he had never seen in his life.
The request of the group of outsiders was very simple, search for the people who came down the mountain for them, and if they found one, they could come here to receive a bag of coarse grain.
And these people, who are quietly stationed here, have not been active for two days, and seem to be waiting for something.
Not long after this happened, there were indeed dozens of immortals coming down from the mountain.
The first group of people to find out reaped the benefits, and soon there were people vying to take action, and they joined in.
"Kill the bold, starve the cowardly!" the man muttered quietly, becoming more and more convinced of this sentence.
Walking dozens of meters away, thinking about what happened in the ridges, I couldn't help but sigh:
"The immortals who come down from the mountain are just different. ”
"The girl is so good-looking, like a fairy daughter, even the man is pretty, if I can be like that......"
As he spoke, he couldn't help touching his rough old face, and couldn't help but sigh.
Thinking of her mother-in-law, she has a placenta face, and she is still lean, but she has a big belly, and she burps her back every time.
There was another lament, and the man suddenly felt sad.
Looking at the two bags of coarse grain on his shoulder, he couldn't help but wonder if he should send some to Wang Zhuzi next door, that young man was young and full of energy, and he didn't come from home to help.
"Well, it's time to send some, it's not young and I haven't asked my daughter-in-law yet, it's not easy. ”
While thinking about it, suddenly a voice came from behind him.
"Stop!"
The man's body stiffened, and he hurriedly turned his head.