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A tranquil village is shrouded in the afterglow.

Every grass and tree here melts into the sunset, like a fairy, like a fantasy, like a beauty's clothes, like the mourning of the morning and twilight...... He looked out of the sky, and the clouds had turned into pale gold, constantly changing, and suddenly turning into pale pink and purple glow, chasing the sunset.

The light stains the ancient walls that surround the village gold.

The mottled walls are covered with ivy, and a turtle falcon nests on it, chirping and chirping. The ancient wall encloses the whole village, like a gentle mother, pillowing the child in the crook of her arm, but this "mother" is a little overwhelmed, the wall has been destroyed by artillery fire, leaving a huge gap.

The entrance to the village is this opening, facing the direction of the peach forest.

There is a shack in front of the entrance, and there is no one in the house, leaving only the two statues of gods in front of the ancient wall.

The left is like a blue-faced fang, **** upper body, holding a whip in one hand, and wearing a six-star crown; The right image has wings on its back, glaring angrily, holding a large knife in both hands, standing in a standing state. They have all gone through too many years, and the gods are made of stone, and they have become damp and warm over the years, and many green moss have parasitized on them, and they have put on a green robe for the fierce and evil Yaksha, and the Yaksha on the right is miserable, because the moss has grown on the top of their heads, and the crown they wear has become green.

Lu Qingchen said: "Left Yaksha, right Rakshasa ." ”

Yuno raised an eyebrow and said, "How do you know?" ”

Lu Qingchen said: "This is common sense. Yaksha is such a blue-faced and fanged evil ghost, but the Rakshasa is different, how ugly and long the male Rakshasa is, and the female Rakshasa is also called the Jade Rakshasa , all of them are stunning women. ”

Yuno said: "From this point of view, you must be a rakshasa. ”

Lu Qingchen smiled lightly, but didn't say anything.

Yuno looked a little distracted.

Lu Qingchen is a person who rarely laughs, but once he laughs, he is so warm and pleasant. His smile was as fleeting as time, when his face turned cold again and the sky darkened.

Lu Qingchen had just taken a step, but Yuno pulled him to the vicinity of a verdant old tree. I can't tell what kind of tree I have, but I see deep roots and lush leaves, lush and green, and the tree is about the thickness of more than a dozen people hugging, and it is tens of thousands of years old. Under the roots of the huge and intricate old tree is a jade temple.

The jade temple has just reached Lu Qingchen's waist and abdomen, about half a meter, and the incense is not dedicated to the earth god Bodhisattva, but to a white wolf with a body like jade.

The white wolf carved the seal finely, the hair was soft and smooth, and the eyes seemed to have spirits, staring coldly at the people kneeling in front of the temple.

Yuno said: "Anyone who enters Nazaki Village must first meet the wolf spirit, you hurry." ”

Lu Qingchen said: "Don't you tell me something about the wolf spirit?" ”

Yuno said: "Say goodbye first." ”

Lu Qingchen said: "I am a person who reveres science, and I have never even worshiped the Buddha, if you don't make it clear, I won't worship it." ”

Yuno grabbed his head violently and pressed it the ground, and Lu Qingchen snorted.

Lu Qingchen broke free from her hands, one was angry, and the other was puzzled, she obviously had such slender and white fingers, she looked so weak, how could she have such strange power, he didn't even have room to resist.

Yuno smiled triumphantly, and Bian also folded his hands and saluted the wolf spirit reverently.

She said: "The wolf spirit is a legend from a thousand years ago......

Dayan Mountain was even more vast at that time, and it was bordered by the Blue Wolf Mountain in the south, the Wildcat Peak in the west, and the Heijiang River in the east, forming a magnificent and huge mountain range. There is a family in the mountains who are isolated from the world, living a life of male ploughing and female weaving, like the Peach Blossom Spring.

The mountains are even more cloudy and mist, the stars of the Ganges River change strangely, and the spirits and beasts emerge in an endless stream. Later, a girl from the mountain tribe found a wounded soldier outside the mountain and took him back to the tribe for medical treatment.

After the soldier healed his wounds, he promised that one day he would repay the people, and even took the girl who saved his life as his wife. Later, the soldier did come back, not only him, but also an army of 1,000 people, it turned out that the soldier who was wounded at the beginning was a general, he broke his promise, he came to Dayan Mountain to burn, kill, loot, and seize military supplies.

Men and children were killed, and women spent a painful and long night.

They cried and cried, they denounced the atrocities of the soldiers, but to no avail, and the general even raped the original life-saving benefactor, and threw his body in the wild forest, leaving the wolves to gnaw on the bones and flesh and die.

She resented herself in her heart, so she turned into a half-wolf, half-human beast, and demanded the lives of those beasts, and overnight, blood stained the land of the tribe, a thousand people were killed, and the general was hung alive on the branches of the old tree, and his limbs were shattered by a huge external force.

Later, the remnants of the tribe moved to the area, built high and thick walls, and lived in isolation.

This became the village of Nasaki today.

They believed that the wolf spirit would bless them, and several wars for thousands of years had indeed subsided inexplicably. Legend has it that once Nasaki is threatened, the wolf spirit will appear and take revenge on all those who disturb the peace of Nasaki by tearing off their limbs, cutting off their heads, and ripping out their internal organs and bones...... Hanging from a tall branch.

Lu Qingchen's scalp was a little numb, and he said, "It's really an incredible story." ”

The sky was getting darker and darker, and Yuno took his hand and said, "Quick! ”

Lu Qingchen ran with her through the entrance, running past the two long-standing statues. Lu Qingchen also glanced into the shack, as if there was a black shadow, it disappeared in the blink of an eye, like a phantom.

Lu Qingchen said: "There are people in the house. ”

Yuno said: "What about someone? Isn't the house just for people? Lu Qingchen stopped, and then took a closer look into the house, but found no one. He said to himself, "Maybe it's just an illusion." ”

Yuno said impatiently: "Hey, there is this girl to protect you, please don't be so suspicious, Okay?" ”

Lu Qingchen stared at her and said, "Actually, I have heard the legend of the wolf spirit before, but it is very different from the version in your mouth. ”

Yuno said: "You still have time to talk about it, it's getting late, where is your home?" ”

Lu Qingchen said: "It's near Naqi Middle School, and it only takes ten minutes to walk, so I asked you to lead the way before." ”

Yuno pouted and said, "No way, let's walk with you for a while, it's really just a short journey." ”

The sky was getting dark, and everything seemed to be a little blurry, blurry telephone poles, blurry streets, blurred dog's tail grass. They are all dyed with a strange dark red, a romantic feeling, as if a noblewoman in a rose red dress is dancing, and the rose-colored skirt dances around, infecting the heavens and the earth.