"Climb over this mountain again, and we'll be there!"

Ling'er's eyes were full of expectation and hope, she had not been back to her hometown for four years, although she was a little unfamiliar with the surrounding environment, but as everyone got closer and closer to Shangtongtian Village, Ling'er's vague memory gradually became clear, she pointed to the hill in front of her silently, telling the memory of the hometown used to be like.

Nodding silently, quietly as a listener, sometimes the communication between people does not need too many words, just quietly listen to people tell the past, accompany her to reminisce, nostalgia together, enough.

"Xiao Mo, look at this flower!" Ling'er pointed to the amazing little flowers on the side of the road, and said excitedly, "When I was twelve years old, my mother used it to weave a small flower crown for me, and I walked in the fields with the small flower crown, stepping on the soft soil of the field that had just rained, and bathing in the refreshing fragrance of the grass and soil after the rain····· It was my beautiful childhood. ”

Shen Mo nodded, he could imagine that beautiful picture, Ling'er at that time must have been very cute, very simple, and very Lori.

"Xiao Mo, look at the grass again!" Ling'er plucked a five-petal toothed grass and recalled, "When I was sixteen years old, I was arched on my calf by a wild boar coming down the mountain, and my father used this herb to grind into juice and apply it to the wound, at that time I remember that the wound was very painful and painful, but Dad told me, child, although tears are somewhat useful, but it can't solve all problems, you have to be strong, do you say strange?" After Dad finished speaking, my leg really didn't hurt much! ”

Smile silently, the father's lesson will really affect the child's life, listening to Ling'er, her father is a good father with connotation.

"Xiao Mo, look at that little gray rabbit running away, that's..."

"Shhhh Don't that! There are people ahead, a lot of people! Da Fei interrupted Ling'er's memories and stared at the depths of the old forest vigilantly, under her demonic perception, a group of people with malicious intent were quickly approaching them, "They are hostile, they are not good, be careful!" ”

Shen Mo's brows furrowed, his spiritual sense opened, and he also sensed the breath of a group of living people, and the breath of this group of people was a little different from the breath of the living people in the outside world, their qi was very strong, and the weakest of them were much stronger than ordinary people in the outside world.

Silence's heart sank, and the villagers of Shangtongtian Village were really affected by Tongtian Willow and underwent some kind of abnormality! I don't know if this change is good or bad.

Shen Mo looked at Ling'er, he was not worried about the strength of those villagers, but worried that Ling'er would be hurt and hit, this stupid girl had already suffered too much in life, what she needed now was happiness, and she could only be happy.

Whew! Whoa!

As the sound of chaotic footsteps and the friction of leaves came from the old forest in front of him, Shen Mo soon saw a group of plainly dressed and gangster-faced villagers with all kinds of farming tools coming violently, some of them were holding hoes, some were holding shovels, some were carrying rakes, and some were holding sickles... All kinds of farming tools have become weapons in the hands of the villagers at this moment.

At the same time, Shen Mo clearly noticed that there was some kind of movement in the surrounding trees and flowers, as if the villagers were exuding strong hostility towards them.

"Outsiders, get out of our village!" When the village chief Lin Chongjiu saw Shen Mo, before Shen Mo could report his intentions, he shouted loudly, the sickle in his hand buzzed through the cold light, and there was a posture of not saying a word to meet each other.

The villagers who followed were also murderous intent pavement, treating Shen Mo and Dafei as if they were enemies with a deep feud in the sea of blood.

Shen Mo secretly said in his heart, he went to Shangtongtian Village to help Ling'er find his parents but wished, as for such a bitter and hateful hostile to him? These villagers have definitely been brainwashed by Tongtian Willow, they are definitely not the three good villagers with simple folk customs, but the Diao people who are poor and evil.

Hehe, why do people always want to harm me? I even have the rivers and mountains of the Qing Dynasty, what are you still trying to do? What else do I have?

Even when the two parties were at a stalemate, Ling'er in the form of a ghost couldn't help but start trembling and sobbing, her eyes were full of tears, and her voice was choked and whispered, "Dad, mother... Ling'er is home! ”

Listen carefully in silence, according to this, there must be Ling'er's parents in the villagers, who will they be? As the saying goes, a son is like a father, a daughter is like a mother, and there is no woman who looks like Ling'er!

"Huh?! Lingwaer!? Sun Yue'e stood beside Lin Chongjiu, staring at Ling'er in the form of ghosts with shocked eyes, she originally couldn't see ghosts, but since she made the link between Tongtianliu and the villagers, her spiritual awakening has the ability to see through ghosts, this kind of people are generally called witches in ancient times.

"Old woman, what do you say? Lingwa'er has been dead for four years, this female baby is very demonic, how can it be Lingwaer. Lin Chongjiu looked at the demonic Da Fei, and shook his head again and again to veto, how could this thing have anything to do with his long-dead daughter Ling Wa'er? Another possibility, he was not romantic when he was young, and there will never be a bloody plot of an orphan girl looking for her father.

Sun Yue'e ignored Lin Chongjiu's doubts, she stared at Ling'er's ghost tightly, and choked up, "Is Lingwa'er you?" Are you going to go home and see your mother? ”

Ling'er burst into tears, and the emotions that had been suppressed for four years exploded at this moment, she revealed her figure and made it visible to ordinary people, and then flew into Sun Yue's arms, crying like a child in her twenties.

"It's really... Lingwaer! Lin Chongjiu's eyes widened, when he saw Ling'er, the expression on his face was extremely complicated, there were surprises, shocks, puzzlements, and hopes... But all these emotions were suppressed by Lin Chongjiu, and changed into a sentence, "It's good to come back, it's good to be back, your mother and she are thinking about you day and night." ”

The surrounding villagers also put down their weapons, they naturally recognized Ling'er, and they were also happy to reunite with Lao Lin's family of three.

But Shen Mo doesn't think so, is this a great consummation?

No way! Silently staring at the villagers of Shangtongtian Village, looking at their reactions, he felt more and more strange, how could ordinary villagers be so calm when they saw Ling'er's ghost body, and Ling'er's parents' reactions were also extremely different, as if they had known that there were ghosts in this world.

There is definitely a deeper connection between the villagers of Shangtongtian Village and Tongtian Willow, and they are definitely not simply enslaved by Tongtian Willow.

The corners of Shen Mo's mouth raised, and he became more and more curious, what was still between them and Tongtian Liu.

Bite!

Discover the side quest Millennium Willow

There is a thousand-year-old Tongtian willow in Shangtongtian Village, please find out the secret of Tongtian willow.

Quest reward unknown (rewards are awarded based on clergy participation after the quest is completed)

Do you want to pick it up?

Be! not

Silent suddenly, the truth of the matter was indeed as he speculated, this Tongtian willow, and the villagers definitely had a problem.

This task he must take!

"I choose yes!"

Bite! Quest claim completed.

Warning: The strength of the millennium Tongtian Willow is unknown, and it is extremely hostile to outsiders, and the clergy are asked to act with caution.

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