"Who are you? Why are you dressed so weirdly? The melodious voice of the silver bell version resounded in his ears.

Tang Mo tried hard to open his eyes, and a delicate girl in exotic clothes came into view.

"Who are you? How did it appear on the altar? ”

Tang Mo glanced around, full of peach trees, and where he was, there was a circular ancient altar.

He raised his hand to cover his forehead, a little confused, but remembered that the master asked him to track the fairy spirit bead, and then he was on the sea, and when he finally caught the bead, he was swallowed by the big Jiao in his stomach, and when he woke up again, it was the scene in front of him.

He saw that there was nothing on his hands, and he touched his body, but he did not find the bead.

"My name is Tang Mo." The man pursed his lips, "Did you see a bead?" Blue, will glow. ”

The girl put her hand to her lips, thought for a while, and replied, "Are you talking about the inheritance bead of our clan?" ”

Tang Mo didn't know what the girl said, so he grabbed the girl's hand anxiously and continued to describe: "When it encounters water, will it become transparent?" ”

The girl shook her head, her brown pupils were a little hazy, and two blushes crept up on her fair face.

"I don't know, only by becoming a saint can I get the inheritance bead."

The smoke and mist swept in, engulfing the picture scroll just now.

The snow was falling in pieces, and the girl was wearing a red jacket and carrying a big burden into the peach forest.

"Good acacia, thanks to you these days."

The man opened the baggage, saw the food and the cotton robe inside, and did not shy away from it, and put the clothes on his body.

Ever since he came here, he had found that this place was different from the world he was in, and he couldn't even use spells.

If he wants to go back, he will have to use the power of the fairy spirit bead.

"Amo, I have thought about it, I will participate in the Holy Maiden election and help you win the Inheritance Pearl."

Tang Mo put on his robe and held the girl's hand.

"Acacia, you don't have to do this for me, just wait for me to study the condition of my body and get it myself."

The tracking gourd on the man's body shone with a faint light, indicating that the fairy spirit bead was nearby. And he tried, the closer he got to the organ building where the inheritance bead was hidden, the brighter it became, so he could basically be sure that the fairy spirit bead was the inheritance bead.

"Amo, there's not much I can do for you, and you can rely on me for this matter, okay?"

The fog spread wantonly, and the picture just now was buried in an instant.

Then there was the peach forest, but from the lonely winter to the spring when the flowers were blooming.

The wind blew, and the petals fell one after another, spreading powder makeup on the ground.

A plainly dressed girl stood under a tree with a sweet smile on her lips.

"Amo, you're here."

The man came from behind her, hugged her, and kissed her lightly on the cheek.

"Acacia, did you bring the beads?"

"Bring it, but, I'm going to marry a mountain ghost on the seventh day of the seventh month, will you come and take me away?" The girl's picturesque eyebrows and eyes seem to be outlined in light ink, beautiful and full of anticipation.

The man nodded, his hand gently brushed the girl's cheek, his eyes were firm and full of tenderness: "Well, I'll go back and bring the beads to Shizun, and I'll come back, I won't delay too long." ”

The bright picture was erased, followed by a heavy ink color.

The girl was covered in blood and knelt on the altar.

Several men dressed in wide black robes and wearing ghost faces surrounded her.

"Do you know what happened to the betrayal of the mountain ghosts?" One of them said, his voice old and hoarse.

"Know how? Don't know what? The girl lowered her eyes, and the corners of her lips raised slightly, "Isn't it just to accept the punishment of skinning?" ”

"Stupid! Where did you put the inheritance beads as a dowry? ”

The ghost-faced knife was on the girl's neck, and there was no cowardice on the girl's face.

She looked up and smiled, wanton and flamboyant.

"You killed me! Maybe I'll tell you when I'm happy! ”