The shop was covered with cobwebs, dust covered the tables and chairs, and the room smelled of wood and mold, as if it had been vacant for a long time.

Han Yao picked up the ledger that fell on the ground and flipped through it casually, it looked like this was a pharmacy, and the most recent transaction was fifty years ago, that is, this town existed fifty years ago.

Han Yao checked every transaction in the ledger page by page, but at the gate where Han Yao was facing back, a black shadow passed quickly, and Han Yao turned back vigilantly, but only saw the door that was blown open by the wind.

odd

Han Yao shook his head, and continued to look down at the ledger in his hand.

The black shadow appeared at the door again, but this time the black shadow came straight towards Han Yao, feeling that Han Yao in Tokyo behind him hurriedly dodged sideways, but the ledger in his hand fell into the hands of the black shadow.

Han Yao looked at the silver-haired man in front of him who looked like a young man in white, and took the ledger that should have been in Han Yao's hand in his hand and studied it for a while before throwing it on the ground again.

Raising his head, he looked at Han Yao in front of him with a smile in his eyes, "Are you also a mortal who came here to explore the secrets?" ”

The man in front of him has delicate and handsome facial features, a fair face, and a handsomeness that is not like that of mortals, and there is a dusty and clean atmosphere all over his body, giving people a peaceful and intimate atmosphere.

"You...... Not people. Han Yao frowned and looked at the person in front of him, mortals would not have such a clean atmosphere.

The man in front of him smiled, nodded in acknowledgement, circled around Han Yao again, and said meaningfully, "You are not a mortal, you are a monk, or a monk with strong strength. ”

"Well...... man's face revealed a puzzled expression, "You still have a very strange aura on you, a bit like the aura of a god, but it is very thin. ”

Han Yao chuckled and reached out to grab the man's hand, "You've said so much, it's my turn." ”

The man stopped his movements and waited for Han Yao's next words, the breath of the person in front of him gave him a sense of familiarity and intimacy, and he did not reject it,

"Are you the mountain god of this Great Liang Mountain, or are you born with a godhead and born from heaven and earth, am I right?"

The man opened his mouth slightly, looking at Han Yao in front of him with a stunned expression, "You are so smart!" ”

No matter where it is, conceived by heaven and earth, born from a god with a godhead is definitely the most noble status, monks have practiced for a hundred years, and only a few of the nearly 10,000 people have been able to soar, even if they are promoted, they are only ranked in the immortal position, and wanting to have a godhead is definitely not a thing that can be done by strength alone.

Han Yao didn't expect to meet a mountain god born from heaven and earth here, although his strength is limited, it is definitely difficult to meet.

"What's your name?" Han Yao asked.

"My name is Hill."

Hill, Han Yao muttered silently, "Hill, do you know what's going on here?" ”

Since Qiu Ling is the mountain god of this Daliang Mountain, Han Yao thought that he should know the strange things in this Daliang Mountain, but he didn't expect Qiu Ling to just shake his head, "I don't know, I only know that there seems to be some kind of resentment in this town, so it gathered into this town." ”

Resentment is usually born from ghosts that do not disperse after death, but I have never seen resentment strong enough to give birth to a small town.

It seems that this time I will stay here overnight to find out what is going on.

Han Yao casually found a clean place near the town and sat cross-legged, holding his head and waiting for the sun to go down, but when he turned around, he saw that the hills had followed him.

"What are you doing with me? Don't the mountain gods need to cultivate? Han Yao looked at the hills who were also sitting next to her and asked suspiciously.

Qiu Ling didn't answer Han Yao's question, but asked with a puzzled face, frowning slightly, "Are you a god?" ”

The second time she heard this word from Qiu Ling's mouth, Han Yao was slightly stunned, in fact, she didn't know it herself, "Sort of." Han Yao replied in a low voice.

"Although the aura of God in your body is very weak, I can still feel its strength, right........ Elder Gods? "Coming to this conclusion, even the hills that said it themselves couldn't help but be surprised, the ancient gods, that is a legend of legends.

Han Yao retracted his gaze, the corners of his lips were hooked with evil energy, and his eyes narrowed slightly, "Little mountain god, did I tell you that if I know too much, I will die miserably." ”

Hill obviously didn't understand the threat in Han Yao's words, and shook his head seriously, "No one told me that you were the first to see me, and besides, God will not die." ”

Listening to the simple words of the hills, Han Yao sighed helplessly, of course the god will not die, but will only fall, and then disappear completely, forget it, what to do with a mountain god, put down the sword he had been holding in his hand and stretched out his right hand in front of the hills, "Fool, look." ”

Although Qiu Xiao didn't understand what Han Yao wanted to do, the breath on Han Yao's body made him inexplicably believe in Han Yao, under the sun, white and translucent, the palm that was originally empty slowly emerged a seed above, and finally slowly transformed into a royal blue rose, Han Yao's wrist reversed, and handed the words in his hand to Qiu.

"Fool, I've sent you, accompany me into town tonight, this is the reward."

Qiu Ling took the flower from Han Yao's hand and nodded, he could feel the aura contained in this flower even stronger.

The hill held the rose flower given by the cold and cherished it in his hand, looking left and right, like a baby with a toy.

Han Yao looked at the silly appearance of the hills, and shook his head helplessly, it was really simple, obviously they were all gods, Han Yao looked up at the clouds floating in the sky, it was obviously a similar sky, and he didn't know what happened on that side.

Through this piece of sky, the once brilliant gods are now a void, the galaxy is tainted by blood, every place is a barren grass, the whole god is shrouded in blood, only the temple is still standing in the center as before, but it is also difficult to hide the meaning of decadence.

In the center of the divine capital, in a blood mist, several arm-thick chain locks can be faintly seen, imprisoning someone, that person has his head down, the divine robe that symbolizes identity and dignity on his body has long been worn, his head is lowered, he looks lifeless, his eyes are closed, but the corners of his lips are slightly hooked,

She's going to make it, isn't she?

There will be a day of return.

Han Yao waited outside the town for a long time, and finally waited for the sun to go down, and the afterglow slightly reflected the town, and the whole town was already lively to the naked eye.

The town was brightly lit, but the gates of the town, which were originally closed, were all open, and it must have been like stepping into another time and space.