"We haven't met her in Chifeng Mountain for a few days, you just met her when you entered the mountain, it seems that your luck is really not small." Si Shaoshan, who looks like Xiao Huang, said with a smile.

She ...... Is she really with you? I was so frightened that I got up from the ground and asked them, holding back the pain in my left chest.

If that fake Rosewood just now was really their gang, then aren't the three of them ghosts too? Oh my God, I really escaped from the wolf's den and into the tiger's mouth, and I was dead.

But I saw Si Shaomu, who looked like a little chubby, and said to me: "It's good that she wants to be with us, we came to Chifeng Mountain to explore and actually come to her to help us." Didn't you come to find the female mountain god on Chifeng Mountain, just like us? ”

"The goddess of the mountain?" I'm baffled. That fake Rosewood just now is a female mountain god? How is it possible, she looks the same as Rosewood. Dressed up, even the voice is the same. How could it be a female mountain god.

"You don't know the legend of a female mountain god on Chifeng Mountain, right? Where are you from? Si Shaoquan walked up to me and asked me.

If you look at him closely, he looks more like a thin man. Small eyes swept over me, like a spy.

I told him the truth: "I'm from Panhu City, and I haven't even heard of the name of Chifeng Mountain, how could I have heard of any female mountain god." Haven't heard of it. ”

"Big brother, he's full of nonsense, can't it be that the female mountain god has transformed to confuse us, right?" Si Shaoshan called Brother Si Shaoquan beside me.

Si Shaoquan, who looks like a thin man, is their eldest brother? Deservedly so, as shrewd as a thin man.

"If the goddess of the mountain becomes a goddess, she won't be full of nonsense. She will turn into your closest person to confuse you. Say what you know and like. is full of nonsense, which shows that he is not conjured up by a female mountain god. What the hell are you? What are you doing here? ”

Si Shaoquan suddenly had a gloomy face and asked me very seriously.

"My real name is Xu Zhihan, and my home is in Panhu City. You just said that the female mountain god will become the closest person around you? I asked Si Shaoquan, who was standing beside me.

He said, "Yes, not only will you become like them, but you will also know the secret between you and him." If there is no ill will towards her, she will let you go, and if the person who comes is not good, she will turn you into a stone and stand on this Chifeng Mountain, basking in the rain forest for a month, leaving you to fend for yourself. ”

Oh, that Rosewood was a fake. It is a female mountain god who becomes.

Female mountain god? Is there really any mountain god? And it's a woman. I was suddenly a little curious and incredulous.

Rosewood is a female ghost, and I can deal with a female ghost for such a long time. Now it has inexplicably traveled to the Qing Dynasty. I also met a female mountain god who turned into a rose-lotus.

There is also this weird cave, the three brothers who look exactly like the thin little fat and little yellow. It's just incredible.

Are there really ghosts in this world?

I suddenly felt dizzy in my head, and then I didn't know anything.

When I woke up, I found myself still lying in the cave. The three brothers sat around a campfire.

"Wake up." Si Shaoquan sat in front of me and looked at me.

I sat up and felt that the wound on my body was no longer painful. I pressed my injured left chest with my hand, and it looked like it was fine.

"I fed you my family's ancestral bruising pill. The internal wound has healed, and I have also cleaned this wound for you and smeared it with medicine. It's out of the way. Come on, have something to eat. "Si Shaoquan handed me a glutinous rice baba.

This glutinous rice is ground and then made into a round way of eating, and only southerners like to take this food with them when they go out.

"You're southerners?" I took the glutinous rice and took a bite and asked Si Shaoquan.

He looked at me suspiciously: "Listen to your accent is the same as ours, Sichuan accent." How do you not know that we are from Sichuan? Aren't you from Sichuan? ”

Do I speak with a Sichuan accent? Why didn't I hear it. I heard them speak Mandarin too. Odd.

"What year is it?" I asked Si Shaoquan beside me.

"In the twelfth year of Kangxi, that is, in 1673 AD. Looking at your clothes, you are a young master of a rich family, why don't you even know what year it is? Haven't read a book? Si Shaoshan answered first and asked me.

I ignored Si Shaoshan, who looked like Xiao Huang. What major events have happened in the twelfth year of Kangxi's rapid search?

History textbooks say that on November 21, the twelfth year of Kangxi, Wu Sangui, Geng Jingzhong, and Shang Kexi rebelled one after another. Since then, the rebellion of the three feudatories has been formed.

Looking at the clothes on his body and the green of the mountains, it should be April and May. Wu Sangui has not officially started his army.

As soon as the war broke out, the common people of Yunnan, Guizhou, Guangxi, Sichuan and other provinces suffered. For it was from these provinces that the rebellion began.

Mom, travel me back to the 12 years of Kangxi, which is about to break out in war. Or is it the place where Wu Sangui rebelled, isn't this asking for my life?

Where are you, Rosewood? Get me back.

I cried out in my heart.