Kejia Village is located in the water town of the south of the Yangtze River, and it is not cold in winter, and the leaves of the trees on both sides of the road have not fallen off, and a touch of green can be faintly seen.

The further you go back to the mountains, the fresher the air becomes, giving people the illusion of a pleasant spring even in winter.

Jiang Fuyuan leaned into Zhong Yifeng's ear and whispered, "Do you feel it?" ”

Zhong Yongfeng bowed: "The aura here is more abundant than in the village." ”

Since the golden light of merit has been illuminated, his five senses have become much sharper than ordinary people, and after Jiang Fuyuan's special guidance, he can feel many things that ordinary people can't imagine, such as aura.

The stronger the aura in the back mountain, the heavier Zhong Yongfeng's mood became.

The White Lotus Cult is also picking a place to make trouble, and it seems that Kejia Village has indeed been targeted.

Jiang Fukite put down the steamed bun and let it go on its own, while she patted the soul bottle and summoned the little fat out.

Recently, Xiaopang has become more and more silent for some reason, in addition to arranging the work of the evangelist No. 1 and No. 0 in Jingzhou, he often looks at the sky in a daze, and the whole ghost is filled with an inexplicable sad atmosphere, and he doesn't dare to talk to him anymore, lest he touch something sad.

Since returning to Kejia Village, he has plunged into the soul bottle, shrinking into a small ball in the corner, like a small mushroom protecting the spores.

"Fat girl, are you awake?" Jiang Fuyuan saw that Xiaopang didn't come out, so he simply looked in with one eye at the mouth of the bottle, "You come out to see if there is your kind here." ”

The mushroom slowly unleans its cap, revealing a face that has clearly cried.

"Well, I'll do it."

The corners of the little chubby eyes and nose that floated out were all red, and his eyelashes were still wet, as if he didn't want Jiang Fukite and them to see him, he jumped up more than two meters high very quickly, and floated in the canopy to take a few deep breaths.

"There's a familiar taste, but it's not ghostly."

Jiang Fuyuan looked up and only saw his chin: "What are you running?" Get down. ”

Chubby pursed his lips: "I didn't run...... Isn't it floating high and seeing far......"

"Come down."

Jiang Fukite's expression became obviously solemn, and Xiaopang didn't dare to pretend not to see it, so he had to land slowly and bow his head like a wronged little daughter-in-law.

"What are you crying about? Who bullied you? ”

Chubby shook his head: "No...... It's just a nightmare......"

He didn't continue, Jiang Fuyuan knew that her ghost had her own little secret.

Since Xiaopang didn't want to say it, she didn't chase after her, but said lightly: "Then you go back to make up for sleep, and I'll call you again if you have something." ”

In the same way, you have to call me if you have something.

Chubby let out a low hum, and went back to the soul bottle with a smoke.

Seeing his good brother's depressed appearance, the steamed bun sighed decently, and said with emotion: "Ask what the world is like, only teach ghosts to reincarnate a hundred and eighty times, I think he is ten out of ten female ghosts who have fallen in love with lovesickness." ”

Jiang Fuyuan glanced at it, didn't bother to pay attention to its words, and only continued to follow Ke Dalang forward.

After walking a distance, Ke Dalang paused, but he still couldn't help but turn around and ask Jiang Fuyu: "Ke Erniang ......"

He hesitated and felt that it didn't seem appropriate to call her ex-husband the title left by her ex-husband in front of other men, so he changed his words again.

"Fairy Gu, that ...... What the hell is going on with my dad? Is it evil? ”

Jiang Fuyuan shook his head: "The village chief is normal. ”

Ke Dalang was still puzzled: "Could it be that my father really saw the mountain god?" ”

Jiang Fuyuan: "What your father saw was definitely not a mountain god. ”

"Huh?" Ke Dalang was stunned, "It's not a mountain god, what is that?" ”

He thought of another possibility: "Could it be that there is a feng shui treasure in our village who came to steal the grave and dig the grave?" ”

Jiang Fuyuan: "...... That's not going to be. ”

Thinking about it, no one in ten miles and eight towns would be so lacking in virtue, Ke Dalang nodded: "That's it, digging people's graves is detrimental to the yin virtue of eight lifetimes, and they don't dare." ”

"So what the hell did my dad see?"

Jiang Fuyuan didn't want to explain too much to him, so he glanced at him and said bluntly: "It's not a god anyway." ”

Ke Dalang was still curious: "Why?" ”

Jiang Fuyuan: "If you were a mountain god, would you put a horn on your head?" ”

What god doesn't want to look fairy and revered, so what's the matter with giving himself a corner? Learn to play monsters?

Ke Dalang nodded silently, feeling that what Jiang Fuyuan said was very reasonable.

He whispered, "So what my dad saw was actually a youkai?" ”

Jiang Fuyuan didn't nod or shake her head, she hadn't seen it on the spot, and she wasn't sure what it was.

Ke Dalang was able to comfort himself: "Fortunately, my father was not captured by the monster." ”

He breathed a sigh of relief, Daddy was fine.

After walking along the path for a while, the three of them came to the place that Ke Ruxiao said, the aura here was stronger than before, so thick that Ke Dalang couldn't help but take a deep breath and muttered in a low voice: "Why didn't I find it so comfortable here before." ”

"I've been hunting along the edge of the woods before, so it's a shame that I haven't come in so deep."

The place they went was actually only on the mountainside, and there was no way to go to the top of the mountain, so they had to cut a new road with a firewood knife.

Jiang Fuyuan raised his eyes and looked around, and found that their position looked north, it was an endless mountain belt, the mountains were undulating, three times and nine turns, from south to north, as if reaching the sky, the momentum was very magnificent.

She looked at it in a daze, her brows gradually furrowed, and an inexplicable sense of shock surged in her heart.

This mountain is very special, it is not an ordinary mountain shape.

"The dragon has its own truth, and the star peak is the dragon body. The high mountains must recognize the rise of the stars, and the flat dragon line is famous (1) ......" Zhong Jifeng approached her and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "It's the dragon vein." ”

The mountain of the dragon vein is very particular, the length, height and shape are different from other mountain ranges, the ancestors of the Great Shun Kingdom have determined the three dragon veins of the Great Shun according to the position of the stars in the sky, combined with various magic weapons and Taoism.

However, due to the formation and change of the dragon vein, which is closely related to the rise and fall of the country, the damage of the dragon vein will greatly affect the national fortune of a country, so the dragon vein of the Great Shun Kingdom is recorded in the real dragon spectrum, and only the current emperor can know its true location.

Jiang Fuyuan was really shocked by her daughter-in-law's knowledge, and after a long pause, she asked slowly, "Could it be that you are mistaken?" ”

Zhong Yongfeng was silent, he also hoped that he was wrong.

Jiang Fuyuan raised his eyes to look at his jawline like a knife, and asked in a low voice, "Is the Great Shun Kingdom going to die?" ”

Zhong Yongfeng: "It shouldn't be, this time it's just a new dragon vein appearing, and it may be that there is going to be a chosen person who will change the fate of the entire Dashun." ”

Jiang Fuyuan blinked and hooked his finger at him: "You come here, I'll ask you something." ”

Zhong Jifeng couldn't understand what needed to be so close to the two of them to ask, but he still obediently clung to it.

The next second, he heard Jiang Fuyuan ask in his ear in a breathy voice, "Do you really not want to ascend the throne?" ”

Zhong Yongfeng: ???

！！！！！！

He didn't know why he was an emperor in the mirage's dream, but he swore to God that he really didn't want to be an emperor at all!

Seeing Zhong Yongfeng shaking his head with a firm expression on his face, Jiang Fuyuan breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and said: "Now the world is quite peaceful, it is indeed not suitable to slaughter the emperor Lao'er, if he is not smart enough to do something that harms the people, it will not be too late for me to help you ascend the throne." ”

Zhong Yongfeng: ......

No!

He didn't have the heart to rebel at any time!

Little Phoenix, your idea is too terrifying!

(1) Taken from "The Book of Shaking the Dragon"