Not far from Yang Mingyang, several other children also woke up one after another, slowly opened their eyes, and looked at the surrounding environment.

"Haha, I'm okay, I'm not uncomfortable!"

"Ahh

"Hey, why is the cave gone, sunk into the water?"

"Oh noon, it's already noon, it's miserable, I'm going to be beaten when I go back." ”

Yang Mingyang touched the bag in his arms, he thought that all this was too unbelievable, so he resisted the idea of telling his friends everything. He stood up and said, "Let's go, go home! After listening to Yang Mingyang's words, they got up from the grass one by one and walked in the direction of the village.

After a short walk, the village appeared before them, but the children were stunned by what they saw: where there was still the village, it was in ruins. The five children stared at the ruins for a long time, and suddenly ran frantically towards the ruins, trying to find their relatives among the debris, but all they saw were stumps and bones, and there was still a whole person...... All the children carried the broken bricks and scraped the rotten tiles with their hands, and in a short time their hands were already bloody, and fatigue, pain, and sorrow were intertwined, where could such a few children bear it! Tears dried up, their voices were hoarse, and the five children sat blankly on the ruins, staring at the sky in distraction.

After a long time, the eldest Yang Mingyang stood up, this great change made him mature a lot, and he felt that he should do something. He looked around and saw that there was a place not far from the village that had been particularly badly damaged, and the damage to the village was apparently affected by the powerful attack on this place. He walked slowly to this devastated place, and looked closely, several corpses in yellow clothes caught his attention, although these corpses have been changed beyond recognition, but it is certain that these corpses are not the villagers of Yangliu Village, because the style of this clothing is not suitable for villagers who have worked for a long time at all, and villagers who have been self-sufficient for a long time cannot weave cloth of this texture. Yang Mingyang picked up a piece of fabric and examined it carefully, suddenly felt that there was someone beside him, turned around and saw that Liu Yun was standing beside him at some point: "Do you think the destruction of our village has something to do with the owners of these yellow clothes." Yang Mingyang nodded, turned to look at Sanxiao in the distance, and said in a low voice: "The younger brothers and sisters are still young, don't tell them." Liu Yun's eyes showed a hint of determination, and he nodded slightly.

"Let's go over and bury the bones of our relatives before they are eaten by wild beasts in the mountains," Yang Mingyang said as he walked towards the village. He walked back to the ruins, found tools in the rubble, and dug up in a relatively wide area. Liu Yun didn't speak again, just silently followed Yang Mingyang and started digging together. The rest of the children gathered around at some point and dug up with hoes and shovels. The five children worked hard, they seemed to forget the fatigue, the hunger, the pain, their heads and bodies were covered with sweat and dust, and their hands were blistered with blood, but they didn't realize it. However, it was a huge undertaking for the children, and after several hours, they had dug only a small hole, far from their goal.

"I'll help you!" a voice suddenly came, and the children turned to look, and behind them was a very beautiful woman, dressed in a sky-blue silk shirt, about thirty-six or seventeen years old, with a delicate complexion, with three points of heroism and three points of pride between her eyebrows, and at the same time graceful and luxurious, with a dignified and solemn look, which made people awe-inspiring.

"Alas, often passing over this village, looking at their leisurely pastoral life is sometimes quite envious, but I didn't expect it to be like this now. There was a hint of sadness in the woman's words, as well as some resentment towards the vandals. The woman asked the children to stand aside, and when she stretched out her hand, a branch appeared in her hand, and with a wave of her hand, a green mist appeared from the branch, and the mist turned into a huge mass and smashed into the ground, and a large crater immediately appeared on the ground. Then a cloud of green mist appeared, rolling up rubble and the bones of the villagers like a violent wind, and in a moment, a huge grave appeared in front of me.

"Ah, fairy!" Liu Yu'er's eyes widened, and she couldn't help but cry out. The other children also looked at this powerful woman with adoring expressions. The miraculous scene in front of her made Liu Yu'er forget the pain of losing her relatives for a while, she walked up to the woman and said to the woman timidly: "Aunt Fairy, you are so powerful, if only Yu'er were so powerful as you!" The woman looked at Liu Yu'er kindly, and saw that although the child's clothes were shabby and his face was full of dust, he looked cute and smart, and she couldn't help but feel full of affection in her heart. She took out a silk scarf to help Liu Yu'er wipe her face, and waved her hand to send a burst of green mist through the five children, and the five little ones suddenly became clean. The woman touched Liu Yu'er's head and asked the five children kindly, "Now that you have no home and no relatives, what are you going to do?" The children obviously hadn't thought about this problem yet, and stayed for a long time, looking at Yang Mingyang together, hoping that he could make a decision. Yang Mingyang thought about it, came to the woman, and knelt down on his knees, "Aunt Fairy, can you take us in?" The woman actually had this idea in her heart, and she said with a straight face: "First of all, I am not an immortal, I just have some more skills than ordinary people, and besides, if you go with me, you may suffer more than ordinary people, if you want, you can go with me, but don't blame me in the future." Yang Mingyang looked at a few friends, Liu Yun nodded firmly, and the other children agreed one after another. So he took a few friends and led them to the grave where their relatives were buried, and kowtowed a few times. He turned to the woman and said, "We are not afraid of hardship, and we are willing to go with you." ”

"All right!" said the woman, looking approvingly at the children. Then, with a wave of her hand, a lotus leaf the size of a house appeared out of thin air and slowly fell to the ground. The woman walked to the middle of the lotus leaf, and then said to the children: "Come up!" As soon as the children walked on the lotus leaf, the huge lotus leaf actually floated up out of thin air, Liu Yu'er was so frightened that she hurriedly grabbed Yang Mingyang's arm and leaned closely on his side, and the other children were so frightened that they didn't even dare to speak. The lotus leaves rose into the air and flew forward steadily, leaving the white clouds and birds behind quickly. Slowly, the children got used to the feeling of flying, looking at the beautiful scenery around them, and looking forward to the new life that was coming.