When Liu Xuanchou groped down the mountain with his memory, the mountain was already full of flames, and the villagers surrounded the foot of the mountain in groups with torches, and they fell down in a large area.

"Ancient Heroic Spirit, please calm your anger and bless our village with a long and prosperous ......"

"Bless us.... Please bless us ....."

.....

The ground was filled with fresh offerings, chickens, ducks, and fish. They bowed to the cherry blossom mountain, begging for the protection of the gods.

Until they saw a thin young man standing bewildered under a towering cherry tree.

"The Heroic Spirit is Sanctified, the Heroic Spirit is Sanctified. ”

"Kowtow, the ancient heroic soul was moved by the sincerity of our waiting, and now it has appeared.... God bless me for waiting....."

Their eyes looked at the figure that did not eat the fireworks in the world, and their hearts were excited.

"Brother Liu...."A small head poked out in the crowd, looking at the figure in disbelief, she had talked with her mother for a long time before, and when she came out, she found that Liu Xuanchou was gone, thinking that he was angry because of her mother's neglect, and hurriedly dragged her mother all the way to find it.

Until the bright light rose to the sky, until the villagers within a radius of several miles rushed here in droves to pay homage to the holy miracle.

Because she was afraid that shouting 'boss' would expose the relationship between the two, she had to temporarily change her name, who knows, it was because of her crisp three words that it brought huge trouble to Liu Xuanchou.

"Liu, the daughter of the Suzuki family, knows him? This is a Chinese surname. ”

"He is a Chinese, he is not a heroic spirit, just now it must have been this foreigner who disturbed the rest of the Holy Spirit, which provoked the Holy Spirit to be angry. ”

"Arrest him, you must punish him....."

"Grab him and burn him. ”

The villagers were excited, waving torches in their hands, and the anger on their faces became a little distorted in the light of the fire.

The noisy noise made the confused Liu Xuan wake up, he was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the villagers who were shouting to kill him, and the disdain in his eyes was as casual as the cherry blossoms falling to the ground.

Keiko's heart trembled, regardless of the pull of her mother beside her, she stumbled to the foot of the mountain, first glanced at Liu Xuanchou apologetically, then turned around and knelt on the ground, begging: "Aunts and uncles, he is Keiko's husband, he just brought it home today, and he is not familiar with the situation in the village, so he accidentally hit the Holy Spirit again, spare him this time, please." ”

The villagers with torches looked stunned, they were far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, their hearts were actually simple and kind, at this moment they saw the crying pear blossoms with rain Keiko begged bitterly, their hearts were soft, and for a while, the crowd quieted down.

"There was no man in my family since I was a child, and it was my mother Chixia who single-handedly pulled me up, and now, Keiko has also found a man who can be entrusted for life, and I don't want to ..... I don't want to just let him go..... I beg your aunts and uncles to forgive him this time....."

Keiko also seemed to think of the emotion, and her voice choked up to say that it was not easy to talk about these years.

An extremely complicated look flashed in the eyes of Liu Xuanchou, who had been watching quietly from behind, he had already made his attitude clear today, and he believed that Keiko also understood what he meant, it was impossible between them.

Despite this, Keiko still used her reputation to guarantee his life.

What does it mean to call a man who is not married to her husband in an ancient feudal village? It means that if he really doesn't marry Keiko, she won't be able to marry in the future, at least, in this village....

The crowd was quiet for a while, and a gust of evening wind blew, and a sharp voice suddenly sounded, "Rushing against the Holy Spirit, if you let this kid go, everyone will have a hard time in the future." He can't be let go, this Chinese man must be burned to death. "The person who spoke was hidden in the crowd and didn't know who it was.

"You can't burn it. Just when the villagers were about to be instigated, an old man with a hoe stumbling out under the torch, he knelt down while yelling, and looked at Liu Xuanchou who was not shocked with feverish eyes, "He came out alive...... He came out alive..... He was a descendant of the Holy Spirit, and I saw him enter Mt. Sakura..... I didn't expect it..... The world is about to change..... It's going to change.... He is.... He is the one who can save all nations from fire and water......"

Liu Xuanchou was slightly surprised, remembering that this was the strange old farmer when he first entered the mountain, but he didn't expect to stand up and talk nonsense now.

"Dawu, what you said is true? This young man is really... Be... Descendants of the Holy Spirit ....." The leader of an old man with white hair glanced at Liu Xuanchou with a complicated expression, bowed slightly to the crazy old peasant, and asked respectfully.

This nonsense old peasant turned out to be a witch wish, Liu Xuanchou's heart tightened, thinking of the great changes in the world he said before, and then he entered a cave in a daze, and uncontrollably took down a strange bead, which caused the light to shine in the sky.

Does he really know something?

Just as he was going to ask a good question, the old farmer waved his hoe and drove the villagers away as if he had gone crazy.

The villagers seemed to be terrified of his identity, and after a while, they scattered into birds and beasts.

The old peasant looked at him with a complicated expression, and finally walked away with his hoe.

Liu Xuanchou wanted to speak and stopped, and finally let him leave. The discomfort that had been hidden before was now gone, and since he couldn't say anything had changed, he didn't bother to delve into it.

Helped Keiko up, helped her clean the dust on her body, and led her to Suzuki Chinatsu.

Keiko's mother, China, sighed, just told them to hurry home, and left first with torches.

"Your mother doesn't seem to like me. Liu Xuanchou looked at her back and said casually.

"Oh? no. Mommy she ....."

Keiko hesitated, Liu Xuanchou observed her expression, and reached over to put his hand against her back: "If you don't want to say it, forget it." ”

Keiko shuddered, straightened up, and looked at him gently, "I have already told my mother that she will not force me to marry Miyazaki Ryui." ”

"As long as you don't want to, I won't let anyone force you, don't worry. ”

.....

The two walked side by side, in the rice fields on a spring night, with bursts of frogs chirping, and from time to time a light breeze blowing across their faces, Keiko peeked at Liu Xuan's ugly and quiet face several times. He was so close to her, yet so vague, so far away.

In this world, how many men and women hiding in quiet corners can really get what they want?

The two figures reflected in the moonlight, one left and one right, one high and one low, slowly walked towards the abyss of the world that was about to be destroyed.