I am a fairy

Chapter 20: Witch
In front of the cloud wall.

A figure was holding something that made a terrible noise, and was operating it mercilessly on the jade disk that others considered a gift from heaven.

"Zizzizi!"

A sharp sound was heard, and gradually a certain part of the jade disk was transformed into the shape he wanted.

Jiang Chao installed the radio, which had turned into two jade balls, into the jade disk, and the jade balls fit seamlessly into the radio.

And they just happened to transform into the sun and the moon on the jade disk, one on each side.

The battery in the radio will not run out of power even if it is not used all the time.

Next, Jiang Chao came to the other side of the jade disc.

The light inside the cave was dim, and the evening sun shone in from outside the jade disk. Jiang Chao adjusted it a bit, trying to make the jade ball-like radio produce sound.

Jiang Chao: “Hey!”

An echoing voice came from outside the jade disc: "Hey, hey!"

The sound can be transmitted to the outside accurately, and the volume of the sound can also be adjusted.

Jiang Chao said: "It's installed."

Wangshu: "What's the point of installing it here? There's no one here."

Jiang Chao: "There will be people here in the back, and they will build that temple here."

Wangshu: "A temple dedicated to you?"

Jiang Chao: “Yeah!”

Wangshu: "Are you ready to become a deity like me?"

Jiang Chao: "When did you become a god?"

Wangshu: "Isn't Wangshu a deity?"

Jiang Chao: "I need an identity that is suitable for action and can save me a lot of trouble. I have no interest in being a king outside, nor do I want to be an ancient person, integrate into the outside world and fight for power and intrigue with outsiders all day long."

"For now, let's stick to our original idea. We should be careful when interacting with the outside world and not act rashly without understanding the situation to cause catastrophic changes to the outside world. At the same time, we should try to repair what we have and see if we can go back."

"Let nature take its course and take things one step at a time. I'm not trying to be a god here, but this identity seems to be the most suitable and convenient for now."

Wangshu: "Being a god holding a radio, or a modern person staying at home playing Tetris all day?"

Jiang Chao: "Isn't it very pleasant?"

Wangshu: "No wonder you accepted this extremely lonely and boring job and voluntarily accepted hibernation."

Jiang Chao asked back: "Do you also understand loneliness?"

Wangshu asked again: "You said we should restore what we have. How can we restore it?"

Jiang Chao rubbed his aching head and said, "When I feel better, I'll think about it carefully. Maybe there will be a way."

Wangshu's voice came from the radio hanging on Jiang Chao's waist: "Or let me make the plan first!"

Jiang Chao did not refuse: "Make a plan and feasibility report first, and submit it to me."

Jiang Chao cannot adapt to life as an ordinary person outside, nor can he integrate into an era without technology.

Just for this era.

A modern person living in ancient times and being able to use technological creations is not much different from a god.
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While Jiang Chao was modifying the jade bi and adjusting the radio in the cave.

At dusk.

A few shadows came along the road without a path, walking in a hurry.

The young man from Zhangjia Village supported the old uncle and walked in front. The old uncle could not walk fast, so the young man finally carried him on his back and walked quickly to the front.

"hurry up."

"It's just ahead. We're almost there."

In addition to the people from Zhangjia Village, there were also a few people dressed strangely.

These people were wearing simple but clean white linen clothes. They were supposed to be wearing bamboo hats, but now they had taken them off and hung them on their backs. Two of them had white masks that looked like ghosts on their faces.

The leader not only wore a mask, but also a straw crown on his head and a staff in his hand. When they spoke, their accent was a little different from that of the people in Zhangjia Village.

"The cloud wall is here?"

The old uncle looked back and nodded continuously: "Yes, it's right here."

The group passed through the bamboo forest and came to the jade disk at the foot of the mountain. The old uncle came down and pointed at the jade disk and said in a trembling voice.

"Witch, look."

"The Cloud Wall is born."

There was no need for the old uncle to say anything at this point, as the eyes of the group of people in strange costumes had already been locked on the jade disc.

in a blink.

I saw them kneeling on the ground in unison, performing the prostration ceremony.

He was also shouting some incomprehensible words, which seemed to be ancient blessings, using some ancient language that has been lost in history.

Then they moved forward on their knees, getting closer and closer to the jade disk.

The other people stopped in the middle of the mountain, and only the man wearing the grass crown came to the jade disk, knelt down with his head raised, and looked at every detail in the jade disk.

The man was wearing a mask so his expression could not be seen, but his eyes seemed full of nostalgia and emotion. A strong emotion of joy burst out from his eyes like a flame. No words could express his mood at the moment.

His shoulders shook unconsciously, and he opened his mouth slightly and hummed some ancient tune softly.

"Bathe in orchid water and enjoy the fragrance, and dress in gorgeous clothes like a hero."

"The spirit is curled up and stays, the bright light is endless."

"Jian Jiang is in the palace of longevity, shining as brightly as the sun and the moon."

"..."

Humming room.

Look at him again.

His face was already in tears, and even the mask could not hide his sorrow. It seemed that he was overjoyed to have found the jade disk, and he was also extremely sad about the things he had lost.

The others also knelt on the ground, kowtowed and prostrated themselves on the ground without moving.

At dusk, the sun gradually sets, and only the ancient tune echoes in the woods at the foot of the mountain.

Behind the jade disc, Jiang Chao, who was about to leave, also felt the movement outside.

The tune was beautiful and had an ancient charm, but after listening carefully for a long time, Jiang Chao still couldn't understand what the other person was humming.

Jiang Chao: "What are these people singing?"

There was silence on the radio for a while, as if Wangshu was looking up some information, but he responded quickly.

Wangshu: "It is Lord Yunzhong from Jiuge."

Jiang Chao: "Is Yun Zhongjun here too?"

Jiang Chao knew who Yun Zhongjun was, but the man's chanting tone belonged neither to Jiang Chao's era nor to this era, so Jiang Chao had no way of recognizing it.

If Wangshu hadn't translated, he probably wouldn't have understood what the other person was singing.

Jiang Chao was very confused. He had already grasped some information about this world, including the situation around Yunbi Mountain and the area where it was located.

But precisely because of this, he was extremely surprised by the appearance of Yun Zhongjun in Jiuge.

Jiang Chao: "This is obviously not our world. We haven't even heard of dynasties. Why are there gods from our mythology?"

The answer came from the radio: "But there are many things that overlap. The similarities in language, writing and customs, and the fact that the Yangtze River is still called Jiang and Yangtze, actually explains the problem."

Jiang Chao asked: "Parallel world?"

Wangshu still gave the same answer: "There is not enough information to prove this point at present."

Jiang Chao nodded, and finally turned around and walked back.

From here, we passed through the layers of caves in the mountains and returned to the space station that had fallen underground.

(End of this chapter)