mountain god dance

"Loach, can't bear it anymore?"

Jun Xiao turned from Zhuwei's sudden growth of surprise to contempt: "They are all useless guys, let's work together!"

sulfuric acid!

Xiaojun's knife and Zhuwei's sickle bit on the string, making a crisp sound, and then the silver light flew across the wind, slashing the knife from one side to the other and ruthlessly.The sickle is like a crescent moon, the straight knife is like a star, the bright moon and cold stars in the river are constantly clashing, the wind ring is tilted, and a crane whistle is made by the pressure of the knife.

After switching to Zhuwei's main attack, Lanjian had to recuperate, otherwise Xiaojun would force him to lose control of his style of play, and he would lose his strength and lose his vitality in a short time.The posture of the snake tail fairy is very suitable for using this sickle to exert force. He flicks his tail and glides from time to time, swinging his center of gravity at will, and the sickle also moves side to side and rotates, cutting whips and locks, so Xiaojun has to change his weapon.

Soo-wei actually fights back and forth!

Originally, because of the weakening of his confidence and the festering of his tail, he couldn't even go far. In the end, he was plotted against by ordinary hunters who wanted to steal Snowflake Silver in partnership with traveling merchants.The new divine body allowed him to regain the sense of body in the past, and his condition was extremely good.

But the ghost king's saber technique is still not weak, coming and going like arrows, shadows moving Liuping, seeing that the opponent's swinging the sickle is longer than himself, so he repeatedly grabbed the tail of Zhu Zhu to block the gap and flicked the blade to strike the throat.If it wasn't for Lanjian's helper, Zhuwei would have suffered this blow long ago.

The ghost king is graceful and calm, his blade kills like a flower, and he doesn't give Zhuwei a chance to make moves. Whatever supernatural powers and tricks he wants, they are all in this Xiaosen fight. , was exhausted.

Soo-wei also played to his heart's content.As early as when Changyetai was turned into a ghost, he was ordered by the ghost king to hunt down the water god, causing Bai Wo to die in battle... As the god of the swamp, he obeyed the ghost's plan to kill his own people, how could he not hate him?

Not long after, the wind and cloud grounded like a cover like an arch, and the sun turned against the Tianshan Mountains, forcibly turning the night into dusk. It seemed that thousands of flags were surging in the sky, and the depths of the earth immediately responded with a buzzing thunder, and the dark blood-colored umbilical cord flew to catch up with the sky. , the moon is dark and gloomy, this place has been reduced to wandering souls and lost their way, and the underworld of fighting to death dwells in bitterness and resentment.This is the overflow of the heaven and earth veins in the contest, the sun and the moon appear together, and the yin and yang merge!

Baigu is terrified, he has seen Xiaojun's extraordinary talent for a long time ago, and now he knows that his endurance is also superb, even the reincarnation of Tanlang is not so lonely and brave, ask how many people in the world dare to fight with the gods?Not only is he [-]v[-], but he can also gain the upper hand repeatedly. He is worthy of being the character who once made both Dai Ye and Jin Dian miss.

It's a pity that such a good skill is an enemy in this life, so I don't care about praise.

The two sides stalemate for a long time, and the moonstone on Zhuwei's forehead gradually dimmed, as if it had been exhausted.Baigu wanted to help him, but the hell ghosts were lurking around, sticking out their fists and spitting foul breath, pulling Baigu into the Changye Terrace, and Baigu had to drag his injured foot to distract himself from dealing with them.

After another two moments, Zhuwei's body continued to be wounded and wounded, and the situation became more and more critical.Seeing the opportunity, Xiaojun suddenly zoomed in closer, the snow in his eyes turned into snow in his hand, he quickly drew his sword and brought out the icy killing move, breaking the iron bones, turning the sword and smashing the mountain!Does this drawn sword energy only hit people, it is clear that even Yunbo and Luhua of the day's veins were cut off and blocked!

"Not good..." Baigu shivered.

Zhuwei and Lanjian resisted and dodged with all their strength, but still got stabbed several times. Blood splashed out from the gap in the body of the two immortals and poured on the ground. The stench of "Peng Dong" keeps shrinking, and more ghosts will be bred from it!

Just at this time, the vision in the air changed again, and there was a shocking chanting from a distance, shaking the surroundings so that there was no sound, Xiaojun put the knife into its sheath, bent down and looked up:

The auspicious clouds there are purple, and the patches are shining like dragons soaring. The little ghosts trembled and did not dare to come out, so they had to hide in the long basil grass and mourn: "My lord ghost king, the female demon has lost, so He Bo and the tea god ... got away!"

"waste!"

It was rare to see Xiaojun put on a bad face, he cursed in a low voice, and glanced across.

Zhuwei propped himself up on the ground and sat up, his blood-stained face full of fun: "The timing is just right, I can last a few more rounds, how about you, Ghost King 'Master'?"

"Unfortunately, it's the two of us."

Lan Jian's hairband was broken, and he brushed off his white hair that covered his eyes, revealing his shiny silver eyes: "There are some old things and old things, I want to talk to you carefully."

"..."

Xiaojun kept his face sullen and said nothing, so what if he won the two immortals, his plan was in vain, so he could only retreat in a panic.Damn it, those wild ghosts were no ordinary people, and they lost so quickly and without dignity. On the other hand, it proves that He Bo and the God of Tea must have other preparations - they can't stay here for long.

Zhuwei was about to open his mouth again, but there was a blur in front of his eyes, the storm came, he and Lanjian hurriedly lowered their heads to dodge, when they looked up again, the ghost king had disappeared.

"Run away now? I thought it was a real hero who sacrificed his life."

Zhu Wei put away the sickle, and stretched out her hand to Lan Jian, who was half kneeling on the ground: "Where is the injury, can you get up?"

"Don't worry about me." Lanjian let out a sigh of relief, tied the wound on his knee tightly with condensate, and looked at him, "How many more rounds can you really do?"

Zhuwei smiled wryly without holding back, and instantly shrunk in size, turning back into an exquisite little snake entwined on the side: "Don't be bragging. It's really miserable, being beaten into such a mess..."

The two immortals shook their heads helplessly, and wanted to find Baigu to go back together, but as far as they looked, the surrounding fields were empty and there was no one in sight.

"Hundred valleys—!"

The called youth is no longer in place.

Baigu's waist was tightly clamped, which made him feel like vomiting, but what hurt even more was his neck, from the lower jaw to the collarbone, which had been bitten to pieces by Xiaojun.

At the moment when the evil spirit fled, it rushed all the way to the ground with Baigu in its arms, passed the prepared formation as a springboard, and directly entered the lower Huangquan Road.The salty foul smell was stronger than the last time I smelled it, the umbilical cord of the earth veins was attached to the rock wall and shrank, the nine springs flowed turbulently, and washed away the green lamps underground.The old ghosts suffered heavy casualties, and the birth of new ghosts accelerated. Baigu's eyes were gloomy and confused, and the bitter spring was like sulfur, so choking that he couldn't take a deep breath.

However, the evil spirit was so angry that he directly lifted his neck on the road and began to bite him to vent his hatred.

"Uh-"

Baigu pushed Xiaojun's shoulder, feeling that the breath in his throat was about to come out from between the opponent's teeth, the threat of death caught his mind, he grabbed the back of Xiaojun's hand indiscriminately, and his fingers sank deep into the flesh.

Tears flowed out due to the pain, and Baigu struggled to speak piecemeal: "Xiao, Jun...don't..."

Xiaojun opened his mouth slowly and calmed down: "Don't call me by my name."

The name of a ghost is equivalent to life, and it is unlucky to be known by the gods.

The many-armed and headless ghost in the blood river carried them back to the cave as usual, Xiaojun immediately threw Baigu to the ground, took off his outer armor and stretched his muscles and bones, recalling what went wrong with some annoyance.

...At least the two battlefields of the crucial battle should not be drawn so far apart, no, perhaps it is precisely because they are too close.If he was further away, what remained in his hands would be three divine orders.Of course, there are also successful parts of this trial, such as——

Baigu knelt on the ground, pressed his hands on his neck and did not dare to move it, fearing that if he moved even a little bit, blood would flow profusely.He was breathing hard, swallowing each breath carefully.

Xiaojun looked at the little fairy for a while, then moved his gaze back to the entire long and narrow cave, where he lived for a long time.The clear and shallow pools are connected into a blue and green circle, and the walls are covered with gold and jade. It is a rare geomantic treasure on Huangquan Road, which is enough to make many evil spirits jealous, and they all want to use this as a bet to fight against him.

In fact, Xiaojun has long been tired of the unchanging scenery. He fights day after day and fights endlessly.

So Xiaojun wants to climb that mountain more and more.

Snow-covered mountains have been pressing across the head of Changyetai since ancient times. It is towering and pure white, and the sun is bathed in golden light. Ordinary ghosts will be stung and blinded even if they raise their heads to spy. How sacred, how can a filthy body deserve to see it?The gods on it are highly respected, and there are horse teams and camel teams worshiping and offering sacrifices every month; the temples built by the people are decorated with colorful streamers, which is the only color in the snowy area; The music flies higher than the eagle.

There are also chants and dancers, who stand and spin in front of the mountain god tree, celebrating the harvest and newborn lambs, flowers and love, long life and peaceful death.

Xiaojun wades in the river of blood and ice, looking up at the mountain all the year round, and the urge to climb up is out of control.

For this reason, he replaced the mountain god, gained the trust of the god, and put all the glory that belonged to Daiye on himself.He pretends to be like him, but he has learned appearance and etiquette in vain, but he still doesn't look like him. His heart is still the heart of hell, always thirsting for painful blood, cold torture, and unlimited desire/desire.

"I really don't know how to advance or retreat." Xiaojun laughed at himself, "With the position of mountain god, who do you want to live with..."

He took out a boning knife from Baigu, and said to himself: "Some wishes are suitable, while others are extravagant wishes."

Gao Shan couldn't satisfy him, and the god's position was not so attractive anymore. Even if there was wine and memory, if the heart was lifted once, it would not return to its original position.

But Mr. Xiao would not know that after going around and going around, he brought this person back again. He had no wish to express before, but now he can only respond in silence.

Baigu would not take the initiative to tell him about the absurd spring incident that happened three months ago in the same place.The wrong person at the wrong time, why bother to mention it.

Xiaojun's horns twisted into a spiral shape, high-spirited, half-kneeling beside Baigu, seductive: "The beauty is so kind, but she doesn't say anything when she asks you. Now she can't even say a word. Tell me quietly, where did you know my name?" ?”

Baigu's face was pale, and his lips were twisted due to two injuries.However, he did not give up after being in dangerous situations again and again. After entering Changyetai, he immediately connected to Jindian's gnostic realm, and asked him directly:

"Jindian! Is there any way to speed up the seepage effect? ​​If I put the curse into the demon's body, how will it be triggered?"

Jindian originally had something to say, but seeing Baigu's bright eyes, he didn't say anything else, pressed his temples hard, and his mind raced: "Yes, there is a way. I made it according to 'the years don't live, the seasons flow' when I was in the Wei and Jin Dynasties. Countermeasures can speed up the time of outbreak, but this is the energy grafted into the changing seasons, you can't use it..."

He took two steps back and forth, and thought for a while: "This way, I will teach you the formulas, and then fill the power of the inner alchemy into your realm and use it at any time. This taste is uncomfortable, but it doesn't take a lot to trigger the attack, a little That's enough, you can take it."

"Okay, then quickly...uh!" Baigu just wanted to ask carefully, but suddenly covered his Adam's apple, bowed and twitched.

Jin Dian was anxious: "Baigu, what happened!"

After a while, Baigu waved his hands, and when he spoke again, his voice became softer, and he struggled to breathe: "It's okay, huh, now, teach me..."

The sweat on Jin Dian's back was cold, and there was nowhere to use his strength. They searched for the underground entrance, but the gate of the formation here was closed, and they had to go back to the foot of the mountain to enter.Otherwise, no matter how hard you dig and how deep the ground is, the bottom is just a pit of rocks and earth, and the "Huangquan Road" is not so easy to enter.

Jin Dian said: "I can teach you, but what do you want to use as the source of the curse?"

Bai Gu was quiet, he raised his head, and smiled hard at Jin Dian: "Don't blame me... It's my blood and flesh, lover."

Jin Dian's heart tightened, as if he had returned to the day when he was left behind by Bai Gu, watching him turn around and go up the mountain, it was hard to turn back.

"What are you laughing at?" Xiaojun lifted Baigu's chin with the back of the knife, and opened his fingers: "Let me see. Well, I didn't bite too deeply, and I can still talk."

In Xiaojun's eyes, an injury that can't die is not a serious injury, and it recovers after eating a few people, and the life of the god is even harder. When he dug out Daiye's heart, the mountain god still kept his breath.

Xiaojun said: "This question is not difficult, how can you speak."

Baigu let go of his hand, looked at him and laughed, a creepy smile:

"Do you want to know? That's right, you have to know how many weaknesses are in our hands. Strictly speaking, those ghost generals are not your servants, and they have no backbone, and they may slip up under torture.

"Well, don't you want to eat me? If you eat and drink me, I will tell you a word."

Baigu was like a madman, his silver rings and bracelets were wet with blood, his embroidered front, his eyes were bloody, and he didn't look like a son of the water god: "It's not bad for you, is it?"

Xiaojun asked back: "Do you think I will be fooled?"

"This is your territory, the kingdom of ghosts." Baigu said hoarsely, "My leg is disabled, where can I go?"

He slowly pressed onto Xiaojun's chest and stroked his earlobe: "Since you regard me as minced meat, rice, and river products, you don't have to be afraid that food will bring disasters. Hunger is the retribution from heaven. Look, you Have you eaten me, close your mouth?"

Xiaojun lowered his eyes and twirled the dagger in his hand.

"I've reached the end of my cultivation, and I can't do anything." Baigu induced him again, took off his father's belongings from his wrist, and put them by the pool, "I don't want any fish when the sky is white and the moon is full, is that okay?"

Xiaojun couldn't help laughing: "If I do such a field, if I refuse to feed the beauties, it will be outrageous."

"Exactly." Baigu grabbed his hand and straightened the sharp weapon, "Where do you want to use this knife?"

Obviously very afraid of pain, but want to play this kind of trick beyond self-control, so let's cooperate with him.

Xiaojun thought for a while, put down the knife, held his head again, bit his shoulder and neck, drank the blood, and tore off the skin.The pain made Baigu's meridians tighten, and he remembered the rooster that was slaughtered during the Chinese New Year. He also wiped a knife on his neck like this, and watched the blood flow into the bowl.

Is this decision wrong...

There is no turning back...

Xiaojun stopped licking his lips, seeing that the other party was speechless for a long time, he said: "This is not enough? You are asking for trouble. You can give up and tell me the whole story, maybe you don't have to suffer."

Baigu shook a little, stretched out a trembling index finger: "The first word, you."

Probably thinking that the other party was annoyingly stubborn and unbelievably arrogant, Xiaojun inserted the dagger into Baigu's other intact calf without saying a word, swiped the blade, and picked up a piece of meat and put it into his mouth.Baigu couldn't bear this level of abuse at all, his finger nails holding on to the rock were split open, and he fell to the ground and twitched.

When he calmed down, Xiaojun's indifferent voice came from his ear: "It's time for the second word."

Hundreds of rivers converge, and the rivers and streams fight each other, and they cannot return together, just like the undulations of mountains, and they collide with each other, and the droplets match the snow.

In Baigu's gnostic realm, He Bo's source power invaded, vast and deep, enveloping his ability, a part of himself.The handle can be fused into Sanxian's soul, and the suffering of body and soul both suppresses Baigu, almost making him unable to open his eyes or open his teeth.

And the demon continued to use him to eat, and got a string of wet and bloody words.

Blood dripped everywhere, and the warm pool was dyed pink. Baigu used to bathe in it for pleasure, but now, when the water full of spiritual energy touched the wound, the pain became deeper.His blood seemed to flow out infinitely, and more and more flowed in. The divine body wanted to save itself, but it couldn't fill the body full of holes.

It's almost...

If you take another bite, the ghost king will die...

Baigu showed signs of fainting, he couldn't see what his legs had become, and vaguely knew that he was limping and hopeless.It seems to go back to those noisy nights mixed with torches and wine, the young woman invited by the witch is wearing a beautiful headdress, the fragrance blows her hands, her skirt blooms in the rice waves, and the willows dance in the drums. the festival dance.Then he transformed himself into this woman, swaying and raising his sleeves in front of people's gaze, with his belt flying, wind and rain couldn't tie him down, jumping was an instinct, as if he wanted to reach the sky.Brother Jiuzhen kept saying that you danced so beautifully, but Father refused, and chased after him to beat him...

Xiaojun stopped and read the words from Baigu in puzzlement:

"You, once, were, in, this, this, hole, in, saved, passed..."

He was puzzled, he had killed countless people, how could he have saved anyone, could it be that this little fairy was lying to him?

No, there is no need to do this to this extent.And what is the original intention of this game, he has not seen it until now.

The dagger sliced ​​through Baigu's body several times, cutting Wuxia's limbs so that they were no longer complete.Xiaojun no longer hesitated, the sharp blade slid down one of Baigu's little fingers, and swallowed it.

"...you saved me."

Baigu completed the sentence with a breath. At this moment, he was lying on the ground like a butterfly whose wings had been plucked, exuding the brightest colors.

Just as Xiao Jun was about to ask, he remembered another thing: By the way, Dai Ye’s heart was originally hidden in the Chang Ye Terrace, but it disappeared one day. This may be true.

Although the wound was so painful that he wanted to seek death immediately, Baigu still twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled softly.He had finished reciting the curse formula silently, and the power of the water god took effect.

The vengeance of destroying Baishui Village and killing his father is finally about to be avenged.

"Duojiu?" Xiaojun just realized, "I drank Duojiu, so I only see you familiar but don't remember you!"

He stood up from beside Baigu in shock, and took two steps back.

"I brought you here, why should I bring you here..."

Xiaojun massaged the roots of his hair with his fingers, trying to figure out the reason, but unfortunately, his memory was blank, and Baigu put on an attitude of not wanting to talk anymore, which made him very irritable, pacing up and down.

Walking at a turning point, his body shook a bit more, and there was a rumbling sound in his stomach, like a glass of water being poured into a basin.

Xiaojun touched his belly in disbelief, knowing that something had changed there.

"what have you done?"

He asked Baigu, his voice trembling in bewilderment, "You crazy god, what did you do!"

Xiaojun picked up the dagger he had just used and opened a knife in his abdominal cavity. He wanted to take out the flesh and blood of Baigu and wash it clean. Perhaps this change could be stopped... Xiaojun saw that there was no blood flowing from his flesh. Bleeding, water pouring from his body.

Transparent, clean water.

If eating the god's meat and drinking the god's blood can make the ghost recover quickly, then coupled with the acceleration of "the years are fleeting and the seasons are flowing", the blood and flesh of Baigu will be all over the ghost king's body in a short time.

God's curse has come.

Xiaojun never thought that this was his own way of death, it was not the ruthless swords and halberds hanging over his head, but the despair and helplessness watching his belly become transparent, his spleen, stomach, intestines and gallbladder, his flesh all lost their original form. The color became soft and clear, like a mirror like a lake, and gradually spread out, reaching the heart and liver irresistibly, penetrating into the bone marrow, and getting into his joints and fingers.

To die, to die like this, nothing will remain.

There will be no soul, no stump, no remains.

Xiaojun glanced at Baigu, and angrily pulled his body closer, wanting to drag the little fairy to die together, with the last of his strength, he pressed the tip of the knife on Baigu's heart, and pushed down——

Suddenly, Xiaojun's eyes burst into light, and his eyes moved back to Baigu's face, and he dropped the dagger in a trance, mourning endlessly, with snowy pupils flickering, as if he had found the answers to all the questions and recalled all the forgotten knowledge .

Baigu thought, maybe this is because the potency of the wine has disappeared, and any evil, filthy, and entangled things have also turned into the most ordinary water.

Water takes away all resentment, water sinks all weight.

The body that was still vigorous and vigorous half an hour ago froze, Xiaojun's lips trembled, trying to say something, but his voice was also melted by the water, he raised his hand to touch Baigu's face and brush his messy hair, but Before touching it, the body suddenly fell down, like all rivers, flowing at a low water potential.

The ghost king is dead.

Spring water flowed out of his pierced belly, and flowed to Baigu's incomplete legs, feet, and wrists, for some reason, it was as gentle as Jiang Bo.

There was the sound of fierce fighting on Huangquan Road, the sound of explosions from moves, and the dust shaking from the cave. It should be Jindian and the others who have arrived.There is still a lot of power left in the earth veins, it is not so easy to break in, but he will always rescue Baigu safely.

But Baigu was not very happy, he lay on the ground, tilted his head to see Xiaojun's strong arm collapsed, his handsome face gradually blurred, crystal clear, disappeared, and finally sank into the underworld, seeped into the ground, and returned to nothing.

Like never existed.

"Do you want to come with me, to... the world?"

he asked about the empty space.

A burst of inexplicable and great sadness hit Baigu's heart, mixed with the pain all over his body, it was difficult to resolve.

two months later.

That day, it began to snow heavily from Yinshi, and it fell densely and heavily. When Baigu woke up, three inches had accumulated in the yard.He was wrapped thickly by his elder brother, like a stack of sheaves, and he was handicapped on crutches, so he still tried to move outside the house, while smelling the smell in the air:

"Roasted chicken! The roasted chicken is ready, bro, take it off the shelf."

When it comes to the festival of Yuanchen, Baigu suggested that everyone should stop bigu, and must eat and drink enough to win the prize.He couldn't do anything, couldn't get down to the ground, so he directed one, two, or three gods to rush around, shovel snow and kill chickens, slaughter cows and catch fish, hang sugar cane and lay loose wool, and the gods were aroused by his father's way. demeanor.

"It's only been roasting for a while." Shan Mi opened the purse leaves on the stove and fiddled with them with chopsticks, "It's okay, the bacteria in the stomach haven't tasted yet."

Baigu came over to look at it: "That's right, this chicken is too fat. Oh, the chicken fat has flowed into the fungus, it's so fragrant."

Shan Mi turned over the grilled fish again: "This is almost done, I stewed the pork liver soup on the stove, and cut off the lamb intestines."

Baigu's saliva was about to drip out, he nodded repeatedly "hmm", and said, "Brother, my leg is itchy, please scratch it for me."

"Here it goes again," Shan Mi leaned against him with his shoulders, and whispered, "Do you still remember the last time? No, itching is growing new flesh."

"Oh." Baigu rolled his eyes, "Which time was it last time, was it Brother Jiuzhen who pushed me into the tea tree field?"

Shan Mi's ears turned red, and her teeth showed in a smile: "It's still a good thing to say."

Baigu rested his chin on his shoulder: "Oh, if it's not a good thing, tell my father to break your leg."

The two were whispering, a gust of wind suddenly passed through the yard, a black and white leopard jumped in by clawing at the outer wall, as light as a goose feather, it was chasing a group of overfed water tigers with big heads and big ears.The water tigers were lying in the nest built by He Bo, but the big cat followed and jumped at them, and the water tigers panicked and hid everywhere. They all fell apart.

When Baigu saw it, he shouted angrily: "Lanjian! Your pet is attacking my pet again! Go, go."

He drives the snow leopard away with a cane, swinging his legs clumsily, the snow leopard doesn't eat the water tiger, just holds it in its mouth, and listens to its barking teeth for fun, and always walks two feet away from Baigu. Tail, the character is really very bad.

"Gonpo, you're a big boy."

Lan Jian was wearing a coarse cloth jacket and wide-leg pants, with his sleeves rolled up, and his white hair tied into a ponytail, like an ordinary farmer.He coaxed the snow leopard who had just grown up like a baby: "Why are you more naughty than when you were with your mother? Let me see if your teeth have grown..."

As soon as Lan Jian pinched its mouth, the water tiger ran out, twisting its fat waist and running away.

"You should go and see my brother." Lanjian pointed Baigu to the room, "He doesn't work, he just asks me to do it alone."

It's human nature for an elder brother to bully a younger brother, so what can Baigu do, he just sighed in vain: "It's all your fault that you great gods don't find a few servants, and you have to do everything by yourself. How to support the movement."

"That's a good question," Lan Jian said solemnly, "Only people with bad hands and feet need servants to serve them. Since they are gods and have supernatural powers, they can even govern the world. Why don't you let others serve tea and water like a fool? Why don't you come earlier? Give the cultivation base to those in need."

Bai Gu was speechless: "Ah, it's me, I have bad hands and feet, and I'm a fool. I just need you servants to serve me!"

With difficulty, he poked Lanjian's waist with the leg of his cane, and then leaned on his cane to find Jindian.

He Bo sat on the table and stepped on the stool, his posture was very chic.

"Let me think about who in this family is the smallest, thinnest, and shortest."

Jin Dian crossed his arms, spoke to the snake wrapped around the pillar, and then clapped his hands, suddenly realizing: "Oh, it's you."

Zhuwei is actually a lot longer than before, already as thick as the mouth of a bowl, he said angrily, "When I grow up..."

"When you grow up?" Jin Dian seemed to have heard some joke, "This is the last Lantern Festival in your life, so cherish it."

Zhu Wei did not give up: "Ha, let me think about it, is my venom mixed in the wine you drink today? Well, I forgot!"

Jin Dian suddenly looked disgusted: "You actually spit in my wine... Uh, Baigu, why are you up?"

Baigu was accustomed to the two people's cruel words to each other, which became more and more outrageous. He pointed to the broom and cotton cloth thrown on the ground with his crutches, and pointed to the tables, chairs and windowsills: "Here, go. You want to live in my house." , you have to clean the house thoroughly, with your hands, not with magic tricks."

"You're so rude to me." Jin Dian clicked his tongue and asked Zhu Wei, "Then what are you doing? You can't clean and you don't have hands, why don't you just leave this house?"

Growth is a gradual thing, and Zhuwei crawls around on the frozen ground every day, looking pitiful.Baigu spoke to the weaker side: "Those who are capable in Jindian need to work harder. There is nothing Suwei can do right now. We will distribute it together when he grows up."

Jin Dian: "Why not, isn't it possible to make a snake soup now?"

Zhuwei decided not to retaliate for the time being, he slid along the beam to the direction of Baigu, hanging on his shoulders, coiled around his neck which was covered with gauze and medicine belt, and held his head comfortably: "Baigu, Zhu Tail is hungry, I want to eat."

Jin Dian threw away the broom he had just picked up.

The New Year’s Eve meal on the day before the Yuanchen Festival was served on the table amidst various noises. Originally, there should be a banquet to worship the heavens at night, but this day the gods are busy, and they have to watch over the believers, accept worship, and bestow all kinds of blessings , they all moved to the relatively free noon to get ready.

"The first glass of wine, I hope Baigu will take good care of your health." Shan Mi raised the wine cup and touched his younger brother's teacup. "Returning to the hometown, there is also a new look."

Baigu was very happy: "Thank you brother, I never thought that Baishui Village would see the light of day again, I never thought that I could go back to this home, and I never thought that there are so many people around this table..."

Countless seeds were planted in the hometown buried by mudslides, and the rocks were shattered as they grew, pushing open the closed soil, and the river washed and washed it over and over again, revealing the original appearance.

When Baigu was recuperating and unable to move, the gods worked together to rebuild Baishui Village.

He looked around, surrounded by his love, his close relatives, and all the connections with this world.

...It would be even better if Father and Daye were there.

Without giving Baigu a chance to immerse himself in sadness, Lanjian said: "Then my blessing is to wish Baigu to have the god position as soon as possible, to learn the spells he likes, to get Tianmai's approval smoothly, and to step up to the top."

After all, he drank it all in one gulp, without changing his face.

Seeing that his younger brother said it before him, Jin Dian had no choice but to think of another word: "I, I wish Baigu to give birth to my child as soon as possible..."

The teacup in Baigu's hand knocked on the table: "Hello!"

I don't know who kicked Jin Dian underneath, he flinched in pain: "Okay, okay, I'll change one, change another."

He collided with Baiguqing Cup, and said: "Others hope that the coming year will be smooth and rainy. I hope you will get the wind if you want the wind, and the rain if you want the rain."

Jin Dian bent over and kissed Bai Gu's cheek: "Everything is going well, don't leave me again."

The two looked at each other affectionately, making Sugiya and Suwei very uncomfortable.

Zhuwei smacked his mouth impatiently: "Is it my turn?"

"Hey, I should respect the immortal."

After being reminded, Baigu was a little shy, raised his glass and said: "The Gastrodia elata wine I had in Dongwulawa was not finished, and I have been worrying about it all the time. I must make up for it. When you can transform into a human being, I will treat you to the last drink." Good wine."

"That's not bad~"

Zhuwei shook his head, and glanced at Jindian intentionally or unintentionally, "This cup is so deep, please give me a sip from Baigu."

"How dare you bother the patient, come on, I'll feed you." Jin Dian grabbed the tail of Zhu on the side of the table, trying to push his head into the flagon: "Do you still want it, or do you want it?"

Baigu hurriedly grabbed Zhuwei's tail: "You're going to drown him!"

After the wine was served and the meal was eaten, everyone dispersed. They had to go to the altars of the believers to listen to the prayers and bestow blessings, leaving only Baigu at home.He touched his full belly and said, let's go, then lay down to rest with a chubby water tiger in his arms, half asleep and half awake.

Not many people from Baishui village have returned, and the festival is not lively enough, but there will definitely be some in the future.People who come here occasionally will stay because of the galloping Lishui River, the contiguous tea hills, the misty hills and the fertile land.

On the wound where Baigu was punctured by Xiaojun, there is a heavenly treasure found by all the immortals.Either grind it for soaking juice, or mash it for external application, and iron it on his injured area to promote the growth of new flesh and new skin.This process made Baigu very painful and itchy, and he couldn't sleep well. He often woke up halfway and looked at the winter scenery outside the window with his eyes open.

Today is again, when he wakes up, the toad hook is up, and the thousand-year-old cold mountain stands outside the window, with the beautiful face of the universe, majestic and surrounded by clouds, it is still the same as it was when he was a child.

Now there are no evil spirits there, and he knows who is on and beside the mountain and what they are doing.

Baigu rested his arms and looked at it for a while, then smiled and said:

"Good night, fairies."

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