Ling Ya sat down and poured a cup of tea by herself, picked up the prayer at the side and read it.

Su Yan also asked why Qingshan poured a glass of water and handed it to He Qingshan. He Qingshan took it habitually, took a sip and put it down again.

Ling Ya laughed loudly: "The mortals nowadays are really interesting. They look to the mountain god for everything. Look at this, and hope that you have a handsome and wealthy Mr. Ruyi. This mountain god is not Yuelao." He picked up another wish, and said: "Look at this again, it is said that Wangcai at home has disappeared, I hope the Lord of the Mountain God can bless Wangcai to return safely, puff haha... this Wangcai is a dog, right? .”

Su Yan also sat down and looked at the prayers. He had no divine power, so he couldn't see what was written on the paper, and all he saw was a blank piece of paper.

Su Yan looked at Ling Ya and laughed at those weird prayers, and said, "Brother Ling Ya, in Qingqiu, is there no one to enshrine you?"

Ling Ya took a look at He Qingshan, and said: "The gods in this world all have priesthood, and each god has its own duties. Only our Qingqiu clan has no priesthood. I am only responsible for protecting Qingqiu. There is no temple dedicated to us in the mortal world. Moreover, mortals are ignorant and are very afraid of our nine-tailed fox family, so in the legends of the mortal world, we are all evil monsters."

Su Yan nodded suddenly, and filled He Qingshan's cup.

He Qingshan, who has been concentrating on his work, put down the prayer in his hands, rubbed his eyebrows and said: "The Qingqiu gods have existed for hundreds of thousands of years. They are noble, and they have been aloof gods since birth. Unlike the gods in the heavens, most of them are It was cultivated by demons or people."

Su Yan looked at He Qingshan, and asked cautiously: "Master Mountain God, do I have a chance to cultivate into a fairy?"

He Qingshan looked at Su Yan, saw that there were stars hidden in his eyes, and deliberately concealed them so that no one would find out.

He Qingshan said: "Your spiritual power is clean, if you practice diligently, sooner or later you will become immortal."

Su Yan was overjoyed: "Really, then I can always be with the mountain god."

As soon as these words came out, all three of them were taken aback, Su Yan looked embarrassed, he was a little happy just now, how could he speak out what was in his heart.

He Qingshan's expression didn't change, he glanced at Su Yan lightly, lowered his eyebrows and continued to pray.

Ling Ya bent her pretty fox eyes and looked at the two of them with great interest.

Seeing He Qingshan's reaction, Su Yan's heart sank suddenly, and he quickly explained: "I mean, there is only one mountain god in Cuiping Mountain. If I can become a fairy, I will also live forever. In this way, the mountain god will Won't be alone anymore."

Ling Ya's curved eyes swept over Su Yan's disappointed expression and fell on He Qingshan's face, saying: "Little Qingshan is really lucky, it's not the same if he has a good skin, he really looks good wherever he goes Love, even the Heaven Realm back then..."

Before he finished speaking, He Qingshan shot towards Lingya with his eyes like sharp swords, and Lingya immediately closed his mouth.

Su Yan looked at the two people with different faces and was a little puzzled.

At this moment, a little fairy official in charge of delivering prayers came over with another stack of copywriting.

"Master Mountain God, this is today's prayer." Xiaoxianguan put the prayer away and said respectfully.

He Qingshan gave an 'hmm'.

Ling Ya looked at the prayer and said, "What's going on these days? Why are there so many prayers?" As she spoke, she opened one casually, frowning.

The little fairy officer said obediently: "Recently, Cuiping Mountain is not peaceful, and many families have lost their children. These are the wishes of the children's parents. I hope that the mountain god can find their children."

He Qingshan said: "I have read all of these, and there are already six families whose children have been lost."

Xiaoxian said: "In the past two days, three households have been added."

Ling Ya was surprised and said: "So many? Could it be human traffickers? Why didn't they report to the officials? We can't control this kind of mortal matter."

Xiaoxian said: "They all reported to the officials, but the officials couldn't find any traces of these missing children. Everyone rumored that Cuiping Mountain came to eat monsters who eat children, so they came to pray to the mountain god."

Ling Ya shook her head and said, "That's impossible. There are mountain gods' miasma around Cuiping Mountain. If there is a monster that is causing trouble, the mountain god should have discovered it long ago."

Xiaoxian said: "This Xiaoxian doesn't know."

He Qingshan said: "I see, you go down first."

The little fairy saluted, and then disappeared into a puff of smoke with a 'bang'.

He Qingshan frowned slightly, read all the prayers, and said: "There are already nine children missing, and they are all girls between the ages of three and ten, and all of them are girls."

Ling Ya thought for a while, and said, "If they were all girls, they wouldn't all be arrested and sent to the Qinlou Chu Pavilion."

He Qingshan frowned and said: "Probably not, the nearest Qinlou Chu Pavilion is in Yinxing Town, if you arrest the children from the neighboring villages, if you are recognized by others, you will get into trouble."

Su Yan said: "It may also be from other places."

This time it was Ling Ya who shook her head and denied her own thoughts: "No, it stands to reason that children between the ages of three and ten are still too young, and no family is willing to spend so long in the world to raise them up. "

Su Yan leaned on his chin and said, "That can't really be a child-eating monster." As he spoke, his eyes met He Qingshan.

He Qingshan also looked at Su Yan, got up and said, "Let's go check it out."

Su Yan got up quickly and said, "I'll go with you."

"No need." He Qingshan didn't reply.

Su Yan felt a little disappointed, and watched He Qingshan's figure disappear before sitting back in his seat.

Ling Ya looked at Su Yan's distraught appearance, folded his arms around his chest, and said in a funny way, "Little Su Yan, you don't mean to like that ice bump."

As soon as these words came out, a trace of panic flashed in Su Yan's eyes, and then his cheeks suddenly turned red.

Seeing Su Yan's reaction, Lingya made a 'tsk tsk' sound, with an expression that I knew.

Su Yan was never good at lying. He looked down at his fingers and said, "Master Mountain God is very good."

Ling Ya sighed for a long time, and said: "It's very good, but this temper is too cold, and you are impossible."

Su Yan showed resentment on his face, and said: "I know, I never asked for anything extravagantly, all I wanted was to be by his side all the time."

Ling Ya touched Su Yan's head and said, "It's a kind of happiness to be with you."

Su Yan raised his head, looked at Ling Ya and said, "Is there anyone you care about, Lord Mountain God?"

Ling Ya's hand on Su Yan's head froze, her face became ugly, and finally she withdrew her hand stiffly, saying, "Yes."

Su Yan's heart tightened: "Who is it? Where is it?"

Ling Ya's crooked eyes that were originally full of smiles became sad, and said lightly: "Dead."

Suddenly for some reason, Su Yan felt a sense of numbness in his body rushing to his limbs, making him unable to move, dead?He died.

He Qingshan is a person who is not good at words, he hides all his thoughts in his heart, and uses that cold expression to keep people away thousands of miles away, just because he doesn't want to lose again.

Loss is a terrible word, it contains all the sadness, so that you can't vomit and hide that kind of sadness, you can only torture yourself all the time.

He Qingshan went outside to check around and found no suspicious spirits, and it was already night when he returned to the mansion.

Su Yan was sitting at his door, staring blankly at He Qingshan's door.

He Qingshan was taken aback, and said: "What are you doing here?"

Su Yan thought that He Qingshan had come back a long time ago, looked at He Qingshan who was behind him, and was suddenly taken aback, hesitating and speechless.

He Qingshan frowned slightly, as if he was waiting for Su Yan's answer.

Su Yan was nervous, and blurted out: "I'm afraid." Su Yan was taken aback when he said this, was he afraid?What is he afraid of?

He Qingshan looked at Su Yan with eyes as clear as water, and Su Yan saw the ripples of the moonlight shining in his eyes, the dots of stars were very beautiful.

"Come in." He Qingshan stepped into the room, and Su Yan was also flattered.

Following He Qingshan into the room, Su Yan sat obediently on the soft couch, watched He Qingshan throw something in one place, and walked over.

Su Yan stared at him with wide eyes.

He Qingshan said: "Don't worry, there are no evil monsters around here, I have already checked." He Qingshan thought that what Su Yan was talking about might be monsters that eat children. .

Su Yan followed He Qingshan's words and said, "That's good."

He Qingshan took out his prayer and continued to work, as if he was not talking to Su Yan anymore.

Su Yan said cautiously, "Master Mountain God, are there any whereabouts of those missing children?"

He Qingshan looked at the prayer in his hand, did not raise his head, and said in a calm voice: "I didn't find any evil monsters, it may be the work of human traffickers."

Su Yan said: "Then...is there no way for us to rescue those children?"

He Qingshan said: "I can't interfere with mortal affairs."

Su Yan was taken aback for a moment, looking at He Qingshan who was working hard and couldn't interfere with the affairs of the world, so why did he come to save himself when he was put on fire by the Su family and was about to be burned to death?Suddenly, Su Yan felt a little warmth in his heart, and his eyes on He Qingshan became brighter.

I don't know when Su Yan fell asleep on the table, and he smelled a faint fragrance in a daze, like the smell of morning dew in the mountains and forests, and also like the smell of wind blowing grass.

When Su Yan woke up the next day, He Qingshan was no longer there, he was lying on the soft couch, and the room was quiet.The room is lit with incense, which smells refreshing.

Su Yan sat up straight and wondered in his heart why he slept in He Qingshan's room, and even ran to the soft couch. Could it be that he still has the habit of nocturnal excursions?

Su Yan looked around, tidied up He Qingshan's desk from yesterday, and just as he turned to leave, something came into view.

A doll sat quietly in a corner of the bookshelf, with exquisite embroidery and unique style, Su Yan recognized the doll at a glance.Su Yan held the doll in his hand and looked at it. Didn't he pick it up from outside the mountain temple?How could it be in Lord Shanshen's room?Does the mountain god like this doll?

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