"Just find an empty hilltop nearby!" Lu Xiaohong nodded.
"It's easy up here in the open space. There's one nearby!"
As the old mayor spoke, he looked up at Yan Na and said, "Master Yan Na, you take them to Lion Head Mountain, and I will go and tell you about Grandma Xiuchun first."
Yan Na nodded and said to us: "Lion Head Mountain is right here. Come with me."
After that, he led us towards another path.
It is said to be Lion's Head Mountain, but in fact it is just a small mountain. Standing at the door of Xiuchun's mother-in-law's house, you can see the whole Lion's Head Mountain at a glance.
The circular hilltop is lined with pine and cypress trees, and the coniferous plants look like lion's hair. There are scattered rocks on the top of the mountain, with no grass growing on them, like the facial features of a lion.
Lion's Head Mountain indeed has some image.
"There is a cave on Lion's Head Mountain. It is quite large. It was used as an air raid shelter during the war. Now it is a place for children in the town to play. It would be a good idea to burn these peach trees there."
Yan Na said as he led us towards the mountain.
The cave is located at the top of the mountain. According to the name of the Lion Head Mountain, this cave happens to be the big mouth of the lion's head.
The area is about the size of a basketball court. There are also black tables, chairs and benches with missing arms and legs in the cave. They should have been left behind when people escaped from the war many years ago.
There are many snack bags and melon rinds on the ground, which must have been left by the children playing in the mountains recently.
Liuding Shenhuo is the most powerful flame. Even if a tiny flame explodes, it will set the entire mountain on fire. It is indeed the best place and choice to reduce the peach wood into carbon powder in this cave.
I stood at the entrance of the cave and looked out, facing the yard of Xiuchun's mother-in-law's house. We had cut down many of the huge peach trees. I could see half of the yard clearly without any obstruction. I could also see the chair and the chair under the tree.
Half of the soles are attached.
The courtyard was quiet as no one had entered, and the life in the room had obviously become less lively.
Grandma Xiuchun is approaching her deathbed.
Lu Xiaohong, his father, Dongzi and Yan Na all piled the peach tree branches they were dragging on the open space in the middle of the cave.
A small bright red spark bounced from Lu Xiaohong's hand onto the pile of peach wood, and a raging fire burned instantly, accompanied by the fragrant aroma of peach gum and the sound of peeling.
I looked at the raging fire and suddenly found that the two little guys Coffin Xiaoen and Shi Shi had disappeared at some point.
There were only four adults around the fire: Dad, Yan Na, Dongzi and Lu Xiaohong.
The two of them were clearly squatting at the entrance of the cave just now, not knowing what to look at, and muttering something in a low voice.
Where can I go in such a short time?
I walked up to the place where the two of them were squatting. There was only a clump of weeds that had not completely died, the only thing with some greenness in this large area of withered yellow.
The strange thing is that there is some residual Yin Qi in that ball of weeds.
Could it be that the two little guys discovered some evil spirit hiding here?
Recently, Dongzi has released a lot of Yin spirits from the Ling Buddha. Although some have been transcended, it is impossible to say that there are still one or two Yin spirits that have not been transcended and are still wandering in the Yan family town.
Although Coffin Xiaoen and Shishi both look like children, their abilities are much more powerful than Yan Na's. If they attack those evil spirits, their souls will be destroyed.
Thinking of this, I quickly looked around, looking for their scent.
It's not that Coffin Xiaoen and Shi Shi are worried about suffering a loss, but that they are worried about meeting their ghosts.
Those evil spirits finally escaped from the small stone statues, but don't meet these two little evil stars again.
Fourteen has been with me for a long time, and I know the importance of it. In comparison, I am more worried about Coffin Xiaoen.
He is the son of a bird spirit, and maybe if he touches his finger out of curiosity, his soul will be gone.
Finally, I found their scent behind a huge cypress tree.
I trotted over and saw two little guys squatting on the ground with their backs to me, looking down at something.
From time to time he muttered something under his breath.
I ran over in a few steps and saw a young man wearing an old-fashioned khaki military uniform lying in front of the two little guys in the shadow under the tree.
That kind of yellow military uniform is rarely seen worn by people anymore. Some of it looks like the clothes of the national army seen in TV series.
To be precise, the young man was not a human being, but a wandering spirit.
I don't know how long I have been wandering around, but I already look very weak.
The Yin Qi all over his body is already very weak, and his soul looks like it will collapse at any time.
It seems that he can no longer move his body. I have no doubt that if the sun were to tilt further, he would probably be burned to death by the sun.
The two little guys turned around when they heard my movement.
"Godmother!"
"Mother!"
Fourteen stood up from the ground, ran to me, held my hand with one hand, pointed to the young man on the ground with the other, and said: "Mom, he is the Miao Xiutang that Grandma Xiuchun mentioned."
Miao Xiutang? The fiancé that Grandma Xiuchun has been waiting for all her life?
I was stunned and looked at the dying ghost.
No wonder the clothes he was wearing didn't look like someone from this era, but it turned out to be a ghost from decades ago.
After a person dies, his age will remain at the time before death. Judging from his appearance, he should have died very early. However, since he is back here, why didn't he even give his dream to Grandma Xiuchun?
Because this is not his real hometown, he must be on this mountain for Grandma Xiuchun.
From this mountain, you can see Grandma Xiuchun's yard at a glance.
"Godmother, please try to save him, he is going to die!"
Coffin Xiaoen looked back at me and said.
It seems that the two little guys are here to do good things.
I looked at Coffin Xiaoen and felt very happy.
The sun has already fallen on Coffin Xiaoen's body, and in about a minute or two, it will shine on Miao Xiutang's body.
But my soul-suppressing gourd is on Dongzi, and the soul-locking bag Tu gave me contains the spiritual roots of the girls in the town, so Miao Xiutang's soul cannot be put in it.
If something goes wrong with those spiritual roots, I cannot afford the consequences.
But by the time I ran back to the cave and got the soul-calming gourd from Dongzi, I was afraid that Miao Xiutang had already been blown away by the sunlight.
After all, he is a Yin spirit that has been wandering in the world for fifty or sixty years. How did he end up like this?
I sighed, pulled out a spirit-gathering talisman out of thin air, and hit Miao Xiutang.
As long as he can gather some spiritual energy and hide in this cypress tree temporarily, there will be no problem.
The soul-gathering talisman fell on Miao Xiutang's soul, and his soul that had begun to disintegrate finally became a little more solid.