Seeing a group of aggressive villagers about to beat him up with sticks, Bai hesitated for a moment, did not choose to resist, and simply disappeared.
"Hey? Where is the person?"
"Yes, there was a girl just now."
"It's broad daylight, so it's not like you saw a ghost."
"It's possible! If it dares to be disrespectful to the Lord God, it's impossible to say that it turned into some kind of monster."
"..."
Bai was hiding in a big tree not far away, and heard their messy exchanges. Her thumbs on the tree trunk were gently rubbed, her eyes were deep and thoughtful.
"Master Shen, please give me a son, Shao Siming..."
In the legend, Shao Siming is the god in charge of children in the world. Da Siming is the god of longevity and is in charge of life and death in the world.
Bai and Da Siming have been partners for more than ten years, but no one can say how well they know each other about each other's life experiences. Both parties know nothing about each other.
Now in the inner world of Da Siming, Bai found that the key information that emerged first was actually directed at the divine Lord Shao Siming, which made her feel even more strange.
"You are flying back below, and I am following you above the sky."
She softly recited a sentence from "Nine Songs? Da Siming", looked at the entrance of Yangjun Village, and already had a plan in mind.
"Kongsang Mountain is where Shenjun Shao Siming lives. This village is called Yangjun, and there is a saying about asking for a son. Those people believe it. It seems that Kongsang Mountain should be nearby. But..."
Bai jumped out of the treetop and looked around. The trees were layered with varying degrees of green, and mountains in the distance connected to the sky. It was hard to imagine how vast this area was.
In an unreasonable inner world, it is absolutely wrong to independently explore and find a way. Maybe just after you have figured out a certain scope, the world will suddenly change, everything will undergo subversive changes, and the previous exploration will be no more.
It became a futile effort.
The correct approach is of course to use the world's indigenous people, preferably by following them, to find the destination.
Bai retracted into the branches and leaves of the big tree and monitored the village entrance through the trees. Her dark green eyes were as calm as a deep pool. She stood firmly on the branches, her long eyelashes trembling slightly.
Although everything about Da Siming is still unknown, Bai Qiuzi, the god Lord Shao Siming, and the village that believes in Shao Siming have given Bai a bad premonition.
In the world of Da Siming, nothing unrelated to Da Siming will appear. This village is most likely her birthplace. And her life experience is also very likely to be a tragedy.
…
It's night.
Bai is full of calmness and patience when doing things, and she doesn't feel too much about the passage of time.
She counted very clearly. Almost an hour had passed since she hid here and observed. In the past hour, the village welcomed three outsiders: a couple and another man.
It goes without saying why the couple came to Yangjun Village. However, the man alone was a bit strange.
Now the three people have been brought into the village by the villagers. On the sentries set up on both sides of the gate, charcoal fires are burning and releasing light and heat. Two thickly wrapped strong men are standing guard holding hunting bows.
"Really, we are so unlucky." One of the thin men with thin eyebrows and eyes and a mustache rubbed his hands in displeasure, turned to his companion and said, "Hey, I heard Old Man Fu say that this afternoon
There seems to be a monster at the gate of the village."
"Monster? Listen to his nonsense. Our village is blessed by the gods. What kind of monster dares to come to the door?" The man said and opened the hunting bow in his hand. The bow was like a full moon. "Humph, even if there is a monster, as long as it
If you dare to come, I will let it taste the power of the guy in my hand."
He slowly loosened the tight bow string, his eyebrows were thick, his eyes were bright, his expression remained unchanged, and his breath was even. He was obviously a good hand with bows and arrows.
"Hey, just blow it. Old Man Fu said, that is a very beautiful female monster, with cheeks like snow, peach blossom eyes, red lips, white teeth, protruding front and back. If you see her, I'm afraid it's not the one on your hand.
The guy suddenly softened."
"What kind of beautiful female monster can be compared to Miss Xinhua?"
"Hiss~"
Xinhua, when he heard this name, the thin man bared his teeth and spat, "Bah, bah, flowers are stuck on the excrement. How can that loser be qualified to marry Xinhua home? No matter what, you can't
——”
"Shut up, just watch the night well!"
"..."
Phew~
Bai eavesdropped on 80% of the conversation between the two men who were watching the night. After seeing that there was no news worthy of special attention, she flashed and sneaked into the village.
The so-called female monster should refer to me. The two of them were pushed out to keep vigil because of what happened during the day and afternoon.
So the sarcastic thin man kept complaining and had a rather dirty mouth, and his character was average to average. The one who was conscientious on duty was probably above average.
Miss Xinhua, there is...
Bai walked through the dark shadows of the cottages and houses without any trace or sound, still thinking about these two unfamiliar names in his mind.
According to the conversation and attitude of the two men, it can be seen that Xinhua, a woman, is probably the first-class beauty in this village. She is married to a man named You. And this You, at least in the eyes of those two men, is
He is not worthy of being married to Xinhua.
"Xinhua, I have a surname and a first name."
The beauty of the village married a man who was not good enough for her. This woman actually had her own surname.
Bai was generally certain that the life experience of Da Siming would most likely lie with the couple Xin Hua.
She came to the tallest building in the village, jumped up to the height twice, and had a panoramic view of the small houses.
Work begins when the sun rises and rests when the sun sets. At this time, the lights of most houses in the village have been extinguished, and there are only a few or two whose houses still have a faint yellow light.
What Bai is looking for is the house with the latest lights out. Those three foreigners must be among the houses with the latest lights out.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! She stood in the dark night and watched for a while, deeply remembering the lights of several houses, and also imprinting the layout of the roads and houses here in her mind, and then disappeared with a cry.
not see.
…
In a residential house, candlelight flickered, illuminating the faces of a young couple.
The husband held the lamp carefully, walked to the table, sat down, and placed the candle in the center of the table.
"Big brother and sister-in-law are so enthusiastic. Tomorrow I will go into the mountain to pray for the gods. I will count the sacrifices over and over again, and they will give me instructions. In just a short time, I feel like my ears are calloused."
He picked up the kettle on the table, poured half a cup, drank it all in one gulp, "Ah~"
"Husband."
The wife lying on the bed was lying on her side with her hands on her hands, her bright eyes filled with water, reflecting the flickering candlelight.
The man heard that her voice was choked, so he hurriedly moved to the bed, squatted down, held her hand and asked, "Yun Niang, what's wrong?"
"Husband, it's been three years, I..." The woman tilted her head back to avoid her husband's concerned gaze, gritting her silver teeth, "What if even the god here can't let me -"
"Shh~" The man put his hand against her red lips, then slowly leaned down and placed his face sideways on his wife's abdomen.
He held his wife's hand with one hand and stroked her body with the other, saying softly: "The purpose of carrying on the family line is to make the two elders feel at ease. I married Yun Niang not just for the sake of the two elders, but because I have chosen Yun."
This mother.
If the Lord of Gods cannot work, I will take Yun Niang to take this opportunity to travel to Haosheng. At that time, I will spend some money to buy a child from a poor family who cannot afford to raise a child. In this way, the two elders can feel at ease.
Already."
Yun Niang pursed her red lips tightly, closed her eyes slightly, and gently hugged her husband with her hands, "Yes~ I will listen to you, husband."
"Haha~" The man smiled, struggled to get out of his wife's arms with a little effort, and said angrily, "Mother Yun is afraid that I won't escape, so she grabs her so hard."
"Husband, you!" The woman glared and turned her head away.
"Hahaha, take off your clothes and turn off the lights~"
After a while, the room became dark, and there were some low singing sounds.