When Mr. Qian woke up outside, the sky was already white outside the window.
At first he was a little confused: Where is this?
He was lying on a bed that was not his own, and the low-quality incense made him dizzy.
He sat up and turned around to see his precious son lying next to him. His usually fair and rosy face was now ashen...
The one lying next to me dozing off is... Brother Qing.
This dog's face is actually white and rosy.
"Pa!"
Brother Qing, who was dreaming, suddenly felt a rush of heat on his face. He woke up and saw that the senior officer had already woken up. He fell to his knees with a "plop".
"Tell me! What happened?"
Brother Qing burst into tears and told the story of what happened in the afternoon one by one. The first part was pretty much the same as what Qian Siliu told him when he reported the letter to the house. However, Qian Siliu didn't know what happened next.
This is the first time I heard about it.
It turned out that after the group of people went up the mountain, the young member was very longing for the unknown place in the clouds. Coupled with the young people's temperament, they were helped by Brother Qing, and the two of them climbed towards the trail.
The two guards at the back had been following me for a long time, and they wisely kept a distance. By the time Brother Qing realized he was trapped in a burst of light yellow mist with no way back, it was already too late.
The light yellow mist was fragrant, and the two of them seemed to be wandering around in a fairyland. They heard voices around them, but they were always wandering back and forth in the same place, and they became more and more panicked as they walked.
"Then what? Why did Yu'er become like this?"
"Sir, my brother and I have been wandering around in the fog for an unknown amount of time. We only felt that our legs were weak and our feet were sore. Suddenly, a yellow light fell from the sky, and I heard another hen's cry in my ears. I just felt dizzy.
I was so dizzy that I almost fell if I hadn't been holding on to a tree. After I recovered a little, the fog gradually dissipated on its own.
I just saw a torch shining not far away. When I looked back at my brother, he had already fainted and fell to the ground. It must have been caused by being lost in the mountains for too long and inhaling the thick fog and miasma.
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"Fart! Then why are you safe and sound?"
"This..."
Mr. Qian turned around and got off the kang and walked out. It turned out that his father and son were placed in the main room in the front yard of Zhuangtou's house.
Seeing Mr. Qian coming out, the people he brought with him and Qian Duofu didn't dare to sit down and take a nap. They all quickly stood up and waited for orders, except for the manager Xi who was tied up and thrown in the corner.
He called the two guards who followed him up the mountain to inquire individually, and their answers were almost the same as Brother Qing's. They were both stuck in the fog and couldn't find the path, and they couldn't find where the young man's grandfather was. p>
In addition to the officials, the three villagers who had followed them up the mountain were approached individually for questioning, and each of them gave almost the same answer.
He then turned to Zhuangtou and asked:
"Qian Duofu, is there always a miasma in your Qingluo Mountain?"
Qian Duofu paused and replied:
"Master, there is always fog in the mountains. Even people who live under my mountain sometimes get caught in the fog and get lost when they go up the mountain. But if it is miasma, no one has ever been poisoned."
"Is the mist light yellow?"
Qian Duofu shook his head carefully.
"Has anyone ever encountered a yellow light falling from the sky when they were lost?"
Qian Duofu was stunned for a moment, then after thinking for a moment, he shook his head more carefully and said:
"I've never heard of it."
Officer Qian's face became increasingly ugly at this time, but Qian Duofu whispered from the side:
"Both the young master and Qing Geer were lost together. Why was only the young master unconscious?
Brother Qing has always followed Brother Qing closely. If you ask Brother Qing carefully, I think you will get to the bottom of things."
As soon as Zhuangtou finished speaking, the door of the main room was pushed open with a clang. The man named Qing Geer knelt down in front of the officials and cried loudly: "Everything I just said is true. If there is any deception,
, just... the little one was pierced by thousands of arrows and died. My brother and I were originally in the fog, and both of us were fine. Only after the yellow light, I fell into a trance, and my brother also fell. After thinking about it, I realized that it was probably the work of local gods and monsters. The bank owner is a local, so he must know something."
Upon hearing this, Qian Duofu secretly cursed Brother Qing's ancestors eighteen times, but recalling the words "gods and monsters" mentioned by Brother Qing, his heart suddenly froze, and he turned towards the wall behind him with the words "Golden Salamander Cut" written on it.
Looking at the earthen wall of Jiao Zhi...
Cheng Yu, who was lying in his nest as if listening to a play, suddenly froze and suddenly had the idea of sneezing.
The pot comes from the sky!
Qian Duofu was hesitating whether to explain to Mr. Qian, but Mr. Qian suddenly remembered something and pointed at Qian Duofu and said: "Tell the person you sent to report to me before that something happened recently in your village."
Bird fairy?"
"Uh...yes."
"Tell me about it in detail."
Qian Duofu then recounted the key points of what had happened in the past. Officer Qian was sweating on his forehead. He took a few steps and came to the earth wall. Under the light of the torch, the water stains on the earth wall were still crystal clear and exuded a faint light.
Wine aroma.
What a good word...
As expected, it is the work of an immortal family. This silver-hook iron painting has never been seen in the world.
Why did it happen to fall on the earthen wall of this villager’s house?.
What a waste of resources.
"What does this bird fairy look like? Have you ever seen it?"
Qian Duofu shook his head, and then nodded hurriedly, which confused Mr. Qian.
"Have you seen it before?"
"Please also ask the members to move to the Zhuanghou Mountain Temple, where there is another miracle of the Bird Immortal."
Officer Qian heard the hurried orders to go, and arranged for manpower to take care of the younger officers. He also sent two of his own servants to quickly return to the city to ask for help. Then he and Qian Duofu, holding a torch, walked towards the back of the village.<
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At this time, Cheng Yu was deep in thought in his nest.
There is still no news from the Falcon Demon until now. The burst of yellow light falling from the sky and the crow of the old hen that Brother Qing mentioned must be related to the ball of yellow sand he encountered on the mountain.
Falcon spirit...
Yanxi Cave...
The running yellow sand...
Except for the lost member...
Stroking through the nodes one by one, it seems that there is an invisible and intangible thread secretly involved.
……
At the foot of the mountain, the mountain temple.
A sparrow stood on the eaves of the temple roof, looking down at a group of people standing in front of the newly erected stone tablet below.
The leader was Mr. Qian, who held three incense sticks in his hand and raised them above his head, then bowed to the stone tablet to the end.
After he bowed three times to the inscription, he inserted the three incense sticks upright into a temporary incense burner. At the same time, he moved his lips and muttered something silently.
The dim light of the three-point incense candle is quite eye-catching in the darkness, and the plumes of light smoke with the scent of sandalwood rise straight up.
Cheng Yu suddenly felt that something strange was happening inside his body again, and he hurriedly summoned the human soul, and found that there were three light smoke mixed with a touch of sandalwood around him, lingering around him, and finally drifted towards his nostrils.
Cheng Yu tried to hold his breath. Even though his current spirit body didn't need to breathe at all, three strands of sandalwood smoke still automatically entered his nasal cavity, flowed through his throat, swirled around his chest, and then condensed into a black and yellow cyclone, and then went towards
The drops gather in the lower abdomen and slowly circulate.
After a few breaths, most of the cyclone dispersed into light smoke, drifting away to the limbs and bones, leaving only a little essence condensed into an air mass the size of a sesame seed in the abdomen.
Cheng Yu only felt that there was no place in his body that was not at ease.
This feeling is much stronger than the previous verbal prayers by the bankers, and there is also an extra small ball of air, I don’t know what it is for.
Cheng Yu guessed that it was because Mr. Qian loved his son so much that he prayed devoutly and held three incense sticks.
When Cheng Yu used his mind to explore the air ball the size of a sesame seed, suddenly a sound of prayer that seemed far away but actually close spread from the air ball:
"Please Lord Bird Immortal, please bless my son to be safe and sound, and bring good fortune in case of death. I am willing to build an ancestral hall for the immortal, build a golden body, and keep the incense burning..."
"..."
After the prayer sounded three times, there were no abnormal changes in the body of the soul, and Cheng Yu returned the soul to the bird body.
At the foot of the official, Mr. Qian had just stood up after paying his respects. A family member came from behind and whispered in front of the official. Cheng Yu could hear clearly with his sharp ears:
"Xiao Wu, who went back to invite the Immortal Master, and Xiao Liu, who invited Dr. Xue, have both returned. The Immortal Master failed to come, so Doctor Xue arrived at the village immediately, bringing almost half of the medicine shop with him." p>
Officer Qian frowned, bowed deeply to the small stone statue again, turned around and walked quickly towards the village.
Everyone followed closely behind, leaving only a gray sparrow on the eaves, staring at the three flickering incense heads below. It burned to the end in a short time and was submerged in darkness.
"Pulling!"
In the darkness, a sparrow spread its wings and flew towards Zhuangtou's house.