After finishing the funeral at home, he packed up several pieces of his own clothes, then carried the burden on his body, and then walked forward and moved step by step, as if these feet were as heavy as gold.
His father and mother did not have any scars, but they died inexplicably, and everyone said that this is not something that normal people can do. If there is abnormality, there must be demon, and these days Murakami is Many people who have died, such as the death method of his father and mother, even the government can not find out any reason, and can only be regarded as vain.
However, he was not reconciled, he was absolutely not reconciled, he wanted to find the murderer, he wanted to avenge his father and mother, but the village chief said, perhaps only those fairies on the green mountain could be found out, so he wanted to enter Xianshan, he wants to learn the fairy law, he wants to avenge blood and hatred for his father and mother.
However, these people are civilians living under the green hills. They all know that there will be fairies in the mountains, but they never know where to find them, and no one knows what the fairies look like.
He could only drag his legs, walking forward step by step, moving forward step by step, hungry, he took a bite of the dry food he brought, and took a sip of water from the river when he was thirsty.
In the evening, he shrank under a tree, and touched what his father and mother had left for him from his neck. It was a used and old bead. Hearing from my father and mother that this was the heirloom of their strict family , Often brought, will be good for the body, since childhood is passed on from male to female, his grandfather passed it to his father, his father also passed it to him when he was born, but, he is all this stuff I have brought it for almost two decades, and I have not seen any benefit.
He took the bead down and put it in front of his own eyes. By the moonlight, the bead was still used and there was no change.
Suddenly, a face with long green-faced fangs fell from the tree. He was startled, his mouth was open, and his fingers followed a loose, and the bead fell into his mouth like this, his throat rolled, and the bead was swallowed by him.
Then his eyes suddenly opened wide, and he fell to the ground with his stomach covered, his hands and feet twitched violently.
The ghost-faced man seemed to be scared, and he was there for a long time.
"Hey, what's wrong with you, won't you be scared to death?
This voice is a woman's voice.
"Hey, you wake up," the ghost-faced man stretched out his hand and shook Yan Baixuan from time to time on the ground. Then she took off the ghost mask on her head. It turned out that it was not a demon, but a young girl. .
Yan Boxuan opened his eyes wide, he couldn't say anything, the pupils of his eyes shrank and shrunk, and the last thing that fell was only the voice of the girl, and he fell to the ground.
I don’t know how long after that, he suddenly fought a cold war and touched his stomach. He remembered that he swallowed his family heirloom, but he didn’t believe it and touched his neck again. , The neck was empty, and it was swallowed, and just now, the burning feeling seemed to be gone.
"Are you okay?" A girl in yellow walked in from the outside, holding a bamboo bucket in his hand, and handed him the bamboo tube, "Drink it."
"Thank you," Yan Baixuan took the bamboo tube and sipped it bit by bit, only to hear the grunt of his drinking water, and his throat rolling from time to time.
The girl in yellow used a branch to set the fire on the ground.
"I'm sorry, I didn't intend to scare you."
"It's okay," Yan Boxuan also sat down with him. "It's my own courage, it has nothing to do with you," and he said to himself in his heart, if it is such a courage, how to go up the mountain to find immortals, how to find out The cause of death of the father and mother revenge for the father and mother.
When the girl in yellow dress heard Yan Baixuan not blame herself, she felt more and more uncomfortable in her heart. She did not expect that this man was so scared, she was so scared that she was scared to death.
Yan Boxuan knew that the woman had misunderstood herself, but did not explain anything.
"What's your name?" the woman asked again. "My name is Guan Yuexin, you can call me Yuexin."
"Yan Baixuan," Yan Baixuan said his name, and then took a branch and threw it in the fire.
"Why are you here?" Guan Yuexin sat down and asked, hugging his legs tightly.
"Me, I'm going to Qingshan Peak."
Yan Boqian looked at the front, a flash of firmness flashed in his eyes, he must go to Qingshan Peak, if not, he would rather die
"What are you going to do there?" Guan Yuexin pouted, "There is no meaning there."
"I'm going to avenge my father and mother," Yan Boxuan said lightly, but what he saw in his eyes was the kind of strong pain that could not be cured.
Well, Guan Yuexin stopped talking, but soon after, she raised her face, "Well, as an apology, shall I take you there?"
"Really?" Yan Baixuan suddenly took Guan Yuexin's hand, because he was so excited that he forgot the difference between men and women. Guan Yuexin's face was red, and the hand held by the man was a little hot, even The voice also stuttered.
"Well, I... I can take you there, but if you can go up, that's your business."
And half a day later, Yan Baixuan discovered what he was doing. He quickly released Guan Yuexin's hand, "That, Guan Niang, thank you."
"No... no need," the two were embarrassed, and then one went to pick up the firewood, the other looked at the fire here, and then it was relatively speechless early in the morning.
This is the place. Guan Yuexin turned around and pointed to a step that rushed to Yunxiao. This is the ladder of Qingji Peak. If you want to go up, you can only go up from here.
"The only thing I can help is here, and the rest is up to you."
"Thank you," Yan Baixuan once again gave Guan Yuexin a punch, these were enough, and he was able to find the way to Qingshan Peak, which was his great fortune, and in front of him, Qingshan Peak was in front of himself No matter how many steps, he has to climb up.
He tied his baggage to his back, and then walked up one step at a time. Until he could not see the figure, Guan Yuexin reached out and shook his hand, "Goodbye, good luck."
And she turned around, bouncing, her body started to blur.
At this time, a series of bells rang on the peak of Qingshan Mountain.
"Someone went up the mountain?"