Fast time travel makes me happy

112 Chapter 1

Suddenly there was a strong wind, and the flames were extinguished in response to the sound of the wind. There was a low-pitched roar from the wild beasts in the forest. They seemed to feel some uneasiness, and sent out the howling that made even wild beasts afraid.

The bonfire in front of the four of them was extinguished, which undoubtedly meant that they were deprived of light in the dark. The branches and leaves above their heads were luxuriant and covered the sky, and there was no light at all.

The brothers and sisters of Leihuomen are all on the verge of a battle, everything they have experienced just now has intensified the panic in their hearts, it is not clear whether this battle will be life or death.

Lei Yue also secretly scolded herself for being brave, and even dragged her senior brother and her to come here. Lei Huomen found out that these two people had gone out and wondered if they could have guessed that they had come to the Bone Cliff.

There are really ghosts in Changling Town!

The strong wind shook the ground, and it seemed that these centuries-old trees would be uprooted. These winds were abnormal.

The wind and sand blinded his eyes, and at the moment when Wu Kangcheng half-closed his eyes, he heard a shrill scream beside him!

"Little Junior Sister!"

Wu Kangcheng looked at Lei Yue beside him, and grabbed him with a sharp claw!

Wu Kangcheng stepped back a few feet and shouted: "Junior Sister! Junior Sister!..."

He was afraid that his junior sister turned into a ghost just now, so he didn't draw his sword. The scream sounded like his junior sister's. Unfortunately, the wind was too loud and the sound in his ears was mixed with the roar of wild animals. In the midst of it, his entire body was about to lose his footing.

So he didn't see two people disappearing here.

Duan Qianxue held Shen Muyun's roasted hare, and when the man left, he didn't forget to say, this meat is for her to look after.

Although her first sentence was to take care of herself, Duan Qianxue looked at the baked rabbit in her hand, stuck in the mud.

Wu Kangcheng smelled a faint fragrance of medicine, the bell swayed slightly, and the next second the world was spinning, where could the wind be coming from?

There were no leaves on the ground, and the only thing that recorded this vision was the extinguished fire on the ground.

"Senior, this?" Wu Kangcheng was still in shock, Shen Muyun and Lei Yue were gone.

Only him and the white-clothed fairy were left, and Wu Kangcheng also found himself in the right place. The sound of the bell came from the silver bell on the white-clothed fairy's wrist, and the silver bell didn't make any sound when the white-clothed fairy moved his hands.

Wu Kangcheng firmly believed that the couple he met in the forest must be strange people. It was an illusion just now, so is the skinned ghost he and his junior sister met in Changling Town true or false?

Wu Kangcheng didn't have time to think too much, it's true that his junior sister didn't see him, where did that man with a long and phoenix look go?

Duan Qianxue stepped on the ground lightly without saying a word, and luckily flew up the branches, wandering in the forest, Wu Kangcheng quickly followed up with luck, but he couldn't keep up with the fairy's pace, and the fairy in white looked calm, Wu Kang became the one to keep up She has already shown her full strength.

The two people they met by chance in the forest must be top masters, Wu Kangcheng thought, and knew that his junior sister must have been rescued by that man.

Wu Kangcheng's guess after this was completely wrong.

Shen Muyun followed the ghost to the Changling Town mentioned by Wu Kangcheng.

This White Bone Cliff has always been barren and inhabited, and there are so many ferocious beasts in this Baili Forest, it is not suitable for people to live in at all, but when was this prosperous town that appeared in less than a year before it was built?

Only in this short period of less than a year?

The town is brightly lit with gongs and drums and the sound of children laughing and playing. They seem to be celebrating something.

"Brother!" A little boy holding candied haws looked up at her. The cotton jacket on the boy was old-fashioned, "Brother, aren't you afraid of standing on the roof?"

"Is the candied haws delicious?" Shen Muyun looked at the red hawthorn candied haws and asked.

The little boy licked a few mouthfuls and said, "That's a good time."

He is changing teeth and talking about eating leaks.

Shen Muyun was still standing on it, looking up the street, the lit bonfire also illuminated half of the sky.

"Brother, won't you come down?"

"Why should I come down?" Shen Muyun teased the child.

"You're standing on the roof of my house. If you stepped on it, Dad will repair the house again." The little boy frowned, the candied haws he bit off was really sour, "Our house leaked a lot last time. The water, pigs and sheep were all washed away."

Shen Muyun jumped down, looking at the candied haws in his hands with his hands behind his back, "Are you holding some kind of celebration here?"

The little boy nodded, pointing at it with his short, fat little finger, and said, "Today is the Saintess' Day, and the Saintess wants to pray for us, praying for good weather and a bumper harvest in the coming year. Brother, are you from outside?"

"En." The laughter from above gradually stopped, Shen Muyun glanced at the candied haws in the boy's hand again, coughed, "Can I go up and have a look?"

The little boy burst into laughter, "Yeah, we very much welcome people from outside to visit here."

Shen Muyun followed the boy up.

"Brother, do you also want to eat candied haws?"

"I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense."

"But brother, why do you keep staring at my candied haws?"

"The candied haws are beautiful."

"Oh."

On the top, hundreds of villagers gathered around a [-]-meter wooden platform, and the bonfire stands on both sides were several meters high, and thousands of red ribbons were tied and fluttered.

Various offerings were placed on the stage, livestock, melons and fruits were piled up into mountains, and there were two people standing on the stage, one was a woman in a white robe, she must be the saint, the saint was kneeling on the stage with her back to As Shen Muyun accepted the baptism of the person in front of her, the words in the mouth of the person who baptized her were murmured, and Shen Muyun couldn't understand a single word.

The man who baptized her was young and handsome, wearing an indigo Taoist robe with a sense of immortality. The willow branch in his hand splashed water on the saint, and walked around the saint. After a few laps, the willow branch unexpectedly The flowers bloomed, and the white and cool flowers exude a delicate fragrance.

The people watched this scene on the stage with their mouths widened, their voices were not human, but more like animals, and the expressions on their faces were all unified.

Shen Muyun looked at the scene on the stage with great interest.

After receiving the baptism, the saint stood up, turned around to Shen Muyun, it happened that she had met this saint just now, she was Lei Yue.

However, in the blink of an eye, Lei Yue became a saint, and even took off a white robe, which was really neat.

The Taoist glanced at the crowd, pointed at a person with a flowery branch in his hand, "Guest from afar, would you like to come up and do me a favor?"

These villagers also restrained their weird faces just now, and they all smiled happily, but this smile still made people feel uncomfortable. The villagers all made way for her. The uniform movements seemed to have received some kind of training, so obedient .

Shen Muyun walked up to the wooden platform and stood in front of the Taoist priest. The young and handsome Taoist priest smiled kindly. This smile was not suitable for a man in his 20s, but rather matured for a man in his seventies or eighties.

The flowers in the Taoist's hand changed again, and a sharp dagger was handed to Shen Muyun.

The Taoist said in a calm voice: "Please peel off the skin of the saint and make it into a wind and rain drum to pray for the villagers in Changling Town for a good weather in the coming year."

Shen Muyun looked at the semi-finished drum next to it that lacked a drum head, and then looked at the saint with an indifferent face, her eyes were empty, and found that Shen Muyun showed a strange smile after looking at her.

Shen Muyun withdrew his gaze and looked at the sharp dagger in front of him, "Isn't this killing people?"

A dark light flashed in the Taoist's eyes, and he said with an unchanged expression: "The saint will not die. The saint is the daughter of the god. She came to save the people. This is her duty."

"Then how did the saintess be chosen?" Shen Muyun seemed to have a hundred thousand reasons, and his eyes were also looking directly at the immortal Taoist priest in front of him.

The Taoist priest's eyes were as calm as a snow mountain, mysterious and quiet, and he said: "The saint is destined."

"Then why did you choose me?" Shen Muyun asked.

The Taoist priest remained unchanged and said, "Your Excellency is awake."

"I have never been hypnotized before, so how can I wake up to this statement."

The cheering crowd under the stage also fell silent for an instant, and the bonfires on both sides stopped jumping. There was no sound, no wind and no sound, and it was terrifyingly quiet.

"I heard that Nanyi people have a school that can summon the souls of the dead. Those who have such skills should be the priests of the gods. Then which one of the twelve priests of the gods are you?" Wearing Nanyi clothes, but wearing my Central Plains Taoist robe, is this for the sake of being close to the people?"

The god priest was not annoyed, and said in a low voice: "Your Excellency does not accept my divine voice, it seems that your mind is as stable as a rock."

"The priest of the gods came out of southern Xinjiang to come to my place specifically. Is it because he wants to open up a new territory and accept more believers, or wants to occupy the Central Plains?"

Shen Muyun looked at the stunned crowd around him, they all opened their mouths and rolled their eyes to look at her.

Shen Muyun, who was in the crowd at some time, was surrounded by this scene, saying that the scene is horrifying and the content of horror is low.

It was as if she hadn't been there at all just now.

"There are not many masters in the Central Plains who can accept the divine voice like your Excellency." The god priest looked at her condescendingly with a bit of curiosity, "There is only one woman who can withstand the divine voice, but that person Already dead, could it be her, Your Excellency?"

The priest of the gods did not clarify the topic, and both of them answered irrelevant questions.

"Guess." Shen Muyun said, frowning slightly, his footsteps moved slightly, "Looking for death?"

"what!"

A sharp claw was cut off by her!

The thing curled up on the ground, screaming in pain like a dog but not a dog let out an ear-piercing growl, and when Shen Muyun found it, it also dissipated into black smoke and disappeared.

But the bloody claw that was cut off by her is still swinging, as if telling Shen Muyun its pain.

"The spirits and monsters are so humane, but they are too ugly, and the appreciation level of the priests of the gods is also average." Shen Muyun held the soft sword drawn from his waist and looked at the man on the stage. Won't it break?"

The young face of the priest of the gods smiled, but the faint smile seemed extremely incongruous on his face, "If you are really her, then the evil magic art really exists."

"Do you want to try?" Shen Muyun didn't pay attention to him at all, the soft sword in his hand was still dripping with blood, and the blood that cut off the monster exuded an unpleasant smell, extremely stench.

"Of course I've heard of the prestige of Chaos Demon Art, so naturally I won't confront you head-on." The priest of the gods smiled, and his face was constantly changing, none of which was true. Slit her wrists.

Blood flowed from Lei Yue's wrists, from the stage to Shen Muyun's feet, the scarlet blood swallowed her.