The fairy world collapsed, and the down-and-out gods were laid off and re-employed.

Yes, both of them are fans of the authorities.

Xie Zezhi felt sorry, but Ji Chen felt regretful. At that time, he was immersed in the jealousy of Jiang Zhixia following Xie Zezhi, and ignored what Ning Shu said behind him - "If you feel uncomfortable, just chase her, why bother fighting your own heart. She won't wait for you forever. "

He didn't hear it, but even if he had heard it at the time, he probably wouldn't admit that he liked Jiang Zhixia. From beginning to end, he had no idea what he was resisting.

If he could discover his feelings early and let Jiang Zhixia continue to make mistakes...

Thinking of this, he smiled mockingly to himself and thought to himself: Even if he really deceived her into marrying him, she would divorce him when she realized what she was doing. She told him personally that the only person she really liked was Xie Zezhi. After all, she is not her own, how can she force it.

The surrounding scenery slowly faded, and before the scene disappeared, Ning Shu in her memory turned to look at Ji Chen.

In the third memory, Ning Shu was standing invisible in the fields in a black and red dress, looking at Jiang Zhixia who was "arguing" with the villagers not far away.

Xie Zezhi recognized this place as the foothills of Dongyao Mountain. Judging from Jiang Zhixia's dress, she must have been after the decline of Lingqing. He was suspicious of how the devil's memories were all about the head of their family.

For a moment, Jiang Zhixia was splashed with water in front of her. Xie Zezhi stepped forward in panic, but was stopped by Feng Hanyan again.

Jiang Zhixia wiped off the water stains on her face, spit out the radish pieces in her mouth, took off the vegetable leaves on her head, and said, "Not polite."

"If you dare to mention letting mortals fight demons again, next time I won't just throw vegetable water at you!" The villagers raised their hoes angrily to drive her away, "We will provide you with the gods." What have you been able to offer after all these years? You can’t defeat the demons who are here to capture us mortals, right?”

"It's not about catching young men, and it has nothing to do with the fairy world." She was still explaining: "It's for yourselves. If you have something to say, you don't want to move, right? Look at how brave you are, you dare to fight even gods..."

"I'm beating gods like you!" The villagers picked up clods of soil from the fields and threw them at her. "Get out of here! Don't come back again!"

"Let's go, let's go!! Ah! Don't fight!" Jiang Zhixia turned around and ran away, muttering: "If you don't come, you won't come. It's not like you are exorcising demons for me. What does it have to do with me!? Come on me again It’s a dog!”

Before Xie Zezhi had time to feel distressed, he saw the sun set and rise. When dawn came, Jiang Zhixia changed her clothes and came again, running towards the village in a hurry. Within a moment, everyone saw her running out again, followed by a flock of geese.

"Why are you still letting goose bite people?! If you don't come, you won't come!" She said harshly: "If I come here to persuade you again, my whole family will die!"

But the next morning, she ran down the mountain angrily, muttering: "Everyone will die. Anyway, I am the only one left in my family. What should I be afraid of!"

She rolled up her sleeves and ran to the villagers harvesting wheat, snatching the sickle from their hands and taking the lead.

"Scold me? I'm here to harvest wheat today. Do you dare to scold me? Try scolding me!"

Everything happened so fast that the villagers stood there for a long time without reacting. Then they were surprised to find that she was nimble with her hands and feet and could cut wheat even more skillfully than they did. Everyone gathered around and asked, "How can you, an immortal, still do this? You also grow wheat in your immortal world? Do you harvest it like this when it's ripe?"

Jiang Zhixia stood up and said to them: "Wheat is not grown in the fairy world. But is it difficult? I can do it after just one look. Aren't I bragging to you that I don't have to use magic to harvest this acre of land for you before noon?"

"Are you a liar?"

"If you don't believe it, just look at it!"

Of course this can't be done. At noon, Jiang Zhixia couldn't even straighten her waist and lay down in the field to rest.

The villager came over with a smile and said, "I see you have been bragging all day long."

"Don't worry about whether it's finished or not, just tell me whether it's fast or not!" She was still arrogant.

"Quick!" they admitted honestly, "you alone can beat the three of us. Get up, drink some water and rest for a while."

Jiang Zhixia got up, sat on the ground and complained: "I have been busy all morning, and you just give me water?"

"Then what else do you want? Give you some incense?"

"I want to eat!"

"You, a god, can't pick enough for a day. Get her two pieces of bread."

Jiang Zhixia stood up and went to the tree with them, "Are you out of food?"

"You want quite a lot!"

……

Ning Shu looked at her disgraced face sitting together eating and chatting with the villagers, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

From then on, Jiang Zhixia would come down to help them every day, either helping them herd or going to the fields with them, but she never mentioned asking them to fight against the demons. Ning Shu would remain invisible most of the time and stand not far away watching her, and did not leave until she returned to Lingqing.

The villagers knew what the god wanted to do, but no one cared about it. Because when the last batch of crops is harvested in the autumn, they will leave Dongyao and move to a place with fewer monsters to start their life again.

But they became more and more familiar with Jiang Zhixia. After falling into ambush, the women brought them watermelon to relieve the heat, and Jiang Zhixia was always the first to rush forward.

A group of villagers ran after her, cursing as they ran: "Stop her! Don't let her pick the sweetest piece away again!"

Ning Shu would laugh out loud every time she saw this scene.

Jiang Zhixia ate a piece, held a piece in her hand, and sat with them under the shade of the tree, eating and chatting. It's all over the place.

"I went to the market in the next county a few days ago and found that most of the people there had left." A villager said: "The city was empty. It used to be so lively there, but now? Alas..."

"We have to leave after autumn." They looked at their land with reluctance in their eyes.

Farmers are emotionally attached to their land and cannot just throw it away. Unless forced by circumstances, no one would be willing to leave their homeland. The atmosphere cooled down for a moment.

At this time, another villager asked Jiang Zhixia: "Little fairy, is that demon-killing team you mentioned before reliable? We can defeat the demons because we don't know how to draw talismans or recite spells?"

Jiang Zhixia put down the watermelon in her hand, stood up and nodded, "Okay, okay. We just don't understand fairies and find them difficult to deal with. In fact, they are like strong men with strong martial arts skills. We will definitely be able to fight them alone. Lose. But two fists are no match for four hands. If ten, twenty, or fifty of us surround it, will it survive?

Furthermore, they also have weaknesses. It is easier to find the weaknesses and kill them than to kill chickens. You still have to sharpen your knife to kill a chicken. Some monsters will be gone with just a pot of black dog's blood. "

Everyone laughed.

Jiang Zhixia also laughed with them, and then continued: "If we retreat to the horizon, monsters will chase us. I think it is better to stay than run away. As long as we resist, they will be the ones retreating.

We kill two monsters a month, twenty-four in a year, and more than 200 in ten years... It takes at least hundreds of years for a monster to cultivate. They can't grow as fast as we can kill monsters. "

She pointed at the little boy next to her and said, "Xiao Zhu is five years old now. Maybe when he grows up, it will not be easy for him to meet a fairy. If his generation continues to work hard, future generations will not even have to catch monsters."

The crowd fell silent, but the atmosphere was less solemn than before.

"You said..." Another person said: "Is it really impossible to win the fairy world?"

Jiang Zhixia sighed, "It's difficult. They have been negotiating peace recently, and the demon world has been delaying the news. But not to mention now, in the past, when it was easy, the gods would wait for the monsters to eat almost all the people before descending to earth to save the world. I think instead of Let’s leave our lives to them, what do you think?”

"You didn't know how to organize us. Did you run away?"

Jiang Zhixia pretended to be angry and said: "Where can I run? My home is still on Dongyao Mountain! My fifth uncle also said he wanted to give me a goose, where is the goose? I won't leave until I get it!"

"You still want a goose? I don't know who was chased all over the mountain that day."

Everyone laughed again.

Jiang Zhixia knew it was done. The stone in her heart fell to the ground. She turned around with a smile and found that her watermelon was gone...

She went back humming a song that night, and Ning Shu followed her.

After a hard day and walking on the mountain road, she returned to the main hall and fell asleep. Ning Shu was floating in the air, looking at her from the window, wondering what she was thinking.

Suddenly there was a strong wind in the mountains, and Ning Shu's maid Wuchen came to her side.

"Demon Lord."

"what's up?"

"Zhao Heng is here again." She said: "Now most people in the demon world agree to negotiate for peace. Except for Shentu, the other three families do not want to continue fighting. You..."

Ning Shu was silent for a moment, waved her sleeves and helped Jiang Zhixia close the open window in the hall, and said to Wu Chen, "Let's negotiate peace then."

Maybe she wanted to do something else, but gave up all thoughts at that moment.

The surrounding scenery faded again. According to the previous two experiences, what appeared next should be Ning Shu's soul buried in this formation.

But suddenly a white light shone, blinding everyone. When the white light disappeared, Xie Zezhi found a stone door with a seal in front of him.

They returned to reality, the seal of the stone gate remained intact, and the nine foxes were still floating in the air. But Chen Piaopiao and Ji Chen disappeared...