Hey, our princess is a fairy

The village in front was not big, with dozens of families. Before I entered, I saw many farmers planting rice seedlings in the field at the entrance of the village.

The drought has eased in the past few days, and the food and seeds for disaster relief have been distributed. Many farmers are rushing to sow their seeds in the past few days.

Song Bai didn't need us to talk, he used an umbrella to talk to the villagers, and we followed behind him.

Duan Kai held up an umbrella, and hugged me in his arms with a shameless face. I struggled for a long time but didn't get away.

"Let go of me!" I blushed with anxiety.

"Little magic stick." Duan Kai had a look of caring for me, "This umbrella is only so big, if you keep moving around, it won't be good if it gets wet!"

"I don't mind you going out in the rain by yourself, this umbrella is mine!" I gritted my teeth.

"Hey! Yours is mine! Of course, mine is yours too!" Duan Kai waved his hand quite generously.

I bother!What's yours is mine, I don't mind, what's mine is mine!

This side is arguing with Duan Kai, and Duan Kai has successfully struck up a conversation with an old man over there.

"Master, is the recent drought over?" Song Bai smiled. He was fair and clean, and when he smiled, his eyes narrowed into beautiful arcs, with a kind radiance.

The old man's beard flew up when he heard the words and laughed: "Yes, yes! I heard that the prince led people to capture the demon way, and asked someone to beg for rain, otherwise we don't know how to live!"

Then Song Bai also chatted with him with a smile, and then the topic changed to the strange red light that appeared on the day of praying for rain.

As soon as the old man heard this, he remembered: "I know what you said, the red light can be seen clearly from our village! The village is rumored to be a monster!"

"Old man, do you know exactly where the red light came from?" Duan Kai, who was silent on the side, opened his mouth.

"Hmm." The old man leaned on a hoe, scratched his head, and pointed to the west: "It came from there."

We looked in the direction he pointed, and in the haze of mist and rain, there was a small hill in the west that was neither high nor low, standing there quietly.

Seeing that we were all looking at that hill, the old man looked up at us: "You...don't want to go there?"

With a smile on his face, Song Bai squatted down: "Master, what's the matter, can't you go there?"

The old man's expression changed when he heard the words, and he said anxiously, "You can't go there!"

The few of us looked at each other, and Duan Kai said, "Why can't we go?"

The old man slapped his thigh: "There are mass graves there! It's not clean!"

Song Bai continued to smile: "Old man, tell us in detail."

The old man turned his head to look at the unfinished land, hesitating.

Song Baiduo had good eyesight, stood up and threw the umbrella aside, took off his shoes, rolled up his trousers, and was about to go down to the ground to help the old man.

"Old man, I planted the land for you, you have to tell us later."

When Duan Kai saw that Song Bai had landed on the ground, he became interested himself, and put the umbrella into my hand: "Little magic stick, you wait up there by yourself, I'll help you." After saying that, he also fell to the ground in the rain.

Lin Feng couldn't stay idle, he shook off his shoes and said to us, "Hey, I'll help them. Brother Li and Brother Lu, you just need to stand on it." After saying that, he jumped down.

Leaving me and Lu Chen looking at each other.

To tell the truth, I was a little eager to try it, and I was just about to slip on my shoes when Duan Kai, who was busy below, saw me.

Duan Kai waved at me: "Little magic stick! Don't come down! It's cold down here, catch a cold again!"

I curled my lips and stood there obediently.

Lu Chen looked at me with complicated eyes.

"Patriarch, lord, are you being kind to you?" Lu Chen asked from the side.

I gave him a blank look: "How good?"

Lu Chen's eyes became more complicated: "Then why are you laughing?"

I was baffled: "Did I laugh?"

The corner of Lu Chen's mouth twitched, and he turned his head to look elsewhere.

I tilted my head and thought about it, just now, it seemed that the corners of my mouth were indeed twitchy.

Just as I was thinking about it, I saw Duan Kai grab a cockroach from the ditch next to it, and threw it at me viciously, I tilted my head to avoid it, and yelled at him:

"Duan Kai! What are you doing!"

Duan Kai laughed and ran away to help Song Bai.

Leaving me where I am, I'm really sick of my head, I thought he was nice to me just now!

With the addition of these new forces, the old man's land was planted soon. Seeing those people were soaked and their feet were covered with mud, the old man felt very sorry and dragged us to his house.

We didn't refuse either. When we arrived at the old man's house, the old man was busy boiling water and making ginger soup to keep them away from the cold.

Duan Kai grinned like an idiot: "Don't be busy, old man, we are in good health!"

While cutting the shredded ginger, the old man said: "It doesn't matter if you are in good health, you will suffer when you are old because of your youth."

As if to match his words, Song Bai sneezed.

The old man had such an expression, Duan Kai looked at Song Bai's disgusted face.

After tossing for a long time, when we sat at the table holding a cup of steaming ginger tea, it was already half an hour later.

The old man sat on the side and laughed: "My wife passed away a few years ago, and my only son also fled because of the drought some time ago. I am too old and can't bear to part with my homeland. I thought I had to wait to die, but I didn't expect the drought to be resolved in the end. "

After finishing speaking, he paused, and continued to ask, "What are you doing on that mountain to the west?"

Duan Kai said, "Oh, we passed by here too, and we were curious about the red light that day, so we just asked around."

The old man frowned when he heard the words, knowing that he was not telling the truth: "Young man, I can tell you what happened there, and even take you to see it from a distance, but you can listen to my old man's advice, you can't go there."

Song Bai put on a posture of listening to the story very appreciatively.

I was a little regretful, I knew I would have brought some snacks, it is unforgivable to just listen to the story without snacks.

Duan Kai, who was sitting on the side, glanced at me, and secretly slipped me a paper bag. I opened it and saw that it was a bag of plums.

I stuffed one into my mouth, took it out and put it on the table, and almost everyone took one and stuffed it into their mouths.

A frown - sour!

The old man frowned and said to us: "That green hill was a battlefield when it was in the front court. I don't know how many people died. In addition, people threw many unowned corpses there, and gradually it became a mass grave. There are many strange things. Let's go!"

Lin Feng tilted his head, with some doubts on his face: "The former court? There was no mass grave before Qingshan?"

The old man shook his head: "No, there used to be lush vegetation there, and my grandfather went hunting there when he was young."

Song Bai counted with his fingers: "That happened 100 years ago, right?"

The old man tugged at his beard and laughed, "I'm 68 this year, what happened more than 100 years ago!"

Lu Chen and Lin Feng looked at each other, and Lin Feng asked, "What's wrong there?"

The old man frowned: "It's foggy all year round, even in broad daylight, it's so foggy that you can't see clearly. If you go in and have no one to guide you, you may get lost inside. It's even worse at night."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his voice and pointed to the back of the house: "The house next to my house used to be lived in the famous stupid and bold Wang Er in our village. Wang Er went to drink in other villages a few years ago. I took a short cut and took the west mountain, and then lost it! It took a long time before I ran back madly, talking nonsense, yelling what the hell I saw, what zombies!"

After saying that, I shuddered: "Scared to death!"

"Anyone who passes by there at night will have an accident!" The old man thought for a while and then said: "A few years ago, a team sent off relatives from other places, in order to catch the auspicious time, they didn't listen to persuasion, and left the west mountain at night."

"And then?" Song Bai couldn't help asking.

"That night, someone saw from a distance that the team of people in wedding clothes just walked into the mist and never came out again!"

I dragged my jaw, and it sure sounded scary, but there was definitely something wrong with that Xishan.

We stayed for a while and got up to say goodbye. The old man told us again and again: "Don't go there, just take a look at it from a distance and leave, don't go in!"

We thanked the old man and got into the carriage. Lin Feng kept frowning, looking like he was thinking hard.

Song Bai drove the carriage slowly to the west mountain, the rainy road was muddy, the car was wobbly, I leaned on the cushion and said lazily:

"I know what you are wondering about. The place where the drought is formed must be an extremely shady place. The western mountain is a battlefield, and the mass graves have formed an extremely yin place, but the time is too short. It is impossible for the drought to be in 100 years. formed within, right?"

Lin Feng nodded: "It takes thousands of years for a drought to form, and there has never been a precedent for a drought to form in a hundred years."

I yawned: "Then it might not be Hanba. The specific situation will have to be checked when we get to the place."

I lifted the curtain of the car and looked at the misty West Mountain not far away, and touched my chin.

What is there in this western mountain?

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something happened today

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