no puppet

A new custom in Laifeng Town in recent years is to select a few days in the middle of each month to send people up the mountain to clean up the shrine in advance.

The days when Xie Hengyan just fell into a coma were during Zhongyuan. Fortunately, she met Xiaolu on the top of the mountain, and she was rescued and survived until now.

And after the Chinese Yuan Dynasty, it is the Mid-Autumn Festival.The crowds coming and going to Fuze Mountain are more and more gathered in one place, and they have no place to rest when passing up and down the mountain, so most of them choose to stop in Xiaolu's tavern.

So Xiaolu and Pingbari were busy going in and out of the tavern all day long, while Xie Hengyan stayed in their backyard, walking around on a pair of zombie legs, clicking, clicking, clanging, and the sound was like cutting iron , indescribably noisy and funny.

Later, Xiaolu sneaked out one day and took out a strangely shaped stone from nowhere, saying that it was for Xie Hengyan to tie around his neck, so that he could temporarily avoid the violent reaction of seeing the seal when he faced the demon mark——Ping Barley took the stone After dismantling it, I found that it was just an ordinary magnet. It can interfere with the spells that can see the seals to a certain extent, but this effect is not absolute. Once the critical moment comes, it will inevitably be unable to escape the torture and interrogation of the Bi Yufu.

When Ping Barley saw the magnet for the first time, he immediately became a little mad: "Are you crazy? Put this thing on him, if someone finds out, we all have to lose our heads!"

But Xiaolu said: "Wear it or not, as long as they are found, they will lose their heads, so why not wear it for him?"

Ping Barley said: "You are covering your ears and stealing the bell, covering your ears and stealing the bell!"

Xiaolu said: "What ears are you covering! What bells are you stealing!"

"Okay, okay, don't make noise, I'll just wear it, at least it's less risky." Xie Hengyan said, "If I don't wear this thing, I'm afraid I won't be able to sneak into the crowd and go up the mountain on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival. "

Ping Barley and Xiao Lu turned their heads when they heard the words, looked at him with horrified eyes and said, "Where do you think you are going?!"

Xie Hengyan's tone was unusually relaxed: "Mid-Autumn Festival visits..."

Xiaolu stared blankly: "Can you say it again?"

Xie Hengyan had no choice but to say again: "I want to go up the mountain to pay homage."

He said that he was going to go up the mountain, and it was true—because only on the day of the official worship, could he meet Cheng Miling, who was in charge of guarding the shrine, without risking his presence in the Biyu Mansion.

——At that time, he must have known Wu Nian's whereabouts, and he might be able to inquire about Yin Zhen's news.

"This can't be done! I won't allow it!"

However, as soon as this remark came out, Xiaolu immediately waved his hands righteously and said: "I gave you a magnet for self-defense, not to let you wander around in crowds, but you prefer to drill in crowded places - because you dislike yourself. Isn't life long enough?"

Xie Hengyan said: "I must find Yin Chun and the child."

Xiaolu anxiously said: "Didn't I tell you, may I ask for you? Why are you panicking again? Don't you want to believe me?"

"It's not that I don't believe you, it's that there's too little time. If you continue to delay like this, Yin Zhu will die sooner or later." Xie Hengyan shook his head and said, "If something happens to him, naturally I won't be able to live."

"What are you talking about!" Xiao Luxian was a little angry, "I paid for your doctor's treatment and your leg treatment, all for you to live a better life. But until now, only for a seal , You actually said that you don’t want to live anymore?! That’s all right, Xiao Xie, let’s settle an account—you, return all the money you spent, and I can let you go now!”

"no……"

The bond between Xie Hengyan and Yin Chun could not be explained in a few words. Obviously, Xiaolu might not be able to understand, and Xie Hengyan didn't know how to explain it. He hesitated for a long time, and finally he could only choke out a sentence: "...Yes, I'm sorry, Miss Xiaolu . . . I have no money with me."

Xiaolu said: "If you don't have any money, just stay here and wait until your illness is cured."

Xie Hengyan said again: "When I find Yin Chu, I will ask him to pay you..."

"..."

Xiaolu was almost fainted by his anger, rolled her eyes several times, finally took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed it, and persuaded her whole night, saying that you have injuries, your legs and feet are inconvenient, and you walk very noisy. Magnet is not necessarily safe and so on.

——Xie Hengyan nodded very well at the time, and Xiaolu slowly calmed down, thinking that he should have listened this time, and it is good to be able to stay in the backyard honestly, at least it will not add too much in a short time trouble.

Unexpectedly, it was still dark on the day of the visit, Xiaolu got up and glanced into Xie Hengyan's room, her heart suddenly became colder than half, and even the remaining trace of temperature disappeared with the wind.

This stupid puppet who was stubborn to death still left.

And most of them followed the people who worshiped during the day, and went up the mountain into the shrine in a daze.

For nearly a year, I never returned to Mount Fuze.

The last time I came here was late at night, Xie Hengyan only remembered that she was curled up in the carriage, rolling forward along the potholes on the muddy ground, and the roar of the wheels could be heard all over her ears.

But until now, the scene in the mountains and forests in front of me is indeed a little different from the past.It seems that since the previous puppet bird attack on the town, the townspeople's dependence on You Qing Shenjun is much greater than a few years ago-at least, the original attitude of contempt or neglect is no longer there.More often, they will clean up the inside and outside of the shrine, and take the initiative to present the corresponding amount of offerings to show the gods a devout heart that wants to be blessed.

At this moment, Xie Hengyan was mixed among the crowds going to and fro on the mountain road, because the chaotic hustle and bustle of each other was too noisy, almost no one paid attention to the weird noise he made when he was walking.

——Honestly speaking, the new legs that Xiaolu repaired for him are not used to at all.The current Xie Hengyan is like a moving log. Although he has practiced repeatedly in the backyard many times, he is still stiff and mechanical when he walks out of the tavern, which looks very unnatural.

Fortunately, on the way up the mountain, everyone was talking about their own things, so Xie Hengyan lowered his head and stuck his head in the most crowded place, listening to the townspeople talk about what happened in Feng Town in recent years.

The first thing they talked about was of course You Qing Shenjun.

Among the people who went up the mountain today, no one can explain clearly why they pay homage to God Youqing.According to the explanation of the older generation of townspeople who have settled here for many years, the Lord Youqing is a living god who is recognized as existing. The reason why Biyu Mansion respects the Lord in every possible way is because of the real experience of fighting side by side with him.

It can be said that the peaceful scene that Laifeng Town has maintained for more than ten years is at least half of the credit of Youqing Shenjun.

However, after worshiping him, will he be able to see the living god come down to earth?

— Nobody knows the real answer.

Even Xie Hengyan didn't know much about You Qing's identity.All he knew was that when he was the hungriest, the most tired, and he was about to die, he would go to the offering plate next to the stone statue of the god, gobble it up once and for all—and finally, take shelter from the wind in his dusty little shrine. Sheltered from the rain and slept well for a few nights.

When he woke up from the dream, opened his eyes, he happened to meet his seal.

You Qing is simply his god of luck.

Now his god of luck is held in the palms of countless people, and even the corners of every stone step outside the shrine are carefully cleaned by the townspeople until they are spotless.

Xie Hengyan raised his eyes, and the dazzling sunlight splashed down in all directions, just illuminating the old and vicissitudes of life above his head.There was a burst of chaotic buzzing in the crowd, the conversation began to turn, and the townspeople gradually lowered their voices, talking about Cheng Daofeng's youngest daughter, Cheng Miling.

They said that she was not stable enough, that Mr. Cheng pampered her too much, and that she was even more frizzy when doing things on weekdays, and she would never be completely at ease.

But Cheng Dao has been there for a year, and all the affairs in Fengzhen, big and small, are handled by Cheng Miling. Such a pile, one by one, is pinned on her head, and sometimes it is overwhelming. Come on, it is inevitable that this will add a little more impetuousness.

Xie Hengyan struggled to stand on tiptoe, across a long distance, over the heavy black heads, saw several phantoms coming in and out in front of the shrine gate, some faces looked strange, not like the familiar faces of the original Bi Yu Mansion, I only heard the comments from the townspeople around me that most of them were guards sent by Bi Yu Mansion to inspect.

At the same time, some people said carefully that they came to monitor Cheng's every move. There are different versions, but they all sound completely mysterious.

Xie Hengyan squinted her almond eyes, and after a lot of effort, she caught a glimpse of Cheng Miling's thin and petite figure near the corner of the threshold.

She was dressed in a deep red dress, and her appearance was much more mature than before, but between her innocent eyebrows and eyes, she still had the innocent look of when she was at the table in the tavern, pulling him and saying that she wanted to touch the young man.

It's just that after scanning around, Xie Hengyan didn't see Wu Nian as he wished.

Cheng Miling didn't bring Wu Nian with her?

Or did she already discover Wu Nian's true identity, and sent someone to send Wu Nian to Pingchao City overnight?

Just when Xie Hengyan was hesitating in his heart, whether he wanted to bet his life, and boldly stepped forward to ask——

Suddenly, there was an uproar in the sky.As soon as Xie Hengyan turned his head, he saw a falcon parked on the shoulder of the guard in front of the shrine. Its dark brown feathers fluttered to the ground with the movement of its wings, but it did not hide the fierce sharpness in its eyes at all.

"What did the Falcon find?" In the crowd, Cheng Miling frowned slightly and couldn't help asking.

"Among the townspeople who went up to worship today, some dirty things that shouldn't have mixed in." The guard said sharply, "...It should be around here, the breath is very close to us."

"..."

Xie Hengyan froze all over, and was so terrified that he couldn't move at that moment, so that his already stiff calf was completely tense at this moment, as if he couldn't move forward or backward even a step.

And at this moment, among the increasingly noisy crowd behind him, suddenly stretched out a pair of icy hands, and just before Xie Hengyan could react, he forcibly swung his clothes up to his wrists and clasped them tightly!

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Xie Hengyan's protagonist halo:

At home, there is a handsome and compelling dad to take care of

Go out and meet his lucky god

Outside the statue is his future old attack

Lao Gong is in prison, and his sister treated his legs

Xie Hengyan's halo:

The old man is a sick child, beat and scolded him every day, and put him in confinement

The god of luck is not lucky, all the offerings in his house are moldy

The future old Gong doesn't remember him

Not only did Lao Gong go to jail, he also broke his leg, and now he is cosplaying Plants vs. Zombies