The mountain spirit bowed to several people, "Thank you very much. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to avenge my son!"
Seeing her little girl appearance, An Yi kept calling her son, and couldn't help but ask: "Your image..."
The mountain spirit said helplessly: "I was beaten to pieces by that old Taoist, leaving only this trace of my soul. At first, I could only hide in this dense forest. Ten years ago, I was stored in this Ayao's body. Now, Ten years later, I am her and she is me, we are inseparable!"
"Then how did your son die? Why did these villagers kill your son?" Xiaodouzi asked.
"Actually, at first, the villagers only went into the mountains to dig bamboo shoots and hunt, and my son and I didn't care. But as time went by, they became more and more greedy. They heard that there were thousand-year-old ginseng in the mountains, so they organized the whole village to go to the mountains to look for ginseng. , sometimes I would set fire to it when I couldn’t find it. At that time, I had just given birth to my son and was weak, so I was once forced out of my original shape by their fire. I am a mountain spirit, which actually has no entity. They longed for ginseng, so they naturally saw it. I am Ginseng. They wanted to take away my son and me. I escaped. It was just pity that my newborn son was cut into pieces alive and sold for money! I hated them, so I stayed on the bridge. Who could escape? I killed anyone in the village. In the end, the village of thousands of people turned into dozens of people. Later, the old man came, listened to that person's slander, and suppressed me in the dense forest. The formation's eyes were used It's Lord Wangtian, I can't beat him, so I can only suffocate in the mountains and forests these years."
When the mountain spirit said this, the tomb-suppressing beast raised its little head proudly, "I have wronged you for so many years just to suppress this little mountain spirit!"
The mountain spirit saluted the tomb-suppressing beast: "Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Wangtian. It's all the fault of that old man named Tiankui!"
Geranium? An Yi was stunned. Sure enough, it was Tian Kui who brought the Tomb Suppressor Beast out of the royal tomb. No wonder the Tomb Suppressor Beast chased Wu Jiu and called its master. Tian Kui must have wanted to tame the Tomb Suppressor Beast, but the Tomb Suppressor Beast couldn't. After giving in, he dispersed his soul, and his original body was restrained under the bridge.
The Tomb Slayer Beast bared its big white teeth, looking like it wanted to tear Tiankui apart.
"Actually, it's hateful that they killed your son, but hasn't this happened decades ago? There aren't many old people in this village anymore, right? There's no need for you to kill them all!" An Yi sighed and said.
"You're too late, I've already killed them!" The mountain spirit pointed and saw a person hanging on the top of the tree in the dense forest. Those people were floating in the cold wind, and one of them was dangling. Turning around, it was the village chief from before.
This scene was really weird, and An Yi instinctively covered Xiaodouzi's eyes.
The mountain spirit looked at An Yi seriously: "I am a person who has a clear sense of grudges. They caused me to lose my son forever. I also want them to cut off their descendants. This is the price they should pay! As for you, I will let you go to the dense forest. , I will also give these thousand-year-old ginseng to you!"
An Yi couldn't describe the feeling in her heart, maybe this is the price the villagers should pay!
"Don't think that just because you gave me a few ginseng sticks, I won't kill you!" said the Tomb Suppressing Beast, biting the ginseng with a click.
An Yi was stunned and quickly stepped forward to pull the ginseng out of his mouth: "You prodigal son, do you know how much a thousand-year-old ginseng costs? How much does your mouthful cost?"
