Chapter 37 Mountain Ghost Fortune Telling

Style: Fantasy Author: Mao WuWords: 2876Update Time: 24/01/12 05:59:52
Here Baitao rides an elk and comes to Zishan.

The purple mountains are piled with snails, the clouds are high in the clouds, and the mountains are faintly visible.

This is a mountain range full of aura, clear and mysterious.

When Baitao was shrouded in the shade of the mountain, it was like being wrapped in water, and all the fatigue in his body was swept away.

Spring comes again in the east, year after year.

Even the trees here have grown a little taller.

Baitao hugged the elk's head and said, "Si unlike, I'm going home."

The elk pressed his forehead against hers and shook his head. Baitao walked in the dense forest, followed slowly by the elk.

She showered the fallen leaves that conveyed the message to the heavens, and said in a daze: "I feel like I am dreaming. I obviously liked wandering around in this mountain forest before."

She pointed to a tree next to her and said, "Look at the elk, the marks on it do not look like paw prints. To be honest with you, these are the ones I made by grinding them. I remember I had a quarrel with my brother at that time, and he said I just said a few words and I angrily grabbed this wooden mill."

"I grinded and grinded for three days."

Comparing that tree with other trees, it looks like it has gone through many vicissitudes of life.

Bai Tao pointed to another place: "I saw a cockroach here probably a few decades ago, right next to this tree. It was green and black all over, with a horn. I didn't know what it was, and it followed him again. It climbed two mountains, and when it came back, my brother gave me another lesson. I ran over and rubbed the tree here for two more days, which made the tree lose weight."

The elk whistled: "Yo yo, yo yo."

It doesn't understand what it means yet, but it seems to be happy.

Baitao paused and looked down at the two small golden bells on her feet, "Tell me, I'm almost home, why aren't the bells ringing yet?"

Why hasn’t Brother come to pick her up yet?

Brother A used to wait for her in front of the fox hole. He would ask, little one, where have you been?

Why did you come back so late?

Where have you been fooling around again?

He would also touch her head and sigh, saying to her, "You are so small, why can't you grow up?"

"Bata."

A hot tear fell from the end of Bai Tao's eyes and disappeared into the rotten leaves below.

Zheng Guo had said before that the higher the level of cultivation, the more severe the backlash from goblins would be. She felt a faint fear in her heart at that time, but she did not want to think about it or touch that possibility.

But my brother left her in Qin State, where she remained silent for several years.

, it is obvious that the bell tied to her ankle is the demon tripping bell he tied, and it is obvious that he can find her anytime and anywhere, but he never can't help her to think wildly.

Brother

Why on earth didn't he come to me?

The panic in her heart grew wildly like weeds, and Bai Tao stared at the green tree crown less than a dozen steps away with hazy tearful eyes.

This is the Bodhi tree, the place where she and her brother have lived for hundreds of years. If her brother is not here, there is really nothing she can do.

She wiped the tears from her eyes with the back of her hand, but more fell.

There was no movement inside, still like a deserted tomb.

Just when the little fox was sad, a man appeared from the tree crown. The man showed a pair of upward-looking eyes. He was smiling, but the eyes were black or white.

Most of his face was hidden among the lush branches.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, let me come and see whose child is crying so beautifully."

Bai Tao didn't expect there was anyone else here, so she held her dagger and said cautiously: "Who are you? Why are you in Zishan!"

"Don't be so mean, little fox cub."

The man jumped down from the tree crown. He was disheveled and handsome. At the moment, the corners of his lips were raised, and a series of copper coins was hung on a red thread around his neck. He made a jingling sound as he moved.

He held the bodhi tree with his left hand, blew on his loose forehead hair, and said: "I am not talented, I am just a mountain ghost. What do you mean by saying that mountain ghosts are not on the mountain?"

"I don't care about that."

Baitao drew out his sword and pointed it directly at

With his white Adam's apple, he said fiercely, "This is our vixen's territory, not your mountain ghost's territory."

"Yeah, yeah." The mountain ghost touched his chin and said with a smile, "There's no such thing as territory. I'm here to protect you, little fox."

Baitao hates every little word he speaks.

She could finally see that he was basically strong on the outside but weak on the inside. Even though he was from the mountain ghost lineage, it didn't matter, he was just vulnerable in her eyes.

"Suffer death!"

She originally wanted to scare him, but she didn't expect the mountain ghost to jump on his feet and shout: "Kill the ghost! Kill the ghost! In broad daylight, is there any way to kill the king!"

Baitao: "."

Seeing the mountain ghost dancing wildly, Baitao's heart was extremely complicated.

The mountain ghost is a figure that is almost close to a god. Although he has not received a formal title, he is respected by thousands of demons and worshiped by thousands of demons. How could he be reduced to this?

The sad feeling of rabbit dying and fox instantly came to my heart.

She lowered her eyes, put down her sword, and pressed her lips into a thin line.

Shan Gui covered his head and suddenly stopped jumping, and smiled at her and said, "What's wrong, little fox, do you feel sorry for your Shan Gui brother and I can't do anything?"

"You are not my brother!" Baitao puffed up his face, felt his paws itching, and wanted to draw his sword again.

The mountain ghost lifted up his crotch, which was about to fall off, and said, "That's not right. You are that old fox's sister, and I am that old fox's old friend. That's a good deal, and I will be your brother."

Baitao's pupils trembled, but she did not let go of her vigilance, "Nonsense, you said you are my brother's old friend, what proof is there?"

The mountain ghost raised his eyebrows, turned his eyes, and licked his upper lip, "Let me think about it, that old fox looks like a human, but his heart is darker than a sewer."

"Nonsense! You are not allowed to taint my brother!"

Seeing that Baitao seemed to be about to draw his sword again, Shangui hurriedly said, "Then old fox, what good evidence can I provide? Let me talk about you first. I saw you when you were just born, so..."

He put his slender hands together and said, "You're so big, you don't open your eyes, you can't even walk, you can only moan. I hugged you back then. Were you in the toilet when you were three years old?"

Bai Tao really wanted to sew his mouth shut, "That's nonsense! I didn't pee in the pavement when I was three years old!"

"oh--"

The mountain ghost suddenly realized, "There is no urinal, and I never saw you again. I made up the last sentence."

Baitao's fox fur exploded in anger: "It's so confusing and full of lies."

"Okay, okay." The mountain ghost's slanted body seemed to be lifted up by a pole and he slid straight away.

He said, "Your brother asked me to wait for you here and leave you a few words."

Baitao inadvertently took a step forward, her wide eyes filled with expectation: "What did my brother say?"

The dead wood eyes of the mountain ghost reflected the vivid and distinct fox cub. He turned his back and said, "Your brother said that he will travel to the mountains and lakes in a few years to see trees and flowers. , grass, stones, and some water. It may take decades."

After saying that, he muttered, "What's so good about this? I don't know if she believes it or not."

He turned around and opened his hands, facing the wind blowing from the mountain forest, and took a breath of the spiritual energy that penetrated the sun and made the rainbow shine.

Shangui Tongchang said: "Your brother, that old immortal, is very capable. Instead of worrying about whether he is living well, you should worry about the people he has harmed. It's just a long trip. Enough harm has been done. It's time to worry about it." I’ll come back when I come back.”

He paused, took another breath of spiritual energy, and hinted: "Ah - that old fox who doesn't want to go home, just throw it away."

Baitao looked at this strange male mountain ghost and said, "I believe you."

"Huh?" Mountain Ghost was surprised, "Why do you believe everything I say?"

He couldn't even pull off this damn lie.

Baitao put away the sinking feeling of loss and continued: "My brother naturally has his own reasons for doing things. If he doesn't come to me, I will come to him. If he doesn't want to see me, he has no choice but to do it. I am the most His only biological sister,

Naturally, you have to be more obedient, more considerate, and more considerate, so as not to cause more trouble to him. "

Mountain Ghost: "."

The mountain ghost smacked his tongue: The little fox was kept by the old fox, and he has been poisoned for hundreds of years.

He opened his lips twice, then smiled evilly, "The old fox looked disgusted. How could he have raised such a good sister like you? She is so well-behaved and clever. Come on, let Brother Ghost touch her."

As he spoke, his shiny fingertips were about to touch Baitao's pink cheeks. Baitao glared at him and slapped him away with a paw, "If you dare to speak ill of my brother, you are not allowed to touch me!"

have to.

The mountain ghost didn't care. He blew on his fingertips and said with a smile: "If you don't want to touch it, don't touch it. Anyway, brother ghost wants to say bad things about your brother every day."

Baitao was extremely defensive, her pupils shrank into a straight line, and her teeth were about to bite.

The mountain ghost rolled his eyes and said, "Hey, are you going to leave soon if you can't find your brother?"

"how do you know?"

The mountain ghost said, "I have to leave, so it doesn't matter if I take a bite."

He handed her his wrist and smiled shamelessly, "Here you go, then you can bite it. Just don't bite your face."

Baitao turned her face away: "I won't bite."

"Okay, okay." Shan Gui bent down and supported his knees with his hands to talk to her, "This is the second time Brother Gui meets you, and he didn't give you any gifts. Since you are leaving, Brother Gui doesn't need you to pay. May I give you a divination for your life span without any reward? Do you want to ask about your future or your marriage?"

The author wants to figure out what's going on when he can't get up in winter.