Shanhedu

Chapter 17 "If you hear a knock on the door, don't open it"

Ling Xiao was delighted that Yu Junhe had finally turned back into a human form, and where were the others.

Qing Shui looked sideways at the rattail braid on the back of Xiao Lancao Jing's head, and the jade beads still hanging on the tail.

Tusheng had sharp eyesight and quick hands, stepped forward and bent down to pull out the wooden arrow stuck in his buttocks.

Fugui looked at the man in front of him.

He was dressed in white, with a blouse like a red fishing net over his coat.

After the native arrow was pulled out, there was an even more tragic cry.

Everyone came back to their senses and hurriedly looked at the man on the ground.

Only then did Tu Sheng foolishly throw away the bow and arrow in his hand, and stepped forward to pull him out of the grass nest.

The white rabbit that was going to be hit was held in his arms by him.

This man has silver hair, but his face is just young, his hairstyle is as elegant and unrestrained as clear water, and a smoky blue oiled paper umbrella is pinned to his side waist.

Fugui's forehead twitched, and he pointed at this outstanding man.

The man holding the rabbit frowned and looked at Native and condemned them.

"Who are you all? You don't even let a little rabbit go, it's really inhuman."

When Tu Sheng heard this, he couldn't get angry, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the rabbit's leg from his arms, dangling the small thing in front of this person on purpose.

"We're going to starve to death, why not eat it? Nonsense."

"I……"

"The nobleman is coming from the east?"

The two natives were about to quarrel, and Fu Gui, who put down his hands, interjected.

Several people turned their heads to look at Fugui, and the man who only said one word pointed to himself.

He said another word, "Me?"

Ling Xiao held Junhe with one hand, and led him to stand behind Fugui.

When Shen Shunzi was having dinner in the "Splendid Manor", he saw the sky and calculated that they would meet an "extraordinary" nobleman soon.

"Exactly, and, I also know that you are not a mortal." Fu Gui said to him straight to the point.

Tusheng looked down at him with his eyes wide open like copper bells.

"You can see that?"

Fugui waited for this person to answer him, and ignored Tusheng.

"You, what are you from? Can you still see that I am not a mortal? Could it be..."

Halfway through the speech, the man who was much higher than the wealth and honor plopped and knelt down in front of him again, hugged the fortune teller, and burst into tears.

"Which little fairy you are who knows magic, help me, help me! Take me back to the heaven, I've been in this place for an unknown amount of time..."

Immediately there will be more gods who are rich, a god who has lost all the magic powers in his body without knowing what he has done.

Xiaoyao said that he was just curious, and he came to the world for a while, but he accidentally lost the magic.

I don't know the east, west, north and south of this vast world, so I wandered all the way to the forest, and I was finally saved until I met them.

Once upon a time in the sky, I heard the old gentleman on the platform say that the peak of the East Pole Long Walk is the mountain closest to the heaven. If you want to go on a long walk, you just don’t know which direction to go.

Ling Xiao looked at the map, and the long journey is also in the east, and the two of them traveled the same way.

Fugui explained to Ling Xiao that it was God's will to meet Xiaoyao, and it was destiny for the six of them to go east.

The further east you go, the more continuous the rain.

Three days later, the six entered a place called "Return City".

Returning to the city is not big, it is not small, it is surrounded by mountains on three sides, rich and noble enter the gate of the city, and feel the wind blowing behind it, and it is very desolate.

I stayed in an inn in the center of the city. There was only one clerk busy in the magnificent three-story building. The innkeeper went out with a cigarette bag in the morning and came back in the evening, just finished smoking the tobacco leaves.

There are only three rooms left, and they each share a room for two.

The "newcomer" Xiaoyao was assigned to a room with Fugui, and he wanted to find a way to restore his divine power with this "half fairy" as soon as possible.

The owner of the inn is a white-haired old man with a fairy spirit, looking at the ravines on his face, and getting along with others very kindly.

After the meal, Ling Xiao had a brief conversation with him about the book, and the old man regarded him as a fellow lover, and when he was happy, he waived half of the rent for the six of them.

At night, the only boy in the inn went upstairs to refill water, and kindly reminded Ling Xiao when he was in their room.

"I see that the guest officer is very heroic, but I still want to advise you two, if you hear knocking on the door at night, don't open it."

Ling Xiao sat by the bed and tied Jun He's cuffs, and turned to look at him upon hearing this.

"Why is this?"

After the man finished adding water, he smiled embarrassingly.

"When we return to the city, it rains a lot, and it lasts for a whole month. It's very cloudy, and in the middle of the night...it's easy for ghosts to knock on the door..."

Speaking of this, I was worried that Ling Xiao and the others seemed to be scared, so they stopped to comfort.

"But we haven't really seen those Lao Shizi, so the guest officer doesn't have to be afraid. You can just be a buddy and let me have an extra mouth."

"Thank you for your kindness, we will pay attention."

"Okay, those two have a good rest, just ask if you have something to do."

The man closed the door for them and went to other rooms to add water.

Ling Xiao didn't take the reminder to heart, but he also told Jun He not to go out in the middle of the night.

Xiaolancaojing is very clingy right now, I don't know if it's because she hasn't been able to speak for more than a month.

Now sitting on the bed watching the outsiders leave, the little mouth was chattering non-stop, and he squeezed his eyes to ask his brother Ling Xiao to hug him.

However, the innocent Junhe didn't know that his elder brother was struggling to restrain all his impulses with concentration...

In the middle of the second watch, the crescent moon outside the building turned white, and Jun He, who was lying on the bed nestled inside Ling Xiao's body, woke up in a trance, and heard someone knocking on the door outside.

The melodious and melodious singing that seemed to come from outside came to my ears again, and the miserable tune kept on.

Little Lancao Jing's back was hairy, and a cold chill ran from the soles of her feet to the back of her head.