This group of foxes are worried that they have lost their ability to survive and will be killed by wild beasts when they go out, causing sin for themselves.
I brought up the old gun.
"Send them back to Heizhugou, and someone will help them regain their previous abilities. If you continue to indulge them like this, will you have to support them from generation to generation?"
It's sad to think about it. This group of hunters originally made a living by hunting, but in the end they were reduced to livestock in captivity.
I don't know whether it was laziness that ruined them, or the comfort and ease that came for nothing. I just suddenly discovered that waiting for something to happen is not a legend.
Foxes, you look at me, I look at you, and finally I look at the mountain ghost.
Miaoyin waved her hand and asked them: "There are endless descendants. Is it possible that you can really live forever, or do you want your descendants to serve them generation after generation?"
This group of foxes finally decided to give up. They showed their claws and swarmed into Azi Cave to threaten them. They were probably going to throw them back to Heizhugou.
It's over now, and now only the beautiful mountain ghost is left.
This time the person who spoke became Lao Jiang: "Girl, after all these years, it's time to let go of your obsession! If you don't reincarnate, you will be nailed to Wawu Mountain forever."
"Didn't you notice? The evil spirit of unknown origin on the top of the mountain has begun to affect every plant and tree in Wawu Mountain."
"Actually, I've thought it through, but..."
Suddenly, Miaoyin turned her head to me, with a smile on her face, but tears in her eyes: "You are really similar to him, the same handsome young man, the same smart, the same brave and fearless..."
"Li Jinglan, the way you carried me on your back was very warm in the fog."
"I have been cold for hundreds of years in Wawu Mountain, but you gave me warmth again. Can you give me a hug at the end?"
Looking at that almost pleading face, I walked over, opened my arms, and without saying a word, I just hugged her gently.
Her body was very cold, like a piece of ice that would never melt.
"Thanks."
"I would rather be a ghost in the mountains than enjoy the glory for thousands of years. Miaoyin, it's time to leave..."
The century-old ice seemed to be poured with hot water and began to melt little by little. It gave off a light mist, or steam was more suitable to describe it.
The ice gradually melted, and the wonderful sound gradually became transparent. From the beginning to the end, it disappeared before my eyes.
The afterimage in the mountains and forests can no longer be seen, leaving only a meteor streaking across the sky.
"It's a meteor shower, make a wish!"
The silver bell suddenly pointed to the sky, and in the dark night, a beautiful meteor flew past like an arrow, incredibly fast.
This reminds me of Saraswati's short and long life.
Was that her soul ascending to heaven?
This shooting star is also a gift she left to us. Facing the night sky, I closed my eyes and made a small wish.
May the wonderful sound of the next life fly into the homes of ordinary people. May they not seek glory or envy wealth, but only be single-minded. Prime Minister Bai will live forever...
When the group of foxes dragged the people out of the cave, what they saw was this wonderful scene of souls ascending to heaven.
They have been relying on each other for hundreds of years. Now, although they know that the mountain ghost is his wishful thinking and are completely free, they still can't help but feel sad...
Dozens of foxes all fell to the ground and sent Princess Miaoyin off respectfully.
Even the lively flower fox was crying and kowtowing with tears and runny nose, which made my heart change a thousand times.
I don’t know whether to be happy or sad for Princess Miaoyin, but this may be the best ending.
She couldn't wait for that person in this life, so she might as well look forward to the next life, where she would find a lover and stay together till the end of her life.
"From today on, there will be no more legends of mountain ghosts in Heizhugou, and no more foxes will get married..."
Old Jiang stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at Princess Miaoyin's increasingly thin figure and letting out a sigh!
I couldn't help but nodded. This group of captive hunters might not adapt at first after returning, but in order to survive, they will definitely pick up the rusty tools and broken bows and arrows again.
And those kind-hearted foxes will re-establish a home of their own, and they will be completely free.
The beautiful and ethereal figure became lighter and lighter, and finally only a human-shaped outline of water vapor remained. Then the wind blew and dispersed...
However, the strange thing is that this ball of vapor was actually mixed with a drop of crystal liquid, which fell to the ground with a 'pop' and rolled down at my feet.
"What's this?"
I bent down out of curiosity, and found that the crystal clear, dew-like thing was not a liquid, but a glass-like solid.
I picked it up and put it in the palm of my hand. It was ice cold and had a chill, but it was weightless.
Ge Weihan also came over curiously, holding up a magnifying glass.
Under a magnifying glass, the dewdrops actually have beautiful patterns, just like snowflakes, very beautiful and crystal clear.
There was unconcealable joy on Lao Jiang's face, and he said excitedly: "These are the legendary ghost tears, which are rare to find in a thousand years! Only the purest ghosts can shed these tears, and the deeper the magic power, the more tears they can shed." It becomes more and more clear. Li Jinglan, you really found a treasure this time..."
"So, Princess Miaoyin still likes you very much. Even if she leaves, I will give you a tear so that you will never forget her in this life."
Yin Ling'er crossed her arms and hummed softly, with a hint of sourness in her tone.
After hearing this, I immediately felt that this drop of ghost tears was a hot potato, and I quickly asked Lao Jiang how to deal with it?
Lao Jiang looked at me, then at Yin Ling'er, and said: "This tear does not belong to the national treasure and does not need to be handed over to Qilin. This is a gift from Princess Miaoyin to you and is part of our trip to Wawu Mountain. The windfall is your blessing.”
"Keep it, maybe it can save your life later!"
When he said this, Lao Jiang looked up at the end of Wawu Mountain and frowned slowly.
There was an uneasy look of worry between his brows, as if he had a premonition of something.
I felt a little uneasy in my heart, and wanted Lao Jiang to introduce the origin and function of this thing to me in detail.
Lao Jiang ignored me and told the foxes to quickly send the hunters back to Heizhugou.
He also told them to be careful. The old man living in the bamboo house had a bad temper and tried to avoid direct conflicts.
But fortunately, the other party is a reasonable person. It is best to send the person back intact and then find an opportunity to explain.
After all, everyone will still live in harmony in Heizhugou.
Lao Jiang was explaining things to the fox in the compartment, and Yin Ling'er was spinning next to me: "Oh, Li Jinglan, you are so capable, can you tell me the detailed process of your bridal chamber with the mountain ghost? "
"I am so innocent!"
I was already very dizzy when I heard this, but Geweihan still pretended to be serious: "A love that spans species, even Darwin applauded you!"
