Chapter 130 Someone Went up the Mountain

After taking care of the funeral at home, he packed up a few pieces of his own clothes, put the burden on his back, and then walked forward step by step, moving as if his feet were as heavy as a thousand pieces of gold.

His parents didn't have any scars on their bodies, but they died like this inexplicably. Everyone said that this was not something that normal people could do. If it was abnormal, there must be evil spirits. And Murakami was... Many people died in the same way as his father and mother. Even the government could not find any reason, so they could only regard their deaths as in vain.

However, he is not willing to give in. He is absolutely not willing to give in. He wants to find the murderer and avenge his parents. But the village chief said that maybe the only ones who can be found out are the immortals on Qingshan Mountain, so he wants to enter. In the Immortal Mountain, he wants to learn immortal magic, and he wants to avenge the blood of his parents.

However, these people are all commoners living under the green mountains. They all know that there will be immortals in the mountains, but they never know where to look, and no one knows what the immortals look like.

He could only drag his legs and move forward step by step. When he was hungry, he would take a bite of the dry food he brought, and when he was thirsty, he would drink a mouthful of water from the river.

At night, he huddled under a tree and touched something from his neck that his parents had left for him. It was a bead that was half new and not old. He heard from his parents that it was an heirloom of their Yan family. , always carried, it will be good for the body. Since childhood, it has been passed down from male to female. His grandfather passed it on to his father, and his father passed it on to him when he was born. However, he has this thing. I've been using it for nearly twenty years, but I haven't seen any benefit from it.

He took the bead off and placed it in front of his eyes. Under the moonlight, he could see that the bead was still half new and had not changed in any way.

Suddenly, a long green face with fangs fell from the tree. He was startled, opened his mouth, and loosened his fingers, and the bead fell into his mouth. His throat rolled, and he swallowed the bead.

Then his eyes suddenly opened wide, and he fell to the ground clutching his stomach, his hands and feet twitching violently.

The ghost-faced man seemed to be frightened and stayed there for a long time.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Are you scared to death?

This voice is a woman's voice.

"Hey, wake up," the ghost-faced man stretched out his hand and shook Yan Baixuan, who was rolling his eyes from time to time on the ground. Then she took off the ghost-faced mask on her head. It turned out that it was not a monster, but a young girl. .

Yan Baixuan's eyes widened. He couldn't say anything. The pupils of his eyes shrank and shrank. The last thing that fell was the girl's voice, and he fell to the ground.

I don't know how long it took, but he suddenly shivered and touched his belly. He remembered that he had swallowed his family heirloom, but he didn't believe it and touched his neck again. , the neck was empty, and it was indeed swallowed, and the burning feeling just now seemed to be gone.

"Are you okay?" A girl in yellow came in from outside, holding a bamboo bucket in her hand, and then handed the bamboo bucket to him, "Drink some."

"Thank you," Yan Baixuan took the bamboo tube and drank sip after sip. You could only hear the gurgling sound of him drinking water, and the rolling of his Adam's apple from time to time.

The girl in yellow used a branch to stir up the fire on the ground.

"I'm sorry about that, I didn't mean to scare you."

"It's okay," Yan Baixuan also sat down, "It's my own cowardice, it has nothing to do with you," and he said to himself in his heart, if he was so courageous, how could he go up the mountain to search for immortals, and how could he find out The cause of death of my father and mother, to avenge my father and mother.

When the girl in yellow heard that Yan Baixuan didn't blame herself, she felt even more uncomfortable. She didn't expect that this man could be so careless. She just frightened him so lightly, and almost scared him to death.

Yan Baixuan knew that this woman had misunderstood him, but he did not explain anything.

"What's your name?" the woman asked again, "My name is Guan Yuexin, you can call me Yue Xin."

"Yan Baixuan," Yan Baixuan said his name, then took a branch and threw it into the fire.

"Why are you here?" Guan Yuexin sat down and asked, hugging her legs tightly.

"I, I want to go to Qingshan Mountain."

Yan Bozhan looked ahead, with a flash of determination in his eyes. He must go to Qingshan Peak. If he couldn't go, he would rather die.

"What are you doing there?" Guan Yuexin curled her lips, "There's no point in it at all."

"I want to avenge my parents," Yan Baixuan said lightly, but the pain in his eyes was so thick that it couldn't be healed.

Well, Guan Yuexin stopped talking, but not long after, she raised her face and said, "Well, as an apology, can I take you there?"

"Really?" Yan Baixuan suddenly held Guan Yuexin's hand. Because he was so excited, he forgot the difference between men and women. Guan Yuexin's face turned red, and the hand held by the man felt a little hot. His voice also stuttered.

"Well, I...I can take you there, but whether you can go up or not is up to you."

After a long time, Yan Baixuan discovered what he was doing. He quickly let go of Guan Yuexin's hand and said, "Um, Miss Guan, thank you."

"No... no need," both of them became embarrassed, and then one went to collect firewood, and the other watched the fire here, and then they were silent until the next morning.

This is it, Guan Yuexin turned around and pointed to a staircase that went straight to the sky and said, this is the cloud ladder of Qingji Peak, if you want to go up, you can only go up from here.

"I can only help you up to here, the rest depends on you."

"Thank you," Yan Baixuan bowed to Guan Yuexin again, this was enough, being able to find the way to Qingshan Peak was already his great fortune, and in front of him, Qingshan Peak was right in front of him, no matter how many steps there were, he had to climb up.

He tied his bag to his back, and then walked up step by step, until he could no longer see his figure, Guan Yuexin stretched out her hand and shook him, "Goodbye, good luck."

And she turned around, jumping up and down, and her body began to blur.

At this time, a series of bells rang on Qingshan Peak.

"Is there anyone going up the mountain?"