"I'll drink your bowl of wine. But you have to remember one thing. Ling'er is not a commodity, but a person of flesh and blood. It's her freedom to choose who she likes. If you have a girl you like in the future, you can think about whether you really like her or whether you are just possessive..."
Ye Feng smiled helplessly, then shook his head, took the big bowl and drank it all, then said in a deep voice.
Every word is awakening.
The moment he heard the voice, Gangjun was stunned.
Yes, I like Ling'er, not that I really like her, but I think she is the most beautiful girl in Baihua Village, and I am the strongest young man in Baihua Village, so I think Ling'er should naturally belong to me!
Is this love or possessiveness
Gradually, Gangjun's eyes showed enlightenment. Ye Feng's words made him think clearly and wake up.
After a long time, Gang Jun sighed, looked at Ye Feng with even more admiration, clasped his fists and said, "You are right!"
After finishing his words, he looked at Lan Ling'er deeply, then turned and left.
"Although Wang Gu was repelled by Brother Ye, he may counterattack at any time. Everyone should not take it lightly. Remember my instructions and never go out alone. Otherwise, if something happens, it will be too late to rescue!"
The old patriarch gave an admonition in a deep voice, then looked at Gangjun's back with satisfaction.
He believed that after Gangjun resolved his worries, his progress in witchcraft would be even better than before.
"yes!"
As soon as the old patriarch finished speaking, the villagers clasped their fists and responded loudly.
However, despite this, the bonfire was still lit and large bowls of Baihua wine were served.
Each of the enthusiastic villagers toasted Ye Feng with a large bowl of wine, and the women and children also sang folk songs to liven up the atmosphere.
The singing and laughter brought a little warmth to Baihua Village, which had been shrouded in gloom for a long time.
The old patriarch did not stop him, but watched everything in front of him happily.
Although Wang Gu had not been destroyed, Ye Feng's severe damage to Wang Gu today proved one thing to them:
Although the King Gu is terrifying, it is not invincible. Since it can be severely injured by people, it can naturally be killed by people!
Such a happy event is certainly worth celebrating.
There was singing and laughter in the village, but Lan Ling'er, who used to love joining in the fun, was staring blankly at the bonfire. The flickering flames made her face appear bright and dark.
The secret she got from the old patriarch today was too unbelievable. She never thought that she would be the direct descendant of Chi You, and she never thought that the appearance of Wang Gu was actually caused by their lineage.
This made her feel full of guilt towards Baihua Village. If it weren't for her, how could so many people have died in Baihua Village before.
"The dead cannot be resurrected. Don't feel bad. The one who should be punished is not you, but King Gu! Cheer up. The most important thing before us now is to avenge those who died so that they can rest in peace in Mother Butterfly's heaven."
Ye Feng noticed that Lan Ling'er was acting strange, so he walked over, held her little hand, and comforted her in a gentle voice.
"Brother Xiaofeng, you will help me, right?" Lan Ling'er nodded and asked.
"Isn't this nonsense?" Ye Feng smiled heartily and said, "If I don't help you, why would I stay here?"
"Brother Xiaofeng, you are so nice." Lan Ling'er smiled and leaned her head on Ye Feng's shoulder.
At this moment, she forgot all about Wang Gu and the descendants of Chi You. She just wanted time to stop at this moment.
Ling Er seems to really like this Brother Ye. I hope that this time, the tragedy of Blue Rain will not happen again...
The old patriarch drank Baihua wine while squinting at Ye Feng and Lan Ling'er, a gratified smile on his face.
…
After the celebration, as soon as the sky was light the next day, Ye Feng asked Lan Ling'er to take him and Nie Qingwu to Qixing Ridge.
After climbing over several hills, the group came to a rolling mountain shaped like a spoon.
This mountain was very barren, and the soil was poor. It was not covered with trees like other mountains, but with vines and weeds. There were no wild animals in the mountains, only a few crows flapping their wings and croaking on the dead branches not far away.
"This is Qixing Ridge. The seven hills on the ridge look very similar to the Big Dipper, so it is called this name." Lan Ling'er pointed at Qixing Ridge and introduced it to Ye Feng and the others with a smile.
Is this the place where Chiyou’s sword is sealed
Ye Feng's eyes suddenly became hot, and then he used his mental power to sweep around the mountain range, wanting to check whether there were any formations on the Seven Star Ridge, and whether there were any unusual fluctuations in the vital energy of heaven and earth.
But unfortunately, in the area covered by the mental power, Qixing Ridge is just like other mountains and there is nothing special about it.
The only strange thing is that the soil here is not brown-yellow like other mountains, but bright red, as if the soil has been stained with blood.
"Legend has it that Chi You once fought an enemy here for three days and three nights. Although he eventually killed the enemy, his body was covered with wounds, and his blood dyed the originally brown-yellow soil of Qixing Ridge red!"
When Lan Ling'er saw Ye Feng grabbing a handful of soil and looking at it, she told him a legend.
There are quite a few legends about Chi You in Baihua Village!
Ye Feng couldn't help but sigh when he heard this. He felt more and more that Baihua Village might really be related to the legendary Chi You.
"This is Qixing Ridge. See if you can find Chiyou's sword!"
After sighing for a while, Ye Feng saw that he could not find anything unusual, so he released Chou Lao from the Medicine King Ring and asked it to help look at the terrain of Qixing Ridge to see if it could find the whereabouts of Chi You's sword.
"Brother, I have come a long way to see you, why don't you come out and greet me!"
After taking a quick look around, the ugly old man suddenly put his hands on his hips and shouted at Qixingling in a condescending manner.
Ye Feng was speechless. He had thought that this guy would use some extraordinary means, but he didn't expect it to be so simple and crude, and directly used the method of calling to the mountains.
The sound echoed, but Qixing Ridge remained quiet, without any unusual movement.
Only a few crows were startled by the ugly old man and flapped their wings in anger to respond to him with even hoarse and shrill cries.
"It seems that your brother doesn't give you much face. But these crows are quite good. They know how to respond to you..." Ye Feng smiled jokingly and joked to the ugly old man.
"The little guy is young, too shy, and doesn't know manners..." The ugly old man said shamelessly, then his face sank and he shouted: "Stinky boy, if you don't get out, don't blame me for being rude! Do you believe that I can ask the people next to me to pour a bubble of water on your broken mountain to moisten your throat?"
(End of this chapter)