"If there really is a mountain god, why is our family still so poor? Your eldest grandson can't get into Tsinghua University and Peking University, why doesn't the mountain god bless you!" Liu Xiufang said to herself, because her mother-in-law was feudal and superstitious, and their family couldn't carry it in the village. Let's start, what? She wanted to make trouble just after the fight, she didn't want to spoil this old woman at all.
"Shut up!" Wu Songya slammed on the door vigorously, trying to stop Liu Xiuzhen from continuing. She has insisted on her belief all her life, how could she allow others to splash dirty water like this.
"That's because you are lazy and greedy! Your son is stupid and stupid!"
Yun Rong also felt that this woman was very noisy, she hadn't planned to meddle in other people's housework, but this disrespectful woman started to criticize her, accusing her of not protecting their family.
Yun Rong felt that he couldn't bear it, he was not working hard, and he was not self-motivated. Do you still want to count on the gods to send money to your home? She doesn't like this kind of person the most. If she doesn't work hard, she will shirk responsibility if something goes wrong.
The crisp and tender voice rang out in the room, as if a thunderbolt had exploded in Liu Xiuzhen's ears. Liu Xiuzhen was so frightened that she almost jumped up and screamed, "Who, who is talking?"
Wu Songya in the room was shocked, her eyes suddenly became sharp, she patted on the door and said: "Hurry up and open the door!"
"Is it you, an old woman, playing tricks? Good old man..." Liu Xiuzhen was stunned when she heard Wu Songya's voice, and frowned, she must be this old woman, and there was no one else in the room.
Wu Songya saw that Liu Xiuzhen was still obsessed with obsession, and she was not knocking on the door, so she knelt on the ground with a plop and said, "Grandma of the Mountain God, my daughter-in-law has no eyes and has offended many people. I hope grandma will not care about it."
"You do have some good eyesight." Yun Rong slowly revealed her real body in front of Wu Songya.
A woman in a black dress appeared in front of Wu Songya. When she looked up, she saw a face that made Shanhe pale. It seemed that no adjectives were enough to describe the beauty of this woman. Blasphemy against her.
Wu Songya quickly lowered her head. Although she became a witch with her mother since she was a child, she has never been a true god. She asked tremblingly, "I don't know what instructions the mountain god empress shows?"
"I cured your previous madness." Yunrong straight to the point: "I don't need anything in return from you, I just want to ask you something."
"What does the Goddess of the Mountain want to ask? I know everything I know, so I can tell you everything." Wu Songya became more respectful, clasping her hands tightly, thinking about what the Goddess of the Mountain asked and what to say.
"You don't need to say it yourself." Yun Rong finally showed a faint smile on his face when he heard Wu Songya's words.
Before Wu Songya could react, Yun Rong had already stretched out her hand and touched her wrinkled forehead with her fingertips. Wu Songya felt that as soon as her forehead became cold, everything was over. When she raised her head again, the woman in front of her had disappeared. , as if it never existed.
"Oh, my mouth, my mouth..." Just when Wu Songya was in a daze, Liu Xiuzhen's exclamation came from outside the room. She quickly stood up from the ground and subconsciously reached out to push the door. She pushed the locked door lightly, and it creaked open.
Wu Songya looked down and saw Liu Xiuzhen covering her mouth with her hands, rolling all over the ground, wailing, "My mouth, my mouth hurts..."
"Xiuzhen, what's the matter with you?" Zhang Jianguo happened to come in with a hoe on his shoulders. When he saw his wife rolling on the ground, he hurried over to help her up.
"Jianguo, my mouth hurts so much." Seeing Zhang Jianguo, Liu Xiuzhen immediately burst into tears.
Hearing that her mouth hurts, Zhang Jianguo stretched out his hand to pull her hand covering her mouth away. He didn't know it, but when he saw it, he was startled. Liu Xiuzhen's mouth seemed to have a stroke, tilted to one side, and twitched unnaturally.
"What's the matter?" Zhang Jianguo was startled, subconsciously let go of Liu Xiuzhen's hand, and took several steps back.
"What's the matter? Offended the gods, it's her own fault." Wu Songya snorted coldly, walked to the table and sat down. Although she has been crazy for so many years, she still has memories. She doesn't have a good impression of Liu Xiuzhen, a daughter-in-law. .
Zhang Jianguo only saw Wu Songya at this moment, and asked in a daze, "Mom, what are you... are you alright?"
Before Wu Songya answered, Liu Xiuzhen on the ground had already got up, pointing at her and cursing: "Did you kill me, you old bastard? You killed me!"
"I hurt you, I want to kill you now?" Wu Songya shook her head in disappointment seeing that Liu Xiuzhen didn't show any repentance, "Think about what you said before? Retribution sometimes comes so fast!"
What did she say before? Liu Xiuzhen remembered, she got angry just now, she scolded the mountain god of the back mountain, the hostility on her face suddenly turned into panic, and she said with a stiff neck: "Damn old woman, what nonsense are you talking about, how could... how possible… "
How could there really be a mountain god? That is a feudal superstition!
But she couldn't say these words, because the moment the thought appeared, the corners of her crooked mouth hurt even more...
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Liu Xiuzhen's weeping Yun Rong didn't want to know, her mouth was so vicious, but she just twisted her mouth, which is already very polite. If this was three thousand years ago, such a human race who violated the gods would not have to do it herself, someone would do it broke her.
Yes, three thousand years ago.
Yun Rong was sitting on the top of the mountain, with the wild mountain wind blowing through her hair, if someone saw her, they would probably think that they saw the fairy returning home with the wind.
She never expected that she would sleep for more than three thousand years. In this era, gods and demons have all fallen, but the weakest human race has grown stronger, and now the country of Hua has been established.
The most important thing is that in the current Huaguo, the land already belongs to the country, that is, Danqiu Mountain is no longer hers, it belongs to the country. Do whatever you want.
Based on what the man said last night, the one who took the package down the mountain is probably Mr. Lu.
Although Wu Songya's memory has been intermittent since she went crazy, the huge changes in this world still make Yunrong feel both novel and a little dazed.
She is the yin and yang of Danqiu Mountain, who was inspired by the human race and turned into a human being. She was born to protect the people of one side, but now the human race no longer needs her.
The human race doesn't need her, and she's happy to be at ease, but now Danqiu Mountain is about to lose its hold, which makes her unhappy.
Of course, she can use some means to protect Danqiu Mountain, but Yun Rong still has to weigh it up against a country. The establishment of a country is born in response to the number of times. Huaguo is now in full swing, and there is a faint flow of dragon energy. Cultivation is not easy, and one cannot easily compromise one's cultivation.
Moreover, she was not born with those fierce beasts full of evil spirits, she did not want to be an enemy of the human race.
Therefore, there is only one way to go now, and that is to use money to take down Danqiu Mountain according to the rules of the human race.
Yun Rong has always been an unyielding temperament, isn't it just to make money to take down the mountain? She is a mountain ghost, can she still make money in the human race? She will definitely be richer than that Mr. Lu, and take over the entire top of Danqiu Mountain!
Thinking of this, Yun Rong couldn't sit still, she decided to go down the mountain to earn money!
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Sea City Police Department.
"Don't do such a thing on the mountain next time, don't you know the impact?" The policeman sent Qin Wentao to the gate of the police station, and couldn't help but patted Qin Wentao on the shoulder.
When Qin Wentao heard this, his face that was not white at first turned darker immediately, just like Mr. Bao with a black face. He just entered the police station for the first time in his life, and it turned out that he was suspected of drug addiction. How could he have that thing? May touch
Fortunately, he passed the urine test. Being mistaken for an addiction and being a gentleman is not the most embarrassing thing. The most embarrassing thing is that everyone misunderstood him and the dozen or so workers playing group paly on Danqiu Mountain. The police looked at him with strange eyes.
As soon as he thought that this matter was on the news, Qin Wentao wanted to find a way to get in, but he still couldn't explain it, because as soon as he explained it, others would ask, why did you all take off your clothes.
You said there are ghosts on Danqiu Mountain? You are playing hallucinations.
The most difficult thing for Qin Wentao was how to explain to Mr. Lu next. After hesitating again and again, he called Lu Henian.
"President, Manager Qin called." The secretary stood at the door of the office, lowering his head and not daring to look at the face of the president. Five minutes ago, when the president saw the mosaic news, he knew that the day was over.
Lu Henian pursed the corners of his lips in displeasure. He looked at the email on the computer that had just been sent to him by the Cultural Security Unit. He reached out and unbuttoned the cuffs on his wrists, and rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, revealing a section of his muscular arms.
"Tell Qin Wentao, if there is another news about him on the Internet, he won't have to do it!" Just when the secretary thought that Lu Henian would not answer, he said coldly, his voice mixed with impatience, it was the cold wind in December, Bitter cold.
"In addition, the construction will be suspended first to cooperate with the work of the cultural relics protection unit." Just as the secretary was about to respond, Lu Henian said again.
"Okay, President." The secretary quickly responded, but remembering what Qin Wentao said, he stood at the door in embarrassment. The president is obviously in a bad mood now. It's strange that he is in a good mood. Who would feel in such a mosaic news? Can it be good
But Qin Wentao's words were utterly swearing, what if something happened if he didn't convey it
"Is there anything else?" Lu Henian raised his head, stretched out his hand and pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. If he wasn't too cold, he really looked like an ascetic university professor.
But his secretary who has been with him for five or six years knows that Mr. Lu is not a gentle and refined person. He hesitated for a while before saying: "Mr. Lu, Qin Wentao said that there is something else hidden about the incident in the news. He thinks the mountain is not clean. Possibly, there may be female ghosts, they are just haunted by female ghosts... "
Seeing Mr. Lu's increasingly cold eyes, the secretary felt unable to continue.