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Volume 1, Chapter 355 of Yancunzheng: A white fox god sits in front of him

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    See the fastest updates In the north of the Death Desert, at the junction of the Zhuan Kingdom and another vassal state, the Tai Bing Kingdom, there is a mountain called Guoshan. Guoshan is the junction of the Tai Bing Kingdom and the Zhuan Kingdom. Since ancient times, the two countries have  Take Guoshan as the boundary.  The northwest of Thailand is connected to the northern Ice Ocean, the east is connected to Chengdu Zai Tianshan, and the desert is connected to the south.  Since the expansion of the Death Desert, traveling from Zhuan Er to the Celestial Kingdom must either pass through the Tai Bing Kingdom or the Xia Jun Kingdom, or you must travel far across the ocean and go around the mainland to the east of the Celestial Kingdom.  Because of the years of hostility with Xia Junguo and the relatively gentle diplomacy with Thailand Bing, the traffic from Zhuan Kingdom to Celestial Kingdom in recent years has almost always passed through Thailand Bing Kingdom.  The boundary of Guoshan is sparsely populated. It is said that this place was once a famous jade producing area, and there used to be gold and iron mines. However, with the depletion of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the jade has long since disappeared, and the gold and iron ores have been mined long ago, so it is almost  Everyone has moved away.  It is said that they have moved away, but in fact there are still people living here. However, over the years, their lives have become increasingly difficult, and the birth rate in the village has become lower and lower. Most young people have left and never come back. The village, which originally had less than 100 households,  Now there are only a dozen households left, and only some old people and a very small number of young people are still here.  On the top of Guoshan Mountain, there is a dilapidated Taoist temple. There are two masters and disciples in the Taoist temple. They live trapped on the top of the mountain and rarely come down the mountain.  The barren fields cultivated by the villagers in the mountains do not even produce much food. The old people save their own food and feed it to the young and children. Even so, it is still not enough.  It¡¯s hard to leave one¡¯s homeland, even though it is such a barren homeland, it still makes people reluctant to leave it. I don¡¯t know how many times the decision to relocate has been collectively rejected by the elders in the village.  They just drive the young people away and leave them alone, old men and women.  For them, it is better to die in the place where they have lived for generations than to die on the road of migration.  ??This place is just like the original Mengcheng and the original Xiayan Village, the Xiayan Village where Zi Baifeng did not meet. ????????????????????????????????????????????????? If there were no Zi Baifeng, and no art of raising monsters, Xiayan Village would be like this in just a few years.  The mountain village is halfway up the mountain. Looking from here, you can see that the edge of the Death Desert is constantly approaching, and each day is closer than the day before.  At the entrance of the village, there is also a dilapidated small shop with a dilapidated signboard of "Guojiadian" hanging on the small shop.  ??Guojiadian is the name of this small shop and the name of this small village.  But this small shop has been closed for twelve years. Until some time ago, a beautiful masked woman who never spoke took up residence here.  ¡°Perhaps this beautiful woman brought joy. After the beginning of spring, the crops in Guojiadian¡¯s land grew gratifyingly. They sprouted early and grew lush seedlings.  It is said that spring rain is as precious as oil. In March, a cloud came from nowhere, and it rained for three to five days. The rain was not heavy, but it greatly moistened the thirsty land.  The seedlings are growing like crazy, scrambling to stretch their limbs to receive the sun, rain and dew.  The old people in the village smiled, and their spirits seemed to be much stronger.  And the young and middle-aged people in the village squat happily on the ridges of the fields all day long, for fear that all this is just a lie.  "This year is a good harvest year! The mountain god must have appeared." The old people knelt down and worshiped the vaguely-faced mountain god in a small shrine behind Guojiadian Village.  Under the mountain god's seat, a fox statue squats there, and you can vaguely see three tails on its tail, and its looking posture is vivid.  The young people were more active. They were discussing the news of the past few days outside the ancestral hall: "Did you see it? I saw it when I went up to the mountain to hunt yesterday. It was such a big fox!" "I saw it too, that fox.  There are also three tails, which are exactly the same as the fox messenger under the mountain god's throne! ""What a fox? It's a fox fairy!" Another villager corrected him in a low voice, "The fox fairy's ears are very pointed.  But don't say bad things behind you. If the Fox Fairy hears it and gets obsessed with it, it's not a joke." Several young people were scared and excited. They looked around for a few times and lowered their voices.  The voice started to discuss the issue of Fox Fairy.  "That's Brother Dali, what is he doing?" A half-grown boy suddenly pointed in the direction of the mountain forest. A strong young man was striding down the mountain with a hunting bow in one hand and a pheasant in the other.  "He must have gone to find that little lady again." Another arrogant young man laughed.  "Don't talk about Sister Bai like that!" The half-grown boy suddenly became upset.Get up.  "You kid, you're so worthless. I bought you over just a meal of chicken stew, and you're still paying for my sister" The arrogant young man was about to say a few more words, but found that his companions were staring at him with unkind expressions.  He quickly shut up and said, "I didn't say anything" In fact, he just felt sour for a while, because he had also launched a fierce offensive against Miss Bai, but she just ignored him and didn't even look at him.  Pass him.  In fact, Miss Bai¡¯s surname is not Bai. After she came, she almost never communicated with others. She just did her own thing quietly. Sometimes she disappeared and would not appear again until several days later.  She wears white clothes all day long and is always spotless, so she is called Miss Bai.  It¡¯s just that she is actually a kind-hearted girl. When she meets villagers, she will sometimes smile and make people feel better.  She was also literate, and someone saw her rewriting the couplets outside the ancestral hall, with beautiful and neat handwriting.  She also knew medical skills. When Mr. Guo had an old problem, she collected herbs from the mountains, pounded them and fed them to Mr. Guo, saving his life.  Dali is the eldest grandson of Mr. Guo, and he is considered the best hunter in the village. From that day on, Guo Dali ran to the entrance of the village whenever he had something to do. Sometimes when he hunted prey, he would give some to Miss Bai, although most of the time, she would  Will refuse.  One time, Guo Dali's character exploded. He shot four pheasants and gave her two as gifts. She then stewed a pot of chicken stew and placed it in front of the small shop at the entrance of the village. The little ones in the village were attracted by the smell.  Attracted, she ran over drooling, and she gave each of them a bowl. The half-year-old boy who just spoke also shamelessly ate a bowl at that time, so he always remembers her kindness.  It¡¯s hard not to like such a girl, but it¡¯s a pity that she never interacts with people in the village much, and she never speaks, which adds to the mystery.  If she had free time, she would sit on a stone outside Guo's store and quietly look at the desert of death in the distance. Her eyes were sometimes gentle and sometimes confused. Those eyes could make everyone she saw melt inside.  No one knows what she is thinking when she looks into the distance.  Everyone knows that Guo Dali is interested in Miss Bai. If anyone else dares to speak ill of Miss Bai behind her back, he will never agree and will definitely teach them a lesson with his fists.  During the time that Miss Bai was here, she was not always alone. A little guy wearing an antler hat and rabbit teeth once came to see her. The little boy was just like her before, appearing alone.  After staying here for a few days, he disappeared and I don¡¯t know where he went.  Guo Dali carried the pheasant and ran to Guo's store, where he saw Miss Bai looking at the Desert of Death again.  The border line of the Death Desert has approached the foot of Guoshan Mountain. After discussion with the old people in the village, there was nothing they could do except increase the frequency of going to the mountain temple.  It is inconvenient to travel around Guoshan. The roads leading to the outside are almost all blocked by the Desert of Death. Even if you want to escape now, you have no way to escape.  The old man refused to leave, and the young man was unwilling to leave. Even though he saw the death line approaching, he could only sit back and wait for death.  This feeling is so bad that only the most heartless person can laugh at this time.  This year's good weather has given them a false expectation, as if worshiping the mountain god can solve the troubles of the desert of death.  "Miss Baiare you injured?" When he walked to Miss Bai's side, Guo Dali's eyes widened. There was a little blood red on Miss Bai's shoulders, which was smudged on the white clothes, which was particularly conspicuous.  With just a glance, Guo Dali immediately saw that this was a wound caused by a sword, and wild beasts would never inflict such wounds.  "Who? Which bastard is he? I'll skin him!" Guo Dali suddenly stood up, his face red and thick-necked with anger, "Is it some bastard Guo Sanjie who bullied you again? I'll kill him!" Guo Dali turned around and wanted to leave.  , but his arm was pulled by someone. Guo Dali turned his head and saw Miss Bai reaching out a hand and grabbing his thick, dark palm.  "BaiBai" Guo Dali's head exploded with a bang. Although he had been pursuing Miss Bai, he had never had physical contact with her, let alone held her hand.  "It's not him." Miss Bai suddenly said.  The soft sound was like the collision of wind chimes. Guo Dali had never heard such a sweet sound before. It was simply the sound of nature.  "YouIyou will" Guo Dali's head short-circuited.  Miss Bai, she can actually talk?  "Who is that? I'm going to kill him!" After a while, Guo Dali's chest stopped shaking.He didn't dare to look at Miss Bai. He just tilted his neck and asked in a rough voice.  "Brother Guo, you are a good person." Miss Bai said. Hearing Miss Bai say that he is a good person, Guo Dali was immediately elated. He did not know how cruel the next sentence was, "It's just that I am not worthy of you." Guo Dali said.  He fell from heaven to hell in an instant, and his heart went cold.  After a long while, he still scratched his neck and asked, "Who is it?" "Brother Guo" Miss Bai sighed and said, "I really don't deserve you."
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