The wind and thunder surged and the rain poured down.

The mountain people far away from Yunyao Ancient Village found that only the ancient village halfway up the mountain had heavy rains. Thick black clouds gathered in the sky above the village and hovered around the village. Electric snakes swam between the dark clouds and bloomed for a moment. If you were lucky, you would find Yunyao.

There is a phantom of a dragon roaring over the ancient village.

Many experts in the ancient village gathered around the attic in the rain, and some even stood in the air emitting a faint light.

The heavy downpour washed away the ancient village, and gradually the rain became lighter.

In the attic, Bai Yujun, who was lying on the soft couch, did not even look at the people outside the building who were plotting evil. He wanted to imitate the tricks of the Kurobe and wanted to play the tricks of the Central Plains, but he was too lazy to delve into the politics.

Cheng, as the real leader of the village, ignored Jiuli's most respected ancestor god and planned to besiege the holy beast totem. The key point was that he did it so obviously. If the strategists in the Central Plains saw it, they would laugh to death.

Mu Duo was curious about Bai Yujun's courage and felt puzzled.

"Bai, what should we do now?"

"Of course I'm going back to the White Mansion. Is it possible to leave you here and let them use Gu worms in another way? Look at those lunatics, their eyes are confused and their souls are empty, poor bastards."

Bai Yujun glanced out of the window at those people who decided to betray the ancestral god, took out a piece of pastry from the storage bag and stuffed it into his mouth. Mu Duo was trapped and had cut off the supply of snacks and tea.

Mu Duo didn't understand why he had to lie on the soft couch and eat dessert instead of leaving quickly after arriving. How could he escape being surrounded now.

Looking up and down, I found that Mu Duo's recovery was slow, and there was no hope of returning to his previous peak in a short time.

Frowning.

"Those guys are so cruel that they won't even let the saint go."

"There are only a few masterminds, and the others were deceived by the conspirators. Perhaps only the high priest can calm them down. As you said, gold cursed by evil cannot be touched."

"Now they are deeply poisoned and cannot be cured."

Mu Duo sighed after hearing this, yes, the disease has reached the bone marrow and is difficult to cure...

Then he stuffed another dessert into his mouth, and his cheeks puffed up and turned into a bun face.

The actions of those cursed people made Bai Yujun look down on them from the bottom of his heart. He wanted to seize power and control the ancient village but did not dare to make things too big. He was hesitant and timid. He even subdued the patriarch, priest and saint while taking advantage of the darkness of the night when there were few people.

They didn't dare to do anything to these three people who were extremely important in the hearts of the villagers. They didn't have any regulations or plans.

It's almost time. He will take Mu Duo away after a while. The others will wait for High Priest Baibu to deal with them. Bai Yujun has no intention of fighting with these people.

Cross your thin legs and change into a comfortable position. The black anklets on your ankles are particularly obvious...

The rain in the village is getting lighter and lighter, but the black clouds are still swaying overhead and electric snakes are swimming around.

Some villagers opened the door, left the warm and safe house that was protected from wind and rain, and stood on the stone road looking at the high attic, where there was the sacred beast they had placed their hope in.

More and more villagers opened the door and came out. There were octogenarians, women with children, simple and stubborn mountain people who had lived in the southern wilderness all their lives. They looked indifferently at the village masters who surrounded the attic.

Many panicked people bowed their heads in shame.

Mu Duo still sat in front of the window wearing a veil, looking out the window as he had for hundreds of years, looking at those familiar faces...

The thunder stopped, but it seemed that more earth-shaking thunder and lightning was brewing. Thick black clouds weighed down everyone's hearts. There was no wind, and the raindrops dripping from the eaves felt cold and refreshing to the bones.

Countless gazes made the rebels sweat profusely. Just like Bai Yujun's evaluation of them, they both wanted to take advantage and were afraid that the highest priests of countless villages in the entire Baibe would come to deal with them. They were reluctant to give up their status and run away.

I felt so uncomfortable when I was stuck there, and I couldn't stand the looks of my neighbors who used to plant rice seedlings and harvest rice together.

Bai Yujun pulled the curtain over and wiped his hands casually, wiping off the broken bits of snacks, which made Mu Duo look reproachful.

"It's time to go, I'll take you to Baifu to eat delicious food and drink spicy food."

"Okay, I'll stay away for a few days and wait for news."

Mu Duo stood up but failed to stand firmly and sat back down. He grabbed the window frame and tried twice but failed to stand up...

I was seriously injured under the influence of the Gu bug, especially if there was a bug in my heart, the damage was even greater. In addition, during the treatment, I made a cut and shed some blood, and my body was very weak. Serious injuries cannot be recovered if I can. According to legend,

The quick recovery is all bullshit.

In the past, Bai Yujun was seriously injured and was treated by Mu Duo, but now it is Bai Yujun who is treating Mu Duo.

"I'll carry you."

"good."

Gently lifting the weak Mu Duo on his back, holding on to his long legs with both hands, Bai Yujun walked downstairs step by step.

Mu Duo is tall and has long legs. It looks very incongruous lying on the back of the slim and petite Bai Yujun. He is wearing a Jiuli costume, revealing his long arms and legs. His arms are tightly hugging his fair neck. Mu Duo can smell the thick long hair.

It has a faint fragrance and feels a little thinner. When lying on my back, my feet are almost touching the stairs. I really don’t understand why such a big body is so petite in human form.

Bai Yujun carried Mu Duo downstairs, and the stairs groaned again as they were overwhelmed.

The tail covered with white scales swung around and occasionally trembled. Mu Duo, lying on the back of his small body, felt at ease. He was more comfortable than sitting in front of the window and watching the clouds. He walked out of the attic and felt the freshness and humidity outside after the rain.

The mountain breeze...

In the square outside the door, the masters of the ancient village who had fought side by side looked at the man and the monster at the door. When the holy beast glanced over, they unconsciously lowered their heads and bent down, not daring to look directly.

Guilty conscience, many people who are not in power feel guilty...

Bai Yujun didn't say anything, but glanced at these people who had fought for the ancient village.

In the past, they wore Jiuli coarse cloth clothes and went to the mountains and fields. In spring, they drove buffaloes to plow the fields. In autumn, they harvested rice and enjoyed the joy of harvest. They wielded hoes together to cultivate terraces. They were also worried about the lack of rainfall and the drought in the terraces. They also gave birth to puppies for the family's yellow dog.

And happy.

When the rice wine was brewed, he would secretly drink a few sips to satisfy his cravings while his family was not paying attention, and secretly wiped his tears because the chicken did not survive.

The children ran happily in the fields and mountains, while the old people sat in front of the door and basked in the sun.

At that time, the village was full of laughter and laughter, the young men played the Lusheng and the girls sang and danced.

Now, there is only lifelessness.

The few people in power who had seized power opened their mouths to give orders several times, but in the end they could not utter a single word. No one had the idea of ​​​​doing anything to the sacred beast totem. If they did it in front of everyone in the village, then they would do it.

We really are no longer from the Yunyao Ancient Village, everything is irreversible. Being able to capture the old patriarch, the old priest and the saint before does not mean that we have always had the courage.

The villagers in the distance watched silently, looking at the totem sacred beast and the saint girl with the dragon's tail...

Quiet for a few breaths.

Bai Yujun tore off the hair strips tied around her head and gently told Mu Duo.

"Hold on tight."

Then, Mu Duo felt that he was rising rapidly, surpassing the masters in the village suspended in the air. His body turned into armor-like cuticles with many bone spurs on both sides. In the blink of an eye, he was on top of the dragon's head.

The white dragon stepped on the ground with its four claws and arched its body with its head raised, forcing those surrounding the attic to retreat unconsciously!

It's too big, and the loft next to it looks a little short compared to Baijiao.

Rumble~!
Chapter completed!