Chaoyan looked up at the high sky with regret. Above the layers of clouds was the mystery and yearning she could not see.
"So fairy, please keep working hard."
The yellow scarf warrior took back the long sword in his hand, comforted him, and then turned back and flew away.
"What... In this case, it seems that if I want to go back, I can only work hard to collect those spirit beads."
Chao Yan stopped in mid-air, lowering his head and looking down at the earth.
I saw the lights of thousands of houses as vast and boundless as a sea of stars. Occasionally, in the distance, I could see a few small things that had turned into spirits and flew to nowhere.
A burst of drumming sound came from far and near, and at the end of the bright moon, a group of little men in green clothes carrying a sedan chair, who may not be mountain spirits or wild monsters, were floating in the night sky, holding lanterns, lining up in a long queue, and some were blowing trumpets.
, some played gongs, some played drums; there were also a few maid-like little demons twisting their waists, guarding the sedan on the left and right. The green sedan window was separated by a layer of transparent hazy gauze, and a phoenix crown sitting inside could be vaguely seen.
The beauty of Xiapei has a shining pearl hanging on her chest
This bride-welcoming team flew at half height, not low, and only drifted across the horizon like the wind, so it would not anger the yellow scarf warriors. I saw them drifting leisurely to the dark green mountain in the distance, which was as huge as a pile of dark clouds.
Missing there
"Ah! That...isn't that one of the spiritual beads I'm looking for?"
Chaoyan recognized the pearl hanging on the bride's chest, and was a little anxious in the surprise: it seems that the yellow scarf warrior was right, and the pearl was taken away by the goblins.
So she hurriedly flew towards the mountain
With the Lingzhu in her body, Chaoyan's body was light, and she flew effortlessly to the foot of the green mountain.
The green mountain she saw was majestic and tall, completely different from the hill where she followed Qin Zheng to visit Jia Fu. The trees on this mountain were towering, branches and leaves spread, and the rocks were rugged. You could hear unknown beasts whimpering in the darkness.
Ming looks eerie and scary
However, this did not deter Chaoyan, who was also a fairy. When she was a little flower fairy, she lived in such deep mountains and old forests, so when she came here she felt like she was at home and was not afraid.
She walked up the mountain along the path illuminated by the moonlight. The bright light seemed to have stopped halfway up the mountain.
The large branches and leaves above the head became more and more lush, dividing the light of the bright moon into pieces like swords, and finally completely blocked all the moonlight. In the dark, only the owl cooed and sneered in the sky.
However, this dark space made the brilliance of the spiritual pearl on the mountain in the distance even more obvious.
Chaoyan looked at the light and walked along the path, ignoring the pain on her face caused by the surrounding shrubs and branches, and hurried towards the light. She ran panting, and finally came to an open space halfway up the mountain.
in the bushes
I saw a clear and clean open space outside the bush, and next to it was a huge cave.
Several bull-headed things stood at the east door like guards, one carrying a spear in his hand.
A firefly as big as a goat was tied with a red rope, and its bright tail, which was as big as a washbasin, hung high at the entrance of the cave, illuminating the surroundings with bright green light.
From time to time, you can see many fairies who are neither human nor ghosts, or who are human-looking but retain some of their animal characteristics in other parts of their bodies, coming in and out. They are all wearing robes and scarves, or wearing long and wide skirts.
, Luo skirts and the like, combed with exquisite and complicated buns like human beings, chatting and laughing casually like a human being, as happy as a mortal attending a banquet.