The atmosphere of the mountains has really changed.
When Wen He came back with the big cat in his arms and the little white mouse in his pocket, the first thing he saw was the villagers with happy faces. It was as lively as Chinese New Year, and they almost threw Wen He up to celebrate. Even the usually steady village chief couldn't help but look excited. He kept walking around in circles, and was so happy that he didn't know what to do.
Aunt Sun, who had become acquainted with Wen He due to the previous incident of being possessed by a "mountain ghost", squeezed next to Wen He with extra enthusiasm and could not help but talk excitedly about the miraculous things that had happened today.
In fact, it happened not long after Wen He left. Because the villagers were willing to cultivate the fields over there, and the old house was indeed very comfortable to stay in, gradually, the villagers liked and got used to staying in the old house, working and chatting.
After all, the land in their village is not big, and they have already finished their farm work. The villagers who have free time can't stay here for a moment. Besides, they quite like the girl Wen He, so they come here more often and it has become a habit.
Today, everything here seemed to be the same as usual, except that Wen He was not here, so it was Ashan who brought them the cut fruits.
But Ashan's skill was much worse. He cut a good watermelon into big and small pieces, and the pieces were uneven, which made the villagers laugh at him. Ashan was so angry that he cut several big watermelons. But he didn't learn the skill of cutting watermelons well. Instead, because of the principle of not wasting food, he stuffed his stomach with a lot of watermelons until he couldn't eat anymore. Then he came over with the watermelon and grabbed the rooster to make trouble.
The whole morning was spent in such peace, until the afternoon, when the whole mountain suddenly changed strangely. Ashan ran over with a changed face, asking them to go down the mountain quickly, as if something was not right with the mountain.
So the villagers hurried down the mountain quickly, led by Ashan, who was familiar with the mountain road. When going down the mountain, even the big rooster and the big spotted pig, who basically only wanted to stay at the old house and didn't want to move, rushed to the foot of the mountain.
Especially when the entire mountain suddenly became dark, the villagers became even more worried. This made them have a very bad premonition, just like when the "mountain ghost" appeared before, a similar scene had occurred on a small scale.
The young Ajun was so scared that he burst into tears. No matter how Aunt Sun comforted him, he couldn't stop crying. This also caused the children nearby who were already a little scared to cry. Suddenly, the villagers were in a panic and felt an indescribable fear in their hearts.
I don’t know how long it took, but the mountains suddenly recovered as if they were reshuffled.
Although the villagers did not know what had happened in the mountains, they saw with their own eyes that the dark and terrifying black air covering the surface of the mountains dissipated and disappeared at an extremely fast speed, as if some extremely terrible impurities had been completely eliminated. The color of the mountains finally reappeared, and the dreamy emerald green of the mountains and forests made the villagers' eyes reveal a burst of obsession.
It has been a long time since they last saw it, and they almost forgot that they, the villagers living at the foot of the mountains, loved the color of the mountains the most.
In spring, flowers bloom in profusion; in summer, the green is lush and attractive; in autumn, the bright red maple leaves and the golden yellow ginkgo trees appear one after another, competing with each other for beauty; and in winter, it is another kind of beautiful sight, covered in snow, which makes people feel fascinated by the heat.
They almost forgot how much they once loved this mountain. Even though they might have to leave the village in the future to survive, they secretly decided in their hearts that when they were old and about to be buried, they would return to this mountain to take a look and spend the rest of their lives. After all, this was the mountain they loved most in their lives.
Moreover, this was not the main point. The main point was that the white fog that enveloped the entire mountain had finally dissipated. It was as if a spell had been suddenly broken by something, and everything gradually began to return to its previous normal track, and then, and then...
"The village chief was almost going crazy with joy! You know what? He girl, the white fog is gone, and our village can finally apply to the higher authorities for road construction and development. At that time, the village chief directly dragged my husband back and forth three times to confirm that the white fog covering the mountains was really gone. He then ran for several miles in one breath without stopping, running faster than my husband. Look, I heard that the village chief just submitted the plan that had been shelved for a long time again, and he kept making a fuss in the house. His wife finally couldn't stand it anymore and kicked him out. Now he looks like he can't help but spin around in circles with excitement~"
Aunt Sun was talking, but she herself was also extremely excited. She kept grabbing Wen He and talking to him, and she said more than three times more than usual. The other villagers all looked the same, and it was obvious that everyone was very happy.
Especially at this moment, the village chief shouted, saying that he had received a message from his superiors that they would send someone to check the situation on the mountain side. If there was no problem, it would be good news to restart the previous plan. The villagers could not control their excitement for a while.
I don't know who clapped their hands, but it meant that we were going to have a good celebration tonight, and the location was set at Wen He's old house. The reason was nothing else but because the place was large, the kitchen was large, and the ingredients were abundant, making it the perfect place for celebration.
Wen He of course agreed. Perhaps, she and A Shan both liked the old house to become more lively, and the villagers' excitement was conveyed directly to Wen He.
After a while, Wen He couldn't help but feel eager to help as he watched. For example, he asked the villagers to clean up the bowls and plates, and to prepare the pork belly, chicken, beef, fish and other meats and seafood before taking them up.
But now she was holding a big cat in her arms and a little white mouse in her pocket, so she had no hands free to help. After thinking about it, Wen He called A Shan over and stuffed the big cat Shen and the little white mouse into A Shan's arms, asking him to help watch them first. After a while, Wen He asked Aunt Sun to pull them over to help.
Originally, this was nothing. After all, Ashan was the former mountain god and was of course familiar with spiritual creatures. When he saw Shen the big cat and Wei the little white mouse for the first time, he knew that these were not ordinary big cats and little white mice.
After all, the aura is different, but if they are spiritual creatures, it seems a bit unlikely. If they are spiritual creatures that have gained wisdom thanks to the gifts from the mountains, it would be better to say that they are more like a spirit body. But what he came into contact with was indeed a physical entity. How could this be possible? It is almost impossible for a spirit body to condense into a physical entity. Could it be that he made a wrong judgment?
Thinking of this, when Ashan saw Wen He walking away, he wanted to reach out and find out what was going on.
However, before Ah Shan could make any move, he was stopped in his tracks by a cold look from the big cat. A voice came out of his mind, "You dare to try. Forget about that woman. I don't have a habit of letting others touch me. You'd better not move, or don't blame me for hurting someone."
So, the next moment, Shen Damao jumped out of Ashan's arms. He was no longer as docile as before when he was in Wenhe's arms. Instead, he had a ferocious look on his face, as if he would grab anyone who stepped out of line without hesitation.
This sudden change left Ah Shan completely stunned. However, before he could come to his senses, another different voice came from the bottom of his heart. He turned his head to the side and saw the little white mouse squatting on his shoulder with a calm look, saying: "This breath... is it the breath of the mountain god? No, or should I say, the former mountain god? The divine breath is gone, and the position of the god has been returned. It seems that the unusual movement in the mountains some time ago was the return of the mountain god's position. It's so noisy that it disturbed my sleep. But... you seem to have good luck, kid. I feel that the aura on your body has become stronger. As long as you accumulate some merits in this life, when you fall into the cycle of reincarnation in the next life, maybe you can be reborn into a good family~"
After saying that, the little white mouse jumped off Ashan's shoulder and followed the big cat to a shady place on the side.
After a long time, Ashan finally came to his senses and was almost going crazy. If Wen He had not been busy, he would have rushed over uncontrollably and frantically asked Wen He what kind of monsters he had brought back from the depths of the mountains. He was going crazy. These two were clearly not just spiritual creatures.
It wasn't for anything else, it was simply because, someone who could reveal his former mountain god status with just one word, how could he be just an ordinary person? And even be able to tell if he still had a divine status! This, this, this... This meant that the little white mouse had to be at least a god, or had been a god before, and a relatively high-level one at that, to know this so well!
The most terrifying thing was the big cat. The majestic aura it exuded in that instant nearly brought him to his knees. It was pure spiritual pressure! Furthermore, the release of such a large amount of spiritual energy lasted only a moment, and he controlled it with ease. It was obvious that his use of spiritual power had reached perfection. How could such a guy be just an ordinary person?!
Moreover… they came from the depths of the mountains. He remembered that if there were anyone in the depths of the mountains who could possess such strength, it seemed that it was only… only… the two sealed within that great seal: Shen Yan, the once-in-five-hundred-years genius of the Shen family, and the once-corrupted Wei Yanwang!
For a moment, the former mountain god Ashan, who knew the truth, felt a little trembling, and had an urge to pack up his bags and go back to the mountains.
Ah Shan: QAQ, why does he always have a bad feeling? It feels like being a mortal is even more dangerous than being a mountain god?!
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