Fantasy: My green plum is actually the heroine

Qinghe Village.

This village is located in the valley on the northern outskirts of Wind Chime City, not far from Wind Chime City, and it is also a relatively remote village, backed by an undulating mountain range, facing a clear river, and the environment is elegant and comfortable.

At dusk on this day, the sun set, and the sunset reflected the entire Qinghe Village bathed in a golden-red glow, adding a bit of auspiciousness, and as the twilight was about to fall, a pair of eye-catching young men and women also hurried to the entrance of the village.

When many villagers saw it, they couldn't help but take a curious look.

The young man was dressed in a crescent brocade robe, with a kind smile on his face, the jade pendant on his waist swayed slightly with his movement, and the girl was dressed in a black and white shirt, wrapped tightly, her long black hair fell to her waist, her appearance was absolutely beautiful, and the two were still in the afterglow of the setting sun, as if they were integrated with the surroundings.

"Shhhhh

"Looking at the clothes of those two people, it is estimated that the young master from a rich and noble family is rich, right?"

"Hey, how can there be rich and noble people in our poor and remote place? Look at the way they came all the way, not even a carriage? "

What a handsome boy . . . . . . . . .

Suddenly, the woman was cast a cold gaze, so frightened that she tightened her neck, even stopped breathing, held the clothes she had just collected, lowered her head to avoid the cold gaze, and hurried into the house, not daring to look in that direction again, her heart pounding wildly.

"Okay, Sister Xueli, the people have already left, we are here to get rid of demons, not people."

The ones who came were Yunling Zongfan Yunmo and Yan Xueli, and the little fox lying on the top of the head also followed, but he tried pills for Yun Yun in the Alchemy Peak for a long time, but he lost a lot of weight, but he was still round and very lazy.

Yan Xueli's red eyes stared coldly in the direction where the woman disappeared, and she snorted coldly before turning to look at him, with a hint of tenderness hidden in her eyes, and a little madness.

Fan Yunmo sighed lightly: "Sister Xueli, don't show an expression that wants to imprison me, okay?" "

Although Master agreed to go down the mountain and explain the task, he only let him deal with some trivial things, and did not let Fan Yunmo do anything dangerous, such as the front line where the beast tide may occur......... Coupled with being entangled by Yan Xueli, although Fan Yunmo felt solid in his heart, he was inevitably afraid that she would cause trouble.

"Who told you to attract butterflies?" Yan Xueli raised her eyebrows and asked.

Fan Yunmo had a question mark on his face, why did he attract bees and attract butterflies?

"That's why I can't help but want to lock you up, so as not to be coveted!" Yan Xueli said coldly, not hiding the thoughts in her heart at all, and did not shy away from it at all.

At the same time, the restraint on the hand really increased a little strength, Fan Yunmo sweated, Sister Xue Li's possessiveness was simply too strong: "Sister Xue Li, don't mess around, someone is coming."

Yan Xueli flicked her hair, returned to her usual indifference and nobility, couldn't help pursing her thin lips, and a few thoughts flashed in her eyes, but she was quickly suppressed by the soul killing gun, ordering her to temporarily stand still.

Fan Yunmo breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately Sister Xue Li regained her composure.

"The two should be the immortals sent by the Yunling Sect, right?" An old man came trembling and saluted the two respectfully, but was hurriedly picked up by Fan Yunmo with his hands.

"Shangxian don't dare, we are just disciples of the Yunling Sect, not enough to worry about, and please don't be restrained." Fan Yunmo is humble and does not dare to snub, although you are a cultivator, you must still maintain a sincere heart in the mortal dust, let alone bully others, otherwise what is the difference with the Demon Dao?

The old man was stunned, obviously he didn't expect him to be so polite, and suddenly felt flattered, the disciples of the Yunling Sect of the Heart Dao deserved to be the best in the path of cultivation, so humble and courteous, it was difficult not for the first sect of the right path.

He nodded and said slowly: "Since the two immortals do not care about me and other rude people, please come with me, tonight, our village will invite the two of you to a banquet to wash away the dust."

Fan Yunmo chuckled: "Old man don't have to be polite, just call me Yunmo, this is Yan Xueli, and also a disciple of Yunling Sect." "

Good, good."

The old man looked at the two golden children and jade girls, with a kind smile on his face, and led them towards the village.

.........

Qinghe Village is very large, so it is a village, not to mention a small town, and various buildings in the village are lined one after another, and most of the simple villagers are ordinary fishermen, or hunters, and occasionally a few "human network" cultivators live in it.

The old man took the two to familiarize themselves with Qinghe Village, and then led them back to their home.

Yan Xueli narrowed her eyes slightly, and said lightly: "Old man, please tell us first, how serious is the situation now?" "

Hey!" The old man sighed and said with a sad face.

There is a wide road in the village leading to a vast river, called Qinghe, where we gather on holidays, either to worship the gods, or burn incense to pray for blessings, or to celebrate a good harvest, or so on, we can eat our stomachs every year, basically living by fishing in the Qing River, and occasionally go to the mountains behind to catch prey in exchange for some food and money.

The real backers eat the mountains, and rely on the water to draught.

But in the past half a year, the occurrence of the beast tide, the villagers close to Qinghe always feel a chill in their backs, scared, and even some people have felt suffocated, and every night, the Qinghe River around the black fog gradually filled, accompanied by a ghostly wail, a giant python like a human thickness churning on the surface of the water, disturbing a pool of spring water, some timid villagers have fled the village, some daring to stay, but also moved to a little farther away from the Qinghe to live.

And there are fewer and fewer fish in the Qinghe River, and in some places, there are simply no fish to catch.............

Speaking of this, a few expressions of sadness appeared on the old man's face: "If this continues, I am afraid that these ordinary people in our Qinghe Village will only have a dead end."

Yan Xueli frowned after hearing this.

"Apart from this, is there anything unusual in the village during this time?" For example, the family died inexplicably tragically, or fell into the river and drowned? Fan Yunmo drank a bowl of egg soup, put down his chopsticks and asked.

"These are not, after all, we have lived here since childhood, the water is excellent, how can we drown so easily." The old man shook his head, thought for a moment, and then said: "It's just that some people in the village occasionally walk to the Qinghe River with raw food and throw it away, I thought it was a tribute to the gods sincerely, but the next day I asked these people and couldn't remember yesterday's events." "

Huh?"

Fan Yunmo thought thoughtfully, and continued to ask, and the old man knew everything.

Twilight is pale.

At night, the village is silent.

The candle flame in the room was lit, Yan Xueli was sitting at the table, looking down at the teacup, while Fan Yunmo was looking at the Qinghe in the distance by the window, seemingly in deep thought.

According to the description of the old village chief, this demon actually wants to eat and not hurt people, but it is somewhat interesting.

Not long after, Yan Xueli slowly got up, looked at him and said softly: "Yun Mo, it's time to sleep." "

Hmm." Fan Yunmo looked back and answered gently.

The bed in the room, Yan Xueli, had already been made, as long as he lay down and could rest, and the little fox had already eaten and drunk and curled up next to the pillow to sleep.

Huh~

The candle flame is extinguished, and the whole room is pitch black, only the moonlight outside the window is projected in, adding a touch of brightness to the entire space.

Yan Xueli lay on his side, her eyes were dark, raised her fingers to caress Fan Yunmo's cheeks, her eyes were soft, kissed the corner of his mouth, and whispered: "Yunmo, good night..." As

soon as the words fell, she was silent for a long time, stretched out her hand and hugged Fan Yunmo's waist, at this moment, her heart finally stabilized, she had a warm destination, and closed her eyes in Fan Yunmo's arms to rest.

Fan Yunmo stared down at the sleeping woman in his arms, reached out to brush her delicate and beautiful facial features, smiled, bowed his head and kissed her forehead, and slept lightly.

The clear river reflects the moonlight, the sparkling light refracts the silver-white light, the weeping willows on the shore float with the fresh and free smell, and the cool water waves gently lap the shore, and there is a rumbling sound.

Suddenly, the little fox raised its head and its ears moved slightly.

"Shhh!"

The river suddenly set off ripples, and the waves several feet high shattered the leaves of the trees by the lake, making a rustling sound, and a strange figure broke out of the water, and the exposed eyes were blood-red, flashing with a murderous and bloodthirsty light.

In the moonlight, the huge head towered in the water, the fishy snake swallowed and hissed, and the tip of the scarlet tongue licked on the lip flap, looking hungry.

Soon after, a strange black fog shrouded the bank of the river, slowly pouring into the village, faintly, you can see the snake shadow shaking in the fog, which is creepy.

And at this time, in a certain house in Qinghe Village, Fan Yunmo and Yan Xueli slept side by side, Yan Xueli in his sleep frowned, his face was pale, and he seemed to have a nightmare, his hands were clasped to the sleeves of Fan Yunmo's brocade robe, and he whispered in his mouth: "Yunmo.... Yun Mo.... Don't abandon me.... Don't abandon me.............,"

Yan Xueli still kept shouting Fan Yunmo's name in her sleep, as if she had lost the most precious thing.

She seemed to return to that painful memory, the loneliness and fear, hesitation, helplessness, despair filled her, the lonely village, the drizzle contained all the sadness, Yan Xueli did not want to return to that time, the despair of being forgotten in the cold hell, the loneliness abandoned by the world...

A small face struggles in pain.

Fan Yunmo was not affected, but felt the body in his arms tremble, and quickly opened his eyes to check her situation, and at the same time Fan Niang also appeared in her original form, and with a wave of her robe, she instantly dispelled the penetrating black fog and also woke up Yan Xueli.

Yan Xueli woke up suddenly, sweating profusely, soaked, clothes attached to her body, outlining beautiful and exquisite curves, seductive crime, chest bulging, she gasped, one face was flushed.

"Sister Xueli?" Fan Yunmo looked at her worriedly, and at the same time used spiritual power to probe her condition, and found that her divine soul was extremely unstable, and the black qi even avoided the influence of the "soul killing gun", which caused her divine soul to be even weaker.

The moment she saw Fan Yunmo, the feeling of attachment that welled up in her heart made her not want to leave Fan Yunmo, Qianqiansu hugged his waist tightly and leaned on Fan Yunmo's shoulder.

"It's okay, Sister Xueli, it's okay..." Fan Yunmo said softly, reaching out to stroke her black and beautiful hair, soothing her emotions.

At the same time, the little fox pulled on the side of Fan Yunmo and shouted a few times towards the window, he followed the prestige, and saw something squirming in the black fog of the river, and he was instantly alert.

The moonlight gradually thinned the black fog, revealing the true face below the black fog, and in the clear river stood a three-foot-long giant python, it was purple, its skin was shining with a metallic luster, the scales were faintly fluorescent, there was a purple antennae on the top of the head, a pair of vertical pupils the size of a copper bell, a hideous and terrifying face appeared under the moon, and the blood basin showed Senhan's fangs.

"Roar....."————

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