He Has To Be Human, Right? !

Ye Ying had black lines on her face.

I'm afraid this mountain **** is not an idiot, but in Huang Xize's description, it feels like a childhood animation——

Mindless and Unhappy.

Cough, Ye Ying suddenly realized that she was revealing her age and scratched her head.

But think about it, in front of Huang Xize, there is nothing terrible about revealing your age...

But in this way, She Luo, who is so devoted to the Fool Mountain God, is the real brain fan.

Fortunately, Shan Shen didn't make his debut, otherwise She Luo would be a cancer in the fan circle.

There was a self-deprecating smile on the corner of Huang Xize's mouth. Seeing him, Ye Ying felt a little distressed, and stroked his back: "They... actually really hate humans."

After all, the immortals seem to love the mountain **** very much, and the mountain **** was punished by heaven for killing people.

It's no wonder that the immortals have a bad attitude towards human beings.

So... Huang Xize, the leader, is probably very difficult. After all, he has always restrained the immortals, prevented them from conflicting with humans, and even punished She Yi because of Ye Ying.

Although this is also protecting them, but this time...

Ye Ying bit her lip, someone forcibly charged into the mountain boundary, causing 30,000 years old to be seriously injured, it's only natural that the immortals would feel angry.

Maybe that's why he silently endured She Luo's anger and didn't fight back.

She really suffered a lot... her weasel.

Ye Ying paused, thinking of Hu Fengyao. He is also very respectful and insensitive to human beings, Ye Ying couldn't help but sigh for Huang Xize's situation.

She turned her head and looked worriedly at the closed gate of the Immortal Temple: "Thirty thousand years old, she..."

"The mountain **** is gone, but the fairy temple still has some of his power, so it can heal."

Huang Xize replied with a muffled voice: "You can't disturb her while she is healing, it will affect her."

Ye Ying could only nod her head.

The two of them were speechless for a while, and the Fox Tuanzi went to appease She Luo. Except for Thirty Thousand Lives who was healed, only the two of them were left in the entire fairy temple.

Sunshine didn't know what just happened here, and it was still warmly laid out on the ground. Some tiny insects also dance happily in the sun.

Huang Xize's eyes fell on the small crack on the bluestone slab, and he suddenly opened his mouth.

"Thousands of years ago, the fairy temple was not here."

Ye Ying lowered her eyes, put her hands on her knees, and listened to him.

"At that time, the Immortal Temple was located deep in the mountains, but the incense was at its peak, and there were devout men and women worshiping it on the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year."

"The five kinds of fairy families have their own strengths, and their business basically covers all aspects. Of course, the incense is at its peak." Ye Ying rested her chin on her knees and couldn't help answering.

Huang Xize smiled and pulled the wound on the corner of his mouth. He hissed: "Actually, there is no special day for the mountain gods, but believers obviously have a sense of ritual."

"At dusk, the Immortal Temple will ring the bell and close the door, and set up a mountain boundary. Because after dark, the Immortal Temple is the place where the immortals gather."

Huang Xize's eyes showed nostalgia: "At that time, the fairy temple was very lively at night. The fairy families would come here to gather here from time to time, and this place is like home to them."

Inexplicably, Ye Ying's famous words about stealing Guevara appeared in Ye Ying's mind.

"When you go inside, everyone is talented, and they speak nicely. When you come back, it's like coming home. I really like being inside..."

Ye Ying: "..."

When will she get better from the problem of opening her mind from time to time: "What happened later?"

"Only one night... the mountain world was opened for humans."

It rained heavily that night, and there was a tragic wail in front of the mountain gate.

It seems to be a convoy that somehow got lost in the mountains. It was raining heavily at night, and the leader of the team hugged his wife who was in childbirth, braving the heavy rain and knelt outside the mountain gate to pray to the gods.

The weather was bad that night, and everyone went back to Dongfu early to sleep. There are only mountain gods and a guardian in the fairy temple.

Thirty thousand years old, according to the order of the mountain god, withdrew from the mountain boundary and let people in.

The mountain **** has no ill feeling towards human beings. Although he is the **** in charge of everything in the mountains, human beings are creatures after all.

And the creatures, in his eyes, are all equal and need his protection.

For the mountain god, this matter is similar to saving a small ant with his hands.

Seeing that the pregnant woman turned from danger to safety, he exhorted Thirty Thousand Lives, then left the fairy temple and went to talk with the fairy friends.

After all, this mountain is full of fairy spirit, it is a famous fairy mountain, it has always been extremely peaceful, and the mountain **** didn't take it seriously.

But three days later, when he came back, the mountains were already in dire straits.

It turned out that the child born that night was the first son of the team leader.

The leader was very happy. To celebrate, he led his men to hunt wildly on the mountain. Hearing that there were fierce tigers on the mountain, he even set fire to the mountain to force the prey into the trap.

In fact, there are also hunters in the mountains, but they are for their livelihood, and they are not wanton hunting.

But the hunting of the convoy was not for livelihood, not even for food, but purely for fun.

All of a sudden, the mountains were devastated, countless beasts were slaughtered, or burned to death and choked to death.

The mountain **** who returned to the mountain saw such a scene of hell.

He never expected that his compassion would bring catastrophe to the creatures in the mountains. Even the immortals were dying, lying in the immortal temple.

They are, after all, animals.

Thirty thousand years old was huddled in a corner, holding a little snake in his arms who didn't know whether it was dead or alive, his whole body was covered in injuries.

The mountain god's eyes were bloodshot, and he pressed his trembling hands on the shoulder of the little fox he had watched grow up: "Why..."

Why can't the immortals stop them?

"He..." Thirty thousand years old's face was covered with dust and blood, and he shed tears when he saw him: "He is a royal family, and he has dragon aura on his body. We... can't get close..."

She wept blood, whimpered and hugged the little snake tightly in her arms.

dragon spirit.

The mountain **** stood up and closed his eyes.

He is the **** of this mountain forest, as long as he is in this mountain, no movement can be hidden from him.

At this moment, the screams and howls of the creatures were still in his ears, accompanied by the noise of human beings drinking and having fun, beating against his ears.

When he opened his eyes again, there was no more kindness and compassion in his eyes than before, only a monstrous rage remained.

"The mountain **** was furious, and the mud and rocks slid down and buried the convoy. Only the tents of the mothers and newborn children survived."

Huang Xize's tone was calm, his eyes fell on the front of the steps: "Over two hundred lives will be gone in just one stick of incense."

Ye Ying looked at his side face, listening to the old events from thousands of years ago, and felt chills all over her body for some reason.

She turned to look at the closed temple door.

In that great hall, thousands of years ago, a life was born.

What was supposed to be a happy event turned into a disastrous disaster for both sides.

"When a **** kills a living thing, the retribution is more cruel than that of a mortal. What's more, he killed the royal family who was burdened with dragon spirit."

Huang Xize raised his head slightly, and looked at the small piece of sky that was confined by the tiankeng: "Soon he will be punished by heaven, and will be wiped out."

Ye Ying frowned tightly, Ye Ying hesitated to speak, and Ye Ying fell into deep thought.

This story made her feel irritable for no reason.

After a while, she still couldn't hold back, and frowned at Huang Xize.

"Obviously it was humans first..."

Speaking of human beings, Ye Ying choked for a moment, remembering that she was also a human being, and changed her words: "It was the royal family who made the first move, and he was the one who killed indiscriminately before he was punished. Why is it that the mountain **** was punished by heaven instead?"

After a pause, Ye Ying was dissatisfied: "Is this also the so-called destiny? Then I really don't like this destiny."

Seeing her filled with righteous indignation, Huang Xize couldn't help but shook his head with a smile: "Do you think this matter is over when he is wiped out?"

He raised his head and looked in the direction of the corner of the eaves.

Although the two of them couldn't see it from where they were now, he knew that there was a bell hanging there.

A bell that makes no sound.

Huang Xize sighed: "People's hearts are terrifying, rage, hatred, fear... If they accumulate to a certain level, they will become evil and affect people's minds."

Ye Ying nodded with a half understanding.

Huang Xize looked at her, with inexplicable emotions in his eyes: "But the anger of the gods is something more terrifying than these, it can devour a living soul."

Ye Ying opened her eyes wide.

What Huang Xize had said before flashed through her mind, and she exclaimed, "Hey!"

"yes."

Huang Xize smiled wryly: "The devil is... the evil spirit condensed from the violent anger of the mountain **** when he saw the loss of life."

I see.

Ye Ying suddenly realized, that's why Huang Xize hated the mountain **** so much.

This is not simply a life for a life, and the subsequent impact even exceeds the matter itself.

"If it is said that the death of the royal family deserves more than guilt, what about all the innocent people who were killed by the cockroach?" Huang Xize's voice was indifferent: "Not to mention the past, just in Yunan, it has swallowed more than ten lives."

"All of this was caused by him."

Ye Ying opened her mouth, but found that there was no way to refute.

What he said...was true.

"That's why you have been trying to save those souls from the clutches."

Ye Ying said softly, "Where is Hu Fengyao's elder brother?"

Huang Xize shook his head.

"After the immortal family dies, there is no soul."

He looked at Ye Ying and showed a smile: "It is already a supernatural existence, such a long life...It is almost the same as human reincarnation."

Ye Ying stared at him blankly.

The sun has shifted, casting long shadows on the ground.

Huang Xize looked at her against the light, his expression was buried by the too bright outline.

But there was probably some sadness in those eyes.

Ye Ying felt blocked in her heart and wanted to say something, but she couldn't think of what to say, so she finally shut her mouth.

Although she knows that, as a human being, her lifespan is short. Maybe if she dies, Huang Xize will live in this world for a long time.

But when she thought that he would disappear in the end, without leaving even a trace, she felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

She lowered her head, and after a while, she managed to say something inexplicably, "But I still think it's not the mountain god's fault."

Huang Xize didn't expect her to say this, raised his eyebrows, and said in a bad tone, "Are you **** me off for another man?"

...Where is this going!

Ye Ying: "Are you trying to imitate me?"

You also know that you are messing around! Huang Xize crossed his hands behind his head, and changed into a relaxed posture: "Only magic can defeat magic."

Ye Ying: "..."

Why is this weasel not slipping away more and more.