Chapter 85: Strange Things
As soon as he walked less than two feet away, Yun Feiyang suddenly felt several sharp eyes coming straight at him.
"Did the people of the Moon Palace find this place?"
Yun Feiyang's heart was sore that he found that there were more than a dozen people in white at the gate of the city.
These people in white seem to walk around with nothing to do, but in fact, they have always paid attention to everyone in the city. Everyone's left chest is embroidered with a round of crescent moon with gold thread, which is the symbol of the Moon Palace.
It turned out that since Yun Feiyang got into the forest from Hengtianling three months ago, the Moon Palace has been sending people to track it, but Yunfeiyang ran too fast into the forest.
Even if the skillful Li Tangzhu has no news as soon as he goes, he doesn't know what kind of danger is hidden in this forest.
Therefore, the Moon God Palace mobilized the power of the whole palace to lay a net of heaven and earth along the Hengtian Mountains to search for traces of clouds.
Unexpectedly, there was no trace of Yun Feiyang, and even Li Wuying, who entered the forest to track him, did not return.
After Li Wuying broke his right arm, he did not return to the Moon Palace, but rushed directly to Wuyun Peak.
The people in the Moon Palace naturally don't know anything about it, and many people still speculate whether he has been unsuspected.
Green Forest Town, the only town west of the Hengtian Mountains, naturally has some forces of the Moon Shrine.
is also the last eyeliner set by the Moon Shrine to search for clouds.
Originally, if Yun Feiyang had arrived at the black mud plain, he would immediately escape from the small road. If he did not come to this green forest town at all, the people of the Moon Palace would naturally not be able to find him.
In fact, this is not Yun Feiyang's recklessness and unaware of danger, but Yun Feiyang's transmission from the backwind screen to the black mud plain in the wilderness, Yun Feiyang does not know his specific direction at all, let alone where it is.
And in terms of his child's mind, he can't worry so much.
The gate of Yunfei Yangjianfang City is guarded by the people of the Moon God Palace, although he is very confident in the speed of Youlongbu.
However, it is not certain whether there are Situ Yan-like figures hidden in the dark at the gate of the city. If you want to go out, you may take a lot of risks.
"Let's hide in the crowd of Fangshi for a while, and then find another way out. Let's rush out of Fangshi as a last resort."
Yun Feiyang thought about this and hurriedly turned around and drilled into the crowd behind him.
With his strange body and small figure, Yun Feiyang passed through the dense crowd effortlessly.
As soon as he got out of the crowd, Yun Feiyang's eyes lit up and saw several fat, thin and well-dressed middle-aged men surrounded an 11- or 12-year-old girl in an open space.
One of the men is the fat man who bought the flying leaves, and several people are arguing about something.
Only one of them said:
"Little girl, fifty taels, give it to me! In addition, how about I give you another jade?
Another person also said:
"60 taels, give it to me. How can his jade be worth ten taels?"
Everyone is arguing!
At this time, an old voice suddenly came from the crowd.
"Well, I don't even know what this thing is, so I fight for it randomly. I'm not good at it. I'm careful to lose my life."
When everyone heard the sound, they didn't make a sound, and the noisy crowd suddenly calmed down.
Yun Feiyang was surprised to see a white-haired old man holding a dark green bamboo stick and squeezed out of the crowd breathlessly.
Look at this old man, I'm afraid he is more than 90 years old.
After the trembling old man smiled at the crowd, he slowly walked to several people who were arguing in the middle. The businessman saw the old man coming this way and hurriedly made way, showing respect.
One of the merchants immediately bowed and asked the old man respectfully, "What did the old mayor say?"
A businessman also said, "Do you always know this thing?"
The merchants turned around and appeared in front of the crowd where they had been blocked.
Only then did everyone find that there was a shabby red cloth on the ground, and some parts of the cloth had been washed white, like an old dress.
On this worn red cloth, there is a golden oval object, the size of a baby's head.
A little girl about 11 or 12 years old is standing beside her, thoughtfully, as if she is measuring the price offered by various businessmen and calculating who to sell the golden ball to.
It was not until the old town mayor of the merchant came over that the little girl raised her head shyly, opened her big eyes, and looked at the old man with a doubtful face.
The old mayor ignored the questions of the businessmen at all, but nodded to them, squatted on the ground, stretched out a hand and touched the golden ball. After a moment of meditation, he turned the golden ball over and touched it carefully.
After carefully checking the golden ball, the old mayor slowly stood up, leaned his hands on the dark green bamboo stick, looked up at the sky, and closed his eyes motionless, as if thinking and recalling something.
When everyone saw the old mayor like this, they knew that he must be recalling something important.
The people around him did not dare to disturb him and let him recall it alone.
Slowly, there was no noise in the whole square. After a long time, the old mayor opened his eyes.
At this time, the whole square, centered on the old mayor, has been surrounded by a sea of people. The dense crowd is next to each other without leaving a gap.
This scene has helped Yun Feiyang a lot. Unless he has wings, he can't squeeze in, and the people inside can't squeeze out.
The old mayor took a deep breath and cleared his throat, and then said:
"This is a snake egg!"
Wan! When everyone heard the old mayor say this, the square, which was originally quiet, suddenly became lively again.
A few words of laughter came from the crowd from time to time
"Haha, I thought it was something. It turned out to be snake eggs"
"Why don't you set up a big pot in the square, cook egg soup, and eat it one bowl at a time, hehe!"
"I think it's better to knock it open to see if there is already a little snake! Let's cook snake soup!"
For a while, the discussion rose and fell one after another, mostly with some funny words.
I don't know whether several businessmen are well-informed or fully trust the old mayor. There must be a reason for him to know that the old mayor said so.
So, these people didn't say anything, but looked at the old mayor and motioned the old mayor to continue talking.
The old mayor and others almost talked about it, so they raised their right hand high to signal everyone to be quiet.
When the surroundings began to calm down again, the old mayor said again:
"Presumably the local people present know the legend of 'Qingfengjian'!"
"Qingfengjian'? The old mayor refers to the legend of the snake demon of 'green peaks and stream'!"
A middle-aged man standing next to the old town chief suddenly said excitedly.
"Ha ha, it seems that someone still remembers this!"
"But I want to correct your words. This is not a legend, but a fact!"
When it comes to the word "fact", the old town mayor even trembled a little.
"Facts? How is this possible!"
Although the middle-aged man looked against, his tone of saying this seemed to be lack of confidence.
"Can't I come here to slander you at such an old age?"
"This legend is a fact, but it is still a little exaggerated. The legend is not a snake demon, but a snake disaster in Lulin Town more than a hundred years ago!"
The old mayor paused, took a breath and continued:
"And this snake disease is completely caused by a golden python!"
At this time, the middle-aged businessman moved out a rattan chair from nowhere and sent it directly to the old mayor. "You always sit down and rest first!"
Let me tell you something for you. If there is something wrong, you can always fight again.
The old mayor thanked him and sat in a chair, looking at the golden eggs on the ground, his face full of anxiety.
The middle-aged businessman cleared his throat and said in a long voice:
"This is how it is..."
The middle-aged man talked for more than an hour before he finished the legend of the snake demon of Qingfeng, during which the old mayor couldn't help but interrupt and correct it several times.
The middle-aged businessman seems to be quite talented in telling stories. He actually tells the legendary story vividly, and his hands and feet keep drawing, and he also learns the boos of pythons.
When it comes to thrilling and horrible places, it makes people so nervous that they are almost suffocating. The little girl was heard scream several times.