A group of people kneeling on the ground heard Shirley Yang's words. Some of them could understand Mandarin, but they looked at each other, looked at each other, and then lowered their heads.

Among them, a girl of 17 or 18 years old and a mature woman in her twenties looked at each other. The girl looked at Shirley Yang with her bright eyes, and then said in a tender voice:

"Fairy sister, my sister and I both speak Mandarin. Although we don't speak it very well, we can communicate normally."

The girl spoke with a Yunnan accent, and every word seemed to be stained with a unique color.

There was a unique rhythm in her voice, as if it was an ancient ballad.

Shirley Yang looked at the girl and said:

"Tell them all to get up!"

"Don't kneel."

The girl looked at Shirley Yang a little confused, and the beautiful woman next to her pulled her sleeve with her hand, and then whispered in the girl's ear:

"The fairy asked us to get up, so let's get up!"

The beautiful woman got up directly after she finished speaking, and pulled the girl up by the way.

The beautiful woman looked at the others who were still kneeling on the muddy road and said in the local Yunnan dialect:

"Everyone, the gods have asked us to get up, so let's listen to the gods!"

The others looked up at Shirley Yang, Li Daoxuan and others after hearing what the beautiful woman said. The girl looked at the group of people who had not gotten up yet and said anxiously:

"Everyone, don't worry!"

"Since the gods have asked us to get up, let's get up!"

"Don't kneel here."

The locals who could understand Mandarin got up from the muddy road, and the others who were kneeling saw that some people had gotten up, and they all got up one after another.

Everyone stood up and shook off the wet mud on their bodies.

Shirley Yang smiled and said to the girl:

"Why do you have to kneel before us? We are not gods."

The girl smiled shyly and said:

"Because you came down from the sky and saved us, if it weren't for you, we would not have survived today, so everyone thought you were gods."

Shirley Yang suddenly realized that this was the case.

At this time, Lao Hu stepped forward and said loudly:

"Fellow villagers, we are not gods, we are just ordinary people."

"We came here this time just to find something."

"However, seeing you in danger, we naturally cannot stand idly by. Now, the danger has been lifted, and everyone can rest assured."

The villagers listened and nodded in gratitude.

Shirley Yang continued:

"In that case, we should leave too."

The girl asked hurriedly when she heard this:

"Sister Fairy, where are you going?"

Shirley Yang pointed to the distance and said:

"We are going to Zhalong Mountain."

The girl's eyes revealed a hint of surprise. These people were actually going to the same place as them. Although she didn't know what they were going to do in Zhalong Mountain, she still looked at Li Daoxuan and others with joy.

"Sister Fairy, my sister and I live in Zhalong Village at the foot of Zhalong Mountain. Let me take you there!"

"You can try our special food by the way. It's also a way to repay you for saving me and my sister."

The young woman also nodded. Shirley Yang turned her head to look at Li Daoxuan. They had originally been flying to the tomb of King Xian according to the route. Now there was this variable and they didn't know how to solve it. Then she looked at Li Daoxuan and asked him.

Li Daoxuan pointed in the direction of Shirley Yang, indicating that they could take him with them. Looking at the young girl and the young woman, they should be the Peacock and Caiyun in the original play.

Both women wore scarves on their heads and embroidered aprons. Their clothes were all white. The locals valued white, so they should be from the Bai ethnic group.

Although the two women were not dressed gorgeously, they were indeed very beautiful. Their skin was not as delicate as Shirley Yang's, but a very healthy wheat color.

Peacock and Caiyun led the way with umbrellas in front, and Li Daoxuan and others followed the two women towards Zhalong Village under Zhalong Mountain.

Under the gaze of the villagers, the figures of Shirley Yang and Li Daoxuan and his party gradually disappeared from people's sight.

Just as they watched Li Daoxuan and others leave, Li Daoxuan released several Heavenly Demon Seeds, flew directly to them, and then activated the Heavenly Demon Seeds to erase their memories just now. They looked at the group of people walking in the distance in confusion, and suddenly found out how they got off the car.

They looked at the driver in surprise, then hurriedly got on the car again and followed the driver to the next stop.

Kong Que and Cai Yun took Li Daoxuan and others for a short while before they were almost at Zhalong Mountain. Looking at Zhalong Mountain in the distance, Kong Que happily introduced it to Li Daoxuan and others under an umbrella.

"Brother Shenxian, Sister ShenxianSister, the Zhalong Mountain is in front of us, and the Zhalong Village is at the bottom of the mountain. "

Li Daoxuan looked in the direction pointed by the peacock. A towering mountain stood there, and the mountain was shrouded in clouds and mist, as if in a fairyland, intoxicating.

Just as Li Daoxuan and others were looking at Zhalong Mountain, a human-sized stone suddenly rolled down from the hillside and fell on the road ahead of Li Daoxuan and others.

The fat man looked at the human-shaped stone and took the lead in walking forward. When the human-shaped stone fell, it hit the mud pit and broke directly into two pieces.

The place where it was broken into two pieces was densely packed with maggot-like insects.

The fat man saw this scene and vomited directly.

"What is this thing!"

"Why is it so disgusting? How come this worm looks the same as a maggot! "

Old Hu also walked closer and felt a little disgusted when he saw those bugs.

Li Daoxuan walked over and looked at the human-shaped stone, thinking that this must be the human tunnel arranged by King Xian. After so many years, these human tunnels have long been dilapidated, but he didn't expect that it would be broken into two pieces.

"This should be made by King Xian's magic. This is not carved from stone."

"This human tunnel is made by living people. When the person is still alive, he takes these bug eggs, and then uses secret magic soil to suffocate the person to death."

"It should be the burial object of King Xian. It seems that we are really not far from King Xian's tomb. "

When several people heard that this thing was actually made of a living human, they all shuddered.

I didn't expect that King Xian's method was so cruel, using a living person to refine a human penis.

Li Daoxuan looked at the human penis, and the broken part was still crawling with insects.

He waved out a spiritual power, generating a ball of fire, and destroyed those insects.

Caiyun looked at Li Daoxuan, who actually had the same means as a god. Not only did he save her and her younger sister, but he could also make fire out of thin air.

Looking at Li Daoxuan and the others again, they had not been holding an umbrella since they first saw them. In such a rainy day, they were not stained with rain at all, and there was not even a bit of mud on their shoes.

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