The Ninth Lady is a rebellious person.

Chapter 59: Mountain Temple, Red Lotus Sorrow

When Lang Jiuchuan heard Jiang Che's urgent cry for help, his face sank and he said in the spirit platform: "Fight if you can, don't fight head-on. Protecting yourself is the most important thing. If not, come back."

General: “…”

I understand. Just let him endure it for now. But, what do you mean by "no"? It's fine, okay?
"Whoever is better at Qinggong, take me to the mountain temple immediately." Lang Jiuchuan looked at the guards again.

Luo Tian immediately stepped forward: "Girl, I can fight ten with one."

Lang Jiuchuan pressed his hand down, and Luo Tian squatted down immediately. He felt a slight heaviness on his back. He stood up with her on his back and thought, oh my god, how is this different from carrying his little treasure? It's so light and only weighs a few pounds.

"Go forward." Lang Jiuchuan patted his shoulder.

Seeing that she didn't seem to be at all bound by the taboos between men and women, Shen Qinghe thought that he would have to warn the guards around her later to prevent them from being too talkative and telling everything, thus ruining the girl's reputation.

Seeing Lang Jiuchuan and the others walking away, Shen Qinghe did not delay. He also ordered his personal bodyguard to take him and quickly catch up with them.

As the sun sets in the west, at the time of Shen, the Daughter Village, which was originally like a paradise on earth, becomes gloomy and cold. It seems that the sun has abandoned this valley, and its light can no longer reach it. Instead, there is a thick, dark, foul and evil air that seems to cover the entire valley.

The wind was howling, as if countless resentful souls were crying, sad and piercing.

The mountain god temple of Nv'erzhai is located halfway up the mountain. It is a large lawn with unique scenery. In the middle of the lawn there is a stone incense burner as tall as a child, with many incense bones inserted on it.

The Mountain God Temple is located on a mountain behind the lawn. It is a cave that is two people tall. The words "Mountain God Temple" are carved in red paint on the stone wall in front of the cave entrance. On both sides of the cave entrance, there are fresh red silk and two red lanterns with the word "happiness" on them. It looks messy and spooky.

Lang Jiuchuan looked at the cave entrance from which only a dim candlelight was coming, with a cold expression.

The sound of the sharp wind coming out from the cave, mixed with roars and shocks, made people stay away.

"Is this the mountain god temple?" Luo Tian shuddered all over and said, "It doesn't look very sacred, but rather very eerie."

It's not like he hasn't seen temples before. No matter how dilapidated a temple on the mountain is, it would not be so weird and out of place like this one. It doesn't look like a temple, but more like a ghost cave.

Is the aesthetic taste of this daughter village so alternative?

Lang Jiuchuan sneered. Isn't it eerie? The aura hovering in the cave is full of evil spirits. How can it not make people tremble?

A gust of wind blew over, Luo Tian raised his sleeves to cover his face, and did not forget to stand in front of Lang Jiuchuan to block the wind for her.

Lang Jiuchuan stood there without moving, allowing the strong wind to enter his mind.

It is the general.

"I'm so tired, hurry up, let me absorb some luck, my spiritual consciousness is about to dissipate."

Lang Jiuchuan felt its complex aura, frowned, and asked, "What did you swallow again?"

Jiang Che absorbed her luck and moistened himself from head to toe, saying, "There is a cliff behind, with bones all over the bottom. It has become a place of evil spirits. If we throw some swords and other things down, we can surely refine them into great evil spirits."

After hearing this, Lang Jiuchuan looked at the mountain in front of him and said, "You mean there is a cliff behind this mountain temple."

"Hmm. I guess the sons married by the mountain god all ended up at the bottom of the cliff."

"What about the living people? Have you seen any missing living people?"

"In a place like that, even if there are living people, they will only have a breath left to breathe, and they will not be able to survive." Jiang Che said, "In this winter, let alone living people, there is not even a bird to be seen. Also, this mountain temple is very evil. The power is both evil and a bit sacred. Anyway, it feels like both good and evil. You should be careful when you go in." "Never fought before?"

The general froze for a moment, and said, "I am conserving my strength, saving my energy to combine the two swords. Do you understand?"

"If you can't beat it, then it must be quite capable." Lang Jiuchuan's eyes lit up with excitement. She wanted to know what it was that was both good and evil.

Jiang Che looked at her expression and rolled his eyes, forgetting that she was a lunatic. He didn't show any fear and worried for nothing.

Shen Qinghe had already arrived. He calmed his slightly disordered breath and said, "This is the mountain god temple. You must be careful when you go in, because it is in a cave and is extremely cold."

He thought for a moment, and was about to take off his cloak, saying, "You should put on another cloak..."

"No, it's cold inside, not just because of the cave. A cloak can't solve the problem." Lang Jiuchuan stopped his good intention.

She walked into the temple first, and the people behind her hurriedly followed. When they all entered the cave, Elder Ke came out from somewhere, with the corner of his mouth raised obliquely. He took out the bone flute in his hand and started to play it.

A small black snake as thin as a silk thread crawled out from the bone flute, fell to the ground, and crawled into the temple.

But when Lang Jiuchuan and his companions entered the temple, the scene changed. The dark temple was replaced by a scenic valley with red maple trees and colorful wild flowers all over the mountain. There were wooden houses in the valley, smoke from cooking, and children running in the village. It was a peaceful and beautiful picture.

But such a peaceful picture suddenly changed because of a woman. She was the most beautiful woman in the village and the one all the women envied because she was a widow, and a beautiful widow at that.

There are always troubles around a widow, and this saying can be used anywhere. What's more, she is a beautiful woman, how could she not attract the men in the mountains?
Finally, in a season when the maple leaves were at their reddest, the widow whose name was as beautiful as her was pressed down in the depths of the valley, on a meadow full of blooming wild flowers. Her jade-white body was covered with falling red maple leaves, but they could not hide the bruises all over her body.

Once there is a chance of a second, the widow became a disaster, a being loved by men and hated by women. She became increasingly haggard, but she dared not die because her son was not yet fully grown.

But she must die.

Her existence made the originally peaceful village become chaotic, the originally harmonious couple began to quarrel day and night, the living poultry died innocently, and the abundant crops were destroyed. Everyone hated her for disturbing the peace of the village and ruining the feng shui of the village.

A wizard said that it was because she was dissolute by nature that she angered the mountain god, so the god punished her and brought down the village into unrest. The village had to offer sacrifices to the god and ask for forgiveness.

The widow's son begged on his knees, but this aroused the public anger, which was difficult to quell. When the widow and her son tried to escape, they were captured and tied to the altar and sacrificed to God that same day.

Her son witnessed it all and said nothing. Everyone in the village said it was his mother's fault. Now that she had become God's bride, it was a way of atonement for her sins and a good thing.

He didn't argue.

From then on, the most beautiful widow disappeared from the Red Maple Village, and it seemed to have returned to its former tranquility. Her name was...

red lotus.

The red lotus dies, and blood sin is born.

Everyone should cry for her, atone for her, and beg for her forgiveness.

hiss.

Lang Jiuchuan opened her eyes suddenly, her eyes were cold, and the judge's pen in her hand flew out and hit the black snake that had climbed up to her feet.

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　　(End of this chapter)