Be a legal businessman in Liyue!

Although this place is sparsely populated and rarely visited, it is still necessary to get insurance.

He could have picked up a Winter White Star in the Golden House.

It is normal for people to pick up a Mingxia Fusheng Stone in Tianheng Mountain.

After putting down the stone,

Wang Que looked at the fluorescent traces spreading to the south, thought for a moment, picked up Yaoyao, and quickly chased after them.

...

In the misty grass,

A small animal ran quickly through it, leaving behind a fluorescent trail that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

Behind it, a tall young man was approaching quickly, holding a little girl, and the little girl was also holding a strange rabbit doll in her hand.

"Xiaobai, don't run, Xiaobai." Yaoyao kept shouting.

Trying to persuade the little beast in front to stop.

The little animal did not run away, but chirped non-stop.

But he just wouldn't stop.

Seeing that he could not persuade them to surrender, Wang Que finally lost his patience.

Yaoyao in his arms changed his posture, freeing his right hand, and with a flip of his palm, several demon-suppressing talismans appeared in his hand.

This talisman is one of the most useful talismans he has ever used, second only to the Dunjia talisman.

"Give me the town."

The talisman was activated and instantly turned into several rune chains that flew out at a rapid speed.

The little beast in front seemed to sense danger.

With a jump, his body shape changed and he turned into a flying bird, trying to escape into the sky.

Unfortunately, the demon-suppressing talisman has a tracking effect.

Several rune chains shot out, and no matter how the bird kept changing direction, they still tied it up tightly.

‘Paji’

Under the suppression of the demon talisman,

The bird in the mist fell directly from mid-air and landed on the ground with a falling sound.

"Yeah, Xiaobai."

Yaoyao broke free from Wang Que's arms and ran over quickly.

After checking and confirming that nothing was wrong.

She put on a stern face again: "Xiaobai, I told you not to run around!"

Xiaobai was pinned to the ground and moved his beak weakly, but could not make any sound.

Yaoyao couldn't bear it any longer and looked at Wang Que: "Brother, can you please relax a little? Xiaobai seems to be feeling a little uncomfortable."

Wang Que naturally would not refuse. He stretched out his hand and the rune chains on the cloud bird loosened a lot.

But still entangled with the other party to prevent him from escaping.

After loosening a little,

Xiaobai immediately turned into clouds and mist, changed from a little bird into a little beast, and then opened his mouth and howled.

Yaoyao frowned: "You said you don't have much time left?"

Xiaobai continued to howl.

"You have to find that little boy, or you'll die?"

Xiaobai was still howling excitedly.

Wang Que was confused as he listened.

How did Yaoyao communicate with this cloud monster?

Animal language?

Yaoyao and Xiaobai chatted for a while before she stood up and tugged at Wang Que's clothes: "Brother, Xiaobai said it must find that little boy, otherwise it will die. Let's help it, okay?"

Wang Que looked at the cloud monster lying on the ground and nodded: "Okay, follow me."

He already understood exactly what was going on.

This mute monster is probably missing something.

That thing is on the 'little boy'.

As he spoke, Wang Que picked up the cloud monster on the ground and continued walking south.

Yaoyao tilted her head in confusion, but did not make any questioning sound. Instead, she quickly followed.

Chapter 157 True or False Story? (Combined Chapter)

Tianheng Mountain·South.

The terrain here is not as steep as the main peak and is relatively flat.

So most mountain people like to live here.

Wang Que’s goal is no exception.

Soon, a small wooden house appeared in front of them.

"Brother, where is this?"

Yaoyao couldn't help but ask curiously.

Wang Que thought for a moment and said, "This must be the little boy's home."

Yaoyao's eyes widened when she heard this: "Great, that's amazing!"

She accompanied Xiaobai to look for the little boy for so long but couldn't find him, but her senior brother found him in an instant.

Wang Que smiled and said, "It's also luck."

As he spoke, he carried the cloud and mist monster to the door and knocked on it.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk."

Soon, Wang Que's familiar voice came from inside: "Who is it?"

"Old man, it's me." Wang Que responded.

"Hey, young man?"

Footsteps were heard, and then the door was opened. The old man was wearing a waistcoat, revealing his strong body, and he was not afraid of the cold night at all.

"You haven't come down the mountain yet! Have you eaten? I'll get you something hot."

The old man greeted him warmly, then noticed Yaoyao behind Wang Que: "Hey, why is there another little one here? Was he also lost in the mountains?"

Yaoyao is actually a mountain person, but Tianheng Mountain is too big, so it is normal that the old man has never seen Yaoyao.

"Come in, come in, it's cold outside."

As he said this, he made way for the door.

Wang Que didn't hesitate and walked in with Yaoyao.

The decoration inside the cottage is very simple, with almost no industrial products. Most of the furniture is wooden. It seems that they were all made by the old man himself, and there is a rugged beauty.

After entering the house, the dim oil lamp illuminated the room.

The old man then noticed that Wang Que was holding a small beast in his hand. "Hey, where did you catch this? It's quite rare. I've never seen a beast like this before. If we take it to Liyue Harbor, we should be able to sell it for a good price."

Upon hearing this, Wang Que hadn't reacted yet, but the little beast in his hand began to struggle frantically, seeming to be very angry.

Wang Que simply clenched his hand, tightening the seal, and the little beast immediately deflated again.

"Haha, old man, this is not an ordinary little beast. It's difficult for me to catch it." Wang Que said with a smile and handed the little beast to Yaoyao.

Yaoyao reached out to take it and hugged Yuegui.

The old man didn't care and pulled out two steamed buns from the stove on the side: "There's nothing delicious, just fill your stomach with something hot first."

Wang Que and Yaoyao did not refuse and reached out to take it.

The steamed bun was a bit dry, but it tasted okay and was still hot, so at least it wasn't bad.

After taking a few bites, Wang Que said, "Old sir, can you still tell me the story about the cloud and mist monster you told me earlier?"

The old man paused for a moment, then hesitantly said, "You like this story? Hey, when I told it to others, they said I was talking nonsense."

Wang Que smiled and said, "My sister really likes the cloud and mist spirit. Please tell me how you first met the cloud and mist spirit and how you played with it."

"Is that so? Okay, okay. Then I'll explain it to you in detail."

The old man's eyes showed a look of reminiscence, and he spoke softly,

"I still remember that one morning, it broke into my house and played hide-and-seek with me..."

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"Thirteenth child, a sickly child, coughing and wheezing, huddled against the wooden window..."

He was only seven years old that year. His thin body was wrapped in a coarse cloth shirt, and his face looked pale due to years of coughing and asthma.

Because of his frail health, he never had many friends.

Whenever I wanted to go out and play with my peers, all I got was ridicule.

Yes, the malice of ignorant children is always so pure.

In the end, he could only look out the window every day to see the rock ridge of Hengshan Mountain looming in the fog, and the Qingxin flowers blooming sporadically on the ochre rocks.

Sometimes you can hear dewdrops rolling down the veins of the leaves, and the dripping sound makes the loneliness even more apparent.

I still remember it was a day after the ceremony of inviting the immortals.

Before the morning mist in the mountains dissipated, his elders would go out to collect herbs with bamboo baskets on their backs, leaving him alone to guard the empty wooden house.

A cloud of mist floated along the stone steps and condensed into a snow-white raccoon in front of the threshold.

He was so startled that he knocked over the clay bowl, making a shattering sound.

The monster tilted its head and blinked its glass-like eyes at him, without any panic.

As if finding the child interesting, the goblin instantly transformed into a blue-feathered bird and landed on his shoulder, chirping non-stop.

The child's fear was replaced by curiosity. When he reached out to touch it, the monster dispersed into mist and flowed around his fingers, and then gathered into a swimming fish, wagging its tail in the air.

"Haha, haha, you are so awesome."

The child couldn't help but praise.

The monster seemed very happy and turned into a white fox and walked around the child.

"Can you be my friend?"

"Meow~"

"That's really great that you're willing."

And just like that, they became friends.

"Can you play hide and seek with me?"

The child had watched other children play before, but unfortunately he was weak and sickly and had a cough, so no one wanted to play with him.

So, he wanted to give it a try.

The goblin agreed.

It hides, he seeks.

The monsters sometimes hide in the cracks of the rocks and turn into moss, and sometimes climb up the pine branches and condense into frost and snow.

He looked around and suddenly saw a glow beside the waterfall. The clouds lifted up seven water droplets and formed a Big Dipper, which reflected the golden and red colors on the rock wall as if falling into a fantasy world.

That's because the child couldn't be found, and the monster was reminding him.