My fairy beast can't be this cute

Chapter 156 156. Cause and effect
Pomegranate watched all this expressionlessly.

She had long been indifferent.

Because this world was originally a world where the weak preyed on the strong, and she far surpassed these residents, and she was already much, much stronger than most creatures.

If that's the case, why does she still care about these graves where the grass will be several meters high, the bones will have turned to ashes, and whether the descendants are so unfilial that they don't even worship, or they are just ordinary people who have no descendants. Woolen cloth?

Perhaps it is not certain whether they will be worshiped by future generations hundreds of years later.

Just that fool.

I just have to prove her innocence.

Pomegranate turned around, looked at the silly boy who was happy for him, and then said lightly to Silphie: "Thank you, Miss Silphie, there is nothing I want to do."

"Well, see you all!"

Silphie nodded slightly, stretched out her long jade arms, and waved enthusiastically in all directions.

Then it turned into a breeze.

He caressed all the creatures and disappeared without a trace.

It’s the turn of day again.

Dusk gradually dissipated over the town. When I took a quick look, my eyes were still mottled with colors. Only the afterglow after the sunset and the twinkling lights in the fairy forest were the most beautiful.

A bright moon rises quietly at some point.

The moonlight is like water, sparkling.

The town was bathed in the bright moonlight and the twinkling aura of the fairy forest.

Everything suddenly became clear.

become clearly visible.

In a dilapidated hut.

There are four new beds here, and the bedding has no creases and is still as good as new.

The classmates who live together have not returned yet.

Chengqing sat on the same bed as Pomegranate and Ginkgo.

At this time, Cheng Qing said with some frustration: "I'm sorry Pomegranate, I still thought about things too naively. If it weren't for Miss Silphie, I'm afraid..."

"No matter what the outcome is, it's okay. I've already said it doesn't matter to me. It's just that you, a fool, insist on persisting." Pomegranate said calmly.

"But, I really can't understand why the mayor, who is often praised by the people in the town...why he is so...so...so..."

Cheng Qing spoke a little eagerly, but in the end he didn't know how to describe what he had experienced.

"Playing football, right?"

Pomegranate smiled, and then his expression became calm: "I have said long ago that when something ferments to a certain point, the truth is often not so important. The important thing depends on what you think it is, you Willing to think it is what it is."

"What it is is no longer its business."

"Then why did he do this? Did he do a lot of evil things when he was young?" Cheng Qing couldn't help but ask.

"correct."

Pomegranate nodded.

Ah!
Cheng Qing exclaimed in surprise and quickly asked, "What has Mayor Ye done?"

Shiliu looked at the little fool in front of her calmly, her beautiful pupils showed a kind of plain color.

He said calmly: "In the past few days, you must have learned something about this town."

Cheng Qing nodded slightly, indicating for her to continue.

"How do you think such a poor marginal town could give birth to an epic? Even an epic with no potential without original poetry."

"How do you think an epic would be willing to stay in this small town? And what he does is licking blood on the tip of a knife without any benefit."

"Why do you think I am called the Heavenly Punishment Flower Demon?"

Pomegranate asked three times with a calm face.

Cheng Qing opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

After a while of silence, he asked Pomegranate's confused mouth: "Why?"

The bright moonlight, clear and cold, light and soft, like running water, quietly poured through the window into the room.

Decorate the floor in various ways.

Cheng Qing's vaguely enlightened face was reflected in a silvery white color.

The pomegranate reflected the silver light, and he said calmly: "Because Ye Hai got a gun when he was young, maybe for fun, or for power, or for justice. In short, he fired a shot."

"It was calm and no one was hurt."

"Maybe it's to make up for the gun he fired when he was young, or maybe it's just the way he is, so he has been working hard to protect this town until now."

"He heard the wind, and when he turned his head, the bullet that caressed everything was right between his eyebrows."

There were no candles in the room, but with the level of cultivation of Cheng Qing and his classmates, there was no need for such mundane things.

The moonlight reflected Cheng Qing's clearly visible confused face.

He didn't understand what Pomegranate was saying.

He thought that the influence should be karma and the like, but he had not experienced these things and had no idea.

"Uh...Pomegranate, can you tell me more about it?"

Chengqing asked awkwardly.

"I said I was afraid you wouldn't be able to bear it."

Pomegranate looked at him indifferently, and then her voice became softer: "All in all, now is the best result, and this was also handled by Miss Silvery herself."

"Oh alright."

Cheng Qing touched the back of his head with some disappointment.

That's what he is.

If a poor soul entreats him to do something, he cannot refuse it, and he will not force anyone to do anything.

So today, I hit a wall at every turn.

Being kicked around like a ball.

Ye's Ancestral Hall in Linxi Town.

The residents had already dispersed.

Ye Hai, who had obvious bruises on his head, was alone in it.

He looked quietly at the plaque hanging above his head, which had the four words "Justice and Integrity" on it.

The word Tao is a written language common to all worlds that can be understood by beings who have broken through the epic. However, only those who understand the origin of the epic can understand it by themselves when their thinking is clear.

Their ancestors of the Ye family in Linxi Town had produced such a powerful epic.

But now it is gradually declining.

After staring at the four Tao characters for a while, Ye Hai walked out of the ancestral hall step by step with his back hunched over.

It's the first night.

The moon is bright and clear, and the cicadas are chirping constantly.

The whole town fell into silence and peace.

Bright yellow light came from almost every house, and they were so luxurious that they were brightly lit.

Occasionally, there were a few well-fed people taking a walk. While talking, they digested their somewhat bloated abdomen.

Ye Hai looked calmly at this beautiful town.

The students of Changsheng Academy have helped a lot, ranging from the promotion of food crops to the construction of educational facilities.

But all this is based on a foundation.

Only then will it be so smooth and happy.

In terms of human beings and ancestral precepts, Ye Hai felt that his life was worthy of the four words on the ancestral hall.His whole life.

Personally, I can proudly say that I never owe anyone anything.

But in the eyes of the elves.

He is extremely sinful.

Today, he was truly impressed by the honest kid from Changsheng Academy, and he also felt something indebted to him.

Therefore, he had planned to take all the blame on himself.

Thereby restoring the innocence of the flower demon.

However, in the end it was God's will.

"She is indeed the legendary Miss Sylphy. She is like a gentle breeze that smoothes everything."

Ye Hai felt a little emotional.

He actually planned to die to apologize.

When he was young, he had already served as the mayor of this small town. But at that time, the entire town was almost riddled with holes due to the powerful elves fighting, and the people were in dire straits. At that time, some people actually starved to death. .

He was powerless in the face of powerful forces and recognized his own weakness.

Later, he searched through ancient books in his clan that could make him stronger and found an evil skill that could make him stronger quickly.

But everything comes with a price, and this evil deed is no exception.

Practitioners not only have to endure pain, but they also consume their own potential while becoming stronger quickly.

However, his qualifications did not reach the threshold for practicing this skill, and he was still unable to get started. Instead, he was caught by his brother Ye Meng when he was hunting down those weak elves and using their flesh and blood essence to practice.

Ye Meng's qualifications were even better than his.

They are also one of the few young people who have the potential and ability to go out and still stay in the town.After understanding the situation, the other party not only practiced the evil technique with him, but also attracted several other like-minded young people in the town, who are now the village chiefs and part of the guard team, to practice this technique together.

In the end, because the killing was too heavy, they also caused a thunderstorm of divine punishment.

Although they barely survived, they also suffered from some diseases because of this, and their strength was far inferior to other people in the realm, but this was still a trivial matter.

At that time, the entire town was greatly affected, and many people were seriously injured.

Later, because of the bad influence, and practicing evil arts was expressly prohibited by the alliance.And the flower demon from Xiaxi Village just happened to come into their sight, so they put all the blame on the elf named Pomegranate, saying that she was actually a divinely punished flower demon.

Gradually, some fictitious things naturally happened to her.

Until now, they have spent the past few decades obtaining resources and curing those who were seriously injured back then, but at the same time, the flower demon also began to spread in the village.

It can even stop children from crying.

Now, the causes sown back then are starting to bear fruit.

only……

Maybe he is really a nobody worth paying attention to.

He really couldn't see a trace of resentment in the elf's eyes, some were just as indifferent as looking at an ant.

It seems that everything is not as bad as imagined.

However, he knew he wouldn't live long.I have become very indifferent to life and death.

He can still survive in this world.

Then let's continue to add the final strength to the town.

The night was getting darker.

The town is very quiet.

The bright moonlight fell down, covering the earth with a layer of silver-white illusion.

The quiet atmosphere and deep shadows are intertwined, mysterious and charming.

The distant stars twinkle in the night sky, and the little lights light up the village. The wisps of light pass through the street lamps and the windows of the houses, permeating like a soft mist.

The barking of dogs and the chirping of insects in the town are intertwined, as if telling the story of the village.

In the corner of the town, you can vaguely see old people gathering together, talking to each other, lively and warm.

Occasionally, some people's cooking smoke rises into the night sky, filling the air with an alluring aroma.

Ye Hai walked silently on the village road.

Occasionally, a cat flashed past him, causing him to stretch his body, as if he was immersed in such a peaceful, transparent, and unrestrained strange world.

"This is a rare moment of peace and quiet in this town."

Ye Hai's cloudy eyes were a little confused, and he sighed with emotion in his heart: "It would be great if it could always be like this."

The breath of the night is always so cool, quiet, mysterious and charming, and a faint smell of fireworks exudes in this ancient town.

And in the rolling north mountain of the town.

There is an elegant woman in blue, quietly staying among the camellias.

Her face was calm, neither happy nor sad.

In this blooming season, the camellias are in full bloom, and the elegant woman stands quietly among the dense camellias. She is wearing a light blue skirt and a teacher's uniform, and the elegant long skirt Come to life in the breeze.

The long black hair seemed to be dancing in the fragrance of flowers.

Under the light of green trees and red flowers, her appearance is very charming.

Time seems to be sinking at this moment.

She raised her head with a calm expression and took a deep breath, as if inhaling the fragrance of camellias and green grass here.

The red and pink petals in the flowers, as well as the golden camellia hanging by her ear, seem to be integrated with her face, reflecting each other in the night, exuding a kind of intoxicating beauty.

At this time when the night is thick and everything is quiet.

Gerou lightly opened her red lips and sang a song.

"There is a kind and pure girl
On each snowy day, I lit a match

Walking towards you with warm light in hand
How can you despise her love for you

……

Camellia Can't Read White Rose

The flowers of regret cannot wither together

I just want to cuddle with you when I'm tired

From now on, I will no longer be afraid of the darkness of the night.”

……

The rich fragrance of camellias and the warm breeze still hit her face, as if to accompany her.

The poetic and picturesque scene seems to transport people to another wonderful world.

And all of this seems to be unfolding a beautiful but illusory dream like a bubble.

"I just want you to cuddle me when I'm tired, and I'll never be afraid of the dark night again."

By the end of the song, Ge Rou's voice gradually became deeper, and there was a trace of loneliness on his calm face, which was neither happy nor thoughtful.

It's just that those clear and bright black eyes have a touch of confusion.

She couldn't help but leaned closer to her.

If it weren't for those glowing eyes, it would probably not be like this...

Everything happens for a reason.

But at this moment, the weak branches that were bent by her pressure were silently resisting her persecution.

Zhiya's fight against fate brought Gerou back from her confusion.

Her expression also became calm.

In fact, he was not sad at first, but because the golden camellia gave him hope.

(End of this chapter)