Raising the Demon

Chapter 6
In the world formed by the cyan tiles, there is a small corner, the fog is gradually dissipating, it seems to agree with Zi Baifeng's ownership of this place.

Zi Baifeng looked down and saw that the area was getting closer at an extremely fast speed. Centered on Xiayan Village, which had only a few dozen low-rise houses, it had a radius of about [-] miles. As the mist dissipated, it gradually became clearer.

It seems that Zi Baifeng is the god above the nine heavens, looking down at the earth.

It's just that there are only houses and land, mountains and rivers, vegetation and flowers here, all of which are still lifes that cannot be moved, without any animals.Moreover, all the things here are still covered with a layer of gray death, although they no longer block Zi Baifeng's eyes, they still cannot be dispelled.

In the sky above this piece of land, there is a red phantom floating, which is the seal of "Xiayan Village Zheng", but this seal is upright, as if it has been printed in the air.

This is this world, and I have confirmed my ownership. From now on, this place belongs to Zi Baifeng.

"India" has been endowed with a special meaning shortly after the birth of human wisdom, representing power, authority and unquestionable certainty.At the same time, it also represents responsibility, obligation and commitment to never abandon.

One piece of porcelain, one side of printed letters, opened up a completely different world for Zi Baifeng.

Since then, his fate has been closely linked with this land.

From Mengcheng to Xiayan Village, there is a distance of a hundred miles. If Zi Baifeng was not worried about his frail health, Zijian would be on the road at the fourth watch.

Zishi and his son set off from the south gate, and when they reached the top of the pole at the top of the sun, Xiao Shitou woke up, jumped off and walked by himself.Although he has always been very afraid of Zi Baifeng, Zi Baifeng has been very gentle to him these two days. hands, brother long brother short barking non-stop.

After walking for a while, he left the official road and walked on a secluded path.

There is a big black stone next to the path, which is shaped like a group of black horses with hooves. This stone is called "Running Horse Stone". After "Running Horse Stone", it is considered to have entered the boundary of Xiayan Village.

Mengcheng is located in a remote area with a vast land and few people. The area under the jurisdiction of several townships is larger than a county in a prosperous place. Although Xiayan Village is only a village with only two or three hundred people, it is already considered a village. The nearby larger villages have larger areas under their jurisdiction.

In front of the "Running Horse Stone", a small square stone is buried in the rocks, which is the "Boundary Monument", marking the boundary of Xiayan Village.

People in Xiayan Village pass by here every time they walk to the city, and every time they pass by here, they have to fantasize about if this galloping horse stone is a real black horse, carrying everyone to run fast and fast. How nice it would be to be in town.

Zi Baifeng stopped in front of the "Running Horse Stone". He looked at the small boundary marker and couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion.Looking at the galloping horse stone again, that piece of celadon not only gave Zi Baifeng a dozen or so formulas for cultivating demons, but also gave him a pair of eyes that could see the gathering of spiritual energy.At a glance, you can see some spiritual energy and good wishes gathered on the Galloping Horse Stone.

When we get here, we are almost home.Belongs to his home, belongs to his world.

Seeing his son in high spirits, Zijian was quite comforted in his heart, but there was always a melancholy in his brows.

He is not the happy Zi Baifeng, what the old pedant said to Zi Baifeng before departure, Zi Baifeng has long forgotten to Java, but he remembers it clearly.

Zi Baifeng destroyed Fu Jun's beloved root carving, and Zi Baifeng offended Fu Jun's documents, these two alone are enough to make Zi Jian frown.In his heart, Zi Baifeng is still that unsophisticated and inflexible bookworm. Although he has temporarily become more flexible than before, he is still not safe. He has to find a way to deal with these things.How to deal with it?No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure it out. Should he buy some gifts with the money saved at home and come to pick up the gifts and apologize?
But these are not the things that worry him the most. The current situation is always the most worrying thing.

Zi Baifeng became the village official, what do the people in the village think?Back then, Zi Baifeng offended many people in the village. Would they agree with Zi Baifeng to be the village leader?If they were always making trouble for Zi Baifeng behind his back, how could Zi Baifeng be comfortable?
Generally speaking, the only thing that makes people happy is that after Zi Baifeng becomes the village official, he can always receive a salary. Although the salary is not much, he can always support himself.If I run around the city more, I will make more clay, stone, wood and bamboo toys and sell them in the city, so as to help Zi Baifeng save money for the exam.

As the old pedant said, Zi Baifeng's position is not important, what is important is that he must continue to study in order to continue to obtain fame.

Zi Baifeng didn't think so. He stood outside the "Running Horse Stone" for a while, then calmed down, took a deep breath, and shouted at the difficult path and the distant mountains: "I'll come to you!" Already!"

"I'm coming... I'm coming... I'm coming..." As if responding to his voice, the echoes came, but they didn't gradually get lower, but became louder and louder, and finally, Even the earth is roaring, and the mountains and rivers are trembling.

"Hahahahaha..." Zi Baifeng raised his head and laughed loudly. He didn't know why, but just stepped on this land, he felt comfortable all over his body.

It's like writing a crooked "one" on paper for the first time, or outputting a simple sentence in a programming class for the first time: "Hello, world!"

If this is a dream, then let me keep dreaming, if this is acting, then let me live in the play.He is not only Zi Baifeng who sleeps on his stomach in math class, but also the Zi Baifeng who has lived in this world for more than ten years.

"Father." Zi Baifeng looked at Zijian from the left, and then pulled the little stone into his arms, "Little stone!"

"Let's go home, the days to come will get better and better!"

This is his son Baifeng's promise, the most solemn promise he has made since he appeared here in this capacity.

If God's will is like this, I don't need to go against the sky and change my fate, to fight against anything.

Isn't the most difficult thing in the world to be at peace with the situation?
It's not difficult to go with the situation, but how many people really achieve "safety"?
Thinking of this, he was moved for a moment, took out the Four Treasures of the Study, dipped it in water, took the black galloping stone in front of him as paper, and wrote vigorously.

"The sand in the desert is like snow, and the moon in Yanshan Mountain is like a hook. Why don't you use gold to connect your brain, let's walk quickly and enjoy the clear autumn." The four lines of poems immediately appeared on the dry stone back of the galloping horse.

These four lines of poems were not written casually, but for the first time used the trick of the first tactic of raising demons, "unification".Zi Baifeng's wisdom and spiritual power gushed out from his body, passed through the tip of the pen, and wrote on the galloping horse stone. Chances accumulate.

"Hmm..." After finishing writing, Zi Baifeng took two steps back, looked at the stone and nodded, very satisfied, and asked the little stone, "How is your writing?"

"Okay!" How does Xiao Shitou know whether the writing is good or not? Anyway, it is always good if he can't read it. He nodded in confusion, opened his small mouth, and looked at the handwriting that was completely written by water.It's so flamboyant, it's really beautiful.

After admiring his own handwriting, Zi Baifeng shook his head with some regret. Although he had already used the trick of "unification", the opportunities accumulated by locking the galloping horse stone seemed to be a little less, and nothing appeared. Here comes the peculiarity.Only the ink stains did not disappear, like a layer of faint gold powder sprinkled on the horse's back, faint, or even unclear if you didn't look carefully.

Xiao Shitou looked up at the round eyes of "Running Horse Stone", and said with anticipation: "It would be great if this stone is really a big horse. I will ride this horse and run home!" As he looked, he seemed to see himself sitting on a tall black horse, like a majestic general.

Zi Baifeng clearly saw that the last bit of obsession and opportunity flew towards the galloping horse stone with a trace of the aura of the small stone.

It was like the straw that broke the camel's back—

"Xi Lulu!" The galloping stone neighed suddenly, shook its head, snorted, and kicked twice in the air with its front hooves, and then turned into a black shadow, galloping away like flying .

The three of Zishi, father and son, and Xiao Shitou stared blankly, watching the galloping horse galloping into a continuous black silk thread, which seemed to rush to the foot of the distant mountain in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, the galloping horse was gone Running back again, Zijian hastily pulled Zi Baifeng and the little stone away, and the black galloping stone ran back and forth from here to Xiayan Village in a short time. Miles.

This speed is really appalling, Zijian suddenly exclaimed: "Monster!" The strength came from nowhere, and he grabbed Zi Baifeng and Xiao who were full of curiosity and wanted to gather around to see what happened. Stone, turned and ran.

Zi Baifeng struggled a few times, but he didn't struggle and ran a long way before he complained: "Father, what are you running for!"

"That's a monster!" Zi Jian's face turned pale, "Bai Feng, have you forgotten? It was the monster who made trouble back then, causing a flood that destroyed the village, and our father and son had to flee..." Thinking of the sufferings of the past, Zi Jian still With lingering fears in his heart, "You must never get close to monsters, absolutely nothing good! No... I must report to the officials when I go back, and let them smash this stone..."

"Uncle, aren't you afraid of monsters coming to you?" Little Shitou's eyes widened. Zijian often told him stories of monsters making troubles to frighten him. When he heard that the Galloping Horse Stone was actually a monster, his face turned pale. Tightly grasped Zi Baifeng's hand.

Zijian also became embarrassed, yes, if he reported it to the officials, and the officials didn't catch the monster, but instead angered the monster, wouldn't it be dangerous for his father?Shaking his head hastily, he said: "Little Shitou is right, this matter... this matter must be kept secret, and absolutely must not be told to anyone! Did you hear that!"

"My mother..." Little Shitou just said two words, and Zijian shook his head vigorously: "Your mother is timid, don't scare her!"

"Oh..." Xiaoshi quickly shrank his neck.

Zi Baifeng opened his mouth slightly, looked to the left, his father looked terrified.

Look to the right again, Little Shitou's face is pale.

He hastily hid the formula of raising a demon that he almost said in his stomach.

Just don't scare them...

(End of this chapter)