A quick journey starting from Wu Dalang

Chapter 267: Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio: Working for Ghosts (1)

"Is this Black Mountain? It doesn't look dark at all." The female ghost in red was a little confused.

"The mountain is not evil, but that old demon is evil. He has a black heart and is the most evil leader in our demon world."

"Then why are we still here?"

"He is a bit cruel, but the treatment is good and the cultivation is high. It is worth coming to Black Mountain." The female ghost in white clothes smiled obscenely.

"Where did you hear that?"

"A flyer?" The white-clothed female ghost took out a flyer and said, "The locust tree spirit distributed flyers all over the world. Did you miss one?"

"Ah? I thought someone burned paper for me, and I kept them all. You know, I can't read."

The Black Mountain Old Demon mentioned by the two female ghosts is none other than Shiyi. To explain how things have developed to this point, we have to go back in time to when Shiyi first arrived in this world.

At that time, Shiyi just followed the raw materials of the elixir to the new world, but found that she couldn't move at all, and all she saw was darkness. After a long time, she realized that the darkness was not an illusion, but her own body.

She became a black mountain, which was actually a coal mine mountain. To her mind, she was a coal mine spirit. No, it was just a spiritual intelligence. She had not yet cultivated a body. She was a very low-level spiritual creature.

There was no trace of human activity in the surrounding environment. It could be seen that humans had not even been born in this world yet. Shi Yi began to practice hard.

Gold will always shine, silver can also reflect light, and coal will burn with great energy. Unfortunately, no one comes to burn it, and it is even difficult to practice at the beginning.

Spiritual power is like electricity, it can only flow smoothly if it runs through the whole body. However, Shiyi's body is impure and it does not conduct electricity, which is embarrassing. The spiritual power that is disconnected from time to time makes her very uncomfortable.

It took her countless years to refine herself into anthracite of extremely high purity, improving its conductivity. She then hid large chunks of anthracite in the deepest part of the mountain as a means of protecting herself.

It was an unknown number of years before the coal on the mountain was purified, the black color on the surface disappeared, and vegetation began to grow slowly.

The first things to grow were some small grasses and flowers. The weak creatures would disappear in a season, and Shiyi had no time to take care of these small things. When Shiyi finally cultivated a black little human body, bushes grew on the mountain.

The bushes attracted small animals and birds also built nests here. The seeds they brought grew into trees on the mountain. The trees took much longer to grow than flowers and grass, and gradually some of them developed intelligence.

The young spirits were naturally close to Shiyi, and Shiyi gradually paid some attention to these little ones. The peach tree grew into a handsome young man, who loved to give its peaches to Shiyi to eat. The pear tree grew into a beautiful young girl, who shyly gave pears to Shiyi.

The peach tree and the pear tree fell in love, then became fertile and produced strange fruits that were sour and had cores. Shi Yi decisively rejected the strange fruit, and the two demons sadly swore that they would never bear fruit again and would only bear flowers.

The sour hawthorn could only laugh when it saw it, and then was beaten up by the two monsters. It laughed every day until a locust tree became a spirit.

The locust tree originated from a cute little peacock. The peacock fell in love with the hawthorn tree. As a gift of love, he brought a locust tree branch. The hawthorn tree said that different species could not fall in love. The peacock left angrily and defecated a lot when he left.

The locust tree grew slowly, but due to the climate, it could not bloom. It grew lush branches and leaves, which provided a large area of ​​shade on the mountain, but it did not bloom.

This made Shanzha very distressed. He treated the tree as his wife. How could it not bloom? How could it pollinate? Shanzha was very anxious every day.

"But you are a tree spirit. The worst that can happen is that you change into a woman, right?" Shiyi suggested. Tree spirits have no gender, and their gender is fixed only after giving birth.

"That's right, you are so smart. What kind of monster are you?"

"Me?" Shiyi thought for a moment and said uncertainly, "I should be the Black Mountain Demon, right?"

Heishan is the real body, a very old monster, the Black Mountain Old Monster, there is nothing wrong with him.

"Wow!" Hawthorn exclaimed in surprise, and then continued to take care of his locust tree as if nothing had happened.

Shiyi didn't interfere too much, but what he didn't expect was that Shanzha started to water and fertilize the locust tree.

Accustomed to rain, many plants have their own rules, but watering hawthorn every day has affected the root systems of a large area of ​​plants. That's not a big deal, but what's even worse is that hawthorn has started to pick up manure.

The farmers at the foot of the mountain would carry manure to the fields to make the farmland grow better, but the locust trees didn't need it. And Shiyi really couldn't stand it. It was as disgusting as if someone had touched feces on her body.

"Shanzha, yue~you yue are not allowed to pick up manure from now on yue" Shi said while retching, and threw the manure that Shanzha picked up far away.

"My Lord, I'm sorry." Shanzha bowed his head and admitted his mistake: "I will never pick up manure again in the future."