Chapter 1

There is a clear stream to the south of Yuanjia Village.

In midsummer, cicadas and birds sing, and the fragrance of flowers is wafting. It is a summer resort for children in the village.

Children in the village are no better than those in the town. For them, they can play in the cool stream through the gap of pig grass, which is the happiest entertainment in summer.

Yuan Xiang'er weighed the basket on her back and shook the moisture in it.

The basket was almost as tall as hers, filled with pig grass that had just been caught from the stream.

She adjusted her breathing and tried to keep up with her sisters.

In this era, at the age of seven, she has been used as a workforce in a writer and has lost the qualification to play all day.

Because of an accidental car accident, Yuan Xianger suddenly traveled from the prosperous modern society to the barren medieval period.

Although she was very uncomfortable when she first came, the seven years have gradually adapted to the pastoral life where she was mainly engaged in manual labor.

A thunderstorm just happened in the morning, and a lot of water accumulated in the bumpy dirt road after the rain.

The children were barefoot and playing through the mud path that had accumulated water. No one noticed that a humanoid creature the size of a thumb was struggling desperately in the water in a small puddle at their feet.

It is too small, with thin legs, thin arms, and tender skin, just like humans in appearance, with only a pair of film-like wings on the back.

The wings were completely wet with mud and water and became heavier. The little man could only stretch his thin arms out of the water desperately, fluttering in fear.

However, the passing children seemed to be completely unable to see such a dying creature in the small puddle at their feet. They walked past the puddle with laughter and laughed.

Yuan Xianger, who was following the last team, suddenly stopped.

While no one noticed her, she squatted down quietly, stretched out a finger to fish out the villain in the puddle.

The drowning villain was rescued in horror, and used his limbs together, tightly grasping Yuan Xiang'er's fingers.

So it took Yuan Xianger a little effort to get it off her fingers and hang it on the plate of a sunflower on the side of the road.

The little man collapsed on the green-brown flower plate, his facial features wrinkled together, he put his hands on his head and raised them to the top of his head to bow to Yuan Xiang'er, and spit out a few mouthfuls of water bubbles.

It's a bit cute.

A smile appeared on the corner of Yuan Xiang'er's mouth.

I don’t know if it was because she had experienced a death. Since she broke through time, she found that she had a unique ability and could clearly see the various monsters living in this world.

But out of caution, she did not tell her relatives about this.

This is a countryside where people's wisdom has not been completely enlightened, worships and fears ghosts and gods. She feels that exposing her peculiar abilities will cause herself to be regarded as heresy.

Yuan Xianger is unknown whether there is anyone else in this world who can have the same abilities as her.

After she was born, she had no chance to step out of the village and see the outside world.

She only knew that in this Yuanjia Village, where the population was not too large, she did not find anyone like her.

Whether it is the parents, siblings around you, or the witches who are legendary in the village who can invite various immortals, it seems that they are completely unaware of the little monsters that are mixed with everyone's activities.

The eldest sister Yuan Chunhua, who was walking in front, stopped and looked back at the little sister who was far behind.

Seeing her younger sister Yuan Xianger, who was less than seven years old, smiling at a sunflower on the side of the road, she sighed helplessly.

The three sisters in the family, the second sister is naturally fond of cheating, while the younger sister is diligent and calm, but for some reason she often likes to talk to herself or giggle in an empty place.

The twelve-year-old Yuan Chunhua is like a half-mother in front of these younger brothers and sisters.

She weighed her younger brother on her back and walked back.

It took two handfuls of wet pig grass from my younger sister's basket and stuffed it into the blue in her hand, reducing the burden on her sister.

"Stop playing, go home earlier, the sun is high, and the road is full of sunshine."

The Yuan family's parents have lived on several acres of dry land for their entire lives.

In addition to an old mother who is lingering in her house, there is also a hungry child under her, and her life is very tight.

The eldest daughter was born in winter. In order to get a good omen of blooming first and then bear fruit, she named her Yuan Chunhua.

Unfortunately, the sky is not as good as people wish, the fruits have not yet bear, but the flowers have bloomed one after another.

The second time when a girl popped out of her mother's belly was still a girl, Grandma Yuan's face could not be suppressed and looked ugly, so Erya's name was bluntly called Yuan Zhaodi.

As the third money-lossing product born in the family, Yuan Xianger is destined to be an existence that disappoints everyone.

As soon as he came over and barely opened his eyes, Yuan Xianger first saw the face clearly of her mother's heart-despised face. She could hear the sound of her father squatting outside the door frame and sighing one after another.

She also knew that although she was reborn after her death, she was still a person without parents.

Because of her birth, Yuan's father finally realized that he was unable to give a name to continue the incense for the old Yuan family, so he had to ask Wu Daopo from the east of the village to pick up a name, and finally named the name of the Sanyatou Yuan Xianger. Here is a saying, which means that the Yuan family will be prosperous since then.

After giving this name, the Yuan family indeed added two males one after another. Since then, Xiang'er's mother felt shining and straightened her back in her husband's house. So for many years, she has never forgotten to praise Wu Daopo's magical powers in neighbors and other places.

After hearing this legend a lot after a child, Yuan Xianger used her small arms and short legs to climb up the low wall of Wu Daopo’s house with difficulty to see her doing things.

Every time at this time, the villagers would have several floors of the yard, and they could see Wu Daopa standing in the open front hall, worshiping seven stars, putting on the incense bowl, singing and dancing to the spirit talisman.

It's very lively.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard Wu Daopo danced and how superb the performance was, Yuan Xianger could not see any spiritual energy in that colorful hall.

It is certain that neither Wong Tai Sin nor Madam Hu’s shadow appeared.

Only Wu Daopa was pinching her throat alone and proclaiming that she could understand the magical and ghostly hidden things, fooling the villagers who came to seek help tremble and worshiped her.

So Yuan Xianger knew that she could only treat this kind of deception ritual that fooled people as a lively thing, and could not see a little bit of what she wanted to know from it.

The wall she used to pulling was a good position with a good view. A little boy with a fox tail would often climb up next to her, and a weasel that could not yet transform, or a little girl with rabbit ears hanging down.

Everyone tacitly understood and "watched the fun" without disturbing each other.

After going there more times, the boy with a fox tail discovered that Yuan Xianger, a human cub, could see him.

He felt very novel about this and reached out to Yuan Xianger to hand over a few hazelnuts and chestnuts brought from the mountains. Everyone was kneading the fruit while watching Wu Daopo performing in the yard.

Before traveling through time, Yuan Xianger's family had superior economic conditions and abundant material life.

She has enjoyed excellent educational resources since she was a child. The road of life is spacious and bright, and she is a lady who everyone envies.

But she didn't know who her father was. Her mother was a career-oriented strong woman, independent and strong, and she was unmarried all her life.

From Yuan Xiang'er, I remember that her mother had always had sharp makeup and exquisite clothes, and she always walked in high heels.

Even if I stop occasionally and take the time to see my daughter, I still look harsh and rigid.

The one who accompanied Yuan Xianger to spend her childhood in that luxurious villa can be said to be the housekeeper who was constantly changing at home, as well as the more kittens and puppies she raised around her.

Even though she lived so lonely, when she died in a car accident, she felt very strongly that she wanted to live.

I want to continue living, but not die.

The eldest sister who was walking on the ridge of the field noticed the change in her sister's mood. She picked a wild flower on the roadside and pinned it on Yuan Xiang'er's braid.

"Sister is so biased towards the third sister, I have to have Hua Dai."

The second sister Yuan Zhaodi puffed up his mouth in dissatisfaction.

Yuan Xiaobao, who was just one year old on Yuan Chunhua's back, also stretched out his hand and shouted in confusion, "Huahua, I want Huahua."

So Yuan Chunhua picked a handful of wild flowers, put them on her sisters' heads, and then woven a garland for her younger brother, and put them on his little yellow hairy head. The siblings walked towards the house with laughter and laughter.

Life is obviously hard and busy, but it is this bustling and simple life that adds a bit of fireworks, and it seems that it adds a small piece to Yuan Xianger's once lonely and flawed childhood.

On the other end of the dirt road, a white-haired old man walked towards him.

His hair and beard were all white, and he was wearing gorgeous silk clothes, and walked slowly.

Yuan Xianger glanced at his smiling face, was stunned for a moment, and instantly got goose bumps on her body.

This old man is just like an ordinary person, and there is no strangeness on his body.

But the more this happens, the more frightened Yuan Xianger is.

In this barren small village, most of the elderly who have worked hard for a generation are covered in gullies and have hunched backs.

Suddenly, on the mud road on the ridge of the field, an old man with exquisite clothes and elegant appearance appeared, who should have been very rare, but the sisters around him did not respond to such a sudden appearance.

Yuan Xianger knew in her heart that this must be another special existence that only she could see.

There are also very different monsters and ghosts in this world. The little foxes and flower demons in the village who are mixed in the crowd cannot really hurt humans except for occasionally making pranks.

But the old man who walked over at this moment was not only able to walk leisurely in the village where humans lived in the noon sun, but also turned into a human form without any flaws in appearance. He was a "big monster" that he could not mess with casually.

Yuan Xianger took the hand of her second sister Yuan Zhaodi and pretended to be as if nothing had happened, as if she was like her sisters, she did not see the old man coming towards her.

The distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, and Yuan Xianger was gradually nervous. She tried hard to fix her gaze in the distance, turning a blind eye to the old man who was close at hand, and her palms began to sweat slightly.

When he passed by, the old man suddenly bent over and placed his smiling face in front of her, "Little girl, can you see me?"

Yuan Xiang'er's face turned pale in an instant and her body tightened.

"Xiang'er, what are you doing?

It hurts me to catch it."

The second sister yelled dissatisfiedly.
To be continued...