CH 83.1
Fantasy Farm
Translated by Xiao Wu
Edited by Yuki
Those black shadows approached Lu Qingjiu, forcing him back until something in the grass around his ankles caused him to trip and take a tumble.
He lowered his head and saw the thing that tripped him was a stone shrine. It looked like a small pavilion with a human statue inside. If he had the chance to better inspect it, he would have noticed that the sculpture somewhat resembles Yin Xunâs appearance.
Lu Qingjiu looked at the shrine and didnât know if it was just his imagination but the sculpture looked extremely realistic despite the rough skills that went into it, as if it would turn into a real person and walk down from the shrine.
Lu Qingjiu heard light footsteps from behind him. Turning around, he saw Ao Run standing not far from him, with a calm expression on his face. His eyes were closed, but he seemed to be staring at Lu Qingjiu. The shadows that had forced Lu Qingjiu to this spot had also disappeared, leaving only a gentle breeze which moved through the grass, making a rustling sound.
âWhat do you want to tell me?â Lu Qingjiu said, âOr do you want something from me?â
He was not afraid of Ao Run. Maybe it was due to the blood in his body, when he saw that dragon that had been punished beyond recognition, there was no fear in his heart, only pity and doubt remained.
Watching Ao Run opened his mouth. Lu Qingjiu thought he was going to speak, but he only uttered a few hoarse syllables. He looked helpless as he approached Lu Qingjiu, and similarly to the last time, beckoned Lu Qingjiu to hold out his hand.
Lu Qingjiu did so.
Just now when he saw the tablet at Yin Xunâs home fell, Lu Qingjiu remembered a small detail that he had forgotten before. When they had last met Xuan Yu and Yin Xun had been turned into a straw man, in the end, it had been Bai Yuehu who had hurried over to help Yin Xun replenish the incense. Looking at his familiarity, he obviously knew how to replenish the incense. With Bai Yuehuâs life span, he might even know Lu Qingjiuâs grandmother, but he never mentioned that his motherâs tablet was one of those in Yin Xunâs house⦠And the word âLeaveâ written in the palm of his hand by Ao Run who had managed to avoid Bai Yuehu.
Why did Ao Run want him to leave? What was he afraid of? Shuifu village or Bai Yuehu?
Lu Qingjiu didnât want to suspect the cute fox in his home but he felt that Bai Yuehu was keeping too many secrets.
Or perhaps, not knowing was better for him since he was just a weak and ordinary human. However, his original purpose for returning to Shuifu was to discover the truth. Now he knew that his parents didnât die due to a landslide, but was unable to find any other clues and wanted to know the real reason.
Ao Run slowly wrote in his hand. âI donât want anything. I only want you to leave this place.â
âBecause of Bai Yuehu?â
Ao Run hesitated before nodding.
Lu Qingjiuâs heart chilled. He licked his lips and asked hoarsely. âDidâ¦he do something?â
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Lu Qingjiu closed his eyes for a moment to digest it all. âSo, heâs seen my mother?â
Ao Run wrote: âYes.â
âHe also knew what happened that year?â
Ao Run hesitated: âNo. He only knows a part of it. Thereâs still some part he is unsure of.â
âWhich part?â
Ao Run wrote: âThe truth behind your parentsâ death.â
Once they touched on this subject, Lu Qingjiuâs heart sped up. This was the first time he felt so close to the truth. He wanted to know what this seemingly gentle village was hiding. âHow did they die?â
Ao Run wrote: âI ate your mother.â
Lu Qingjiu froze.
âItâs true.â
Ao Run had admitted it before but Lu Qingjiu hadnât wanted to believe it then. He didnât want to believe that the gentle-looking grandfather would do something like this. Moreover, Bai Yuehu said before only corrupted dragons would not be able to control themselves from eating their most treasured person. âDid you do it because you were forced to?â
Ao Run no longer wrote anything. He gently touched Lu Qingjiuâs head, his expression full of tenderness and sorrow. Then, facing Lu Qingjiuâs disappointed gaze, he shook his head.
Lu Qingjiu was speechless⦠this was different from what he had imagined
Ao Run wrote: âAlthough I ate her, she didnât die. Those who have been corrupted will never die, their souls will continue to exist and continue to corrupt others. Thatâs why I can only suppress their souls. Have you seen those tablets? They belong to the people whose souls have been corrupted.â
Lu Qingjiu: âSo you wanted to extinguish those candles to let their souls out?â
Ao Run laughed dully. Since he couldnât see Lu Qingjiu, he could only use his fingers to feel the outline of Lu Qingjiuâs face, to feel the only living person related to him left in this world. âDo you know, only after being corrupted did I realise they were wrong.â
âWrong?â Lu Qingjiu was stunned.
Ao Run wrote: âWhen the protector dies, dragons will not become corrupted.â
Lu Qingjiu was frozen. He remembered Bai Yuehu saying such a thing. When the protector dies, a dragon has a very high chance of becoming corrupted. But why was Ao Run so confident that their deaths had nothing to do with the dragonâs corruption?
âItâs a beautiful misunderstanding.â Ao Run wrote. âEveryone believes that when the protector dies, surrounding dragons would become corrupted but it isnât true.â
Lu Qingjiu listened in a daze.
Ao Run wrote: âActually, all the corrupted dragons have another similarity.â
Lu Qingjiu was surprised. âWhat, what do you mean?â
Ao Run wanted to continue but he seemed to have suddenly detected something. He slightly turned his head and his hair turned red. Then, he leaned in close and spoke in a voice that only they could hear. âBai Yuehu likes you. What about you?â
Lu Qingjiu: ââ¦â
âWhat do you think? My cute grandson â Lu Qingjiu.â
When Lu Qingjiu looked at Ao Run again, his hair was completely red. Compared to when his hair was black, there wasnât any gentleness from before. His entire being seemed evil and insolent. He could speak but the words he spoke made Lu Qingjiu feel cold.
âDo you feel anything special for him? Do you want him? Will you feel jealous?â His words were like a curse. âIâm looking forward to it.â
After speaking, he abruptly leapt away. In the next moment, a sharp weapon charged towards where he had been standing.
âGet away from him!â Unknown to everyone else, Bai Yuehu appeared on a mountain path. It seemed that due to him using his power, his long black hair had grown back again, now rising with the wind, like a black wing. He looked at Lu Qingjiu with worry in his eyes and beckoned, âQingjiu, come here.â
Lu Qingjiu could hear from Bai Yuehuâs tone that he was afraid of being discovered. Bai Yuehu was actually worried, afraid Lu Qingjiu would refuse to come over. He was also sure Lu Qingjiu had learnt more about past events from Ao Run, and knew he had been his grandmotherâs tenant.
âDonât go. You will die because of him.â Ao Runâs voice was hoarse.
Lu Qingjiu looked at Ao Run and didnât hesitate to go towards Bai Yuehu.
Ao Run gritted his teeth and gazed at Lu Qingjiuâs back. âLu Qingjiu, youâll definitely regret it!â
Lu Qingjiu didnât turn back. He had always been a person who was sure of what he wanted, otherwise he wouldnât have left his job so decisively due to a vague reason to return to the village. Everyone had a path for them, Lu Qingjiu didnât mind having another person accompany him on this journey.
Bai Yuehu watched Lu Qingjiu return to his side and visibly let out a sigh of relief. He wanted to say something but when the words reached his lips, he didnât know how to articulate.
Ao Runâs face was cold. The corrupted him was obviously filled with hostility towards Bai Yuehu. In the end, he left without a word.
Lu Qingjiu watched him leave and asked, âArenât you going to chase after him?â
Bai Yuehu shook his head. âThatâs not my job.â
âButâ¦â
Bai Yuehu interrupted him, âIf it wasnât for Yin Xun calling me, you would have been taken away. Why didnât you tell me before coming here?â
âBecause I believe the one who tried to extinguish the candles wouldnât want to kill me.â
âHow do you know?â
Lu Qingjiu laughed, âYin Xun and I are weaklings. Does he need to wait until I leave to make a move? Moreover, extinguishing the candles is enough, why bother messing with the tablets? That person clearly wanted me to see my motherâs name.â
Bai Yuehu frowned. âThis is only your guess. What if itâs wrong?â
Lu Qingjiu blinked. âIf Iâm wrong, I still have you.â
Bai Yuehu: ââ¦â
âAlright, donât be angry. I was just a little impatient.â Seeing that Bai Yuehu no longer said anything, he continued, âLetâs talk on the way back.â
Bai Yuehu nodded.
T/n: Lu Qingjiu flirting skills⦠to get himself out of trouble