Chapter 1: Golden Cicada
I have two bodies, more than 100000 miles apart.
A person is immortal and immortal.
One person is terminally ill and will die soon.
Location: Nanhuang.
Five mountains surround the "Peach Blossom Garden".
In addition, the mountains are filled with thick fog all the year round.
As a result, people outside can't get in and people inside can't get out.
Although the land is a prison, it is good that the Taohuayuan has fertile land and abundant resources.
Whether planting or hunting, it is enough to feed all the people in the village.
"Alas, how can I get out?"
The cicada sat cross legged on the roof of the house with a dog's tail in its mouth.
He stared at the mountains in the distance.
Over the past 20 years, he has thought of countless ways to escape from here.
But never succeeded.
"Brother Jinchan, brother Jinchan, come down quickly. I have something to do with you!"
A young girl with silver ornaments and a wreath on her head stood under the eaves and waved a small white hand towards the golden cicada on the roof.
Waving and shouting.
"Come on!"
Jinchan carelessly responded.
Then he jumped and hit his head heavily on the ground.
Just listen to a click.
The neck of the cicada bends back 90 degrees.
The spine pierced the throat and hung a bloody throat.
"Can you stop being so scary!"
The girl curled her lips.
Although he said so, he didn't seem afraid of the bloody scene in front of him.
"Wait, let me straighten my neck first!"
Anyway, this kind of pain has long been used to.
The cicada stood up, holding the back of its head with both hands, and then lifted it up.
At the neck wound, new granulation is also emerging.
The golden cicada soon recovered its original appearance.
"Tell me, where do you want the meat this time?"
In the past 20 years in the Peach Blossom Garden, among other things, if these villagers pout, the cicada will know whether they want to run away or be constipated.
"My grandpa is dying. I want a piece of your heart!"
The girl's face was full of innocence.
"It's not July 15 yet! I won't give it!" Jinchan didn't want to refuse directly.
"No, Brother Jinchan!"
"My great grandfather may not last for the 'Picking Festival' in ten days!"
"Why don't you give me a piece of meat as before, and I'll let you heiheihei!"
The girl took the cicada's arm and shook it back and forth. She was not shy at all because of what she had just said.
"Hey, hey, how many times?"
The cicada stretched out its wolf's paw and squeezed the girl hard.
"My brother said several times, but he had to add a liver to his heart. My brother has bad eyes. It is said that liver spinach soup can brighten his eyes."
"Ten days later is the 'Picking Day'. Is it so urgent?"
"I'm afraid there will be too many people that day. I can't get it! Brother Jinchan, you are the best, just promise me!"
Feeling the temperature from the girl's skin, the cicada finally agreed after thinking about it.
"OK, I'll go to your house to find you in the evening!"
That's it.
As if they were bargaining over pork in the vegetable market, they finally reached a meat deal.
Get the promise of the cicada.
The girl gave a kiss.
He jumped and left happily.
When girls go far away.
The cicada climbed onto the roof again and continued to be dazed with dog tail grass in its mouth.
"How on earth can we escape from here?"
The golden cicada is immortal and immortal.
A drop of his blood can make weak people strong, and a piece of flesh can last a lifetime for dying people.
In the wildest land in the southernmost part of the mainland, in a village called "Peach Blossom Garden".
All villagers, men, women, old and young, have eaten cicada meat.
They regard the cicada as a gift from God and a ration for immortals.
Although sharing food, we also respect it.
The villagers thanked for this gift from heaven.
They designated July 15 as the "Picking Festival".
The sunrise begins and the sunset ends.
In this period of time.
The two thousand villagers in the Peach Blossom Garden are like wolves, tigers and leopards. They eat golden cicadas separately.
Even the bone marrow is not spared.
The cicada oil refined from fat is made into a "ever burning lamp".
Day and night light up the whole mountain range.
At nine o'clock in the evening.
The summer cicada and the mosquito chirped together.
The stars in the sky twinkled little by little.
And the top of the ancestral temple in the Peach Blossom Garden.
A half meter thick and two meter high permanent light.
It brought warm fire to the whole village.
"One step, two steps, three steps, four steps look at the sky......"
The cicada hummed happily and walked towards the girl's home.
Because the five senses are different from ordinary people.
The cicada hasn't reached the door yet.
You can hear the old man's wailing.
The sound of talking with other people.
"Village head, isn't it too little to hold a 'picking festival' only once a year? There is not enough meat to eat!"
The girl's father is a rough looking hunter with a hairy face.
"Wait, it's only a few days since July 15!"
"When the fire breaks out, just boil him into a pot of rotting broth, and everyone in the village will eat one mouthful. Maybe we can all live forever."
The village head of Taohuayuan, a bent old man who leans on crutches.
Relying on the golden cicada meat, he has lived for twenty years.
"Will brother Jinchan die this time?"
The girl was a little anxious. At least a hundred times of flesh and skin transactions had generated some feelings.
"Alas! I don't know about that, but this time I cook meat with local fire, even if it's a cicada..."
The old village chief sighed.
"Damn girl, don't think that your father and I don't know about you two. It's immortality. Please tell me!"
The hunter glared at the girl.
But for the isolation of the "Peach Blossom Garden".
Otherwise, Jinchan might have been restricted from freedom.
"Look what my father said. Of course I want to live forever. I want to be beautiful all my life!"
The girl touched her beautiful face in the bronze mirror.
Indeed, the temptation of immortality is greater.
After all, no woman can resist staying young forever.
At this time.
Half a mile away, the cicada squatted on the ground and played with a frog.
There was half disdain and half disgust in his eyes, and he murmured in his mouth.
"Ho ho, a gang of untouchables!"
