Volume 1 Huangquan December Chapter 48: Fake dramas are real
Liang Yuejun remained silent and took out a pen from his lapel. This pen didn't look any different, but compared with the one Shanhai gave him before, it was complete and there was still some ink on the tip.
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He stretched out his pen, walked up to the corpses, and waved it gently. Suddenly, the corpses slowly disappeared, as if they had newly written words. He soaked the paper in the water, and the writing on it was in the water.
He fainted like that. Before they could react, he turned around and swung his pen. Even though the tip of the pen did not touch anything, all the scenery in front of him still spread away. In the dark ice cellar, suddenly a horizontal crack opened.
The white light was a bit dazzling. It was as if a pair of invisible hands stretched out from the cracks in the light, tearing the darkness apart, and the ink marks melted away at the edges.
In the end, all the scenery was dispersed by those few strokes. When I came back to my senses, they were still sitting in the small awning boat. The sun was blazing in the sky, the boat was flat, and the water was calm.
They didn't feel tired or hungry, and it seemed like only a moment passed.
They watched Liangyue-kun put the pen back and said slowly:
"It's not just the corpses that are fake, the whole village is an illusion."
Isn't this funny?
Mu Wan frowned and asked him what he meant.
"A test." He answered calmly.
She suddenly emerged from the tent and walked over in two steps, causing the boat to sway left and right. Mu Wan grabbed him by the collar, his face looking very ugly.
"No, let me tell you, what's wrong with you Six Paths Impermanence? You like to test people so much? Are you all from the same sect?"
"Wait a minute, Miss Liangqiu, if you have something to say, please say it carefully, but don't do anything! I can't swim, be careful!"
It seemed familiar. Dai Luan glanced at the master, and both of them felt that there should be a floral pattern here.
"Hey, why are you so angry?" Shi Wuqi intervened, "I suggest feeding the fish."
"I really can't swim - no, just listen to my explanation!"
"Explain what?"
"This scene is fake, the things are really real."
Mu Wan let go of his hand, and he was arrogantly adjusting his collar, muttering something about how disrespectful it was to be polite and unbecoming. After a while, he finally finished arranging it, coughed slightly, and spoke solemnly.
It turns out that this thing really happened, but not here. This is a case that Liangzuki-kun personally experienced a few months ago. The follow-up to that incident was nothing. Because no one believed the monster's defenders and was deceived
The villagers even hated Mr. Liangyue and eventually drove him out of the village. Mr. Liangyue was a scholar during his lifetime and did not have any outstanding skills. In comparison, his temperament was too weak to be tough on that group of people.
I got up and had to leave that place.
Later, he recorded the incident and kept it like a true story. After that, he has been waiting here, waiting for someone to come here to ask about him - to inquire about the will of ghosts and the reality of the so-called wish fulfillment.
"Although the theft was not made public, it was spread from one person to another, and many people heard about it. Many people came, but no one gave me a satisfactory answer. I personally think that not only people are valued, but also people are valued.
Instead of using ambiguous condemnation and rejection, people who can take the monster's position into consideration are truly worthy of entrustment. Furthermore, those who verbally criticize monsters may not always be gentle in their dealings with others. They were slightly misled by me and showed their flaws.
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"Does this mean you can safely leave this matter to us?" Shi Wuqi asked.
"Although it was exposed a little early - I was negligent and didn't know the name of the Hundred Skeleton Master. I was rude."
"No problem."
Shan Hai asked Mu Wan to sit down before standing up to prevent the boat from tilting to one side. After she sat firmly, Shan Hai started talking to Liang Yuejun.
"I'm sorry for being rude. But I heard Lord Jiyue say that you wouldn't even close your eyes for this book, how could you throw it away?"
"To tell you the truth, the Wangui Zhi has been stolen for more than half a year. And the date of loss was when I started the case - in that unknown village. The Wangui Zhi must not be there, so it doesn't matter where the village is.
.The reason why I am waiting here is precisely because I once asked Lord Maoyue to predict the last hexagram, claiming that I can meet noble people here. Now, I dare to say, "
"Is it true that you let out the rumor that you had a wish?" Shi Wuqi asked him.
"Master, why don't you let me finish my sentence?"
"Is it true or false?" Mu Wan asked.
"Of course it is true. A man says what he says, Si"
"But I haven't thought about it yet." Dai Luan interrupted him again.
"It's not urgent. If I say it now, I'm sure I'll have new ideas later. When the Wangui Zhi is delivered to me intact, I will naturally not break my promise. Such a test is just to let me find out in advance.
, does anyone have any evil thoughts?"
Shanhai took a deep breath.
"But people can change."
"I know."
Mr. Liangyue held the boat and prepared to take them back. The sun was high in the sky, shining on his face, but there was no warmth. His face was still as white as a scholar, and it was not hot. Aluan always looked at it.
His shadow repeatedly convinced himself that their six realms were impermanent, and they could indeed be considered human beings for the time being.
I guess so.
"It has been stolen for more than half a year and I don't know where it went. Where should I start to investigate this?"
"Could it be done by someone else?"
When she said this, Mu Wan glanced at Shi Wuqi subconsciously, and he understood what she meant. After all, even Lord Jiyue had suspected a long time ago that there are some unspeakable characters in December of Underworld.
"Although it is not impossible, there is a resonance between the underworld bells, and those who are close to each other can sense the other's existence. Furthermore, the area near the remote mountain village is slightly deserted, and there are no six spiritual veins for the impermanent to travel through."
But judging from what I experienced at that moment, there were quite a few monsters nearby. Maybe a big monster with strong monster power used some method to steal it. It was not impossible. But it had been too long and the journey was far away. It was difficult to get there.
The investigation is meaningless.
"Go to Qinglize."
"Where is that?"
"The place where Satsuki-kun lives."
It was the name of an impermanent ghost that I had never heard of. Several people in the awning looked at each other, waiting for him to continue.
"Yu Yumingxu Gao Yuejun is a divine dragon who sees the beginning but not the end. She lives in seclusion but knows everything about the world. She must have known about Wangui Zhi for a long time, and she even has some information that even I don't know."
"In that case, why don't you go find her yourself?"
"This girl used to be a voodoo master and an expert in casting poisons. You should be very cautious when dealing with her. In addition, she has a mysterious and weird personality. She does things according to her mood and is unreliable. Her position is unpredictable. If I go to see her in person,
She may not have met me yet. Even if she did, I don’t know who she is really helping.”
"Does this mean we need a pleasing offer?" Shi Wuqi asked.
"The trouble is, that's not the case. Every move, word and deed she makes is driven by interest. She has countless subordinates, but they are all monsters. Doing business with people should involve some money exchanges, but she herself never charges half a penny.
, only loves to barter. It is difficult to meet her, but it will be much easier if she is introduced by her subordinates. "
As they listened, they unconsciously moved their eyes to Shi Wuqi.
"What are you looking at me for? I don't know her. But she sounds interesting. She has personality. Maybe we can get along well."
"I hope so" Shanhai was a little worried, "I have never heard of Qinglize."
"It's a small place. There are many villages and towns around it, but the entire swamp is very huge, with many towering trees, blocking out the sun, and countless creatures living here. There are also many bizarre and interesting legends about this place.
Well, there are rumors that the owner of Death Shadow Pavilion, a monster, is her subordinate."
"The Death Shadow Pavilion? This is much more famous than the Weeping Corpse House." Mu Wan glanced at Shi Wuqi.
"Ah, not really, it's just that it's more famous in the human world."
The famous Death Shadow Pavilion in the human world is run by monsters; the famous Weeping Corpse House in the demon world is actually owned by a human being.
It's actually ironic.
When they approached the shore, Liangyue-kun saluted them and said goodbye to them.
"It is inconvenient for me to accompany you. There are many affairs in Hades, which we need to deal with as soon as possible. I can rest assured that this matter is entrusted to you."
"Don't dare to take it seriously."
When they said goodbye seriously, several people actually performed the rituals honestly. When they were saying goodbye, Liang Yuejun spoke again:
"Actually, to tell you the truth, the last man who came here almost solved this case."
Dai Luan asked curiously, why it was so close.
"He was seasick and couldn't stand the words anymore and vomited."
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Back in the small village, they found a restaurant and finally had a decent meal. Although it was actually only noon, they felt that they had truly experienced a day and a night. It really felt like
The story in the book is mysterious and mysterious.
To go to Qinglize, walk east, then east again, facing the direction of the sun.
"No abandonment, no abandonment, how much do you know about Death Shadow Pavilion?"
Dai Luan asked him this while eating. Shi Wuqi pondered for a long time and said that he knew a thing or two.
"That place is probably the most hidden information trading place in the world. Some monsters said that the owner of the Shadow Pavilion refused to accept real money and silver, adhering to the principle of 'exchanging secrets for secrets'. As small as what food he ate at noon from the opposite door,
To the extent that they dare to collect even the muddy military intelligence and secrets of today's court. Hey, is this really the case? You have seen a lot in the world, mountains and seas, tell me about it."
Lin Shanhai was silent for a long time. When his name was called, he raised his head, as if waking up from a dream.
"I'm just a newbie, and I've never heard of these novel things. But both Qinglize and Death Shadow Pavilion are further east, so we need to set off as soon as possible."
While eating, Mu Wan glanced at him from time to time. She felt that Shanhai seemed to have put down the previous things, but it seemed that he had not, or maybe he had just added new worries - she couldn't tell.
After all this time, she still doesn't seem to be able to understand him.
