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Chapter 195: Apocalypse

Who is that person's name? Where does he live? Where do he come from and where is he going?

Ye Xuici, who was still young, was filled with such doubts. Her parents said that no one came that night. Even her brother who took care of her said that no one came in or out of the house, let alone the sound of a piano.

But she clearly heard it, as if it was in her ears, very clearly. She did not

She is not proficient in music theory, and she cannot remember the melody clearly, but it is indeed a soothing piece of music, and it should be played by a piano. Over time, she will think that it is a trance dream. But since she is not familiar with music theory,

Well, how can that smooth melody be constructed by my own head?

This shouldn't be the case. So, someone has indeed been here.

There were too few clues, not to mention that she was half asleep at the time, and indeed couldn't tell the difference between reality and dreams. Are those features that still remain in her memory real, or are they filled in by illusions? She doesn't know, but she always keeps them in her heart.

Judging from the attire, the blindfolded young man who was rescuing the siege by the lotus pond earlier

Nian, and the young man with clear eyes who played the piano that night should be the same person. Besides, she remembered when she was at the waterside that the man was carrying something behind him. As for why the other woman pointed the knife at her, Ye Xueci

She has no interest anymore, she just wants to find out who the benefactor who saved her is.

One thing is certain, the cause of his coma was an unknown poison. This, his parents and brother can testify for him. They said that they tried their best and visited all the doctors they could find.

, could not undo the poison. Even the Onmyoji they invited said that it had nothing to do with evil spirits, it was just poisoning - but...

This almost killed her. The only reason Ye Xuici could think of was the strange woman holding a knife. Poison? She didn't even touch herself. It couldn't be the long-lost "seeing death".

Showing up in the world, right? That's not possible. Not to mention that the world should have been in chaos long ago, and it was not her turn at all. Even if she caught a glimpse of it accidentally, she should be killed on the spot.

No matter what, this can be regarded as a strange experience that ordinary people have never had. With such a secret, she grew up slowly. In the past few years, she still cooperated with her brother to make the family more and more wealthy.

The courtyard is getting bigger and bigger, and the buildings are getting taller and taller. The flowers in the courtyard are getting more and more precious, and the dining tables are getting bigger and bigger.

The food on the table is getting richer and richer. All of this is big enough to cover the eyes of parents, and they even complain that they can make money like this, why don't they make the family rich earlier and live a good life in advance. Although, they have been

Life is obviously affluent—but people’s desires are endless.

Ye Xueci just found it boring.

The room is too big, so buy more rare gold and precious wood decorations to fill it; the couch is too empty, buy more silk and satin to hang it up; there are too many boxes and cabinets, so fill every place with cloth and jewelry

Gaps. But her heart was always empty, and those vacancies were getting bigger and bigger.

The bigger they are, the more they are connected. All wealth is based on plunder. Compared with the rhetoric of businessmen and liars, unknown deprivation is the least harmful way to others' feelings and is more direct. Of course, she will not go there again.

Take the worthless ones with you

This is a trivial interest to them now. Most of the matters are handled by her brother. All she has to do is to inquire a little bit at the occasions she attends. She is born with a lovable appearance and a face

To such a weak person

As a little girl, it’s easy for anyone to let down their guard and cover it up with clever words, so they can always get unexpected information. By integrating this information, you can easily find the right thing in the right place, and no one will doubt that you are with her.

related.

She felt tired of these things. The more she did them, the more skilled she became, and the emptier she felt in her heart. In fact, she knew the price of these things better than anyone else. Laws and regulations, moral conscience, these things silently followed

Her body disappeared, flowing out along her ribs like quicksand, silently. Sometimes she felt like a tree. Ever since she first touched something that didn't belong to her, there was an invisible worm inside.

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A small hole. No one healed her, so she allowed the hole to expand until the inside completely fester, leaving a thin body empty. One day, the sound of music briefly filled the empty shell, and she went from numbness due to pain.

After waking up, what she saw was herself riddled with holes. The music gradually dissipated, as memories escaped from the holes. She couldn't stop it, so she had to let herself become emptier and emptier than ever before.

Always be awake.

Feel this pain clearly.

She often felt like someone was staring at her - when she did bad things. It was precisely because of this gaze that she was saved at that time. A few years later, she met an onmyoji at another deliberate banquet.

The other party thought she was quite talented and was willing to teach her the art of yin and yang. To say that the yin and yang master was not a good person. He only practiced some evil arts. Teaching her things was just passing on the magic that no one wanted to learn.

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Naturally, few people in the industry think highly of him. However, it is from following this old guy that she has learned a lot of useful things. She is very familiar with many unusual methods of snooping, reappearance, and mapping.

Heart. To say that this old guy really saw the right person, Ye Xuici not only learned the things he taught, but also figured out many decent spells of his own... Of course, the famous and decent sect thought that these were all unfair.

Trivial things.

But now that she has entered the art of Onmyoji, she has naturally met many people in the industry and learned many related things. She heard that many Onmyojis fight with swords, but this does not prove how superb their sword skills are.

Generally speaking, they basically use swords as a medium to attach spiritual power to them. This inspired her: In other words, many people's spiritual energy contains "poison". Even some weapons are poisonous when they are forged.

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The blessing gave the sword itself some unusual properties after it was finished. She could probably figure out how she was injured by the sword's energy a few years ago. But how to resolve the poison, she still hadn't figured it out.

Poison is like a disease, and it must be treated with the right medicine to be effective. Let alone the disease, even with this medicine, she has no memory of applying it externally or internally. Is it possible that the detoxification is the sound of music itself? How could there be such a thing in the world?

sound.

Of course...she soon learned that. When you know enough people and your network becomes wide enough, the answers to many questions will come to you. There is a way to detoxify with sound, and the principle is

They are also diverse. Some use invisible sounds as a medium to cast spells; some use the magic of the caster.

Taoism detoxifies like breaking a curse. The biggest gain of Ye Xuici is that someone mentioned that in the twelfth month of Huangquan, there was a musician named Liudao Wichang. However, he had no hands, and no living person had ever heard of him.

Playing the piano. Moreover, he is still blind, covering his eyes with black eyes all day long. He has been like this for hundreds of years.

That must be him. Ye Xuici thought this way. The Six Paths of Impermanence are the messengers running around in the world. They can be seen wherever they are needed. However, she no longer has such a deep obsession. Huang Quan December has

Twelve people, you may not meet any one. And many people spend their whole lives,

He could not see any of them. No matter what kind of deeds he did, Ye Xuici also knew that he could not make much trouble. Just to see anyone again, he would do those heinous things that deserved death.

, even if you don’t necessarily meet him in person, even a fool can figure out the relationship between this account.

However, she had been walking in the quagmire for too long. When she looked back, she could no longer see the riverbank where she had stopped.

She has already found a way to fill the vacancy in her heart. She has realized that material satisfaction cannot solve her problems. Those illusory and abstract things should naturally be filled with non-material things. There are many people in this world who do

Thinking about something similar to her... most people are not like her, but just like her

They just stole money like that in the early days. Those who had some ability had the courage to leave notices, but people did nothing about them. Such people not only stole people's money, but also took away the majesty of the master and the yamen. There are also some people who have personality and only

Covetous for the pleasure of stealing. There are also many people who are called "righteous thieves".

They rob the rich and give to the poor, winning the love of the poor. There are also people who don't steal money, but steal their hearts. With their extraordinary looks and exquisite methods, many men and women are willing to offer gold, silver and jewelry for this, and they still have sincerity. As for being

How they treat it is none of their business. Being so willing to become passive,

It can only be said to be stupid. There are never a few people who play with people's hearts. There is another kind of people who steal technology. Most of them sneak into another party to make money for one party and become moles. Restaurant recipes and craftsmen's skills.

, prescriptions from medical clinics...it takes more patience to steal these things.

What Ye Xuici stole was the secret itself. They were not limited to recipes and prescriptions, but also events buried deep in everyone's heart. This was a unique treasure that no one could obtain! Everything, once determined

The value lies in being known by people. And only two people know this kind of thing from its origin——

The value of her and the holder of the secret is unparalleled! More fragrant than any rare flower, rarer than any bright jewelry, and more precious than any expensive powder. Just through various

The process of unearthing secrets using unusual means is as exciting as treasure hunting, not to mention the moment when the fruits are harvested.

Under the mask of a gentleman, there is a killer with a heart of snake and scorpion. The glamorous rich lady is particularly fond of gossiping in private; the innocent and lovely child only thinks about how to torture the neighbor's lamb; the kind and kind old man is actually a pervert who relies on his old age.

.Everyone has a dark secret, even if the content itself is not of interest to her. She only cares about how to obtain it and what it can bring to herself after obtaining it.

This is a road of no return, just like a gambler addicted to casinos or an alcoholic soaked in wine. She knows it very well, but runs deeper without hesitation. She often walks by the river, and there is no reason why her shoes will not get wet. But

It was not her who capsized this time - it was her brother. In fact, her brother had become more and more bold since he became powerful in the family. She personally ended many things to prevent them from being exposed.

She was somewhat tired of this kind of life.


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