Walking among the ruins, Wenying looked left and right curiously. Even when she was being held captive, her eyes were not honest. It was not difficult to get rid of this level of restraint, but what happened next? How could she do it on her own?
Can she compete with the evil messenger of lies? Although she has never fought before, she doesn't want to take the risk - mainly because of Madam Jiaomo's intention. And she knows that Madam must want to take this opportunity to break into the house and see this Wuyong.
What the hell is this bastard doing?
To her, all this was indeed novel. After all, this was an artistic style she had never seen in her homeland. Even if only incomplete stones were left, covered with traces of erosion over time, she could still see that
How much care was taken in the construction and carvings in the past. The seemingly primitive construction reveals the delicate craftsmanship.
Next, it shows a rough beauty under the careful design. The top floor has long since collapsed, but the remaining walls with rounded edges and the floor tiles submerged in moss all hide a special history, half-covered and half-exposed. The building naturally belongs to
Art, and art itself does not distinguish between black and white, good or evil.
For some reason, Jiaomo's expression became more and more uneasy. But so far, Wenying had not noticed this. She only found that the following section of road became a little special, full of traces of modern technology reinforcement. It could no longer be seen as a courtyard.
Many temporary huts were built in the place, and I don’t know what was put inside them. Wenying sniffed the air hard, and only felt the smell of mixed herbs. The sky became dark, but for her the twilight light
Still enough.
Further forward, it leads underground.
This is not an entrance along the originally paved road. I don’t know when the road completely disappeared. The entrance of the hole looks very new, and the edges of the side walls look very sharp. It must have been dug out in the past two years.
.Although there are stone steps when walking down, the quality of the stones is obviously different from those of the remaining buildings. They are newly buried and very random. They are only designed to facilitate people walking down. There is no
Is there anything in line with the beauty of the remaining buildings from the past? Wenying suddenly understood why she saw many trucks transporting gravel outside. It turned out that the stones were produced by digging holes. But the road going down was not all stones, and occasionally there were
There were thick layers of soil, and then stones, intermittently. After so long, the geology here has also undergone certain changes. But when we got here, there was actually no light at all.
The supervisor behind him clapped his hands gently, and the road in front of him suddenly became brighter. On the walls from near to far, blue lamps lit up. The flames twisted restlessly in the lamps, and their postures were twisted and terrifying. Ask Yingying
Suddenly, he noticed a few drops of sweat falling on Jiao Mo's forehead. Her complexion was very poor - even under this color of light, it could be seen that she was very poor.
She didn't dare to ask, so she was escorted down silently. The lights should be turned on for the puppets, right? I heard that their eyes were made of real people, so they must be able to receive information from the images.
"I have been thinking about it for a long time," Huayu said, "how to make the monster that becomes a shikigami obedient while also exerting as much power as possible? Obedience means weakness, while strength must be rebellious. No one will have it.
When you have enough strength, choose to accept whatever comes your way. This is the same whether you are a human or a monster."
"You are wrong." Jiao Mo seemed to be gritting his teeth and said, "Real strength is when you have power, you choose to hide your edge, abandon your surliness, and choose gentleness. You are looking for power, but you can't find it for a long time. It's because of you
I didn’t understand this from the beginning.”
"No one would do that," he retorted. "That would be foolishness. And those who do such foolishness will not last long."
"This is the so-called great wisdom and foolishness. Being strong and low-key is not only a manifestation of strength, but also a kind of wisdom and a kind of confidence in power. Such people firmly believe that they have nothing to defeat, and they firmly believe that they have the ability to resist everything.
Believe that you are always standing high enough... This is the smartest person, you obviously don't understand this."
"Our mermaid friend seems to have something on his mind."
"Don't you understand yet? This is the difference between you and Kanna-kun!" Wenying turned around and cursed, "A guy like you who only bullies the weak, blindly pursues power and does whatever it takes will be punished one day!"
"You little fox seems to have told some interesting joke." He responded calmly, "Moreover, you also mentioned an interesting name. But you seem to have made a mistake. I have never put myself and Liudao Impermanence in the same place.
Level comparison. When we were all human beings, even from the moment we were born, we were destined to be different. However, Kanna-kun..."
Jiao Mo clenched his hands slightly, feeling inexplicably nervous.
"Ah - I never deny his power. But don't you really think that he is willing to be a righteous partner? If it weren't for the identity of Huangquan December that restrained him at all times, if it wasn't for the Lord of Naraku's Ultimate
Eyes are watching him. If the absurd history and the false reputation of heroes hadn't suppressed him...he would have become the most powerful monster since the birth of mankind. Just like that moment nearly a thousand years ago...now he is in a cage.
It’s really a pity to be trapped.”
"Fart!" Before Jiao Mo could say anything, Wenying scolded angrily, "Ken Wu-kun can never be the kind of person you say! I'm afraid you are introducing yourself, right? Don't secretly regard your delusions as reality!
"
As soon as she finished speaking, Wenying suddenly felt guilty. She almost forgot the identity of the person following her. She vaguely remembered that her elder brother and the human eldest brother named Xie had told her some things that they were unwilling to admit.
, tell the story of Fa Sui.
"The so-called fate means that even after you miss it, you will still make the same mistake again."
"shut up!"
Jiao Mo shouted to him to stop.
Her condition was very bad, and even the sound that was so powerful that it echoed in the tunnel was still a little trembling. But Wenying felt that she seemed to be like this not just because of the stimulation of those words. Before they started this conversation,
Jiaomo's reaction was already very bad. She couldn't ask, and she couldn't do anything to help. She could only cast a concerned look, hoping that she wouldn't feel worse.
"But he is still stupid..." the chattering mouth continued, "He is just the one who lives longer among the fools, but it is just because of his identity. Even so, he still has to go his own way.
It’s over…”
Before the two could refute anything, he suddenly stood on the spot and stopped moving forward. The two puppets escorting the girls also froze, and they didn't know why. Looking back, Wenying found a trace of emotion on his face.
A subtle expression. He raised his chin as if he was thinking about something briefly, then turned around and strode away.
"There is an unexpected surprise."
This was the last word the two heard before he left. His shadow disappeared behind the upward stairs, and the two puppets were completely fixed here, motionless, maintaining the posture of suppressing them. Wenying pricked up her ears and waited.
After she couldn't hear the footsteps of Lianyu, she immediately kicked the puppet over. Then she turned around flexibly and moved in the narrow passage with a flexible body, completely shattering the limbs of the puppet.
, and kicked another one's head off. She stepped forward and pulled
The puppet pressing Jiao Mo's shoulder blade found that her strength was still not enough, so a cold air spread from her hands. Ice and snow covered the puppet's arm, she breathed a burst of pale fire, and then slashed it with her side palm.
The arm was easily cut off
Now it was much easier to take off the prosthetic hand on Jiao Mo's clothes. She supported Jiao Mo, who was a little weak, and slowly sat on the steps. It was really strange. She had supported Jiao Mo all the way down the mountain before, so why did she do this?
Are you so tired now?
"What's wrong with you?" Wenying gently shook her shoulders, "You seem... very uncomfortable. Speaking of which, where did that bastard go? He didn't send more people to watch us. I guess he didn't
We take it seriously. But it’s okay, since he has left, why don’t we take the opportunity to run away?”
"..."
Jiaomo's hand trembled slightly and was held by her temple. Her face turned pale in the blue firelight, and even her lips were bloodless. She tried to calm down, stretched out her hand, and pointed tremblingly at the light beside her.
"What's wrong? Do you want to stand up, or..." Wenying felt at a loss, "What do you need me to do?"
"That's the ever-burning lamp..."
"Eternal light? What's wrong with the everlasting light? I remember that lamp oil can burn for a long time... But why should we light an everlasting light in a newly opened tunnel?"
Jiao Mo stood up suddenly without explaining, and felt dizzy from standing up too hard.
"Hey, stop moving! How about I help you walk slowly? Shall we go up first? I don't know if something happened outside. Could it be that...brother and the others are coming? Then we'd better meet them quickly.
Let’s make peace!”
Wenying is extremely anxious. She doesn't know what happened to Jiaomo. But no matter what, she shouldn't waste time here. Since she is in bad condition, she must need treatment. And the longer she stays here, the worse her condition seems to be.
.
"I want to go down," she said.
"What?" Wenying suspected that she heard wrongly, "You want to go down? Why?"
Jiaomo walked down without any explanation, still holding on to the wall, stumbling like an old woman. Wenying didn't know why, so he quickly followed her, fearing that she would suddenly fall and roll downstairs. She looked anxiously next to her.
He stretched out his hand and asked:
"What's going on? Do you have to endure your physical discomfort to find out the secret of the lie? Your health is still important! Since he claimed to take us to visit something, it proves that he must be prepared! What if there is a trap?
what to do!"
Jiaomo walked forward as if possessed, and Wenying had to follow closely. But not long after, she also vaguely felt that something was wrong. It was probably because there was not enough ventilation, and there was an indescribable stench in the air, but
The smell is not too unpleasant to accept. For animal monsters, the smell of blood can even seem sweet. But in fact, there is a fragrant smell that is getting stronger. As a fox monster, it is difficult for her to judge what special thing this is.
It smells like flowers and fruits, or the smell of flesh and blood on the verge of decay.
She no longer stopped her, and a curiosity that tickled her heart took over her rationality. She walked down step by step, going deeper and deeper. And as she got closer to certain things, the sweet smell was almost too sweet.
Feeling greasy.
Her heartbeat is getting faster and faster.
What exactly will she see? Wenying is completely elusive. For her, the smell can only evoke food associations, such as warm fresh meat marinated in juice, and ribbed stick bones soaked in sweet wine and blood.
, soft internal organs covered in sugar... The most primitive animal instinct among monsters began to awaken, and thinking about it would only make her hungrier. In fact, she began to want to see the source of the smell more urgently than Jiao Mo.
They finally reached the ground floor.
Immediately, Wenying let out a piercing scream faster than Jiaomo.
