Chapter two hundred and ninety-eight: turn to death gully
Although She Zishu told Chenxing that Yingyue Jun should be active in the Central Plains area now, she seemed to be in no hurry to find her. After Chenxing met the mysterious guest, she changed her mind.
"Have you met Lord Maoyue?" Chenxing confirmed to Linghua again and again.
"Yes, I have seen it." Ling Huan said affirmatively, "She was wearing warm-colored clothes, and her skirt was printed with large pieces of residual flowers. Her brows were gentle, and she was always polite to others. If you meet her, you don't have to
You can tell when she introduces herself."
She is such an amiable person, Ling Huan is not exaggerating at all. But Chenxing is not too sure. Even after living for such a long time, as long as he is not focused on meeting anyone, he really wants to meet a specific person.
The previous side is still difficult. Most of the time, even if you are in the same place, you just pass by.
She Zishu never cared about her decision, but according to the normal process of communicating with people, she still asked:
"Why are you looking for Utsuki-kun?"
"It's difficult to judge Ying Yue Jun's position between good and evil, and Yama Demon has not given an answer. Only by asking Lord Mao Yue directly can we find out what happened at that time." Chenxing finally looked sideways at Zi Shu, "I don't fully trust him yet.
you."
"I know." Zishu's attitude was lukewarm. "I just followed Guixiangu's guidance, made some trustworthy friends, and learned how to be an ordinary person."
After saying that, she looked at the sisters of the Ye family. The position of the two of them was a bit awkward. After all, the people caught in the middle were always unhappy on both ends. Who would have thought that the daughter of a rich family fell to this level in less than a year?
years. However, to a certain extent, they are already lucky.
It is not easy to meet Uzuki-kun. In many places, shrines have been built to worship different gods. They are similar to temples, but there are slight differences in architectural styles and worship forms. It is said that in an era extremely far away from now, Lian Liudao
When Impermanence did not appear, the people of the Eastern Kingdom learned the ancestral temple culture here and brought it back to their hometown. The Eastern Kingdom was closer to here than the Southern Kingdom, and the exchanges were more frequent, so the shrine culture with slight adjustments and changes was passed on.
Most shrines with red torii gates can be contacted by Uzuki-kun. She was also a shrine maiden at the shrine back then, and until now, people still believe that she can convey prayers to the gods. But as for how Uzuki-kun can see from the many prayers.
I received urgent news... It's hard to say. It's better not to hold out too much hope. Maybe it would be faster to find him directly.
"She also has a friend... It should be a friend, right? It seems to be a monster like an egret." Ling Huan continued.
"Not a shikigami?" Chenxing asked.
"No, right? I don't think so." Ling Huan's eyes rolled around, thinking constantly. She recalled for a while and said, "Because... people often think that my friend Xie Zhe has the spirit of a fox. But in fact,
They are friends. Based on experience, I judge that the way they get along is more like... friends, right? Or like superiors and subordinates..."
"Oh, it shouldn't be a shikigami." Chen Xing said, "I remembered... there is such a person. But he is a half-demon, and a half-demon cannot become a shikigami-unless a person deliberately does it."
"You mean... like Wuyong's side..."
"You should feel it deeply."
"At least the ones I've seen are not even half-demon." She shook her head and said.
She Zishu asked Ling Quan: "Can humans and monsters live together peacefully like this?"
Ling Huan was in trouble: "I think it depends on the situation... Think about it, aren't evil angels all bad monsters? Taking the simplest way to judge, maybe... good monsters can live in peace with people.
, bad monsters can’t do it, right? Of course, the so-called good and bad are still decided by humans, although it’s a bit unfair to say so.”
"Is the relationship between a shikigami more like a friend or a slave relationship?"
"In my eyes, it should be closer to friends, but there must be many people who choose the latter. For example... you know."
Ling Huan smiled bitterly and started gesturing. On her hand, the dense needle holes had not completely faded away. Logically speaking, her right arm recovered very quickly. Maybe Wuyongshi also used unusual needles.
"You just said that your two friends are always mistaken for each other."
"Actually, it's a rare case," Ling Huan explained, "because... because most of the time, the human Onmyoji is always ignored by everyone."
"Why?"
"It's a long story... It seems that when his mother was pregnant with him, she drank the talisman water to hide her from sight."
Chenxing glanced at Ling Huan and said lightly: "Then he is really lucky."
"This...how do you say this?"
"Many talisman waters have an impact on pregnant people. Although it may not directly affect them themselves, they will have some strange side effects on their offspring. Just because it is easy to be ignored is a good thing. Many people will suffer from physical problems.
Deformity, mental disability, surly temperament and other consequences. Even if the problem is not visible to the naked eye, their concepts will be different from normal people. Generally speaking, many onmyojis will jokingly call this situation...taking the wrong medicine.
Already."
"No, it can't be?" Ling Huan was a little nervous, "A Zhe is still very normal... and he is much more upright than the average person."
"I hope so. Anyway, many people now suspect that Wu Wonglan took the wrong medicine when she was pregnant with him."
Funny, but not that funny.
If it were placed on others and it would never affect themselves, then most people would laugh out loud. Neither Ling Huan nor her sister are people who take things lightly when watching the excitement. The suffering of others is not something anyone can use to laugh at.
.What's more, she was influenced by Xie Ze, and she also believed that everyone's fate was closely related. If she didn't speak out for this disaster, the blade of punishment would fall on her head in the next moment. By then, who else would be able to stand up for herself?
What about speaking out?
In order to find traces of Uo Yue Jun, Chenxing spent a lot of time on the black market. She finally found out that there was a village outside the hill where Uo Yue Jun had an accident, and one of her companions was seriously injured there. The village was said to be occupied by
The evil angel took over, and another evil angel appeared on Lord Maoyue's side. Although no one witnessed it, rumors said that Lord Yingyue was colluding with this evil angel.
"This village seems to be not far from us..."
Ling Yu leaned next to Chenxing and looked at the newly drawn map, but he really didn't understand it. The original map was very old and would break when pinched, because no one would go there at all, and the locals were very familiar with the route.
, this relatively neat map was drawn by soldiers during the war. The man asked for an extremely high price.
, Chenxing glanced at it and left, regardless of him yelling from behind that there was room for bargaining. Now this new map was drawn by herself from memory. The lines are exactly the same, but there are many marks.
Only she can understand it. In the eyes of people who don't understand, it might look like a work that was half-written and forgotten.
"Do you want to go directly to the village?"
"There aren't any shrines nearby, but that's the closest." Chenxing folded up the map, "Maybe the half-demon's clues can be left there. If you follow him, you should be able to find Uzuki-kun."
It is really difficult to find someone, Ling Huan has already experienced this. The contact process alone has already wasted too much time. And those troubling things come one after another, never waiting for anyone.
It has been three days since I walked from here to that small village. Chenxing said that there was originally a spiritual vein that could go directly there, but since the spiritual field at the other end was already very chaotic, it was considered useless and could only be walked on foot.
Along the way, Ling Huan told Chenxing that places prone to disaster are often nameless villages. She told Xie Zhe and the others about the deserted villages they had visited, where the evil angels of killing once lived. Chenxing also said that with
The village where Yin Huan met was in the woods, but it had been abandoned for a long time. It was later used as one of the warehouses where Doll embryos were stored in the Death Shadow Pavilion.
Yin Huan was actually a little surprised. She instinctively felt that Chenxing was not a talkative person, but she didn't expect that Ling Huan seemed to have no obstacles in communicating with her. She was always so magical and could easily become friends with anyone. If
, her voice has been the same as that of Ling Huan since she was born, so now can she also be able to make friends without any worries?
That's all, there's no use thinking about that.
Chenxing has obtained a lot of information, which has not been fully disclosed to the world for various reasons. Many small villages and towns have disappeared one after another - yes, yes, disappeared. They gradually declined, but the process was very fast.
It seemed to happen in an instant, maybe because no one had ever noticed it. When they noticed, there were only dead branches and leaves left on the ground.
Not surprisingly, these are all done by evil messengers, but the imperial court’s Yin Yang Lao has not yet paid attention to these issues. Rather, the news cannot be passed on through layers of communication, so many local officials will not pay attention to it. Those places are sparsely populated, and even
There are advantages to ignoring them when settling accounts. If those who don’t want to fix things and the places that are inconvenient to fix just disappear, then there will be no problems to deal with. Wouldn’t everyone be happy?
There are too many humans, and even if all the isolated villages and towns disappear, it doesn't seem to be affected at all.
However, it seems that no one has ever thought about the so-called so-called "one bite can't make you fat". Although those terrible evil forces are now entrenched in every inconspicuous dark corner, when they are exposed in broad daylight, who can quickly make enough
With all the preparations, who can combine the strength to match it? Again, the spearhead is never pointed at one place - it can chop. If it doesn't hit the table today, what about tomorrow? What about the day after tomorrow?
Although Chenxing admits that she doesn't care about the survival of mankind, she knows that she still belongs to all living beings. No matter what, she still cares about her own life and death. Hundreds of years have made her more sensitive to the wind than anyone else.
When the four people appeared in front of the village on the map, it was indeed an empty shell.