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Chapter 327: Do it or not

The weather is getting really cold.

Autumn should indeed make people feel that everything is depressed, but it passes too quickly, as if nature is rushing past and ushering in the cold winter. How long has it been? Ten days? Half a month? One day.

It's colder than ever, but nothing is progressing, and it's as if it's frozen.

"In previous years, at this time, it would start to snow in many places."

Chenxing doesn't like to take the initiative to speak, but she took the initiative to speak this time. I wonder if she feels that the atmosphere has been stiff for too long... Many days ago, before Cong Linghua couldn't get any news from her sister.

Yin Huan disappeared from the world and was never heard from again. She seemed to have disappeared forever outside that inconspicuous town, and no one knew when she would come back. These days, they have not heard any valuable information, nor have they met anyone.

The six paths are impermanent, so they have no idea where Ling Quan is going and whether it is safe or not.

The most surprising thing is that Yin Quan clearly left behind a lot of clothes, all of which belonged to her. But after Chen Xing divined the direction, she found that the conclusions were always different. It was too deliberate, as if someone was there somewhere.

Interfering with the result. This made her uneasy for a long time. She did not tell Ling Huan directly, but Ling Huan was not stupid. She could see something. Judging from her repeated requests and repeated avoidance, Ling Huan was

He somewhat understood something.

Fate is really a big joke. It robs a person of important things first, and then returns them, and then robs you again when you are immersed in the joy of regaining them. In this way, your despair will be heavier than before.

, more deadly.

"It's not cold enough here," Chenxing continued, "there's no snow to see."

What exactly do these words mean? Does she have nothing to say, or does she really want to see the snow? It’s really hard to guess. Anyway, for her, no one would think that she is just simple and has no

Just a casual chat at the destination.

"I haven't seen snow in my memory for a long time." She Zishu said, "Maybe I have seen it but forgot about it."

"If you live in the south, I'm afraid it doesn't snow much."

"I don't know this either."

"Do you remember what snow looks like?"

"Isn't this a natural thing?" Zishu felt incredible about her question. But when she saw Chenxing's indifferent expression, she began to think about the ridicule in this question. Zishu said again: "Just like I remember

Flowers, remember water, remember the sun, remember all these things that originally existed."

Chenxing didn't answer. She glanced at Linghua. She was still wilting, like a flower that had lost water and was gradually fading away. Only her sister or past friends could make her grow again. But this was too difficult.

, and...it's not necessary.

It can be done. Chenxing's time is long enough for her to deal with all the problems that ordinary people think are impossible. But Lingyu definitely doesn't have the patience, nor the time, or...life span. In comparison, Chenxing's purpose

It was always clear: Put aside the two topics that are no longer hotly discussed today, find the ghost fairy and figure out her motives.

What does she want? If the rivers and lakes are like a calm pool, the fish in it usually live a life of preying on the weak, and the behavior of the ghost fairy has undoubtedly made this place a mess. She just wants to lend her own hand to give herself

She laid a big trap to investigate the truth that she clearly knew - she was also a century-old "vixen", what on earth did she want to do?

Whenever she thought of this, she felt a stabbing pain in her chest, which seemed to prevent her from continuing to think about it. She didn't know why. Logically speaking, it should be a headache. Maybe a little anxiety in her body would trigger something...

The sequelae of trauma. The fight with the two tongues really consumed her too much energy, and that palm was enough to shatter her ribs.

In fact, it was indeed broken, more than one. But soon, the wound was restored to its original state, and even the cracks on the bones disappeared. Of course Chenxing couldn't see this, she just no longer felt anything strange, except for that

An indescribable feeling, like a stabbing pain in the heart. Of course this is also a metaphor, after all

She no longer has a heart that can cause pain. In the past, when she was seriously injured, she could immediately rely on the spiritual power in her body to repair the wound quickly. But this was the first time she did it so quickly. Rather than saying it was fast,

It would be better to say that such a serious injury could be recovered in a short time. Even Chenxing himself did not understand it.

It still hurts, not the skin, not the muscles, not the ribs. But what exactly hurts? She doesn't know.

Ling Huan could occasionally see her discomfort. At this time, she would break the silence and express her concern. She did not always think about her own things, or she might be paralyzing herself by thinking about other people's things. But no matter what, she was indeed enough

Special. This kind of considerate and caring behavior is what human beings do.

Everyone longs for a noble moral performance, but not everyone can achieve it. Rather, no one wants to do it, but everyone wants to get it. Just being willing to pay for this is worth taking Chenxing with her.

, help her instead of just throwing it to the roadside like garbage.

There is also a possibility.

Yin Hu's previous life was Kalingbinga, she remembered this. Liulixin could not be hurt by ordinary flames, and could even draw power from the flames. Such power could probably be used as repair material. She was also thinking

, I have never been the type who likes to be in groups, or to lead, counsel, and guide the weak, but I can be with Yin Hu.

It was different when we were together. She didn't realize it at first, but later she noticed that she was never tired when she was with her. Whether it was out of Ye Yinhua's subjective will or not, this was how things happened. She began to understand the so-called "previous life"

What does "karma" mean? It is so intuitive and means that both parties can gain certain benefits.

"It's really a real 'front edge'," Chenxing sighed, "Although it's a bit far-fetched, it's true."

This was the first town they had passed through. When Chenxing talked about this topic, it was after dinner. The three of them gathered around the table, with teacups filled with cheap tea in front of them.

In addition to explaining this point, her original intention was probably to explain this to Yin Huan's cousin. When she mentioned Yin Huan, her expression was really happy and sad. She was happy at the new information she had obtained, but sad at the same time.

Due to the fact that she had no news yet, Chenxing didn't give her much time to indulge in her sorrow - she raised a new topic.

There is something unusual about this town.

"My intuition." She explained, "My intuition has always been very accurate... They have been accumulated over time and refined by experience. Not to mention the heart in my chest, which also made me vaguely aware that this town is not clean.

"

"And this breath is very familiar, maybe we have seen it before." She Zishu said.

"You noticed it too."

"The evil angel of lust," she said, "I am familiar with the fragrance of flowers, and it can be found here too."

Ling Huan suddenly became alert. They suffered a lot there, and Yin Huan and she were born and died together. Even if they saved the remaining villagers, not only did they not get any thanks, but they were also burdened with infamy... Thinking of this, Ling Huan

You will feel very bitter. Could a similar farce be staged again here?

Chenxing saw her panic expression and said calmly: "There is no need to worry so much. Her demonic power is very weak, maybe she is just passing by. In this way, the demonic energy will dissipate in a few days. Or, you

How many days do you really want to stay?”

"I……"

She Zishu sighed: "Oh, isn't the lesson enough? You clearly got nothing. To this day, I still don't understand what kind of thing can support you to achieve this step."

"I also said that whether you do it or not, and whether you do it or not, are two different things..."

Ling Huan's voice became smaller and smaller, but judging from the results, her words were really unconvincing. Although Zishu remembered this incident deeply, he still didn't know why she was still obsessed with being a "good person".

"Why do you care about this? Why can't you just ignore it?" Zishu glanced at Chenxing, but she didn't express anything. Zishu continued: "So-called good people can't even thank and praise, so what's the point of formality?

Good etiquette, justice and integrity

Shame, if you should go through the process, it is not troublesome, and it can leave a good impression with others, which is helpful. However, it is better not to do this kind of thing that almost kills you. Although I am not afraid of anything, but you

But she is too delicate and needs protection from others."

"Your own abilities are still insufficient, so you really shouldn't rely on others to go your own way." Chenxing continued, "Okay, it's useless to continue talking about this. We won't stay too long and let this place...

She will fend for herself. Even if she stays here, we have no time or interest to continue with her.

Tangle, don’t forget what we are going to do. Her power has probably not yet taken root, or at least the root system is shallow and sparse; her branches and leaves have not yet spread, they are just dormant in the dark. She has not made any move yet. The people here,

If you are smart enough, you will call on the Onmyoji when you notice the signs."

Indeed, she has survived without any accidents. Except for the power of the ghost hand, it is largely due to the blessing of these two strong men. It is true that she cannot borrow other people's hands for convenience, then it is not her own kindness and righteousness.

She had a strange sense of frustration: the unwillingness to be attacked by others, the humility of being at fault for herself.

Isn't it? She is too weak. If she were strong enough, she would not cause trouble to Xie Zhe and the others, and her cousin would not be willing to make sacrifices to protect herself.

So...so, it's better to leave this town alone.

Leave it alone? For now.

That night, they rested in the same guest room. The room was not big, with three beds against three walls, and the small table in the middle. There wasn't even room for a chair, so they all sat directly on the edge of the bed.

Chatting. Fortunately, we can go to the lobby to eat, otherwise the height would be very uncomfortable.

Anyway, at night, they only need to sleep. They wake up the next day and continue on their way, continuing to follow Chen Xing's instructions to find more clues and gather more information. They are not in a good mood, these three scenes

Dreams are destined to have their own concerns.

In the dark night, She Zishu slowly opened his eyes.

She sat up and found that both Chenxing and Lingyu were fast asleep. This was natural. No matter how pretentious she was, it was already late at night. She looked out the window, and the moonlight cast the silhouette of something on the paper window. No.

, is that really moonlight? Now is not the time when the moon is bright. Look at the shape, is it... a tree? Before going to bed, were there these dense flowers on the branches of this branch?

She should wake them up - it's dangerous now.

A faint fragrance finally penetrated through the paper window and entered Shezishu's nose. After smelling this breath, she faintly read some of the information conveyed by the owner of the flower.

She quietly put on her shoes and walked downstairs.


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