The streets became lively, and the noise was more unbearable than any market place during the day.
People are always arguing with each other, and the reasons sound more and more unreasonable, and sometimes there is no need for a reason. Many fighting people are fighting from one side of the street to the other, and the noise at night is ridiculous. In the alley between the walls
Inside, among the piles of firewood piled high, no one noticed the hidden girl in her early twenties.
It's too chaotic... It's really too chaotic here. What's going on? This town is indeed full of "vitality", but under this excessive vitality is a kind of disguised depression. No matter how large it is
The way a settlement should operate is like a bonfire. The flames burn brightly, and people add one stick after another to it.
Roots of firewood maintain the warmth. However, what happens here is a series of staged... explosions. The firewood disappears before it can exert its due value, leaving nothing behind. Such intense things can only
It is temporary. Until the end, there is nothing left for people to see and bring people warmth.
What should I do? Hide here to rest for a night, and find a chance to leave early tomorrow morning. What kind of town is this... Yin Huan can't think about this, and he can't get the answer anyway. He barely sheltered from the wind in the alley, but still
It was dark and cold. The noise from outside kept coming here, making it impossible for her to rest. She sat between two stacks of firewood piled high, rubbing her hands to breathe, enduring the noisy curses and fighting sounds.
There was no good sound at all, and Yin Huan felt really sad. By some strange coincidence, she took out the exquisite agate xun in her pocket. Because Yin Huan's hands were also very cold, she could hardly feel the coldness of the hollow stone.
.
Can it be blown?
Anyway, you won't be caught playing it. It's so noisy outside... give it a try. Yin Quan used to be able to play this thing. She knows many instruments, but she doesn't know what her level is now. After all, she hasn't played it in many years.
.
She took a deep breath, sucked the cold wind into her stomach, and held it there for a while, as if to warm it up. Then, she opened her thin lips that were white with the cold, and slowly released the warm breath.
come out.
A burst of ethereal tones came out, and then stopped abruptly. The chanter stopped playing because she was surprised. After all...it is said that no one can blow the magic weapon, so the one in her hand is really a fake, right? But don't tell me.
, the sound was really special. Compared with ceramics, xuns made of bamboo and wood were different. At this moment, Yin Quan felt a burst of joy. Was it because this music made her feel good?
She looked around to make sure no one was paying attention, and then put the agate xun to her lips. She didn't expect that she could still remember a lot, and she blew a complete piece of music skillfully. The music was melodious, quiet, and pleasant to listen to.
I feel relaxed and happy. This sound
It flowed out of the alley like water, but was drowned by people's noise. That was natural, everyone was so angry, people only cared about the trivial matters in front of them, and devoted all their energy to arguing about it. No one noticed this
Music, no one noticed her.
I don’t know how long she has been playing Yin Quan. During this period of time, she seemed to have played through all the songs that she could remember. Some of them she could not remember completely, so she forgot about them and switched to another one that she still remembered. She became more and more proficient, and her mood
She was getting happier and happier. In such a ridiculous town, there was such a special corner. And this was her only secret.
——But that’s not the case.
"Who are you?"
Yin Quan was startled, her hands shook, and the agate bone rolled to the ground. She hurriedly grabbed it, and then looked around. Could it be that she was so absorbed in playing that she didn't notice anyone coming around? But she didn't see anyone.
See. Just when she was confused, the sound came again. This time she clearly heard that the sound came from above and in front of her.
"What is that...?"
There was a person standing on the opposite wall, looking down at her from a high position. She stared at the person blankly, not knowing how to react. The other person's tone was a little subtle, and there was some doubt in the rising tone. She didn't know if this person was here to cause trouble.
, I was very panicked. The man was wearing hunting clothes and had a strange-shaped knife - or hook - on his waist. It was curved in a large arc, and it really didn't look like an ordinary weapon.
She had never seen this person before, but he said:
"You look familiar."
Yin Huan shook her head blankly. But for a moment, she realized that maybe the other person had seen her sister. She immediately stood up and took two steps forward. Although she didn't know if he had really seen Ling.
When did she see her, and she couldn't speak normally - but she wanted to ask so much, wanted to find out so much.
But just before she started gesticulating, the man slowly pulled out the scimitar from his waist. Under the moonlight, the blade looked very transparent. It seemed to be hollow, and only its outline could outline a shadow on the ground.
Yin Huan looked at the silhouette on the ground in front of him. There seemed to be some impurities flowing in the almost transparent shadow of the blade. Is there any liquid in the blade?
There was no time to ponder this - she had to run!
The other party had shown strong hostility, which was no joke. Although she didn't know why the other party wanted to confront her with swords, she had no chance to find out the reason. She didn't think much, and ran away from the place. Street.
There are still many people on the ground who have not rested, and they are all arguing for inexplicable reasons. Some people fell to the ground motionless, I don’t know whether they fainted or died. But in such a cold weather, if they are left here like this, I am afraid that the next person will die.
I really won’t be able to wake up for the next two days.
This is not something that Yin Huan should consider. The most important thing is to survive the night successfully! She ran like crazy. I really don’t know what happened! Did Ling Huan say that? Did she ever
Have you mentioned this person? No, I'm too anxious to remember. Besides, there must be a lot of people targeting them along the way. She was too nervous, but she always held the xun tightly in her hand, as if she could draw strength from it.
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After running away like this for a while, she turned around and saw that the figure was still among the suddenly chaotic crowd. The man was even walking towards this side calmly, as if just by walking, he could
Keeping up with her running speed, Yin Huan took a breath and continued running. She passed by many people who were arguing and even bumped into many people. But she quickly left the scene, which caused new misunderstandings and conflicts.
This is so bizarre and should not be like this anywhere.
Arriving at a wide area with slightly fewer people, perhaps because this was not a residential area. Her physical strength did not allow her to carry out this level of exertion. She was panting, holding one hand on the wall to adjust her breathing. She exhaled
It turned into thick white smoke. In fact, if someone looked at her from a distance, they could see that there were small, curling white smoke all over her body. She really ran for a long time, and there was a smell of blood in her throat.
It’s time to get rid of it now, right?
Looking around again, she saw the shadow holding the scimitar again.
Fear spread in her heart, spreading into every pore. She didn't eat much, didn't get much rest, and really didn't have any more strength. But the instinct of survival made her legs move again. This time, she ran
It was very slow, almost indistinguishable from walking. She couldn't stop, otherwise she would be killed. But with such efficiency... could she escape unscathed?
"Run away quickly and don't stop for a moment."
Appeared! It was Yingyue-kun’s voice!
These words gave her a little motivation, and her pace was a little faster, although it was far from before. She didn't need to ask to understand, Yingyue Jun who appeared in her mind continued:
"This is the evil envoy of anger. When he was still a human, he had some enmity with your sister. Ah, I shouldn't say it's your sister, it's your sister and her fellow travelers... You should be
You know, she told you that this is the person. But you can't relax now. It was already very difficult for them to fight at that time, and now that he has become a monster, it is even more difficult to deal with."
Why is he here?! But, but, if he is an angry evil envoy, then this town...
"All the abnormalities in this town make sense. New evil angels will use this method to gain strength in small places. He probably wants to seek revenge from Kanna-kun. Transform a town of this size into his own territory
, it’s really not an easy task, and being noticed by any onmyoji with even the slightest ability will cause trouble. It seems that he does have a deep grudge against Kanna-kun.”
Don't just make sarcastic remarks, what can you do to help?
Upon noticing Yin Huan's reproach, Yingyue Jun was a little surprised. This did not seem to be like her in the past. But Yingyue Jun still replied:
"Your body's ability only ends here. Even if I control it, it can't run very fast. Of course I hope you can escape smoothly. Of course I'm not here just to watch the fun. I'm really here.
I'm helping you. It's your fault, you shouldn't have blown that xun. Didn't you bring trouble here? Monsters have very good ears."
What? Isn't that just an ordinary musical instrument? An imitation of a magical instrument.
"Why should I let you take that purse? You don't think about it carefully. That's all. I blame me for being too busy and didn't explain it clearly to you. But now you will know, and someone will explain it to you. Listen to me, here we are.
At the fork ahead, go left."
There was indeed a fork in the road ahead. Yin Huan did not think much and chose the left path and ran down. She knew that because she had reached some kind of agreement with Ying Yue Jun, she did not want her body to be harmed. If she died
If the body is removed, the body will rot quickly, and it will be of no use to Yingyue Jun - she also complained that the embalming process is troublesome. But seeing how calm she is, is she 90% sure that nothing will happen to her?
She said there was someone who could help her, who was it?
Not long after running, she heard another voice.
"Go straight, don't be afraid. Turn right at the second box ahead. There is a wooden board blocking the way. It's very brittle, so just kick it away."
This was a male voice! Yin Huan didn't feel familiar. But the voice was very calm and gave people a sense of reassurance. She didn't know where the voice came from, but she was very sure that it came from the outside world, not her own mind. But there was no one nearby.
Now, she wasn't sure where that person was giving the orders.
But she had to believe it.
Yin Huan did as she was told. The first alley looked wide, quiet, and empty of people. But she didn't run towards it - if she were allowed to walk by herself, she would really choose this road. After all, there were other people in the alley.
I'm really too irritable and I don't know what kind of trouble I might get into.
