When Yin Huan woke up, there was no one in the small guest room except herself.
She got up and saw that everything was deserted. She really couldn't tell that anyone had stayed here. She tried to recall it and remembered that she saw a beautiful lady last night who called herself Jiao Mo and had a meeting with her.
My sister walked around the world together. She heard Jiao Mo say a lot, but for some reason, she didn't remember anything when she woke up. Could it be that she was sleepy? Or is there some kind of magic that makes people lose their memory...
She felt uneasy, hurriedly put on her clothes and walked out of the room. The strange thing was that there was no living person in the entire hotel - of course, there was no dead person either. There was a layer of layer on the table, window sill and floor everywhere.
Thin layer of dust. It seems like no one has cleaned this place for a while. If you think about it carefully, the bed doesn't seem to be clean. She still has some dirt on her body...
What's going on in this store? A trace of panic surged in Yin Huan's heart, and she hurriedly escaped from this strange place. She was completely refreshed, and the remaining tiredness completely dissipated. Walking on the empty street, she only increased her uneasiness.
That’s all.
Where are the people? Where have all the people gone?
The plants on the street have been neglected and are growing a bit wildly. Some flower pots should be rotated along the sun, but the sunny side is already very dense, and several flower pots have fallen off the windowsill due to uneven weight.
There were really no human sounds in the village, only rustling little animals sneaking quietly. A bold mouse rushed past her, and even this little fright made Yin Huan's heart beat like a drum.
A scene easily emerged in her mind: the town that was previously occupied by the evil angel of hatred. Everyone will eventually disappear and be swallowed up, maybe leaving bones behind, maybe not. Thinking on the bright side, here
The people may have evacuated, and at worst there won't be any bones left. But maybe, this is such a town - someone once lived here.
impossible!
Yin Huan shook her head vigorously. She quickly rejected this hypothesis, because she clearly came with Jiao Mo. But she recalled carefully again, did she remember the names of any passers-by in the village yesterday?
Face? There doesn’t seem to be one. The impression is that there is just... someone. Is there really there? So what do the hotel’s shopkeeper, accountant, and other guests look like?
She really couldn't remember it. No matter how hard she tried to recall, she couldn't remember any of the figures that appeared in her memory yesterday. The only thing she remembered clearly was Jiao Mo's beautiful and sad face. She was too real,
It was so true that Yin Quan began to question the authenticity of other things.
But where did she go? She just... left? No message was left. No, Yin Quan even felt as if she had never been here. Everything yesterday was like a beautiful illusion. That illusion
It was hard for her to doubt it. But other than that, she couldn't find anything to convince herself.
As if she had been deceived by something. Yin Huan felt very blocked. She was scared and sad. She should have remembered everything Mrs. Jiaomo told her, about her sister and her sister's friends. But it was like
It's a dream. The longer she stays in reality, the darker her memories of another world will become.
Or is the current so-called reality just a strange dream?
"It's not a dream." A familiar voice said, "This is indeed reality. The place you came to is a land drained dry by evil spirits. I did a little investigation, and it seems that...the evil of greed
What she did. There was nothing valuable in the village worth taking away, so she managed to steal the manpower as a backup resource."
Is it an evil angel again...but what was yesterday's vision?
"Illusion?" Yingyue Jun said in confusion, "I was not here yesterday. I thought you just... randomly picked a place to rest. There is no residual evil spirit here. I thought you were good at choosing places."
…
Indescribable panic gripped Yin Huan's heart and soul.
Something is out of control. Is it something she can't control - herself, or some other external object? She has no way to do it, which makes her extremely frustrated. Can she no longer trust her own judgment?
"Your condition seems... very bad." Yingyue Jun said.
She didn't know what to say. She originally wanted to hide everything in her heart and deal with it by herself, but what happened so far has exceeded her personal ability. She was weighing whether she should put her
Speak out your confusion—to the impermanence of the Six Paths that invades your thoughts and makes it difficult to distinguish your position.
"You have been restraining yourself recently... Well, I know that it is not easy to open up your heart. Out of respect for you, I will not go into your deeper thoughts and pry into what you want.
Hidden, things that I shouldn’t touch. I also know that you don’t trust me, and you only made such a choice out of the need to survive. Yes, you are just an ordinary and weak human woman,
In terms of magic, I can't defeat any monsters, and in terms of brute strength, I can't compare with stronger humans. Being able to survive until now without suffering any damage basically depends on luck. Maybe you don't like what I say... but you will also admit it.
It's the truth, right? I hope you will think about it carefully and borrow a little bit of my strength when you face problems that you can't handle yourself. I will definitely help you, you know."
Ying Yuejun's voice switched between different female voices, some of which Yin Huan had heard before and even thought they were familiar. These words were indeed not nice enough, but they were all true. Yin Huan was also wondering if he could rely on himself.
Human strength really cannot make it to Death Shadow Pavilion. She sighed deeply, feeling sad for her own weakness. She raised her hand, and the stone warmed by her palm was glowing, and she chose with her
Silence.
Speaking of which... Jiao Mo, did you really meet Ling Huan? Did Ling Huan really live with Jiao Mo? Is the part she still remembers true, or is it some kind of completion she made without authorization?
Or have you been deceived by something you don’t know from beginning to end? Which part of these words can be believed, and which part is fabricated? Who is making it up?
She recalled the remaining, broken memories from yesterday. If she couldn't even trust her own memory, she really didn't know what else she could choose to believe in. When people live in the world, do they have to believe in something? Yin Huan doesn't
Yes, but she knew that she just didn't want to live in confusion.
In a certain area between this village and Qinglize, a certain person who evacuated this village was sitting in a sedan, eating fruit contentedly. He made some connections and asked the superiors to remove him
Adjusted to a county in the south. Generally speaking, she doesn't want to move too far away. After all, her belongings are really difficult to move. But during this time
, she still tried her best to transfer the valuable things and put them into her newly built treasure house. The less valuable and fragmentary things can be stored separately in different banks. In the previous county, there was really nothing worth continuing to exploit.
It's something. Besides, if the treasure is piled up in one place for too long, someone will always become suspicious and worry about it all day long.
As for why she chose the south, it’s not difficult to understand. It’s relatively far away from the previous place, and you can always find more valuable and valuable things. She is a very special evil angel. She is really not interested in human beings. She only
She likes the value itself given to objects by humans. But when people can no longer assign value to objects, or the ability to assign value becomes limited, then she will not be so easily satisfied. Compared with these, let yourself become the value
The scale itself seems to be effective.
Moreover, she wanted to choose a place closer to Death Shadow Pavilion. Ye Xuici was not her friend, but relatively speaking, he was a better communication bridge in Death Shadow Pavilion. She needed to cooperate with Death Shadow Pavilion in order to
Put more valuable things into her pocket. The value of items can only be maximized when they are circulated, so she needs to have a "business relationship" with Death Shadow Pavilion.
If possible, I really want to work as a treasury manager there - but it is too easy to find out how to enrich one's own pockets. It is better for her to take the opportunity to use worthless things and exchange them for valuable things. As long as she exchanges them for old ones.
Something, for Shenying Pavilion
It's useful, so isn't this a win-win situation? I thought to myself, although I like money, I'm not selfish at all. I'm really a good person among the evil ones. After all, compared to those violent guys who kill the city at every turn.
I mean, she is so gentle.
In this case, it would not be so easy for the annoying Six Paths Impermanence other than the Immortal Shadow Pavilion to target themselves first. In short, first find a way to gather people from the surrounding villages into the town under your jurisdiction, and then develop the edges
, expand the territory... This place itself is indeed not very profitable, so let's play as a city lord first. If you do well later, report the results to the court, and you may even get some bounty.
Moreover, Qinglize also contains some very valuable things - those sparkling ores. Whether they are used to refine demonic power or simply make jewelry, they are very good. Humans really don’t understand the value of these blue stones.
Even after hundreds of thousands of years, there is still no
It has been vigorously developed. Now that the manpower is enough, as for the old, weak, sick and disabled, we have to squeeze out the last value of their lives. But... are things like Qingli considered the resources of the Shadow Pavilion? She has already done this.
Discuss it with the people at Death Shadow Pavilion and find a suitable time to talk.
But those stones are just ordinary after all... they will also become eclipsed in front of some things.
Swallowing the last grape into her belly, Li took out a piece of crystal clear blue amber. Penetrating through the curtain on the sedan chair, the weak sunlight reflected the cold color on it. She had already begun to understand these things.
It’s worth it... Although gathering all the magic weapons together, it’s
It is a very dangerous matter that will be watched by the Six Paths of Impermanence. However, as long as she has a good relationship with the Shadow Pavilion and weighs the choice of magic weapon, she can finally get some benefits. Until now, she still loves Chi Zhenzhu.
She is worried about it. She must know whose hands this thing is now.
As for how to make people feel that the magic weapon is absolutely safe in her hands, this is not a difficult task.
Just let them be destroyed so that they no longer have the power to be magic weapons.
