When Han Baiyi walked past the spot where eight hundred bhikkhunis' auras scattered, a scroll with these words appeared on the ground.
Han Baiyi picked it up and took a look at it. It recorded a relatively special way of operating the magic machine. Its approximate ability is to form a special membrane in front of the nostrils through the air, blocking the water flow and filtering the air.
Fake Yuzi took it and looked at it with interest.
Ever since she came out of Senhoji Temple, she has always been very curious about everything. Even the scenery like Ashina Bottom, she could enjoy looking at it for a long time and then come to a conclusion that it was not very nice.
Passing through the entrance of the cave guarded by eight hundred nuns, Han Baiyi and Feng walked into a long corridor.
After walking through this corridor, the scenery is like the sky breaking through. The faint sunlight shines through the gaps in the treetops, reflecting spots of white brilliance on the ground.
In front of you are several giant trees that are more than ten meters tall. The branches and leaves of the treetops are spread out like umbrellas, reflecting a shadow of nearly a hundred square meters.
Under the tree is a square table.
Enshrined on it is a stone about the size of a human head, shining with red luster.
Feng followed Han Baiyi, his eyes shining brightly.
"Hey! Look! Such a big piece is actually filled with stones of life! I won't have to eat persimmons for a long time!"
Fake Yuzi's eyes were shining brightly.
"What the hell, I obviously have a name."
Han Baiyi flicked Feng's forehead so hard that his brain collapsed. There was a crisp thud, which made Fake Yuzi suddenly realize that he seemed to be someone else's prisoner now.
There is no consciousness of being a prisoner at all.
"You can call me Lord Wolf."
"Pooh!"
The fake Miko put one hand on her hips and pretended to spit on the ground in a very poor manner. She wanted to look like a vicious bully like in the Ronin Biography. Unexpectedly, the stupid look with her little tongue hanging out was unexpectedly cute.
This child's hands are still cuffed!
After finishing bah bah, Fake Yuzi glanced around:
"Hey! How should we get to the Palace of Origin?"
Han Baiyi didn't bother to correct her and pointed to the side.
"Here, take the seat over there."
Fake Yuzi followed Han Baiyi's fingers and saw a tattered sedan placed not far away.
In Feng's view, even calling this thing a sedan might be an insult to the sedan. At most, it can be regarded as a straw mat built with four wooden sticks.
If a normal person can sit in this thing without collapsing, then it is considered to be of excellent quality.
With this thought in mind, Fake Yuzi looked at Han Baiyi with suspicion.
Are you a bad guy lying to me again?
Feng especially remembers the aquatic villagers whom Han Baiyi called warm and hospitable.
I feel that my young and innocent heart has been greatly hurt.
"What? I don't believe it."
Han Baiyi took things from his pocket one after another.
Just like she doesn't know how to hide grenades in her crotch, Fake Yuzi also doesn't know how Han Baiyi holds these things in his pockets.
A flower, a branch, an iron cage.
???
Fake Yuzi glanced at Han Baiyi's pocket, then looked at the flowers and branches that appeared out of nowhere, including three gold-plated incense lamps as high as fists.
How did this all come about?
Han Baiyi also expressed that he was very confused about this. It may be due to the rules of the world of Sekiro. His pocket can not only hold a gold-plated incense lamp that is almost as big as a human head, but also two palm-high solid wood Buddha statues.
Tanzhuojiu, countless small pills...
But it’s normal to think about it. After all, this is a fantasy world with Long Yin and Qi training. Having a dimensional bag is also a very ordinary thing.
The gold-plated incense lamp in front of him was brought by Han Baiyi from the incense hall of the castle tower when he was looking for the note from his father-in-law to sever the method of immortality in Ashina.
It is one of the main instruments used to light source incense.
In the original plot, players must light the incense of the source to drive a mechanism puppet and take the sedan to the palace of the source.
Now due to various reasons, Han Baiyi obviously cannot bring the fake royal child back to Ashina. The Shura field has always been cruel, and Han Baiyi has not yet decided whether to keep the elder or the younger.
The main materials of the source of incense are very simple, the 'Fragrance Flower' obtained by defeating the Lion Ape, the 'Ever Sakura Fragrance Wood' obtained by defeating the Owl, and the Stone of Habitation in front of it.
Finally, several things need to be blended with Miko's blood to ignite the incense of the source.
Han Baiyi broke off the flower petals, scraped some debris from the perching stone, then broke a section of the evergreen fragrant wood, and then looked at Fake Yuzi.
Feng Zheng looked curious, watching Han Baiyi's movements carefully.
Seeing him suddenly turning his gaze, I was startled for a moment, then turned away with a blushing face as if a little shy.
"What are you looking at! I, I have something to see!"
Han Baiyi grabbed her sleeve with one hand and pointed at her with tears in his other hand: "Let me get some blood."
Fake Yuzi's heart skipped a beat, and her face suddenly turned pale.
"What are you doing! Don't scratch me! It hurts!"
Han Baiyi was not the kind of person who was procrastinating. He held the fake royal child's wrist and started bleeding.
Fake Yuzi almost burst into tears. The blood on her wrist was like a faucet. She gritted her teeth and looked at Han Baiyi.
After waiting for a while, Han Baiyi put down his tears.
Just as he put down the knife, Fake Yuzi retracted his hand as if he was electrocuted, but was stopped by Han Baiyi.
Tear.
Under Fake Yuzi's almost dull gaze, Han Baiyi tore a piece of clean fabric from the hem of her already short robe and carefully wrapped it around her wrist.
Because he worked part-time as a volunteer during the holidays, he learned emergency bandaging, so the bandage was fairly smooth and he tied the wound in a short time.
Feng still stared blankly at him tying a bow on his wound.
I don't know whether to be angry or happy.
Very contradictory.
As several materials fell into the incense lamp, some magical metaphysical reaction was completed in the gold-plated incense lamp. The several materials inside burned simultaneously the moment they came into contact with Miko's blood.
The gold-plated incense lamp glowed red.
Vaguely, you can still smell the fragrant fragrance that is very light but penetrates the human heart and mind.
This is the fragrance of the source.
Han Baiyi looked at the incense lamp in front of him with curiosity.
The fake Yuzi next to him was looking at him furtively.
The emotions in my heart are difficult to describe.
While she was struggling, Han Baiyi suddenly untied the knot in her hand, and Fake Yuzi snorted, indicating that her loss could not be offset by untying the rope.
Then, Han Baiyi tied the rope around her waist.
Fake Miko:???
However, Han Baiyi still looked like I take good care of the wounded and you don't need to thank me, which made Fake Yuzi even more angry, but she had to move under the pull of the rope.
The incense lamp of the source glowed red in the slightly gloomy sky, as if it was guiding something.
Han Baiyi pulled the reluctant fake Yuzi into the sedan without saying a word.
Wait until the two of them have just entered the sedan.