Mo Xiaofei is closing his eyes and doing a simple meditation practice. The origin of his superpowers comes from the development of his brain by the club. Strong mental power will naturally make it easier to enhance the power of superpowers.
The meditation method is actually a Taoist visualization method taught by Long Xiruo. There is no doubt that this magical visualization method has always given Mo Xiaofei a lot of surprises in the early days of training.
At this time, he hoped to see if he could speed up the recovery of his superpowers through visualization.
While silently reciting the Heart Sutra taught by Zixing, he was visualizing. Although he was doing two things at once, it was quite easy for Mo Xiaofei, who had already passed the training of controlling more than one stone at the same time.
The door of the bedroom opened gently. After Zi Xing closed the door, he took off the veil on his face. After a while, Mo Xiaofei slowly regained consciousness and asked, "Why did that fertile land suddenly come to you?"
Zi Xing said calmly: "I asked him to look up the list of all the villagers in Zaodao Village to see if anyone has been ignored."
Mo Xiaofei was stunned for a moment, then nodded. Although he had reset the time for a year, he couldn't say that he really didn't miss anything. He still admired Zi Xing's move of checking for omissions and filling in the gaps.
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I still have many shortcomings... Telling himself secretly, Mo Xiaofei once again entered into visualization.
Before the third day was over, he had already discussed with Zixing to try not to trigger anything. Let's see if he could spend the night of the third day this time and start the fourth day, which was the day of the Waseda Village sacrifice.
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Zixing saw that Mo Xiaofei had entered a state similar to cultivation, and then sat cross-legged beside him. She recalled the text rubbing Liangtian had brought, but she fell into deep thought.
This day passed quietly in such a quiet environment.
Because the Kondo family is the head of the Nagato family, no one in the Nagato family dares to disturb them at all. As for Nagato Munechika, he has never left the place where he lives. He said he is unwell and needs to rest alone.
Men Zongjin's wife could not get close either.
Although it is unreasonable that she should not be able to get close to her as a wife, in Nagato's family, Nagato Munechika's words have supreme power, and no one can resist.
Nagato Tsuruko still didn't wake up, but arranged a maid for her and fed her some rice soup for three meals.
Nagato Saburo also did not appear, and his servants did not mention him much.
Time passed quietly on the third day in the silence of Changmen's house. Mo Xiaofei and Zixing were still hiding in the courtyard where they were resting, and did not come out, quietly waiting for the night to come.
According to Mo Xiaofei, when midnight passes on the third day, he will be reset back to the first day... And with the arrival of midnight, the two people sitting quietly in the bedroom cannot maintain their mood.
With complete calmness.
Mo Xiaofei stopped meditating and just recited the Heart Sutra silently in his heart. He didn't know if he would be able to bear it if he returned to the first day in the end, but he had unprecedented expectations.
Zixing could even hear Mo Xiaofei's gradually becoming turbid breathing, and suddenly said: "Master Mo, how much do you know about the land of China?"
Mo Xiaofei was stunned and didn't know why Zi Xing suddenly asked this, so he subconsciously said: "The land of China, does it mean our great celestial dynasty?"
"Well..." Zi Xing pondered for a while and asked again: "Then let me ask you again, Mr. Mo, do you know why there are so many monsters in the world, but there are no reports at all in human society?
No? Monsters have great power, but the state machine allows us to exist... Don't you find it strange?"
Mo Xiaofei said: "I heard the teacher occasionally say that she seemed to have made some agreement. But the teacher didn't want to say more, and I didn't dare to ask more."
"The Agreement between the Two Realms of China." Zixing said calmly at this time: "I believe Lord Mo will be familiar with the time when it was signed. It was the day when the country of China was established. The first generation of great men and dragons are still lying in the crystal coffin.
Signed by Lord Jun himself."
"Grandpa Mao?" Mo Xiaofei couldn't help but widen his eyes.
Zixing nodded, "That great man is a person with the fate of the human race's True Dragon. Strictly speaking, the Dragon Lord, as the guardian true dragon of China, has some connections with this great man at the source."
The true dragon of China, the fate of the true dragon... Even though Mo Xiaofei had already seen a lot, hearing this secret for the first time was extremely shocking.
"The agreement between the two realms of China is that one is the human realm, which is the contemporary society, and the other is our demon realm." Zi Xing looked at Mo Xiaofei and said seriously: "The demon clan has long since exhausted its strength, but humanity will prosper. In another hundred years, China will
The demon clan within will be extinct. The agreement signed by the Dragon Lord and the great man, apart from the stipulation that the demon clan is not allowed to appear in the modern society, the real content is that from the luck of human nature's prosperity,
Borrow a little bit so that the demon clan can continue."
"Borrowing luck? Can I borrow this thing?" Mo Xiaofei heard this as if it was a fantasy, and unconsciously lost track of time.
"It's Qi, and we should call it luck, not just luck."
Zixing said calmly: "But regarding this part of the agreement, only Lord Long, the Xuanyuan Royal Family, and some ancient core groups among the demon clan know about it. Even the core groups are only limited to those in power."
"But you...but why did you tell me?" Mo Xiaofei frowned.
"In so many years, I have never heard of Master Long Jun accepting anyone as a disciple." Zixing said seriously at this time: "Master Mo, although you are from the human race, in terms of status, you are not among the core of the ancient demon clan.
Those in power are naturally qualified to know about this matter."
Mo Xiaofei never thought that he was just a student of Long Xiruo, but suddenly... He imagined for a moment, what if a group of big and small monsters were all respectful in front of him that day, and suddenly
Shaking his head, he not only couldn't accept it, but even felt a little conflicted.
Mo Xiaofei shook his head, but when he remembered the content of the agreement, he also wondered: "Well... I don't mean any harm, but I just don't understand. Why did Mao... that great man agree to lend part of his human destiny?
After all, after all...I mean...which..."
"Lord Mo, what you want to say is that people who are not of my race must have different minds, so why should we help us who are a huge threat to mankind, right?" Zi Xing narrowed his eyes.
"I……"
Zixing shook his head and said: "Actually, you don't need to mind this. And, to be honest, lending this part of luck to the great man is probably a helpless move. After all, the deadline is approaching, and the demon clan is full of uneasiness.
Many extreme guys even have extremely extreme and dangerous ideas. That is, since humanity is prosperous, then all the human race will be wiped out. Without the human race in this world, the fate of humanity will naturally be rootless duckweed. But in this way, it will inevitably
The entire land of China was devastated, which neither Long Lord nor that great man wanted to see. Furthermore, it was the time when the new country was founded and all things were revived. If there was another war with the demon clan, it would undoubtedly be worse for the new country.
, that great man also had to consider the new country’s ability to bear it.”
Zi Xing breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "Although we finally agreed to lend some of our human luck, our demon clan did not get it in vain without paying for it. First of all, this part of our luck can only allow us to barely survive.
, but it cannot benefit more monsters. Those monsters that cannot share this part of the luck can only gradually die. Probably in the past hundred years, the number of monsters has dropped sharply to a number that makes us scared. As for
Most of the rest have withdrawn from the major cities in the world and moved into the deep mountains and old forests. Some are huddled in the territory that has been flowing out since ancient times. Of course, there are also people like Lord Long who will create a place where monsters can live.
A city. But in such a city, the restrictions on monsters are generally very strict."
“Are there many cities like this?”
"Not many, there are only seven in the current Celestial Empire." Zixing sighed: "There are also some wild ones, wandering in other cities, or some deep mountains and old forests. However, they cannot be protected by this part of luck. Generally, they are
Those who die young will also be dealt with by the special departments of your country... Five hundred thousand! The number of monsters is not allowed to exceed five hundred thousand! This is also stipulated in the agreement. Moreover, every ten years,
You must send at least a hundred high-level monsters from the monster clan to serve your national institutions... Master Mo, you will also understand what these extraordinary powers are going to do in the future, and you may even encounter them."
"I didn't expect..." Mo Xiaofei smiled bitterly, "This kind of agreement is really a bit..."
"Is it humiliating the country to lose power?" Zixing said calmly.
Mo Xiaofei said quickly: "That's not what I meant. It's just...how can I put it this way, how could the teacher accept such an agreement! This is really a bit..."
He thought of Zhui Feng and the monsters like Cheese who lived a hard life, and he felt a sense of pity at the moment, but he could not ensure that every monster could be as kind-hearted as Zhui Feng and a few of them.
He just felt a little complicated.
"Dragon Lord, strictly speaking, is not just our Dragon Lord." Zi Xing said quietly: "She... is the Dragon Lord of China, and she only protects this land. Since humanity should be prosperous, and the demon clan
With all her strength exhausted, she can only do as she pleases. And this agreement, for the continuation of the demon clan like us, is already the greatest favor to us. What else can we ask for? This is the way of nature.
If they want to abandon us and return us to the original appearance of beasts, we can only accept it silently."
"Purple Star..." Mo Xiaofei wanted to say something, but suddenly found that his position was very delicate, and his mood couldn't help but feel slightly heavy.
"It's nothing. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, it is not allowed to become a spirit. In fact, it is not a joke." Zixing said calmly: "In addition, Mr. Mo, Zishi has passed. We have successfully passed the third day. This is something worth celebrating!
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Mo Xiaofei was stunned for a moment before realizing that Zi Xing was distracting his attention from the problem of being able to survive the third day.
Mo Xiaofei smiled. This Purple Star looked very cold on the outside, but it had an essence like Chasing the Wind and Cheese. I wonder if she had noticed this herself.
"Yes, it is indeed something worth being happy about." Mo Xiaofei took a deep breath, feeling as if his body was full of vitality, and stood up directly.
He blinked at Zixing and suddenly smiled: "Zixing, chasing the wind is actually really good, you might as well consider it!"
Zi Xing opened his mouth, then frowned and said calmly: "He is just a child, Master Mo, please don't joke."
Mo Xiaofei shrugged and said directly: "Now that the nightmare of time reset has been broken, what should we do next?"
Zixing said: "When we first entered the movie world and came to Yan Wuyue, the fuji that appeared in the movie was probably the key... and the only person in Waseda Village who could write fuji was the shrine maiden."
Mo Xiaofei said helplessly: "I told you, there is no one in the shrine."
"The third day has passed, and today... is the Sacrifice of Waseda Village. During the sacrifice, the shrine maiden should appear!" Zi Xing narrowed his eyes, "Then, maybe we can solve the mystery of what we entered here.
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The door of the woodshed opened, and a man in black clothes with a very cold expression walked in.
Axiu, who had not seen the sun for three days, looked at the dazzling eyes outside the door and couldn't open her eyes for a while.
The man said calmly at this time: "Axiu, come with me."
Although she couldn't see the man's appearance clearly at the moment, Axiu was very familiar with his voice... Hearing the other party's words, Axiu's body trembled slightly, and then nodded silently, "It turns out that another month has passed.
Now...please lead the way, Lord Shinji."
This man wearing black clothes and with a cold expression is clearly Nagato Shinji.
There was no one outside at this time. Axiu lowered his head and followed behind Nagato Shinji. But along the way, he still couldn't see half a person. Axiu couldn't help but curiously asked: "Master Shenji, why is the house... so... at home?"
Quiet?"
Nagato Shinji said calmly: "Have you forgotten? Today is the day of sacrifice, and everyone in the family has gone to help. Only those of you who have reached the time have no choice but to be absent."
Axiu nodded and sighed secretly about what was about to happen, without saying anything.
Soon after, under the guidance of Nagato Shinji, Axiu came to a room. In the room, six young women had been waiting for a long time. Axiu was the seventh.
The women in the room all became cautious when they saw Nagato Shinji coming in.
Nagato Shinji waved his hand, and Axiu walked into the room silently. Only then did Nagato Shinji say: "You guys wait here, I will make arrangements. In addition, without my consent,
You are not allowed to leave this room. If something goes wrong and the time is missed, and you are unable to suppress the curse on your body, don't blame me."
"I know..." A group of young village girls in the village agreed weakly.
Axiu sighed, thinking about what was about to happen, it was still a bit complicated after all. She had already passed the age of fourteen, and the curse had begun, and she had naturally relied on male energy to survive until now.
However, Mr. Nagato is very good and knows that everyone will be very painful when facing this kind of thing, so he specially made a potion. No matter what happens later, he will not remember it, but will only make himself feel as if he is in the same place.
As in bliss...
Waiting in boredom, Axiu thought about how she hadn't seen Miss Hezi for a few days. She wondered how she was doing now, whether she was covered with quilts when sleeping, whether she had eaten enough, and whether she had been bullied.
As she was thinking about it, Axiu suddenly heard a sobbing sound. She looked subconsciously and found that there was another girl in the room. She was hiding in the corner at first, so she didn't notice... Was there actually eight people in total this time?
A new face, I’ve never seen it before...You’re still so young?
Axiu was stunned for a moment, then moved to the girl who was hugging her knees and crying secretly, and asked worriedly: "Are you okay?"
"I...I'm scared." The girl raised her head at this time, her eyes were red, and she must have been crying for a long time.
Axiu touched the girl's head, looked at her age, and whispered: "You...is this your first time? You just turned fourteen?"
"Well... this month has just ended... today is the last day." The girl nodded, "Originally... I shouldn't have come here, but today happened to be the sacrificial day, and all the men in the village had to go to help.
So...I, I can only come here."
"It's okay, Master Shen'er will give us some magical potion later. We will forget what happened, and we will still be happy and survive." Axiu comforted.
"Really...really?"
"Yeah." Axiu smiled slightly, like a girl's sister, gently hugging her frightened body, "Don't be afraid, I will be with you. By the way, my name is Axiu, what's your name?"
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"Bamboo..." The girl wiped her tears, opened her pure eyes, and whispered: "My name is Zhuzi."
The door of the room opened again, and Nagato Shinji walked in with a tray in both hands. On the tray, there were eight small cups.
"Drink it. One cup per person. If you act quickly, you can still catch up with the celebration banquet in the evening besides the festival." Nagato Shinji said expressionlessly.
