"Listen to my heart? I still don't quite understand."
Kamitani looked at the craftsman up and down and shook his head.
"I just want to listen to what you are thinking." The master craftsman turned the handle of the pointed hammer in his hand, "Oh, don't look at me like this, I just want to hear what you are thinking. Even if we are honest with each other,
Okay, let’s just skip the stage of mutual suspicion and testing. After all, the voice of the heart can’t lie, how about that?”
This dark-skinned craftsman sister calls herself "Jue", which is her weird racial identity.
For example, "candle-making monk" and "magic craftsman" can be regarded as a professional identity, and those who possess these professions and master special skills must also have a racial identity.
Like the candle-making monk in Gaotianyuan, he is the master of Qingfang.
And sleep is also a kind of strange talk.
It is a Japanese folk monster.
In the corresponding legends, they are usually monsters that look like ape-men, are covered in black hair, can walk upright, but have no tail.
As for the craftsman sister in front of me, I don’t know if she has been alienated or something. She does not look like an ape-man, but more like a human being.
In addition, it is said that this kind of monster can read minds and speak out the thoughts of people passing by, making people fearful. However, it will not actively attack humans. At most, it is a bit annoying.
The black leather craftsman began to use his left hand that was not holding the hammer to touch into a small leather bag hanging on her waist.
The skin bag is also made of colorful animal skin.
It may be somewhat similar in function to Kamiyagawa's [Mirage Bag].
The skilled craftsman fumbled for a while and took out a prop that looked like a stethoscope.
"The distance between us is now enough for me to hear some of your shallow psychological activities, but if I want to get to know you more deeply, I think it is more reliable to use props, do you mind?"
The craftsman sister said this.
Then she saw the stethoscope-like prop in her hand, its tail suddenly swinging like a snake, curling and extending.
Finally, he nimbly got into Kamiyagawa Haori's chest.
Kamiya only felt the cold metal pressing against his chest.
For a moment, the sound of his heartbeat seemed to increase several times.
Faced with this situation, Kamitani subconsciously reached out and grabbed the end of the "stethoscope". But after a second's pause, he did not choose to pull out the "stethoscope".
"It seems that you are willing to cooperate, which is good. This is a plus for me. Sister, my liking for you has increased. Moreover, I didn't expect that you look quite thin, with a strong chest and a good figure.
"The strange golden pupils of the divine craftsman shone, and at the same time he stretched out his tongue and licked his upper lip, "Don't worry, I only ask two questions - then, first of all, what is the purpose of you entering Fu Sang Township to find me?"
Kamitani didn't reply, but the craftsman sister showed a clear expression.
"Ah, what? You really just want to ask me for help. To save people... right? Oh, by the way, the girl in the witch costume that comes to your mind now is really cute.
.Hehe, just because of her cute little face, I am willing to help you, sister."
It seems that the craftsman has already got the answer to the first question.
"Next question, are you really from the Shrine like those old guys said?"
The second question was obviously asked by the gods who helped pay for the three musical instruments.
As soon as this question was asked, Fu Sangshen, headed by the three elders, looked attentive and concerned.
As for Kamiyagawa, he still didn't speak.
About five or six seconds passed, the expression of the divine craftsman changed slightly, and he took a deep look at Kamiya with strange-colored eyes.
Then, she raised her hand.
The stethoscope-like prop was swaying back like a snake.
Elder Sanwei: "Um...Master Craftsman, what did you hear?"
"It's just those." The black leather craftsman put the props back into the animal skin bag, "Ah, why are you old guys looking at me? Look at him, don't you want this man from the palace to do something for you?
Have you solved the 'trouble' in Fusang Township? What are you waiting for? Today is the full moon, so the child should be making trouble again, right?"
The meaning of this statement is very clear - Kamiya River comes from the shrine.
Upon hearing this, the Fusangshens immediately burst into smiles, even Elder Sanwei, who always looked depressed, was no exception.
The god from the shrine has really arrived, now Fu Sangxiang must be saved!
The craftsman sister pushed aside the fusangshen who were surrounding the outside and wanted to leave.
"Hey, skilled craftsman, wait a minute." Kamiyakawa stopped her.
"What a difference. Haven't we been honest with each other? Let me know." The craftsman sister turned around, her golden eyes shining, "Kamiya Chuan, if you can really solve the problem of Fu Sangxiang, I am willing to help you.
Service, using the magical craftsmanship I am proud of. I have been here this year and have only repaired pots and pans, and I happen to have some itchy hands. See you later."
The divine craftsman waved his hand and left.
Buzzing.
Kamiyagawa's cell phone vibrated at this time.
[The skilled craftsman of Fu Sang Township is willing to use her skills to make a fair deal with you, but only if you can solve the big trouble in this area.]
Kamiya glanced at the message on his phone: "This is... a side mission."
…
Even the noble young body of the co-master of ghosts and gods still cannot escape the fate of helping people "clear the toilet".
The skilled craftsman in Fu Sang's hometown, because he is a juju, has the ability to communicate with other people's minds.
Kamiyagawa didn't have any evil intentions, so the communication with her went surprisingly smoothly, and it seemed that he had gained the other party's trust.
However, if you want this key NPC to use its abilities to serve you, you must first complete the side quests in Fu Sang Township.
A certain house in the center of Fusang Township.
The other junior fusangshen have already listened to the elders of Sanwei and dispersed.
In this room, there were only three macho brothers including Kamiyagawa, the three musical instrument fusangshins, and the spear hair chief, as well as General Seto, whose injuries were completely repaired by his craftsman sister.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The three elders and Kamiyagawa had seats, while the remaining Fusangshen stood aside.
Elder Sanwei: "Lord God, Lord Craftsman She may act a little erratically sometimes, but she actually has a good heart. I hope you don't blame her."
After confirming that Kamiyagawa was really a "god" from the shrine, the fusang gods became even more attentive to him.
Especially the three musical instruments that have matured and matured, they are already shrewd and smooth.
"It's okay. Since she is being chased by a monster, there's nothing wrong with being careful." Kamiyakawa waved his hand.
A week later, whether he can get out of the HE line in the decisive battle against the breeder will depend on the craftsman sister. It is impossible to blame her at this time.
Kamiyachuan wished he could coax her.
"Hehe, that's good. He is indeed a god, and his magnanimity is extraordinary."
Pipa Mumu opened her mouth and put a high hat on Kamiya, smiling like an old fox, but giving the impression that humans and animals are harmless.
"Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's talk about the trouble you are having to pay for your funeral. Is there anything I can do to help?"
"This...this is a long story."
Bang, bang, bang—
During the conversation, General Seto walked to the center of the room.
It shook the head of the jug, leaned over the table in front of Kamiyagawa, and poured out a small cup of warm and refreshing sake from its head.
"General Kamiya... I mean, Lord Kami, Setomono is blind, I owe you some apology."
General Seto carefully pushed the hot sake from his head toward Kamiyagawa's face.
Its white porcelain face looks red and hot.
Kamiyakawa twitched the corners of his eyes invisibly.
You blush like a bubble teapot.
"It's okay, you didn't mean it." Kamiyakawa remained calm, but silently pushed the hot sake away from the table, "I don't drink."
"That's a pity. The wine I heated is the best in Fusang Township." General Seto looked regretful, "How about I heat up another pot of tea for you?"
"I have felt your feelings...but don't bother, let's talk things down first." Kamiyakawa shook his head.
If tea is also heated with your head.
Then I refuse.
The Fu Sang gods were very moved when they heard that Shen Gu was so concerned about Fu Sang Township.
Take a look.
This is the pattern of the gods!
Elder Sanwei: "He is such a god. As I told you before, the last god who came to us left something behind before he left. It was an unusual object that has been carefully treasured by our ancestors for generations.
.”
"Well, what then?"
"About half a year ago, the item left by the previous god began to show a state of mourning. It produced an ignorant consciousness. Perhaps in a few decades or hundreds of years, it will condense a complete consciousness.
Become a powerful fusangshen."
"Yeah." Kamiya nodded.
The legacy of the gods will soon become the new fusangshen.
Fu Sangxiang has a new recruit, and he is also the incarnation of a powerful divine creature. This does not seem to be a bad thing.
I still can't tell what the trouble is.
The elder Sanwei showed a depressed expression again and scratched the bare head of the shamisen with his clothes:
"But the bad thing is that the child's consciousness is still ignorant now, and as a relic of the gods, he is different from us mortals, and his power is too great. It is a little out of control..."
"What kind of out-of-control method?"
The lying Guzhu of the Qin took over the conversation, and when he spoke, the strings of the Qin made a dull sound: "It, when its power leaks out, it will uncontrollably pull the entire Fusang Township elsewhere."
"ah?"
Kamitani didn't quite understand what "pulling the entire Fusang Township to another place" meant.
The three musical instruments looked at each other, and finally Elder Sanwei stood up, walked to the back room of the room, took out a small object from a shrine where sandalwood was offered, and returned to the front hall.
When Sanmijin got closer to Kamiya River, he saw clearly what it was wrapped in clothes——
It looks like a pendant.
A small bronze mirror with intricate carvings is attached to the bronze chain.
There are mirror surfaces on the front and back of the mirror. It is obviously solid, but it seems to have water waves rippling in it.
The mirror surface is very abnormal and does not reflect things in the room normally.
In the mirror image, there are dotted small thatched houses, which seems to be an aerial view of Fu Sang Township.
The other side was completely dark, and all the light that hit this side was absorbed by the originally smooth mirror surface, which also contained strange energy fluctuations.
Elder Sanwei: "If nothing else happens, this child should be Yun Waijing."
Cloud mirror.
A type of fusangshen, it is said to be a mirror that can reflect images of distant places.
"Every two months of the full moon, the energy of the Yunwai Mirror will be filled to the limit, and it can no longer be controlled and leaked out. The black mirror on this side will reflect a random location. And Fu Ming on the other side of the mirror
Township, it will overlap with that random location. The duration will be almost half an hour."
"Lord God, most of the people living in Fusang Township are harmless little monsters. When Fusang Township overlaps with certain dangerous places, we Fusangshen have to fight against some dangerous and crazy monsters.
In half a year, two spaces overlapped, and many mourning gods were destroyed by monsters. Even the master craftsman could not save them..."
The three musical instruments alternately spoke slowly, and their expressions all looked very depressed.
In the afternoon, the Sanwei elders and the others were playing and singing in this room, which was very lively.
But this is not the melodious sound of the flowers in the back garden.
The three musical instruments Fu Ming are trying to use their own power to appease Yun Waijing's energy leakage.
This method worked at first, but because the gap between the mourning of mortal objects and the mourning of divine objects was so large, it soon became ineffective.
In the six months since Yun Waijing first concentrated his consciousness, Fu Sangxiang had already experienced two spatial overlaps.
The casualties were heavy.
The little monsters in Fu Sang Township are not very strong. They overlap with a random place every two months, and they are likely to encounter all kinds of dementia monsters. For them, this is indeed an unforeseen disaster.
If it weren't for the chance to find this skilled craftsman who was on the run, Kamiyagawa probably wouldn't have seen many Fusangshen this time when he came to Fusangshen.
If there are a few more space overlaps in the future, or if Fu Sangxiang is dragged to the hideout of a boss in the ghost story world next time, Fu Sangxiang will probably be gone.
"Yun Waijing...the ability to overlap space, it turns out that this is the trouble with Fu Sangxiang."
Kamiyakawa didn't make a sound, he just thought silently in his heart.
"The passage connecting the outside of Fu Sang Township can only be entered, but not exited. So we can't send Yun Wai Jing out. Moreover, it was left by the previous god, and it has initially gained consciousness, so it can be regarded as our kind.
...Lord God, since you are also a god from the shrine, you must have a way to deal with this child properly, right?"
The mourning elders of the three musical instruments burst into tears as they spoke, and the mournful sound of string instruments and strings emitted from them uncontrollably.
General Seto and the other three brothers were mourning, and they all looked miserable.
Kamiya was a little depressed by the sad atmosphere in the room. After thinking for a while, he tentatively said: "Then I...take it away?"
He has Gao Tianyuan Shenhu, and he can come and go freely in Fusang Township, so taking away Yun Waijing will not be a problem.
When the funeral gods heard this, they all became excited and nodded their heads like garlic.
In their view, Ungaijing is a thing from the shrine, and Kamiyagawa is a god from the shrine. When he brought Yungaijing back to the shrine, it can be regarded as returning the object to its original owner, and it is the best way to place it.
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Elder Sanwei carefully brought Yun Waijing over.
Kamiyakawa reached out and took it.
[Obtain the funeral object·Yun Waijing!]
[Prop name: Fu Mingwu·Yun Wai Mirror]
[Quality: Legend]
[Effect: Spatial overlap. Select a scene in advance and fix it in the back mirror of the cloud mirror. By activating its ability, the scene retained in the mirror can spatially overlap with the scene the prop user is currently in.
The overlap time is 10 minutes, and the cloud mirror will enter a 24-hour cooling time after use.]
[If Yun Waijing’s ability is not used for a long time, its energy will be filled and leaked, causing it to lose control and go crazy.]
[Explanation: The mourning object of a divine item has begun to develop a sense of ignorance. Perhaps one day in the future, it will grow into an extremely powerful mourning god.]