Volume 1 Seeking Immortals Chapter 142 Tang Yujuan

"Mom and Dad... I'm sorry!"

The girl's tearful face and hollow eyes murmured caught Yuan Qing's attention.

Chinese people?

Yuan Qing narrowed her eyes slightly, and after a little hesitation, she walked up to the girl and took out the sand eagle and fired four shots in a row, and the four black gauze clothes immediately fell to the ground.

The man in the white gauze official robe was shocked when he saw this, and he knelt down at the entrance of the cave with a plop, and muttered a language that Yuan Qing didn't understand, but from his appearance, he could probably guess that he was begging for mercy from something at the entrance of the cave.

Yuan Qing slowly revealed his figure, pointed to the man in the white robe and asked the girl, "Do you know how to get out?"

"Who is Your Excellency?"

Seeing a young man appear out of thin air, the man in the white gauze official robe widened his eyes like a ghost, and then propped up his kneeling body and asked in an extremely fluent Chinese language.

"You are also from Huaxia?" Yuan Qing frowned and looked at the man in the white gauze official robe.

"I know, he's not from Huaxia! he's a Japanese!" the girl listened to this hometown dialect and suddenly spoke incoherently with excitement, as if she had seen the light in the night.

"Your Excellency actually used a weapon in front of the Rizhao God, aren't you afraid of the punishment of the Rizhao God?" The man in the white gauze robe asked brantly with his eyes glaring at the sand eagle in Yuan Qing's hand, not afraid of the sand eagle in Yuan Qing's hand.

"Have you always been so brave?" Yuan Qing frowned and shot the man in the white gauze official uniform in the chest, and then blew the smoking barrel of the gun again, turned his head and said to the girl tied to the pillar: "If you don't know, the end will only be worse than this!"

Yuan Qing obviously didn't want to have too much communication with the Japanese people, the so-called non-our race must have different hearts, and it was possible to deceive himself. Since the girl knows how to get out, it's much simpler, even if she doesn't know that she killed the leader, it doesn't matter, it's a big deal to go down and end the three ships later, it's impossible that none of them know.

And when the girl saw that this young man who spoke Huaxia was killing without saying a word, she suddenly felt like she had just come out of the tiger's den and entered the wolf's den.

The pointed chin, fair skin, watery eyes, and red and swollen lips at the corners of the mouth looked charming, Yuan Qing didn't let her go, and after looking at it for a while, he turned around and walked to the three dead black gauze people and asked slowly behind her back, "What's your name?"

"I... My name is Yu Juan, Tang Yu Juan. Home in Luoyang. Tang Yujuan's voice was very bleak, and her timid appearance had a strong contrast with the colors flying on her head.

"What are the Japanese people doing here, what are they doing here?" Yuan Qing lifted the black cloth that the black gauze man was holding before, lifted it and found that it was a curved jade block inside, and when he heard Tang Yujuan speak, he turned his head and pointed to the altar on the ground and asked.

"They're here to sacrifice to the god of sunshine in exchange for rare earth ore here, and they come once a year, and I guess every year a girl suffers. Can you... Let me go first?" Tang Yujuan turned her head in horror to look at the corpses around her, and couldn't help but sobble again.

Rizhao Great God Rare Earth Mine?Yuan Qing ignored her, and muttered secretly in her heart, and then continued to open the second piece of black cloth and found that it was a strange-looking sword inside.

"I don't know, I'm being tied up for the first time. Tang Yujuan saw that Yuan Qing didn't mean to loosen his bonds, and suddenly became a little anxious...

"Why are you tied up here?" Yuan Qing grabbed an arm-long short sword and asked casually.

"I... I am an exchange student in an island country, studying in their country. The girl's eyes darkened, and she lowered her head as if she was a little remorseful.

"Reading and reading here?" Yuan Qing stroked the sword body, and the snow-white sword body had a strange beauty if it was not three points shorter.

"I'm a person who is keen on the second dimension, and the second dimension in China is not mainstream and out of place with the public, and then I met an exchange student from an island country, Sakurako. She is a two-dimensional lover like me, and then I began to meet some people from island countries under her leadership, they are all polite, and they look different from the Chinese people. ”

The girl seemed to be a little distracted and began to tell her story...

"Since then, I have been madly fascinated by the culture of the island country, and my goal is, of course, Japan, which is most common to China, reading Japanese bestsellers, listening to Japanese pop songs, and watching Japanese movies and TV dramas. Through this, I gave myself a picture of a perfect Japan with a vibrant society, just like Rika Akana in "Tokyo Love Story". Its people are so amorous and melancholy, like Watanabe in "Norwegian Wood". Its system of speech and feelings is so free, just like Hikaru Kurosawa and Hirose in "The Witch's Condition". Even Japanese women are as perfect as spirits who have fallen into the mortal world in my mind. ”

"Hehe!" Yuan Qing was a little amused when she heard this, then got up and cut the rope that bound her, and then looked at the white and sharp sword body, but she felt a little emotional, if this sword was a few centimeters longer, it would be perfect...

The girl sat down on the ground after being cut the rope, her face was even more remorseful, and she even began to sobble and muttered to herself: "Later, despite my opposition, my parents finally agreed to my request to go to the island country as an exchange student. The urban civilization that is different from China makes me obsessed, ignoring the ugliness under the flow of materialism, and I even got a tattoo for myself in order to fit into their circle..."

"Then why did you get here?" It is understandable that a young girl in the flower season has a different curiosity about unknown things, but how a good school student could come here makes Yuan Qing a little puzzled.

"Two months ago, I had dinner together, and I started to change everything I knew. Tang Yujuan muttered to herself: "It was a cosplay party between classmates, and a group of people discussed the important process of the development of the two-dimensional wind, and what shocked me was that the important process in their mouths turned out to be the existence of the two-dimensional dancer who originally played the role of a dancer to please the guests, which completely subverted my perception of the Japanese two-dimensional." Even those originally polite classmates who had drunk the third tour began to show their true colors, ignoring the existence of our girls present to express discrimination against women, and even more excessively, they also used their hands and feet against us.

"And then?" Yuan Qing listened, but walked to the third tray covered with black cloth and lifted the black cloth.

"What shocked me the most was that my Japanese female classmates didn't care, didn't resist, and even came to hold my hand when I pushed a male classmate away, and told me to be proud of it. I was so frightened that I left overnight and stayed at home for a day without going out. ”

"And then?" Yuan Qing spread out the black cloth and was a little surprised to see that it was a mirror inlaid on the wooden tray.

But neither of them noticed that from the place where the white robe fell, a line of blood flowed down the ravine of the altar towards the cave...

"The next day, they came to my door and apologized to me for being drunk and rude. But they had already shaken my illusion about the two-dimensional circle of the island nation, and from that day on, I began to pay attention to some curious news about Japan from all over the world that I had deliberately ignored. I found that most of the island girls who I imagined to be like angels began to know how to sell their virgin bodies at a high price in the country. Some people enter high school and abandon their virgins at the same time, and complete the record of 100 people when they graduate. I thought that the people of the island country were friendly and equal, but it turned out that even the dancers of the island country had a tacit agreement not to receive Chinese prostitutes. It turns out that the most responsible island men often talk about "I don't own you alone!", and the result is that the "Mizuko Temple" set up by aborted women to worship dead babies flickered day and night, which was the fire of teenage girls incinerating their dead babies before they had yet formed..."

Yuan Qing glanced back at Tang Yujuan dumbly, only to see her wiping her tears with a face full of remorse.

"Since then, I've come to my senses and I'm not wearing strange clothes, I'm going to class seriously, and I don't want to stay in the island country anymore. But I didn't have the face to ask my parents to arrange for me to go back, after all, I begged them to come at the time, so I was ready to return to China after graduation. Just last month, the government of the island country invited Chinese girls in school to serve as witches to pray for sacrifices in the name of worshipping Xu Fu as a Chinese, and this activity was even directly set up by the school as a credit bonus item. In order to graduate and learn more about the activities of the Japanese people, I applied. And when I successfully applied, I was able to take on the role of a witch out of twenty girls, and the reason is ridiculous..."

"What is the reason?" asked Yuan Qing curiously.

"Of the twenty Chinese girls, only three were virgins, and the witches who were sacrificed could only be virgins, while the remaining two girls were not successfully screened because of their appearance. I was finally pulled on the ship after a month of being entertained by the government, and I knew something was wrong when I got on the ship, but it was too late..."

Tang Yujuan gritted her teeth and said: "I know from their conversation that every year a Chinese girl is pulled here as a sacrifice, and the object of sacrifice is a god called Rizhao God, and none of the sacrificed girls survive, and they take these so-called rare earths from here in exchange..."