Chapter III: Concealment
"The human demon I mentioned before is your sister, Lu Li's name on the black file of the Onmyoji Alliance. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Lu Xiaomei suddenly felt that her brain stopped spinning all of a sudden.
Zhou Jingyang continued: "Her seal was broken two years ago, and the human demon also reappeared in the world, but she has not been able to find her trace since then, she appeared briefly in the deep market a year ago, and then disappeared without a trace, but these few times the dead onmyoji are all half-evil body onmyoji, and the evil souls have been devoured, so we suspect that she came out to hunt again." ”
Her mind seemed to suddenly become a hollow, and the sight in front of her was surprising and difficult for her to express, as if all the universe was moving away towards her, galaxies that disappeared in a spiral, and stars that were rapidly shrinking, like fractals, were infinitely shrinking and shrinking before her eyes.
It was as if she saw the desolation of the universe, the end of time, as if all at once everything stood still.
"She's always alive?" I don't know how much effort she exerted before she said these words.
"She's not going to die."
"Why was she sealed?"
"Humans and demons must be sealed."
"Why hasn't anyone told me?"
"Maybe you'll have a clear mind and do something irreparable."
"Like this?!"
A powerful evil aura burst out from her body, and at that moment, her eyes were as blood-red as Shura!
"Bang!"
Zhou Jingyang was suddenly pressed against the wall by Lu Xiaomei.
"Xiaomei, no." Yan Tiannan grabbed her hand on Zhou Jingyang's neck.
Lu Xiaomei smiled stunned and let go of her hand.
Zhou Jingyang also sat on the ground, he lowered his head and wiped the blush on the corner of his mouth, feeling that he was a little careless, he didn't expect her flashpoint to come so suddenly, is the emotional bond of human beings so strong?
She glanced at Zhou Jingyang coldly: "You don't have to make up your mind about my sister, this will definitely not be my sister's doing," After that, she suddenly smiled, the smile was sudden, and it was so weird that the two big men present were a little frightened.
She slowly bent down, looked directly at Zhou Jingyang's eyes as deep as ice valleys, and said word by word: "Even if my sister kills her, what can you do to her?" Before you want to touch a single hair of her, get past me. ”
"You're going to be an enemy of the entire Onmyoji Alliance?" Zhou Jingyang squinted.
She got up and hugged her arms and smiled coldly: "Now it seems that you have never regarded me as a friend. ”
Zhou Jingyang stood up slowly, glanced at Lu Xiaomei with complicated eyes, and finally sighed helplessly.
"I won't say anything about today's events, but according to the city route of the murderer who killed the Onmyoji, she will come to Yecheng soon, whether it is done by humans and demons or not, she is already in a state of madness now, and she may not recognize her six relatives, you can do it yourself."
"Sending off!" She turned and frowned.
When Yan Tiannan heard this, he immediately helped Zhou Jingyang up, but Zhou Jingyang waved his hand and slowly picked up the teapot on the ground: "I took the tea, if you can survive in a few days, I will come again." ”
Seeing Zhou Jingyang away, Yan Tiannan slowly locked the door from the house, he knew that Lu Xiaomei was probably not in the mood to open the door again today.
"What time is it today?"
Yan Tiannan paused, not knowing why she asked: "It's the fourth day of the lunar month." ”
"It's time to close down, you can find a sign and hang it outside." She said slowly, "I'm a little tired, I want to go to sleep, you don't have to call me for dinner." ”
With that, she walked towards the house, but her weak footsteps made Yan Tiannan see it clearly.
After taking two steps, she suddenly stopped.
I don't know why, at this time, Yan Tiannan felt as if she was about to fall at any time.
Lu Xiaomei turned her head and smiled, it turned out to be so sad and beautiful: "Why didn't you tell me?" ”
Yan Tiannan froze for a moment and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.
"Forget it, didn't she come back too?" She whispered, as if she were talking to herself, and the voice was as hollow as coming from the sky.
"One thing is certain, and that's that she's still alive."
Yes, what is more important than being alive.
She gritted her teeth and slowly returned to her room.
She was as quiet as a feather at the moment.
"Knock Knock"
There was a knock on the door, but she didn't want to say a word, and now she felt a burden to breathe, let alone speak.
"I'm right at the door, I'm calling for something at any time, I'm not going far." Yan Tiannan said lightly, and then there was a slight friction sound from the door, as if he really sat down against the door.
"Although you may think it is nonsense, I want to say that although it is not the right choice to abandon your family for any reason, who would abandon your family if it is not a last resort."
Yan Tiannan's voice is like flowing water in a stream, clear and quiet.
She seemed to have some strength and slowly rolled over.
Over the years, she has always felt that she has become much better, no longer like the rebellious little girl at the beginning, hating everything, complaining and even wanting to see the end of the world.
She always thought that she was already unimaginable when she was desperate, and she thought, maybe she could see more stories, see the wider world, and maybe one day she could achieve true peace of mind.
She thought she was no longer so immersed in her own despair, as if she could understand others a little.
But now, she found that she still didn't seem so magnanimous.
Following.
After Lu Xiaomei woke up, she found that it was already dawn, and before she knew it, she really slept for a night and an afternoon.
The early morning sun hit her hand through the gap in the curtain, quiet and elegant, without that noisy atmosphere, which made people feel calm.
As if she had suddenly gained strength, she jumped out of bed, walked barefoot to the window, and reached out to pull the curtain open.
The light of day occupied every corner of the room at once, painting the whole room with a layer of dreamy white.
She let out a long sigh of relief.
Glancing at the clock on the wall, I saw that it was only eight o'clock.
Yan Tiannan didn't come to call himself, didn't he get up yet? It's a rarity.
She smiled coldly, he was really not a conformist monk.
She looked at the private messages on her phone that she didn't have time to read yesterday, and they all cared about her, reminded her to pay attention to safety, and even volunteered to act as a bodyguard.
She slowly held the phone, and her eyes grew colder and colder.
Relying on others can only live passively.
She thought.
Next, she has to take the initiative to control everything.