Volume 1: Huangquan December Chapter 38: What is the system?
A few people rented two rooms and were ready to rest for the night before setting off. Shi Wuqi wanted to take Miss Qi away, but Shanhai persuaded him to rest for one night, and after thinking about it, he agreed.
Rin Michicho was quick to regret it.
His clothes were still watery, and it was not pleasant to stick to his body. He wanted to change it out and wipe it down and put on a clean lining. It's just that he didn't expect that there was only one person in the guest room for two people.
Still a woman.
Strictly speaking, a dead man.
β¦β¦ A dead man is a woman!
What kind of system.
Miss Qi kept smiling like that, standing by the wall with her hands in front of her, looking here.
"Let's discuss," Shanhai opened his mouth, "Can you let Miss Qi and Ah Luan have a room?" β
Shi Wuqi didn't care, he simply took off his robe just now. Somewhat inexplicably, he asked, why?
Shanhai pointed to the soaked robe. The water stains are not completely dry, dry and wet.
"So? Oh...... You, a Jianghu person, care about this problem? β
Shi Wuqi hadn't changed his shirt yet, and the mountains and seas didn't know where to put it. It didn't matter to reason, but standing next to someoneβespecially when she thought of sleeping, she might just be on the side of the bed, staring straight at him, it was even more hairy than sleeping in a coffin.
"Anyway, she was a girl when she was alive, I just think it's ......"
"Where is so much red tape" Shi Wuqi stood up, "Dead man, what are you panicking about?" I thought you were taking your apprentice around, and you didn't care about these details, who knew you were like a girl. Alright, change your clothes, I'll freeze you to death in a moment. β
"No, I mean ......"
"What's the matter, do you want me to help you?"
"Wait...... Let it go, don't talk about it! Hair, tangled! β
"Eh, Shi Gongzi, talk about Aunt Qi...... Mother......"
There was a short sound of the door opening, and Mu Wan stuck his head out of the door.
ββ¦β¦ Excuse me. β
β¦β¦ No.
"Miss Liangqiu, wait, Liangqiu...... Not what you think! β
Shi Wuqi looked at the closed door, and then looked at the mountains and seas, looking innocent.
"What? Which? β
ββ¦β¦ It feels like I can't explain it clearly. β
"Explain what?"
"Shut up."
Shi Gongzi didn't make a fuss all night, why did Daoist Rin suddenly get angry.
In the end, he had to convince himself that Miss Liangqiu was a serious person and would not think about messy things.
As for Shi Gongzi, if you misunderstand, you will misunderstand. He's not a good guy anyway.
Shi Wuqi changed his clothes and handed the pen to Rin Shanhai. Shan Hai took it and put out a cloth with a formation drawn, and there were words in his mouth. Shi Wuqi watched with interest and did not bother. He didn't speak until the pen fell south-east.
"You said that with this thing, you can really find Liangyue-kun?"
"Objects that have been used for a long time can find their owners, especially those who have strong spiritual power."
"It's been a long time. Eh, how long do you have to go? β
"I want to ...... Come on. β
Shi Wuqi took a step back. Although he didn't feel comfortable going to the next room, he made her sit on a chair facing the wall so that she didn't make eye contact. But when Shanhai looked over, he saw a woman sitting with her back to her, looking at the wall of white flowers, and she still felt that something was wrong.
"Why don't you let her turn around?"
"No, why do you have so much to do."
And Liang Qiu Muwan's side really didn't have the heart to think about the bad things of those two big men.
Three. Yayoi Yingyue-kun, Demon Lock.
Seven, Xi Shu Wenxiang, Liangyuejun, Ten Thousand Ghosts.
Eleven, Gu Jia Qianlong, Frost Moon Jun, Jintong Township, Sealing Demon Blade.
Twelve, the twilight master of the extreme moon, the severed finger qin demon.
Second, Liu Yuxue Xie Ruyue Jun, Ah Luan's master, painter, pharmacist.
Fourth, Qinghe Remnant Flower Mao Yuejun, the friend of the Lord of the Hundred Bones.
Redcoat.
Smiling wolf.
On the original piece of paper, a few more lines were added.
As for Mao Yuejun's matter, she asked a few casual words in the inn. Shi Wuqi said that he had only met her twice, more than ten or twenty years ago, but he was a friend. It was a beautiful, gentle woman with long hair, and nothing more was told to her.
The red-clothed monster and the assassin named the smiling wolf have no clue. The matter of the sect master is even more missing.
Ah Luan turned over, she put down the pen, and quickly turned off the light, for fear of waking her.
Early the next morning, she and Ah Luan finished washing, packed their things, and rode to the street. They said last night that they would meet here. Just from a distance, she saw an extra horse next to the mountain and sea, and there were two people on the horseback.
"Shi Wu...... Shi Gongzi? She frowned slightly.
"Ah Qi!" Ah Luan waved at them without hesitation.
The three of them turned around, and Miss Qi waved her hand, and Mu Wan naturally knew that it was the Lord of the Hundred Bones.
"How do you ......"
"I thought about it, it's not that I'm afraid that you will regret it, but I just think that when you find the Ten Thousand Ghosts, I'm afraid you'll forget about me after going through a lot of hardships and dangers. Besides, I'm afraid you're going to be a little bit hard, so I've decided to go with you on the road to help. How is it? Thank you to me yet. β
No, can you be a little more shameless?
Mu Wan looked at the mountains and seas with surprised eyes, he didn't object.
"Multiple cares." He said.
"You're okay, agreed? You ...... yesterday"
"What was yesterday?" Dai Luan looked back at her.
"I reasonably doubt ......"
"Suspect what?" Shi Wuqi also looked at her.
Rin's gaze was empty, as if he had given up on explaining.
On the way, Shi Wuqi told them a story.
Once upon a time there was a girl whose family was poor, and her parents sold her somewhere else. There was nothing of value on the girl, only that her mother embroidered a pair of shoes on the day she became an adult, which were beautiful and shiny, and she was reluctant to wear them. The proprietor was a carpenter and took her as a concubine. The eldest wife couldn't get used to her, and snatched her shoes, saying that it was easy to get dirty when she did rough work in the field, and she didn't ask again.
There is a temple in the village, which is used to worship a local monster who has done evil, begging it not to do evil. Every year, the villagers bring tribute, but the yokai still eat people, and the size of the village is always unable to expand. Who would have thought that on the day of the tribute, she saw the shoes embroidered by her mother on the offering table. After a few days, she managed to sneak inside and steal the shoes.
Soon the day of harvest came. People were working in the fields, and suddenly the sky was overcast, and black clouds were rolling down the sky. The villagers knew that it was a monster and hid in fear. Outside the house, the wind was blowing, the thunder was gusting, and the kung fu genius of half a pillar of incense was clear. As usual, people came out to count the number of people, and found that there were no fewer people, and the crops were all gone.
Who knows if the monster wants a change of taste, or if it's on purpose? The girl's face changed, and the eldest wife always felt strange, and took out the pair of shoes that the girl had hidden from the house. Angry villagers blamed her, calling her a bewitch. They told her to put on her shoes, cut off her feet, and offered them red and threw her into a well. Naturally, the girl drowned.
After that day, a great drought struck after a decade. Wells and rivers are drying up, crops are not harvesting, and youkai are still doing evil, so the population is only decreasing but not increasing. The girl was so bad that the sound of rippling water could be heard at night from the well, leading people to pass. When she met people, she asked, "Do you want to drink water?", and most of them were so frightened that they lost their souls, and the few who refused also went crazy, and they all threw themselves into the well and died. In this way, the whole village died, slipped, and after decades, there was no one left.
"That crazy bone is a girl, and the big monster is the one who was sealed a hundred years ago. Xuanzhen Town, and the meaning of Zhenzhen. There are hundreds of corpses below, and she has harmed three generations. So what, it's not self-inflicted. β
Shi Wuqi adjusted the reins in his hand and finished the story.
"It's just that I saw the corpse of the child, and it was innocent." Shanhai pondered.
"A bunch of fools. The great scourge is born of a small scourge, and it is not a matter of death. β
"Why do you talk like that?"
Mu Wan glanced at him. But she soon realized that she might not have felt it before before. I don't know when she became like a mountain and a sea. Although it has not yet reached the point of meddling with meddlers, there are some trade-offs in my heart, and it is indeed different from the past.
"No wonder what I saw in the Eight Desolations Mirror was a girl's face. I almost thought I was wrong. β
"Oh? Eight Desolation Mirrors" Shi Wuqi looked at him and drove his horse closer, "You have this kind of treasure?" I knew I stole your baggage last night and left. What other good things can you lend me to see? β
ββ¦β¦ Stay away from me. β
"The Taoist is so ruthless."
Dai Luan looked at the two people in front of her, and was suddenly covered by Mu Wan behind her.
"Don't look at the children, they will have the eye of the needle."
On the way to find Liangyuejun, there was another mountain. The mountain was not high, but it was long, and it stretched like a wall in front of them. The hill was not very steep, but it was still difficult for the horses to walk, and it took them two or three days to climb it. When descending the mountain, the slope is much gentler. The mountainside in this area is also very long, and you can see a continuous line of roof tiles. It seems that there is a village where you can rest.
The size of the village is hard to say, it feels bigger than the dead village a few days ago, but it is not as lively as Xuanzheng Town.
The sun is about to set. They saw a small child wearing a belly pocket sitting on a large rock playing with mud. Shanhai dismounted and wanted to inquire about the residence. The child raised his head, looked at his robe, and asked him in a crisp voice:
"You're a Taoist?"
"Well, exactly."
"Can you kill youkai then?"
Shanhai looked back at his companions, not knowing how to answer. Rather, he didn't know why the kid asked. He clearly remembered that there were no monsters on the way. He didn't know if the child was just curious, or if he was ......
At this time, a woman wearing a headscarf arrived from a distance, apparently having just finished her work and came to look for her child. As soon as she saw them, she froze in place.
Shan Hai is too familiar with the eyes of asking for help.
Mu Wan sighed.
"What's wrong with you?" Shi Wuqi asked her.
ββ¦β¦ You'll soon find out. β