Volume 1: Yellow Springs December Chapter 264: Spraying People with Blood

It's an ordinary day.

As soon as there are more people, everyone's sense of existence in the eyes of others is evenly distributed. No one noticed that Shi Wuqi had become taciturn, and he looked a little preoccupied. Because he is always busy, it seems that he is using his busyness to ignore something for a while, and it seems that he wants to take the opportunity to find an opportunity for personal thinking. He hasn't changed much, but relatively speaking, Miss Qi is a lot more "clumsy". While washing the dishes at noon, she broke the old man's plate and hit two in a row. They didn't even pay compensation to the old man, and she didn't care. Shi Wuqi said that he couldn't get over it, so he went to a small shop in the village that sold pots and pans to take a look and bring more things back.

He went alone, leaving Miss Qi in the house and doing nothing. After all, I don't know what kind of mess I have to make in a shop full of pottery and porcelain with him.

The shop was on the other side of the village. There's a kiln there that burns these things. When he went, there was only a little boy sitting in the doorway playing, the boss's son, only five years old. He said that his father had gone to buy rice and oil, and if anyone came, he would tell the guests that he would come back before dark. But now it was still a long time before it got dark, and Shi Wuqi didn't want to go back.

He went farther away. There is a river outside the village, and groups of women wash clothes and chat by the river. Whose child got into trouble again yesterday, whose man went out to earn money again; Whoever has a bad harvest this year, whose chicken has lost two more. The ordinary scene made him feel noisy, and even the occasional sound of the wind blowing the woods was annoying. He kept walking down the river, getting farther and farther away from the gossip of the area.

The creek ran through the woods, and he walked in, and saw a pool of yellow-brown in the distance. When I stepped forward, it was a pile of chicken feathers. They were soaked by the splash of the river, but they were not washed away. Shi Wuqi secretly thought, could it be that the thief who stole the chicken was hiding in this woods?

Since the feathers were plucked, the two chickens were probably lucky and unlucky, and they were roasted and eaten. There may be traces of charcoal fire around. He wandered around the neighborhood a few times, and saw no burning fire, but a few broken and scattered chicken bones. The bones were so badly deformed that it was impossible to tell which part they were. But he also noticed that the chicken bone was not cooked, but raw, and there was still dark red blood on it.

Was it taken by a wild beast? But the beast can pluck its feathers, and it pluck so cleanly? He muttered to himself.

"Hey, don't rummage through other people's leftovers."

It's a familiar young voice. Shi Wuqi was still holding the broken bone in his hand, turned his head suddenly, and saw that it was his old friend Linyou. He was still dressed in a Taoist robe, and his posture was very graceful on the high stone, which made it impossible to associate with these wreckage. He has the light on his back, which makes people look dazzling. Shi Wuqi dropped his bones, frowned and asked:

"You steal someone else's chicken to eat? And, you track us? ā€

"There's no such thing, it's just a coincidence that I met again."

"What a coincidence."

"Well, I'll admit I'm looking for you."

He jumped down from a great height and patted the dust off his hands. Shi Wuqi took a step back - the devil knows what this fake weasel is going to do.

"What are you looking for us?" He rolled his eyes, "We don't have chickens. You hurry up and settle the money, lest an onmyoji clean you up. ā€

"Just in time to see my family. Okay, just kidding. Well, the money is for you. ā€

Lin You clenched his fists and stretched out his hand, and Shi Wuqi looked at him suspiciously. Sniffed the air. Well, it shouldn't be some kind of bug corpse.

He also reached over and got three copper plates.

"Huh?"

"I don't have any money, so I'll give you back first."

"Is this the last ......?"

"Yes, that's right." Lin You said as he stretched his waist, "I originally wanted to try to save some fairy fate for Yingyuejun, but it seems that it is really a drop in the bucket." How can a few copper plates stop the calamity, so I'll give it back to you. ā€

Shi Wuqi raised his eyebrows slightly, revealing a look of different eyes.

"You've been very authentic to him from the beginning."

"No matter how you say it, it's a lifesaver." He smiled, and then asked, "By the way, what happened to the Shikijin that the woman was looking for?" ā€

"You got it."

"I'm not stupid. I asked about this from Utsuki-kun. Where are you, I also asked Mao Yue-kun. ā€

Shi Wuqi has some impressions of Mao Yuejun, they were friends a long time ago. And I heard that Shanhai and a few of them have also seen her. It's just that he doesn't know that Linyou, the little villain, still has some friendship with her.

"The other six impermanences told her." Shi Wu gave up and said, "Forget it...... Well, I didn't find it. ā€

"Even though it's an independent clone, it's said that after the contract is broken, it's just like catching a momentary connection. But that's what I heard, and I didn't feel it, so it doesn't mean they didn't have an accident. He still looked indifferent, "You know what, right? Youkai who unilaterally break the contract will be punished by the contract; And if humanity is cut off, Shikigami will fall evilly. It's not impossible to fall into other evil paths, so I really can't find it at all. Why didn't you react and don't feel distressed? ā€

"I know...... Those Shikigami who have fallen into the evil way will return one day. At that point, it is no longer a question of whether we can communicate, but whether we can deal with it. ā€

"yes. Memories are lost, and evil thoughts are filled with hatred...... It's like a ghost who becomes a ghost after death. ā€

Another summer wind blew through the trees, and the leaves rattled.

"Speaking of which, you're coming back from hell too, aren't you?" Lin You raised his eyebrows and asked him, "Did you bring any specialties back?" ā€

"It's your business."

"You're an amazing old fellow." Linyou said, "Don't you think? Are you a human or a ghost now? ā€

Shi Wuqi's eyes were about to roll to the sky. He felt that this monster was really noisy, and if it weren't for the face worth three cents, he would have rewarded Lin You with a slap. He's always beaten up like that, jumping back and forth between when you actually hit and when you only have the idea of germination. He asked this kind of question with a smile, which was tantamount to provocation in the eyes of Wu Qi.

"Sick."

"I'm serious." He was still joking, "Wouldn't you be better off if you gave up those humans?" The monsters that smell your breath are shocked and frightened, and this can be mixed up everywhere. ā€

"Okay, it's okay, it's annoying to talk about it." Shi Wuqi held up a finger.

The two of them talked about non-nutritious topics. Wuqi warned him not to do some messy things, but Linyou just said "try your best". But unsurprisingly, this should be the last time he sees them. He said that he decided to go further afield to visit the mountains and rivers, and the rivers and lakes are so big that he may never see them again in this life.

"Get out of here." Shi Wuqi waved his hand, "Next time, I'll see you once." ā€

"You don't love!"

Lin You pretended to scold and scold, and turned back to the appearance of a weasel and disappeared. It wasn't until the smell of "weasel" in the air completely disappeared that he was sure that the guy had gone away. He looked at the three copper plates in his hand, weighed them twice, and made sure that he had not deceived himself with counterfeit money. After thinking about it for a long time, it was better to return this money to Mu Wan.

It was getting dark, and he walked back. When he went back to buy plates, the boss asked him where he was from.

"Oh, I've heard of Xuanzhen Town! Wasn't it the one that had a big youkai before? Later, he killed the seventh twilight of the Great Onmyoji. ā€

"Yes, yes. It's still a long way from here, though. ā€

"It's a long way off. There weren't many people there before the shrine was built. The owner was happy to talk to him.

"Have you been there? Or do you know someone there? ā€

"Hey, the kid lives in the neighborhood, but it's not from Xuanzhen Town, another city next to it." As he spoke, he took the child in his arms, and the little boy hung on his powerful arm and swinged, "When I was younger, she used to tell me interesting and strange things that happened over there. ā€

"Hey, Madame is quite far away. What about your wife? ā€

"This one...... Alas, we also have a young son who has a rash in the summer. Lang Zhong in the village couldn't be cured, so he let his mother go to the county to see a doctor this year. ā€

"I hope Ling Lang recovers soon."

"Eh, you should have a wife at your age."

"Uh...... Fate hasn't arrived yet. ā€

"It shouldn't be, I see that you are a talent, will there be a shortage of girls to like?" The boss was surprised, "Aren't there any beautiful girls in my hometown?" Ah, I heard that the granddaughter of the Great Onmyoji is still stationed at the shrine. My wife said that when she was a child, she heard that it was a big beauty. Hey, have you seen that? ā€

The boss came up mysteriously, which made Shi Wuqi feel a little funny. Sure enough, men like pretty girls no matter how old they are.

"That's right, it's called the Seventh Xiangling. I—I don't think I've seen it. "Even if you see it, you can't forget it," after all, she has already died. ā€

"I heard that it was because Xuan Zhen broke through the seal...... Alas, poor thing, I heard that he was young. By the way, since you bought it for Mrs. Chen, you don't need money. ā€

"What's so embarrassing?"

"Oh, round off my mother's fellow countryman, you're welcome."

Unconsciously chatted for too long, and when I returned to Mrs. Chen's house, it was already past dinner. But he wasn't hungry at all, and the previous chat only eased his mood a little. Mu Wan had already finished washing the dishes, and he stacked the new ones together.

"Where have you been? Came back so late. ā€

"I'm going to pay you the bill." As he spoke, Wu Qi deducted the three copper plates on the stone case, turned around and left.

"No, where the hell have you been? Who did you meet? It's like ......"

Mu Wan remembers very well that one of the copper plates had a deep scratch on the back. As soon as she saw it, she suddenly knew. But her hands were still wet, and when she was anxiously looking for a hand cloth, Shi Wuqi had already gone to the backyard to collect Roselle sand.

When he arrived in the backyard, he found that the fruit on the ground had been retrieved from the bag, fastened and set aside. Shanhai sat on the bench next to him to enjoy the coolness. Seeing Wu Qi coming, he said:

"I'll take it for you. Luan: They listened to the old lady tell a story in the front yard. Ye Yuejun said that there will be a thunderstorm tomorrow, and he will come out to dry it when it is finished. ā€

The sky was a little dreary and breathless. There is no sunset today either, and it may really rain.

"What else do you have to ask during the day?" Wu Qi said suddenly.

"What......?"

"You didn't finish your sentence then. Before asking about your father, you changed your tune. You have something else to ask me. ā€

The mountains and seas were stunned. He seemed to recall the incident in an instant, and the hesitation at the moment was only thinking about whether to say it or not. The clouds were heavy tonight, blocking the moon, and the light in the backyard was only a little leaking from the house. This time, Shi Wuqi leaned against the door frame, his hands on his shoulders, his eyes were quiet and faintly bright, like a candle flame without wind.

Shanhai stood up, did not flinch, but did not move forward.

"It doesn't matter."

"You remember. So that's important. What exactly is the problem? Tell me. ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€

"I'll tell you. I figured out if you wanted to ask ...... during the day."

The breeze blew, and the candle flame trembled slightly.

- Are you human?

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