Chapter 147: Fantasy Killer
Fairy Sword World, Jimo.
"That Miss Ouyang should live here, according to Mengli's instructions, her teacher asked us to give her this tip......
Entering the mountain with a familiar car, and finding the valley again, Han Lingsha looked at the green mountains and green waters in the valley, the pavilions and water pavilions, and couldn't help but sigh melancholy, how happy and lively she was here in Jimo before.
It's a pity that in a blink of an eye, it's already a matter of time.
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Murong Ziying and Yun Tianhe were silent and did not speak.
As if they had just received a warm welcome in the village and town down the mountain, the villagers were cheerfully greeting them and inviting them to return home. Just because they still remember them, I am grateful.
But the more the villagers are like this, the more they deeply feel that what happened here in Jimo is true, and less than half a month has passed, and now it is already a time has passed, which is sad and tearful.
The four of them were high-spirited, smiling and smiling, and said that they would be together forever, so happy every day, but in a blink of an eye, there were only three people left.
"Let's go, don't delay, we have to go to Shouyang later......"
After a pause, Han Lingsha was the first to raise her spirits, greeted the two of them like this, and took the lead in walking towards the buildings in the valley.
It is said that the Yan couple has left, and it seems that they moved to the underwater demon world of Chaohu Lake a few days ago, saying that they are worried that after the news leaks out, it may cause trouble here.
But at least it saved Murong Ziying's embarrassment...... He was tense and aggressive with this couple a few days ago, but the slap in the face came so quickly, their Qionghua faction was not a good person, and even the entire sect was punished by the divine realm yesterday.
All the demon disciples in the sect were thrown into the whirlpool of the East China Sea and subjected to the torture of thousands of years of bitter cold.
Only a few of them, as well as those disciples who had gone down the mountain angrily before, could be called clear-minded, so they were not liquidated...... Murong Ziying was also exhausted, and planned to spend the rest of his life on rebuilding the Qionghua faction.
The first is that the head of the sect, Shu Yao, woke up before being assigned to the East China Sea Vortex, and before being taken away by the Nine Heavens Xuannu Binding Spell, he tried his best to leave a word, hoping that Murong Ziying could take over the responsibility of the Guangfu Sect.
Second, because someone was fully prepared and killed a certain possibility from the beginning, the Qionghua faction was not able to soar from the ground in the end, and after all, it was still standing on the top of Kunlun Mountain, and many foundations were not damaged, nor did they fall from 90,000 miles into heavenly fire......
Therefore, Murong Ziying only needs to find those Qionghua disciples who went down the mountain in the past, and it should still be able to re-operate the sect, but after this battle, it is no longer a word that can be described by the word "great injury".
If you want to completely recover, it can be said that there is a long way to go.
Soon, the tower in the center of the lake opened, and a girl with a somewhat cold temperament and a voice like cutting ice and breaking jade went out to greet her, welcoming everyone with a sense of dΓ©jΓ vu.
Immediately afterwards, they successfully saw the somewhat depressed Miss Ouyang, handed the bag to the other party, and after explaining their intentions, they planned to leave in a hurry, but they were stopped.
Miss Ouyang asked them to go to another pavilion in the valley, and everyone saw Huaishuo who was clearly dead!
"When I was in the Ouyang Mansion in Chenzhou before, the teacher calculated a hexagram for you, so I made some preparations......"
That's how Miss Ouyang explained.
"His Yanshi technique is unparalleled in the world, and he has reached the point where he can directly create a creature like Sister Charlotte, so all you need to do is prepare a new body for this Dao Master to transfer the Three Souls and Seven Spirits......
said that when he was still in Chenzhou, Xia Ran had already seen Huaishuo's death and planted a spell on his body unconsciously.
It is normal for people to die like lights go out, and souls return to the underworld, but that spell is actually a soul trap, and the effect is that at the moment when Huaishuo completely declares death, all the souls are harvested into soul stones, and they are directly teleported back to the new body.
It can be said that the art of resurrection is realized in another way, and the investment is not much, but it has changed the reality of Huaishuo's death and gained a lot of points and crystallization.
Murong Ziying was simply ecstatic, although Huai Shuo was still very weak, saying that it would take a few days to hone the fit between the soul and the new body, but it was obvious that he had been resurrected, and he was able to walk around on his own with a pale face, and talk to them a few words.
Just like that, he couldn't hold back his tears.
Yun Tianhe and Han Lingsha were also quite happy, this was the first time they felt so happy in these days, and there was finally something to be happy about.
And Miss Ouyang didn't bother them, and quietly retreated.
In the valley, even when the sun is shining outside, it is still shady.
In the breeze, Miss Ouyang's long hair and skirt were gently blown, she pouted, opened the bag that the teacher entrusted to this group of people, and immediately raised her eyebrows: "Mustard Seed Na Sumeru's Technique?" β
The inside of the brocade bag is actually a hall-like space, which is filled with glittering, extremely pure amethyst stones, containing extremely majestic spiritual power in it, and extremely pure, which can be directly used by cultivators.
"I knew ......"
The girl suddenly turned from sadness to joy, and became extremely happy and cheered, she couldn't help but raise the bag high, and put it on her face and rubbed it hard.
Sure enough, the teacher still cares about himself! The reason why he didn't take himself with him must be because he was worried that he would lose his enterprising spirit and eventually fall short, but he would not be able to step into the realm of immortality.
The current self is not qualified enough, after all, if you can't live forever, you will only have less than two hundred years of time, but you are just a mortal mayfly, dying in the twilight of life...... The teacher must not want to see himself like this, the short separation at this time is just for the long-term companionship at that time!
Hum! Then let that vixen be happy for a while, I'll have to catch up sooner or later anyway!
Miss Ouyang, who was smiling, put down her bag and turned around, just in time to see the girl with an icy temperament standing behind her and looking at herself, as if she had just seen her humiliating behavior.
Her pretty face was hot all of a sudden, and Miss Ouyang hurriedly wanted to explain: "Cold realm, I, I...... I was actually ...... just now."
"Okay, okay, don't explain, who doesn't know what you're thinking......" The girl known as the Cold Realm chuckled.
After getting along these days, she likes this Miss Ouyang more and more, and she feels like her own sister, but she is more hostile than her sister...... It's much better.
Maybe that's for the best.
It's just that I don't know how she is doing, whether she is living the kind of life she wants......
The girl looked around at the surrounding scenery, the valley was full of green trees, waterfalls and lakes, pavilions and water pavilions, the scenery was pleasant, and the moon was completely different from the former moonlight realm, and her cold face couldn't help but show a hint of brightness.
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In the dimension called "reality", Xia Ran sneezed, and then frowned and looked at the unfamiliar room around him.
It is a traditional Japanese-style room, with stacked mats on the floor and a space surrounded by sliding windows and sliding doors...... It can be said that it is completely unfamiliar, without the slightest familiarity, and for a moment, he thought that he had crossed over again.
It took a full two seconds for my brain to react that this seemed to be the Moriya Shrine. Strictly speaking, it should be a large house located at the back of the shrine, after all, even priests and shrine maidens generally do not live directly in the shrine.
It seems that the shrine in the outside world, including all the properties under his name, has become his thing. Because these things can't continue to exist and play a role in Gensokyo, if you don't give them away, you can just throw them away.
And the core of the shrine is embedded in the mountain of monsters in Gensokyo, and Xia Ran, as the only trusted gatekeeper of Yakumo Muras, can naturally only move into the outside world to live in the Shouya Shrine.
Because this was something that happened before Xia Ran's last dungeon, and the time span of this dungeon was inevitably too long, longer than all the previous dungeons combined, and the original impression was even more ignored.
That's why he reacted a little, and even Saber on the side.
Although Sanae also lives in a shrine, she doesn't live in a shrine in the outside world, and she still lives with the two gods. In other words, she has actually lived in Gensokyo, and she only goes in and out of the shrine every morning and evening.
Therefore, Xia Ran's failure to find out that there were other people's breath around him at the first time was also one of the factors that made him unable to react for a while.
After figuring out his situation, he relaxed all of a sudden, and the whole person lay back lazily again: "It's going to be dawn soon, Charlotte please make breakfast, and then the house will be handed over to you......"
The head maid, who was his shadow, seemed to appear in the darkness for an instant, and seemed to have been there for a long time, she just bowed her head slightly, glanced at Saber who was a little confused on the side, and then pulled the door and went out.
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Originally, the Knight King wanted to subconsciously complain about the salted fish mode that his master switched instantly, but he suddenly remembered his previous self-vigilance, so he stood up seriously all at once.
"Master, I'm going to help too!"
"Oh, go, go, go......" Xia Ran didn't raise his head, waved his hand lazily, and didn't think too much.
Saber pursed her lips tightly, and her heart became more and more worried, as if the master didn't expect anything from him! How can this work, you are the most perfect king of knights!
Cheering herself up, Artoria walked out with a fighting spirit in her blue eyes, she was already determined to regain her glory.
The door was shut, and there was no light.
After a while, there was a sound of turning over. After a while, Xia Ran turned over again, he didn't want to pay attention to anything now, but he was inexplicably a little anxious, and he rarely felt that time passed so slowly.
Why isn't it dawn yet?
Why is it not half past three in the afternoon?
Do you want to get through this time by meditating, or simply speed up your subjective sense of time by using the inherent temporal control?
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As time passed, the sky soon dawned, and the golden rays of morning light pierced the darkness of the night like sharp swords and sprinkled on the earth.
Xia Ran had already walked into the campus as soon as the school gate was opened, and there were few people on the campus in the early morning, and the classroom was even more empty.
Even Kato-san's absence - yes, he really wasn't, he carefully circled around the seat, making sure that it wasn't that he ignored the existence of this girl, but that the other party really hadn't come yet.
"Time is really slow......"
The whole person was lying on the table, Xia Ran sighed, looking like his eyes were blank and lost his highlights.
As the minutes passed, some students came in the classroom one after another, and soon someone greeted Xia Ran: "Classmate Xia Ran? It's so early today......"
"Oh, it's Ito-san......" Xia Ran glanced up and replied listlessly, "Aren't you also very early today?" β
"There's no way around it, I've been so early these days, speaking of classmate Xia Ran, you must help me......" Makoto Ito couldn't help but spit out bitterness, and directly pulled a chair and sat next to this great god.
"Huh? Why? β
"It's the previous project.,Everyone is a student.,I can understand it without so much time.,But Ying Lili She usually has an appointment.,Can't squeeze out more time.,I'm not satisfied with the character design drawings handed over.,She also dislikes my impression of those heroines......"
"Oh, this, I know......" Xia Ran thought about it, didn't remember what the project was, could only nod perfunctorily, and asked, "What is the impression of those heroines in your mind?" β
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"I have the impression that they, they...... It is ...... with eyes ...... with a nose," Ito-san said in a low voice.
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"It's really a unique trait, but what a coincidence, I have these too." Xia Ran tugged at the corners of his mouth, "That means that you don't know what kind of heroine image you should have, and you still dislike the original picture given by others?" β
"Ahem, I mainly want to keep improving, this script is so good, it would be a pity if the original painting dragged on......"
The boy laughed dryly, and turned his eyes away from making eye contact with him.
"Then I can't help you...... You just take your time. Xia Ran waved his hand and refused directly.
"Don't, classmate Xia Ran, if you don't help, we really won't be able to progress! I've really tried my best during this time, and I almost failed the last regular exam......"
Ito-san said with a bitter face.
"You don't want to see my high school life tormented like this, it's not high school at all......"
"Well, what do you imagine high school life to be like?"
"Of course, it's colorful, such as forming strange societies, fighting powerful enemies, and traveling to other worlds...... And so on and so forth. The boy wrenched his fingers and gave serious examples one by one, and there seemed to be a fire of otaku enthusiasm burning behind the glasses.
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Xia Ran couldn't help but let out a long sigh, staring at the person in front of him with a strange look, with a look of "I'll break your boring fantasy"-
"It's not me saying, at your age, it's almost time to accept reality, those are all fictional fantasies, how can there be such a ridiculous thing......"
"I actually know, it's just kidding......" The boy smiled wryly, and then couldn't help but say, "But at least set up a club, everyone fights for friendship and dreams, this can still make me dream, right?" β