Chapter One Hundred and Four. Something that the White Mist Miko is afraid of
There is a white mist chrysalis in the hotel in Akita Prefecture.
And here there is also a white mist chrysalis.
The plot seems to have been flipped somewhat.
But—
It's nothing at all for the West Side style.
His mind was very quick, and with just a little contemplation, he was able to sort out the situation in general and divide it into three possibilities.
The first possibility is that what the white fog chrysalis in front of her said is true, she is the white fog chrysalis, and the white fog chrysalis guarding the hotel is an inner ghost sent by the Eternal Sacrifice Society - but this is a little abnormal.
If the White Mist Chrysalis in the hotel is an inner ghost, wouldn't it be safer to directly hand over the White Mist Divine Son to the Eternal Sacrifice Society? Anyway, the three wheels and the white mist god son have all mastered it. It doesn't have to be that much trouble at all.
So here I jump to the second possibility, that is, what the white fog chrysalis in front of her is false, she actually wants to resurrect with the help of the power of the Xicheng style and the white fog god son.. It's just a sane corpse. But if that's the case... The other party inevitably knows too much.
Even the details of how the White Mist Divine Son rescued him were clear... That's a little bit wrong.
So here comes the third possibility.
The White Mist Chrysalis in the hotel is actually a lone wanderer, she wants to monopolize the immortal spell, but because of her own lack of ability, she can only disguise herself as the identity of the White Mist Mizuko's aunt to stay by her side. This would also explain why when Nishigi first saw the White Mist Chrysalis, she refused to ask for help from the Imperial God Society.
The other party wants to monopolize the immortal spell.
Xicheng style groaned.
At first glance, these explanations seem quite reasonable and plausible.
But the White Mist Divine Son has the ability to discern good from evil...
If the other party is really greedy for immortality, it should be noticed by the White Mist Divine Son.
But what kind of props and methods can shield the White Mist Divine Son's ability to distinguish between good and evil?
Xichengshi's eyes sparkled, and it took a long moment before he shook his head.
He thought about a lot of things, but the actual information on hand was still too little, so he couldn't tell whether it was true or false for the time being.
"Why do you need the Secret Flower Dew?"
Xicheng Shi looked at the female skeleton in front of him: "You are like this now, it is better to let me directly surpass you." ”
When he said this, his voice did not change in the slightest, and even his gaze did not fluctuate.
"Why... Want to support it? ”
The female skeleton repeated this sentence, and her rotten and smelly body paused slightly.
The next moment, unspeakable resentment overflowed from the other party's body.
The air all around seems to be several degrees lower!
"The reason is simple. I want revenge! ”
The rotten yellow teeth clenched together, and the dying body trembled violently.
Resentment overflows!
"Those guys who betrayed the White Mist family, I want to take revenge on them fiercely! Hunt down the revenge of the Son of God... Hunt down my sister Miyuki's revenge... I must take revenge! ”
Xicheng Shishi, who had been watching the other party's performance, groaned again.
The other party's tyranny and resentment don't look like a fake.
It doesn't seem to be able to find out anything.
Thinking of this, Xicheng Shi was no longer entangled, and simply stretched out his hand: "My question is finished, give me the snow stone." ”
The skeleton looked up.
It first glanced at the White Mist Divine Son, and then at the Xicheng style, and the broken voice came out: "I know... You may not believe everything I say, and I know you doubt me, but... I could only see that the Son of God was alive and had returned... I'm already happy. ”
"Secret Flower Dew... Even if you can't get it, don't force it. ”
A face that has completely rotted can't squeeze out a smile, and even if it does, it's probably ugly.
So it gave up on the idea, and spoke in a slow, extraordinarily gentle tone.
"Don't worry." Xicheng Shi took the snow stone and said with an unchanged expression, "If we can get the secret flower dew, we will definitely bring it to you." ”
After leaving these words, Xicheng Shi left with the White Mist Divine Son.
Seeing this, the female skeleton didn't say anything more and stood in place.
It watched as the figures of the Nishijo and the White Mist Miko completely disappeared into the depths of the mist.
......
With the snow stones, the surrounding fog was quickly dispelled.
There is no longer a fog to obscure the road, and the remains huddled in the white reeds have nowhere to hide, and they can be eradicated at will.
"Shiki-kun... You're really going to give the secret flower dew to that... Aunt... uh..."
The White Mist Divine Son was a little confused.
She didn't know if what the other party said was true or false.
After all, the 'white mist chrysalis' who depends on him may not be his aunt... That's somewhat...
"I said that I was going to give her the secret flower dew, but in fact, I was just talking about the scene."
Xicheng Shi did not hesitate, and replied very dryly.
Yes, it's just a scene, anyone can say it.
He couldn't have simply believed the words of a living corpse that had already died here.
God knows what the other party wants to do with the secret flower dew.
For both reason, you shouldn't simply trust the other party.
"And White Mist, you don't have to pay too much attention to what the other party says, maybe it just wants to confuse us. Besides, it's useless to care about that. When I improved my abilities, these things were solved. ”
That's right, striking iron also needs its own hardness.
Now that they have entered the old site of the White Mist, they don't have to worry about those outside things at all, just concentrate on exploring and searching the entire White Mist Family.
Improving the ability of the West Side is the most important thing.
"Shiki-kun is right."
The White Mist Miko thought about it and felt that what Xicheng said made sense, so he patted his face vigorously to cheer himself up.
The two of them continued to explore.
About fifteen minutes later.
Nishijo and White Mist Kamiko stopped in front of the wooden bridge that crossed the canyon.
It is a suspended rope-style plank bridge.
Most of the planks on it seemed to have been moth-eaten, dirty and torn.
Not only that, but there are still many planks missing from the wooden bridge, and if you step on the empty place, you will fall directly to the bottom of the unfathomable valley.
The White Mist Divine Son stared at the wooden bridge road, a glimmer of brilliance flashed on his expressionless face, and a soft smile rarely appeared on his snow-white and beautiful face, which seemed to be in his chest.
The next moment, she turned her head and looked at Xicheng with confidence, showing a hint of righteous words:
"Shiki-kun, I have a clever plan-"
"I don't listen."
Xicheng Shitou said without looking back.
"I haven't said anything yet!!"
The confident expression of the White Mist Divine Son faded, and he said angrily and angrily: "I really have a clever plan!" It works! ”
"Do you want to say that I'm in charge of opening the way in front and exploring by the way? You're not going to go? ”
Xicheng glanced at her.
"Do you think I'm the kind of person who only lets you charge for your life?"
The White Mist Divine Son's eyes widened in anger.
"I think you are." Xicheng style is expressionless.
"You guessed it!" The White Mist Divine Son nodded vigorously and said confidently, "I am this kind of person. As a reward for guessing correctly, I'll reward you for not needing me as a teammate to explore alone..."
Before she could finish speaking, Xicheng Shi had already thrown the safety rope over.
"Tie it up yourself."
Ignoring the face of the White Mist Miko, who was crying all of a sudden, Xicheng Shi said exceptionally calmly.