Under the careful care of Sister Hua like a maid, An Ying recovered after a day of recuperation.

Alas, the life of being summoned to Andromeda by a maiden knight is often so unpretentious and boring!

Sleeping until she woke up naturally, An Ying missed yesterday's life very much, and even hoped that she could do this every day in the future.

Obviously, that can't happen today.

After recovery, Anying lost the treatment he had like an emperor yesterday, and he also consciously got up and went to the next room to have breakfast with Erin and Nami.

After the meal, Erin stopped An Ying, who wanted to go back to the room to temper the fire of the heart: "Honorable...... An Ying, Feng Ling wants you to go over today, are you going? ”

was supposed to pass Feng Ling's words to An Ying yesterday, but An Ying inexplicably entered a weak period yesterday, and she didn't open her mouth yesterday.

Hearing Erin's infinite reluctance for him to really go, An Ying knew that although she verbally conveyed Feng Ling's words, she still didn't want him to contact Feng Ling, for fear that he would deceive Feng Ling into an "evil god" believer.

If he wants to change Erin's opinion of him, he should be smart not to go and stay at home.

But why did he change Erin's mind as a stubborn female knight?

And even if he stayed at home and didn't "scourge" Feng Ling, Erin would only think that he must be thinking of some evil god plan.

Since whether he goes or not can't make Erin change his opinion, then he should be more concerned about Xia Fengling's feelings.

Feng Ling asked him to go by name, indicating that he really had something important to say to him.

It makes sense that he should go.

After figuring it out, An Ying hung a pair of dead fish eyes and said in a calm tone: "I know, let's go see her now." ”

Hearing this, Erin trembled, and her heart began to wonder with anxiety again, whether An Ying had thought of a plan to make Feng Ling fall.

"Sister, Brother An Ying, you are busy with work, remember to go home early!"

"Yes!"

Saying goodbye to Naya in unison, Shadow and Erin leave the house.

After following Erin for a while, Shadow discovers that the direction that Erin took him was not the Templar Library, where Feng Ling often stayed.

His brow furrowed, alarmed.

This stubborn female knight doesn't want to exchange one with me again, right?

Take me to a place that has been prepared in advance, perform a ritual to purify the evil gods, and then send me back to the upper realm with a sword?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that there was such a possibility, An Ying stopped, and his expression turned cold: "Where are we going?" ”

His sudden speech made Erin fall into an ice cave, and Erin was so cold that she was full of excitement.

This evil god, the suspicion is really serious......

Erin turned around and said truthfully, "Respected Immortal, we are going to the Black Bow Weaving Mist Shrine in the town. ”

The Black Bow Weaving Mist Shrine?

Anying had been in town for a while, how could he never have heard of this place?

Thinking more and more that Erin was a stubborn female knight, he said coldly, "How come I have never heard of this place? ”

Erin really didn't want to exchange her life with An Ying this time, in order to eliminate An Ying's concerns, she continued:

"Because the Black Bow Mist Shrine is not in town, it is located between Doug Town and the Nightmare Forest to the west.

Feng Ling is waiting for us there right now. ”

Hearing Feng Ling waiting for them there, An Ying was still very vigilant: "Tell me about the Black Bow Weaving Mist Girl!" ”

Erin was a little surprised that An Ying would say this.

In her opinion, it should be impossible for An Ying, who is a Dire Witch, not to know the Black Bow Weaver Mist.

Even, An Ying should know the Black Bow Weaver Fog Girl better than her, a mortal.

For the time being, she couldn't figure out the purpose of An Ying's question, and was worried that not opening her mouth would anger the moody "evil god" An Ying, Erin still slowly said the Black Bow Mist Girl she knew.

"The Black Bow Mist Maiden is one of the five divine servants of the Temple Goddess, and she is also the god of the Black Bow Wood Spirit who weaves the mist.

The Black Bow Weaver also has her own followers, but if you want to believe in the Black Bow Weaver, you must also believe in the Temple Goddess, otherwise the Black Bow Weaver Girl will not accept the believers' beliefs. ”

After listening to the information about the Black Bow Weaver Mist Girl, An Ying stared at Erin for a while before saying, "What is Feng Ling waiting for us to do there?" ”

"I don't know."

Erin shook her head, she didn't know why Feng Ling asked them to go to the ancestral hall of the Black Bow Weaver Girl together.

Seeing that Erin's expression didn't seem to be fake, An Ying hesitated, but decided to go with Erin.

He followed Erin to the Black Bow Mist Maiden's Ancestral Hall outside the town, perhaps because it was next to the Nightmare Forest, which was also filled with an oppressive fog.

"Anying, Erin, come in and see which of us has better luck today!"

Feng Ling's melodious voice came from the ancestral hall of the Black Bow Weaver Mist Maiden, and An Ying and Erin looked at each other and walked in together.

In the ancestral hall, the statue of the Black Bow Weaving Mist Girl stands on the high platform of worship in the center, and the statue is obviously lifelike, but her whole body reveals an incomprehensible fog atmosphere.

An Ying was stunned, and she didn't notice that Feng Ling was also in the ancestral hall.

"The first time I've seen a statue of the Black Bow Weaver Girl?"

Feng Lingqiao had a signature warm wind smile on her face, stretched out her jade hand and waved it in front of An Ying.

An Ying, who was pulled back to her senses by Feng Ling and realized that she was a little out of shape, coughed: "Yes." ”

"The first time I've seen the statue of the Black Bow Weaver Maiden, it's just like you."

The wind chimes on her body rang with Feng Ling's shaking, she blinked playfully, and looked at Erin again: "Erin, you too, right?" ”

Erin nodded: "Well, there is a feeling of being mired in an unsolvable mystery. ”

With a smile, Feng Ling walked directly below the statue of the Black Bow Weaver Girl and pointed to the ritual circle she had carved in advance, as well as the ritual materials that were regularly placed.

"I called you here today to show you who is the lucky star who is favored by the Black Bow Mist Girl, and I can get her response.

In order to increase the success rate, I also specially prepared the magic circle and materials required for the ceremony! ”

Hearing her words, An Ying's heart jumped.

Attracting the attention of the Black Bow Weaver Mist Girl, isn't this killing him?

He can't participate!

A trace of cold sweat oozed from his back, and he stiffened his head and said, "That...... I remembered that I still had something to do at home, so I went back first! ”

"Is that so?"

Feng Ling frowned slightly, if what An Ying said was true, she really couldn't stop An Ying from leaving.

Erin on the side was surprised that Feng Ling called them over, and she would prepare a special ceremony for this kind of ceremony.

This kind of ritual is not harmful to ordinary people, but it is extremely dangerous for the evil gods who descend to the lower realm, and if one is not careful, the body of the lower realm may be destroyed and the soul will be expelled back to the upper realm.

This is a great opportunity to get rid of the evil god, and she definitely can't miss it!

With a flash of golden light in her eyes, Erin spoke at the right time to stop An Ying: "An Ying, didn't you just finish coming out with me?" ”

An Ying's figure was stunned, and he was calm on the surface, but he was already scolding his mother in his heart.

Erin, you count on me!

"Is that so?" Feng Ling's red lips pursed, slightly unhappy.

In a cold sweat, An Ying forced himself to calm down and lied: "I thought I was done, but now I remember that there are other important things to do!" ”

Erin refused to let go of this opportunity, and she took advantage of the victory to pursue.

"Since you're in such a hurry, just recite the prayer first, anyway, the chances of getting a response from the Black Bow Weaver Mist Girl are very small, you can go back to work directly after you try!"

When An Ying heard Erin's speech, she couldn't wait to whisper to her now, so that she could be honest.

But I can only think about it, if I really do it, I will definitely be seen by Feng Ling.

At that time, he, the false evil god, will be regarded as a true evil god and purify the two temple goddess believers on the spot.

Feng Ling also stood up at this time and agreed with Erin's statement: "Erin is right, An Ying, if you are in a hurry to go back, you will carry out the ceremony first!" ”

Realizing that she couldn't retreat now, An Ying cried out in her heart.

Erin, you wait for me, as long as I don't die, I will definitely let you experience my newfound evil whisper when I go back!

After silently letting go of the cruel words, An Ying had a cold face: "Tell me the prayer!" ”

Hearing that An Ying was willing to try, Feng Ling once again showed a gentle smile as warm as a warm breeze, and handed him a prayer she had written for the Black Bow Weaver Mist Girl.

Taking the blank piece of paper on which the prayer was written, An Ying prayed in his heart not to appear to him, and read the prayer on the paper.

"Now, you're the god of wood spirits......"

After reading the first paragraph, An Ying felt that something was wrong, how could there be a "na" word in the opening of this prayer?

He remembered that when he was still in his hometown of Aixing, people in a place called Sakura City were very fond of speaking with the modal word "na".

Coming to Andromeda, An Ying saw the words with "Na" at the beginning for the first time.

This opening is the prayer of the old sonar, what the hell!

He didn't read any further, but looked up at the Black Bow Mist Girl again.

With this scrutiny, An Ying found a point that he had just missed.

That's the costume of this statue of the Black Bow Weaver Mist, which is very similar to a place in his hometown called Sakura City!

The face of this statue is also the same as Feng Ling, very similar to the face of the Oriental people in his hometown.

At this moment, a bold idea was born in An Ying's heart.

This black-bowed fog weaver girl can't be like him, she is also an Ai Xing, right?