Leaving Sanye Ji's house, Chen Beibei took Xia Mu and walked towards the house where Chen Beibei lived.

Sanye Ji let Xia Mu go, but she was actually very smart.

After all, now Chen Beibei and Xia Mu are on Xiaotulu Island, even if Chen Beibei doesn't really want to help them, then in the end, Sanye Ji can also arrest Chen Beibei and Xia Mu.

"Are Jiaotu and Mussel Essence okay now?"

Walking on the path paved with bluestone slabs, Xia Mu asked Chen Beibei.

"Well, they're all fine."

Chen Beibei looked at Xia Mu and replied to him.

"That's good."

Xia Mu breathed a sigh of relief, and then said.

Although Sanye Ji didn't hurt Xia Mu, Xia Mu was in a coma for so long, and his body was still a little uncomfortable.

So Chen Beibei and Xia Mu didn't say much, and most of the time, they walked quietly.

The two of them soon arrived at the house where Chen Beibei lived.

"Dao Chief, you're back."

Originally, it was a soldier sent by He Mao Anping to monitor Chen Beibei, but now it has become Chen Beibei's guard soldiers.

"Hmm."

Chen Beibei nodded, which was a response.

As soon as Chen Beibei and Xia Mu walked into the courtyard, Chen Beibei closed the door.

After all, these Shikigami in the room.

For the soldiers at the door, it was still a strange existence, and Chen Beibei didn't plan to let the soldiers know that there were too many secrets of his Shishen.

"Master, why did you come back before it got dark today?"

The bride and the hare were playing with something, which seemed to be a stone.

Place a few small stones on the ground.

Throw one into the air, then quickly scoop up the other stones on the ground with your hands, and catch the small stone that falls in the air.

This is a game that Chen Beibei often played when he was a child, from elementary school to junior high school.

At that time, there was no Internet in Sanquan Village.

There are also no cell phones.

This kind of game is quite popular for them.

"Xiaoluo bride, what about Jiaotu and Mussel Essence?"

Chen Beibei looked at Xiaoluo's bride and asked her.

"They're in that room."

Because of her words, the bride did not catch the stone that fell from the air.

The face was full of unwilling expressions.

"No, do it again!"

Xiao Luo bride said.

The mountain rabbit squatting on the side rearranged the three small stones on the ground into a triangle.

Chen Beibei took Xia Mu into the room that Xiaoluo's bride pointed out.

These times.

Jiaotu and Bengjing are both very melancholy, and now Xia Mu is back.

Presumably.

For them.

It would be good news.

When Chen Beibei pushed the door in, he didn't see Jiaotu, only Beng Jing sat alone in front of a wooden barrel in a daze.

The sound of Chen Beibei opening the door made the clam spirit come back to his senses from his daze.

"Xia Mu!"

Seeing Xia Mu's clam essence, he shouted in surprise.

At this time, a girl's voice came from the wooden barrel in front of the clam spirit.

"Mussel Spirit, what did you say?"

The girl's voice is not loud, and she seems a little listless, giving a very depressive feeling.

"Xia Mu is back!"

Mussel Jing said.

In the clear water in the barrel, a small pure blue fish was swimming slowly.

When the little blue fish heard what the clam spirit said.

He stopped in the water for a few seconds.

Then he jumped out of the barrel, and the moment the blue fish hit the ground, he turned into a beautiful girl in a blue kimono.

"Xia Mu ......"

Jiaotu looked at Xia Mu in front of him and muttered.

Tears overflowed his eyes, and when he said these two words, he ran down his cheeks.

The three of them were arrested at the beginning, but it was actually caused by Jiaotu going to that meatball shop.

So, in the heart of Jiaotu.

For Xia Mu's matter, he has always been very self-blaming.

Now that Xia Mu is back safely, Jiao Tu doesn't have to worry about this matter, and it will continue like this.

"Pepper, why are you crying?"

Xia Mu looked at Jiaotu and said with some doubts.

"Nothing, because I saw you...... I'm happy, that's why I'm crying. ”

Jiaotu said.

Chen Beibei walked out of this room at this time, after all, it was time for Xia Mu to reunite with Jiaotu and Bengjing.

……

Ocean.

The boundless sea encircles and isolates one continent after another.

Boat.

It is one of the most important tools to connect different continents.

Now.

Not far from the island of Kodojima, there are several boats in the sea.

One large boat and four small boats, marching in a herringbone pattern.

It's like a wild goose flying in the air.

"Crane Weng, you can already see the island ahead, should we stop here?"

A woman dressed in black said.

"Hmm."

Tsuru nodded slightly.

The woman is the black feather at the end of the night.,It's a member of the ghost master family.,Now the ghost master is in decline.,The ghost master is called a ghost messenger.。

At the end of the night, Black Feather is a ghost messenger.

The big ship stopped on the sea, and the four small boats around it also slowly stopped.

Crane Weng stood at the bow of the boat, looking out at the island in the distance.

A smile appeared on his face, but there were no words.

At the end of the night, Black Feather walked up to the wolf and asked softly, "Did you say that Tamamo will really be here?" ”

"Well, I guess so. After all, even the crane is here......"

The wolf whispered.

Wolf is an enchantment master, and it is the same class as Momura Night Watch and Yuyin Yumura.

"But since Tamamo is still alive, it's hard to believe. After all, in the era before Tamamo, the Onmyoji of Kamo-ryu, the Onmyoji of the Dogomon-ryu, and the Onmyoji of the Ashiya clan of Harima Province were all in a peak state. ”

At the end of the night, there was an inexplicable longing in the eyes of the black feather.

It was a vision of the prosperity of the Yin and Yang Dao of that era.,After all, the end of the night Black Feather was engaged in.,It's also this kind of profession.。

"After all, it's Tamamo Mae, who is called the three major monsters along with the wine swallowing boy and the big tengu."

The wolf said.

"You say, can we really catch Tamamo?"

At the end of the night, Black Feather looked at the wolf, and a trace of worry appeared on her face, after all, such a thing was indeed something that she didn't dare to think of.

But.

Tsuruong's trip is precisely to catch the legendary big monster Tamamo.

"Perhaps. After all, the above has sent a lot of cultivators to come down. ”

The wolf replied.

"I hope so."

At the end of the night, Black Feather looked at the rough sea, and said a little absent-mindedly.

……

Small dirt road island.

On the twentieth day of Chen Beibei's visit to Xiaotulu Island, he was the father of Hemao Anping.

Seriously ill and died.

The old lord died at about three or four o'clock in the morning, and the news of his death was conveyed to He Mao Anping by the maid in the early morning when the sky was slightly bright.

On the pitch-black Qingmang Mountain, two lanterns fluttered slowly.

"Master Zhiguang, Master Zhiguang ......"

"Master Zhiguang, Master Zhiguang ......"

"Oh no!"

"Oh no!"

Two lantern ghosts shouted anxiously outside the window of Monk Zhiguang's meditation house.

"What's wrong?"

Monk Zhiguang's voice came out, the voice was very clear, and there was no feeling of waking up from sleep at all

"The old lord is dead......

"The old lord is dead, the young lord asks you to go down the mountain, the news of the old lord's death has not been made public for the time being......"

The lantern ghost said.

Monk Zhiguang hurriedly came out of his meditation house, and then went down the mountain with two lantern ghosts. The silence on the road is frightening.

Monk Zhiguang walked faster than two lantern ghosts.

The old lord has a knowing grace to Monk Zhiguang, after all, the old lord has always attached great importance to Monk Zhiguang, and all the sacrificial ceremonies on Xiaotulu Island are handed over to Monk Zhiguang alone.

……

"Young master, I'm here."

Monk Zhiguang pushed the door in, because he was in a hurry, and his voice was louder, completely covering the sound of opening the door.

"Master Zhiguang, father...... He's ......"

He Mao Anping's voice was a little choked, but he didn't shed tears, and at this time, the old lord was already dead.

He Mao Anhei is the young master of the He Mao clan.

You are not qualified to cry.

"Well, young master, I know, what is the young master going to do now?"

Monk Zhiguang looked at He Mao Anping and asked him.

"Announce my father's death, let him be buried in the ground, and then we will leave the small dirt road island......"

He replied.

Leaving Xiaotulu Island, this plan has actually been brewing for a long time. The ships needed have already been prepared in the previous time.

Now the old lord is dead.

This plan should be implemented.

"Well, do everything according to what the young master said."

Monk Zhiguang looked at He Mao Anping and said slowly.

……

Night.

Pitch dark night.

It's as if there is no light in this world.

Suddenly.

A beam of fire lit up, which was the light emitted by the torch.

The side face of Monk Zhiguang, as well as the row of soldiers in front of Monk Zhiguang, all appeared from the darkness because of the light of the torches.

Every soldier was dressed in white.

His arms and head were also tied with strips of white cloth.

Monk Zhiguang used his own torch to light the torches in the hands of the soldiers one by one, and the light gradually brightened, but even so.

What is illuminated is only a small corner of the Hemao Sect's Mansion.

"Let's go, everybody."

Monk Zhiguang looked at the soldiers in front of him and said softly.

The soldiers scattered in all directions, no one speaking, only the slightly dull sound of footsteps.

Soldiers knocked on the door one by one.

Every one to one.

After passing the news of the death of the old man, the owner of the house will silently light a white candle at the door.

A.

Two families.

Firelight.

A little.

Snake eyes.

Soon, the entire small dirt road island was lit up with candles.

However, even though the people on the small dirt road island had already woken up, there was still no sound, silence, silence.

Monk Zhiguang sat alone in the old lord's room.

Reciting the scriptures that sent him to the western heavens.

The people on the small dirt road island are standing quietly at the door of their homes, with heavy expressions on their faces, only some young children will feel doubtful.

However, under the discipline of his parents, he was also silent.

Chen Beibei is now on Xiaotulu Island, so he has to follow the local customs.

Chen Beibei and his monsters also stood at the door, in front of them were the white candles lit by the two soldiers before.

The bird hovers in the air.

Looking down on the small dirt road island, the current small dirt road island, it gives people a very solemn feeling.

……

Qingmang Mountain.

One by one, people walked on the narrow dense forest path, and at the front of the procession was Monk Zhiguang, and behind Monk Zhiguang was the coffin of the old lord and the soldiers carrying the old lord.

Kamo Anhei and Mitsuha Hime followed closely behind the soldiers carrying the coffin.

Although there are not many people in the Hemao clan, at this time, they are also lined up in a mighty long queue.

The funeral lasted until midnight three days later.

During this period, people go back to sleep during the day and come to Qingmang to keep vigil at night.

And Monk Zhiguang, He Mao Anping, and Sanye Ji didn't sleep for three days and three nights, and they were kneeling in front of the old lord's coffin all the time.

"Young master, the old lord has already left......

At midnight after the funeral, Monk Zhiguang spoke, and when he spoke, his voice was a little dry and hoarse, but he could hear it clearly.

"Hmm."

He Mao nodded peacefully, and then stood up on the support of Monk Zhiguang.

My legs were completely numb.

"Let's all go back."

Monk Zhiguang said to everyone on Qingmang Mountain.

The crowd dispersed.

Kamo Yasuhei and Mitsuha Hime also returned to their homes, and Monk Zhiguang was left alone.

Monk Zhiguang put his rosary on the ground, then knelt in front of the old lord's grave, kowtowed, and said slowly: "Old lord, I will definitely let the people of the Hemao clan live in peace!" ”

……

Chen Beibei's home.

Because of Xia Mu's return, Jiaotu and Bengjing finally became a little happier.

"Master, the old lord is dead now, and Hemo Anpei should soon leave Xiaotulu Island with the people of the Hemao clan, right?"

Gu Xuaniao stood beside Chen Beibei and said slowly.

At this time, Chen Beibei was in the courtyard with his own gods, and Xia Mu was also there.

"Hmm."

Chen Beibei replied.

Before, Chen Beibei said that he would help the Hemao clan get out of Xiaotulu Island, so now it's time to fulfill his promise.

"Xia Mu, do you want to go to Scarborough Town now?"

Chen Beibei looked at Xia Mu and asked him.

"It's me who caught Mitsuhahime, so I'm going to stay too. Since Chen Beibei intends to help them leave Xiaotulu Island. So let's do it together. ”

Xia Mu said.

Although there are not many people in the Kamo clan, there are quite a few. In fact, no matter which land you go to inhabited by modern people, such a large team will attract attention.

Trouble is inevitable.

Even a struggle is not out of the question.

It was because of me that Chen Beibei asked Xia Mu to go to Scarborough Town first, but since Xia Mudu had already said so.

Chen Beibei had no choice but to agree.

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