Chapter 42
Yang Yuying didn't hide it from them, while flipping through the information on the system interface, while watching the CG animation introduction at the beginning of the copy, she pondered for a moment, and said softly: "The Imperial City Division has always been well-informed, and must have heard of my master." ”
"Yinjiao Village is regarded as a secular station of my master, responsible for suppressing the ancient beast 'Han Qi' that was subjugated by the hermits of the predecessors in the past."
Old Year: "......"
Yang Yuying's voice is extremely flat and serious, but it does sound like a story in a dream.
The main responsibility of the Imperial City Division is to protect the safety of Dashun, supervise the world, and all behaviors that threaten Dashun are under their control.
A hundred years ago, in the troubled times, demons appeared frequently, and there were many masters of magic who relied on their special abilities to do evil.
It also gave rise to cults such as the Futu Sect, which have been poisoned to this day.
But in recent years, since they joined the Imperial City Division, most of the masters they know are people with superb martial arts, and only a small number of them do have abnormal abilities, but they all belong to the kind that can be understood.
For example, there is a master who is proficient in physiognomy at the Mountain and River Festival, and he can judge people from good fortune and evil at a glance, which is so accurate that people doubt life.
There are also Zhang Tianshi and others in Longhu Mountain, who should know some spells.
There is a newcomer from Longhu Mountain in their Imperial City Division, who is good at making thunder methods, and he can really make thunderbolts sound out of thin air.
Three years ago, a mage who was proficient in the art of curses came to Yingzhou Kingdom, and the Imperial City Division fought with the other party, injured more than 20 masters, and killed one of them, so he was killed.
Treasures with various strange abilities, the warehouse of the Imperial City Division has been filled with no less than 100 pieces, and those that are not dangerous have even begun to be equipped.
The remnant sword has a portable sword from his master, as if it has a spirit, it will be coquettish, angry, and will pump him inexplicably.
However, how can it be said that there is anything else in this world!
The remnant sword's gaze fell on the sky where the 'collapse' was getting worse and worse, and silently checked once again to see if he had fallen into any messy evil arts.
The people of the Imperial City Division can not have high martial arts, they can not be good at reading, they can not be alert, they can not be flexible, but they must not be strong-willed.
Everyone doesn't know how many layers of tests they have undergone before entering the Imperial City Division, and the main test is their will and mentality.
Remnant Sword dared to guarantee that he was not drugged.
Even if he is drugged, the boss will not be able to be tricked.
And, what do people do with them?
The Imperial City Division is very poor, and the two of them are in charge, and they can't sell it for a few dollars!
Remnant Jian grunted dejectedly, "Okay, 梼杌." ”
"There are signs of loosening of the seal this year, and the vision you see now is the manifestation of the power of the Han Zhu extending the crack of the seal, and those monsters, most of them are drilled out of the sealed land, and before the seal is reinforced, these things will continue to flow."
Yang Yuying said softly, "On the full moon night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Yinjiao Village will hold a ceremony to sacrifice the Han Zhu and strengthen the seal again, and it will be fine when the time comes." ”
The remnant sword was about to ask, Yang Yuying waved his hand: "The law summarized by our master, abnormal things will increase and deteriorate rapidly with the increase of people in the know, and knowing this, these will entangle you and bring you misfortune." ”
"Anyway, my family has set the rules, everything is mysterious, ordinary people are unknowable, invisible, everyone takes it as a guideline, confidentiality and aftermath are done well, after all, the history of your Imperial City Division is still short, and it is not surprising that you don't know."
The remnant sword and the old man glanced at each other, and then looked at Zou Yan.
"This is the only one like this?"
"One."
"Whew." Remnant Sword breathed a sigh of relief.
Yang Yuying smiled again: "There are a lot of villages like Yinjiao Village, whether it is something else in it, I don't know, before I received the summons from my senior brothers, I didn't even know about 'Han Qi'." ”
Remnant Sword: "......"
Zou Yan's expression was still calm, compared to the two young young masters, although he was not very old, he had experienced countless swords, guns and swords.
"Isn't it safe to have only one small village in charge of guarding the town?"
It happened that a villager who had just eaten and was about to eat heard Zou Yan's question, looked back and said with a smile: "Suppressing Hanqi, how many people dare not guarantee absolute safety." ”
Zou Yan frowned: "What will happen if the seal is broken?" ”
The villager thought for a moment and shook his head: "I don't know. However, if the seal is broken, we will die first. Before we die, before the Watchmen die, you will hide as much of the flame of civilization as you can for the future. ”
Old Year: "......"
Remnant Sword: "...... I don't think it's better not to break the seal. ”
The villagers laughed, "Don't worry, our ancestors have guarded it for five hundred years, basically once every ten years, which time is vigorous, but no matter how dangerous it is, in the end, the world is not peaceful?" ”
It's getting late.
A full moon in the sky.
The villagers had eaten, but those who did not receive the task of cleaning up all walked out of their homes one after another.
Zhao Yi and his family.
There is also a pair of young men and women with Zhao Yi.
Zou Yan and his two young masters.
This time, the outsiders were also in the ranks of the villagers.
Zhao Yi has been racking his brains to chat and talk with people, and there are temptations hidden in and out of the words, but as soon as he walked out of the winding alley, he swallowed his saliva with a grunt and closed his mouth instantly.
The sky is falling, who can afford to say what they were going to say?
"Ahh
The other young woman, crying out in exclamation, swayed and collapsed into her companion's arms, and the two men supported each other, almost unsteady on their feet.
The villagers all laughed and comforted: "Don't be afraid, you will be fine soon, and I will send you home when you are fine." ”
The village chief said slowly: "Lord Xueguan, all the children in our village are enlightened at the age of five, and enter a private school at the age of seven. ”
Zhao Yi: "...... Never mind. ”
Ever since he met a youkai before, he's been very good at subduing softness. Now seems to be the time to bend your knees.
Passing through the village path, a meandering stream separates each other, the west side of the stream is calm, the cooking smoke is curling, and the era is peaceful and prosperous.
To the east of the stream is the mountain, and the magma is rolling above and below the mountain, the flames are flying, and the sky is falling.
The village chief panted: "Old, this must be the last sacrifice that the old man participated, if there is a real thing, I will feed my old bones to the pestle, look at it, guard it for a lifetime, and finally bury it in the stomach, it is not bad." ”
Yang Yuying stretched out her arms, and the four villagers stepped forward, put on a thick silver cloak for her, put on a half-mask, and handed her a one-person-high staff, and tied copper bells one by one on her wrists, waist, skirt, shoes and socks.
Thirty teenagers and thirty girls left their parents and relatives, stepped forward, and stretched out their hands in unison, holding small silver daggers in one hand and spreading them out in the other.
All the boys and girls closed their eyes, faced each other, and raised their hands to cross each other's arms.
Zou Yan, Zhao Yi and the others all changed their faces, and their eyebrows were beating.
The young woman beside Zhao Yi suddenly broke away from the support, rushed out of the crowd, and said sharply: "Don't hurt the child!" ”
The woman looked weak, but she was very skilled, and rushed over and knocked out the knife in the hand of a child, holding the person firmly in her arms.
A group of children were at a loss and confused.
The woman's companion snatched the torch and lit the fire, which lit up the night sky and the children's faces.
Many teenagers were silent, but their faces were already stained with tears.