There were four people lying quietly among the bandits, and they were tightly pressed together, huddled in the small bandits.

I hurriedly reached out and touched their bodies, and when I touched their elastic skin and warm pulse, the heart that had been hanging high suddenly fell.

Yang Yi and the others also rushed in, and they were all relieved to see the smile on my face that was only available after the catastrophe.

We helped to carry out all the people in the bandits, and they seemed to be in a coma, and no matter how much we called them, they didn't react in the slightest.

But their steady breathing made me feel a little more at ease, and their physical condition should be fine.

"Xiaohua, how did you know they were here?"

After Yang Yi successfully rescued his teammates, he also completely relaxed, and his voice became brisk.

I looked at the half-open back door, didn't reply to him directly, looked up at him, and smiled lightly: "You don't need to know this, as long as the person is rescued safely, it's fine." ”

"Queen Niangniang, Yang Yi, we are here to take care of them, you go and find the Mo family master and they will meet!"

An elder of the An family looked at us solemnly and ordered, I just thought of the few people who were still in the shrine, and pulled Yang Yi and ran towards the outside of the small black house!

"Wait a minute."

A woman's ethereal voice came from the dark lake, I was stunned for a moment, Yang Yi saw me stop, and asked me strangely, "What's wrong?" ”

"Did you hear a voice?"

I asked, but Yang Yi shook his head strangely, looked left and right, and looked at me suspiciously.

"Please wait a minute, Ronghua."

Her nice voice came from Japanese, and it was only when she said the second sentence that I could make out the voice.

It's Yuri Kurosawa! Why am I hearing her?!

Is she here?

No way, she was a character from hundreds of years ago, why did I hear her call?

While I was still immersed in my thoughts, in the distance, there were several circular lights, like the light of a flashlight!

In the distance, I heard Mo Yuan's shouts, and Mo Qin's soft voice kept calling my name.

"Xiaohua?! Xiaohua, where are you? ”

I said happily: "Yang Yi, they have come here, they are fine, it's really good!" ”

Now, everyone was safely reunited, and people were saved.

Although, we don't know how this god transferred people from our country to Japan, so let's not talk about the process, as long as the ending is good.

Before I could continue this joy and peace of mind, I felt my brain dizzy.

A great suction force seemed to draw my soul out of my body, and the image in front of me changed suddenly.

The fiery red sunset hung in the sky, and it was slowly descending, disappearing into the horizon at any moment. The sunset is facing the lake, and the size is a little too much.

There stood a young girl dressed in white by the lake, with her back to me, quietly looking at the lake in front of her, where it shimmered with sparkling light.

She seemed to sense my presence, turned her head, and my eyes couldn't help but widen when I saw her again.

"Yuri?"

I exclaimed, and she was stunned for a moment, then looked at me with a confused smile and nodded.

This event transcended regions, languages, and spaces, and I don't know why, but now I can see Yuri Kurosawa.

She is really beautiful, even after hundreds of years, her face still remains about twenty years old, with two thin eyebrows flying, and below is a pair of affectionate and watery pupils.

Under the small and delicate nose is a medium-sized lip, and the goose egg face characteristic of Asian women is delicate and fair.

Her smile spread out, and I looked at it with the light of the setting sun, and my heart couldn't help but tremble.

"What did you tell me to do here?"

I couldn't help but communicate with her in her language, but I thought that since she had called me here, she would be able to understand what she was trying to convey to her.

"Thank you." Tears came from her eyes, but the smile on her face never disappeared.

"Actually, I should have thought a long time ago that even if I left this place, everything I needed to bear in my destiny would eventually happen in my life trajectory."

I felt the oncoming wind and listened to her speak slowly.

"If I don't run away and leave here, Maki won't die, and Mr. Shimizu won't be separated from his family."

Mr. Shimizu?

This sentence reminded me of what Mr. Shimizu said at that time, his ancestor had a crush on Kurozawa Yuri, and he was reluctant to leave this Sun Moon Mountain for a long time, in addition to finding out the secrets of Sun Moon Mountain, he was more unwilling to leave Yuri.

I have never seen anyone cry so much to make my heart ache, this kind of pain that is not revealed on the face, hidden in the bottom of the heart, is the most unbearable.

"No, you're not wrong, you have the right to change the course of your life." I excitedly refuted her words.

Yes, I've always believed in an idiom – fate is not up to heaven.

Everything has to work hard and struggle by herself, she doesn't want to become a human pillar and sacrifice in vain, she is still so young, she escaped from Sun Moon Mountain, she doesn't want to die, what's wrong?

Kurozawa Yuri looked at me in surprise, and then smiled brightly.

"Thank you, being able to ask you to help me is the best choice I have ever made in my life."

She turned her head and looked at the black and oppressive lake, even though the sky was bright at the moment, but under the light of the setting sun, the river was still as black as ink, lifeless.

She turned, without the slightest hesitation, and walked towards the lake, and when I saw this, I was shocked, spread my legs, and ran towards her!

"Don't!"

Kurozawa Yuri heard my stop, she didn't stop, she still walked towards the goal, I only ran a few steps, I felt like my legs were being tethered, and I couldn't move an inch.

The sunset became more and more red, and she greeted the sunset and slowly walked into the lake, and the people gradually drowned in it.

My heart felt like it had been pounded, and it was so painful that I clutched my chest and frowned.

I can feel, feel that Yuri Kurosawa has been completely liberated, and she is now walking towards the destination of her soul without regrets.

Although, I don't know what happened to her after she went to our country, and I don't know what happened to the family who worked in the textile industry.

However, this moment is undoubtedly the best ending of the whole event.

The reason the gods punished Kurosawa was because she had angered the gods by fleeing, and now, her soul willingly returned to the lake, where everything would end.

The ancient mansion will no longer be haunted, and Sun Moon Mountain will only become an ordinary mountain.

A mountain with an abandoned and dilapidated shrine.,That's it.。

I watched her completely sink into the water, and then I returned to my own world, and when I heard the nervous calls of Moqin and Yang Yi, I looked up in a daze and looked at them in confusion.

"Xiaohua, Xiaohua, what's wrong with you? Get back to us. ”

I felt like my face was wet and I didn't know how to respond to them.

"I'm fine." I replied, wiping my face and eyes with my hands, and pulled out an ugly smile, the corners of my stiff mouth that could not be raised.

"Let's go."

Just as I finished talking to Yuri Kurosawa's soul, it was dawn.

I looked at the clear sky, surrounded by tall trees and woods, and the lake was still the same and sparkling.

The small black house is very dilapidated, and it feels like it will be completely blown away by a strong wind at any moment.

Several rescued Juniors of the An family were carried by the adults, and Mo Yuan carried a girl, and they had not woken up yet.

The rescue operation ended in success, and on the way back, everyone became relaxed, sitting in the rickety pick-up truck, it seemed that I was the only one who still had a heavy heart.

Mo Qin kept an eye on my state, but she still couldn't hold back after all, and said worriedly: "Xiaohua, is something happening?" ”

I smiled sheepishly, shook my head, signaled that I was okay, and leaned my head against the window again, looking out at the scenery.

She looked at me in disbelief again, and then she picked up her phone, shook it, and said to me with a smile: "I contacted Mr. and Mrs. Shimizu and told them that we succeeded, and now we will go and return the photo to him first." ”

Moqin shared this joy with me, and my mood improved a lot.

One of the two trucks went to the hospital, and the other went to the home of the Shimizu couple.

Far away, I saw Mr. and Mrs. Shimizu at the end of the road, and the husband and wife snuggled up to each other and greeted us.

The things that needed to be done had already been settled, so we didn't want to bother the couple too much, so Moqin and I got out of the car, returned our things, and then planned to leave.

Mo Qin followed Mr. Shimizu into the house, and Mrs. Shimizu stood beside me and gently comforted me, "Thank you for your hard work." ”

After returning the things, I finally breathed a sigh of relief and leaned back in my chair.

"Xiaohua, I just got some information from Mr. Qing Shui, you will definitely be interested."

Mo Qin blinked cutely, approached me mysteriously, and lowered her voice: "What do you guess Mrs. Qingshui's last name?" ”

When a Japanese woman gets married, she will take her husband's surname, and many people don't care about the surname of a married woman.

"What's her last name?"

Moqin's demeanor made me wonder a little curious.

The corners of her mouth hooked: "Kurosawa." ”

I was taken aback, Kurosawa?

Is it so coincidental? Mr. Shimizu's wife's surname is Kurosawa?

At this time, I thought of Mrs. Shimizu's expression when she saw the photo that day, and her unnatural movements when she poured wine for her husband, and I immediately had an epiphany.

"Could it be that she is a descendant of Yuri Kurosawa?"

“bingo！” Moqin snapped his fingers.

My eyes widened in disbelief and I felt that the world was so mysterious.

It was also at this moment that I felt for the first time that the word "destined" was so wonderful and beautiful.

In the past, I heard the word "destined" from those souls every time, full of helplessness and despair.

But this time, Moqin learned the news, which is undoubtedly a great thing for me.

Reporter Mr. Shimizu failed to marry Kurosawa a hundred years ago, and a hundred years later, his descendants married a descendant of Kurozawa Yuri.

Even if they couldn't be together at the time, if they were destined, they would still be favored by fate.