At midnight the next day, the monsters surrounded them and came to the train station, at this time the train station was uninhabited, the screams of owls were heard in the distance, and the rustling of pine waves, there were no lights in the carriage, each passenger's face was covered with a layer of black gas, and the face was expressionless, looking straight into the distance, the car slowly drove through the quiet water, except for the railroad tracks in the distance, there was nothing.

Hyacinth looked at the lake: "This is black water, there is no wind and no waves all year round, just like leaving the country without life and death." "The moon is very bright, shining on the surface of the lake, but it is not the moon of the spring river, the black lake is like a black hole, any beam of light is sucked away, Jiang Xingyue instinctively sleepy, gradually fell into a deep dream.

When you wake up again it has been dawn, the surrounding environment has become completely different from yesterday, the green mountains in the distance are faint, the flowing water is all the way, the painting boat on the riverside is flooded with clear waves, the streets are full of carved cars and BMWs, archways, green buildings, tourists are dressed and happy, just like a living ukiyo-e, hyacinth knows the law of feng shui: "The mountain is yang, the water is yin, the negative yin and hug the yang, the impulse thinks that it is a good place." The monsters laughed and said: "It is worthy of being the daughter of the ghost king, who knows everything about astronomy and geography, this is built by your father's drunken boy, and it really took some thought." ”

At the highest point of the mountaintop, is the splendid inner city, the corridor waist is many, surrounding the terrain, like an eagle falcon hitting the sky, the cow ghost proudly introduced: "The city on the mountain, is the city of Heian, it was the first to be built, all the buildings under the mountain are built around it, there is the image of the axis of the earth, but now it is occupied by Takeda Yixiong, I don't know how many people have a high opinion to conquer?" ”

Hyacinth refused again and again: "Don't fight indiscriminately, I think you should go up and make it clear to your father-in-law first." Although the relationship between her and Takeda Yixiong is not long-lasting, it can be regarded as a relationship, and the bull ghost directly denied this idea: "Takeda Yixiong's house is high in the purple and deep, and he has even given the order to kill, if we go up directly to ask for an explanation, we will be greeted by the cannon, even if you have a good relationship with him, which soldiers who defend the city may not know you, so the risk is too great." ”

Zhuang Mengli checked the terrain, the forts on both sides of the mountains were horns with each other, it was really not easy to attack, and replied: "Although Mengli is not talented, he is also familiar with some military techniques, this safe city can become a situation of disposition, retreat can be near the danger of the mountains, can not be attacked, in my opinion, should first capture the two mountain forts, intercept the baggage, set fire to the mountain is a good choice." The plan was well understood, and all the monsters unanimously agreed, and decided to recruit people at the bottom of the mountain first, and then choose a date.

Choosing the day means that the time is still early, Zhuang Mengli's idea has always been that there is wine tonight drunk, tomorrow is sad to tomorrow, so that night, he made an appointment with Jiang Xingyue to go to the hot springs, Hyacinth because of his father-in-law's affairs, the mood is uncomfortable, closed doors, at this time it is already midnight, there is no one, the high water pavilion platform, under the cover of the curling water mist, straight like the heavenly Guidian Lan Palace, and the spring is full of aroma, the habit of bathing in the incense has existed since ancient times, so it is also called Lan Tang.

Jiang Xingyue thought of the customs and asked, "Is there a habit of men and women bathing together, is it?" Zhuang Mengli was a little embarrassed, but when he saw the scene in the pool, he replied with a snicker: "Don't think about taking advantage of it, there are curtains, but when you see the monsters in the bath, you will forget your words." Jiang Xingyue followed her blazing gaze towards the bath, the female squid with eight octopus claws slapped the water with her tentacles as if no one was around, the old woman with two heads on her head grinned at him, and the mist girl composed of mist roamed the water to her heart's content, and the blue-faced dominatrix fought with other monsters for her own waters.

Zhuang Mengli patted him on the shoulder and teased: "Go quickly, they are all waiting for your scarf." "It turned out that there were few people in the hot spring at night, so it was occupied by monsters, Jiang Xingyue hurriedly flashed to the side, and honestly went to the side of the curtain to take a bath, although the place where the male monster bathed was not good, but finally he didn't treat him as an outlier, occasionally kappa frolicking and playing would splash water on his face, but it was also within the acceptable range.

He leaned his hands on the edge of the pool, the petals rippling on the water, touching his body, as comfortable as a fragrant kiss, he squinted his eyes lightly, leisurely: "What a rare time of purity!" When he was at ease, he suddenly saw the graceful shadow reflected in the curtain, slowly untied his shirt, took off his dirty clothes, and stretched his jade feet into the water, like a hibiscus shining on the water, and for a while Jiang Xingyue came out of his mind with familiar poems: "The spring cold gives a bath in Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water is slippery and creamy." ”

Jiang Xingyue suddenly felt that this layer of curtains seemed to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, he was usually reserved and self-disciplined, but at this moment he was itching, and couldn't help but sigh: "The poem is right, Yiren, they are all on the water side, but they can't be found." Suddenly, I heard a clear sound from somewhere, like a green qi playing, touching the heartstrings: "Everyone is watching, the road is obstructive and long, I don't know if the gentleman has the courage to follow it?" Jiang Xingyue heard Zhuang Mengli's voice, it was like pouring ecstasy soup, only to feel drunk, so she opened the curtain in public, and kissed her together under the witness of the rippling water, like a cross-necked mandarin duck playing in the water, and wearing flowers with a phoenix.

Between the blending of water and milk, her hundred years of loneliness, pain, hesitation, and happiness seem to be felt, life is like a train, no matter what ups and downs she goes through, she will eventually reach the end, but her life has no end, she has crossed many bridges and seen a lot of clouds, but she is still galloping on the road.

The two met in the wind, wandering in the rain, the kiss of the breeze touched Mingyue's love, Zhuang Mengli couldn't restrain his blood desire, opened his mouth and sucked his blood, Jiang Xingyue endured the pain and stood, she sucked for a moment and regained her senses, let go, and broke free from her embrace: "I'm sorry, every time the blood desire attacks, I will become a monster who kills people without blinking." Jiang Xingyue soothed her guilt: "No, I understand you, you are not." ”

Looking at her midnight ghostly pupils, the eternal starlight condensed in the sky, the mountains and rivers on the ground, and all the birds and beasts, Jiang Xingyue sighed: "I can't imagine that the world in your eyes is so beautiful. Zhuang Mengli stared at him, and Qingbo stared: "I can't imagine that there are sparks in the eyes of the dead, are you illuminating it?" Jiang Xingyue didn't answer, but the answer was hidden between her eyebrows and eyes, looking into the distance, the night was quiet, and the other side was the world at this moment.

In the room where the candle flame was swaying, Zhuang Mengli touched the yellowed and rusty ring, and his thoughts fluctuated: "Bingyan, I'm sorry, I moved my thoughts, you have knowledge under the spring, will you forgive me?" She leaned back on the lone pillow and stared at the roof, her bowels soft.

Ghosts like to sound and lust, the interior is arranged with Zhilan Manmao, Guihua Feng Yi, they are in the Lingge night, the game throws a fan, never know tired, the center of the hall is the sparkling blue water of the pond, there are red and glamorous hibiscus embellishment, not interesting, the ghosts throw the fan on the negative target in the waves, the results of the game are recorded with the empty cicada, Dream Pontoon, Kazari and other nice names, this is just for the sake of vassal elegance, it really does not have much effect.

Jiang Xingyue looked at Zhuang Mengli sitting next to her without saying a word, and wanted to come forward to talk, but she consciously spoke first: "Don't mention last night's incident." Jiang Xingyue nodded, thinking back to the glass whispering, which seemed to be real and illusory, Hyacinth giggled on the side: "I see the incense tent in the room is warm, is it." Jiang Xingyue was very impatient: "How can there be such a thing, gossip!" ”

At that time, men and women sat at the same table, staggered, cups and plates were messy, and there were geisha sitting and lying on incense, dancing exquisite embroidered fans, leading the neck and singing: "The face of the enchantress is like a flower and a tree, and the jade tree shines in the back garden." Although the tune is a traditional Japanese song, it quotes Chinese poetry, and Zhuang Mengli remembered the next sentence and sang along: "The flowers do not bloom for long, and the red and the ground return to silence." The tune was sad, like the evening breeze and the leaves were resentful, and the listeners all burst into tears, and suddenly a spy entered the door to report that an unknown monster had appeared in the city, and described the monster image in a colorful way.

The ghosts didn't pay attention to it at all: "Some ghosts smuggled in, it's normal to not have a registered household book, everyone continues to drink, don't be discouraged by this little thing." Hyacinth sneered and shook his head, as if to laugh at their ignorance and arrogance: "These monsters are different from us, ghosts are born from traditional books, and they are born from emerging urban legends, the story of the rift girl, and the story of the human-faced dog, I don't know if you have heard of it." ”

The ghosts shook their heads like rattles: "I haven't heard of it, what is it?" Hyacinth saw that they were so drunk that they couldn't find them, so he made a long story short: "There are many kinds of monsters, I won't list them all, in short, I ask that the entire city be searched all over the nine corners and ten squares to prevent trouble." The ghosts agreed, and lay comfortably on their chairs, spitting out smoke rings skillfully with their fanged mouths, and didn't bother to bother with these trivial matters.

The sky in Heian City was darker than the world, after noon, the sun had sunk in the west, and the scattered buildings were reflected in the shadows, but it became a terrifying shadow, and there was only a strange old woman wandering around the street, and there was a large leather bag behind her, and Hyacinth shouted at her: "I have been ordered by the city lord to let all the residents who are registered in the household register go back to their rooms, why are you still wandering the streets, show me the household registration book." ”

The old woman looked at her, opened her mouth as big as a toad, and smiled maliciously, "Little sister, do you need feet?" Hyacinth had already seen through the truth, and said straight to the point: "Don't pretend to be a mother-in-law who sells feet, just tie your hands and arrest it." "That's no need for feet!" The foot-selling mother-in-law roared, her eyes seemed to be cracked, and she raised her thick wrist to grab Hyacinth's feet, she calmly took out a marionette, performed puppetry, and read: "Gather your soul, gather your bones, and the movement is determined by me." ”

Hyacinth flicked the silk thread with her backhand, and the hand of the foot-selling mother-in-law stayed in mid-air, and she couldn't go down, and twisted it slowly, and the foot-selling mother-in-law knelt on her knees, unable to move, she was as leisurely as a piano, but she could play with the enemy in the palm of her hand according to her own wishes, just like the peach blossoms flowing by water, the catkins rose because of the wind, and Hyacinth said coldly: "Say, who is just you?" The slender hand increased its strength, the puppet's joints began to click, and the mother-in-law who sold her feet was in unbearable pain, and she confessed to several family treasures: "I said, I said, it was Takeda Takeo who ordered us to come, and he made us blend in with the ranks of monsters and create rumors to wage war against humans." ”

"Father-in-law!" Hyacinth's mind was a mess like a thunderbolt, and his glorious image in his memory collapsed, and he kept shaking his head, denying the facts in front of him: "Impossible, impossible." Zhuang Mengli had rhinoceros-like teeth, and he gritted loudly: "I already knew that this guy had bad intentions, and sure enough." Things have suddenly become clear, and Jiang Xingyue has made a decision: "Takeda Yi is full of evil, we will attack the mountain one day, and settle the new and old accounts with him." Hyacinth's tears rolled in his eyes: "If you hurt his life, I will not forgive you, forever." Zhuang Mengli left a step for himself: "Do your best." Hyacinth's heart was uneasy, and he watched the cold smoke disappear at the end of the blue sky, and sighed: "Father-in-law, please forgive me for my betrayal, for the sake of the truth, I had to do this." ”

Due to the announcement of the condemnation of Takeda Yixiong, there were too many people who gathered to respond, so the monsters had to conduct a unique election competition, selecting people with superb martial arts skills to join the crusade army, the dojo was full of dust, and it had been carried out for several rounds, Naruya, Hashihime, and were carried off the stage successively, these two most scary monsters, but the actual combat ability was surprisingly poor, and the wood charm showed off his might on the stage, stretching his branches: "Hmph, a bunch of grasshoppers also want to shake my big tree, and they can't help themselves!" ”

"Wood Charm! Wood Charm! Wood Charm! The audience cheered, just when it thought it was invincible, came to the stage with a clear face of the samurai, although the age is nearly middle-aged, but the spirit is handsome, he slowly pulled out a red katana, this knife is full of blood, born for killing, it is the famous knife ghost cut, all the ghosts and monsters are excited, and throw garbage at him: "It is this knife that slashed His Majesty the Wine Swallowing Boy, this guy must be the descendant of the source of Laiguang, get down!" ”

The samurai gritted his teeth and said, "In Shimosanyujiro, he and Minamoto Yorimitsu are world enemies, and once I captured this sword in a duel with his descendants. Everyone heard that he defeated the descendants of Yuan Laiguang, only to say that feng shui took turns, so he gave up, and the referee beat the gong and drum and shouted exaggeratedly: "In the fourth game, Sanyoujiro vs. Mu Mei, start the war!" ”

Mu Mei wanted to give this newcomer a little color to see, before the salute, the branches were overwhelmingly beaten to Sanyou Jiro, he smiled slightly, drew his knife and waved, and returned the knife into the sheath, fast, fast The falling flowers have not yet fallen, the dust has not yet risen, the strong branches have been cut off with brushes, Mu Mei lost convincingly, and walked off the stage.

The bull ghost deliberately tried him two pounds, stepped forward, lifted the jack of giant axes and smashed down, enough to open the mountain and split the ground, Sanyoujiro was not in a hurry to draw the knife, his body flashed, he pulled out the knife with his backhand, and sent it to the neck, the action was galloping, and the audience resounded with thunderous applause: "It turned out to be a knife flow of Beichen, it seems that it is the true biography of His Excellency Chiba Masaku." "This genre has had a profound influence on Japanese kendo, emphasizing the need to kill with one blow and see blood when you come out.

The lanterns in the izakaya are hung high, different from the lonely houses, here is very lively, bright paintings, soft lighting, so that the environment is bright and warm, Sanyoujiro walked into the house, sat down in the corner, ordered a pot of sake, a plate of yakitori, self-drinking, the geisha in the store saw his wonderful performance during the day, took the initiative to come forward to give a hug, she did not apply grease and powder, but there is the tranquil color of the mountains: "Sanyou-sama is so powerful!" She sat down next to her, twisted slowly, played the shamisen, and sang: "Meet, go, meet, the wild flowers and the autumn wind at the end, and parting for a while." ”

The song was sad, like night cherry blossoms falling all over the ground, and also on his heart, Miyujiro got up, slammed the ghost cut on the table, and shouted, "Get out!" The geisha was bored with herself, and muttered, "What are you doing, Sanyou-sama is really rude." He got up angrily and went to the other table to accompany the wine, he sat back at the table, lifted a bottle of sake, and said, "The only way to solve your worries is Du Kang!" Drinking a large bottle of water, Hyacinth was sitting across from the wooden table, he raised his slightly drunken eyes, and was about to get rid of her, but she opened her mouth first: "I'll drink with you." "The sound is gentle and drizzly, and it's hard to refuse.

Only drinking and not performing arts, Sanyoujiro felt that it was very fresh, filled the small porcelain cup with wine, and handed it to her: "Drink." Hyacinth took the glass and was not in a hurry to drink it, but observed the jade liquid. Why don't you drink it? Leave without drinking. Sanyoujiro's temper came up, thinking that she was deliberately teasing, and Hyacinth replied gently: "It's not that you don't drink, it's that Sanyoujun's way of drinking is wrong, it's cold in late autumn, and it's inappropriate to drink this light wine again." ”

"Oh." Miyujiro's curiosity was piqued: "What do you think you should drink?" He likes to drink, but he doesn't know what to pay attention to, and Hyacinth replied: "In my opinion, it is advisable to use chrysanthemum with wolfberry, this wine is strong, only drink a few cups, and people and begonias are drunk." Sanyoujiro called for wine according to this statement, and drank it very happily, only to feel that he fell in love with her, and asked, "I don't know what Miss's name is?" I'd like to make friends like you. Hyacinth spit out the truth after drinking, and answered truthfully, Hyacinth is also a kind of flower, representing igniting one's own life and enjoying a rich life, Sanyoujiro's body trembled, tears swirled in his eyes, and he forcibly took it back.

Hyacinth noticed his strange reaction and asked, "What's wrong with Sanyou-kun?" Sanyoujiro forced a smile: "It's nothing, I think of an old man, Miss Nobuko is very similar to her, but unfortunately, she is no longer alive." Accidentally hooked his scar, Hyacinth apologized again and again, Sanyoujiro helped her up, and said warmly: "It's okay, then this crusade, please let me take the lead." "Compared to the violence just now, it seems to be a different person.

In this way, a new name was added to the crusade team, but Hyacinth and everyone agreed on three chapters of the law, not to hurt Takeda Yixiong's life, everyone was embarrassed, and had to agree on the surface, on the verdant lawn of the rally, Zhuang Mengli made a plan: "According to my observation, Takeda Yixiong transports supplies by freighter, and we will prepare flammable materials such as sulfur saltpeter tonight, make mines, and put them on the way it must pass to destroy this ship." ”

The monsters started with all their might, running like a high-speed motor, lighting the lights at home, burning the fire, and even using the biogas in the toilet to make a mine of good and bad colors, laying the narrow waterway to the full, just waiting for the freighter to enter the urn, disappointingly, the ship is coming, but its steel plate is thick, it is transformed from a battleship, the hard side of the ship hits which earthen explosives, just splash some sparks, even the fur can not hurt, this freighter rides the wind and waves all the way, and will arrive at the port overnight, Provide a steady stream of supplies to Takeda Takeo.