"I can't imagine that you, a foreigner, know the customs and strange legends of our town. Bilea smiled and took a bite of the cuttlefish balls that Ankuya had bought for her.

"I'm just trying to relieve the tense atmosphere just now, I don't plan to kill them!" Ling San'er slapped the dust off his body and snorted coldly, arguing to Ankuya that if you encounter bad people in the future, don't be tough, it's dangerous or something.

Ankuya grimaced at Ling San'er: "If Uncle Molong is here, I'm afraid it won't be your turn." ”

"Well, it looks like I'm not needed here!"

"Don't be in a hurry! you should have a good taste of the local traditions tonight. Bilea pulled Ankuya aside, shook her head and persuaded, "Xiaoya, you shouldn't say that about him, after all, he saved us. ”

"I don't care anyway, as long as you're happy. Ankuya said, glancing at a small stall selling jewelry on the side of the road, taking a fancy to the butterfly hairpin on the shelf, and asked the vendor with a smile, "How much can this be sold for?"

"Girl, you really have an eye, this is the out-of-print product in our store, only the last one is left. The peddler smiled and straightened the little hat on his head, "I'll give you a special price, how about fifty belens?"

Ankuya weighed that the price was not too high, and when she wanted to pay for it, she found that she had not enough money because she had bought too much food before. Seeing her embarrassed face, Bilaia hurriedly reached out and reached for her satchel, but unfortunately the money of the two of them was still less than ten beerens.

"Since you have to buy it, then buy it, who doesn't like beautiful things?" Ling San'er handed the coin to the vendor and pondered, "If the two of you can wear the same hairpin, it will seem that you are close, but unfortunately the hairpin can only be given to one of them." ”

"Uh...... I suddenly don't want it now, so let's give it to Xiaoya. Ankua quickly interrupted Bilea, "This hairpin is the only way to show beauty when you pair it, and not all beautiful things are for anyone. ”

Seeing that she couldn't tell Ankuya, Bi Laiya had no choice but to put away her hair clip, but she didn't appear particularly happy, because Ling San'er claimed that she had an ominous premonition that something bad would happen soon.

Hearing this, Yuna moved forward, and it wasn't until Ling San'er looked in the other direction that she breathed a sigh of relief and continued to follow the figures of Bilaya and Ankuya.

After saying goodbye to Ling San'er, the two finally came to Yilan Shrine.

After they had washed themselves under the spring, they came to the Ema hanger, folded their hands and closed their eyes, and bowed to the shrine house, during which Ankuya secretly opened her right eye and looked at Bilea, who saw Bellaiya writing the back of the mirror with chalk, and then put it back on the shelf, and she had to imitate each other's movements to increase the intimacy.

"What is the wish you are writing about?"

"Hehe, I won't tell you. ”

"Well...... Let's just keep it a secret. ”

The content of their prayers was quickly drowned out by the many Kagamima, and they disappeared into the crowd along with the laughter, and Dr. Moron was almost unable to find them. Just as he urged the two to go home early, a terrible scream suddenly came from behind him, causing people to turn to the end of the gravel road.

In the distance, a man covered in blood was lying on the ground and crawling forward, and a white mane flashed behind him, followed by two or three...... Countless spirits rushed towards the mountain, and the crowd fled in the crimson blood light, and those who were just about to descend quickly turned around and went back.

"Oh no! It's chaos! Everyone, go back to Ylang Shrine. A gray-haired monk roared, and the tin staff in his hand emitted a bright light that repelled the two bearded spirits of the besieging survivors.

But there were so many of them that the survivors were quickly outnumbered. Seeing that the situation was not good, Dr. Molong immediately rushed out of the torii gate and took out a spell to help the old monk, this one* had the same exorcism effect as the guiding spirits, and the spirits hit by the bullets turned into a puff of green smoke.

Thanks to the efforts of Dr. Moryu and the old monks, most of the survivors finally managed to retreat to Ylang Shrine, and many of the Bearded Spirits immediately besieged the people, but fortunately, the powerful barrier formed by the Tsuren Rope protected the entire shrine, making it impossible for any of the Bearded Spirits to set foot in the torii.

Although the immediate crisis was temporarily lifted, the state of the people was not good, the sound of pain was endless, and the joy of celebration was replaced by the sorrow of the loss of relatives, friends, and lovers. It was hard to let Dr. Moron comfort them one by one, and the two young men who were in shock began to talk in a whisper.

"It's been a long time since the last ritual in Fallen Dragon Town, what the hell is going on?"

"I heard that this turmoil is related to the spiritual realm, and as the entrance to Huangquan becomes more and more unstable, the number of riots will gradually increase. ”

"Then let's run for our lives, if the whole town is taken over by the Bearded Spirits......"

"Fool! there are spirits everywhere, do you want to send them to death?" the old monk stepped forward to stop one of the young men.

"Who are you?

"I'm Araki, the abbot of Ylang Shrine. The old monk sighed and said, "Don't worry, I have sent someone to strengthen the Heavenly Gift Enchantment, and if these spirits can't get in, we won't be able to get out for a while." ”

"Let me lead them away. Dr. Moron walked past Yuna and came to Araki.

"No, it's too dangerous for you to go alone. Araki spoke up.

"There are still a lot of injured people who need your care, as for me...... Killing the Bearded Spirit is my family's mission, so I have to do it. Dr. Moron bent his knees and stroked Ankuya and Bilaya's foreheads and smiled, "Don't be afraid, we'll be fine." With that, he turned and loaded the bullets, shot down the two mantles directly in front of the torii, and rushed out from where they had fallen.

The surrounding spirits were attracted by the sound of gunshots, and they all chased after Dr. Molong, but at this time, they couldn't take it lightly, even if Dr. Molong was powerful, he couldn't deal with so many spirits, after all, the spiritual power stored in the spirit exorcism spell spear was limited, and if it ran out, it would be troublesome.

No one showed that they volunteered to help Dr. Moron, in fact, it was not that they didn't want to help, but they couldn't do anything, and Yuna knew this, just like she couldn't change what was in front of her, so she could only stay by Bilaya's side and wait for the situation to develop.

I don't know how long it took, Dr. Mo Long finally came back, and the young man on his shoulder was Ling San'er, listening to Dr. Mo Long's story: He was attacked by the spirit halfway, and if it wasn't for Ling San'er's help, he might not be able to come back.

"Abbot Araki, please save him. Dr. Molong agreed.

"There will be no danger to life, if the wound is deeper, the poor monk will be unable to recover. Araki stroked his beard and turned to the group, "Anyway, we'll have to get out of here before those spirits arrive." ”

"You don't have to...... I've already killed them all......" Ling San'er smiled weakly.

"Let me ask you, who are you Meiyue, and how could she give you the spirit exorcism spell I made?" Dr. Mo Long glanced at Ling San'er's right hand as he guided the spirit, and Yuna subconsciously clenched the dream stone on her chest.

She ...... She was my godmother, benefactor, and life coach. ”

"And where is she now?" Dr. Moron asked eagerly.

"I couldn't save ...... She's dead......" Ling San'er lost consciousness in a sob, and Dr. Mo Long, who heard the news, also sighed to the sky, his eyes closed.

Before Yuna could realize the mystery, the timeline advanced again, and after the surrounding scenery changed rapidly, she returned to Haotai's apartment.

On this day, room 314 will welcome a new occupant.

As soon as Dr. Mo Long and Bi Laiya, who helped to share the salute, came to the door, Ling San'er hurriedly opened the door and briefly explained some check-in instructions: such as the payment of rent, the contact number of the management personnel, etc., Dr. Mo Long left first, while Bi Laiya stayed to chat with Ling San'er.

"I'm curious about what is the relationship between you and Mr. Molong?" Ling San'er touched the edge of the mask and asked with a smile, "I heard you call him uncle, but you don't look like relatives at all. ”

"Actually, Ankuya and I were orphans adopted by Uncle Moron, and both of our parents died in the war. "In addition to us, he also has to take care of his own daughter, so he has to put us in this apartment, because this is also his own business. ”

"In other words, you've never left Fallen Dragon until now. ”

Bilea defended: "It is very convenient for clothing, food, housing, and transportation here, and there is also a spell academy, so I have no reason to leave!"

"If one day Fallen Dragon Town is no longer safe, how will you make a decision?" Ling San'er said in a deep voice, "I think you should go out and see the outside world more. ”

"But...... What will Ankua do if I go with you?" Bilaia lowered her head, looking hesitant, "We have been inseparable since childhood, she can't live without me. ”

"It's never too late for you to ask her what she thinks before making a decision, I'll wait for your reply then. ”

"Uh! Bilea blinked excitedly, "But you have to promise me one thing first, you know what I'm referring to." ”

Ling San'er understood what she meant, so she slowly took off her mask and observed Bi Laiya's reaction, only to see that she was shocked and happy, and her flushed cheeks were mixed with a look of regret.

"Sure enough, it's a handsome guy unexpectedly! It's just that this freckle is a little ......" Bellia coughed twice to hide her faux pas, "If nothing else, I'll go first, see you next time!"

What he saw in front of him was completely consistent with Yu Na's speculation, Ling San'er was Ling Wenxuan when he was a teenager, and it was Dr. Mo Long who asked him to come here to create a soul disturbance mask, in order to stop the gradual and frequent chaos.

On the other side of the corner, Ankuya eavesdropped on the whole conversation between Bilaia and Ling San'er just now, and Bilaia didn't notice her presence when she passed by, so angry that her eyes were glazed and her nails were embedded in *.

Yuna had a premonition that this jealousy was the cause of the later tragedy, from jealousy to hatred, and then from hatred......