Tired, hungry, and frustrated with sparks, he still kept his balance. Jumping back, he avoided the unstable stones, if not the rotten waves that trailed them. Rotting, but also welcoming...

Wu Jing was there and stopped him. "Go away, nephew, go quickly. ”

Bai Feng swallowed, unable not to look. "It's Ping, isn't it?"

"I'm afraid so. Wu Jing's face was very serious. "We can't find it here, nephew. ”

No Sakura, that's... Not so good. Especially since then - "She hasn't been dead long enough to cope with this attack, has she?"

"About a month and a half, let's go. Wu Jing sighed. "Well, now I know why there is an evil Kamuy. ”

"What?"

"Plague-Soul" Wu Jing led them out of the lonely wooden house. "They are attracted to many things, but the most certain way to attract them is the murder of people with children. ”

"But why would anyone"

"I'm afraid I know, nephew, I'm afraid I know. ”

......

Later I would like to thank Mrs. Lin again for the coal scenery that I had given me, and took a moment from his carefully arranged salted thorn branches to watch his nephew at work. The first few times Bai Feng tried to heal was, not quite catastrophic. When he calmed down, his nephew was disciplined, even if he was shaken by the doubt that fire could always heal, and the extreme fear that he could mend rather than destroy.

He's progressed since then, yes. But Eloh still doubted what Asahi could do. This deep-rooted disease...

I underestimated my nephew's stubbornness, Iru muttered to herself. I should have been clearer

"If you succeed, they'll notice," he warned his nephew earlier, in a cold and pleasant voice he hadn't felt in a long time. The generals of the scriptures, the generals of eternity, seemingly

"Let them go," Bai Feng growled. "She drilled his uncle. She's there."

Wu Jing nodded at the time and admitted this possible fact. Start working on this fallow ranch, away from the main ranch, and set his kamui trap. And looking.

Discipline, Anger, and Sympathy Iru smiled at himself as he watched his nephew call out the veil with layers upon layers of veils of flame, green covered with warm gold. A leader needs them

Asahi lay quietly, mostly calmly, with black feathers that flaunted from time to time to show that she did not like open flames. Although Wu Jing was weak, she still had to hold her first time, but now she lay there, lying relaxed, looking curiously at the boy who was taking away the pain.

Thank you, guy Wu Jing thought gratefully. You help him more than you know

The last thorns and stones were laid out, and the old general straightened up, looking at the outline of the spiritual labyrinth, looking for any crevices that did not belong in the pattern. It may not even come

Maybe. But then again, his nephew is currently stealing one of its most stubborn victims from under its disgusting nose. At the very least, it should be interested

This will not make my nephew happy

On the other hand, it may be good for him that a young man can fight. Kamui can be defeated. They may be defeated.

With or without a soul, his nephew seems to be expecting trouble. Bai Feng had already packed up his equipment for midnight evacuation. Whatever happens during the night, it's wise. Yilu didn't think that Lu Yu's family knew they had noticed, but when they returned to the ranch, Bai Feng found Huancheng. At dusk.

Probably innocent. An important errand. A girlfriend. Asked to send a squad of soldiers.

...... Well. Perhaps Bai Feng's terrifying vision of the world is contagious.

Or, Iloh thought, saw a shadow moving from the stable towards them, it was just his late realization, he couldn't rely on Bai Feng's young ears in the healing process Zheng "Nepalyan, someone's coming." ”

"It's almost ready" washed the fire again, and Bai Feng let the flame go out, stretched out his hand, and let Asahi smell the warm hand. He glanced at the approaching woman, but when she stood up, his attention was focused on the uncertain horse. "How's it going, girl? It's just me and my uncle, there's nothing to worry about. ”

"Mrs. Lin," Iloh nodded, and the farmer's wife walked towards them with a lid and big eyes. "Maybe it's breakfast, don't we need to bother you when we leave?"

She looked at his pile of thorns and stones, and Wu Jing knew she understood.

"No," she said in an old-fashioned, worried voice. Open the lid and pull out the dark clothes.

"Fire Thorn," Wu Jing noticed, grasping the sheen of wild silk embroidered with protective motifs, smooth wood growing along the edge of a thin green scarf, ruby rust on Haim, and the sleeve seams of a pine-black robe. "You must have spent a long time researching this stuff. ”

"It's for Ping," Lin admitted. "We've been out of luck since this raid, I just want to" she swallowed, looking away. "A few days after she disappeared, I got them right. If you are going to face Kamui, please let me know. They might be able to help. ”

"They do," Iru said kindly, draping the scarf around his neck before he grabbed the reins of Asahi. To them, the women of this world were more like their men, taller and stronger than most of the people in the Fire Clan.

Putting his hand on the robe, Bai Feng hesitated, obviously very uncomfortable. "If you're working for your daughter... Done this. ”

"Ping can't help now," Iru said calmly sympathetically. "You're not. ”

Lin's gaze stared at him fiercely, wide and wild, and-

She was stunned when she finally recognized that the beautiful black horse was still alive and right next to him. "Oh, Asahi" she covered with her fists and closed her eyes with thick tears in her eyes, "Are you in a state of fascination and have come for revenge?"

Agni, let Brother Bai Feng leave his head and pray for Wujing. "If yes, you know what you've done. He shook his head. "You know she's not missing"

"You don't understand!" her voice was choppy and terrifying. "The people in the town know it, they already knew! It's not enough to rebuild what burns, but my daughter... ＂

"Yes, she's your daughter!" Bai Feng said angrily. Clenched his fists and moved the sword and sheath from his hips to the back, where the robes did not interfere with his paintings. "Who cares what the town knows? You should protect her!"

"I tried!" wails in despair, "we thought it would pass, and... Rumors, and whispers, no one will give us a fair price anymore, and Li Yanjian's marriage contract is about to expire and we have to send her away! Where no one knows! Everything was arranged, and she left in a few moments. ”

"When the moon turns to blood, your husband feels that he no longer needs mercy," Wu Jing sternly said.