Chapter 297: The Mission Begins (1)
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Guo Song Xingxing was full of sleep at night, and his expression looked a lot better, and he was not wiped out by the forced order yesterday, but early in the morning, he had a feeling of eagerness to try.
It's not that she hates the underworld, it's just that this case is linked to death, and there is more than one person, and it is a death in an uncertain way.
Around her, if she encounters a particularly bloody scene, she can't help but want to escape, it is a natural feeling.
She hates bloody scenes, but she doesn't hate blood, which is a contradiction!
This case is really a bit of a headache for her, although she understands the current appearance of those who are about to die, but she does not understand the real purpose of their mastermind behind the scenes, and there is a reason for doing so.
Looks like we're going to have to look into it again.
Guo Song Xingye came out of the room, Hu Hai was already waiting for her outside, the two glanced at each other, tacitly held hands, and went to the front hall.
When I arrived at the front hall, the maid had already served breakfast, two bowls of somen noodles, which was Guo Song Xingye's favorite, the most simple and refreshing breakfast.
Under the leadership of the maid, Guo Song Xingye found Fusu, who had always been punctual, but found that he rarely got up late today, which is really rare.
Waiting out of the city gate, Leng Yue was already waiting, accompanied by an official from the jurisdiction, I heard that it was his jurisdiction, and the largest number of missing people occurred, and the Hades asked him to assist, by the way, see if he has the ability to sit in this seat again.
Guo Song Xingye and Fusu had just arrived, and the officials who had seen the two of them yesterday immediately stepped forward and saluted: "See His Royal Highness the Prince, see His Royal Highness." ”
As for Hu Hai, skip it directly, now he is more like Guo Song Xingye's strategist, or subordinate.
After all, the response in the palace yesterday was not bad, and it can be said that it was not leaky.
"Flat."
For this kind of person, Guo Song Xingye is immune and slightly bland.
No matter what the identity is, in his position, some things must be given up, otherwise how can he live a rich life now.
In her eyes, everyone is the same, and she can't talk about who she has too prominent a dislike.
For that official, there are many people who are higher than him, and with Guo Song Xingye's lukewarm state, it is already good for him.
"The villain's name is Qiang Di, please move to the Red Soul Festival."
The officials acted respectfully, for fear of offending the two Buddhas.
Looking at the slight wrinkles on his face and the dark circles under his eyes, people who are obviously only in their thirties are almost fifty years old because of the torture of the past few days.
The two had no objections, only when Leng Yue looked at the official, there was a trace of disdain, as if she was ashamed of his flattering actions.
Walking to the Red Soul Festival, Guo Song Xingye asked, "Are we going directly to the first time and space?" ”
"Yes."
Qiang Di just wanted to speak, but was preempted by Fusu.
After meeting Fusu, Hu Hai was angry, and until now, the cold air emitted by his body is still difficult for ordinary people to resist, such as the Qiang flute who is far away from him.
For Ji in the underworld, as well as Fusu in the underworld, every time he is with them, Hu Hai will have a sense of crisis.
After saying that, he followed the direction of the filthy qi.
As soon as he entered the house, Mandala Xingchen smelled a pungent smell of blood, and rushed to the living room with the starry night in his arms, and saw the scene that made his heart ache, his most beloved master had fallen lifelessly in a pool of blood, the blood was already dark red, presumably the master had been dead for a long time.
…… 『Candle Spirit: Poison is as its name, human life is as fragile as a candle flame, the life span of this poison is only seven days, and after seven days, there will be no doubt that the soul will not reach the underworld, and will never be reborn. The name of the antidote is 'Hehua'. 〗
Too many things happened tonight, the sacrifice of Heyin Fengyi, the poison in Guo Song Xingye's body, and the inexplicable death of Master Mandala Xingchen, this is really too big a blow to them, especially the blow of Mandala Xingchen, his mood should be the heaviest among everyone.
Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared at the door, and when she saw that Mandala Xingchen and a few of his friends were still at home, she walked up to them, handed a letter and a jade pendant to Mandala Xingchen, and said, "Miss Starry Night's poison can be solved in the second time and space, and the passage to the second time and space is in the school where you are studying now." Before the antidote is found, you can try to transmit spiritual power to her, so that you can keep her awake. ”
The fate of the past and the present life——
The man took out a roll of jade slips made of silver thread from his long sleeves, and said to her in a pleading tone: "I found Xingyu, don't you want to die, okay, I don't want you to die."
Guo Song Xingye felt that his body was no longer his own, only his thoughts were his own, and his mouth was uncontrollable: "It's too late, remember...... Don't blame yourself, even if Fusu and ...... I'm gone, so you're going to be okay...... Take good care of yourself. ”
The Fusu she said was actually the eldest son of Emperor Qin more than 2,000 years ago, and the eldest prince won Fusu, which is different from the current Fusu in the underworld, only one word is missing.
The man in the black robe seemed to be extremely sad, and the tears of sadness dripped on the brocade quilt one by one, saying that the man did not flick when he had tears, but he did not reach the sad place!
Guo Song Xingye felt that this man was so pitiful, and slowly she felt that her body was much more relaxed, and she used all her strength to say to the man who was full of sadness: "Don't be sad, my reincarnation will meet you here in two thousand years." It's better to deceive him like this than to be heartbroken, and it's just a dream anyway.
Slowly, her consciousness seemed to break away from her body, and she didn't hear the promise that the black-robed man had made to her.
The man told her that he would wait for her to come back, no matter how many years.
…… She muttered in her heart: Win Huhai, win Huhai, it sounds familiar, doesn't it? She thought that more than 2,000 years ago, the Qin Dynasty, with black as the honor, dragon sleeves, the second emperor won Huhai. But the age doesn't match? How could he be......
Guo Song Xingye's mind was in turmoil now, and Hu Hai on the opposite side suddenly picked up the jade slip, put it in her hand, and touched her head, "I will give it to you in the future." In the previous life, although he found the "Heavenly Sign", he didn't have the opportunity to give it to her, and in this life, he will not repeat the same mistakes.
Seeing the happy starry night, Hu Hai sighed in his heart: It's finally time to wait, the person he has been waiting for for more than 2,000 years doesn't know that her future life will be like her previous life? No matter what, he will always guard her and protect her.
The History of the Red Blood Stall——
Miao Sifang flicked his long sleeves and warned those who didn't know: "This is the history of our second plane and plane, and I don't know if it's different from your history."
Then he said: "Legend has it that when Chiyou and the Yellow Emperor fought, there was a confrontation between the two sides, and Chiyou captured 200 people of the Yellow Emperor, and pulled the 200 people to the river, drained the blood of those people, and then burned the corpses, which was extremely cruel."