Chapter Twenty-Four: Actually, I don't know anything

"This is the mark I left here."

Engraving would reveal a lot of information, and it would be dangerous to show it to others, and to be honest, he was a little scared right now.

Only those strange anecdotes that have not yet given birth to wisdom will be exposed.

That's what you can see here.

"Your Excellency...... Leave your mark first......"

Xiao Liu interrupted Ning Xiuyuan's divergent thinking and pulled it back, but he didn't tell him the method.

Because he thinks that such simple things will make people angry when he says them, such as thinking that you are humiliating him.

It's like a primary school student asking a high school student a simple question about the extra points.

But......

How to stay?

Ning Xiuyuan wanted to ask this, but he couldn't ask, it would be out of line.

The engraving I just saw, the image of Xiaoliu is that shop.

This place is inseparable from the strange story.

Is it something to do with a trait, or is it something to do with spirituality?

Let's try it first.

So...... Raise your hand and ......

Squeeze your own properties a little like toothpaste.

His hand stopped as if it had touched some kind of wall of air, and then slowly stroked the wall of air blocking him.

Yes, then now it's time to start performing.

Alas......

Ning Xiuyuan sighed, as if recalling something a long, long time ago, and his eyes revealed vicissitudes.

Xiao Liu quickly thought that Ning Xiuyuan must have done such things often, and the inscription reminded him of his memories.

Thereupon......

The blocks of color on the body flow, like Van Gogh's painting style, and the pieces flowed into this piece of air.

Then this black space suddenly glows, white and wood, mixed together, little by little, outlining the shape of this "canvas".

The stage is of huge proportions, with a tall black phantom holding up a boulder, and a thin line hanging down from the black sky, hanging a puppet in the air.

Gravel floats in the air.

An inexplicable sense of oppression.

The position of the hoisting is the dorsal spine.

Also, the face of the puppet is a little blurry, but it is vaguely similar to Ning Xiuyuan.

Xiao Liu next to him was stunned, and then became a little more honest.

Big guy?!

The engraving is what writhes the flesh and despises, the lowest point of the chain, that is more than a dish.

- The more mysterious the better.

Ning Xiuyuan came back to his senses, and just now, he established a connection with this place.

If it's a game, it's that the coordinates have been written down, and if you cheat, you can come and go if you want.

Xiao Liu was already a little stunned beside him, because Ning Xiuyuan didn't use any techniques to cover it up, so blatantly......

- Expose your own information.

Or my own pattern is small, I didn't dare to show the engraving to adults before, it's too small.

He looked at the engraving and silently jotted down the pattern.

Well?

Xiaoliu covered his eyes with his hands.

There is light, there is such a dazzling light in this hellish place.

A kick of torii suddenly appeared in front of him, and then a dazzling light appeared, and Ning Xiuyuan narrowed his eyes.

When he slowly eased up, a path appeared in front of him.

Torii.

That's where Grandma lives.

"Your Excellency...... That's grandma...... She invited you......"

Sure enough, it's a big guy, he feels a little better, and even thinks it's good to do this.

He had never seen this meeting, and he had never heard that grandma would welcome visitors.

Grandma is the titular owner of this [shadow].

"Grandma is the person in charge here, and no one has seen her body here, so I'm curious...... You'll have to make a trip. ”

In front of Ning Xiuyuan was a torii, and next to it were two or two cherry blossom trees, with petals falling.

It's not time for the cherry blossoms to bloom yet.

Torii.

The torii gate exists to remind visitors that stepping into the torii means entering the realm of the gods.

As if he knew what Ning Xiuyuan was thinking, he said:

"Grandma is not a god......"

An existence that reigns in a small place, has a special time, and is going to get married in a few years, poor girls.

Amen.

But it's not an existence he can afford to provoke, so it's good that the whispering bb is not heard.

The illuminated part winds out of a stone path with shallow water on either side.

Ning Xiuyuan looked at his own eyes in the reflection.

"Ahem."

It's just that my throat is a little uncomfortable, and I don't mean anything else.

Xiao Liu's body stiffened, and then walked in front of him.

He can't afford to mess with both sides, what to do now, wait online, it's quite urgent.

So he should have looked at the parchment rolls, the weaknesses of human nature, and so on, even though he had thought these things were useless.

Then Ning Xiuyuan followed, his feet on the stones, and there were ripples beside him.

Further on, then there were lanterns on the side of the road, and then there were big trees, and there were things hanging on them, and there were ribbons falling from them.

When I looked at it, there was a girl hanging on the tree, and it was the same on every tree.

Amen, Xiao Liu meditated silently in his heart.

Wherever they went, their heads looked.

The white flames danced inside the lantern.

Something was whistling in the wind, like a whisper.

At the end of it was a fence, surrounded by a tree, pale bark, with a faint human face in it.

The huge pale branches are like hands grasping at each other.

There was a young girl standing there, petals falling in the air, slender ribbons fluttering.

It is worth noting that the maidens wore wedding dresses, and the maidens on the trees in the previous days were also wedding dresses.

It was very dangerous, the hairs on his body stood up, and Xiao Liu silently retreated.

The whispering in the wind stopped.

So Ning Xiu moved forward.

It's like a conversation is triggered in the game.

"When we first met, I was the master here."

The temples are jumping all the time.

The voice was strange, mixed, not as it should be, dull, as if speaking in a confined space.

Like a young girl, she lifted her slender fingers and pointed at herself leisurely.

There was an inexplicable rumble from the ground, and then the huge tree roots broke through the ground little by little, lifted up the stones, and rose into the sky, carrying her up.

Ning Xiuyuan had no choice but to raise his head, high, to look up, the oppression of the huge tree roots squeezed his heart.

Faces looming from the trunk of the tree snarled silently at him.

Don't panic at this time, you have to play the right game, fortunately, Ning Xiuyuan's psychological quality is good.

Licked his lips that were a little dry before he spoke.

"When we first met, I was a member of the gods."

The voice is neither humble nor arrogant.

The retiring of the gods seems to be a very rare thing, judging by what Xiao Liu said.

It makes sense that I am my own dependent.

"I can see it." She said.

The voice was very cold, this time Ning Xiuyuan heard it, and the strange thing was that the girl's voice was mixed with a dull voice.

Xiao Liu silently retreated far away, but Ning Xiuyuan didn't notice his departure.

"You're from the town."

"Go get something for me when you get back there, you'll have time to think about it."

Ah, isn't there a discussion of remuneration or anything?

The capitalists deserve to be hung with street lights.

The edges of the field of view are a little blackened.

It seemed to see Ning Xiuyuan's thoughts.

"Did you see those shells on the road?

When you're done, it's okay for you to take some, even my current one. ”

The voice drifted slowly, and then she pointed to herself.

Ning Xiuyuan's vision slowly began to dissipate from the edge, and then fell into darkness.