The years I worked in the Shura field [Comprehensive]

Looking back, it was Naraku who looked worried.

"Nailuo!"

Jiuge happily pushed Huang to him, and couldn't wait to share his inner joy with him, "Do you know who this is? Huang, it's Huang, it's the prophetic envoy we went to Ine Town to look for!"

Naluo's eyes fell on the young man beside her, and she said "Oh" in a disinterested manner.

Jiu Ge didn't notice any difference, and said with a beaming smile, "With Huang's help, I'll find that Ghost Wu Tsuji who sneaked away from me just around the corner. Hmph, when the time comes, I will definitely crush him hard, To vent my hatred."

Seeing that they seemed to be on business, Chiyo didn't ask any more questions, but just hugged the restless Aika who was always trying to pull other people's hair from Naraku's hands.

And Tamamomae, who quietly served as the background board, came to Chiyo without a trace holding Yuromo, holding her cool fingers.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and they held each other's fingers and gradually felt each other's warmth, and a sense of fearlessness could not help but feel peaceful in their hearts.

A group of people stood in the middle of the crowd, which inevitably attracted curious glances from some bystanders.

Jiu Ge pulled Huang to a secluded place, and everyone followed.

She stared at Huang with burning eyes: "You should know, that ghost named Gui Wu Tsuji Wuyou..."

Huang Jingui nodded.

Jiu Ge smiled knowingly, very familiar: "Then tell me where he is now. He is not a good guy. If he is left alone, many innocent people will die in his hands in the future. Although I also Not a good person, but doing good deeds once in a while is good for your physical and mental health."

However, Huang didn't get what she wanted.

He withdrew his hand a bit forcefully. He was obviously about the same size as Jiu Ge, but he raised his chin and made a condescending gesture: "Their fate has long been doomed, and it cannot be changed by manpower."

His tone also has a kind of superior indifference,

"I'm tired of using this kind of prevarication."

Jiuge smiled in his heart, and the smile on his face never faded: "I haven't found him yet, why bother to assert the result now. Besides, whether it can be changed is my business, and I won't let you do it, so you can help me Find him."

Seeing that he was unmoved, Jiu Ge persuaded him, "Master Huang, you used to be the god of Gao Tianyuan, and now you are the god of blessings, you should be more gentle and merciful, and let people who trust the gods be indifferent. I am afraid that the death of the people is not what the gods should do?"

Wearing a high hat, you won't continue to shirk, right?she thought.

Huang lowered his eyes, and the eyes that fell on her were extremely complicated: "...Why do you help humans? You were not born here, and have nothing to do with this place. Why did you take the risk of going against Gao Tianyuan to forcefully save the people who should have died? Your life? Although I can’t see your numerology, life and death are the norm of all things, why should you save the life that should have passed away?”

The river of destiny flows from the bottom of everyone's feet, and the past, present, and future that originally belonged to them flash one by one on the calm water surface, and the ending will be known after peeping.

Yuzao glanced at it from the corner of her eye, and raised her hand to embrace Chiyo and the others: "Don't look at it. Ordinary people should not look directly at the river of fate, or they will be in danger of their lives."

Chiyo was not such a curious person, so she fell obediently in his arms and covered her children's eyes.

Tamamo held his wife and child in his arms, his eyes fell to his feet, and the scene reflected on the water made him narrow his eyes dangerously.

And Naluo, who was also pulled into the river of fate, looked straight ahead proudly, his gaze fell directly on Jiuge, and he didn't care about the phantom that appeared under his feet.

What the god named Huang said was true.

Jiuge didn't grow up here, and the river of fate can't reflect her shadow.

In the middle of the silent river of fate.

Jiu Ge looked at Huang: "Whether it is a human being or a god, one should be in awe of the unknown. Since you can't see my life, how do you know that my saving others is not to save myself? What's more, the human heart is born to be So what if they should have died? I like it, and I want them to live. I bear the karma, and if there is a punishment from heaven, I will bear it alone. Is this kind of behavior difficult to understand?"

"Although I can't see your life, the destiny is unknowable and cannot be changed. If you insist on going your own way, Jiu Ge, you will definitely be abandoned by the heavens in the future, and rejected by the underworld after death. If the consciousness is immortal, It will only wander in the narrow space between life and death until it returns to nothingness."

Huang's appearance is very majestic, not alarmist, but Jiu Ge still can't help laughing: "Are you threatening me too?"

"It's destiny." Huang shook his head.

"What if I just don't listen and never turn back?"

"There is permanence in the way of the sky, all things follow the sky, and if you do something against the sky, there will be no life after ten deaths."

"Oh, then I'll wait for the day when Heaven finds me."

Jiu Ge waved his hand indifferently, "I don't need you to help me against the sky, as long as you tell Gui Wu Tsuji where Wu Mi is."

Huang looked at her stubbornly for a while, and then slowly said: "Sooner or later you will meet."

This sounds like a sham, but Jiu Ge is not a shameless person who doesn't care about other people's lives and only wants to benefit himself.

The reason why Huang answered this way was that he knew that this was probably the limit of what he could answer.

Jiuge knew it in his heart, but he was still a little puzzled, and asked, "Didn't you say that you can't see my future? Then how can you be sure that I will see you again with Guiwu Tsuji?"

Huang answered simply this time: "I see his future."

After parting, Huang disappeared into the night, while Jiu Ge and his party continued to watch the Xinneng performance.

By this time it was completely dark.

On the wide lawn in front of the temple, wooden boards have been laid, and bamboo poles are erected at the four corners, and connected with ropes, as a space for performances.

At this time, the night was dim, but the bonfire in front of the stage was very bright.From a long distance, you can see the performance on the stage.

Their performance was completely different from what Jiu Ge had seen. The actors used less vocal tones to express the characters' emotions, and more wore painted wooden masks, dressed in elegant costumes, and teased the audience with dialogue and antics.

The soundtrack is simple and plain, with an indescribable sense of mystery.

When Jiuge and the others came over, a piece of music had just ended.

Some of the crowd in front of the stage dispersed, and some crowded in again.

Ge Ye saw them as soon as he turned his head, and waved happily: "Here, here!"

Passing through the crowd, after the two groups met, they briefly exchanged pleasantries, and then gathered together to wait for the next game.

Ge Ye's husband Abe Yasuna was quite enthusiastic: "You guys came just in time, and the next show should be 'Curse Master Walking Ritual'. I heard that they came from Kyoto, and their skills are more solid than ordinary people. It is very worth watching."

Thanks everyone.

After the performance started again, Nailuo tugged on Jiuge's arm without a trace, and seeing her puzzled face, she whispered in her ear: "Hurry up and restrain yourself. The eyes you look at Ge Ye are too naked, that one Onmyoji has been paying attention to you for a long time."