Seongnam monsters

Early the next morning, Duan Zhang left.

Si Nian lay on the bed lazily watching him put on his clothes and go out, thinking that he was like a goblin who came here to suck people's spirits, coming and going quietly, leaving no trace when he came and went.

Oh no, I still left some.

"I'm leaving." Duan Zhang's parting kiss interrupted his wild thoughts, and he even brushed his hair.Si Nian annoyed him to death, raised his leg and kicked him, then retracted into the quilt again, leaving only a strand of hair outside.

Si Nian finally woke up after sleeping until the sun was high.

He rubbed his hair, swayed into the bathroom wearing hotel slippers, and took a comfortable bath before appearing in front of Ai Wen refreshed.

Ai Wen came to apologize: "Si, I'm really sorry, I drank too much with my friends last night. You know, people who drink too much will inevitably talk nonsense, and I don't know if I have leaked the bet. go out."

Si Nian knew that gossip is a common problem of humans and monsters, and he didn't expect Ai Wen to keep his mouth shut.

Ai Wen is still explaining: "Everyone is too curious about Duan Zhang, and he can't get in touch with him usually, so it's rare to have the opportunity to watch some of his lace news..."

Si Nian was bored and listened to him talk a lot, nothing more than saying that Duan Zhang was as attractive as a peerless beauty, but these cowards did not dare to show their presence in front of Duan Zhang in person.

In their view, children from other people's families like Duan Zhang are born to overwhelm them.His seniority is indeed high, and half of the people who have anything to do with him have to be called uncles.

This is why Ai Wenming saw Duan Zhang yesterday, and his father was still doing business with him, but he didn't come forward to say hello.

It feels so sour to be called uncle, not to mention that he doesn't always respond when he is called, and he may think that he is a poor relative from some valley, which is too embarrassing.

Si Nian was a little eager to try, hooking his fingers to ask Ai Wen to come closer, and whispered a few words to him.However, no matter what the plan was, it ran aground unexpectedly at noon.

At noon, Si Nian was about to go out to have a fateful encounter with Duan Zhang, when he saw CSG in the hotel lobby.He was asking something at the service desk, vaguely anxious, but he still looked polite.

Si Nian released a little bit of evil spirit, and he sensed it. He quickly apologized to the front desk, and then ran towards Si Nian in big strides.

"My lord!" CSG couldn't help showing a hint of joy.

"Is something wrong?" Si Nian asked.

It seemed that CSG had a lot to say, so the two walked to the nearby coffee shop and sat down to talk slowly.Nanbo is a siren, and he doesn't like the coffee on the shore, so he only needs a glass of water, dips his lips a little, and can't wait to talk about it.

"A week later, there was an auction in Zhuhai, and I found out that something from my family appeared in the promotional brochure. Originally, I just needed to raise money to take pictures of the thing, but it is reported that the Ji family also took a fancy to it. If the competition Financial resources, we simply cannot compare."

"Ji's family?"

"It's a local big demon."

Si Nian came here this time in a low-key manner, deliberately restraining his demonic aura, and did not disturb any demons.He is very unfamiliar with Ji's monsters, but for the butcher, there is nothing to be afraid of.

"So, you want me to come forward and get things back for you?"

Nanbo nodded: "Although that thing is not a sacred object, it has special meaning, and it seems to have something to do with Hejing. So I came here directly after I heard from the nearby siren that you were here."

Si Nian paused slightly.

Nanbo continued: "I don't know if you remember a demon named Xunfeng?"

Of course Si Nian remembered that it was a monster of the same generation as him and Wu Huaizi, and its body was a crow.Wu Huaizi once joked that Xun Feng liked Si Nian, but it was not.

The crow was once the shadow of the white crane, the first guard under the royal family of the feathered crane, born of cannibalism, but the most loyal.If he left Hejing alive, he must be standing beside Wu Huaizi, there would be no such thing as Jinyu and Jianying.

"What does Xun Feng have to do with you?" Si Nian asked.

"Actually, I don't know much about it. I just heard such a story from the elders of the family, saying that - in the distant past, the blue sea of ​​Hejing and the South China Sea were connected, and there was a huge sea between them. Eye. Our family used to live near the sea eye. When the blue sea poured back, the sea eye expanded wildly and almost implicated us. It was a senior member of the family and Mr. Xun Feng who jointly blocked it."

When saying these words, CSG carefully avoided sensitive words, for fear of affecting Si Nian's mood.When the blue sea poured back, it was also the day when Hejing fell. It is said that the entire city was submerged by sea water, and tens of thousands of years of civilization were destroyed, leaving nothing left.Such a deplorable event, as a person who witnessed it back then, Si Nian should know the feeling of loss better than anyone else.

Si Nian is not as sad as Nanbo thinks, but the matter of Haiyan is a past that he has been deliberately avoiding.

The word "sea eye" is not accurate, it is not the eye of the sea, it is a crack in space.The reason why Bihai glazed beads have the reputation of "tears of the gods" is because Bihai, a large lake as vast as the sea, was said to be smashed out of tears from the gods on the ground.

Hundreds of millions of years ago, the world was still in chaos.

The god was born in the sky, and when he looked at the creatures on the ground, he felt pity in his heart.Then the tears of the gods fell, and this power that did not belong to the world broke through the chaos, and when it hit the ground, a tiny crack appeared on the ground.

Clear springs gurgled from this crack, and finally converged into the sea.

The fissures are not stable, growing year by year at an extremely slow rate.The ancestors of the Yuhe clan established Hejing here. On the one hand, they relied on the abundant spiritual energy here to thrive, and on the other hand, they also guarded the sea eye.

Bihai pouring back, in fact, Haiyan lost control, and Hejing was doomed.

Gathering his mind, Si Nian broke free from the memory and asked: "I know what you said, but what is that thing you said?"

Nanbo said: "Many years after that incident, it was a bone that floated downstream from the original position of Haiyan. At that time, my people had already moved away from the vicinity of Haiyan, and they were out hunting. I picked it up when I was there."

"bone?"

"That's right, a fishbone should have been left by the senior who blocked the sea eye. Later, that fishbone was made into a bone flute and enshrined in the clan, but within a hundred years, the whole South China Sea was unable to do so due to the chaos in the world. Luckily, the clansmen rushed to battle, and the bone flute was lost again."

CSG is a little monster, and has never experienced such a turbulent era, but the scene at that time can be imagined.Speaking of it, their sea monsters are the group that has the least sense of belonging to the land of Kyushu, because they live in the outer sea, and in the decades before the war came, human beings hunted and killed mermaids to the point of insanity.

The verge of extinction of the mermaids has completely brought the relationship between the sea monsters and humans to a freezing point, and even some radical factions have carried out bloody counter-kills.Even if the vast majority of human beings don't know the existence of monsters at all.

The sea monsters would not take action in the chaos of the world, but how can there be a way to protect themselves in this world?The human war made the Kraken outside ready to move, and the Nanbo clan's storm-fixing enchantment became the first line of defense on the coast of the South China Sea.

The elders of the clan said that the sea was full of bloody smell at that time.The clansmen were injured and died one by one, and sometimes human ships and corpses sank to the bottom of the water. In just a few decades, wreckage was everywhere.

The brutal war temporarily reconciled the sea monsters and humans. In order to preserve their blood, the clan even moved some of them to land to find the last place of peace.

"My lord, that bone flute has no other function besides playing music. But I really want to take it back, at least as a souvenir. There are only dozens of demons left in our clan. If we don't think about it, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep it in the future." CSG looked sincerely, and sincerely hoped that Si Nian could help, but he really couldn't offer any handsome reward, so he could only play the emotional card.

Fortunately, the card was played correctly.

Si Nian took a sip of the coffee and found that it was already cold, frowned slightly, and put down the cup again.He was silent for a while, and finally said: "I see, you can stay here for now."

CSG was overjoyed, and what the butcher Si Nian had promised was almost a certainty, and half of the big stone in his heart was put down immediately.Then Si Nian opened a room for him and asked him to stay and wait for the news. As for Ji's house, he will take care of it himself.

Jin Yu, who was far away in Beijing, received another call from Si Nian.

"You mean Ji's family?" Jin Yu felt deeply that he had neglected his duty as an intelligence leader recently, so he made up his homework, and when Si Nian mentioned Ji's family, he remembered it, but he was a little surprised: "What do you check Ji's family for? "

Si Nian succinctly explained the matter of the bone flute, Jin Yu suddenly understood, and then he couldn't help but think of Xun Feng.

Xun Feng, I didn't expect that a hundred years later, someone would mention this name again.Jinyu still remembers that Wu Huaizi often sat on the veranda of Zhaoye Temple on rainy days, watching the pattering rain outside, sitting for a whole day.

He almost never mentioned Xun Feng, but there was one exception.

It was late autumn of the year, and Wu Huaizi's old injury had recurred, and he was sick.Only Jin Yu accompanied him on the mountain, and it was a little deserted, and the incense in the temple was getting worse and worse, and there were almost no pilgrims.

The rain continued for three consecutive days, and Wu Huaizi sat on the veranda again, looking in the direction of Sijiu City, as if he had already seen the precarious future of the world in the rain.

He is good at divination, but his divination is so accurate that he has reached the point of spying on the secrets of the sky. Given his physical condition at that time, he really couldn't easily make a move.Si Nian even sealed off his fortune-telling booth, and Jin Yu refused to return the cigarette stick to him.

These days are simply lifeless.

Maybe it's the autumn rain that makes people sad, or sickness that makes people weak, Wu Huaizi thinks of Hejing in that spring day before, and falls into a sleepy dream.

Jin Yu was afraid that he would catch cold outside, so she brought him a coat.Hearing the sudden sound of footsteps, he suddenly woke up from his dream, but he couldn't distinguish between today and night, so he subconsciously called out.

"Afeng?"

Jin Yu paused, and Wu Huaizi also paused.

After a long time, he looked at the rain curtain and let out a sigh.

"Jinyu, go and get my tobacco rod."

"Master, you can't smoke anymore."

"Stop talking nonsense, if you don't smoke for me, believe it or not, I'll count it as a trick now? Guaranteed to die immediately."

"..."

Jinyu had no choice but to bring his purple gold cigarette rod to his wayward master.It was a slender tobacco rod, the cigarette holder and pipe were all made of pure gold, and the rod was carved with complicated patterns, which was very luxurious.

If there is any aspect of his master's whole body that still has the demeanor of Prince Hejing, it is this noble air. Even if he is a Taoist priest, there is no incense in the Taoist temple, so he can't treat himself badly.

After a while, Jinyu saw her master leaning on the veranda, coughing and puffing, no longer sighing, but speechless.