Experience in building a branch of Crab Castle King in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang

Due to the fruitful harvest in this wave, Taketori Che not only got the expected information in the Moon Observatory, but also harvested a prop "Evergreen Branch".

There is a warm feeling in the palm of this cherry blossom branch, not like a plant, but like a living creature with breathing and pulse.

strange.

Taketori Che didn't dare to procrastinate, and even though the wound on his back had temporarily stopped bleeding, he was rolling and crawling on the ground, which would inevitably be mixed with sand, so he had to go back to the camp to deal with it.

When she turned around and returned to Weiming City, she found a statue of ghost Buddha lying on the ground in the weeds at the entrance of the secret passage. Lit up, and teleported her back to the camp located in the valley outside the aquatic village.

At this time Osamu Dazai still didn't wake up, Taketori Che ran to check his condition and confirmed that it was the half-dead bird image, and there was nothing wrong with it for a while, so he had to ask Professor Miyamoto to help him deal with the wound on his back as soon as possible, by the way Tell each other what happened along the way.

Professor Miyamoto took the alcohol and cotton swabs in the first aid kit, cleaned her wound little by little, and at the same time made comments on various enemies from time to time.

When he heard that he had obtained Hirata Kuro's notes and "Original Sakura Branches", he was also very happy, saying that at least he had taken a step on the way to Gennomiya.

"It's almost fine, and it shouldn't affect the next battle." The old professor helped her deal with the injury and put on a bandage, "Son, drink some hot water before leaving. There is boiling water in the pot over there. There are brown sugar powder in these first aid kits."

Taketori Che responded, and got up to pour water.Although everyone supported each other and wanted to escape from Weiming, she still remained wary of the old professor, otherwise she wouldn't have summoned Little Penguin Gummy to help secretly follow her.

Therefore, she might not touch the water handed over by the other party.But if you go to pour the water yourself, you can rest assured.

After drinking a glass of brown sugar water, Taketori Che felt his blood returned a little, left the props behind, patted his butt and continued to set off.

Only Kodai Miyamoto sat alone in front of the bonfire and the cabin, holding his own cup, staring at the half pot of boiling hot water, silent.

Through the teleportation function of the ghost Buddha, Taketori Che returned to the entrance of the dark passage.But this time, she directly climbed up the stone brick wall next to her, and climbed all the way to the top of the burnt broken bridge. The miserable green moat flowed quietly under her feet.

At this time, she has arrived at the main entrance of the main city of Weiming. Since the wooden bridge on the left broke 400 years ago, the group of evil spirits rebuilt a simple bridge on it at will... But after so many years of exposure to wind and sun, it apparently broke again.

No one came to repair this time, and Taketori Che deeply suspected that the craftsmen in the evil spirit group had been assimilated by the power of Shura, forgetting how to repair the bridge.

Shaking his head, taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around (the door behind him was closed), Taketori Che threw the hook lock towards the opposite side of the broken bridge, and jumped onto the opposite wall with one vertical leap.Next, she held the eight chopping knife, inserted the short knife into the gap in the wall, and climbed up to the ground little by little.

The entrance to the dungeon here is surrounded by a tall wall.Taketori Che climbed up cautiously, and found not only two teams of black-clothed ghost soldiers sitting on the ground resting, but also a dark-skinned fat man carrying a huge bronze bell walking around, and there were even some vicious, unnaturally-looking soldiers beside him. Creature dog!

There is no way.

Taketori Che took out a stone from his pocket and threw it towards the corner.

The stone fell on the sand with a crisp sound of "pop".

A few dogs were the first to react. When they rushed over with tongues and saliva, they smelled the smell of strangers on the stone.

"Ow! Ow!"

They looked around and roared, and the saliva with strong acid properties fell on the sand, making a "sizzling" corrosion sound.

At this time, the ghost soldiers immediately became alert, thinking that there was something wrong.Only the fat man with the figure of a sumo wrestler was still walking around in a figure-sight step, carrying a bronze clock taller than a person.

But everyone didn't notice that at the very edge of the wall at this time, a phantom of a white dove happened to flash past along the wall.

Skip class successfully!

This is Taketori Che successfully slipped into the dungeon entrance without letting any soldiers notice him.

Although she is not afraid of these small soldiers, a high-explosive hand and thunder can definitely blow them away, but the most urgent thing right now is to go to Xianfeng Temple to ask for medicine for the boss, and he may get a lunch later.

After Taketori entered the dungeon, he found a small tent on the left side of the passage.After confirming that there was no enemy breath, she approached curiously, only to see a skeleton killed by a knife and gun and some decayed commodities.

Looks like a traveler...

This time, the girl found a small money bag in the opponent's arms.It also contained the kind of yellow pure gold coins. Although the number was not as large as the trophies of the Seven-faced Samurai, it was still worth two or three handfuls.

Taketori Che immediately accepted the money bag happily.

Anyway, Mr. Pedestrian Merchant has been dead for many years, so he shouldn't care about the little profit during his lifetime.

"Thank you."

Taketori Che put his hands together and bowed to him, expressing his gratitude to this unknown sponsor for his investment.

After bidding farewell to Mr. Sponsor, Taketori continued to run inside.Along the way, I encountered the previous hug monsters who forced others to lower their waists. This time, the mixed-race girl had experience, and ran all the way faster, completely ignoring these slow-moving hug monsters, and rushed all the way to the end of the dungeon.Then, a mechanical frame that looked like an ancient miner descending a shaft stood in front of him.There is a machine handle on the side shelf, which is obviously for people to push down.

Taketori reached out and pressed.

The wooden handle is broken, and the fracture is full of traces after being eaten by termites.

Ok? !

Your product is substandard!

The elevator couldn't go up now... The girl could only shake her head helplessly, fixed the hook lock on the ground and the equipment frame, and then carefully lowered herself down into the darkness.

In the process of slowly descending, you can't see your fingers, it's pitch black, only the mechanical frame on the side is still there.

After all, it's an "elevator car."

Did the elevator structure exist in the Warring States period 400 years ago, or did not use electricity, but an ancient product of water transportation or other power, awesome.

When she felt something touched by her toes, she looked down and found that it was the top shell of the "elevator".

OK, here we are.

After smashing the elevator shell, Taketori Che finally jumped into the old elevator that was sunk on the ground and did not rise. When she got out, she found that the environment in front of her was still groggy, and the sun in the east had not yet risen.But through the night vision bonus ability of [Transparent World], the girl can find that this place looks like the inside of a temple.

After all, there are faded paintings of Buddha statues hanging on the walls, and there are also clay Buddha statues chanting sutras on the altar, and there are a few rotten futons under the stage, which look ostentatious, and the floor is covered with neat gray-white square bricks. All shattered to the point that few pieces remained intact.

Taketori Che felt a little tired.

The heart is tired, and the body is also tired.

After discovering that there was a ghost Buddha that had already been extinguished under the painting of the Buddha statue, she went to light the blue will-o'-the-wisp first, and then did not rush to set off, but took out the Golden Arch takeaway and started eating.

Although things like fried chicken burgers usually seem to be junk food, they are a good helper in providing calories under such high-intensity constant battles.

Think about it, what she has done all day.

I fell asleep on the plane, woke up and encountered a thunderstorm crash, broke into a strange aquatic village, killed a ninja in purple clothes and a nagging female ghost, met Professor Miyamoto and turned back to the camp, Osamu Dazai fell ill , I ran out to ask for medicine, killing ghosts and monsters along the way, swimming and climbing mountains, etc. It's not worth mentioning...

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"Huh? An outsider?"

An old woman's voice suddenly echoed in the room. Taketori Che was so frightened that his hairs exploded. He drew his knife and jumped up. With half of the leftover hamburger in his mouth, he looked around nervously.

"Who... who is it!"

Taketori Che hurriedly took down the hamburger before he could shout.

Then, to her horror, it was the paintings that spoke.

The painting depicts a statue of a thousand-handed Buddha. The Buddha statue has benevolent brows and kind eyes, and each of the thousand hands makes different gestures, except for the one at the top that folds together.At the same time, a round of golden light emerged from the back of his head.

"There is no need to panic."

The voice seemed to realize her uneasiness, and spoke hastily.

"I'm just... a little surprised that I can still see outsiders now."

Taketori Che calmed down at this time, no matter what, most of the people in Weiming City who can communicate with him still have some sense of reason.

"Who are you? Why are you threatening me with your words?"

The female voice hesitated for a few seconds, but still replied softly: "I am Yuzi, and I have no intention of intimidating Your Excellency."

Taketori Che: ...

Taketori Che: How the hell are you lying to the puppy?Miko Hirata Kuro is a boy, he is still my ancestor!It has been many years since I drove the crane west!

But on the surface, she still nodded in accordance with the words of the other party, the fake Miko, and continued to ask, "Then this...Miss Miko? May I ask what you can do?"

"Please don't go any further." Fake Miko said sincerely and sadly, "The Xianfeng Temple in front of you is no longer a place for practicing Buddhism and discussing Taoism. Many years ago, it was reduced to a hell of flesh and blood. I don't know if you entered by mistake. This place is still in other conditions, but... it is too dangerous to go forward."

"That can't be done." Taketori Che retorted seriously, "My friend has been infected with [Heart Corrosion Poison], and someone suggested that I come here to seek medicine. I must go to Xianfeng Temple."

Fake Miko exclaimed, "[Heart Corrosion Poison]? That's a little troublesome...so you came to ask for medicine?"

"Yes."

This time, the fake imperial son was silent for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking about, but finally heaved a long sigh: "Then you come, the monks in the temple are all strange creatures who practice 'immortality', please be careful along the way."

"thanks for reminding."

Taketori Che cautiously expressed his verbal thanks. At this time, the girl suddenly noticed that the way the local, Makoko, called this toxin was exactly the same as that of Miyamoto Kodai, who had only arrived in Weiming Country three months ago.

Could it be... the name of this poison is also recorded in the notes left by the ancestors at the end of their lives?Then why didn't Miyamoto recognize the first companion named "Youxia Jun" who was poisoned and went mad?

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Meanwhile, in the camp.

Osamu Dazai felt severe pain and itching in his chest, and immediately coughed.

He coughed up black blood, and the high body temperature made him covered in cold sweat, which flowed down his cheeks.

In a daze, he woke up again, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the little gray penguin hiding beside the seat.So the black-haired young man moved his fingers, and Fudge hurried over to check.

"Did she let you stay... cough cough..." Osamu Dazai stroked Gummy's hair with his fingers that could only move, and smiled wryly, "It's really hard for her..."

Fudge tilted her head and was about to speak, when she suddenly heard the old man's footsteps outside the cabin, she quickly lifted the quilt and got into Dazai Osamu's bed to hide temporarily.

The young port mafia chief didn't speak, and didn't drive the little animal away.In this case, he still can tell who is the enemy and who is the friend.

Kodai Miyamoto came in with wet wipes and antidote in his hand, and wiped the poisonous blood from the corners of the patient's mouth and the quilt without any surprise.

"Are you still conscious?" Professor Miyamoto said in a deep voice, "Tsushima-kun, I suggest that you don't wake up all the time, it will consume unnecessary energy. When you wake up next time, you will either die from poison or be poisoned." save."

"I understand..." The dark-haired young man replied in a low voice, his kite-colored eyes fixed on the bowl of unknown liquid in the old man's hand.

"Drink it." Professor Miyamoto helped him half-sit up with difficulty. Although the patient's body was not heavy, he was already an old man.Dazai himself meekly drank these relief potions that contained the effect of delaying the onset of poison.

Seeing the black-haired young man drink the medicine and prepare to sleep for a while, Miyamoto Koda stood up and was about to leave, but unexpectedly the person behind him asked, "Professor Miyamoto, can I ask you a question?"

"Ah? Tsushima-kun, tell me."

"Why put your own blood in the water?" Osamu Dazai opened his eyes, looking straight at the old man's slightly bent back, "Use the smell of antidote to cover up the smell of blood, and use the sweetness of brown sugar water to To suppress the anomaly in the hot water... I have wanted to ask since just now, why did you do this?"

Faced with doubts, Miyamoto Kodai finally turned around halfway, his old expression flickering in the cabin.

"Ah, you have seen it all?" He said lightly, "—it's just an afterthought. I guarantee that the child will not die outside, and I guarantee that Tsushima-kun will not make you completely mad because of [The Heart Corrosion Poison]. Measures... unless it is absolutely necessary, it will not happen. Please believe me, I have no intention of killing you two."

"Is that what you mean? It's only fair to be judged by the parties themselves... Ahem." Osamu Dazai showed a habitual cold smile on his face, but he started coughing before he could finish pretending, "You keep saying I lived here with two other companions for the first two months. Why didn’t I find any sign of the other two in the camp? Whether it’s the laying of beds, washing utensils or others, it’s like the number of bachelors. "

"After their accident, I was afraid that those monsters would be provoked, so I immediately moved out of the old camp." Professor Miyamoto replied, "You are too suspicious, Tsushima-kun, the poison has already begun to corrupt your heart."

"Suspicious?" Osamu Dazai couldn't help laughing, "Is it really just me who is suspicious!"

Miyamoto Kodai didn't answer, but just looked at him sullenly, holding the empty bowl in his hand as if holding a weapon.

"Cough, cough, cough!" He coughed violently, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Seeing him vomit blood, the old man sighed, picked up the wet towel beside him, knelt down, and wiped the black blood off Dazai's chin, "If you have any questions, please tell me."

"A lot, old man." The young man with black curly hair squinted his eyes and smiled, "Ache is my idiot girlfriend. Although that guy looks reckless, he always has unexpected intuition and flirtatious operations to guide him when he is in danger." She was out of danger. But... such a stupid little dog who lives on intuition has not noticed your bloodletting in the water, which shows that you really don't want to harm us..."

"Hey, hey, it's not okay to talk about a girlfriend like that!" Miyamoto Kodai suddenly put on a straight face, and pinched Osamu Dazai's chin with his fingers through the towel, with a fierce expression as if he wanted to push his head into Longquan River to calm down All at once, "Quickly apologize to that kid!"

"Why should I apologize...and why are you angry?" The smile on Dazai's face retracted, revealing the nasty and straightforward bad things in his nature, but his words were as cold as an ice pick, "Miyamoto Professor, she is my 'girlfriend', what does she have to do with you? Why are you so angry with me?"

Professor Miyamoto was stunned.

"Unless Ah Che is someone of yours. She doesn't know who you are, but you won't harm her, and you will worry about her... Combined with the previous situation, in my opinion, you have two identities. indivual."

Appeared inexplicably in the sacrificial cave in Shuisheng Village, knew the secrets of the local area like the back of the hand, lived alone in the outlying camp, had an airplane accident "exactly" three months ago, claimed to have companions but there were no many people living at all The signs, knowing the many unknown secrets and rumors of the Weiming country, claiming to be the descendants of Kuro Hirata...

"Of course, the most important thing is that the 'book' I hold does not reveal your past or identity."

Osamu Dazai smiled and cast a heavy conclusion.

"...book?" Miyamoto Koda looked confused, as if he couldn't understand what he was talking about.

"Don't pretend to be stupid, Professor Miyamoto." Dazai pretended to be kind and advised, "There are only two possibilities for this to happen. The first possibility is that you are deeply involved with the core power of this god-forsaken land , so that the 'book' had to block your relevant information. The second possibility is of course that you... once held the 'book'! Otherwise, you wouldn't count on someone who would misunderstand you one day after many years. Enter Weiming Country, and do things for you that you can't do!"

"So, judging from all the current circumstances, Mr. Kodai Miyamoto, you are not only a certain former owner of the 'book', but also an important person in Weiming Country."

The black-haired young man raised the corners of his lips, showing a harmless smile like a teenager.

"Should I call you Professor Miyamoto? Or...Mr. Hirata Kuro?"

Miyamoto Kodai—no, it should be the old man called "Hirata Kuro" lowered his eyes slightly. The vicissitudes and wrinkles on his face contain the exhaustion and bitterness of wandering in the past 400 years.