Today, Gu Dazi also wants to squeeze employees [Comprehensive]

"Come?" The old woman leaned on crutches tremblingly, the night covered all her expressions, only the creases on her jaw trembled as she spoke, which also proved that she had already The fact that you are no longer young, "My girl... is over there.."

The old man pressed the crutch in her hand, and pressed a section into the soil. She raised her chin to indicate the direction, "I know that you are here to solve the strange things that happened in the village. Come and see..."

Under the reflection of the silvery moonlight, in the background dyed by midnight ink, the person lying on the mud... Her face is so white, just like snow, white and fragile.

In this environment, even Qingming's gorgeous vermilion that rose from the corners of his eyes became a bit colder, and his frost-like hair under his black hat was blowing freely in the night wind.

His blue eyes were as cold as a pool of water without waves at night, and his voice made it impossible to hear any emotion, "We are late."

I saw a young girl lying on the soil. Her body, which was still warm just now, had already started to become cold and hard.

"This is already the third day." Lixiang frowned, thinking about the rules carefully, "When we came on the first day... four, the second day was three, and today midnight, this is the first , and one more...According to the previous rule, it is probably after the sun rises?"

Lixiang's always clear and bright golden pupils were coated with a layer of fine silver by the moonlight, making it hard to see whether it was sadness or pity.She fell silent, quietly looking at the girl who will sleep in the mud forever.

"If there is no unexpected situation." While answering Lixiang's words, Seimei suddenly noticed that the dead girl seemed to be holding something in her hand. The thing he was holding was pulled out.

It was a piece of pure black cloth, with some burrs and gaps at the edge, as if it had been torn from somewhere.But it was obviously not the dead girl's clothes, it was ripped from another person.

"This is..." Lixiang felt the aura above it suspiciously, and his face gradually sank, "There is that black-purple aura on it."

"It's poison." Karna nodded to confirm Lixiang's words, and with his slightly swaying movements, his short snow-white hair was shining brightly in the night.

The atmosphere was strangely silent, everyone was thinking about something in their minds, and no one said a word, which made the atmosphere terrifyingly quiet.

"Go back." There was always someone who would break the silence, Yuan Boya stood up with his knees on his hands, "Bring this black rag, it's useless to squat dryly, when a person dies, he should go to the ground for peace."

"Yeah..." Lixiang looked at the old man not far away, feeling inexplicably sad and sad. Some things, no matter how many times they have been through, they can't let go.

"There are still people waiting."

"After dawn, we must catch the person who did it before it happens." Qingming picked up the paper fan beside him and stood up like Boya, "We are running out of time."

Maybe it's because the area is close to the river?So the temperature difference between day and night here is a bit big, and it is very cool at night, the kind of cold with moisture.As if responding to Qingming's words, the sudden cold wind from the night wind caught everyone off guard and shivered.

Of course, except Lixiang and Karna.Needless to say Karna, Son of the Sun.As for Lixiang... Leaving aside the reliability of the Chaldean uniform, the earrings alone have the characteristics of the golden armor to some extent.

She was afraid of the cold, and it was more of a psychological reason. It was the day when a person really left, and she felt the biting cold.

It was very cold that day. It was as cold as nailing a person in the snow, and he couldn't get out.

"It's windy." Li Xiang stretched her waist and moved her stiff body, "Let's go, although everyone may suffer from insomnia tonight, I still want to say, take a good rest."

"My lords, go slowly." The old man bent down deeply, and the arc of the bow was her silent entrustment.

After getting up, she walked towards her daughter who had always been dependent on her, but was now lying on the dirt.The thin layer of dew on the blades of grass wet her ankles and wet the dark hem of her kimono.

She didn't notice the moisture on the soil and grass blades at all, as the wooden crutch swept across the grass, the commotion of the grass blades caused the crickets singing in it to jump to the other side.

The old man didn't pay any attention to these little things. She didn't pay any attention to the muddy soil under her feet, and sat down on the ground. This behavior...instead, she looked like a child who didn't grow up.

She just sat by her daughter's side, held out her hand, only to take it back halfway.It was a child brought up by an old man who was over half a hundred years old. She died, but she could no longer touch her with her hands.

Looking at the behavior of the old man, one can only feel panic and innocence.

The coolness in the wind chases the people who are walking with Yelu, they have their own worries and thoughts, and they have nothing to say all the way.

"We're back..." Several weak voices came from the entrance, as listless as their respective masters.

The eight hundred bhikkhuni who was lying on the low table woke up in a daze after hearing the sound. She was sleepy, and half-closed her beautiful eyes to look at them at the entrance.

"Are you back?" She rubbed her forehead and stood up, "How's the situation?"

"The only thing I have a clue about is the black fabric..." Qingming's gentle brows and eyes were troubled at this moment, and he unfolded the silk cloth in his hand, revealing the black corner inside, "This, can be traced by divination. Is it?"

"I'll try my best, and I'll grab him whenever possible." She solemnly took the corner of the fabric that was dyed with the breath of Yamata no Orochi, and made a promise.

She took the wooden basin at the corner of the door and put it on the table, reaching out her hand to draw out the cane.

The spiritual power was injected into the clear water, making it free from the container. The spiritual power made the water come alive, revealing a blue color, and the blue liquid floated helplessly in the air.It was a bewildering and clear blue, like the fantasy of gods in the uncivilized age, presenting a dreamy color.

The wind is blowing, and the wind blown by the spiritual power supports the black 'medium' on the palm of the palm, causing the malicious medium to slowly blend into the water full of spiritual power, and the purple-black evil quality is scattered in the liquid. Dispersed, like confused smoke, with no purpose and no way back.

Those evil qualities that do not belong to water gradually dyed the entire clear water mass into a black-purple color, and it was no longer as clear as before.

Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni had a thin layer of sweat on her white forehead, her eyes were tightly closed, and her beautiful eyebrows were frowned.Shu Er opened her eyes, and following her action of opening her eyes, the water ball floating above everyone fell down and fell into the empty wooden basin on the table.

A tiny bit of purple-black water splashed out of the basin containing them, corroding the low table into a deep hole, even though they had seen the viciousness of this breath many times, they still couldn't help it. Take a deep breath.

Seimei withdrew his attention from the bumpy tabletop, "How is it?"

Eight Hundred Bhikuni paused, then shook his head after a moment of silence, "It failed."

"In the end, you also saw it." Her pretty face was as cold as ice and snow, and she pointed to the table calmly, "It all melted into it, and it didn't condense into a 'spot'."

"Tsk!" Li Xiang was a little irritable and speechless, raised her hand and pulled off her hair tie, then let Karna take the hair tie from her hand, and tied her hair up again.

Shuten-douji felt so annoyed that he didn't even drink alcohol, "So there is really nothing to do?"

"You can't say that..." Honda said, and he looked quietly at the crowd with their backs to him.

Everyone shuddered, and turned their heads stiffly.

...Can you make some noise next time you walk?This is a rhythm that scares people to death!

"What dissatisfaction do you have with me?" He tilted his head, a little puzzled by Lixiang's 'resentful' eyes.

"...It's nothing." Seimei pressed his forehead with a headache, "Honda-kun knows who is the instigator of this incident?"

His dark pupils looked directly at Qingming, "I don't know."

Shuten-douji, who was listening on the side, twitched the corners of his mouth, and silently sighed in his heart that none of these people was reliable.

As if seeing the deepest thoughts of the other party, the black-haired boy turned his gaze to Shuten-douji, and for a moment, he withdrew his gaze and stopped paying attention to the other party, "I saw it."

"It was a woman wrapped in black cloth, with a low voice."

"..." Lixiang looked at him strangely, "How tall?"

Honda was stunned for a moment, realizing that the girl was asking him about the height of the other party, so he stood on tiptoe and straightened his arms, "Well... not enough, not enough..."

"Why don't you find a reference object to make a gesture with... For example, is it taller or shorter than Seimei?"

"Hmm..." He looked at the people in front of him thoughtfully, reached out and nodded to one of them, "It's about the same height as Babaichuni."

No one noticed that Bhikkuni Eight Hundred quietly clenched her fist when Honda's finger came over. She still had a calm face and listened to their conversation calmly.

"What about the face?" Li Xiang continued to ask, "What does the face look like?"

"...covered by the black cloth." The boy replied blankly.

"What about your figure? Fat or thin?"

"It's covered by a black cloth, so I can't see it."

"Wow..." The girl dryly let out a meaningless exclamation.

Shuten-douji's eyes fell on him, "So, in the end, I still don't know anything..."

"...Sorry" Honda's dark eyes flashed a trace of bewilderment.

Qingming was a little helpless, "It's not your fault."

"Sorry!" Li Xiang grinned, "At least we don't know everything."

"The other party is a woman, about the same height as Babai Kuni." The girl's smile became brighter, like the sunshine driving away the cold night, "This is enough!"

She stretched out her hands and rubbed the boy's black hair like a bird's nest, "Don't worry about these things, kids!"

Honda held his forehead hair expressionlessly, "It's not a child."

"Okay, okay." The girl was a little happy when she saw that he didn't slap her hands away even though he said this, "It's not a child, Mr. Honda will definitely become a very handsome and good-looking person in the future."

"So..." Lixiang's smile remained bright, "Please trust us, we will definitely prevent Yamato no Orochi from breaking the seal."

"Yoxi!" The girl gently hugged the little boy in front of her, "Go and rest now! If you don't sleep, you won't grow taller!"

"And you!" She stared at everyone in front of her, "Go to rest. I have asked Nobunaga Tunchan and Ibaraki to watch the situation in the village. If anything happens, they will tell me as soon as possible. Let go of your heart, shall we?"

"Ah..." Eight Hundred Bikuni smiled, narrowing his eyes to cover his obscure pupils, "It doesn't feel bad to be cared about...that's why I don't want to hurt others...Mr. Boya, are you right? "

"That's it..." Boya scratched his cheek uncomfortably.

Qingming teased her friend jokingly, "If your face isn't blushing, it's still a bit credible for you to say so."

"... Long-winded!"

Back to their respective rooms while arguing, no matter how critical the situation is and how stressful you are, you still have to laugh, don't you?Even if it is to not worry the people around me.

Honda Ju looked at their backs, raised his hand suddenly, and rubbed his hair, "Believe me, I... naturally believe you."

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