Hyakkimaru and his gods

Qiqi didn't sleep all night.

Until Dongfang vomited, she was working hard to complete her semi-finished bamboo flute. After all, the taste of powerlessness was really uncomfortable, and she didn't want to try it again.

It's just that it's not so easy to make a magic weapon that can withstand the power of the gods. Every time she punches a hole, she has to draw a lot of power to store it, so after one night, she only punched two more holes. Just a hole.

The sun was high and it was already noon, she raised her hand to wipe the fine beads of sweat on her forehead, and decided to call it a day.

In order not to disturb Hyakkimaru, she started her work after walking a certain distance, but when she returned to the place where they temporarily stayed the night before, she found that except for a series of footprints, the place was deserted.

???

what's the situation?What about people? ?

This group of people forgot about her?

Even the worst teammates ever did not leave her alone, the girl pursed her lips, feeling a little angry in her heart.

Hmph, when I find you heartless people, I'll throw you all to the gods of fire one by one!

Here, Qiqi scolded people from the bottom of her heart, while looking for them along the footprints. On the other side, Dororo, who had just helped the Hyakkimaru who fainted suddenly, came to the ruined temple, suddenly remembered something, and she almost jumped in shock.

She cried and said, "It's over, we forgot about Xixi!"

Dororo said that she was about to rush back, but was stopped by Pipawan, and the bald monk touched her chin to comfort her, "That little girl is different from you, she has a certain ability to protect herself, if you go, say Might have to drag her back."

"Then you go, you go find Sisi!" Dororo hurriedly pushed him outside.

"Okay, okay, I'll go, I'll go," Pipamaru was pushed staggeringly, with a helpless look on his face, quite tolerant towards Dororo.

The monk stepped out, and the kind-hearted elder sister Mio who led them to his hiding place asked Dororo suspiciously, "Do you still have companions?"

"Yes, yes, she is a very beautiful girl." Dororo thought for a while, and then added, "Especially her eyes, her eyes are very beautiful, when they look at each other, it's like seeing a god." Same as adults."

"My lord?" Mio didn't understand.

"Oh, I don't know how to explain it. Anyway, it's very good-looking, prettier than anyone I've ever seen!"

Dororo was so distressed that she didn't know how to describe it. When she saw Qiqi for the first time, the girl was almost covered in clothes, and the wide hat blocked her entire face, making her look like a fugitive.

After getting along for a long time, I also saw her exquisite face under the coat and hat, but at that time, I just thought that this elder sister was more beautiful than ordinary people. When I was really shocked and different, it was when I met her for the first time. In the village of ghosts and gods.

At that time, the ghosts and gods had dissipated, and the obsessive earth-bound spirit gave them the last gift. The girl stood in the wind, as if merging with the heaven and the earth, and the golden light overflowing from her body dyed the skirt with a layer of golden clouds On the side, gently unfolding like petals in the wind, adding a noble and inviolable solemnity to her, she opened her mouth slowly.

"The world is hard, and reincarnation is hard to overcome. I can send you a ride."

"Go, don't look back on Wangchuan Road."

Dororo clearly remembered the girl's solemn expression at that time, and the pair of golden eyes, even if the other party's eyes did not fall on her, but the unattainable atmosphere still remained in her heart, Dororo Although I have never seen a god, but for some reason, I feel that it should be like her.

Although the act of desperately working hard to take away the gold coins is a bit ruining the image.

Qiqi followed the footprints all the way, and soon met Pipa Wan who came to look for her. The monk explained the reason to her, and after roughly describing the location, he turned and left without looking back, saying that he was looking for her. a safer resting place.

She was full of anger and didn't vent it, and she let out a gas leak. After all, something happened to Baikiwan. You can't care too much about them, otherwise it will appear that she is not generous.

Knowing that Hyakkimaru was fine, she wasn't in a hurry anymore, straightened out the messy corners of her skirt that were hooked by the bushes because of her fast walking, smoothed her hair on her forehead that was a bit messy blown by the wind, and walked towards the destination leisurely go.

Mio finally met the person with the beautiful eyes that Dororo was talking about.

Not long after noon, a young girl suddenly appeared in front of the ruined temple. She stood at the door a little hesitantly, as if considering whether to go in or not.

That girl is nothing like the human beings that should exist in this era. Under the silky black hair, there is white and tender skin that has not been destroyed by the war. Although the whole body is tightly wrapped, the exposed skin is white and rosy. Dororo may not know that it can be broken by blowing a bomb, but as far as Mio knows, even the most noble place in this country cannot raise such soft and delicate people.

However, this is not the most special, when seeing her for the first time, Mio couldn't help but be attracted by her eyes, the black eyes are like the finest obsidian, lighted with a touch of gilt. The color seems to contain some kind of unknown mystery and profundity in it, with an inexplicable majesty, which makes people dare not look directly at it.

Perhaps sensing her movement, the girl looked straight at where she was.

Under her gaze, although Mei Xu could feel a little intimidation, but more, it was a kind of care for all human beings without discrimination.

She couldn't help trembling a bit, this kind of gaze, without prejudice, peaceful and gentle, is like a god to all things, she will not favor any of them, and will never hate any of them, even for someone like her People are not stingy with giving.

She somewhat understood what Dororo meant.

The girl in the floral red dress in front of me has been standing there for a long time, but what does it mean that she doesn't look up and speak?The sun was very hot at noon, and the place where she was standing happened to be backlit, and her eyes were almost blinded by the dazzling sunlight.

Qiqi waited for a long time but didn't see her response, so she had to speak by herself, she stretched out her hand and gestured, "Uh... this, Miss, have you ever seen a person who is so tall, about this much taller than me?" The boy in black brought a child here?"

Mei Xu came back to her senses, a little embarrassed by her rudeness, she quickly replied, "They are all here, are you their companion? I'll take you in."

"Yes, thank you very much for your willingness to take us in under such circumstances."

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm glad to meet you," Mei Xu quickly waved her hand, "What's more, we are just staying here on loan, not the owner of this place."

Qiqi followed Meixu into the temple, and just a few steps away, she heard Dororo's energetic shout——

She was running back and forth with a rag to wipe the floor.

Qiqi seemed to see Hyakkimaru covering her ears irritably inside.

Three seconds of silence for poor Hyakkimaru.

Dororo was very happy when he first saw Qiqi, but then he suddenly remembered his behavior of leaving her behind, and felt very ashamed.

Qiqi comforted her a few words, worried about Hyakkimaru's injury, and hurriedly went to look for Hyakkimaru.

As expected, the young man lying on the ground tightly covered his ears with his hands, his unhappiness could not even be covered by his paralyzed face, and when he heard her enter the door, he turned his face away as if in a tantrum.

Qiqi squatted beside him, stretched out her hand and poked his waist, but he ignored her, and she poked again.

After going back and forth like this several times, Hyakkimaru finally condescended and turned over to reveal his expressionless face.

Qiqi stretched out her hand to touch his forehead, the temperature had already dropped, and there was probably nothing serious.

"Okay, it's my fault, I shouldn't be running around, don't be angry."

So what's going on here?Was it not I who was left behind?

Why am I the one who comes to comfort people now?

Qiqi suddenly felt that she had no status.

However, facing her soft-spoken apology, the other party just glanced at her calmly, then covered her ears even harder, and turned around leaving only the back of her head.

A message is strongly revealed from the whole body, dislike.

What? ? ?

Qiqi lifted her legs and walked outside.

Angry, don't want to talk, who is not a little princess?

None of the ghosts can't be coaxed well, hum!

Recently, Qiqi feels a little depressed. She feels that she seems to have overestimated her position in the hearts of Baiguiwan and the others. Dororo and the children living in the temple are having a good time and can't take care of her. After all, the same age Children have a common language, but Hyakkimaru seems to need her less and less. He likes the singing of the girl named Mio very much. As long as he listens to her singing, he can calm down and his mental state is better than before too much.

Everything is going well, but she is the only one who stays where she is. Apart from feeding Hyakkimaru, she has no need to appear on stage.

She couldn't even help with the cooking—they were always worried about hurting her delicate skin.

She still feels uncomfortable even though others are well-intentioned, maybe she is too hypocritical.

People who have nothing to do will always think about things, Qi Qi thought about it, cheered up, and went out with Pipa Wan to investigate the environment. The two countries nearby are about to start fighting, and soon this place will be unsafe , It is also good to plan for the next life early.

The east, west, north, and three sides of this mountain forest are surrounded by the garrisoned troops. It is almost impossible for them, the old, the weak, the sick, and the disabled to break out of the encirclement. Then there is only a big pit in the south, which is low-lying and concealed. Strong, can retreat or attack, is a good place to hide.

The only trouble is that this place has already been preempted by a ghost.

After discussing for a long time, there was nothing to do, so the two had no choice but to go back the same way and make plans.

As they approached the temple, a soft song was carried by the wind to them—

Pick off the safflower and give it to Yiren, the safflower is like a fire and a blue silk.

......

Ah, it's singing again.

If it goes on like this, Qi Qi deeply doubts that Bai Gui Wan will make the girl sing badly.