lost narrative poem

Chapter 555 Fantasy Killer

The World of Sword and Sword, Jimo.

"That Miss Ouyang should live here. According to Mengli's entrustment, her teacher asked us to hand over this kit to her..."

Going into the mountain with ease, Han Lingsha found the valley again. Looking at the green mountains and green waters, pavilions and waterside pavilions in the valley, Han Lingsha couldn't help but sigh in melancholy, how happy and lively I was here in Jimo before.

It's a pity that in the blink of an eye, things have changed.

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Both Murong Ziying and Yun Tianhe were silent and did not speak.

Just like the warm welcome they just received in the villages and towns down the mountain, the villagers greeted them happily and warmly invited them to go home as guests.Just because I still remember them, I am grateful.

But the more the villagers are like this, the more deeply they feel that what happened in Jimo at the time was true and it has only been less than half a month, and now the time has passed, which is sad and full of tears .

The four people who used to be high-spirited, talked and laughed at Yan Yan, and said they would be together forever, so happy every day, but in a blink of an eye, there were only three of them left.

"Let's go, don't waste time, we have to go to Shouyang later..."

After a moment of silence, Han Lingsha lifted his spirits first, greeted the two of them, and walked towards the buildings in the valley first.

It is said that the Run and his wife have already left, and they seem to have moved to live in the Underwater Demon Realm of Chaohu Lake a few days ago. They are said to be worried that if the news leaks out, it may cause trouble here.

But at least it saved Murong Ziying's embarrassment... He was aggressive and aggressive towards this couple a few days ago, but the slap in the face came so quickly. The penalty is lowered.

All the disciples possessed by demons in the sect were thrown into the whirlpool of the East China Sea, where they were tortured for a thousand years of bitter cold.

Only a few of them, and those disciples who went down the mountain angrily before, can be called clear-minded, so they have not been liquidated... Murong Ziying is also mentally and physically exhausted, and plans to spend the rest of her life on rebuilding the Qionghua Sect .

One is that the head of the school, Suyao, suddenly came to her senses before being dispatched to the whirlpool of the East China Sea. Before being taken away by the curse of the Nine Heavens Xuannv, she tried her best to leave a word, hoping that Murong Ziying could take over the important task of restoring the sect.

Secondly, it was because someone had made all the preparations and suppressed a certain possibility from the very beginning. In the end, the Qionghua faction was not able to rise from the ground, and after all, it still stood on the top of Kunlun Mountain, and many foundations were not damaged. It didn't turn into skyfire and fall from above [-] miles...

So Murong Ziying only needs to find those Qionghua disciples who went down the mountain in the past, and she should be able to re-operate the sect, but after this battle, it is no longer a word that can be described as a serious injury.

It can be said that there is a long way to go to completely recover.

Soon, the tower in the center of the lake opened, and a girl with a somewhat cold demeanor and a voice that sounded like cutting ice and jade came out to welcome everyone who had a sense of sight.

Immediately afterwards, they successfully saw the somewhat gloomy Miss Ouyang, handed over the kit to the other party, and after explaining their intentions, they planned to leave in a hurry, but they were stopped.

Miss Ouyang asked them to go to another pavilion in the valley, where they saw Huai Shuo who was clearly dead!

"When I was at the Ouyang Mansion in Chenzhou, the teacher made a calculation for you all, so I made some preparations..."

Miss Ouyang explained it this way.

"His Yanshi skills are unparalleled in the world, and he has reached the point where he can directly create creatures like Sister Charlotte, so just prepare a new body for this Taoist priest to transfer three souls and seven souls... "

It is said that when he was still in Chenzhou, Xia Ran had already seen Huaishuo's death, and planted a spell on him without anyone noticing.

It is normal for people to die like a lamp, and the soul returns to the underworld, but that spell is actually a soul trap. The effect is to harvest all the souls into soul stones at the moment when Huai Shuo completely declares his death, and directly transfer them back to the new world. in the body.

It can be said that the technique of resurrection was achieved in another way, with little investment, but it changed the reality of Huaishuo's death, and gained a lot of points and crystallization.

Murong Ziying was ecstatic. Although Huai Shuo was still very weak and said that it would take a few days to adjust the compatibility between his soul and his new body, he was obviously resurrected, and he was able to walk around with a pale face and talk to them. a few words.

Just like that, he couldn't help crying.

Yun Tianhe and Han Lingsha were also very happy. This was the first time they felt so happy in these days, and they finally had something to be happy about.

And Miss Ouyang didn't bother them, and quietly withdrew.

In the valley, even if the sun is shining outside, it is still shaded.

As the breeze blew, Miss Ouyang's long hair and skirt were gently blown up. She pouted, opened the kit that the teacher entrusted to this group of people, and immediately raised her eyebrows: "Mustard Nasu The technique of Mi?"

The interior of the kit is actually a hall-like space, filled with shining, extremely high-purity amethyst stones, which contain extremely majestic spiritual power, and are extremely pure, which can be directly absorbed by monks use.

"I knew it……"

The girl suddenly turned from sorrow to joy, and became extremely happy to cheer. She couldn't help holding up the kit, and then rubbed it hard on her face.

Sure enough, the teacher still cares about me!The reason why he didn't bring himself with him must be because he was worried that he would lose his aggressiveness and eventually fall short, instead of being able to step into the realm of longevity.

The current self is not qualified enough. After all, if I can’t live forever, I will only have less than 200 years. I am just a gnat in the world, living and dying... The teacher must not want to see myself like this. The short separation at this time is just for the time long-term companionship!

snort!Then let that vixen be happy for a while, anyway, I will catch up sooner or later!

The smiling Miss Ouyang put down the bag, turned around, and just saw the girl with ice-like temperament standing behind her with a half-smile and looking at her, as if she had just seen her embarrassing behavior.

The pretty face was hot all of a sudden, and Miss Ouyang hurriedly wanted to explain: "Cold, I, I... I was actually..."

"Okay, okay, don't explain, who doesn't know what you are thinking..." The girl called Hanjing chuckled.

After getting along with each other these days, she likes this Miss Ouyang more and more. She feels like her own sister, but much better than her sister who turned against each other... much better.

Perhaps this is indeed the best.

It's just that I don't know how Bihen is doing, whether she has lived the kind of life she wants...

The girl looked around at the surrounding scenery, the valley was lined with green trees, waterfalls and lakes, pavilions and waterside pavilions, the scenery was pleasant, it was completely different from the past moonlight environment, the cold face could not help showing a gleam of beauty .

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In the dimension called "Reality", Xia Ran sneezed, then frowned and looked at the strange rooms around her.

It is basically a traditional Japanese room, with mats on the floor, and the space is surrounded by sliding windows and partitions... It can be said to be completely strange, without the slightest familiarity. For a moment, he thought he had traveled through time again.

It took a full two seconds before my brain finally realized that this place seemed to be the Moriya Shrine.Strictly speaking, it should be the big house at the back of the shrine. After all, even priests and maidens usually don't live directly in the shrine.

It seems that the shrine in the outside world, including all the properties under his name, has become his property.Because these things cannot continue to exist and function in Gensokyo, if they are not given away, they can only be thrown away.

The core of the shrine is embedded in the Youkai Mountain of Gensokyo. As Yakumo Zi's only trusted gatekeeper, Xia Ran can only move into the outside Moriya Shrine to live.

Because this happened before Xia Ran's last dungeon, and the time span of this dungeon is too long, it is longer than all the previous dungeons combined, it is not a deep impression It has long been ignored.

That's why he reacted somewhat, and even Saber beside him was the same.

Although Sanae also lives in the shrine, she does not live in an outside shrine, and lives with the two gods.In other words, she has actually lived in Gensokyo, and she only goes in and out of the outside shrine every morning and evening.

Therefore, Xia Ran's failure to detect the aura of other people around him at the first time was also one of the factors that made him unable to react for a while.

After figuring out his situation, he relaxed all of a sudden, and lay down lazily again: "It will be dawn soon, Charlotte, please make breakfast, and then the house will be handed over to you... ..."

The head maid who was his shadow seemed to appear in the darkness in an instant, and she seemed to have been there on standby a long time ago, she just nodded lightly, glanced at the confused Saber beside her, and then opened the door and went out.

Saber: "..."

Originally, the King of Knights wanted to subconsciously complain about the salted fish mode that his master switched instantly, but suddenly remembered the previous self-awareness, so he stood up seriously.

"Master, let me help too!"

"Oh, go ahead..." Xia Ran waved her hand lazily without raising her head, without thinking too much.

Saber pursed her lips tightly, feeling more and more worried in her heart, it seemed that the Master did not have any expectations of herself at all!How can this work, I am the most perfect king of knights!

Encouraging herself, Artoria walked out with fighting spirit in her green eyes, she had already made up her mind to regain the glory.

The door was closed, plunged into darkness, and there was no light.

After a while, there was a sound of turning over.After a while, Xia Ran turned over again. He didn't want to pay attention to anything now, but he was inexplicably restless and anxious, and it was rare to feel that time passed so slowly.

Why is it still not dawn?

Why is it not yet 03:30 in the afternoon?

Do you want to spend this time through meditation, or simply speed up your subjective sense of time through inherent time control?

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As time passed, the sky soon revealed, and the golden morning light pierced through the darkness of the night like a sharp sword, and sprinkled on the earth.

Almost immediately after the school gate opened, Xia Ran stepped into the campus Shi Shiran. There were not many people on the campus in the early morning, and the classroom was even more empty.

Even Kato-san wasn't there—yes, he was really not there. He walked around the seat carefully to make sure that it wasn't that he ignored the girl's existence, but that she really hadn't come yet.

"Time is really slow..."

The whole person was lying on the table, Xia Ran sighed, her eyes looked dull and lost their highlights.

Time passed by, and some students entered the classroom one after another, and soon someone greeted Xia Ran: "Student Xia Ran? It's so early today..."

"Oh, it's classmate Ito..." Xia Ran looked up, and replied rather listlessly, "Aren't you early today?"

"There's nothing I can do about it. I've been up so early these days. Speaking of Xia Ran, you must help me..." Makoto Ito couldn't help but vomit bitterly, and directly pulled a chair to sit To the side of this great god.

"Huh? Why?"

"It's the previous project. Everyone is a student. I can understand that I don't have so much time. However, Ying Lili usually has drafts and can't spare more time. I'm not satisfied with the drawings I handed over. , she also dislikes my impression of those heroines..."

"Oh, this, I know..." Xia Ran thought for a while, but didn't remember what the project was, so she could only nod perfunctorily, and asked, "What are the impressions of those heroines in your mind?" of?"

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"In my impression, they, they...have eyes...have noses..." Ito-san was silent for a while, and said in a low voice.

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"...and a mouth..."

"It's really a distinctive feature, but it's a coincidence that I have these too." Xia Ran twitched her lips, "That means you don't know what kind of heroine image you should have, and you don't like it given by others. original picture?"

"Ahem, I also mainly want to keep improving. This script is so good, it would be a pity if the original painting lags behind..."

The boy laughed a few times, and turned his eyes away from him.

"Then there is no other way, I can't help you... just take your time." Xia Ran waved her hand and refused directly.

"Don't, student Xia Ran, if you don't help, we really can't make progress! I really tried my best during this time, and I almost failed the regular exam last time..."

Ito-san said with a bitter face.

"You don't want to see my high school life being tortured like this, it's not high school at all..."

"Well, what does your high school life look like?"

"Of course it's rich and colorful. For example, setting up strange societies, fighting against powerful enemies, traveling to different worlds...etc." The fire of otaku's passion.

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Xia Ran couldn't help but sighed, and stared at the person in front of her with a weird look, as if "I'll break your boring fantasy"——

"I didn't say it. At your age, it's almost time to accept the reality. Those are all fictional fantasies. How could there be such absurd things..."

"I actually know it too, I was just joking..." The boy smiled awkwardly, and then couldn't help but said, "But at least set up a club, everyone will fight for friendship and dreams, this can still make me dream Bar?"

(End of this chapter)