[Comprehensive] The world is being reset

The place that Master Qingyuan took Hanshuiweng was an unnamed wild mountain outside the city.

Floating clouds like floating catkins cover a corner of the moonlight. Under the moonlight, the mountains are quiet and quiet. The path from the foot of the mountain to the top is like the mouth of a nameless beast quietly opening, waiting for the clumsy prey to come to the door by itself.

Ze Tianya supported Gu Huo Niao's hand to get off the bullock cart, and looked up at the lush forests and the faint moonlight on the Wuming Mountain.The leaves are blown by the mountain wind, the wind is blowing at the foot of the mountain, the insects are singing, and the temperature is already a little cold.

"Let's go up the mountain from here, and the ox cart stays at the bottom of the mountain."

The black-haired boy tied the black cow's leash to the big tree by the roadside, and watched the maid-like girl put a cloak on Sawada Ya.The fluffy white hair on the edge of the cloak made the little Lolita's face soft and soft, like a little flower that has never been through wind and frost.

Looking at the moccasin boots under the little girl's feet, the black-haired boy scratched his hair, and felt that it was a bit inhumane for him to bring a pampered Ji Jun to climb the mountain in the middle of the night, "How about I carry you up?"

"No need." Sawada Yawai jumped on the ground after Gokutori fastened the strap of her cloak.Although the hem of the thick cloak is a bit long, it does not affect her walking, "Let's go, go up."

"Then tell me when you're tired from walking."

"Uh-huh."

Foxnosuke, who was not taken care of, obediently followed behind the two, not expecting someone to hug it.Although its main job is to show cuteness, as a fox shikigami, it can still climb a mountain... I always feel that if it can't, it will be thrown away by the person who walks in the front. QAQ

Gu Huo Niao walked at the back, because a light was needed to illuminate the road ahead, the black-haired boy originally wanted to take the lantern, but unexpectedly, the monster who looked like a maid took a look at him and let go of his hand.The lamp with its orange flame floated precariously in mid-air, past him and flew forward consciously.

It was only then that he realized that the lantern that Gu Huo Niao was carrying was not an ordinary lantern at all, it was an ancient cage fire, but the little monster's evil spirit was too weak to be covered by Gu Huo Niao before he didn't notice it.

The black-haired boy looked at the lantern hanging in mid-air and consciously illuminated his way, his eyes widened and his brows raised slightly.He suddenly felt that it would be useful to keep some little monsters like this at home, at least he didn't have to light up lanterns when he went out.After all, as a samurai, if one hand is free to carry the lamp, it will indeed be inconvenient in an emergency situation.

The black-haired boy stared at the ancient cage fire out of the corner of his eye, wondering with great interest whether he should go get one for himself.

The sound of insects on both sides of the road was endless, and a group of two people, a monster and a fox walked on the quiet mountain path, and it is reasonable to say that there was no tension at all.

"It feels a little weird here."

"This mountain is not famous in Heianjing." The black-haired boy pushed aside the branches in front of him and said lazily, "There must be some unknown monster living in the mountain. It's not famous anyway. When I entered Heianjing Didn't go from here."

"Aren't you from Heianjing?"

"No, I used to live in Chuanbian County, and I haven't been in Beijing for long."

The black-haired boy and Loli Zetian were chatting nonchalantly, there were sounds of small animals running past on both sides of the path, and occasionally a pair of shining eyes flickered among the bushes.The young man glanced over casually, and touched those deep black eyes that seemed to have no emotion at all. The owner of the eyes stiffened slightly, and retreated unwillingly.

When the moon hook in the sky travels from the treetops to the mid-heaven, at the end of the road, you can finally see a neat monk's room.

Gu Cage Huo consciously flew to the treetop at the intersection and hung himself up before moving forward, so as not to disturb the people in the monk's room by the light.

The black-haired boy looked at the house hidden in the bushes at the end of the light, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "The monk's house is built here, either a real monk or a real monster. It seems that the cold water man is really unlucky."

The girl behind him had already picked up little Lolita, and the group quietly went around to the back of the monk's room, opened the wooden window, jumped onto the beam from the back kitchen, and walked lightly to the front room.The whole set of actions made no sound, and no one in the room noticed it.

Sawada Ya was held in Guhuo Niao's arms, sitting on the beam and looking down, from a condescending perspective, the scene in the room was unobstructed.

The dim candlelight flickered to illuminate the field of vision. In the middle of the clean and tidy monk's room sat an old monk wearing a monk's robe. The light cast thick shadows on his eyelashes, his nose was sharp, and the cassock he wore looked noble. elegant.

Sawada Ya silently covered her nose, "It's fake."

"What?" The black-haired boy was looking at the other two people in the room, the Qingyuan Mage who was talking to the old monk attentively, and the Hanshuiweng who was sitting beside him with a pale face.

"I said that, it's false." Sawada Ya pointed to the old monk sitting on the futon, and muttered softly, "The monk is not like this." Little Lori assured with her eyes that she had seen the monks who had seen the entire Koyasan .

The black-haired boy then glanced over, with a nonchalant expression, "That's a monster, right?"

Just looking at the appearance, the old monk underneath actually pretends to be pretty, maybe it's because he has read a few Buddhist scriptures, or it's the addition of the cassock on his body.However, probably because the prey had already reached the mouth, the old monk lost his mind, and sharp teeth protruded from the edge of his mouth.He stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips, looking at Mage Qingyuan who was sitting beside him.

"Isn't anyone found out?"

"Of course not, he came with me voluntarily."

"Then he didn't carry a sword with him?"

"It has been ordered repeatedly."

Why can't you be found and carry a knife?Hanshui Weng already sensed something was wrong at this time, he sat trembling in his seat, the shadows cast by the other two people in the room were like monsters with teeth and claws, which could engulf people at any time.

"It's better to check." The old monk clapped his hands, "Come here."

Two young monks came out from the back room, holding candles in their hands.

"Go check him out."

One of the young monks responded, put the candle on the candlestick, and then walked towards Hanshuiweng.The middle-aged man sat there, sweating coldly, watching the little monk getting closer and closer, almost speechless.

He had a knife in his arms.Before leaving the house, after thinking about it, he felt that the requirement of "no knives" was too strange, so he sharpened a short knife at home and hid it in his arms.

what to do?Will he die if exposed?

But even if he didn't bring a knife, he would look dead, right?

As soon as Hanshuiweng gritted his teeth, a burst of bravery was born in the desperate situation.Since they are going to die anyway, let's chop that old monk first!

Before the little monk could get close, the middle-aged man, who was covered in cold sweat, suddenly yelled and drew a short knife from his arms and jumped up from the ground.He bumped away the young monk standing in front of him with his shoulder, and rushed towards the startled old monk with the knife held high.

"Well, you really came to harm me!"

Reflexively dodged the oncoming knife, the old monk immediately became furious.He turned around and turned into a black wind, rushing towards Hanshuiweng.

Originally, Hanshuiweng raised his knife with the breath in his chest, but when he saw such a scene, his arrogance suddenly leaked out for eight hundred miles with a scream.Just now, the heroic image of raising a knife and slashing people is like a painted skin, and the Hanshuiweng shrinks back immediately, turning his head to run for his life with horror on his face, and subconsciously shouting, "Help, help!" I don't know In the deep mountains and old forests, who is he counting on to save him.

There was chaos in the house for a while, the two young monks screamed and turned into two flying insects, the candlestick in their hands fell to the ground and rolled twice, the mage named Qingyuan rolled and crawled and shrank When I reached the corner, I shivered.

In a panic, Hanshuiweng tripped over the candlestick that rolled to the ground, and the short knife in his hand came out.

It's over, my life is over.

He closed his eyes in despair, and the black wind filled with a strong stench had already rushed in front of him.Just when his heartbeat was already in his throat, and he thought he was about to confess here, amidst the turbidity mixed with the sound of the wind and the roar of the beast, a clear knife sound broke free from it and hit his eardrum.

"Chong."

It seemed that the famous sword that had been hidden in the box for a long time was finally unsheathed, and it let out a joyous roar full of spirituality.Immediately afterwards, he heard a roar of a beast, mixed with a howl of pain, followed by a loud crackling sound as the wooden table in the house was knocked over.

Hanshuiweng opened his eyes tremblingly, and a dazzling knife light pierced his vision and hit the eye mask hard.Hanshuiweng trembled all over, almost having the illusion that his pupils were stabbed by the light of the knife.He tried to calm down, looked up, and found that the person holding the knife was a young man in dark clothes with a straight figure. Filled with astonishing murderous aura.

Hanshui Weng slumped on the spot with his mouth wide open, his mind went blank and he was at a loss.At this moment, a gust of wind rushed over from behind him, before Hanshuiweng had time to react, the black-haired boy who was fighting the old monster took a step back as if he had eyes on the back of his head, stepped on Hanshuiweng with his heels and fell The short knife on the ground kicked back at will.

A silver knife light brushed past Hanshuiweng's shoulder with a sharp air current, and a scream sounded immediately behind him.Han Shuiweng turned his head reflexively, and saw that Qingyuan, who had just thrown himself behind, was stabbed through the shoulder with a short knife, and the warm blood just splashed on his face.The middle-aged man seemed to be stupefied by fright, and stayed where he was.

Until there was a boy's impatient reminder amidst the roars and knives in the room, "Go to the side."

Hanshui Weng was stunned on the ground for a few seconds before he realized that the words were addressed to himself. He subconsciously ordered and moved, rolling and crawling to the corner of the wall.

Master Qingyuan was still lying on the ground. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the old monk being pushed to the left and right by the black-haired boy, and he seemed to be unable to hold on any longer.Qing Yuan's eyes flashed, he struggled to get up from the ground and rushed towards the door.

At this moment, the little girl with long silver hair on the beam blinked her eyes.Her white and slender fingers stood on her lips, and the sleeves hanging down her forearms were blown away by the wind, and she softly uttered a word, "Feng."