The villain's love literacy

"...Jiguo Yuanyi?"

Yayoi looked blankly at the owner of the herb shop, and told her rationally that she had never heard of this name before, but in fact, as long as she heard the pronunciation of that name, her heart felt as if it was warmed and melted by a warm current.

It is the memory of this body, and I recognize that person.

Is there really such a coincidence?

"I just heard about it, but I said that I was looking for a black-haired girl with obsidian-like eyes. If I were to say such a description, it would be too general..."

The shopkeeper over there was still chattering, thinking that the young man should describe the person he was looking for more accurately, but Yayoi had already thanked him loudly and left with the medicine he had grabbed.

"Did you hear that, resurrection? It's true, you can feel it too, I should have recognized that person."

On the way back to the inn, Yayoi said to the white figure floating beside her that the substitute is the embodiment of spiritual energy, and what she can feel can also be experienced by resurrection.

In two lifetimes, there are only a few days of wandering outside, and a home means a lot to her—especially when she was homeless before, the concept of "home" is even more precious to her.

Especially when I am a young girl, I don't even have anything to prove my identity, and I don't even have a way to support myself, so I can't think about it for a long time just relying on Miss Zhu Shi's relief.

Only Wu Mi can say to take her away, so the wealthy family may not be cared about at all, Wu Mi doesn't care about providing her with food, no one can say anything.

Besides, she may be the only one in the entire mansion who needs to eat.

Although it is not clear what kind of creature Miss Zhushi is referring to as a "ghost", it is guessed that it is similar to the vampires she heard of when she was a child in her previous life.

And Wu Mi is the source of the ability to transform other people, the difference is that one sucks blood and the other eats people.

When I asked the owner of the inn whether there were still people living in the south, I got an affirmative answer, but this road was hardly traveled by, and it was still difficult for Yayoi to climb the seven mountains alone.

But she has to go.

And in her opinion, the distance between the seven mountains is too close.

If the ghost has a large range of activities and travels fast, there is still a risk of being found.

But this is from the perspective of modern people. People here in this era may only live in a small area for a lifetime, and maybe this is a very far place for them.

And she finally knew why the news was spread by the herb pickers. Except for them, few people went into the mountains and transported the medicinal materials to different places. If it was just chopping firewood, then just buy it from the nearest town.

On the brief map that the boss drew for Yayoi briefly on the wooden table with his finger dipped in tea, she learned that the place she wanted to go was the periphery of another big town, and it was in the mountains, and the destination was the same as that town. The main road connecting the town where Wu Mi lived was not on the same line at all.

But this made Yayoi breathe a sigh of relief.

According to ordinary people's thinking, if a girl like her who is alone wants to escape, she will definitely take a crowded road to avoid danger.

Having a substitute can really help a lot. This world has not seen a substitute messenger like her so far. Even if the resurrection strength is small and there is no attack power, it is still enough to deal with ordinary people.

Especially in this age when most people still believe in ghosts and gods, "ghosting" alone is enough to scare away people with evil intentions.

Putting on ordinary and inconspicuous civilian clothes and packing her bags, Yayoi went in the direction indicated by the boss.

I didn't encounter any special things along the way, except that I was inexperienced at the beginning and lacked oxygen at high altitudes. After that, I walked through the mountains, even if I walked a long way, it was better than being out of breath.

On the way, she settled in different places, and it took her three full days before she arrived at the place described by the innkeeper.

It is a small village that is not too big. Except for the dense houses on the main road, the others are scattered in a mess.

Just like before, she found a shop selling sesame seed cakes, bought food to fill her stomach, and pretended to inquire about Ji Guoyuanyi casually.

He doesn't live here, but on the mountain.

The owner of the shop was very enthusiastic, and before half the time after eating the biscuits, he had already said everything Yayoi wanted to ask.

Follow the path he pointed, and set off again after a brief rest.

Her body seemed to know where she was going, and she always felt that this place was very familiar.

Walking along the field ridge, the scenery that catches the eye seems to have been seen somewhere.

It was the end of summer at this time, and the crops in the fields had grown taller. If you push forward, you can see large paddy fields reflecting the blue sky and white clouds in the daytime, and occasionally birds skip and break the calm water surface.

This is the scene in her dream. Only when she really got here, the dream that was thrown into the depths of her memory gradually became clear.

But there was another person there.

But Yayoi suddenly didn't dare to move forward.

She knew that the front was the place she had always wanted to reach these days, but the closer she got, the more uneasy she felt.

What should I do after meeting the person named "Jiguo Yuanyi"?

Is she still the one he wants to find?If asked how she got lost, where she was and what she was doing during the previous period, should she tell the truth?

Or do you bury everything about "ghosts" deeply in your stomach and never mention it again for the rest of your life?

If it is a vampire-like creature that also feeds on humans, it should not be so ostentatious, hiding among humans, and few people know about it. Should Ji Guoyuan know about this dangerous thing?

Besides, she couldn't tell whether Guiwu Tsuji Wumi would come to find her after she disappeared. If he never gave up, maybe he would find him one day.

If innocent lives are involved because of this...

"Don't think about things so pessimistically, let's go first."

Fusheng floated out to accompany her master. She had to let go of the past, or she might live in the shadow of being hunted all her life.

The only simple small house not far away is the only residence nearby, and the door is closed tightly, because it is hard to tell whether there is anyone inside during the day.

She just stood some distance away from the door in a daze, not daring to go up to knock on the door.

After an unknown amount of time, a voice suddenly came from behind.

"... Song? Is that you?"

She turned her head abruptly, and a young man was standing on the way she came, seeing her eyes widening slightly in surprise.

Even with such an expression in memory, it can be regarded as a rare exaggerated expression with emotion on that face.

He has a tall figure, with a high ponytail tied behind his head, the tips of his hair gradually turn from black to flame-like red, and there are dark red spots on his left forehead.

It was the man in her dream.

"Yuanyi...?"

Yayoi tentatively called out that name, but as soon as she heard herself calling him, the man immediately stepped forward and hugged her tightly in his arms.

"Great, you're back, Song."

Being hugged suddenly like this made her a little flustered, but unexpectedly she didn't hate it. Instead, she felt the long-lost peace of mind.His body exudes the smell of clean soap locust, and is also stained with a faint fragrance.

At that moment, she remembered everything.

When I was very young, a flu took away all my family members, and the village was sparsely populated because of the large-scale illness.

She just stays in her own field, and sometimes she even sits outside for a whole day.

When walking barefoot in the paddy field, something came across from the foot, looked down, it was a small black tadpole.

Just as she held the tadpoles with some water and observed them carefully, a boy asked her what she was doing.

So Ji Guoyuan became his family. He seemed to be going to some temple, but he stayed for ten years.

If it wasn't for that accident, they would be married soon.

It was when I was picking wild vegetables in the mountains that I met a trafficker. Because I had a pair of beautiful black eyes, I was knocked out and taken away forcibly. After I woke up, I heard the news that I was about to be sold to Huajie.

Several girls were also arrested together with him.

They were all asked to wear clothes made of a gorgeous fabric-the one that was worn and soiled by themselves later, and was about to be sent to the owner of the house for selection.

The middle-aged woman took a fancy to this pair of obsidian-like eyes that seemed to be able to talk, and said that the customer would definitely like it, so she was singled out to buy her, and she was left there.

That night, because he refused to go out to receive guests, he had a dispute with the steward. During the pushing, he was pushed hard by the steward. It happened that the back of his head hit the corner of the low coffee table, and he bled a lot.

Because he was afraid of getting into trouble and was unwilling to pay a large price for her medical treatment, the owner left her in the warehouse in the corner of the yard to fend for herself.

She managed to escape, walked all the way to the residential area, and passed out in an alley behind a wealthy family's house.

After that was all she remembered.

It may be because of the injury to the head, so I can't remember anything for a while.

It may also be that Ji Guoyuanyi's "song" really failed to survive, so she appeared.

"Well……"

Yayoi held her temples sadly, her headache felt as if it was going to explode, besides what she just remembered, every bit of the "song" over the years flooded into her mind.

Too many memories, like the fusion of souls, she couldn't tell whether she was the Sylvia she used to be or the song who lived here.

She gradually lost her strength in Yuanyi's arms and leaned against him weakly.

But Yuan thought it was her hugging tighter.

"I have been looking for you everywhere, but I can't find you too far. I can't leave here. If I leave, I will miss you if you come back. But fortunately, you are back now."