To the eternal you

Qi climbed up from the well and brought Yanzang out with the rope he was carrying. Village head Konta was stunned when he saw the obvious redness and swelling on Yanzang's forehead.

This is not a light hit, I hope that when I wake up, my brain will be damaged.

But I have to say, in fact, looking at Master Qi's petite body, he climbed up with a big man like Yan Zang on his back, and he didn't breathe a breath, which subverted the first impression.

Obviously she looks like such a weak little girl, it seems that anyone can be harsh on her, maybe a harsher tone can make them cry.

I didn't expect that after living most of my life, I still couldn't escape such a preconceived impression.

It's time to reflect, it's time to reflect!

Qi didn't stay too long, but went to the forest not far away according to the agreement with Hua Sanli.

The figure of the other party is somewhat transparent under the sunlight, but only when standing under the shade of a tree does it seem more solid.

"You are here, my lord."

She still has that polite look, she is very polite and polite to everyone.

The respect in the words inevitably brought a trace of alienation, which was very contradictory to her behavior when she saw her before, as if she was convincing herself not to get close or involve too much karma.

Moreover, to be honest, the other party in the well showed more than that. At that time, when I asked her if she had something to do with Huzhai Palace, she was the first to answer that she was not the master of Huzhai Palace.

It's like a person who has just recovered and feels confused because of memory. Only by separating the two can the current thinking model be protected.

Ms. Qi is concerned about this and hopes to provide some help.

"Miss Huasanli, repeated polite words are not a good way to get closer."

However, the girl did not intend to forcibly change her mind, after all, maybe this is also the other party's code of conduct.

"Your tenderness and kindness to me always remind me of an old friend."

The words in Huasan are as light as the breeze passing around your fingers, but even the slightest words are powerful.

Hearts are touched by words, so living beings make choices.

"Many people have said this along the way, but I am Qi, and I will always be Qi."

She clutched her hot chest and said solemnly.

"Sorry... I made a slip of the tongue, please accept my apology if it makes you depressed."

After saying that, Hua Sanli bowed to her and apologized, her confusion and apology could be seen from the slightly trembling shoulders.

"No, it doesn't have to be like this!"

The girl took a step forward, trying to help him up, but since he came out of the well, a certain restraint returned to the two of them, and the flowers were like a negative magnet, pushed back by a force.

Even though she subconsciously wanted to step forward, she was blocked by some kind of air wall, and could only sigh faintly in the end.

"Life and death are orderly, Yin and Yang are different."

Under the mask, the cheeks that were no longer soft and beautiful due to the pollution of the filth are now dead and gray, and can only be shown through the mask.

Confused thinking keeps memories of the past and the present emerging.

The laughter of playing with Wubaizang.

Make song cards for parties overnight.

Serve the desserts that the warriors miss with their own hands.

All these good things turned into fragments and fell into the dark space without a trace of light.

The mourning of the loss of a loved one.

The Baqi flag was cut off in the middle of the disaster.

Seems like an endless tide of filth and darkness.

In the end, everything was fixed on the desolate appearance after being swallowed by the disaster, which lost its luster and was covered in black mud curses.

At that time, apart from the wish to protect, there was another person I wanted to see.

So that hot and dirty memory will flow into Inazuma's land, working very hard to get in touch with the Kami Sakura she transformed into.

The current her is no longer the glamorous and gorgeous Huzhai Palace in the past, no.

Huasanli is not Huzhai Palace at all, it's just a polluted memory, that's why when it touches the most cherished person in the memory, it shows such an unbearable side.

It shouldn't be like this, knowing the girl's character, but still acting like this, Hua Sanli, do you want to use this in exchange for Master Qi's tenderness?

She hated what she did just now, and even felt that her tenderness had been tarnished by being by the other party's side.

"Master Qi, please forgive me for making a long story short..." She made up her mind, she just wanted to finish talking as soon as possible and then hide again, at least... hide in a place where she won't be found, just watch secretly It's good to look at her.

Hua Sanli doesn't want to go far away by herself, she still can't make up such a determination now, it is a very painful thing to die without anyone knowing.

What's more, with her current situation, even if she wanted to seek death, it would not be an easy task.

There are still tasks that must be done in Huasan.

"Next year's Divine Sakura Great Exorcism is very important. The concentration of filth has almost broken through the limit. Once the thunder pool on the shadow mountain overflows, the water filled with filthy thunder will flow down the river and pollute all the rivers of Narugami Island."

At that time, all the crops on Narugami Island will wither, and if livestock and people drink such water, they will be eroded and polluted, and suffer from incurable diseases.

"...I will be the first one when I return to Inazuma City, no, maybe I don't need to go back."

Qi looked to the top of Yingxiang Mountain, where Narugami Shrine stood.

There's someone out there who can definitely fix it.

"It seems that you have thought of a solution."

Huasanli breathed a sigh of relief, and the already looming figure became more transparent.

"I will wait for your good news. If you need help, please call my name directly."

"Even if the power is shallow, the knowledge stored in memory may be able to share some sorrow for you."

"Miss Huasanli—"

clap clap!clap clap!

The sudden ear-piercing applause made Hua Sanli and Qi turn their heads at the same time.

"This really moved Xiaosheng so much that he couldn't help but want to wipe his tears."

With an easy-going smile on his face, Yuishi Harunosuke looked at the two of them carefully with narrowed eyes.

"...you are?"

Huasan could feel that this seemingly easy-going man hides something very nasty under his smile.

"Onmyoji." Looking at the other party's attire, Qi was a little puzzled: "What's the matter?"

"Hehe, Xiaosheng is really lucky to be able to ask two beautiful girls together."

His words were very frivolous, and even aroused Qi's resentment.

"My name is Yuikami Harunosuke, an onmyoji, and some people like to call me a shadow warrior, but unfortunately, unlike the other two, I haven't worked for the Tengu-sama a long time ago."

"As for why I came here, I heard rumors that there seemed to be some ghosts in Kontian Village, so I came here specially to take a look."

But Kan Harunosuke looked at the praying flower in front of him, and his words did not seem to be fake.

Whether it's the puppet girl whose appearance is similar to that of the Great Imperial Palace, or the spirit body that was thought to be the remnant soul of Lord Huzhai Palace, but turned out to be just a dirty memory, he was very curious.

For beautiful and curious things, he has never been stingy with his patience.

The reason is that when he was a child, he was curious about why butterflies fly, so he caught them, laughed and pulled out the wings of butterflies, and looked at them carefully, even though the ugly bug-like posture really made him sick.

He also mercifully glued the wings back together, just like putting together the severed hands of a paper man.

As a result, no matter what, the butterfly did not fly again.

Since then, he has always been very patient with such beautiful and lovely things, no matter how curious he is, he will be patient until he can.

"But it seems that Xiaosheng made a mistake. How could such a sincere spirit hurt the villagers?"

He smiled falsely.

"..."

Hua Sanli didn't want to talk to him, she could feel that the other party's gaze had become aggressive, and now she just restrained herself for some reason.

However, what surprised Hua Sanli was that Qi took the initiative to block in front of her, blocking all those annoying sights.

"Since it's just a misunderstanding, can you please stop looking at my friend like that?"

A serious look appeared on the slightly immature girl's cheeks.

"Friend...?" Butishin Harunosuke seemed to have heard some funny joke, and the smile in the corner of his eyes deepened: "Miss official, do you know that the friend you mentioned is just a dirty memory Spiritual body?"

For the first time, Qi felt that talking to others was an annoying thing.

"so what."

"Ah, did I make you angry? It seems that Xiaosheng failed to explain clearly. A soul body like this wandering in the boundary between life and death is not even a soul body. At best, it is just a memory stored in the earth veins, unconsciously restrained. A spirit body born of spiritual power, no matter how human-like it is, is just a phantom formed by the memory of some people in the past."

Yuishin Harunosuke explained with a smile.

"In other words, your friendship with her is nothing more than she dwells on the past and regards you as someone else's substitute."

Unable to refute.

Hua Sanli clenched her fists, and the face hidden under the mask clenched her lips in distress.

"If Miss Hua Sanli sees me as the shadow of an old friend, it would be a lie to say that I don't care, but it doesn't matter."

The girl's clear voice made her stop her depressed regrets behind her, and made people see a ray of light in the suffocating quagmire.

"Whether I know it or not, the stories that happened between Miss Huasanli and her old friend may not be known to me until the end. Even if I search for it, she will definitely hide them gently."

She took a deep breath.

"However, even a puppet like me knows that it must be a very, very precious story. Because it is very important to Miss Huasanli, I will never be regarded as a substitute!"

The girl's words of faith are like a natural luminous body, bringing her warmth.

"It's not that difficult to create a new story between Qi and Huasanli, just start now, just start now!"

"Please don't underestimate us because of your own opinions!"

The half-annoyed girl met the malice in other people's words with clumsy and stubborn words.

She turned around, looked at Huasanli with serious and gentle eyes, then took her hand, and the gentle force made the young lady who was gently pulled forward two steps, standing at the same position as her. in the sun.

It has not been pierced or bounced away, and I can feel the warmth of the palm.

Qi Yang's smile was like the warm sun rising in early winter, dispelling the inferiority complex and timidity hidden deep in her heart.

"Right? Huasanli!"

This time the girl didn't add a title at the end, but called her by her name openly.

As I said before, when you need help, just call her by name.

"...well, that's right."

Responding to this sun was a shrine maiden who was lucky enough to be loved, with a voice as thin as a mosquito.

That's right, her current name is in the flowers.

Perhaps before this, she was a fairy fox named Huzhai Palace.

But Huzhai Palace is no longer in this world, and everything about her has been returned to this land.

On that day, her life dissipated like a bubble.

And she was just a filthy fake that held her memory, a water stain that hadn't been dried under the sun after the foam dissipated.

But even so, she still hopes to stay with the other party for a while, so that she, who is so humble and greedy, can feel the warmth in her memory.

Even in the end, it turns into water vapor and dissipates.

She also wanted to leave a rainbow-like light in this girl's memory.

PS: Let me talk about something very important to the author. When discussing with the editor, I mentioned that whether there is a recommendation on the shelves depends on the results of this recommendation. That is to say, if the results are poor, there is a high probability that it will be discarded.

This is also human nature and very normal. After all, there is no need to invest too much resources into a novel that is not improving.

But I have worked hard, and I have been supported by many readers, so please be ashamed here.

I hope that everyone who is still reading it, even if it is just a recommendation ticket every day, because every recommendation vote and every follow-up reading is an important motivation to make this novel last for a long time.

Starting today, more updates will be added until the end of this recommendation.