Those years when I was looking for my father in Yokohama

The ghost's body finally turned into fly ash when the sun rose, leaving nothing behind.

This also verified what the ghost said before, it is indeed afraid of the sun.

From this, it can be proved that what this ghost said before is still somewhat credible, but it is a pity that he died suddenly when he just said the key point.

As if touching some taboo, you will die if you touch it.

However, just knowing the ghost's two weaknesses is already very rewarding, and it's better than knowing nothing at the beginning.

The most important thing now is to get Yuan Yi a sun wheel knife that can kill ghosts.

Straightening out her thoughts, Wu Yan began to think about where to get the Sun Wheel Knife——Wu Yan suddenly raised her head.

The sun, which had just shed a few rays of sunlight, was blocked by dark clouds. As the sunlight dimmed, white and light flocs fell from the sky.

With a thought, Wu Yan withdrew the barrier, and at the same time stretched out her hand to catch a piece of whiteness.

There was a slightly cool moist feeling from the fingertips, which gradually melted in his equally cool hands, and finally turned into a water stain.

"This is..." He looked at the white objects in the air that had increased in number visible to the naked eye, and his eyes were full of surprise.

Yuan Yi, who is used to getting up early, just went out, seeing the white things falling in the sky, couldn't help but be stunned: "It's snowing!"

Then, he hurriedly pulled Wu Yan outside the door into the room: "Brother Wu Yan, come in quickly, it's snowing outside, it's cold."

"Is this snow?" Wu Yan who was pulled was excited by the novelty of snow: "I haven't seen snow yet, I have seen rain, they are different."

"Well, it's not the same." Yuan Yi agreed, then pulled Wu Yan into the room, and closed the door to prevent Xue Fei from entering.

The evil ghosts prepared breakfast early, and when Yuan arrived, they immediately set out the rice.

In the house, a large and a small eat a hot meal.

Outside the house, goose feathers and heavy snow were flying, and in the blink of an eye, a thin layer of snow had already splashed on the roof and the ground.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and it hasn't stopped. The snow on the ground outside is so deep that people's feet can be sunk in. Wu Yan's plan to leave with Yuanyi can only be put on hold for the time being.

Because the snow outside is too heavy and too cold, it is obviously inconvenient to travel—in fact, it is mainly Yuan Yi's problem.

When preparing to leave the village, Wu Yan overheard the ghosts of the Heavenly Evil

Discussing heating Yuanyi's room, saying that it's too cold recently, human cubs are very fragile, if they get sick, they will die, fearing that Wuyan will get angry and kill them or something.

Ignoring the latter point, Wu Yan felt that what they said was somewhat reasonable.

Humans are indeed very fragile, and cubs are even more so. He neglected this point. In case Yuanyi is taken by him and gets sick...healing ability and healing ability are two different things. He can heal wounds but it doesn’t mean he can heal diseases ah.

Therefore, Wu Yan gave up her plan to leave now, and planned to wait for the weather to warm up before leaving, and her attitude towards Yuan Yi was more gentle and cautious.

On a snowy day outside, Wu Yan asked Yuanyi to swing a knife in the room to find the feeling. There is no need to practice for one morning and one afternoon as in the past, and the rest of the time can be arranged by oneself.

The evil ghosts set up many braziers to keep warm in the house. When it was snowing, Wu Yan and Yuanyi would drink hot tea and eat some snacks made by the evil ghosts in this warm room. The days were very leisurely.

Yuanyi opened the small cloth bag he had been carrying all the time, took out a rough and simple flute from it, sat by the brazier, looked nostalgic and cherished.

"What is this?" Wu Yan on the opposite side asked casually when she saw his flute.

"It's the flute that my elder brother gave me." Yuan Yi replied, looking at the flute with extremely gentle eyes.

He raised his head, smiled at Wu Yan and said, "Shall I blow it to Brother Wu Yan?"

Wu Yan nodded indifferently, and then watched Yuan Yi with a confident expression on his face, and played a piece of music that could almost send people away.

The smile on Wu Yan's face froze, the flesh in his hand was dried all over the place, and all the evil ghosts in the corner had already run away.

However, Yuan Yi still felt good about himself, and after playing a song, he looked at Wu Yan eagerly, and it was obvious that he wanted to praise him.

Wu Yan was silent for a moment, his temperament did not allow him to say something that was too contrary to his will, but seeing the child's bright eyes was not easy to be shocked... Mainly what to do if Yuanyi was hit and said to practice more! !

So he asked Yuan Yi for the flute: "Lend me to use it."

I was a little disappointed not to hear the compliment, but the increasing intimacy after living together these days made Yuanyi not reject Wuyan, so he easily gave Wuyan his precious flute obediently.

After Wu Yan carefully looked at the simple wooden flute, she returned the flute, and at the same time, a more refined black flute appeared as the black mist flowed in her hand.

Slightly moving the flute with her fingertips, Wu Yan said confidently: "I think I can do this too. Listen to me playing a section for you."

Yuanyi looked at him expectantly.

Wu Yan originally wanted to play a few sips to test the sound, but the miraculous thing is that as soon as he put the flute to his mouth, he felt a sense of familiarity, and then naturally blew out a series of smooth rhythms.

Yuan Yi opened his eyes slightly, and the moving melody that seemed to be able to seduce people's hearts and souls came to his ears, making people in a trance, addicted to it, and unable to stop.

Here, Wu Yan was blowing more and more vigorously, and her mood became higher and higher, and she was a little unwilling to stop for a while.

The audience over there, Yuan Yi, shook his body, and his eyes gradually became dull from the initial obsession.

Wu Yan blew a melody several times and still couldn't get enough of it. She didn't stop the melody until she heard a discordant sound.

Then he saw a Yuanyi lying on the table, and a Yuanyi floating in the air in a trance, and he was startled.

"Yuanyi, what's wrong with you, Yuanyi!"

"This is the soul, why did it float out..."

Wu Yan was shocked, and immediately threw the flute to stuff the floating soul: "Swallow it back, don't die, Yuan Yi!"

……

After a lot of flirting, Yuan Yi who found it in time was finally rescued by Wu Yan.The few heavenly evil spirits who also had their souls out of their bodies were rescued by Zhanguang, and even escaped Wu Yan.

Yuanyi who woke up still had a red mark on his forehead from being knocked out by the table, and when he woke up, his tone still had some erratic feeling when his soul was out of his body.

"Brother Wu Yan, you blow it really well!" The victim Yuan Yi not only did not leave the slightest bit of gloom, but even showed a happy smile: "I seem to have seen my mother just now, she came to pick me up."

I still remember Wu Yan who Yuanyi said his mother was dead when we first met:...

Yeah, it's so good to hear that you were almost asked to keep company with your dead mother!

However, Yuan Yi still didn't know anything about it, and even said unsatisfactorily: "Can I play it again? Brother Wu Yan!"

Wu Yan: "...No."

He turned his head and let out a faint sigh: "Weak people don't deserve to listen to my music."

It is not rare for him to use this to harvest the souls of the weak.

Let Xiao Nan play it back.

It is estimated that only Xiao Nan can appreciate his wonderful music.

Wu Yan felt a little depressed.

Yuan Yi didn't know why, seeing Wu Yan's obviously unhappy look, he suddenly reached out and grabbed his hand on the table.

Wu Yan, who was depressed, raised her eyes to look at him, and Yuanyi said to him seriously: "Brother Wu Yan plays nicely, very nicely, very nicely."

Under Wu Yan's dazed gaze, he smiled brightly: "I will try my best to become stronger, and Brother Wu Yan will brag to me again."

Seeing the child's smiling face, Wu Yan suddenly felt healed, the depression in her heart disappeared, and she also laughed.

"Then you have to work hard to become stronger."

"En." Yuan Yi responded seriously, then lowered his head and stretched out his other hand to Wu Yan, trying to wrap Wu Yan's hand with two hands.

Suddenly there were two small hands like a stove, Wu Yan naturally couldn't help but feel it.But he didn't withdraw his hand, just asked strangely: "What are you doing?"

"Brother Wu Yan's hands are so cold." Yuan Yi raised his eyes and smiled softly at him: "Yuan Yi will help you warm up."

In an instant, there seemed to be a warm current pouring into the atrium, warming Wu Yan's entire body.

***

Wu Yan and Yuan Yi spent a fairly good winter in this village.

Until the spring breeze blows and everything recovers, they plan to leave the village to look for the Sun Wheel Knife.

Because this winter, not only one ghost came to this village at the beginning, but several ghosts came intermittently later.But in the end they were all cut by Yuan Yi's sword and died when the sun was rising.

After chopping too much, Yuanyi felt that these ghosts were very pathetic.

When he was a ghost, he was eating people and doing evil in a daze. When he was dying, he just woke up and repented, but it was already too late.

Wu Yan said that these ghosts are controlled by the people behind the scenes, and it is very likely that the people behind the scenes turned people into ghosts.

Yuanyi immediately had a goal - he wanted to kill the man who made the ghost, so that this hateful and pathetic monster would no longer exist!

Wu Yan admired Yuanyi's goal very much, and then took him away after spring came.

As for the Heavenly Evil Ghosts brought back by Wu Yan at the beginning, Wu Yan naturally did not let them go, but let them follow as a matter of course, so as to serve him on the way.

Because this time he didn't plan to use escapism to travel, but to walk, and use the monsters or ghosts he encountered in the process to hone Yuanyi, so he brought the evil spirits of the sky for him to drive.

What else can the demons say?Facing the terrifying big demon king, they are weak, helpless and pitiful, so naturally they have to obey obediently.

... They don't want to be like the ghost who recklessly attacked and angered the big devil, so they can't live or die!

The way Wu Yan laughed while torturing the ghost back then not only broke the ghost, but also became a deep psychological shadow for the evil ghosts.

There was another incident where Wu Yan played a song and sent them away directly... The evil ghosts have already resigned to their fate.

Isn't it just serving the Great Demon King?This they have experience, the big devil is so strong, it is their honor to follow each other QAQ.

But compared to the moody big devil, the other needs their care, but will smile and say thank you to them, and even maintain their relationship in front of the big devil—it is simply an angel.

The evil spirits like Yuanyi very much.

It's not that they are trembling and cautious when facing Wu Yan, they really like Yuan Yi.

He will always pay attention to Yuanyi's needs and give him items; he will notice Yuanyi's emotions and make him laugh when he is down; he will also secretly pick wild flowers that are rare in winter when he goes to the mountains to find food. Give it to him and so on.

Yuanyi felt their contribution, and naturally expressed kindness to the evil spirits.It can even be said that after getting along with each other for a winter, the Tianxie ghosts are Yuanyi's good friends.

In this regard, Wu Yan's attitude is indifferent.

He only needs the evil spirits to be good enough to listen to him these days, and he doesn't care about the rest.

Let's go to Nuliang Huapiao first, and the other party may know about the Hinata knife.

***

Saiki Kusuo looked at the pink and tender cover, which was obviously an Otome Xiang game disc, and immediately put it aside without interest.

[This may be a gift from the owner of the game store, the devil will not be interested in this. 】