Not only was there no one passing by on this road, but because it was relatively remote, there was no monitoring. Although the books in her box were not worth much, they were very important things to her!

Huali squatted down depressed, feeling like crying.

The hot sun shone on the ground, and the air seemed to have become sticky, making people feel short of breath. The distant cicadas chirped one after another, and Huali's mood, which was not in a good mood, became more and more irritable.

Zhishui looked around with his Sharingan eyes open, and when he noticed an inconspicuous corner, his eyes sank slightly, and he lowered his head to look at Huali who was still in depression. Walk around the corner.

She was a little dizzy from the sun, and Huali stood up from the ground. In fact, if she had spiritual power, she could easily find the box even if she lost it, but now...

Huali rubbed her belly and sighed softly.

"Zhishui, let's ask around first, maybe someone saw it," Huali straightened her clothes and looked behind her, "...Zhishui?"

There was no one behind her, and she was the only one on the silent street.

The anxiety and loneliness in her heart spread rapidly at this time, she walked forward a few steps in a daze, but she couldn't find Zhishui's figure.

"Yakumo!"

Huali was taken aback by the sudden sound from the roof, she subconsciously looked up, Zhishui was standing on the roof smiling and looking at her, holding her suitcase in her hand.

"..." Huali stared blankly at him jumping from the roof to the ground with ease, and immediately swallowed the phrase "how did you get up?", but at this moment, all kinds of complicated emotions surged in her heart When she came up, her nose was sore, and tears almost fell out.

Forcibly forcing tears back into her eyes, Huali took the box in his hand, not wanting him to find out that she was in a wrong mood, and said in a strong tone: "Aren't you afraid of getting lost? What if you can't go back?"

"Well," Zhishui rolled his eyes and smiled, "it's okay, no matter where you are, I can find you."

Huali: "..."

Silently glanced at the box in her hand, Huali asked suspiciously, "How did you find this?"

"This..." Shisui pointed to his red eyes, "You can see Chakra with Sharingan... No, they should be called spirits here."

Huali raised her eyes and looked at his eyes carefully: "Sharingan...what the hell is it?"

"In my world, Sharingan is a kind of blood inheritance limit." Shishui closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the pupils had turned back to pitch black, "It's a long talk, do you want to listen? "

"Let's talk," Huali pulled the box and walked forward, "It's a long journey anyway."

In fact, Huali's athletic ability is not that good. Although she occasionally fights with monsters, most of the time she relies on her words, that is, the magic of words and spirits.Huali, who had only climbed half a mountain, was out of breath, and she wiped the sweat from her forehead: "Zhishui, take a rest..."

Seeing Zhishui stopped, Huali found a rock and sat down, fanned herself hard with her hands, trying to dispel the heat, Zhishui took out the mineral water in the box and handed it to her: "Drink? "

Huali nodded and took the water, glanced at Zhishui who was not even breathing irregularly: "Aren't you tired?"

Mingming is still carrying her suitcase, why does it look so relaxed?

"I'm used to it," Zhishui smiled softly, "Most places in our world have forests like this."

"..." Huali took a sip of water silently, "I definitely don't want to go to such a world."

Walking and resting all the way, when reaching the top of the third mountain, Huali finally couldn't bear it any longer, leaned exhausted on the thick old tree trunk and panted: "I can't do it, I think... I'm going to die."

Zhishui sighed helplessly: "If you want, I can actually carry you there."

Huali was stunned, with a troubled expression on his face. Although he was indeed exhausted, he was still carrying his suitcase, and he always felt that this was not a good look.

Seeing her hesitate, Zhishui laughed: "It's okay, and I think it might be faster for me to carry you behind my back."

"..." Huali's hesitant expression disappeared immediately, and she said dryly, "Then you squat down."

Lying on Zhishui's back, Huali's heart was inevitably a little tangled, but when Zhishui jumped up from the spot with the box in hand, and then walked quickly through the forest on the trunk nimbly, all her thoughts They all disappeared, and there was only one thought left in my head——

Zhishui, why didn't you say it earlier!

Proceeding along the road pointed by Huali, it didn't take long for them to arrive in front of a huge waterfall. On the flat ground next to the waterfall was an ancient house with a long history. The solemn atmosphere exuded by the old house.

"Is this where your grandfather lived?" Zhishui looked up at the old house, "It feels amazing."

"..." Huali couldn't help but rolled her eyes, "He is indeed a formidable person, but he is definitely different from what you imagined."

Passing through the old wooden door, I came to a somewhat deserted courtyard. It was obviously summer, but the ground was full of fallen leaves. The rosewood stepped on the ground covered with fallen leaves, and suddenly made a crisp cracking sound.

"Grandpa, are you there?"

The sound echoed in the slightly empty courtyard, and several black birds seemed to be startled by the sound, flapping their wings and flying away from the tree.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of a chair falling to the ground in the room, followed by a somewhat old but sweet voice that gave people goosebumps: "Little Huali~ You finally came to see grandpa!"

The door was pushed open with a bang, and an old man with white hair, that is, her grandfather Masahiko Yagumo, rushed out of it, with a face so moved that he was about to cry, he opened his arms and rushed towards Huali. But Huali silently took a big step towards Zhishui, and Chang Yan suddenly missed it.

"Hua Li, don't you love grandpa? You don't even accept grandpa's loving hug!" Chang Yan wiped away the non-existent tears from the corners of his eyes, with a miserable look of being abandoned by Huali.

"Stop making trouble, Grandpa, I'm here to talk about serious business," Huali sighed, and took out a stack of tightly wrapped things from the box and handed it to him, "Hey, this is a present."

Changyan opened a corner and peeked at it, and immediately put away the things with bright eyes, cleared his throat and coughed heavily, his expression instantly became serious, and even his voice became steady: "You come to me, But is it related to this boy?"

"Well," Huali nodded, took out the monster illustration book and handed it to him, "I summoned the high-level shikigami according to the method you said, but I missed one, so I summoned him, and now I don't know Why, all my witchcraft has disappeared."

"That's it..." Changyan didn't look surprised at all, he sighed lowly, "You guys come in first."

The inside of the house is still much cleaner than the outside, at least there is no dust on the tables and chairs, Huali opened the chair and sat down, and said straightforwardly: "Grandpa, you told me back then that you couldn't summon anything without collecting complete words, so what happened to him?" ? Are you lying to me?"

Chang Yan nodded: "Yes, Grandpa lied to you."

Huali: "..."

He just admitted it!

"It should be said that grandpa lied to you for your own good," Masahiko sighed softly, "Actually, even if you only collected one monster, you can still use the high-level shikigami summoning technique, but the summoning The things that come out may be evil thoughts, wraiths, or even more terrifying things. At the same time, the summoner will also suffer backlash, and the witch power will disappear forever."

"But relatively, the more monsters you collect, the more powerful the summoned things will be, and the strength of the backlash will also become smaller. Some people will recover in a few years," Masahiko said, lighting the fire in his hand. The pipe slowly took a puff, "Although it is said that the high-level shikigami can only be summoned after the collection is complete, and there are no side effects, but how many people can't stand the temptation and try to summon it halfway, even if it is Huali, you can guarantee that you will not Will you try it halfway out of curiosity?"

Huali was stunned, and shook her head hesitantly. Indeed, it took her four full years to collect these monsters. During this period, she wanted to give up many times. If grandpa told her that she could summon them anytime, she might really wait for them. Not until that day.

"Then... I collected 98, how long will it take for the witch power to recover?"

"About a year," Chang Yan slowly exhaled a smoke ring, "No, if it's you, maybe sooner."

One year... Huali thought about it silently, and it seems that it is not very long. If you are careful, there should be no problems.

"Ah, Grandpa, there is one more thing," Huali pointed to Zhishui sitting beside her, "Can you help me send him back to his original world?"

"Little Huali, he was summoned by you," Changyan looked at her a little amusedly, "There are strict conditions for the summoning and repatriation of Shikigami, and grandpa can't help you."

"Huh?" Huali was stunned, "But I can't use surgery now, so I have to wait until the day I recover?"

Masahiko nodded: "That's right."

Huali: "..."

In other words, Zhishui will stay with her for another year?

"But, Grandpa," Zhi Shui's face was obviously serious, "So the me in that world just disappeared out of thin air, my clansmen and companions..."

"You don't have to worry about that," Changyan narrowed his eyes slightly, "When you are sent back, you will return to the time when you were first summoned, understand?"

Seeing Zhishui nodded, Changyan took another deep breath of the cigarette: "It's just..."

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