Is it really a straight girl?

320 [-]. Penglai Mountain

Kaguya Ji, a celestial being, was relegated to a mortal relationship because of her sins in the mid-moon world.

According to legend, an old bamboo cutter, Yu Zhuxin, got a baby girl, who became a daughter in three months, and her beauty made the puffy scorpion shine, so she named it Hui Ye Ji.

The queen's prince and aristocrat made successive marriage proposals, and Kaguya asked for five treasures, all of which failed.

The emperor met on a hunting trip by chance, and they often exchanged letters until Kaguya Ji ascended to heaven and returned to the world in the middle of the moon.

……

Maki has a simple understanding of this.

However, when the other party said that she was Kaguya Hime, she still froze on the spot unnaturally.

eh?

What Kaguya Hime, I'm still Yukinoshita Yukino!

"It seems so." The black-haired lady with loose bow in front of me nodded, "I've never seen such a clean and beautiful person like you, with no calluses on your hands, and no wind sores. People, it can only be Kaguya Hime, everyone says she is too beautiful to move her eyes, so it is like this..."

Totally wrong guess ah hey!

Miki blinked blankly, hoping to make the other party understand his retorting eyes.

But after thinking about it, it doesn't seem to be any harm to me to be considered Kaguya Ji, at least better than the time traveler, maybe I can get some special treatment...

So the girl sighed helplessly, letting the other party think about it.

"Hurry up and deal with the injury on the leg, there is a lot of blood." Mi Ji saw that the other party put away the bow and arrow, relaxed a little, and reminded him.

"It's just a common scratch." The other party replied.

"It's all on the ground, hey!" The girl reminded the other party in a panic.

This didn't look like a small scratch at all. Although it was covered by a blur of blood, Mi Ji could vaguely guess from the amount of blood that this wound had spread to a level that was a bit hideous and scary.

It was almost half a centimeter wide, and it wasn't a scratch at all, but rather a cut from a knife-edged object.

"...I applied herbal medicine, and now it's cool there, and it doesn't hurt much." She limped towards the cabin.

"It doesn't hurt but there may be problems..." Ms. Miji said worriedly. The fact that the other party was injured made her lose a little bit of vigilance, and slowly approached.

Lord Shenming sent her here, it should be like the beginning of the game, with a certain main task.

And the first person she met might be an important NPC who started the main story line!

Moreover, Miji didn't want to leave an injured person alone, at least he wanted to help her stop the bleeding.

The thin girl with short black hair opened the door with an old thick iron key and walked in. She didn't mind Mi Ji following behind.

Inside are a few wooden tables and chairs with daily utensils made of wood and rough iron, a few wooden beds covered with hay and animal skins, and a few strips of dried meat hanging above the wooden dishes. Some dishes such as potatoes and cabbage were piled up in the corner without any cover. The ground was obviously covered with dust, but there were only a few scattered vegetables left.

The girl in a rough dark red linen dress stepped on wooden clogs, stroking her five fingers on the edge of the door, and stepped into the lower room.

There are no electrical appliances, not even a single line, and the whole room has nothing modern.

Is this living in seclusion?

Or……

Mi Ji looked at the red cloth clothes on his body, and nodded slightly.

This place seems to be ancient?

Because he is a well-informed traveler, Mi Ji was not too surprised by this.

She saw the thin girl with short black hair sitting on the bed in front of her, rolled up her linen trouser legs, frowned, and touched the wound with her slender fingers.

The wound was hideous, the flesh was ripped apart, bloody and bloody, and a lot of shredded grass was mixed with blood.

Drops of blood were still falling from the legs in a continuous stream.

The herb doesn't seem to work.

Mi Ji found some rags beside him, squeezed them together into bundles, approached them, and tentatively whispered:

"I, I'll help you stop the bleeding."

"I rubbed the thornweed, pulled out the thorns...crushed it, squeezed the juice and dripped it on, chewed it and put it on the mouth." The other party shook his head slightly in confusion: "It used to be able to stop the bleeding..."

However, until this time, the blood dripped still.

She put the bow and arrow aside, and squeezed her hands on both sides of the wound. The pain made her frown and tremble. She lowered her head and suppressed her pain.

"Maybe the wound is too deep." Mi Ji speculated, for some reason, looking at the other party always had a sense of familiarity, which made her subconsciously let go of her vigilance.

After a few steps, he sat on the bed with the other party, fumbled his hands over, and tied the bundle of rags to the upper edge of the wound.

"Here, relax for more than ten minutes every hour." Mi Ji reminded.

"……Hour?"

After tying it up, the girl with short black hair still pinched her wound in confusion and asked in doubt.

So is this place really ancient? .

The girl had no choice but to change the phrase: "Every half an hour, loosen this belt for a stick of incense."

"Time..." the girl with short black hair thought about it.

"Forget it, I'll think about the time myself." Mi Ji raised his forehead and said, "I don't have anything to do anyway."

"Yeah." The ancient man seemed to understand and nodded slightly.

After tying a depressing cloth strip on the upper edge of the wound, Mi Ji looked around, but he still couldn't find any disinfectant. Naturally, there was no such thing as alcohol iodine and hydrogen peroxide, and there was nothing like golden sore medicine Shihuisan. thing.

The rate at which the blood dripped was slowing down.

"It's best, go to the hospital and find a doctor."

There seems to be no helpline in this era.

"Hospital? Do you mean a doctor? They don't care about the life of a person like me." The other party shook his head: "It takes half a day to walk to the nearest village, and there is no doctor there... Everyone lives by themselves."

"..."

Mi Ji's expression was a little gloomy, looking at the wound on his opponent's left calf which was mixed with a lot of broken herbs and was bleeding out, he didn't know how to answer.

"By the way, what year is it now?" The girl with purple night hair quietly changed the subject.

"Year?" The other party frowned again.

"That's right, that...how many years now, no, no, what is the year name?"

"Year?"

Miki exhaled and patted his forehead.

I don't even understand this...

"You just mentioned the capital, right, so there should be an emperor, what is the name of the current emperor?" Mi Ji continued to ask.

"I don't know." The girl with short black hair frowned again and shook her head: "People in the village say that the people in the capital are good-looking, look white, and live long... I thought you were from the capital. It's all his, but I don't know him, and I'm not his thing."

I can't find any news at all.

Miki looked helplessly at the other party's injured calf, and asked in another way: "Where is this place, Japan?"

"Japan? I seem to have heard..." She also lowered her head, looked at the wound and said, "This is Penglai."

"Penglai?"

Penglai Xiandao?

Miji had heard of it, but there was no fairy energy or clouds and mist around.

"Well, everyone said that Penglai is the place where there is the elixir, and everyone said that the elixir was lost, and it was thrown on this mountain, so this is Mount Penglai."

"Eh?"

Penglai Mountain?Elixir?

Is this the main mission after the gods let Miki travel through?

As long as he finds the so-called elixir, the gods will send Miki back and feed the elixir to Miss Chitose?

……

320. Penglai Mountain ([-])

When Penglai Mountain was not Penglai Mountain, countless warriors, soldiers, hermit sects, desperate criminals and pretentious nobles, from the royal relatives to the old people who worked hard and did not live long, were all involved in the matter of throwing away the elixir. I don't know why everyone who became a household name went to this unnamed mountain.

Scarlet rain and blood mist linger, and large and small killings continue. Sometimes people just rub a clay pill and claim that it is the medicine of immortality, and thousands of lives are lost because of this rumor.

There were swords and swords, blood was flowing, and there were countless corpses that no one claimed.Ravens, vultures, shrubs, grasses and trees all grow fat, and corpse snatchers often walk here. Even today, several years later, scattered people still echo here, looking for the elixir of immortality.

……

"Isn't this super dangerous..." After listening to the other party's narration, Mi Ji felt a little terrified in his heart, feeling shady and cool.

During the few minutes when the short black-haired girl in front of her was telling the story, the blood had almost stopped, with only occasional drops in a few seconds.

"Yeah." The other party nodded in a low voice, pinching the wound on his calf with both hands, his brows twitching: "This wound was caused by those people seeing it and being scratched by a bow and arrow."

The wound was grim, and some of the surrounding blood had clotted into lumps, and there were many scrub-like herbs in the center of the wound.

It hurts to look at it. .

But the bleeding has stopped, so it shouldn't be a big problem?

Miki is not sure, it will be troublesome if he is infected.

I don't even have the ability to travel back to get a bottle of disinfectant or a whole large medical kit...

Mi Ji sighed, and looked at the wound like the other party, not knowing what to do, moved his eyes away from the other party's wound, and looked around the room.

"Will the person who hurt you follow?" the girl asked casually.

"They're picking up corpses, so they won't chase them." The other party said simply, and glanced at the wooden window that opened to the side: "This place is very hidden, and generally no one will find it."

"oh oh."

In this not-so-small wooden house, besides the animal skin bed that Miji was sitting on, there were two other beds.