People in hell, boss four seasons

The sweet smell dissipated, the dazzling bright red disappeared, and the environment of the surrounding river beach gradually became normal.

"The Bana flower here is not the same type as the real Bana flower..."

After Bi'anhua was executed, the little girl explained to Wen Yao in a low voice.

"I also heard from those sisters who often come here that the real Bianhua has no fragrance."

The growth of Bianhua needs enough dead energy, and they often appear in large numbers in the Way of Rethinking, the Way of Modesty, and the Bian.

They rely on bright colors to attract prey, and rely on imperceptible illusions and poisonous miasma to trap relatively weak prey.

For the spirit of Shuizi whose soul and body are already fragile, the Bianhua is an absolute poison.

Saizhiheyuan is also a place where undead and gods of death often pass by, not to mention that it is next to the Santu River, which is so full of death, but it is rare to see the shadow of Bianhua, probably because of the little girl in front of me.

"Those children couldn't resist the attraction of the Bianhua. Before I came, many children in this river beach disappeared every year because of the Bianhua. But these things happened very early."

Rong Yinghua took a deep breath and tried to calm down her mood.

"And in the stories in various places, the flowers of the other shore did not have any good omen..."

Legend has it that behind every blooming Bana flower is watered by the blood and tears of the world, and only the most tragic love story can irrigate such a flower.

It is true that the Bianhua has its own flowering period like other flowers, but the flowers that represent hell and death must carry more meaning from a certain angle, not to mention that the main reason why the little girl destroyed these Bianhua is not these rumors that may be false.

"Hey, there's no need for Xiao Yinghua to be sad, you've done a good job."

Wen Yao knelt down and comforted the frustrated girl with a gentle voice. He suddenly understood why the little girl chose to stay in Saizhiheyuan to protect these poor children, and why Master Siji insisted on Yan Mo's duty until now.

In the hell of another world, Wen Yao met a very similar person.

Hmm... Maybe using the word "human" is not enough for the existence of that person. I once made a great wish like "If the hell is not empty, I will not become a Buddha; if all sentient beings are exhausted, I will realize Bodhi", and I am willing to devote my whole life to this How can we simply use the concept of "human" to make an analogy with the Great Buddha.

The conditions of the two hells are different, but the reason is interlinked.

Maybe the little girl in front of her doesn't have the benevolent heart of the Buddha who can save all living beings, but it is undeniable that Rong Yinghua did the same thing as him, trapping herself in Saizhiheyuan just to protect those spirits of Shuizi who have nothing to do with it in essence, is enough to make Wen Yao deeply moved.

It's no wonder that Master Siji doesn't care about the intimate relationship between Wen Yao and the little girl.

If Wen Yao remembered correctly, he had seen monks in the era when he met Hui Ye.

In addition to the yin and yang system, temples are also an important part of Yingzhou's beliefs.

I don't know if there is a Buddhist and Taoist power in this Gensokyo where the magic system is mixed.

Wen Yao recalled what happened to him in Gensokyo.

A magician who manipulates dolls, a priestess who believes in Shintoism, a human with immortal blood, a girl contracted to hell...

Except for monsters, these are the "closer systems" that Wen Yao has encountered in Gensokyo.

Strictly speaking, magicians and Penglai people can no longer be replaced as traditional human beings, but at least Alice and Meihong once had a period of being human.

Then in Gensokyo, it should not be surprising that there are monks who believe in Buddhism.

Putting this idea aside for the time being, Wen Yao followed the little girl and continued to walk downstream along the bank of the Santu River.

Some remnants of the Bana flower were stained between the sleeves, which were the petals that Wen Yao secretly cut off when the little girl chopped off the Bana flower just now.

The Bianhua that exudes a strange fragrance is worth studying for the time being. Wen Yao also wants to know what caused the Bianhua in Saizhiheyuan to undergo such an abnormal change.

I hope it won't be another trouble...

Chapter 67 The Spirit of Water with a Broken Soul

Rongyinghua is not a simple spirit of water.

Before making a contract with this barren tidal flat, Rong Yinghua was a god transformed by Hiruko, and she had the incarnation of the spirit of Shuizi only to protect the children of Saizhiheyuan.

Of course, this must not be confused with the God of Wealth Ebishou in the myth of Yingzhou. It is just that Yuan belongs to the same race. Rong Yinghua has no relationship with Yingzhou's father and mother god.

The Santu River is endless, neither its source nor its end. There were curious gods who wanted to find the end of the Santu River, but that was the last time she appeared in the eyes of the gods. It was only later that they heard that the breath of the Santu River was mixed with the divine power of that god, and some people speculated that the Santu River is actually a natural closed loop derived from rules.

As a god beyond hell, the goddess of hell, Hecatia, may know the origin of Santuchuan, but this goddess is obviously not interested in revealing such secrets.

After following the little girl along the Santu River for a long time, Wen Yao saw the trace of the base stone again at the end of his eyes.

It seems that no matter what, the base stone game is an obsession that the spirit of water will never give up.

The migration distance of the group was farther than Wen Yao imagined, but it was only for walking.

"Well……"

At the edge of the group, Rong Yinghua stopped in her tracks.

The little girl turned her head, showing a serious look.

"Most Shuizi are children under the age of six or seven..."

Rong Yinghua reminded.

"If they offend you, I hope Wen Yao won't be too angry..."

The mind will not grow with the existence of the undead, and everything about these water spirits will always be fixed at the age when they died.

"Especially the game they're playing, maybe it's not very good for a physical person or a god of death..."

A stone flying from a distance interrupted the little girl's reminder.

The thrown stone took a lot of strength, and it was about to hit Wen Yao's forehead, hitting the bull's-eye.

Rong Yinghua closed her eyes subconsciously, just praying that Wen Yao would not be angry because of this surprise gift.

puff!

It wasn't a collision between hard objects, but rather like a stone stuck in the sand of a river beach.

The little girl opened her eyes curiously, only to see Wen Yao looking at her with a smile.

Have you avoided it?

The little girl looked at the man in front of her with some doubts.

"Yinghua sauce! Yinghua sauce!"

Childish voices came from the river beach not far away, as if seeing the King of Children, Shuizi put down the stones in hand, and flocked to Rong Yinghua's side.

Mischievous children are the most difficult creatures to control. It can be seen that Rong Yinghua has absolute prestige among this group of children. This is a trust that can only be established through long-term company, and this trust will last for a long time with the change of Shuizi.

"Yinghuajiang, is the older child here?"

The speaking Shuizi compared Wen Yao's figure and exaggeratedly depicted the outline of an adult with his arms.

Some Shuizi had already noticed Wen Yao who was standing aside.

"Do not……"

Rong Yinghua, who was about to deny it, was taken over by Wen Yao.

"Yes, I am also Mizuko just like you!"

At some point, his body had turned into a spirit body. Wen Yao squatted down to be level with these little water children, imitating the child's voice, as if he was indeed a new friend brought by Rong Yinghua.

"Great!"

"There's a new friend!"

……

The way these little ones express their joy and welcome whenever new friends join their ranks is pure joy, in a child's way.

Rong Yinghua was originally worried that this group of brats would offend Wen Yao, but the current situation still caught her by surprise. Even though she knew that Wen Yao was indeed a very gentle god of death, it was hard not to surprise the little girl by being able to blend into the children's atmosphere so naturally.

The welcome ceremony lasted only a few minutes, and Rong Yinghua let them continue their game. Children's attention is the easiest to divert, and Rong Yinghua is obviously very experienced in this.

Declining the invitation of some enthusiastic Shuizi, Wen Yao began to observe the surrounding environment.

Individuals with broken souls should be very easy to find.

"Is that the child?"

Wen Yao was keenly aware of the girl who was left not far away.

During the gathering, the girl was pushed to the outermost edge, and now, she is also the slowest to leave.

Compared with other solid spiritual bodies, the girl's body is thinner than the naked eye.

Rong Yinghua nodded slightly.

"Hajime! Come here quickly!"

The girl's reaction was a bit slow, when she turned her head, Wen Yao and Rong Yinghua had already walked in front of her.

Ah Yi is the name Rong Yinghua gave to the girl, because when she was found, she was found with a wooden sign with "1", which was the only clue about the girl's life experience.

"The style of the wooden sign is a pattern unique to the Echida family..."

Rong Yinghua is used to carrying her daily collection with her, and she fumbled for a small and delicate wooden sign from her pocket.

It is indeed the style of the Echida family. Wen Yao has seen the same wooden plaque on Ami's desk.

Although I don't know the meaning of it, but tentatively it can be considered as the identification of the Hida family's identity.

However, Wen Yao always felt a little familiar with the name "Yi Tian Ayi", but he was sure that he had never seen this name among the people who had met the Yi Tian family.

Touching the spirit body of the girl in front of me with my hands, I can clearly feel the pain caused by the incompleteness of the soul. Without the help of other people, such a soul would not even be eligible for reincarnation in this life.

"Yinghuajiang...is there...something?"

The girl's reaction was extremely slow, and she had to stop and think before she said a few words, which seemed to be very difficult.

It's hard to imagine what would have happened to the Hida family at that time, causing such a little girl to fall into such a dangerous situation.

"Hajime, don't you plan to play games with everyone?"

The direction she left just now was not the river beach where the water children played stone throwing games.

"The game... I don't like it..."

The girl's voice seemed a little low.

"I can't...dodge...the stones..."

Throwing stones is not for the unresponsive girl, and the fast-flying stone always hits her spirit before she can react.

Although it only penetrates the past and does not feel pain, it also means that Hajime will never feel the joy of victory. For children, the fun of the game is to knock down their companions.

The incomplete soul also leads to the loss of memory, and the only memory left in life also turns into a pile of loess with the passage of time.

It seems that there is nothing to ask.

"The incomplete soul is too serious. I have cast spells to stabilize her soul, but if you want to restore it, you must find the half of her soul that was lost..."

That's right, the soul of "Ah Yi" was forcibly torn apart, so this also means that there is another half of the soul struggling in an unknown corner.

"Hajime Echida..."

On the way back, Wen Yao kept chanting this familiar yet unfamiliar name.

Until the moment he stepped onto the bow, a bold idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

Testimonials

It's time to put it on the shelves again, Suanzi brother was still a little confused when he informed me yesterday.

But let’s have some expectations. After all, the number of words is approaching. I’ve been very busy in reality these days, and the update is not stable. I’m glad that some friends can see this. Thank you very much for your support before.

Here are some of my thoughts.

At the beginning of the writing, I actually thought about updating slowly. After all, if it is dual-opening, I still have some self-knowledge, but in the end, due to some accidents, I finally chose to update both sides at the same time.

It can be regarded as fulfilling my obsession with entering the East.

The Taoyuan-like Gensokyo is the Gensokyo I want to see the most. There are less intrigues and more eternity. Whether monsters have emotions depends on the author's thoughts. In my Gensokyo, I hope that every girl can have a bright future.

It's a long process to chase after the big guys' fans, but with the "decline" of the subject matter, I myself have entered the point where I have no books to read. Like many themes, the East is inevitably "out of date". (laugh)

Although it has been used as a stalker, I have to admit that I haven't seen Dongfang's colleagues for a long time.

(However, it seems that recently another big guy has written about oriental themes)

Since I can't find a book to read, then write it myself, which is also my consistent style of doing things. (laugh)

In fact, the protagonist at the beginning was Mu Q, because the author himself is also a Mu Q cook, but there is always a fan work in my favorites that I can’t surpass, so I chose my second favorite character in Gensokyo—King Yama.