Chapter 472 The weirdness is not scary, just afraid...
Today Xingyi and Ruan Yuan’s mother and son came to Beiyuan City to celebrate the festival. They were accompanied by two guards, who were mainly responsible for stopping excessive crowds and helping them with food. thing.
Originally Xingyi planned to act alone, but when Ruan Yuan came to his door, he saw the two escorts of the newly arrived soul boys, so he silently swallowed his decision to go alone and agreed to Ruan Yuan's invitation.
These two guards are too weak.
Compared with the guards using their tall bodies to block the surrounding crowd, Xingyi used his spiritual power to isolate people at an unnoticeable distance, which was quite clever.
Along the way, she was always beside Ruan Yuan and her son in a leisurely manner. Of course, she also knew that this was a mortal continent, and her reaction was much calmer than that of Guo Wenting and others who also came from Du'e Academy.
In fact, Xingyi has long discovered that Yongmengxiang is in the Mortal Continent. She has been walking around since she was able to walk on the ground. She has come into contact with more people. Even if she does not communicate directly with people, she can gain a lot of information by listening to other people's conversations. , unlike Guo Wenting and others who only dare to stay in the night tour academy.
Furthermore, she not only knew that Yongmengxiang was in the mortal continent, but also the strange creature breeding ground in the back mountain of Yongmengxiang, the edge of the forbidden area where the Throne Ghost Story [Yongmengxiang] settled, and the original mass graves that are now Liyuan and other places. After shopping around, I learned the names of the Night God and the Immortal God based on the conversations among the people.
God has always been an unsolvable concept in the minds of Lingzhou monks.
No one has seen the gods, and no one knows what leads to the throne. It is a realm that no one has ever reached.
Throughout history there are no relevant records.
Compared with the gods, the location of Yongmengxiang and the aura without spiritual poison have become less important.
The difference between Xing Yi and Guo Wenting is that she was once extremely close to the throne. If it weren’t for her obsession, she could even break the historical record and become the youngest person to hold the throne. Therefore, Xing Yi’s affection for the throne Wei Neng knows it well.
If Guo Wenting and the others' questions just now were heard by Xingyi, Xingyi could tell them clearly: No throne can change the mortal continent like this in five years.
For this reason, the changes in the mortal continent have become increasingly confusing in her eyes. Xingyi, who appears to be calm and calm on the surface, is actually at the critical point of belief and disbelief.
——The most indispensable thing for book repair is the desire to solve problems.
Xingyi is digging for answers in his own way.
I don’t know where I have given up my will to die after being attacked by the forbidden magic not long ago.
Now Xingyi doesn’t even realize his renewed vitality.
Several people from another continent participated in the Beiyuan City Ice Breaking Festival for the first time with their own ideas.
There are also some special cases that are naturally suitable for the environment of Beiyuan City.
Mi August stood in front of a stall, looking at the familiar 'children' pulling carts and wearing hoods and cloaks.
"Junior brother."
Gou Zhi raised his head and said in surprise: "Mi..."
He heard Mi August's voice and saw the man standing in front of him It was a strange young man, and there was another equally strange young man standing next to him.
Gou Zhi immediately understood that Mi August and Mi Feixue had used magic to cover up their images.
Mi August smiled and said: "Business is good."
This is true. The business at Gouzhi's stall is really good. They sell gift boxes that are beautifully packaged on the outside. I’m not sure exactly what it is, but the price is low.
The pleasure of opening blind boxes and gambling on luck is still irresistible in another world.
Gou Zhi looked around and did not call Po Mi August's identity, "Senior, senior brother, this is ridiculous."
Mi August didn't catch up with him too much here, and there were people queuing up behind him to buy Gouzhi's products.
She smiled and selected several gift boxes on the cart with Mi Feixue, and gave Gou Zhi copper coins according to the price marked on the small sign next to it.
That's right, the blind boxes of Gou Zhi's weird products only cost the copper coins of the ordinary continent. It's almost like giving them away for free.
Gou Zhi waved his hand and did not intend to accept Mi August’s money.
Mi August asked: "Junior brother, do you know the custom of the night parade after sunset?"
Gou Zhi: "One point." Mi August took out a document and put it on his cart together with the copper coins, "This is Si Ye Mansion's ghost story document. After sunset today, Junior Brother can put the 'You Li' documents together. Play. ”
Gou Zhi has an introverted temperament and is used to acting alone. He prefers contact with ghost stories, especially the ghost stories he created himself, rather than getting along with others.
Today having [you are polite] them accompanying Gouzhi will definitely make the other person play more freely and happily.
After Mi August finished doing this, he left with Mi Feixue.
The latter guest said enviously to Gou Zhi: "Little brother, is this senior brother of yours an errand in Siye Mansion?"
Gou Zhi: "...Hmm."
Guest: " You both came from the same house, could it be that you are little brother? Is this the disciple who was admitted to the Night Tour Academy this year? This is my first time coming to Beiyuan City’s Ice Breaking Night Tour Festival?”
Gou Zhi: “…Hmm”
That’s not entirely true. , but not much different.
The guest clapped his hands and said enthusiastically: "It's amazing that you can be so promising at such a young age!"
Gou Zhi acquiesced and did not explain that he was actually not young anymore.
The guests didn't pay attention to his silence, and their eyes showed the tolerance and appreciation of the elders looking at the outstanding juniors.
The warm communication with this customer did not end until other buyers urged him.
Time passed quite quickly in the lively atmosphere. When the sun was about to go down, there were constant shouts from the crowd.
"It's almost sunset! It's almost sunset!"
At this moment, people's excitement was even more intense than during the day, reaching a peak.
Jiang Shou, Guo Wenting and others who blended into the crowd were all shocked.
Jiang Shou saw everyone around him excitedly taking out masks, putting them on their faces, and lit lanterns.
Every mask is full of strange things, and you can more or less see the shadow of some weird things and strange stories. From this, you can guess that they are made based on certain weird things as templates.
After doing this, the impermanent white face he was wearing turned out to be the most ordinary and inconspicuous.
People wearing strange masks all over the city, it should have been a terrifying sight, but because of their laughter and laughter, even the ferocious masks became somewhat amiable.
The last bit of sunset was swallowed up, and the lanterns above Beiyuan Castle were all lit up.
The music sounds from far to near.
People consciously retreated to both sides of the roadside, watching the strange team approaching.
Jiang Shou, Guo Wenting and others, who had seen this kind of scene for the first time, all stood there, staring in disbelief at where the strange team was coming from.
The weirdness is not scary, the scary thing is the weird obedience.
This huge team of weird people cooperated all the way, beating gongs and drums, playing music and dancing, it looked like they were performing...
"Since I saw the grand night parade last year, After seeing the scene, I made up my mind to come here every year.”
“I didn’t see that painting last year. It seems to be a new ghost story this year. With the addition of it, this night tour festival performance will be better! It looks better.”
"Miss Qianqian!"
"Put the Nightmare Fire higher!"
The cheers of the people on both sides seemed to tell Guo Wenting and the others that this was a performance organized and collaborated by the ghost talkers. .
(End of this chapter)