The evildoer is in love with the beauty and the beauty is proud of the sky

Chapter 511

The implication is to issue an order to chase away guests, which Zhu Ji can also hear.

"Oh... sorry, sorry, I've talked too much, I still have work to do later, let's take my leave first——then, see you later."

Luwu showed a sly smile, put on the old leather shoes placed on the concrete stepping stones, and left. Meihe watched him leave, and then saluted Zhuji again.

"The guest has gone back, now I will take you to see your mother-in-law—please go this way."

Meihe moved gracefully and smoothly towards the corridor, and Zhuki also chased after him in a panic.

"Grandma, someone brought it."

The place I came to was grandma's room.

As soon as Zhuji stepped into the room, Meihe closed the sliding door behind, and the soft light reflected through the paper door permeated every corner of the room, and the faint fragrance of incense made people feel very nostalgic.

In the back of the room, Suuki's grandmother, Shizuki Ugaya, was sitting at the desk with her back facing her.

The grandma in my memory was small but quite majestic, but since I haven't seen her for so long, it seems that she has become thinner again.

Seeing that grandma didn't seem to turn her head back, Zhu Ji thought about how to greet her.

"--Grandma, I'm Zhuji, I'm here to disturb you."

As soon as Zhuji made a sound, the grandmother finally turned to face her granddaughter. She stared at Zhuji for a long time, which made Zhuji feel a little nervous.

"It's been a long way, I've worked hard for you all the way."

The grandmother in the memory was always so kind and amiable, she would tell many superstitious spells and ancient stories to her granddaughter, she was the person Zhu Ji admired the most, but now she seemed to be a different person, her face had lost the warmth of the past, it was simply It's like -- enduring something very painful.

"—Long time no see, Zhu Ji, how are they doing?"

"They" refers to Zhu Ji's parents. Hearing what grandma said, Zhu Ji breathed a sigh of relief, and then responded with a smile.

"Well, Mom and Dad are doing well, and they made an international call yesterday—Grandma, let me tell you, but don't laugh at me, I was on my way here just now..."

Zhu Ji passed the greetings, and as soon as the topic changed, she chatted endlessly about the mysterious creatures she encountered on the way. She didn't think grandma would believe it all, but she couldn't hold back without finding someone to confide in.

In fact, she once asked Takuma Onizaki who brought her here, but he always looked troublesome, no matter how he asked, the only answer was "ask my mother-in-law or Big Snake brother" "I can't explain because of my poor eloquence"—— — It’s just these two sentences.

After that, Zhuji persistently pestered him for about 10 minutes, and finally got tired of asking, so he just concentrated on walking.

Then she remembered that Takuma had said before that the piece of talisman was prepared by grandma, since this is the case... Maybe grandma can give herself a reasonable explanation.

In any case, I have already encountered such a terrible thing, but I don't know the true face and origin of that thing, this is not acceptable to Zhu Ji's personality.

"Although this experience sounds fake, it really happened!"

The Zhu Ji piece described the situation at that time in fragments, which was messy and lengthy, but grandma still nodded and heard it to the end.

"I understand what you said, because the fluctuation of the enchantment and the commotion of the fallen god also came here."

As a result, Grandma's response left Zhu Ji dumbfounded.

"Sinking...God?"

"Yes, do you understand? The gods are stirring, and now this village is getting closer to the world of the gods, and this has something to do with you."

Zhu Ji couldn't understand what grandma was saying at all, so she could only shake her head slightly.

Seeing Zhu Ji like this, grandma smiled slightly, and continued to explain kindly: "Have you ever heard of the 800 million gods?"

Zhu Ji silently shook her head again.

"Those who are superior to the ordinary have no need to respect the good, and no matter how great their merits are, they are not exclusively good; even if they are evil, they are evil and crooked, and those who are respected by the world are called gods."

Grandma uttered a series of profound words and sentences like singing.

"Did I say it too suddenly...the meaning of these words is," all the incredible things in the world——can be called "gods".

"Uh, but isn't the so-called god...?"

"The so-called gods are not necessarily holy or good; there are also terrible evil or sad gods, like the fallen gods who attack you."

"Sinking God?"

"That's right, it is a very sad god. Because it was forgotten by people and no one worshiped it anymore, it felt very lonely. In the end, it didn't care about the object. It just wanted to catch someone to accompany it. If it was Once it’s taken away, it never comes back.”

"Could it be, is that what everyone calls... Shenyin? But it looks like..."

"Like a monster?"

Juki nodded slightly as she recalled the jelly-like monster.

"Monsters, ghosts and ghosts—they are the same as gods. When gods are no longer worshiped, monsters will be born. Therefore, monsters and gods can be said to be one and the same."

"But, why did that kind of thing come to me? I have everything..."

"Did you feel anything when you entered the village?"

Zhu Ji nodded vigorously, after all, the severe pain at that time was really hard to forget.

"That is the enchantment that has sealed this village for generations. Since you are Yuyi's successor, the reaction will be more obvious."

Yuyi——As soon as he heard these two words, the corner of Zhuji's head felt inexplicably painful, and even his chest ached.

"Do you know that is the enchantment that seals something?"

How could I possibly know?Obviously thinking this way, Zhu Ji's mouth moved on its own initiative.

"Ghost Zhanmaru."

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, the scene he had seen in the dream before, along with the turbulent emotions, emerged vividly in his mind.

It was the first time that the blurry image in the past became so clear.

"Is it sealed?"

"sorry."

"I'm sorry."

"I don't know how to make amends."

The darkness of those silent words, and the crimson shadows scattered and piled up...

Obviously repeated the dream several times, but after waking up, I couldn't remember it.

"Yes, it's Onizumaru, that's something we've been guarding since ancient times in the Age of Gods. It's the incarnation of the first god, and it possesses the power to destroy the world—"

Zhuji couldn't even understand half of what her grandmother said, but instinct told her that her grandmother didn't lie to herself.

"Our blood is the blood of the managers, that is, the blood of Yu Yiji. We can see things that others can't see, which is the evidence."

This should have been an unrealistic and ridiculous thing, but Zhu Ji accepted it without any doubt.

(End of this chapter)