People in Ionia: I don't want to be a scumbag

His follower is about to stand up and become the master.

"Humph."

Ari snorted coldly, but dared not answer.

Before she was majestic for a minute, she was scared.

"Since you love to be my sister, then during this time in Weili, you must be my sister."

Seeing that he had successfully beaten the restless Ahri, Kaiying changed the subject and gave her a chance to be her sister.

But, this sister is only in name.

The real caller must be Kai Ying.

"Let's go, today is the Blooming Spirit Festival, let's go buy some items for sacrifice."

Kaiying didn't know what kind of thoughts he had, and he didn't rush to find Akali's information. Instead, he went to the countryside to do as the Romans did, and celebrated the festival of Ionia.

"Aren't you an Ionian, celebrating the festival here?"

Ali asked a question.

"It is said that on the day of the Blooming Soul Festival, the dead relatives will return to reality in the form of spirit bodies. Unfortunately, Yin and Yang are separated, and they are destined not to be able to get together. Therefore, the only way to alleviate the longing is through worship."

"It's quite mysterious. It just happened to be here, so why not experience it."

Kai Ying's tone was brisk. He was obviously a Noxian, but he knew more about Ionia's festivals than Ahri, a local creature.

The two went to the sacrificial supplies store and bought large and small packages.

"Guest, you are so filial."

The store owner said sincerely.

The amount Kai Ying bought was equivalent to the usual seven or eight guests.

"Hehe, I didn't have the opportunity to worship before, so I will make up for it this year."

Kaiying replied with a smile.

After buying worship supplies, the two headed towards the temple in Weili.

"My dear sister, would you like to burn some paper money as well. Maybe your parents have died a long time ago, so it's good to pay your respects."

Kaiying took the initiative to stir up the topic and enliven the atmosphere.

"Your parents just died."

Hearing his vicious words, Ari flew into a rage, pointed at his nose and cursed.

"Does it need to be said? We are siblings."

Kaiying does not shy away from those sensitive topics at all.

"Fake, we are not real siblings."

Ari is not stupid, understands Kaiying's sinister intentions, and quickly separates the relationship.

"Just now I begged to be my sister, but now it's faster to turn my face than to turn a book. It's really sad."

While chatting, the two stepped into a magnificent temple.

This is the place where the Blossom Festival worships.

According to legend, with a pious heart, worshiping those who died on the Blooming Soul Festival will give you a chance to meet again.

There were many people in the temple, but it was surprisingly quiet.

Even Kaiying and Ari who walked here rarely quarreled anymore.

"When worshiping relatives, go to the right, and when worshiping gods, go to the left."

said a monk.

Kai Ying took a large amount of sacrificial supplies and walked to the right without hesitation.

"This guy, his parents are really dead?"

Ari blinked, and followed quickly.

In the right hall, there has long been a sea of ​​people here.

There are many more people who come here to worship their relatives than in previous years.

This is thanks to the Noxus invasion, which caused Ionia to bleed like a river.

A sad atmosphere filled every gap, and everyone's faces were filled with awe.

Even Kai Ying, who usually likes to have a hippie smile, became solemn.

"........."

The sacrificial offering was burning vigorously, and Kaiying's lips moved slightly, as if she was telling someone her thoughts.

90.00% of nine people are integrated into the current atmosphere.

Only Ari is an outlier.

She stood there blankly, her hands were frozen in the air, and she felt an urge to escape.

"What are they doing with their sad faces... they knew they wouldn't come in a long time ago."

Ari thought so, hoping that Kaiying would finish quickly so that he could escape from the sea of ​​suffering.

Speaking of which, when she came to the human world, she never left Kai Ying.

She dared not let her go outside alone.

It's a pity that her idea fell through.

Kaiying's sacrifice was definitely the richest among all present.

It takes less than half an hour to burn it.

It was already night, and the peak period of worship had already passed.

The people gradually left until only Kaiying and Ari were left.

"Hey...everyone is done, are you still okay?"

With no one else around, Ari finally dared to urge her.

Standing like a stick made her sore.

"It's almost there."

Without raising his head, Kai Ying threw the last offering into the fire and said calmly.

"Just pretend, this kind of guy won't be sad."

Ali is not used to the current Kaiying, it feels very strange, and he is suspicious.

The full moon is in the sky.Kaiying led Ari out of the temple.

"My benefactor, please wait a moment."

An old voice behind them stopped them.

Looking back, it turned out to be a thin and elderly monk with a kind face and kind eyes.

"Is the old mage okay?"

Kai Ying watched him calmly and said patiently.

"Benefactor, you are the last ones to walk out of the hall. For the deceased relatives, you should be very concerned about them."

"This sincerity deeply moved the old man. The old man is willing to take you to meet those who miss you..."

The old monk clasped his hands together and spoke kindly.

"Could the old mage be joking? The relatives I want to see have long been separated by yin and yang. How can we meet again?"

Kaiying's eyes flickered, and he questioned, but his expression was moved.

"There is a kind of flower called the Blossoming Spirit Flower, which will only bloom on the Blossoming Spirit Festival, that is, today. Those who are lucky enough to see it bloom will meet those who have missed it."

"I know where the Blossoming Spirit Flower is, and I am willing to lead the benefactor there!"

The old monk told a secret that very few people know.

His image of an accomplished monk has added a lot of persuasive power out of thin air.

"Blooming Spirit Flower? It's an unimaginable creation. If the old mage leads me to find it, I will be very grateful."

When Kai Ying heard this, she showed a very eager look, like a person who values ​​love and righteousness.

25. Devil - Yazakana

Kaiying lives a unique festival in Ionia - the Blossom Festival

I wanted to pay homage to the deceased relatives, but I didn't expect an old monk to claim that he could make Kaiying and his relatives who were separated by yin and yang meet again.

Only a fool would believe this kind of thing.

And Kaiying, led by the old monk, set off to find the Blossoming Spirit Flower.

"The Blooming Spirit Flower grows at the end of the Weili River. It is a creation between matter and spirit."

"Ordinary people's naked eyes can't see it at all."

"Sponsor, your sincerity can be learned from all over the world. You only need to bathe in the water of the Weili River, and you can see the legendary blooming spirit flower."

The old monk walked ahead with a lantern in his hand, telling anecdotes that sounded unfathomable in the tone of an elder.

Along the meandering Weili River, unknowingly, they moved away from the human habitation and entered the unknown territory.

"Sidda Kaiying, don't you think it's a bit weird?"

Ari pulled the corner of Lakai Yingying's clothes and reminded him in a low voice.

She, a silly Baitian with little experience, even faintly sensed something was wrong.

"Don't you understand the principle of respecting the old and loving the young? The old man has worked so hard to lure us into the wilderness. We should be considerate and fulfill his wish."

Kai Ying's voice was not deliberately lowered, it was especially clear in the silent night.

"Hehe, you really aren't that easy to fool."

The old monk turned around suddenly, a strange smile appeared on his kind face.

"Old man, next time you dress up as a person, at least you have to pretend to be a little bit. You don't even breathe. This is a stone, not a person."

Kaiying looked at the lifeless monk in front of him, and revealed his inhuman identity with one word.

Kaiying has seen too many living and dead people, and it is easier to understand than drinking water.

"Kaiying, you are really sharp. Did you rely on this intuition to kill your own father? It's amazing."

Neither sad nor happy, the old monk told Kai Ying's secret in a sarcastic tone.

"..."

Kai Ying was speechless.

What responded to the old monk was a series of sharp shadow shurikens.

"Why, did I poke you in a sore spot? I saw, oh, the secret hidden deep in your heart."

"You brutally killed your own father, dismembered him, sealed him up, and acted like nothing happened."

"Whenever someone asks about your father, you will always say that you left your mother and son and ran away as if nothing had happened."

"Killing your biological father is a heinous crime."

The shuriken shot the old monk into a hornet's nest, but he continued to judge Kaiying's crimes like a normal person.

"Hehe, old man, thank you for reminding me of a long and beautiful memory. Killing that man...is the wisest decision I have ever made in my life."

When Kai Ying spoke, there was no trace of remorse at all.

"you…"

The old monk was at a loss for words, he never expected such a result.

From the memory it peeped into, Kaiying was obviously crying bitterly at that time.