Midnight Offering

There were four men lying quietly among the bandits. They were close together and squeezed in the narrow bandits.

I quickly reached out my hand and stroked their bodies. When I touched their elastic skin and warm beating pulse, my heart, which had always been high, fell down.

Yang Yi and they rushed in and were relieved to see the smile on my face.

We helped each other to carry out the bandits. They seemed to be in a coma. No matter how we called them, they didn't respond.

But their steady breathing made me feel better. They should be in good health.

"Xiaohua, how do you know they are here?"

Yang Yi in the successful rescue of teammates, but also completely relaxed down, tone has become light up.

I looked at the half open back door and didn't reply to him directly. I looked up at him with a smile: "you don't need to know. As long as people are saved safely, it's OK."

"Empress, Yang Yi, we are here to take care of them. Go to find the master of Mohism and they will meet!"

An elder of the family looked at us seriously and said, "I just thought of those people who were still in the shrine. They took Yang Yi and ran outside the small black room!

"Wait a minute."

A woman's ethereal voice came from the dark lake. I was stunned. Yang Yi saw me stop and asked me strangely, "what's the matter?"

"Did you hear a voice?"

I asked, but Yang Yi shook her head strangely, looked around and looked at me suspiciously.

"Just a moment, Ronghua."

Her beautiful voice came, all in Japanese, and I recognized the voice when she said the second sentence.

It's Yori Kurosawa! Why do I hear her voice?!

Is she here?

It's impossible. She was a character of hundreds of years ago. Why did I hear her call?

When I was still immersed in my own thoughts, far away, there were several round lights, like the light of a flashlight!

Far away, I heard the cry of Mo yuan, the soft voice of Mo Qin kept calling my name.

"Xiaohua?! Where are you, Xiao Hua? "

I said with joy: "Yang Yi, they have come here. They are OK. It's really good."

This time, all the staff are safe and everyone is saved.

Although, we don't know how the God transferred people from our country to Japan, the process will not be discussed, and the outcome will be good.

Before I had time to continue this joy and peace of mind, I felt dizzy in my mind.

A huge suction force seemed to lead my soul out of the body, and the picture in front of me was suddenly changed.

The fiery red sunset is hanging in the sky, it is slowly falling, at any time will disappear on the horizon. The setting sun is facing the lake. It's too big.

Standing by the lake was a girl dressed in white without dirt. She turned her back to me and quietly looked at the lake water in front of her. There was a sparkling light.

She seemed to feel my presence, turned around, and when I saw her again, my eyes opened.

"From inside?"

I exclaimed, she is a Leng first, then just a little confused to smile to look at me, nodded.

This event, across the region, language, and space, I do not know why, now I can see Kurosawa.

She is really beautiful. Even though the time has passed for hundreds of years, her face is still around 20 years old, with two small eyebrows flying, and a pair of affectionate, water-saving eyes below.

Under the small and exquisite nose is a moderate size of lips, Asian women's unique oval face delicate white.

She opened her smile, and I watched with the setting sun on my back, and my heart couldn't help shaking.

"What did you ask me to do here?"

I can't use her language to communicate with her, but I think that since she calls me here, she can understand the meaning conveyed to her.

"Thank you." Tears came from her eyes, but the smile on her face did not disappear.

"In fact, I should have thought that even if I left here, all the things I had to bear in my destiny would eventually happen in my life."

I feel the face of the wind, listening to her in the way slowly.

"If I don't escape and leave here, Zhenxi will not die, and Mr. Qingshui will not be separated from his family."

Mr. Qingshui?

This sentence reminds me of what Mr. Qingshui said at that time that his ancestors had a secret love for Kurosawa Youli. He was unwilling to leave the Riyue mountain for a long time. In addition to finding out the secret of Riyue mountain, he was more reluctant to leave Youli.

I have never seen anyone's crying can make me so heartache, this kind of pain which is not revealed on the face and hidden in the bottom of my heart is the most unbearable."No, you're not wrong. You have the right to change the trajectory of your life." I refuted her words with great excitement.

Yes, I have always believed in the idiom that life is not determined by heaven.

All of them have to work hard and struggle by themselves. She doesn't want to be a pillar of human beings. She died in vain. She is still so young. She escaped from the sun moon mountain and didn't want to die. What's wrong?

Kurosawa looked at me in surprise. Then, he burst into a brilliant smile.

"Thank you. It's the right choice I've ever made in my life to ask you to help me."

She turned her head and looked at the dark water of the lake. Even though the sky was bright at the moment, the river was still as black as ink and dead in the light of the setting sun.

She turned and walked towards the lake without any hesitation. I was shocked and ran towards her!

"No!"

Kurosawa heard my stop. She didn't stop. She was still walking towards the target. I just ran a few steps. I felt like my legs were tied, and I couldn't move any step at once.

The setting sun becomes more and more red, she meets the setting sun, slowly walks into the lake, the person also gradually submerges in.

The heart is like being thumped fiercely in general, incomparably painful, I covered the chest, frowned tight brow.

I can feel, feel that Kurosawa Yuki has been completely liberated, she is now no regrets, toward the home of her soul.

Although, I don't know what happened to her after she went to our country, and I don't know what happened to her textile family.

But this moment is undoubtedly the best outcome of the whole event.

The reason why the gods punished hazel was that she fled and angered the gods. Now, her soul willingly returned to the lake, and all that would come to an end.

The old house will no longer be haunted, and the sun moon mountain will only become an ordinary mountain.

A mountain with an abandoned and dilapidated shrine.

I watched her sink into the water. Then I came back to my own world. I heard the voice of Mo Qin and Yang Yi. I looked up at them in a daze.

"Xiaohua, Xiaohua, what's wrong with you? Come back to us. " I felt wet on my face and didn't know how to respond to them.

"I'm fine." I went back and wiped my face and eyes with my hands. I pulled out an ugly smile, and the corners of my mouth couldn't be lifted.

"Let's go."

Just as soon as I finished the conversation with Kurosawa's soul, it was dawn.

I looked at the clear sky, surrounded by tall trees and trees, and the lake was still the same, sparkling.

The small black house is very shabby, and I feel that it will be blown away by a strong wind at any time.

Several of the rescued settling down children were carried by the adults, while Mo yuan was carrying a girl. They were still awake.

The rescue operation ended in success. On the way back, everyone became relaxed. Sitting in the rickety pickup truck, I seemed to be the only one with a heavy heart.

Mo Qin has been paying attention to my state. After all, she still can't hold back. She worries: "Xiaohua, is something happening?"

I was embarrassed to smile, shaking my head, indicating that I was ok, and then put my head on the window, looking at the scenery out of the window.

She looked at me in disbelief. Then, she picked up her mobile phone, shook it, and said to me with a smile, "I contacted Mr. and Mrs. Qingshui and told them that we succeeded. Now let's return the photos to him first."

Mo Qin shares this joy with me, and my mood is much better.

One of the two trucks went to the hospital and the other to the Qingshui couple's home.

Far away, I saw Qingshui and his wife at the end of the road. They nestled together to meet us.

The things we had to finish had been settled, so we didn't want to harass the couple. We just got out of the car with Mo Qin and returned the things, and then we planned to leave.

Mo Qin followed Mr. Qingshui into the room. Mrs. Qingshui stood beside me and gently comforted me and said, "it's hard for you."

After returning the things, I was completely relieved and leaned back in my chair.

"Xiaohua, I just got some information from Mr. Qingshui. You will be interested."

Mo Qin blinked her eyes lovingly, approached me mysteriously and lowered her voice: "guess what's the surname of Qingshui lady?"

After getting married, Japanese women will follow their husband's surname. Many people don't care about married women's surnames.

"What's her last name?"

The expression of Mo Qin made me wonder.

"Hazer," she said

I was surprised, hazel?

What a coincidence? Mr. Qingshui's wife's surname is heize?

At this time, I thought of Mrs. Qingshui's expression when she saw the photo that day, as well as her unnatural action when pouring wine for her husband. I immediately realized."Is she a descendant of Kurosawa

“bingo！” The lute struck its fingers.

I opened my eyes in disbelief and thought the world was too mysterious.

It is also at this moment that I feel for the first time that the word "predestined" is so wonderful and beautiful.

In the past, I always heard the word "doomed" from those souls, full of helplessness and despair.

But this time, the news that Mo Qin has learned is undoubtedly a great good thing for me.

Reporter Mr. Qingshui failed to marry heize a hundred years ago, but after a hundred years, his descendants married heize Youli's offspring.

Even if they couldn't be together at that time, if they were destined, they would still be favored by fate.