Yuanshen, as a mortal, I cannot accompany you to the end

"Seven seven."

"Welcome home."

A very warm hug, like rough sand.

Warm, with a calm atmosphere like the sun.

'Must come...to pick up Qiqi...'

'Qiqi...want...to go home. '

For some reason, the little zombie's cold heart suddenly twitched, causing a slight pain. She didn't understand what this feeling was called, and the little zombie who had forgotten everything couldn't understand it. She lowered her eyes, which seemed a little moist.

"Hmm," she said.

[The first agreement is completed]

[Because of the heart of the oath, you can inherit the forgotten talent without wear and tear (the inherited talent comes from the previous agreement)]

[Reward: Nuo Fu]

【Nuo is a kind of ritual, and 祓 is a kind of magic technique.Exorcising plague ghosts, expelling evil spirits, but it is also a curse]

【Use your own body as a container to swallow karma and get rid of evil spirits】

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Wangshu Inn.

Huifeng is smooth.

Wangshu Inn is an inn located between the mountains. It is located in the faint mist, and the forest fog rises every day. There was a touch of immortality in Meilun.

Unable to resist.

Mandrill had that dream again.

In the dream, he was still so powerless.

He walked in the abyss of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood. His bones were sore and his flesh was rotten. He could not resist, he could only kill, kill... The demon god manipulated his soul, and he slaughtered countless creatures.

He couldn't resist, couldn't resist his master.

'Boy, do you want to mess with me? '

' How about another big brother. '

The great demon fell into the brilliance of the thunder, and it let out a powerless and vicious wail, the body of the stalwart dissipated bit by bit, the brilliance of the thunder penetrated the sky, and the lead-colored night turned into day.

Dissipating together, there are also those mountains of corpses, those seas of blood, and those karmic obstacles, demons and monsters, mountains of bones, all vanished into thin air!

He patted Mandrill on the shoulder.

The man showed a hearty, free and easy smile.

...

He slowly opened his eyes.

The faint morning light draped over the window lattice, and Mandrill was startled.

why.

I dreamed about those things again.

Pain, feel pain.

At the same time, he felt confused, or... crazy.

Deep within the soul...something strange has awakened.

Is that... filth?

Resentment?

Mandrill didn't know what it was.

That stuff, messy, evil, annoying.

Mandrill had never encountered such a strange situation.

Because I have never experienced it before, I feel strange.

Feel weird.

During the War of Demon Gods, as a guardian Yasha, he killed countless demon gods, countless innocent souls, and his soul was always pure and consistent. He had never been confused, and he had never encountered such strange things.

Because he had never experienced it before, Mandrill felt strange.

What's even more strange is that the Demon God War ended

Finally, even though it is now a peaceful age, those strange resentments came.

Intensified.

He frowned.

Today's Liyue is still bright and clear, the moon is bright and windy, yesterday was New Year's Eve, today is the first day of the new year, the inn is decorated with lights and decorated with red lanterns, it is really lively.

According to the customs of Liyue, on the first day of the new year, it is time to bid farewell to the old and welcome the new.

He dreamed of that person again...that traitor...Obviously Mandrill planned to forget it, but for some reason, he recalled it again.

This is not a good phenomenon.

"elf."

"The first day of the new year."

"I'm here to celebrate the New Year."

Should reach.

You can also call her [General Fire Rat].

It is the third place in [Dharma Protector Yasha].

She is a very lively girl.

With crimson eye shadow, navy blue eyes, and long light red hair like the morning glow, she likes to smile very much, and her smile is also like the morning glow. She is wearing a light red skirt, with a line of red hearts dotted between her eyebrows.

When the Yashas were still getting along together, when the Demon God War had not yet broken out, they were the loudest, the loudest, the most troublesome, the most picky eaters... The "martial arts" of Fushe's cooking was prepared for this little girl , It's funny to say, she is obviously the youngest mandrill, but she always acts like a little sister who doesn't grow up.

very childish.

"What's the matter?" Mandrill's voice was so calm that there was no fluctuation.

"Just... Happy New Year."

"And then there's..."

Ying Da tilted her head, she was silent for a while, and then lifted the cloth bag in her hand, which contained a lot of things, such as long incense sticks, paper money like gold leaf, red firecrackers, and a couplet.

"Are you going this time?"

She said this, as if asking a question.

"what?"

"According to the customs of the mortal world...the first day of the Chinese New Year, which is the first day of the first lunar month, is the most suitable for offering sacrifices."

"I also prepared a lot of good things, big brother's favorite dried fish, mandrill your favorite almond tofu..."

It should be like a few treasures.

Mandrill watched her calmly.

"To whom."

He clearly knew who he was asking, but Mandrill still asked the question like this.

replied:

"Big brother."

Yingda lowered her head slightly, she gently clutched the corner of her clothes, paused, and said softly: "New Year... Eldest brother will be lonely. Besides, elder brother spends so much money, he will have no money to spend... .Give him money and let him buy a jug of good wine."

that person's name.

Pain, slowly starting to ache again.

Or rather, irritability.

Yingda is always so naive, and still believes in the customs of the world... She will come to find Mandrill every year, or every year, she will come to find other yakshas and invite them to sacrifice to that man... But there is no yaksha with her go.

Because they want to forget him.

Only by forgetting will there be no pain.Only by trying not to remember, will you not be sad...

Will forget - his betrayal.

But the answer was still so naive, no one would accompany her, so she went alone to burn incense and pray for her eldest brother, carrying a heavy cloth bag, inserting joss sticks, slowly tearing apart the paper money, lighting it with fire, and staring blankly Those blue smoke dissipated in the cold air

—and then go home alone.

For more than 2000 years, she has not been late every first day of the first month.

That's why she is innocent and stupid.

The people of Liyue didn't understand her either. In their opinion, Lord Yasha was actually a priest of a 'sinner'...

Today is also the first day of the first lunar month, and she came to invite Mandrill again.

"Brother... If he can see everyone... he will be very happy." Ying Da said seriously.

"Don't go."

Mandrill said calmly.

There was no fluctuation in his voice, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.

His expression remained unchanged, his eyes were as calm as a deep well, it seemed that only by acting so cold could he have the courage to refuse Yingda's request.

"I won't pray for sinners." Mandrill said coldly, "Because that's an 'insult' to other martyrs and a kind of blasphemy to the victims."

"I'm not going."

When he said this, his heart ached slightly.

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Volume 71: Chapter [-] Aren't you coming?

The first day of the first lunar month.

It is the first moon day of the Lunar New Year, so it is also called Yuanshuo. It is suitable for offering sacrifices. The cold leaves the winter snow, and the warmth brings in the spring breeze.

Fushe's tomb - is located on a barren slope of Wuwangpo, a very remote place, and it has not been made public to the people of Liyue, except for a few people.

Dark and sleepy, few people, very deserted.

The barren slope has almost collapsed, there is a tombstone, the writing on the tombstone is also blurred, covered with light moss, a small handful of loess, this is the whole of the floating house.

All kinds of weeds are overgrown, dog's tail, daylilies, vines, layer after layer, and the unique cold and damp atmosphere of plants,

The crowd is empty, perhaps this adjective can be used.

Ying Dazai carefully picked the weeds from the grave and burned the moss. She brought a small shovel and uprooted the weeds around the grave.

You need to light the candle first, and then use the candlelight of a large candle to light the incense. When inserting the incense, you must insert it horizontally, and you can't be "three long and two short".

Pale blue smoke filled the air, and answering wiped the sweat from her forehead, she said: "Brother, we meet again."

The next step is to burn paper money.

The paper money has to be torn carefully one by one, so that it can be burned cleanly, and only the money that has been completely burned to ashes can be collected by the eldest brother.

"Brother, this money is enough for you to eat a lot of wine." Yingda said softly, she squatted in front of the wasteland, her skirt was hanging down in the dirt, her slender legs were close together, she tilted her head slightly, her exquisite and beautiful The side face is reflected in the faint sunlight.

The flame burned quietly.

"Wow, this piece of paper money has a denomination of [-] million moras...Brother has a lot of money." She said, "You must use the money you have, don't save it, don't save it, buy whatever you want. Like it You can eat whatever you want.”

"Don't drink too much wine. It's good to drink a glass every day. Remember to wear more clothes. I also sent a lot of clothes. The weather is very cold. Although it's spring now, the temperature is still not high. Brother, you need more clothes." Wear a little, add more clothes."