I, the lord of ghost stories

"My name is Qianyu Qianxue!"

The name suddenly jumped out.

Like a brand, it is hard to forget.

boom--

Like Hong Zhong Da Lu, remote and profound.

She remembered her name, and also remembered the sealed memory.

"Mr. Sifengyuan...at that time, it was your spiritual power...you saved me!"

Finally, from the dusty memory, I found the familiar feeling before.

At that time, she had already been rescued once by Lord Sifengyuan!

Yes, more than once.

Every time, Lord Sifengyuan saved me!

A touch of sweetness emerges from my heart.

The girl's consciousness still stays here.

"Xizi... Is that the one Lord Sifengyuan mentioned?"

A corner of memory, revisit here.

The fourth school building, the corridor connecting the second atrium with the old school building.

The black-haired girl in a sailor suit and short skirt was in a hurry, holding a thick stack of documents in her right hand, and ran quickly.

Her expression was disturbed, and she seemed to feel malicious invasion.

The emergence of maliciousness did not appear in the memory picture, because at that time, I only felt the approaching maliciousness instinctively.

At the corner of the corridor, there was a railing, and she saw a person—a girl wearing an old-fashioned black school uniform with a red bow tie at the neckline when the school was founded, with a lonely expression, and her hands supporting the painted railing.

In her eyes, the golden red of the evening was reflected, and the long shadow behind her was dragging on the ground.

For some reason, she secretly reminded her as she passed by:

"Run, there are strange things behind!"

"You can see me!"

To her surprise, the girl suddenly turned around, with astonishment in her eyes, and then a surprised smile.

"Hey, we're the only ones here, just now... you were talking to me, right?"

At that time, Qianyu Qianxue only felt baffled.

"Go, there are strange things chasing me behind!"

Although I didn't find any impression about this girl, Qianyu Qianxue grabbed her before she had time to think about it, trying to drag her away...

According to Qianyu Qianxue's experience, there must be monsters and monsters behind, in short, ordinary people will definitely not be able to handle it.

This catch, fell to nothing.

"Sorry, you can't touch me..."

"My name is Geng Xizi."

After that, she saw a dark phantom, with suffocating malice, spreading rapidly from the corridor behind.

That is the darkness that can swallow up the light...

The memory ends here.

But what happened next, she already knew.

"Sister Xizi saved me!"

"Mr. Sifengyuan also saved me."

"Qian... Yu... Qianxue..."

Someone is calling me.

It was the voice of someone important.

Perhaps because of the dream of nostalgia, Qianyu Qianxue felt very tired.

The tender red outline of the weeping cherry branches is still reflected in my mind, and it has been unable to dissipate for a long time...

Dimly, she followed her intuition and continued to move forward.

It seemed that something was calling her in front of her.

Properly trimmed flowers and plants do not appear cluttered on the side of the road passing by pedestrians.

There was that thin, cold rain in the sky.

As soon as she passed through the open door, she was enveloped by the moist fragrance of flowers and plants.

【here it is······】

Consciousness gradually awakened, and the body was still moving forward step by step.

With every step, the cobblestone path in front of you will extend by itself.

At the end of the line of sight, there is a blank space, which is being quickly rendered and outlined by the scenery from the bottom of the foot, outlining the scenery of the courtyard.

The leaves of the cherry tree, the plum tree, the fresh green of the cat's-eye grass, the dora tree, and the maple, glow dimly after being wet by the rain.

Dragon tooth grass, five phoenix grass, Physalis grass, silver money flower... These flowers and plants are clustered one after another, luxuriant and luxuriant, covering the courtyard.

"This is where?"

In front of you is a gorgeous light golden palace with red glazed tiles on the eaves.

Standing in front of the palace, she had already put on a set of gorgeous and complicated pale gold complex palace attire at some point.

There are tender green grasses at the feet, growing tenaciously from the cracks in the stones... It can be seen that no one has visited here for a long time.

The steps are not high, about thirty or forty floors.

Lifting the skirt, she subconsciously stepped on the stairs

Silent snow fell lightly from the palace above.

"Thousand feathers!"

Sifengyuan Youyao woke her up with a dignified and serious expression.

"Just now, what did you see?"

"I read……"

The impression about this part in her mind was fading rapidly, and Qianyu Qianxue almost forgot the dream behind it.

"The palace, the courtyard, it's beautiful... and I stepped on the steps!"

Regarding the previous dream, that is, the retrieved memory about Xizi, she chose not to say anything.

"I'm afraid this is not a very good omen."

"I feel that it's a loss to charge you this little tuition."

Chapter 170 Sobbing

Listening to Qianba Qianxue's description, Sifeng Yinyu reminded.

"You have your own power, as long as you grasp the measure and master it step by step, you can become very powerful step by step."

"It should not be, and it is not necessary, to spy on areas that should not be involved for the time being."

"No matter what you just saw or how you saw it, whether it's real or an illusion, that's not what you should explore right now."

"Stop trying to track it down, know that when you stare into the abyss, the abyss is also staring into you."

Qianyu Qianxue blinked lightly, his figure seemed to be reflected in her dark and beautiful eyes.

"Ah."

She lowered her head slightly, showing a smile.

In the shade, the sun casts many shadows.

The breeze is coming, and the leaves are whirling.

"Okay, today's content is mainly like this, you remember these, go back and practice."

Yuu Sifeng took out a simple booklet and handed it over.

"This is for you. Burn it after memorizing it. It cannot be passed on."

It records some methods of Sifeng Yuanyu about the use of spiritual power.

It wasn't superficial, but it wasn't secret either. It was suitable for Qian Yu Qianxue's situation.

She has a spiritual power that makes others envious, and she only needs to master the contents of the booklet proficiently to use the power.

She didn't need to learn the steps of accumulating strength, she could skip them directly.

Remove the idlers to avoid entering the enchantment, and walk along the path paved with gravel, surrounded by tall bamboo forests.

The eyes are full of green and verdant bamboo leaves, which resist the temperature of the sun.

Walking through it quietly, the soul seems to be purified.

Looking up, you can see the floating clouds in the sky, white and pure.

The cloudy and rainy clouds before have passed, revealing a blue and clear sky.

An unknown bird twittered, and the sound of gurgling water came from my ears.

Ahead is a small wooden bridge with gurgling water under the bridge.

Qianyu Qianxue hummed an incoherent rhythm, her beautiful long hair swaying behind her, she seemed to be in a good mood.

"very nice……"

The sound of the water was too loud, and the girl's joyful voice was covered up in it.

Yuu Sifengyuan walked very slowly.

But even so, I felt like I arrived at the main entrance of the shrine in a blink of an eye.

Looking at the end of the stone steps, there are two tall wooden pillars, painted with red lacquer, with blurred writing on their foreheads.

Those are the ancient characters of "Sifengin Shrine in Asakawa City".

Sifengin Shrine is dedicated to Sifengin Myojin.

After this row of torii gates with a sense of history, more than a dozen rows of vermilion torii gates were built one after another, standing on the square.

Standing at the main entrance of the shrine, the girl turned around, folded her hands and pressed them in front of her lower abdomen, with a smile on her face, and it seemed that there was only him in her eyes, and there was no other distraction.

The black middle furisode is a formal dress second only to the big furisode.

The hem hangs down to the belly of the calf, revealing a section of white onion-like skin.

At this moment, at the main entrance of the shrine, an artificial fountain gushed out behind her, and the dense white water vapor made her look different from ordinary people.

"Mr. Sifengyuan, thank you, I had a great time today."

The slender and smooth hair behind Qianyu Qianxue was slightly fluttering, bringing out a burst of fragrance.

"Mr. Sifengyuan, we are going to part soon. Don't you want to give me something to commemorate?"

"What gift do you want?"

"In the past, Lord Sifengyuan gave me a gift, but unfortunately I lost it on the way to move... I hope I can make up an identical one."

"... Is there such a thing?"

In the corner of memory, there is clearly no such thing.

"It turns out that Lord Sifengyuan forgot..."

Qianyu Qianxue suddenly looked lonely, covered her face with her elegant black sleeves, and sobbed softly.