I, the lord of ghost stories

"Because it's partly your fault."

"We must go back here to solve the source of the disaster at its root."

When he checked Qianxue's soul before, he had already noticed it.

Those auras of disaster clearly came from other places following some kind of connection.

It is affecting Qianyu Qianxue's surroundings all the time.

Most of her own spiritual power is in the midst of competing against this calamity.

"But what exactly is it? If Qianxue is willing, I can help you find it."

"Well, but I don't know what it is at the moment."

"Although I have had some strange dreams, the things in the dreams are somewhat unclear."

Qian Renxue said this vaguely.

"What exactly are you looking for?"

"Don't worry, take your time."

It was already past eight o'clock in the evening when we returned to the Yoshigaki Hotel in the dark.

The faint white lantern, at the main entrance of the hotel, is a bit chilly.

The waiter was sleepy, waiting alone at the front desk.

"Ah, you two are back!"

She bowed in a hurry, and then handed the two of them a change of indoor shoes.

"Qianxue?"

The young lady who was still very energetic on the way back fell asleep when she arrived at the hotel.

Chapter 210 Welcome Your Highness

Touching her forehead, it wasn't as hot as imagined.

It seemed that he just fell asleep because he was tired, which reassured Sifengin Yuu.

"call……"

With the help of the waiter, Qianxue was supported and put on the bed to sleep.

Sifeng Yuanyu himself slept on the other side.

He raised half of his body and looked at her sideways.

Warm wall lamps illuminate the entire room in orange.

After Qianxue fell asleep, she was very quiet, with a peaceful sleeping face, her even breathing blowing through her hair.

"Good night."

Saying this softly, Yuu Sifeng turned on the wall lamp.

The room suddenly fell into a quiet darkness.

Only the waves in the distance, accompanied by the sound, fall asleep.

……

In the dark, deep night.

The sound of the waves surged, but it seemed to be overhead.

I don't know when, I gradually realized that I was wandering in this watery place.

There seems to be thick black water surface as thick as oil spots under the feet...

Other than that, nothing else.

Qianyu Qianxue gradually woke up in the dream, and between waking up and sleeping, followed her instinct, walking on the surface of the water.

bell bell... bell...

The crisp bell always rings when she hesitates, guiding the direction accurately.

At a certain moment, her consciousness became clearer, and she subconsciously looked at herself.

Just like on the ceremony, the gorgeous and complicated twelve singles, with bright light, are worn on her body, just like the ancient Ji Jun.

It's just that the clothing that should be very heavy is as light as a cicada's wing, and it can hardly feel any weight.

bell……

The bell rang next to her ear again, and the bell rang one after another, implying the meaning of urging, calling her.

Subconsciously, the speed was accelerated. Together with this idea, the speed was many times faster.

On the dark and deep water, she seemed to be gliding without any obstacles at all.

Free and unrestrained, as if born with this ability.

Follow her will and walk freely on the water.

Both wind and water cooperate with her tacitly.

It's like, like... the king here is giving orders to his subordinates.

This dream is a little different from the past.

There is a clearer will, and the whole process is immersed in silence.

No surprise, no strangeness, just like waking up to wash in the morning, no surprises.

Coming from nowhere, the ethereal and crisp sound of wind chimes is still guiding.

Glide silently on dark water surrounded by what appear to be waves?

It was obviously something that ordinary people were afraid of, but it gave her a sense of security.

A little light appeared ahead, and then quickly approached, it was a yacht.

There were people in kimonos standing on the deck, and they surrounded the front, as if they were holding a ceremony.

Is it a ritual to please the gods?

She slid across the edge of the deck, her bare feet in the surf beneath her, casting a curious glance at her that was neither benevolent nor malicious.

And some people who want to live forever...

Inexplicably, this thought popped up in my heart.

It was as if she had seen it many times in the past...

Qianyu Qianxue quickly passed by, under the sea in front of him, in the shadow of the bright and transparent palace.

A feeling of passing through the diaphragm surged into my heart.

Before she could recall the feeling of traveling through space, a lot of white water vapor rose in front of her eyes, and then she came to the dark water surface.

There is a humid sea breeze in the air, and there is a huge stone torii gate in front of it.

After the torii is the mountain, a straight road leads to the top of the mountain.

The smooth and fuzzy curves of the gently sloped mountains, the rippling lake surface in the darkness, and the green grass around you are blown by the breeze.

In the dimness, the outline of the palace on the hill could be seen.

As she approached, behind the torii, from near to far, one after another lanterns lit up.

Stepping on the stairs, stepping up silently, Qianyu Qianxue was completely silent.

This dream was more real than the previous ones.

Walk on a stone step that is obviously a little bit bright.

Where she passed, the air became clear, with strands of streamer dancing.

In the air, there is the smell of moist green grass.

This is a road that has not been experienced before.

Qianyu Qianxue remembered the previous dream, and she didn't just come here.

It seems that there is more than one way to the mountain, but this should be the main road.

This is something she somehow understands.

The stairs are not long, maybe only a few hundred meters or so, and the eyes suddenly open up.

The view of the courtyard suddenly came into view.

The leaves of cherry trees and plum trees, as well as the fresh greens of cat's-eye grasses, dora trees, and maple trees all 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.

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

The whole body carried a solemn and solemn aura, and as she approached, the originally dim light became brighter.

It's like... welcoming the host.

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...

The thick moss, when she approached, moved away by itself to make room for the steps.

Everything here, ranging from palaces to small mountains to vegetation, is trying its best to show its beauty.

Silent snow fell lightly from the palace above.

Empty, deep, and silent, shrouded in a dim light.

Tread, Tread.

Only her footsteps.

As she approached step by step, the originally bleak palace gradually became brighter bit by bit.

The range of change is not very large, but it is gradually comparable to the skylight on a cloudy day.

The hall is paved with pure white stone slabs, and the bricks and stones look a little old.

After passing through the heavy curtains, one can see the empty throne at a glance when entering the depths of the hall.

"Miss, you are finally back."

"I've been here, waiting for you for a long time."

The old voice echoed in the hall from a corner of the palace.

"Grandma Fang, how are you doing recently?"

Even Qianyu Qianxue was surprised when she exited.

This is clearly her voice, but it has an indescribably ethereal and divine feeling.

It was an old lady wearing an old-fashioned priestess costume, with an old aura all over her body, with a kind face, kneeling on the cold brick floor.

Her cloudy eyes looked at the figure shrouded in bright light in front of her, looked and looked, and shed tears excitedly.

"Really miss, you are finally back!"

A string of wind chimes is tied to a corner of the hall, covered by a light red curtain.

At this moment, there is no wind and automatic.

What she heard earlier was this string of bells.

Respectfully putting her hands on her forehead, Grandma Fang knelt on the ground, and with her sinful and solemn attitude, performed the most solemn gift.

"Hainv Fangzi, welcome to His Royal Highness the Dragon God!"

At this moment, the hall is brightly lit!

The ground, the dome, and the heavy curtains all became light sources.

Qianyu Qianxue suddenly realized.