My daily mountain driving, I met a fox at the beginning and got married

"Let me explain."

Yu Bin's eyes looked back from a distance, full of loss and despair.

"Half a month ago, Xingyue was hit by a car. After waking up, she became very strange. Sometimes she would look like a completely different person, and she would say some words that I couldn't understand at all. I recited the name of this place over and over again, and the elders in the family said that this situation was probably caused by evil spirits, so I had no choice but to follow her here to see what was going on here."

"But if that's just the case, why did Xingyue suddenly... She looked as if she believed she was a saint. Is she really the reincarnation of a saint? She suddenly awakened her memory?"

Xueji frowned, feeling deeply confused.

If the curse is really an eternal shackles, then why does she, as the first sinner to commit suicide, have the right to be reincarnated?

She didn't care what others thought, but her intuition told Xueji that Xingyue didn't seem to be the reincarnation of the saint.

I don’t know if the saint has been reincarnated yet!

Seeing that everyone was in a gloomy state, Zhang Hao could only intervene to interrupt their thoughts.

"I'll tell you the rest."

As everyone's eyes fell on Zhang Hao, he also showed the most serious expression in this period of time.

"She had already decided that she was a saint, so in the village, she rashly approached the saint's coffin in order to gain the remaining power, turn herself into the so-called 'perfect body', and then take revenge on everyone in the village. "

"I'm not interested in knowing your guess, and I don't have the time to stay here and waste time. I want to go find Xingyue."

After Yu Bin finished speaking, he actually took out a compass about the size of his palm from his pocket!

He bit his finger, dripped blood onto the knitting, and muttered something.

"It's useless. The magnetic field inside the mountain is completely different from the outside world."

As soon as Zhang Hao finished speaking, Yu Bin's pointer pointed directly to the west.

He collected the compass, said "I don't want to divide the north from the south" and left.

"Would it be dangerous if he walked alone?" Bonnar was a little worried.

"Don't worry, he also has several abilities. Didn't you listen to what he said? This is what we do at home."

Zhang Hao turned around and said, "Chief Xueji, I know you have questions to ask me. Are you curious about why your mother died?"

Xueji said almost immediately: "Yes, even if the coffin contains the powerful viciousness left by the saint, which can kill everyone who steps into the range instantly, then... what about Gaola? Why did he die? He also Didn't get close to the coffin!"

"Leader Xueji, have you ever thought about why those of you who have already finished your destiny can stay in the barrier unharmed, while those who leave the barrier die immediately?"

"curse?"

"Yes, generally speaking it is a curse, but for you innocent descendants, this is actually a beautiful dream. People will only wake up when they realize that they are dreaming, but once you leave this beautiful dream, you will return to Reality... your fate will end immediately."

Zhang Hao tried his best to keep his eyes and tone as calm as possible, but it still gave Xue Ji a great shock.

The saint's curse turned out to be the last sweet dream she gave her subjects with all her strength?

She didn't know how to describe her current mood. Was it ridiculous? Still unwilling? Or is it the extreme unwillingness to be wronged?

Not because of himself as the patriarch, but because of the saint and those innocent people.

Suddenly, a burst of purple light slowly fell from the thick dark clouds on the top of the mountain, covering everyone's heads.

Xue Ji's body suddenly stiffened for a moment, and many emotions flashed through his eyes as deep as the vast sea of ​​stars in an instant, as if hundreds of years of emotion were compressed into an insignificant word - guilt.

Zhang Hao could feel that it was the last trace of emotion left by the saint.

To this day, she still feels sorry for the mistakes she made.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but the dark clouds seem to have dispersed a little.

Through purification rituals again and again, the power of the saint's curse is constantly weakened.

Zhang Hao knew that the fate of their family was almost over.

Beyond the eggshells they worked so hard to peck open, there was the end.

Xueji opened his arms, a wry smile appeared on his lips, and murmured to himself: "It's over... our family will all die tonight, the moment when dreams are shattered..."

"Hahahahahaha!"

In this heavy moment, Bonnard's laughter seemed particularly intrusive.

He laughed with an almost maniacal expression, but he smiled and knelt on the ground, looking up at the dark clouds that had gradually dissipated.

"If it is said that the cursed people in the village will die when they leave the mountain gate, then why didn't I die back then?"

Although Xueji and Yinhui had already had a premonition, the moment they heard him admit it personally, their eyes still shone with hope.

Zhang Hao took a deep breath, held his chin and thought for a moment, then asked: "Didn't you say that you secretly wore a witch's clothes and got out of the team? Do you still remember who that witch was?"

"I don't know... I just remember that the people traveling with me seemed to call her 'Alu' or something, that's how it should be pronounced -"

Bonnar's collar was tightly strangled by the sudden silver glow.

"You said...the clothes you wore secretly were Aru's clothes?"

At this moment, Yinhui's eyes were red, and his fierce gaze almost pierced his soul.

Bonnar didn't know why she acted like this suddenly. He didn't have time to think, so he replied: "Maybe so. I threw away my clothes after running out of the village, ah——! What are you doing!"

Yinhui gritted his teeth tightly and punched Baonar in the face one after another.

Xueji was frightened by her appearance and quickly went to stop her, but Yinhui, who had already fallen into her own state, could not be controlled by a sick person like Xueji?

She looked at Zhang Hao for help, but Zhang Hao opened his arms to express that he would not interfere.

"Keep fighting and he will die!"

"He deserves to die."

Zhang Hao's words made several people stop their movements. Even Bao Naer was no longer defensive and looked at Zhang Hao blankly.

"Bonar, your destiny has been cut off a long time ago, but you have still lived for so many years. Do you know whose destiny you are using now?"

"Who...whose?" Bonnar's face was covered with blood, and one of his eyes was beaten purple.

"My aunt's." Yinhui finally regained his composure.

She casually threw away the collar of Bao Naer, stood up in despair and said: "That year, after my aunt came back from the stockade, she suddenly fainted. No matter how she treated her, she showed no signs of waking up. The doctor said she was in a vegetative state. But I don’t understand how my aunt could turn into a vegetative state..."

Now, she knew why.

Bonnar stole Aru's clothes and also borrowed her life.

Bonnar was supposed to die after leaving the barrier, but because of the witch's clothes, he was temporarily cut off from the world. As many years as he has lived outside the barrier, Yinhui's aunt has been lying on the bed for as long as he has.

He stole the life of an innocent miko.

Xueji's hands dropped weakly, and he looked at Yinhui and then at Baonar. He didn't know what to do or say for a moment.

Fate is really a ridiculous thing.

"You stole more than ten years of my aunt's life, now it's time to come back, right?"

Yinhui said sadly.

Zhang Hao suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Get out of the way!" he hurriedly reminded Bonnar.

Just as he spoke, Yinhui actually pulled out his sword and headed straight towards Baonar.

After knowing all the truth, Bonnar also lost the will to live. Instead of dodge, he closed his eyes and quietly waited for his death.

puff--

The sound of the sword piercing flesh was heard, but Bonnar did not expect the pain he expected.

He opened his eyes hesitantly and saw a small figure spreading his arms to protect him.

It's Seiki!

"Are you crazy!"

Yinhui couldn't believe that the person who stopped him was actually Xueji!

The soft sword had already penetrated three points into her chest, and there was no way she could save her.

"Xueji!"

Yinhui looked at Xueji's body floating like a fallen leaf, and was completely panicked. She rushed forward with hands and feet to catch Xueji's body.

She could clearly feel that the life of the person in her arms was passing away, and she was the culprit.

Xueji wanted to reach out and wipe Yinhui's tears, but he didn't have any strength at all. He could only hold on to his breath and spit out a few words with difficulty:

"Yin...Yinhui, listen to me...I am actually..."

It's a pity that Xueji's fate has come to an end. She never spoke again, her eyes were half open and half closed, with half a teardrop hanging on her eyelashes.

Zhang Hao couldn't bear to close his eyes, but there was nothing he could do - the time in the mountains was stolen from her.

She was meant to die on the altar, died in Yinhui's hands, and became a sacrifice for the last purification ceremony.

Suddenly, Zhang Hao's consciousness caught a hint of purple light.

He opened his eyes suddenly and found a purple smoke flashing on Xueji's forehead, as if it would dissipate at any time.

Neither Yinhui nor the frustrated Bonnar seemed to notice.

what is that?

Zhang Hao wanted to know the last message Xue Ji wanted to convey to Yin Hui before he died, so he tentatively took out a yellow talisman from his pocket.

The symbols on this talisman were actually drawn with a black pen. Unlike other calming talismans with red characters on a red background, this thing actually exudes an extremely obvious Yin energy.

He directly put the talisman on Xue Ji's head, and the purple smoke was absorbed by the talisman paper.

"what are you doing!"

At this time, Yinhui was like a wounded little beast, guarding his friends to the death, and would rather die than let others get close to him.

Fortunately, Zhang Hao moved quickly and tore off the talisman paper again.

The moment he got the talisman paper, he was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with relief.

He looked at Yinhui with a little pity in his eyes and said, "I know what Xueji wanted to say to you before he died."

"Wha...what?" Yinhui was dumbfounded and couldn't even speak clearly.

Not only Yinhui, but also Baonar looked at him, with a trace of curiosity in his cloudy eyes occupied by despair.
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"Xiaoyue! Where are you!"

Yu Bin followed the direction guided by the compass and looked for traces of Xingyue, but he couldn't find them.

Sometimes even he could feel it, very close, but the next moment he started to move away.

He understood that Xingyue was consciously moving away from him.

Must, must find her!

Be sure to take her home!

At the same time, in the dense forest in the distance, a pair of beautiful eyes locked tightly on Yu Bin's figure.

"Don't get closer...if you get closer..."
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"Yu Bin! Xingyue! Where are you!"

"Come out quickly! It's dark!"

"Go back to the village quickly, something big is going on!"

Zhang Hao took Bao Naer and Yin Hui, who was carrying Xue Ji's body, to search for traces of Yu Bin and Xing Yue on the mountain.

Although Zhang Hao agrees that Yu Bin does have some abilities, the two of them will never be able to get out of the sacred mountain.

"Look, are there pieces of Xingyue's clothes over there?"

Yinhui's sharp eyes saw a yellow cloth fragment hanging on a tree in the distance. It looked very new. Xingyue was wearing yellow clothes when she left.

Zhang Hao looked up, bent his knees slightly, then jumped hard, lifted his feet several meters off the ground, and accurately picked up the rag.

"Well, it belongs to her, and her breath still remains on it."

"Is she still alive?" Bonnar asked.

"It's hard to tell." Zhang Hao studied the fragments carefully and said, "This pair should be newly purchased. I am not close to her yet, so I can only tell that she has passed by here before."

"Passing through the tree?" Bonnar obviously didn't believe it: "Even if she thinks she is a goddess, she is not that capable of flying through the tree, right? You'd better tell me quickly, what did Team Leader Xueji want before leaving? What did you say!"

Yinhui glared at him coldly.

"Shut up, you owe me two lives now."

Bonnar knew that he was wrong and kept silent.

Zhang Hao clenched the rag and looked forward: "Find her and all the questions will be answered."

He completely turned on his sensory switch, hoping to search for traces of Xingyue.

If he were outside in the mountains, he would definitely not dare to do this. The noise would make him die, but there was only a faint sound of thunder in the mountains, not even the sound of birds and animals.

"Woooooooo..."

A faint cry reached Zhang Hao's ears, and he immediately turned to face the west.

"Over there, let's go!"

Yinhui didn't know how he suddenly determined the direction, but he still followed it.

The road in the mountain was not easy to walk, so she slipped and slipped with Xueji on her back.

Bonnar came up and said sincerely: "Let me help you, and I will give you my life back after we come down from the mountain."

"You do not deserve."

Yinhui finished speaking coldly, shook Xueji on his body, and continued to chase Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao heard the conversation between the two people behind him and deliberately slowed down his pace.

In the mountains today, the most terrifying thing is people, not ghosts.

Ten minutes later, they found their target in a cave.

There was blood all over her body, and she couldn't tell whether it belonged to others or her own. The clothes covering her legs seemed to belong to Yu Bin. Her eyes were dull and her hair was messy, as if she had just returned from a fight in hell.

Zhang Hao looked around and didn't see Yu Bin.

"Where is Yu Bin?" Zhang Hao asked directly:

(End of this chapter)