"Sijun! No matter how you pull you just now, it's useless. What happened? You just now."

Asamiya looked at Beichuan Temple anxiously forever, and there was still a bit of anxiety in his eyebrows.

Compared to her anxiety, Beichuan Temple shook his head: "I saw a child."

"child?"

Asamiya is a bit puzzled forever.

"Children who lack a head, among which are exposed yellow, yellow and white human organs, and on the blood-stained ground. They dance and sing nursery rhymes on one foot in the evening, walking step by step to the edge of the cliff."

Beichuan Temple felt that the scene was horrible and weird, but in the horror and weirdness, there was a sense of indescribable sadness.

Strange and beautiful.

"Lack of a head" Ma Gong Yongshi's eyes showed a touch of sadness, and she slowly said: "In the legend of the gods in the village, the evil spirits will swallow the heads of children in order to make themselves more intelligent. By the way, nursery rhymes"

"It was a nursery rhyme called Kagome Song that was circulated around a long, long time ago."

Beichuan Temple shook his head.

He had heard this very famous Japanese nursery rhyme when he was in China.

It may just be that no one will have the impression of the three words "Cage Eye Song", but this song has another famous name "Cage Bird".

Among them, kage and kage refer to ‘kage female’.

The so-called cage girl is also called the cage girl, which refers to the pregnant woman, and the bird in the cage also refers to the child in the belly.

The scene at dawn at night is a scene that does not exist in the world, and it also refers to the "hidden world."

The next sentence of "Crane and Tortoise" also meant to congratulate the birth, but the crane and the tortoise (kame) fell down, which also means miscarriage and midway death.

These little children who circulate in the mountains of God are undoubtedly belonged to the kind of ghosts of the "death".

They are not strong in combat, but they seem to have a natural advantage in deceiving people's hearts. If it weren't for the pitiful Nishikujo, Beichuan Temple would not say that they lost their lives, but they would be desperate and embarrassed.

These resentful spirits may use the caged song to vent their grievances of dying prematurely in the mountain.

"Song of the Cage"

Asamiya Eternal Life clearly understood the meaning of this song, she sighed deeply with sadness on her face.

As a spiritual realm, these unblessed children's souls who died in Shenzhushan will only repeat the original death and dance forever and ever.

At this moment, the system prompt also arrived as promised:

‘Cage-eyed Wraiths x3 are recovered, 3 junior and middle-level Wraiths, gain 4.5 skill points. Remaining skill points: 6. ’

After chatting with Ma Gong Yongshi for a while, Beichuan Temple took out the kettle, took a sip of water, and continued walking up the mountain step by step.

Not long after, he heard the sound of running water.

And this voice may be the voice from the "Senbuchi" that Asamiya Eternally said.

The spirit of Beichuan Temple was lifted up, keeping pace, and going up step by step.

After more than ten minutes, Beichuan Temple finally reached the road.

On the other side of the road, there is a small waterfall flowing into the mountain stream from here.

Until standing here, the view of Beichuan Temple widened.

It turns out that the entire Quanyuan is divided into three levels. There are three levels of waterfalls from the bottom of the mountain to the mountainside. The water flows through the bifurcation, and part of it flows into the Shenzhuchuan, while the other branch is covered by dense forests and does not know where it flows.

This deep and weird atmosphere was breathtaking, but Beichuan Temple, who had gone through the caged song just now, raised the spirit, and this level no longer affected him.

"The villagers took out the purification water from Quanyuan and drank it, the priest prayed for blessings, and then went down the mountain."

"And when the gods reside in the shrine, no villagers are allowed to enter."

The memory of Asamiya Eternal Life seemed to have revived partly, she said.

"Have you remembered where the Shinto Shrine is?" Beichuan Temple asked back.

"The memory is still a bit vague, but what can be clearly remembered is that if you want to enter the Shinto Shrine, you can only continue to go upward."

Ma Gong eternally raised his head.

Her eyes follow Quanyuan straight up, straight up

To the top of the mountain

The road is much easier to walk than the small road, and Beichuan Temple continues to walk up the mountain.

Above Quanyuan is a forest.

The trees in the forest are connected with ropes, and the zigzag royal coins are falling, and there is an indescribable sense of sacred solemnity.

"Shenmu Sen, this is the place where the villagers in Shenmu Sen are most hidden by God. As long as someone is hidden by God, villagers will come to Shenmu Sen with torches to search for them. If they cannot be found in Shenmu Sen, then It is officially confirmed that this person has disappeared in the hidden world."

The eternal voice of Asamiya rang in Beichuan Temple's ears.

"These Zhuliansheng are enchantments set up to prevent the villagers from being drawn into the enchantment of the secluded world."

For some reason, the closer to the Shinto Shrine, Asamiya's state of eternal life gets worse and worse, and it can't even be substantiated later, so he can only live in the pitiful little puppet of Nishikujo.

"Let's go." Beichuan Temple greeted, and the whole person plunged into the Shenmu Forest.

There is a small artificially frequented path in Shenmu Sen, which winds all the way to it.

Stepping on this long road, it seems that even the memory of the road has been inherited.

The cold mountain breeze became stronger.

On the mountain road, it looks like a shadowy figure.

Like inviting Beichuan Temple

In this regard, Beichuan Temple will leave it without saying a word!

Senran's lifeless air was entwined in the Kending handle.

Spirit dagger technique!

Kending was shining with cold light in the air, as if a living creature jumped on the figures and was pulled back into the palm of Beichuan Temple with death.

The shadow of resentment burst and sank into the mountain at the same time.

Beichuan Temple waited for a while, but did not hear the system prompt.

This means that those figures in Ming just now are just things constructed by pure resentment.

This kind of thing can't even reach the level of the ‘resentful spirit’, it’s just a mere overflow of resentment.

Beichuan Temple estimated that this was the resentment of those who were hidden by the gods.

Taking people as shadows means hoping that the villagers can discover what they mean.

But the village of the gods has been destroyed, and the roads leading to the shrines of the gods have been blocked, so naturally no one can know the thoughts of the hermit.

And in the vast gods in the mountains, such weird fantasy stories, there are many, many waiting to be excavated by Beichuan Temple.

"Go on." Beichuan Temple regrouped, just about to continue walking up the mountain

"what!!"

Asamiya trembles violently forever.

She bounced out of the puppet in an instant, her entire illusory body shaking extremely.

This is a sign of spiritual instability.

"What's wrong?" Beichuan Temple moved, and the whole person came to Ma Gong Yongshi.

"I can't help it. The Shinto Shrine seems to be rejecting me."

Asamiya's figure became more illusory. (I have something to say tonight) Thank you for being that her, book friend 20190720140220765, hishude who eats books, obsessed with China, bk*dragon for your rewards, thank you very much.

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