Mr. Shimizu paid a little attention to the conversation between Xia Moqin and the others, and after learning the real purpose of our visit and the identity of our group, he did not stop us.
"If you really want to go to Riyue Mountain, please be careful."
Mr. Shimizu took a sip of his wine, exhorted, and I nodded. He didn't speak any more, but bowed his head and drank muffled.
Yang Yi came back, approached my ear, lowered his voice, and told me that the elders had made an action plan in the hotel, and now we just need to wait for Mo Qin to finish reading the diary, and we will leave soon.
"These things, you take them."
Mr. Shimizu waved his hand and signaled, "Just remember to come back after you're done."
Mrs. Shimizu suddenly grabbed her husband's wrist and said excitedly: "Husband..."
He glanced at his wife, put down his wine glass, held the back of her hand, and comforted, "Nanako, leave this matter to me."
She looked at us timidly again, and finally compromised, and did not argue with her husband any more.
When Mo Qin saw that Mr. Qing Shui said that, his face showed a joyful expression, and he said gratefully: "Thank you."
Now time is urgent, and every second is a second if we can seize it, we immediately took our things and said goodbye.
"Honey, why did you ask them to take things away? Have you forgotten what your father said?"
He fixed his eyes on his wife and said, "Haven't you figured it out? They are psychics! And their partner disappeared, so they came to ask for our help."
In Japan, ghost exorcists are called psychics.
Mrs. Shimizu's eyes widened in surprise, and her husband took another sip of wine, immersed in his own memory: "Grandpa told me that Yuri-chan later went to country Z and married a merchant."
"Did you know that Yuli sauce is actually the pillar of Riyue Mountain. She went to another country to get rid of her own fate, so she went to another country, far away from Riyue Mountain. But who knows, she still didn't escape in the end, and she even implicated innocent people. people."
Mr. Shimizu watched us go away, and he said quietly: "It's time to make an end. We are not psychics, but they are. Their partners are implicated, so we naturally want to help them."
"Rules or something, when it involves human life, there is no strength at all."
Mrs. Qingshui lowered her head, and finally she seemed to think about it, nodded with a smile, and agreed: "That's right."
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When we came to a small downhill, two rented pickup trucks were parked there, and Master Mo opened the door to let us in.
Mo Qin gave him the collected information, and then explained the news from the Qingshui couple.
"We will go to Riyue Mountain before dark, and I will tell you the details after we get there."
The journey is very long, the truck is already much slower than other motor vehicles, besides, it is rented, Mo Yuan is holding a mobile phone, listening to music through earphones, Moqin and Mo Yin are leaning on the last side of the car Close your eyes and rest.
I sat in the shaky carriage, leaning my head on the window glass, dazed in a daze. When I thought of the letter that the pervert had given me, I immediately took it out carefully from the interlayer of the backpack, opened it and read it again.
As if it could give me confidence and strength, the smile on my face aroused Yang Yi's curiosity.
"What are you looking at, so happy."
He glanced at the paper in my hand and chuckled. "Xiaohua, don't scare me, just stare at a piece of white paper and giggle there."
Only then did I know that only I could see the words on the letter. I patted his arm with a smile and said, "I want you to take care of it!"
Yang Yi laughed out loud, and I also felt much better because of his "nonsense". The head of the Mo family heard the laughter and turned to look at us, with a kind and gentle light in his eyes.
For some reason, Yang Yi mentioned that someone far away in the underworld. He seemed to have always had a mysterious obsession with perverts.
"Where's your man?"
I gave him a strange look, and replied naturally: "I have business."
Mo Yuan seemed to have heard the conversation between us, and looked at me, and there was a different kind of light in those deep pupils.
"I have business to come back to accompany you anyway."
What Yang Yi said, An Ning would also say.
I knew that he only opened his mouth like this because he regarded me as a friend, but at this moment, when I heard his words, the voice of the homeless old man was the first thing that popped into my mind.
I hesitated for a while, and asked, "You... do you know that there have been fluctuations in the Yin and Yang worlds, and something big is going to happen recently."
The head of the Mo family was taken aback, but did not respond. Mo Yuan took off his earphones and looked at me quietly.
"Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover." His voice was deep and steady, giving people a sense of security.
But my original intention of saying this was not to be comforted, but to know more about such things in detail. When I saw that the atmosphere in the carriage began to become dignified again, I took my heart back.
Forget it, it seems that they don't know what major events are going to happen recently, so I don't want to add to their troubles and psychological pressure.
When we arrived at the area where Riyue Mountain was located, it was getting late, and we didn't reach the place where the mountain collapsed until night fell.
There are ruins in front of us, weeds are overgrown, and the road has been broken. After so long, if it is not because we know that this is the correct road to Riyue Mountain, many people will think that they have reached a dead end full of ruins.
After we got out of the car, Master Mo took a flashlight to illuminate the pile of ruins, and then arranged our team in an orderly manner.
Yang Yi was naturally assigned to be with the An family, and the two teams happened to have the same number of people.
The head of the Mo family took out the tent from the trunk of the truck and set it up.
It was very desolate here, with no villages or shops in front of us, so we could only sleep in the open.
"Let's just settle here tonight. For safety's sake, we won't act at night." The voice of the head of the Mo family was loud and full of momentum.
Yang Yi was a little dissatisfied with such a decision. He just wanted to refute, but I stopped him and shook his head.
"Listen to Uncle Mo, don't be reckless." I looked up at the darkness behind the ruins, my heart sank, "Did you forget the night in the old house?"
Yang Yi clenched his fists. I knew he was desperate to find the missing partners, but the situation didn't allow it.
Once something goes wrong, not to mention saving people, I will not be able to protect myself. I saw that the proposal of the Mo family leader has not been protested by the An family, which means that they have already discussed the countermeasures, and I naturally obey their wishes.
In the end, Yang Yi still chose to obey the order, walked to the big rock on the side, and sat down with a face full of anxiety.
That night I shared a tent with Moqin Moyin, and I received a message from An Ning before going to bed. It seemed that she was avoiding Grandpa An and An Yu's search, and I could feel the panic in her tone through the screen.
She even played with the child and asked me if I betrayed her, which made me dumbfounded.
I didn't say anything!
The message An Ning sent me undoubtedly calmed my restless heart, and made me find some comfort in these few short sentences.
Just as I fell asleep because of this comfort, the red jade bracelet on my wrist began to shine brightly.
I stepped into a weird dream.
I stood at the entrance of a shrine and looked at the tall torii gate behind me. I saw a priestess with her back to me, standing in the center of the open space, sweeping the ground.
There are colorful fallen leaves all around, and the red maple leaves are blowing all over the ground. The scenery is so clear and beautiful, but I can't see the face of the witch, she just sweeps the leaves quietly.
Suddenly, she looked at me, I could only see the part below her nose clearly, I saw her lips moved, as if she was saying something to me again, with a smile on her face.
What is she... talking about, is she sending any message to me
Just when I was fascinated by her gentle smile, two lines of tears flowed from the corners of my eyes and converged to my chin. The strong sadness hit my heart directly. Even in my dream, this sadness can be turned into a real sharp knife , The knife was cut in my heart.
In the next second, the beautiful scenery disappeared without a trace, only the dark night, and the fire light slightly illuminated a part of the shrine.
A woman dressed in white came out of the room, with her head down, unable to see her expression and appearance clearly, surrounded by tightly wrapped people.
The wooden box called "Bandit" was placed under the steps, and I stood there, staring blankly at this scene, and just when I wanted to investigate further, the picture froze.
Immediately, the scene in front of me disappeared, and everything that followed came towards me like a scourge.
Fragmentary pictures rushed into my dream one by one.
The red background was full of flames, and the girl in white was forcibly stuffed into the gangster, and she struggled inside! Shout! The bandit gradually sank to the bottom of the lake, and finally, the black water swallowed her up!
She endured the pain of her limbs being crushed, and the feeling of suffocation wiped out her last vitality...
I woke up suddenly, my whole body was drenched, the red jade bracelet's shining light dimmed, my hands tightly covered my neck, and the feeling of dizziness caused by lack of oxygen still existed.
As if, the girl who was drowned in the dream was me.
I breathed heavily, and Mo Yin beside me seemed to have noticed my movement, opened his eyes at once, stood up and said, "What's wrong, did you have a nightmare?"
Is this a nightmare
I thought of the witch standing not far away who was laughing and weeping, what she said to me, I couldn't help imitating the mouth shape on my mouth.
Mo Qin was also awakened by me, she rubbed her eyes and got out of the quilt, and asked in a daze, "What happened?"
I hurriedly grabbed her shoulders and said eagerly: "Mo Qin, look at my mouth."
She looked at me sleepily, and I demonstrated the miko's mouth shape again, and said, "Do you know any words in Japanese that have this mouth shape?"
Mo Qin repeated on her lips while thinking, suddenly, she seemed to think of something, grabbed my hand, looked at me in horror, and said slowly: "Help me..."