Midnight Offering: Hades’s Little Pet

Chapter 209: 209 Fated

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There were four people lying quietly in the bandit, they were close together, squeezed into the narrow bandin.

I quickly reached out and touched their bodies. When I touched their elastic skin and warm pulse, my heart that had been hanging high suddenly fell down.

Yang Yi and the others also rushed in, and they were relieved to see the smile that only appeared after the catastrophe on my face.

We helped each other to lift all the bandits out. They seemed to be in a coma. No matter how we called them, they didn't respond at all.

But their steady breathing reassured me a little. Their physical condition should be fine.

"Xiao Hua, how do you know they are here?"

After successfully rescuing his teammates, Yang Yi completely relaxed, and his tone became lighter.

I looked at the half-open back door, and didn't reply him directly. I looked up at him and smiled slightly: "You don't need to know about it, as long as the person is rescued safely, it will be fine."

"My queen, Yang Yi, we are here to take care of them, you go and find the master of the Mo family to meet them!"

An elder of An's family looked at us seriously, and ordered, I just thought of those people who were still in the shrine, pulled Yang Yi and ran out of the small black house!

"Wait a moment."

A woman's ethereal voice came from the dark lake, and I froze in place. Seeing me stop, Yang Yi asked me strangely: "What's wrong?"

"Did you hear a voice?"

I asked, but Yang Yi shook his head strangely, looked left and right, and looked at me suspiciously.

"Wait a minute, Ronghua."

Her pleasant voice came, all in Japanese, and I didn't recognize the voice until she spoke the second sentence.

It's Kurosawa Yuri! Why do I hear her voice? !

Is she here

Impossible, she is a character hundreds of years ago, why did I hear her call

Just when I was still immersed in my own thoughts, a few round lights lit up in the distance, like the light of a flashlight!

In the distance, I heard Mo Yuan's shout, and Mo Qin's soft voice kept calling my name.

"Xiaohua?! Xiaohua, where are you?"

I said happily: "Yang Yi, they are here, they are all right, that's great!"

This time, all the members gathered safely, and everyone was rescued.

Although, we don't know how this god transferred people from our country to Japan, so we won't talk about the process, as long as the ending is good.

Before I could continue this joy and peace of mind, I felt dizzy in my head.

A great suction seemed to pull my soul out of my body, and the scene in front of me changed suddenly again.

The fiery red sunset hangs in the sky, it is slowly descending, and will disappear on the horizon at any moment. The setting sun is facing the lake, which is too big.

Standing by the lake is a girl in white clothes, with her back to me, quietly looking at the lake in front of her, where shimmering light shimmers.

She seemed to feel my presence, and turned her head. When I saw her again, my eyes couldn't help but widen.

"Yuri?"

I yelled, she was taken aback for a moment, then she looked at me with a confused smile and nodded.

This incident spanned regions, languages, and spaces. I don't know why, but now I can see Kurosawa Yuri.

She is really beautiful, even though hundreds of years have passed, her face is still about twenty years old, with two thin eyebrows flying up, and below are a pair of affectionate and watery eyes.

Under the small and exquisite nose is a medium-sized lips, and the oval face unique to Asian women is delicate and fair.

She was smiling towards the spread, and I looked at it with the light of the setting sun behind my back, and my heart couldn't help trembling.

"What did you call me here for?"

I feel helpless that I can't use her language to communicate with her, but I think since she called me here, she must be able to understand what was conveyed to her.

"Thank you." Tears welled up in her eyes, but the smile on her face never disappeared.

"Actually, I should have thought a long time ago that even if I leave this place, everything I need to bear in my destiny will eventually happen in the trajectory of my life."

I felt the oncoming wind, and heard her coming slowly.

"If I don't escape and leave here, Maki won't die, and Mr. Shimizu won't be separated from his family."

Mr. Shimizu

This sentence reminded me of what Mr. Shimizu said at the time, his ancestor had a crush on Kurosawa Yuri, and he was reluctant to leave Riyue Mountain for a long time. Apart from finding out the secrets of Riyue Mountain, there are more Maybe he doesn't want to leave Yuri.

I have never seen anyone crying that can make my heart hurt so much. This kind of pain that is not shown on the face but hidden in the bottom of my heart is the most unbearable.

"No, you are not wrong, you have the right to change the trajectory of your life." I refuted her words excitedly.

Yes, I have always believed in an idiom - fate cannot be controlled.

Everything has to be worked hard and struggled by herself. She is not willing to become a pillar and sacrifice in vain. She is still so young. She escaped from Riyue Mountain and didn't want to die. What's wrong

Kurosawa Yuri looked at me in surprise, and then burst into a bright smile.

"Thank you, asking you to help me is the most correct choice I have ever made in my life."

She turned her head and looked at the dark lake water. Even though the sky was bright at the moment, under the light of the setting sun, the river water was still as black as ink, lifeless.

She turned around and walked towards the lake without any hesitation. When I saw this, I was shocked, spread my legs and ran towards her!

"don't want!"

Kurosawa Yuri heard my stop, and she didn't stop, she was still walking towards the goal. After I ran a few steps, I felt like my legs were tied, and I couldn't move an inch.

The setting sun became more and more red. Facing the setting sun, she slowly walked into the lake, and people were gradually submerged in it.

My heart felt as if it had been slammed, and it hurt so much. I covered my chest and frowned.

I can feel, feel that Kurosawa Yuri has been completely liberated, and she is now walking towards the destination that belongs to her soul without complaint or regret.

Although, I don't know what happened to her after she went to our country, and I don't know what happened to the furniture in the textile industry.

However, this moment is undoubtedly the best ending of the whole incident.

The reason why the gods punished Kurosawa was that she angered the gods by escaping. Now, her soul is willing to return to this lake, and everything will end here.

The ancient house will no longer be haunted, and Riyue Mountain will only become an ordinary mountain.

A mountain with an abandoned dilapidated shrine, that's all.

I watched her completely submerged in the water, and then returned to my own world. I heard the nervous calls of Mo Qin and Yang Yi, and I looked up at them in a daze.

"Xiaohua, what's wrong with you, Xiaohua? Come back to us." I felt my face was wet, and I didn't know how to respond to them.

"I'm fine." I replied, wiped my face and eyes with my hands, and pulled out an ugly smile, unable to lift the corners of my stiff mouth.

"let's go."

The moment I finished talking with the soul of Kurosawa Yuri, dawn dawned.

I looked at the clear sky, surrounded by tall trees and woods, and the lake was still the same, sparkling.

The small black house is extremely dilapidated, and it feels like it will be blown away by a strong wind at any time.

The rescued juniors of the An family were carried by the adults, while Mo Yuan carried a girl. They have not yet woken up.

This rescue operation ended in success. On the way back, everyone became more relaxed. Sitting in the rickety pickup truck, it seemed that I was the only one who still had a heavy heart.

Mo Qin has been paying attention to my state, but she still couldn't hold back and said worriedly: "Xiao Hua, did something happen?"

I smiled sheepishly, shook my head, and signaled that I was fine, then leaned my head against the car window and looked at the scenery outside the window.

She looked at me in disbelief again, then, she picked up the phone, shook it, and said to me with a smile: "I have contacted the Qingshui couple and told them that we succeeded, now let's get the photos or something give it back to him."

Moqin shared this joy with me, and my mood improved a lot.

One of the two trucks went to the hospital, and the other went to the Shimizu couple's home.

From a long distance, I saw Qingshui and his wife at the end of the road. The couple hugged each other and greeted us.

The things that need to be done here have also been resolved, so we don't want to bother the couple too much, so Mo Qin and I got out of the car, returned the things and planned to leave.

Mo Qin followed Mr. Qingshui into the house, and Mrs. Qingshui stood beside me, comforting me gently: "Thank you for your hard work."

After returning the things, I finally breathed a sigh of relief and leaned back in the chair.

"Xiaohua, I just got some information from Mr. Shimizu, you will definitely be interested."

Mo Qin blinked cutely, approached me mysteriously, and lowered her voice: "Guess what is Mrs. Qingshui's last name?"

After Japanese women get married, they will follow their husband's surname, and many people don't care about married women's surnames.

"What's her last name?"

Mo Qin's demeanor made me a little curious.

The corner of her mouth hooked: "Heisawa."

I was taken aback, Kurosawa

What a coincidence? Mr. Shimizu's wife's surname is Kurosawa

At this time, I thought of Mrs. Shimizu's expression when she saw the photo that day, and her unnatural movements when pouring wine for her husband, and I immediately had an epiphany.

"Is she a descendant of Kurosawa Yuri?"

"Bingo!" Mo Qin snapped his fingers.

My eyes widened in disbelief, feeling how mysterious the world is.

It was also at this moment that I felt for the first time that the word "destined" is so wonderful and beautiful.

In the past, every time I heard the word "destined" from those souls, I was full of helplessness and despair.

But this time, when Mo Qin heard the news, it was undoubtedly a great thing for me.

Mr. Shimizu, a reporter, failed to marry Kurosawa a hundred years ago. A hundred years later, his descendants married Kurosawa Yuri's descendants.

Even if they couldn't be together at the time, if they were destined, they would still be favored by fate.