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Looking at Wang Siyan with a shocked face, he slid and said casually: "It's the kind you know. In your eyes, we seem to be born out of human fear and then suddenly weird existence in this world... Have different opinions."

　　 "Then what do you think?" Wang Siyan looked at the other party curiously.

The monsters and people in the ruins of Kyoto gave Wang Siyan a special impression. If she hadn’t known in advance that this world was a world made up of weirdness, she would really feel that people and monsters in this world, like them, have their own mind and will. It is not simply a product of the collective impression of all human beings.

　　 She is looking forward to how the slicker will answer this question.

　　 "I have talked about this with many monsters, and most of them don't believe it. We have our own memories for thousands of years. How could it be the weird birth of your imagination?

　　 "But I don't think so. Whether it is or not, it doesn't make any sense. At this point, my idea of ​​peace Xingyue is surprisingly consistent.

"The value of a thing has nothing to do with the way it was born, but what kind of impact it will have on this world, just as human beings think that demons should not exist and are aliens that violate the heavenly way, and think that the boy A Pei Qingming is in conformity with the heavenly way. The man of destiny born.

　　 "Is there any difference between that kid and us? He is the son of the white fox himself.

"Therefore, whether a thing should exist is only based on the judgment of a group of people on their own interests. It is precisely because the so-called weirdness damages the interests of people, so there will be various reasons that should be eliminated, but if it is reversed, conformity People are born with people like Ampei Qingming, so weird will have another title."

　　 The sliding scoop paused, then let out a chuckle: "God."

He glanced at Wang Siyan and continued: "The little girl, actually born from human imagination, is not a bad thing, nor does it mean that it is a vain thing. Everything depends on the opinions of most people around... Was it born because of the **** of the flesh? Or was it born because of the confluence of faith? What is the difference between the periods?"

　　 During the conversation, the two of them came to the other side of Nanshan.

Here is a dense forest. The clear stream stays along the stone-stepped rocks next to it. The bounced water drops make a musical instrument-like crashing sound. The two fork roads in front of you are covered with weeds. It has cracked under the occupation of Nian, and it has almost merged with the surrounding forest. It is indistinguishable from each other, and it is hard to notice if you don't look closely.

　　 "Catch up." The sliding scoop yawned lazily, and walked up one of the roads.

　　Wang Siyan followed Zhou Ming on his back, and both sides were silent all the way.

Walking up the steps covered by vegetation, she soon saw the first torii, a building unique to the country of Sakura. It was erected with two vermilion pillars, resembling a door frame-like building, symbolizing the domain of God. The entrance, and the road in the center is Shinto.

　　Walking up to the Shinto means walking into the area where the gods live, pay attention to your words and deeds.

　　 But... a monster like a slicker walking on a Shinto path always feels a bit subtle and absurd.

Following the slippery ghost, Wang Siyan passed through torii gate after torii. I don’t know how long he walked, a dilapidated ancestral hall appeared in front of her. The surface of the ancestral hall was covered with plants and the steps were covered with moss. It looked like hundreds of people were deserted. year.

　　 "This is it," said the slippery ghost.

　　 Wang Siyan hesitated and said, "It doesn't seem to take much time, um... I think I can get here without you leading the way."

　　 "Huh! Just kidding, if you weren't for me, you would still be walking around in circles right now." Slider disapproved, and was not angry at Wang Siyan's remarks.

　　 Wang Siyan put down Zhou Ming and entered the ancestral hall alone.

The wooden board under my feet has been soft due to long-term water exposure, and it will sink slightly and creak when I step down. The white flags hung on the beams are gently floating in the breeze, and the small table on the innermost table has a pile of ordinary things. Stone. Behind the stone is a katana that has been badly rusted. There is an open wooden box behind the knife. There is also a stone in the wooden box.

　　 "This should be the heart magic stone." Wang Siyan picked up the stone in the wooden box.

　　 She compared the Devil's Stone with other stones that hadn't been prayed. It seemed that there was no difference in appearance, but when she touched it, the Devil's Stone did give people an indescribable sense of stability.

　　 took away a magic stone, she picked one pleasingly from the pile and threw it into the box, got up and left.

　　 "So slow?" The slippery ghost complained.

　　 "Master Slider, is this this one?" Wang Siyan handed the stone to the ghost.

　　 "Huh! It sounds good at this time." The slippery ghost glanced at the stone, didn't reach out to pick it up, and yawned, "Just take it out of the box. You won't be different for such a simple thing, right?"

　　 This monster is really annoying, Wang Siyan thought to himself.

　　 Zhou Ming, who had been lying on the ground, slowly regained consciousness and let out a groan. Wang Siyan hurriedly stepped forward to help.

"How about it?"

　　 "This...Where is this?" Zhou Ming helped the big tree next to him and stood up straight, seeing an unfamiliar ancestral hall in front of him.

　　 "This is the ancestral hall where the Heart Demon Stone is stored, I have already got the Heart Demon Stone!" Seeing that Zhou Ming is safe, Wang Siyan finally smiled and shook the obtained Heart Demon Stone in front of Zhou Ming.

　　 Zhou Ming nodded dazedly, only to find that he didn't seem to have much memory of the original owner in his mind this time.

　　 But he also has no memory of fighting, UU reading www.uukanshu. com is the same as the first time that Sanyang Village opened its red door.

　　 What is going on this time, I don’t understand.

　　 "Did I defeat the Jiu Tun Boy?" Zhou Ming asked.

　　 Wang Siyan was taken aback, remembering Ping Xingyue's advice, and nodded: "Well, you killed Jiu Tun Boy."

　　 "Then... Was there anything strange to me then?"

　　 "No, it feels similar to that of Sanyang Village. Although it's strange, it's not abnormal." Wang Siyan carefully considered the words to prevent Zhou Ming from becoming suspicious.

The slippery ghost next to 　　 looked at the two people diagonally, smiling but not interjecting.

Zhou Ming nodded silently, suddenly remembering something important, and immediately took out the notebook Ping Xingyue gave him. The hunter's clothing on his body was already in tatters, and the sword's edge had several grooves, but he was in his arms. The notes were not damaged in the slightest.

　　 opened the note, and sure enough, new content emerged.

　　 [It’s really unlucky, the heart magic stone is not mature yet, so I have to come here next time to get it. Coming here can only let the monster lead the way. I wasted a lot of time going around alone. This should also be the law of this space.

　　Since the Inner Demon Stone is not mature, I can only go to the next ruin. I plan to go to the ghost islands in the Bermuda Triangle. I heard that the ruins there are not in the space of this world. Perhaps there, a key way can be found. 】