Lost Narrative Poetry

The world of fairy swords, Jimo.

"That Miss Ouyang should be living here. According to Mengli's instructions, her teacher asked us to give this tip bag to her..."

After taking a familiar road into the mountains, she found the valley again. Han Lingsha looked at the green mountains, green waters, pavilions and pavilions in the valley, and couldn't help but sigh with melancholy. She was so happy and lively in Jimo before.

It's a pity that in the blink of an eye, everything has changed.

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"..."

Murong Ziying and Yun Tianhe were silent and did not speak.

Just like the warm welcome they had just received in the villages and towns down the mountain, the villagers greeted them cheerfully and warmly invited them to go home as guests. Just because I still remember them, I feel grateful.

But the more the villagers behaved like this, the more deeply they felt that what happened here in Jimo was true. It had only been less than half a month, but now times had changed, which made people sad and brought tears to their eyes. .

The four of them used to be in high spirits, chatting and laughing, saying they wanted to be together forever, and were so happy every day. In the blink of an eye, there were only three of them left.

"Let's go, don't waste time, we have to go to Shouyang later..."

After a moment of silence, Han Lingsha picked up her spirits first, greeted the two of them like this, and took the lead to walk towards the buildings in the valley.

It is said that Daorun and his wife have left. They seem to have moved to live in the underwater demon world of Chao Lake a few days ago. They are worried that if the news is leaked, it may cause trouble here.

But at least it saved Murong Ziying from the embarrassment... He was very aggressive and aggressive towards the couple a few days ago, but the slap in the face came so quickly. Their Qionghua sect is not a good person, and even the entire sect was raped yesterday. The penalty will be lowered.

All the demonic disciples in the sect were thrown into the whirlpool of the East China Sea and suffered a thousand years of bitter cold.

Only a few of them, as well as the disciples who had gone down the mountain angrily before, could be said to have clear minds, so they were not punished... Murong Ziying was also exhausted mentally and physically, and planned to devote the rest of her life to rebuilding the Qionghua Sect. .

First, before being sent to the whirlpool of the East China Sea, the leader Suyao suddenly came to his senses. Before being taken away by the Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl, she tried her best to leave a message, hoping that Murong Ziying could take over the important task of restoring the sect.

Secondly, because someone was fully prepared and suppressed certain possibilities from the beginning, the Qionghua Sect was not able to soar in the end. After all, it still stood on the top of Kunlun Mountain, and many of its foundations were not damaged. Nor did it turn into heavenly fire and fall from ninety thousand miles away...

Therefore, Murong Ziying only needs to find those Qionghua disciples who came down from the mountain in the past, and she should still be able to run the sect again, but after this battle, her vitality can no longer be described as severely damaged.

It can be said that there is a long way to go to achieve complete recovery.

Soon, the tower in the center of the lake opened, and a girl with a somewhat cold temperament and a voice that sounded like cutting jade through ice came out in person to welcome everyone who had seen them before.

Immediately afterwards, they successfully saw the somewhat depressed Miss Ouyang, handed the bag to her, explained their purpose, and planned to leave in a hurry, but they were stopped.

Miss Ouyang asked them to go to another pavilion in the valley, where they saw Huai Shuo, who was clearly dead!

"When I was at Ouyang's house in Chenzhou, the teacher told you all your fortunes, so I made some preparations..."

Miss Ouyang explained this.

"His master-killing skills are unparalleled in the world. He has reached the point where he can directly create creatures like Sister Charlotte, so we only need to prepare a new body for the Taoist Priest to transfer the three souls and seven souls... "

It is said that when he was still in Chenzhou, Xia Ran had already seen Huaishuo's death and planted a spell on him without anyone noticing.

It is normal for a person to die just like a lamp goes out, and the soul returns to the underworld, but that spell is actually a soul trap. The effect is that at the moment Huaishuo declares his death, all the souls are harvested into soul stones, and directly transferred back to the new world. in the body.

It can be said that it is a resurrection technique implemented in another way. It does not cost much, but it changes the reality of Huaishuo's death and gains a lot of points and crystallization.

Murong Ziying was simply ecstatic. Although Huaishuo was still very weak and said it would take a few days to adjust the fit between his soul and his new body, he was obviously resurrected and could walk around on his own with a pale face, talking to them. a few words.

Just like that, he couldn't help crying.

Yun Tianhe and Han Lingsha were also very happy. This was the first time in these days that they felt so happy. Finally, they had something to be happy about.

Miss Ouyang did not disturb them and quietly left.

In the valley, even if the sun is shining outside, there is still shade.

As the breeze came, Miss Ouyang's long hair and skirt were gently blown up. She pouted, opened the bag of tips that the teacher had entrusted to the group of people, and immediately raised her eyebrows: "Mustard Seed Naxu" Mi no Jutsu?"

The interior of the kit is actually a hall-like space, filled with shining, extremely pure amethyst stones, which contain extremely majestic spiritual power. They are also extremely pure and can be directly absorbed by monks. use.

"I knew it……"

The girl suddenly turned from sadness to joy, and became extremely happy and cheered. She couldn't help but raise the kit high, and then put it on her face and rubbed it hard.

Sure enough, the teacher still cares about me! The reason why I didn't take it with me must be because I was worried that I would lose my enterprising spirit and ultimately fall short of the goal, instead failing to enter the realm of immortality.

I am not qualified now. After all, if I can't live forever, I will only have less than two hundred years, and I will be nothing more than a worm in the world, living and dying... The teacher must not want to see me like this. The short separation at this time is just for that time. long-lasting companionship!

snort! Then let that vixen be happy for a while. Anyway, he will catch up sooner or later!

The beaming Miss Ouyang put down her kit and turned around, just in time to see the ice-like girl standing behind her with a half-smile, looking at her, as if she had just witnessed her embarrassing behavior.

Her pretty face suddenly became hot, and Miss Ouyang hurriedly wanted to explain: "Hanjing, I, I... I was actually..."

"Okay, okay, don't explain, who still doesn't know what you are thinking..." The girl known as Han Jing chuckled.

After getting along with her these days, she fell in love with Miss Ouyang more and more. She felt like she was her own sister, but much better than her sister who turned against her and turned against her.

Maybe this is indeed the best.

I just don’t know how Bihen is doing, whether she is living the kind of life she wants...

The girl looked around at the scenery around her. The valley was lined with green trees, waterfalls, lakes, pavilions and pavilions. The scenery was pleasant. It was completely different from the moonlit land of the past. A hint of brightness could not help but appear on her cold face. .

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In the dimension called "reality", Xia Ran sneezed, then frowned and looked at the unfamiliar rooms around her.

It was basically a traditional Japanese-style room, with mats on the floor, and the space was surrounded by sliding windows and partitions... It could be said that it was completely unfamiliar, not familiar at all. For a moment, he thought he had traveled through time again.

It took a full two seconds for my brain to realize that this seemed to be Moriya Shrine. Strictly speaking, it should be the large room located at the back of the shrine. After all, even priests and witches generally do not live directly in the shrine.

It seems that the shrines in the outside world, including all the properties in his name, have become his property. Because these things cannot continue to exist and function in Gensokyo, if they are not given away, they can only be thrown away.

The core of the shrine is embedded in the Monster Mountain of Gensokyo. As the only gatekeeper Yakumo Murasaki trusts, Xia Ran can naturally only move into the Moriya Shrine outside.

Because this happened just before Xia Ran downloaded the dungeon last time, and the time span of this dungeon was too long. It was longer than all the previous dungeons combined. It was not a deep impression in the first place. It has long been ignored.

That's why he reacted somewhat, and even Saber next to him did the same.

Although Sanae also lives in a shrine, she does not live in an outside shrine. She still lives with the two gods. In other words, she has actually lived in Gensokyo, and only goes in and out of the shrine outside every morning and evening.

Therefore, Xia Ran was not able to detect the aura of other people around him immediately, which was also one of the factors that prevented him from reacting for a while.

After understanding his situation, he relaxed immediately and lay back lazily again: "It will be dawn soon, Charlotte, please make breakfast, and then I will leave the house to you... …”

As his shadow, the head maid seemed to appear instantly in the darkness, and seemed to have been waiting there for a long time. She just nodded slightly, glanced at the confused Saber beside her, and then opened the door and went out.

Saber: "..."

Originally, the King of Knights wanted to subconsciously complain about his master's instant switch to salty fish mode, but he suddenly remembered his previous self-awareness, so he stood up seriously.

"Master, let me help too!"

"Oh, go ahead..." Xia Ran waved his hand lazily without raising his head, without thinking too much.

Saber pursed her lips tightly, feeling increasingly worried. It seemed that her Master had no expectations for her at all! How could this be possible? He is the perfect king of knights!

Cheering herself up, Artoria walked out with fighting spirit in her blue eyes. She had already made up her mind to regain the glory.

The door was closed, plunging into darkness with no light.

After a while, there was a sound of turning over. After a while, Xia Ran turned over again. He didn't want to pay attention to anything now. He just felt a little uneasy and anxious for no reason. It was rare that he felt that time passed so slowly.

Why isn't it dawn yet?

Why is it not yet half past three in the afternoon?

Should I spend this time through meditation, or simply use inherent time control to speed up my subjective sense of time?

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As time passed, the sky soon became clear, and the golden morning light pierced the darkness of the night like a sharp sword and sprinkled on the earth.

Xia Ran walked into the campus almost as soon as the school door opened. There were not many people on campus in the early morning, and the classrooms were even more empty.

Even Kato-san wasn't there - yes, he was really not there. He walked around the seat carefully to make sure that it was not that he had ignored the girl's existence, but that the girl really hadn't come yet.

"Time is really slow..."

The whole person was lying on the table, Xia Ran sighed, his eyes were dull and unglamorous.

As time passed, some students entered the classroom one after another, and soon someone greeted Xia Ran: "Classmate Xia Ran? It's so early today..."

"Oh, it's Ito-kun..." Xia Ran looked up and replied listlessly, "Aren't you very early today?"

"There's nothing we can do about it. I've been so early these days. Speaking of Xia Ran, you must help me..." Ito Cheng couldn't help but vomited his bitterness and pulled up a chair to sit on. Arriving next to this great god.

"Huh? Why?"

"It's the previous project. We are all students, so I can understand if we don't have that much time. However, Yinglili usually has manuscripts to make, so she can't squeeze in more time. I'm not satisfied with the character design she handed over. , she also dislikes my impression of those heroines..."

"Oh, um, I know..." Xia Ran thought for a while, but didn't remember what the project was. She could only nod perfunctorily and asked, "What's the impression of those heroines in your mind?" of?"

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"In my impression, they, they...have eyes...and noses..." Ito-san was silent for a moment and whispered.

"..."

"...and a mouth..."

"What a unique feature. What a coincidence. I also have these." The original picture?”

"Ahem, I mainly want to strive for excellence. This script is so good, it would be a pity if the original painting holds it back..."

The boy laughed a few times and turned his eyes away from him.

"Then there's nothing you can do. I can't help you... Just take your time." Xia Ran waved her hand and refused directly.

"No, classmate Xia Ran, if you don't help, we really won't be able to make progress! I've really tried my best during this period. I almost failed the last regular exam..."

Ito-san said with a grimace.

"You don't want to see my high school life being tortured like this. This is not high school at all..."

"Well, what do you imagine high school life to be like?"

"Of course it's colorful. For example, setting up strange societies, fighting powerful enemies, traveling to different worlds...and so on." The boy twirled his fingers and gave examples one by one seriously. There seemed to be a royal fire burning behind the lenses of his glasses. The fire of homebody passion.

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"..."

Xia Ran couldn't help but let out a long sigh, staring at the person in front of her with a strange look, as if "I will break your boring fantasy"——

"I'm not telling you that. At your age, it's time to accept the reality. Those are all fictitious fantasies. How could such a ridiculous thing happen..."

"I actually know, I'm just joking..." The boy smiled coquettishly, and then couldn't help but said, "But at least setting up a club and everyone fighting for friendship and dreams can still make me dream. Bar?"