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Chapter 134
When He Shu touched his side, there was still warmth.
Guanghan just left!
He Shu didn't care that he was still a little lost, so he subconsciously got up and put on his shoes to chase out.
When he chased out of the house, he saw that in the dark yard, there was a little white reflective thing floating on the ground.
He Shu didn't pick it up hastily, but took a cinnabar pen and fiddled with it, only to see that it was a piece of paper cut into a human shape.
The paper has been torn apart, and it is vaguely recognizable as a girl with a ponytail.
In Southeast Asia, head-dropping techniques or some spells such as raising little ghosts are generally popular, and there are almost no puppets. This can only remind He Shu of the shikigami of Japanese Onmyoji, and one of the Onmyoji he has recently met is only a follower. John Nakamura, a Japanese fellow who was with him.
This person was completely separated from them after the underground temple. He Shu thought that these people would be very difficult to survive in the underworld, but now it seems that Nakamura is not only still alive, but also has the energy to run to kidnap Jiang Siyin and them. It may have been lurking nearby, waiting for them to come from the snare.
He Shu originally wanted to chase after him, but after running a few steps, he realized something was wrong, then turned around and returned to Jiang Siyin's house.
At this time, the sky was getting brighter, and He Shu saw that the house was empty by the dim light. There was only a piece of paper on the ground, which was more complete than the one in the courtyard. It was a short-haired man. Judging from the outline, it was actually It is also somewhat similar to Jiang Siyin.
He Shu took the piece of paper close, and sure enough, he smelled a faint and unique fragrance.
It's the smell of poppies.
And the poppies in this village are the dried poppies that Guanghan found outside a house in the east of the village.
Is there any connection between the two?
Could it be that Nakamura has been dormant in that room?
But when they came over, the village chief's wife clearly said that no outsiders had come for a long time recently. Could she be lying?
Many thoughts ran through his mind, and He Shu didn't have time to think about it, grabbed the paper puppet, and ran outside.
Guang Han had long chased away, but He Shu was not in a hurry. He took out a cinnabar pen, tapped the paper man's forehead, and breathed again.
"Lingxi is easy to understand, and the wooden man also has a heart, go!"
The paper figurine fell to the ground and stood up lightly.
The one in the yard has been torn apart and cannot be used. The one that looks like Jiang Siyin has the aura of the caster on his body. He can take him to find the caster, and the problem will be solved naturally.
The paper figurine began to step forward, swaying, and turned to look at him, as if asking for He Shu's opinion.
He Shu: "Come on, find your master!"
The paper figurine didn't seem to dare to go against his words, turned his head and stepped forward again, walking crookedly and ridiculously, looking at it from a distance in the dark, even a little weird and creepy, and inexplicably funny.
But He Shu didn't care to laugh, he followed closely behind the paper man.
The wind was still very strong today, and the paper borrowed the wind to run all the way. He Shu couldn't keep up with his pace.
The paper figurines drifted farther and farther, and soon left the village, drifting out to the east, with rolling hills in the distance, and a river close by, connecting the dense woods on both sides.
In Southeast Asia with a tropical rainforest climate, there are many such forests and rivers, and they have reached the point where they can be seen everywhere. When He Shu chased the edge of the forest, he saw a familiar figure passing by in front of him.
"Guanghan!" He couldn't help but say.
The other party was chasing after the person in front of him, but he disappeared in a blink of an eye, as if he didn't hear He Shu's shout at all.
This also indirectly proves that the direction He Shu pursued is correct.
The paper figurine soon floated to the place where Guanghan haunted just now, and He Shu caught up with him. There were fewer and fewer trees around, and the terrain was getting higher and higher, but the road was getting flatter and there were no more wet, muddy or rough gravels. a feeling of.
But He Shu felt something was wrong. He slowed down, panting, and stopped suddenly.
The sky was still hazy, around four o'clock in the morning, and it was early morning here, but it was not yet dawn, and the surroundings were still blurry, but He Shu broke out in a cold sweat suddenly.
Because he only saw clearly at this moment, the distance in front of him was about half a meter, and the road suddenly disappeared!
Further down, there is a cliff with no bottom at a glance!
It was dark just now, and he was so focused on chasing people that he didn't look carefully, but now that he stopped, his vision was much clearer.
If he ran another half a meter, he might not be able to stop and fell directly.
The paper figurine is nowhere to be found, and it is estimated that it has fallen off the cliff.
What about Guanghan?
He Shu took two steps forward, stood on the side and looked down.
The movement of rushing water can be heard vaguely below, and the mountain wind blows through the valley, bringing water vapor to pat the face, making it cool.
Guanghan will not fall down too, so is there another way beside it?
He Shu was about to turn his head to look again, when he was suddenly pushed from behind!
He never expected that there was someone behind him!
Unable to react in time, he staggered forward and fell off the cliff!
The moment his body was suspended in the air, He Shu panicked subconsciously. This is the instinctive reaction of the human body to extremely dangerous situations.
But soon, more thoughts came to mind.
He is already the living King of Hades now, and the fifth temple errand has not had time to report to work. If he dies like this, will he be the first Hades to fall to death in the underworld, and will he be laughed to death by the Lord of the Ninth Temple and the others??
Then a new problem came again.
It is known that his power will be greatly weakened when he is in the yang world, just like the yin and yang who come to the yang world. Apart from arresting new ghosts in his job, he can't do any extraordinary actions. This is to maintain the balance between the yin and yang worlds.
But no matter what, he is also the King of Hades after all. The dignified King of Hades fell to his death on the border cliff. If there are trending headlines in both worlds of Yin and Yang, he must be the number one in the trending search for at least three days, right?
By the way, he still has the Order of the King of Hades!
Hades order...
Thinking together, Hades Lingruo sensed it, and his chest felt slightly hot.
In just a few seconds, many subconscious thoughts emerged and drifted past, such as the pictures on the ppt being crossed page by page.
A second is an eternity.
He Shu couldn't feel the pain of his body being heavily weakened, and his feet never touched the ground. His whole body seemed to be suspended in the air forever, staying at a certain moment.
He had already closed his eyes, and after those absurd thoughts, what came to mind was the scene where he fought Judge Zhou back then.
That was when he had the most tacit understanding with Yan Wang Ling.
Can this tacit understanding be replicated now?
Light, emitted from He Shu.
To be precise, it was issued from the token on his chest.
From weak to strong, until it enveloped his whole body.
The light was fleeting, but the body that fell off the cliff in mid-air disappeared directly.
...
Nakamura opened his eyes suddenly!
Boom!
A cluster of fire flashed before his eyes.
He quickly took two steps back.
The puppet paper figure that was floating in the air suddenly caught fire, and the small ball of flames ignited when it touched the paper, and soon spread to the whole body, and the whole paper figure was burnt to nothing but ashes.
Nakamura's face was gloomy, and his brows were deeply wrinkled.
Obviously everything is going well, what's going on?
He knew that that person was able to avoid the head drop technique of Ne Win and others, and he must have some knowledge of Taoism. He didn't expect that the other party could even break the puppet spell in the Yin and Yang Dao. No wonder he was able to escape from the underworld.
In such a big China, there are indeed hidden dragons and crouching tigers. In a remote place like Chasing Dragon Mountain, you can meet a capable person. The opponent is still so young. Given time, wouldn't it be a formidable opponent?
If he had known that things were so troublesome, Nakamura might not have accepted the commission at that time.
But the conditions put forward by the entrusting party are really tempting. Once again, Nakamura can't guarantee that he will not be tempted.
The paper figurine had already been turned into ashes, and was blown away by the wind.
Nakamura approached and squatted down, wiped the ground with his fingers, picked up some black ash, put it in front of his nose and sniffed lightly.
He smelled something strange.
Light, cold and damp, but very fragrant.
It is like the fragrance of flowers that people smell after death and before crossing the River of Forgetfulness.
Japan's underworld culture is different from China's, but there are also many references. Nakamura actually doesn't know what the underworld is like. He has never been to it, but as an onmyoji, he will always deal with some underworld creatures. The hundred ghosts in Japanese legends , he has also encountered many.
However, how could there be the flower fragrance of the underworld on the paper figurine?
Nakamura was puzzled.
But since the target is lost, it has to be reported to the entrusting party first.
He has done his best.
As he was thinking, he was tapped on the shoulder.
Nakamura subconsciously turned around.
Then he heard a sentenceโโ
"I heard you were looking for me?"
In fact, when he heard this sentence, the alarm bell rang in Nakamura's heart, and he took out a piece of paper from his pocket and threw it at it.
But before the piece of paper fell to the ground, it was caught in a flame, and it burned into ashes in an instant.
This fire is the same as the fire that burned the paper figurine he had just now!
It's yin fire!
But this young man in front of him is obviously a human, not a ghost!
How can he manipulate Yin fire? !
Nakamura was dumbfounded.
His eyebrows were touched by the cinnabar pen, and people couldn't move directly.
Nakamura remembered He Shu.
At that time, when everyone just met at the mountain temple, this person only knew that he was hiding behind Guanghan, but Nakamura did not underestimate him because of this - Nakamura never underestimated any opponent, but he still felt that he underestimated him now. other side.
Maybe at that time, this person was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?
He Shu stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him, and Nakamura's eyes gradually became blurred.
"Answer me a few questions, I won't kill you." He said to Nakamura.
Nakamura's mind is clear, and he still retains his basic judgment, but he knows that his brain has become sluggish, and his body has begun to move out of control, following the opponent's will.
He Shu: "Where are Jiang Siyin and Little Tian? The man and the woman were taken away by you, right?"
Nakamura said slowly: "It's not me, I'm just helping, use puppet art to distract you, you guys."
He Shu: "What about them? Who is still alive in your industry?"
Nakamura: "In the water, into the water, there is an ancestral hall, and John wants that mirror."
John? He didn't die?
He Shu suspected that Nakamura was lying. He thought that those who survived must be decent people like Nakamura and Ne Win, not an ordinary person like John.
"Who is that John? Does he have any secrets?" He Shu asked again.
Nakamura opened his mouth, as if he was about to speak, but when he got to his mouth, he made an ahhhh sound, his throat rattled, but he couldn't utter a word.
His expression began to twist and turn red, his mouth opened wide and his chest heaved violently, but it seemed as if someone blocked his mouth and nose, so he couldn't breathe any fresh air.
He Shu saw that the situation was wrong, and just wanted to stretch out his hand to check, but saw that the other party's expression changed suddenly, but he actually showed a smile.
The corners of his mouth twitched, and with his hideous expression, it was extraordinarily evil and strange.
"Are you looking for me?"