[Comprehensive] Dress GO!

Chapter 110 The Resentment of the Island

Shuweng said that the last believer in Yimulian who is not a believer is called Shinnosuke. Because of the sea monster's chaos, he was homeless and ran to the suburbs of Beijing.

He saw that although the house here was abandoned, there were no wild animals around, so he lived there.Because it is the territory of the gods, the little monsters dare not come to make trouble, and they are very peaceful at night. Over time, this human seems to have discovered something, and will visit the shrine of Yimulian every month.

This month, Nobunosuke came earlier than usual. Although it was good news for Fujimaru Tachika, the carefree young man seemed to have encountered some predicament, and knelt down in front of the dusty shrine in horror.

"God, God, the ghost girl I mentioned before seems to be approaching me again! What should I do!"

Yimulian stood behind the door and said softly: "This is my territory, she won't come here. If you are troubled by her nightmares, you can do this..."

Fujimaru Tachika listened to the god's soft voice teaching human beings how to avoid nightmares, and the scholar beside him suddenly snorted.

"what happened?"

Shuweng is drawing a portrait of Junying, relying on his own memory and dictation by Fujimaru Tatsuka.

After such an interruption, the ghost who recorded the strange news stopped writing.

"I once heard that there is a small island not far from the coast. It has the custom of selecting witches to serve in the gods for life. If the selected girls are favored by the gods, they can convey the wishes of the sea people to the gods."

The bookman rolled up his sleeves and began to tell another story:

The small island is like a ship that never capsizes in the wind and rain. On a certain day, a foreigner who was shipwrecked was rescued.

Ordinary islanders don't know medical skills, so they send foreigners to the priests to ask the witches for treatment.After being selected to become a witch, the girl who had never stepped out of the priesthood fell in love with young people outside this island at first sight when she was being rescued.When the young man woke up, seeing such a beautiful and pure girl as the witch, he couldn't help but fell in love with her.

The love between the two is as blooming as flowers in spring. They are beautiful, but burdened with the worry of not being blessed by the gods, the witch cannot help falling in love with each other.

But later, the young man who had seen the fireworks and willows in Kyoto quickly lost interest in a simple girl on the small island.

He wants to leave the island, but the witch can't let go of her gods and creeds, and falling in love with people has already angered the gods. If she leaves without authorization, no one can bear the wrath of the gods.

Therefore, the young man hated the witch more and more, so he took her to a cave by the sea one night, and deliberately threw her in the cave after the cloud and rain. When the sea rose in the morning, the girl was drowned.

The young man successfully left the island.

This short story was told by the bookman so that people couldn't help trembling.

Fujimaru Tachika seemed to have heard the sound of water and shouts from the dark cave at a certain moment, and felt hairy in his heart: "What's the name of that man?"

The old god Shuwen said: "I don't know. The man changed his name after he entered the island. I haven't heard of anyone meeting him again. I just think the name 'Shinosuke' has a taste of that place, so I can't help but think of it." this story."

Fujimaru Lixiang still couldn't let go of his heart, and the scholar said: "But this man has always been accompanied by a ray of resentment, and he must have done some resentful things."

The boy frowned: "In this case, why would Yimulian admit such a person as his believer?"

He could feel that although Fengshen was gentle, he was not a god who disregarded right from wrong, unless there was a reason to admit it...

Fujimaru Tatsuka's pupils shrank suddenly.

Shuweng looked back at him deeply.

"Because he wants to live."

He is a dying god.

Yimulian looked at Shinnosuke's temporarily leaving figure, and the resentment following him was already so strong that it was almost black.However, the power of the gods is the nemesis for grieving ghosts and evil demons. As long as he is still in this land, the ghost girl will not step here, and can only release grieving dreams to haunt Shinnosuke.

In fact, Yimulian hesitated many times. The vague resentment that followed this young man when he first saw him showed that he had made a huge mistake, but the poor man kept praying in front of the shrine, saying that he was willing to die in front of the shrine. Live in the mountains, no longer go out of the mountains, no longer do evil, and believe in all gods.

His own disappearance and the wishes of mankind linger around him. Fengshen recalls his simple hundreds of years, protecting the living beings and protecting mankind. Read it out.

So he accepted Shinnosuke.

as his last believer.

"I told Shinnosuke how to get rid of the nightmare. He has gone to collect the existing herbs in the mountain. When he recovers tonight, he will come to take you out of the mountain tomorrow."

At a glance, he could see the hesitant young man and the other party accidentally getting ink on their faces—staying by the side of the scholar Fujimaru Tachika would be splashed with a bunch of inexplicable ink spots on his body after a day.

The god couldn't help but think of the young rabbits that often passed by the shrine in spring, and their new and tender fur would accidentally get stained with dust by the door. He subconsciously raised his hand and drew a gust of wind to help him wipe it off.

He lowered his eyes, "Helping your kindness, maybe it can lighten the resentment around Shinnosuke."

The wind of the god was as gentle as his fingers, Fujimaru Tachika opened his mouth and asked, "Is it really not possible?"

The wind god, who is struggling on the border of disappearance, still wants to give his followers the chance to do good deeds.

He felt that Yimulian's life was too gentle and too aggrieved.

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The god smiled, knowing what he was asking.

"Friends and believers, you can only choose one or the other. I have never made friends."

"Scholar will cry."

The god shook his head with a gentle voice: "No, the word 'friend' was created by you humans."

Monsters and gods are very close to human concepts, but time is far away.But at the beginning, no one expected that a creature with such a short life span would have the most colorful soul in the world.

Their thoughts can even create ghosts and gods.

In the long existence, their prayers are like beautiful flowers, squeezed, talking, and longing, and they are the fruits of gods formed in late autumn.

That being the case, let the wind choose whether the fruit is picked or falls to the ground.

"After a god disappears, people will give birth to new gods because of their own wishes. I have seen many humans. They will not remember the food that did not meet their preferences in the previous autumn, but they will at least remember the names of their friends. "

The wind outside the shrine was roaring, and the wind from the north blew down many unnamed fruits in the forest.

Fujimaru Tachika let out a long breath.

If this is the choice of a friend, he must respect the other person.

Early the next morning, Shinnosuke arrived as scheduled.

Shuweng has been collecting wind in the mountains of Yimulian these days, so he won't come to send Fujimaru Lixiang.The demon of record will meet many human beings in his life, and the young man may be the more special one, and the way he expresses it is to finally draw a swallow on Fujimaru Tachika's body, and tell him that in spring he will come from Fly out of clothes.

Fujimaru Tachika: I don't believe it.

Shuweng: Hehe.

The young man's face was very pale, and there was still panic and fear in his eyes, but when he saw Fujimaru Tateka, the harmless young man gave him some familiarity as a human being, nodded, and led him away.

Before the boy left, he looked back at the dilapidated shrine from a distance, as if he vaguely saw the figure of a god.

Passing by the small river behind the shrine, a white jiao flew out and wrapped itself around Yimulian's arm. The white jiao was still very young, and it was a newborn river god bought by Fengshen in exchange for one eye.

Fengshen looked at it, and when he disappeared, Baijiao would jump over the gate of Gao Tianyuan and become the new god of water control in this area.

He closed his eyes, and Bai Jiao touched his forehead affectionately.

Perhaps this is the final story of Fengshen Yimulian.

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[hiss - hiss -]

In the mountain road.

"Did Mr. Nobunosuke come from the sea?"

"Ah, ah... oh, no, I, I was just a businessman who needed to go to sea from time to time, but you also know that there are always monsters on the coast recently, so I have no business."

"As for the merchant, have you ever been to Kyoto?" the young man asked curiously, his tone full of yearning for the city in this location.

The young man nodded hastily, "I've been there before, I just took this road. We have to hurry up, the sky is rarely scattered, and when it gets dark, the mountain road will be difficult to walk. There is a cave at the foot of the mountain, and we can go there at night. Rest there."

"Ok."

The two were driving the mountain road, and Shinnosuke suddenly asked Fujimaru Tachika again.

"What are you going to Heian capital for?"

Since it was ordered by the adults in the shrine, the young man didn't ask much about the identity of the young man, and respectfully addressed him as Your Excellency.

"Ah, I'm going to seek refuge with relatives I haven't met." The boy replied casually.

Shinnosuke was stunned by this answer, "Really, it's great to have relatives in Kyoto, it's great..."

The young man walked hastily, and the fingers behind his back were rubbing the tail of his clothes uneasily. When the young man saw it, he asked with concern: "Did Mr. Shinnosuke still have a nightmare last night?"

Shinnosuke was stunned for a moment, and reluctantly replied: "No, no, no, the herbal medicine of adults is very useful."

The chapped and white lips were not convincing. Fujimaru Tateka looked at the young man's dark eye circles silently, and wanted to ask again, but the sky was getting darker and darker. After a while, Shinnosuke pointed to the cave not far away Speaking of.