Chapter 690： Rainy night

"set!"

The girl screamed, mixed with sharp sounds that did not resemble human voices. Then, the mist appeared, and more and more, a translucent figure had floated on her.

Then, with a command, the two settled at this moment.

To be precise, two people flashed on the same body, one was an ancient kimono girl, and the other was a modern girl.

A modern girl looks similar to a Japanese girl, very cute, but a kimono girl, with her eyes closed, her arms clasped to her chest, always sings.

"This is it?" Nahagawa Naomi stepped back and frowned.

Pei Ziyun walked to her side and looked at her annoyingly with laughter: "Feel it?"

Hayakawa Naomi nodded.

"Speaking of which, it is very simple. You actually read the information."

"Five years ago, a young couple moved to Tokyo from Shibuya, Kanagawa, because Tokyo is the center of Japan, with many publishing companies and literary clubs, and major literary awards committees are also in Tokyo. The literary giants have risen from here, countless Unsung young people have realized their dreams here and become famous overnight. "

"Dream comes to dream, reality comes to reality. In order to support Satokawa's writing, life is supported by Kyoko, working odd jobs and earning a small income, but he can still live."

"But in Japan, it was men who went out to support their families, and now the reverse has brought heavy pressure on Satokawa. Finally, the manuscript could no longer be written. He tore his hair, burned the manuscript paper, and rushed out in the rain. . "

"Yoshida Kyoko looked at the back of Sagawa Rishi and shouted his name aloud, but the voice disappeared in the sound of thunder and rain. She ignored the rainy night and chased up."

"On that day, she died-a car accident!"

"But her soul is still wandering in the apartment, calling for the name of Xichuan, until the day of the meteor earthquake, and a soul of the same destiny. By her strength, Kyoko returned home, waited for Xichuan, and felt guilty. I saw Kyoko, who was not blameless, and received her attentively. "

Shrugging his shoulders, Pei Ziyun looked at Naokawa Naomi: "This is the whole story."

"As for what she said to me just now, it is because I am indeed the author and a successful author."

"She can see it and naturally believe it."

"Poor, can't you let her suffer when you kill her?" Naomi listened to this paragraph, afraid to look directly, and covered her eyes.

"Why did I kill her?" Pei Ziyun looked at Naomi Hayao in surprise. "She's just a transit station."

"Most of the space is irrelevant. The overlap requires a medium. The other party came to the world through Kyoko, but she also has special energy in her body. As long as you get this energy, you can find a bridge to that space."

"As for her choices and grudges, what is it to me?"

Seeing Pei Ziyun saying this, Xunzi was a little bit happy, don't look away, and snorted, "I haven't said how to go after saying so much!"

Pei Ziyun smiled, and reached up to Kyoko Yoshida's chest. The sister-in-law's eyes widened, but he didn't stop, he inserted in Kyoko Yoshida's body, there was a hollow, and he retracted his hand and pulled it back.

Ayako and Naomi were surprised, and they also learned that Bae Ziyun reached into Yoshida Kyoko's body and stirred. It was empty and there was nothing.

"Don't lie to you!" Pei Ziyun laughed. "So, let's go through Miss Yoshida Kyoko and go to that space!"

"Hi!" Xunzi felt the novelty penetrate into the room and disappeared into the room.

Then the two flashed and disappeared.

"Snapped"

It seemed to be a noise. When Kyoko Yoshida stayed a moment, she glanced around quietly: "Hey, what's wrong with me?"

It seemed a bit confusing, but then, she screamed, pounced back and glanced at the pot, and sure enough, the water was drying fast.

"Ah, what's the matter?" Kyoko Yoshida was annoyed, and quickly turned off the fire. This soup is ready to be used as a side dish, but now it is almost ready to be used. She looked at it and wanted to cry without tears-what to do, why Will this mistake occur?

Would Jun Chuan be unhappy?

Then I thought, then the phone rang, and she quickly picked it up.

"Kyoko, my novel is sure to be published." Satogawa Rishi walked on the street, said excitedly, and slightly let the person riding the bicycle across the street.

Not far after turning a curve, the station was in front of him, and he wanted to go back quickly.

"Great, congratulations, Jun Chuan, I said you will succeed!" Kyoko suddenly smiled with joy.

As a Japanese woman, she knew that men needed a sense of accomplishment, and now she finally succeeded.

I usually save every moment, although I can hear the great sense of accomplishment in the voice, and even the voice is choked with an unconscious choke, "Kyoko, you worked hard in the past, and worked hard in the past."

But Lichuan Lizhi wiped it off, and hung up the phone before choking and expanding: "Wait for me!"

"Hi!" Kyoko Yoshida put down the phone, she also slowly shrank her body, covered her face, and said for a long time: "I must celebrate deliciously today!"

"Isn't beef enough?"

"There's still some pickled cucumbers in the refrigerator. I'll order some boiled eggs and sauce ..."

She worked hard and looked concerned, but she didn't seem to notice that the girl in ancient Japanese clothes gradually became one with her.

"boom!"

The moment was a dark, blink of an eye, in the thick darkness, a touch of fire gave birth to the surrounding area, and the next moment, the three fell on the street.

It seems that this is a town (bazaar), located in the arms of the mountains, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the mountains pierce the sky, sacred and solemn.

Pei Ziyun and Naomi Ayako are slowly moving along the road. People in the town come and go, some people are carrying donkeys, some people are moving goods, and there are Japanese-style houses on both sides of the road. Men are wearing cymbals. Meditating forward, the naughty child put the beetle on his head.

A shakuhachi player wearing a special "helmet" made of bamboo and rattan, took over the passers-by's alms, bowed his head, thanked him, took a few more steps, passed a blacksmith shop, the so-called "shop", just a broken house, A large stove was placed in the middle of the room, a bellows was placed near the hearth, a bellows was pulled, and the flames in the hearth straightened. The master blacksmith moved the red-burning iron to the big iron pier for forging.

"Ancient Japanese town?"

"No, it's not too far away, maybe it's modern."

A torii appeared along the road.

Torii is a subsidiary building of a Japanese shrine. It looks like a torii, representing the entrance to the **** realm. It is used to distinguish between the **** realm where the **** inhabits and the secular world where humans live. Everyone should pay special attention to their behavior.

Pei Ziyun stopped, and at this time he could see the shrine inside, frowning, and then said, "Let's go, don't rush in, look around first."

The streets of the town seem to be festivals. Pedestrians come and go. A pair of grandparents and granddaughters are performing song and dance performances in the restaurant. The old man is gray-haired, adjusts the strings, and is full of vitality.

And wearing a white velvet clothes, a black hat decorated with sunflower leaves, followed by a ox cart decorated with wisteria flowers, was walking in the street.

"It seems to be Kagura!" Naomi said quietly, and she looked around: "Well, look, is there a child lost on that side?"

Xunzi looked down, and she really saw a pair of sisters standing in the street.

The elder sister was wearing a colorful kimono, a square bag behind a loincloth, a light wooden clog, and a black hair tied loosely behind her head. The delicately trimmed bangs looked lovely.

The brother was wearing a bun, holding his sister in one hand, wiping tears with one hand, and crying with his head down.

The elder sister looked helpless with her younger brother, looked around helplessly, and looked at the people coming and going, but no one noticed the younger brother.

Hayakawa Naomi saw it at a glance, walked over and said softly, "Have you encountered any difficulties? Where is your home?"

The elder sister lowered her head and said, "We went out with the mother to the market and saw the grasshopper and the sugar pincher, and we separated from the mother."

Naomi listened and said, "Where do you live, I will send you back."

The elder sister smiled: "I don't know the way home, but my house is big, and there is a porch, it is easy to find."

Hayakawa Naomi looked back at Pei Ziyun, and Pei Ziyun smiled: "If so, let's send them home!"

Naomi got her permission and pulled up her sister's hand: "Go, let's take you home."

After walking for a while, it started to drizzle and fog, and the pedestrians gradually disappeared. In the end, only Naomi and his party were hurrying in the rain.

The rain was getting heavier, and the group had to shelter under the eaves.

The house is old and the plastered walls are stained with rain. It seems that you can grab a few powders with your hands. The stern windows are rustling. There is no one in the entire street. A gray tombstone was suddenly creepy.

"What's going on, all of a sudden no one?" Nahakawa frowned, glancing around ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Ony sauce, a bit wrong. "Xunzi stared around, holding the knife with caution, as if it was a cat with a raised hair.

"No, Naomi's strength and quantity are far above Xunzi, but Xunzi doesn't feel it, while Naomi seems to have unknowingly entered the realm. She doesn't think there is anything wrong with this town. Don't feel like you're overdoing it. "

"Crack"

The rain fell on the roof, fell on the ground, splashed with ripples, and turned into a stream of water. The whole town was shrouded in layers of rain and fog. At this time, Pei Ziyun stood under the eaves and thoughtfully reached out into the rain.

The rain was cold and cold.

"Is this, ghost rain?" The rain looked clean, but in fact it showed a thick yin, and with some indescribable resentment, pierced the body like a needle.

"The whole realm, when we entered, was already gradually launched?"

"Well, let me see, where does it lead us."