Long Miao did indeed escape to Wule City.
As long as those inexplicable wings are folded up, he will be much more convenient. He stole some uncollected clothes from a farmer's family, pretended to be an ordinary person, and blended into the crowd and passed the city gate. He didn't dare to go to the downtown area and only wandered in the suburbs for a while. I never thought that even such a cautious whereabouts would still be noticed by the ghost of impermanence.
What's more, there are too many people who want to kill him.
Mr. Jiyue doesn't like to chase - no matter how good your senses are, if the distance is too far, the sound is noisy, the smell is confusing, etc., you still have to rely on your eyes to see. He is not good at this, so it stands to reason that Hazuki-kun should be the one to do it. However, since she heard that the onmyoji named Tang He was also in Wule City, she temporarily entrusted the matter to him - after all, the adult did say "you all together". I don’t know if it was just a casual remark.
Lord Jiyue can understand her. Ye Yuejun does have a lot of dissatisfaction with Tang He. This is a fact. On the one hand, for some reasons, Hazuki-kun has a strong empathy for monsters. As the six realms of impermanence, it is indeed a good thing to have such character traits. Objectively, this is a good thing for the three realms. As for Tang He, who is also a human being - and a demon hunter, who can't tell whether it's good or bad for humans - he regards the strong among monsters as enemies and the weak as trivial, at least to himself. It is a matter of course. Conceptually, the two men already had a conflict.
Ye Yuejun has also dealt with many incidents in the past few years. I don't know whether she should say that she was unlucky or that the adult had deliberately arranged it. Five times out of ten, she would meet the boy named Tang. She recognized that man's strength, but never agreed with him in terms of his character and concepts. What's more, those events either started because of him, or happened for him, or he was also one of the participants. In these troubles, Tang never played a positive role, and even directly or indirectly obstructed her investigation time and time again. Now, everyone will feel disgusted. The most clear thing she remembered was when Mr. Jiyue heard her complain: There was a village in a land rich in spiritual power, and there were many monsters living outside the village. The two sides often had disputes, and people died every now and then. In fact, the whole thing is an accumulation of misunderstandings, which makes the feelings of both parties more complicated and the matter more difficult to deal with. At this time, we need a person with credibility who can stay out of the situation and correctly understand the differences expressed by the two parties. After handling the most important contradiction, all problems will be solved naturally. She has seen this kind of thing a lot, so she is naturally familiar with it. This time, because the village chief's son had an accident, the village chief summoned the whole village to raise money and hired a well-known onmyoji - no need to say who it was. This person didn't even hear the whole story. He just coldly asked them to tell him what they needed to do. Everyone knew that he had the bloodline to summon Tengu, and they respected and feared him. After explaining clearly, he took the beast out of the village.
"So, he slaughtered all the monsters regardless of whether they were good or bad?" At that time, Lord Jiyue asked her as he listened to her talking about this angrily.
"No" Ye Yuejun gritted his teeth, "When I arrived the next day, the village was slaughtered."
"What...why is this?"
"Almost all the men were dead, and some of the women who had resisted had fatal stab wounds on their bodies. The few old men who were hiding told me that the timid women ran away with their children - —The onmyoji suddenly turned his back and still didn't say a word."
"Why did he do this? Why, to kill himself..."
"Later I figured it out: because the monsters offered three times the price."
"..."
Human beings have indeed been greedy creatures since ancient times, and this is understandable. They had seen many killings and betrayals for profit, and Tang He was not a special case.
But at least they still have the right to hate such people.
The adult scolded him for that matter, but he didn't say much, but Ye Yuejun couldn't swallow it. She later asked and looked up and learned that his parents died when he was a child. The situation is a bit complicated, the two of them eloped. His father's name was Tang Yi, and he was from the Tang Clan. When he escaped from the house, he only took a black horizontal knife, which was used by the Tang Clan for beating him, and nothing else. The relationship between him and the Tengu was given to him by his mother - but she could not summon the Tengu herself, only Tang He's grandfather could. However, this is what he heard his mother say. He had never met the old man, and he had no way of knowing anything about Onmyoji and monsters. The family fled far away and lived in a small town where no one knew them. For fear of getting into trouble, he never took out the knife once.
It was after her mother became pregnant with her that they decided to leave together. He also has a younger sister named Tang Yu, who was born after they settled down in the small town.
At that time, his name was Tang He.
The brother and sister grew up safely under the care of their parents and the care of their neighbors. One day, both parents were not at home, and the children were playful and tossing around the house. Tang He found the knife that his father had hidden, but he didn't say anything at the time and put it back exactly as it was. Although he was not old, he knew that it was unnatural for such an exquisite weapon to appear in a home with ordinary conditions. That night, he didn't ask his parents anything, let alone tell his babbling sister. Boys always like to deal with swords - after that, he would tiptoe to look at the dusty knife in the attic from time to time when his parents were not around. After one or two passes, the knife was wiped clean, and the polish was discernible.
Because of a small oversight, the knife was seen by people looking for his parents in the town.
Then, his parents died.
The Tang Sect has been looking for them.
There are many "traitors" among human beings, and it is reasonable to hate "traitors" to the core.
The town is not safe and they can be betrayed at any moment - intentionally or unintentionally, with good intentions or bad intentions. The Tang Sect's forces penetrate into every corner of the world, and as long as they catch a little bit of the tail, they will chase them to the ends of the earth. The neighbor had watched him grow up, and he didn't want to doubt her, so she must have been tricked or said it accidentally. But Tang He had been cautious since he was a child and thought a little more. He was afraid that she would tell others and make people miss her, so he buried the sword in the backyard - his father never went to the attic to see it anyway.
The sunset that day was very strong, and the light rain in the afternoon made the muddy road full of water, staining it as red as blood. He carried firewood on his back and held Tang Yu, who had only just walked, in his hand, and told her that it would be very hot tomorrow and that he should tell his mother to wear less clothes to prevent her from getting prickly heat.
He saw his home surrounded by people from a distance, and his bad premonition made him feel cold. He dropped the firewood and rushed over, but the adults stopped him and dragged him to other people's houses, preventing them from going home.
The two bodies were still there, covered with white cloth, with blood on both ends. Their heads were not found and were presumably taken away. These were things that the neighbors did not intend to say, but they did so after he threatened to go and see them in person. But as soon as I told him, he rushed back to his house as if he hadn't heard, holding a candle to lift the white cloth in the dark and smelly room. The government officials came the next day, but the body had not been taken away yet. Tang He was sure that what they said was right, and then he collapsed on the ground in a daze in despair. His hands were covered with melted wax oil, and the blood was as red, but he didn't feel hot.
Half the town was awakened and surrounded his house, fearing that something would happen to the only boy in the Tang family. The younger sister was held in the arms of an aunt and kept crying outside the hospital. At this time, he suddenly remembered something, ran to the backyard to dig up the soil, and saw the horizontal knife he had hidden, intact.
He walked back into the house and looked at the ladder leading to the attic. He didn't notice it at first, but a broken rail on the ladder made him a little concerned. Holding the shortened candle in his mouth, he climbed up in twos and twos. The dusty attic, covered with small footprints, was covered with many new footprints belonging to adult men.
Father has been here.
The father never found the knife.
My father never found the knife that could protect his family.
His face was very hot and painful, ten thousand times more painful than the burning pain when the fire almost hit his face when he crossed the candle.
Tang Yu was still crying, her throat was dry from crying and her voice was hoarse and harsh.
The sound woke him up. Tang He then pushed himself up and reluctantly stood up.
The people in the town knew that they were no longer safe. Those assassins who could kill people in broad daylight must be extraordinary, and they might come again. On the one hand, they did not want to cause trouble, and on the other hand, for the safety of the two brothers and sisters, they were arranged by the vegetable farmer who brought goods to the city and left the place where they had lived for more than ten years.
What's more, Ye Yuejun hasn't found out yet. Somehow, he ended up like this.
Maybe it has something to do with Tang Yu's death.
Recalling these things, Lord Jiyue sighed softly.
Everyone has their own choices, and each choice makes them what they are today. All of this is understandable and logical. Not to mention the impermanence of the six paths, even that adult will not make rash judgments on personal destiny.
Lord Jiyue was just wandering around here yesterday, but who knows, when Lord Yeyue was not around, he smelled something wrong.
Creatures that are neither human nor demon.
But beyond that, there were two people - two women.
Even if the sound of musical instruments appears on the edge of Wu Le City, if anyone hears it, it will lead to death. Mr. Jiyue knew this, but his piano had no strings, so it was easy to pass the inspection. What's more, he is blind and has Huang Quanling with him, so no one dares to make things difficult. That's how he carried the piano board and walked into the city with Ye Yuejun in a big way.
Right now, tracking down the unidentified people is a priority. Facing the breeze, Mr. Jiyue stepped lightly onto the branches and chased towards the sunset, heading towards the source of the music.
It is a very brisk fingering that touches people's heartstrings every inch. But the rhythm of the melody is enough to confuse the mind and break the heart and soul, making people's spirit and sound mix together and dance with the strings.
Then be crushed by those slender fingertips.
