When Xuan Yi returned to his accommodation, he first asked Xiao Deng to arrange a new room for Wen Na, who had just arrived, and then returned to the problematic room with Tian Xin.
Someone has been affected by the remaining energy here, and this hidden danger must be resolved before leaving.
"Junior Brother Tianxin, I'll help you." Xuan Yi nodded to Wen Na in the corridor outside the door, and then closed the door to the room.
Tianxin calmly took out the few remaining paper charms and pasted them on the four corners and four walls of the room. The originally ordinary paper charms suddenly glowed slightly, indicating that these eight charms In the development of formation, there are still energy fluctuations.
"Senior Brother Xuanyi, it's your turn." Tianxin's heart has become numb every time he becomes a spell master. Although he has also learned these Taoist techniques, he is still a little behind compared to Xuanyi.
Xuan Yi stood in the center of the magic circle and began to recite the mantra in his mouth. The spells around him seemed to be sensitive. The slight light before had become very obvious, and the inscriptions on the paper charms were even more clearly visible. At the same time, the room seemed to be There was a strong wind, rustling the decorations and curtains.
"It seems that this energy is not small. No wonder it has reached the point where it can control people's hearts." Tianxin can also feel the changes in the spell, but at this time he is sitting aside and is not affected by these things.
"Seal!" Xuan Yi shouted softly. There seemed to be countless lines connecting the eight paper talismans, forming an airtight network, and all the energy in the room was trapped in it. As the The net slowly shrank, and the energy body also gradually shrank, until it was only the size of a fist.
Tianxin has quick eyesight and quick hands. The last paper talisman was pasted on the intertwined web. Then with a "Broken!" sound, the intertwined web, the surrounding areas and the last paper talisman all disappeared. Together with the energy locked by the web, the room was filled with energy. The depressing feeling immediately dissipated.
"I can finally sleep peacefully tonight!" Tian Xin was very happy.
"I'm afraid we haven't understood what happened here yet. The minister and the others will definitely not wait until two months before taking action. If they make a mistake in the meantime, I'm afraid they still won't be able to save this crisis in the end." Xuan Yi thought about the minister's excessive reaction before, As for the fanaticism of guarding this tranquility, I couldn't help but worry about him.
"You mean they will investigate on their own?"
"Yes, they may go to one place first - Southern Xinjiang."
On a grassland under the snow-capped mountains, there were no less than ten tourist buses parked. More than the buses, they were people. Looking down from the sky from a distance, there were dense crowds of people, like cattle and sheep grazing freely. . But it is extremely ironic that those cattle and sheep that once roamed in herds on the grassland have now completely disappeared from the grassland. In order to pursue higher efficiency, various modern breeding farms were quickly established, and continuous The production cycle and quality assurance have been improved. Every bite of meat that humans eat can be traced to which breeding site it was produced by using the QR code. Every bite of feed that cattle and sheep eat can also be traced to which processing plant it came from. Everything seems to be traceable to its source, and it seems extremely safe, but no one is willing to bear the consequences of this self-deceptive satisfaction and complete natural intervention.
On several gentle grassy slopes, the turf is already bald. It should be due to people trampling on it for a long time. Although the grass on the grassland is vast, it is no worse than the grass on the football field. The grass on the football field is not bad. All you have to do is cut the turf and replace it with new ones, but if you want to restore the grassland on the prairie, you can only wait for the moistening of the spring rain in the coming year...
Hariya gathered into water vapor, and a huge dark cloud appeared over the grassland. The previously clear sky suddenly became gloomy.
"People of the early Yuan Dynasty, what are we doing here? Do you miss your life as a human being?" Hariya looked at the people on the grass and asked suddenly.
"It's been so long, I've forgotten." I said lightly. I looked at the people on the ground laughing and crying. My head poked out from the gap in the clouds, and below was a white mist. , and in the mist, various colors were mixed together, and it was so turbid that the faces of the people on the grass could not be seen clearly. When the wind blew by, the waves of smell it brought were even more stinky... .
"People from the early Yuan Dynasty, why does this place smell so bad?"
"This smells like depravity."
People on the ground were running around, getting into the bus one after another. It was raining heavily on the grassland, and there was no place to hide.
"Enter Yuanchu! What kind of light is that!"
A beam of white light flashed for just a moment, shining through the water vapor to Hariya's divine eyes. "What a strong light! Is it spiritual?" Hariya asked me in a daze, and then leaned over to look at the grassland.
"That's a flash..." I shook my head, "Someone is filming you."
"No one is taking pictures of me?" Hariya turned up and down, left and right, "People from the early Yuan Dynasty, please stop teasing me, where is there anyone?"
"...It's okay," it seemed like I had to show Hariya something new to show off the world... I snapped my fingers, and there was a mobile phone between my fingers.
"What is this in the early Yuan Dynasty?"
I raised my phone to Hariya and it clicked! Scared, Hariya shrank her long neck...
"Na!" I handed him the photo I just took of Hariya. Although an ordinary camera could not capture Hariya's form at all, and there was no way to see Hariya with the naked eye, but since he was there, he could There must be an image.
"What good thing is this?"
"This is a mobile phone. Why haven't you seen it in Atlanta before?"
Hariya shook her head, "What's the use of this thing besides putting me in it?"
"It is indeed a great invention for human beings, and it has many uses. You can study it later, we still have things to do." I handed the phone to Hariya, and he started playing with it on his own.
"Sir, Yuanchu people, you said someone just used this thing to film us?"
I nodded.
"I'm going to erase him now!" Hariya pretended to fly off the clouds, but I held him back, "No."
Hariya looked at me with a puzzled expression, wanting to hear my reasons, because for gods like Hariya, intervening in human affairs is their first rule, even if they have great powers.
"The gods have long since disappeared, so ignorant humans have acted recklessly and fallen deeper and deeper. It's time for them to start accepting the true appearance of this world."
I looked at this piece of grassland, and I knew that this was the place I had been before. At that time, I was not from the early Yuan Dynasty, I was just an experimental subject who was taken into the shelter. The dimensions of the grassland we went to were different, but at this moment I could clearly see that the backbone of this grassland was exactly the same as that piece of barren soil.
There is no way for blessings and misfortunes, but people call it upon themselves. I thought of the piles of corpses outside the shelter, all kinds of broken limbs, and the indistinguishable animals tortured by radiation. Such tragic consequences are indeed the evil caused by previous generations. No one is innocent. They I feel innocent just because I have lost the memory of committing evil.
"Enter the Yuan Dynasty, I think it's almost raining. What are we waiting for?" Hariya asked.
"A story, no, a shadow."
Although Hariya didn't quite understand what I meant, she calmed down and listened to the sound of the pouring rain with me. Although this sound was noisy, it could gradually calm down the noise in people's hearts...
The rain hit the soil drop by drop, and each drop weighed more than the previous drop. The ground soon became muddy, and in the rain, there was a thin shadow, one foot deep and one foot shallow, on the muddy ground. As he trudged, the man did not hold an umbrella or cover his face with his hands, letting the raindrops hit his face. Although his pace was slow, he was extremely determined.
"Hariya, what do you see?"
"People from the early Yuan Dynasty...I dare not say..."
"What's not to say?"
Hariya looked at the figure in the rain, her expression became solemn.
Some people in the bus also saw this person walking in the rain. In their eyes, he was just a child playing in the rain.
"I feel the energy of the people from the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty..." Hariya whispered, "People from the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, who is this child?"
"The person we're looking for."
I moved, and then appeared silently next to the child. All the raindrops circled around my body. When I looked down, I saw a piece of marshmallow-like material on the top of the head of the child next to me who was waist-high. Covered by clouds, he raised his wet head, his long eyelashes sticking to the skin on his eyelids one by one, but she just glanced at me, and her steps did not stop at all, no matter whether it rained or not.
"Where are you going?"
"Go home." He replied in a sweet voice. He covered his head and continued walking forward. After a while, he said, "Uncle is waiting for me. Food, food."
We followed the child to a village. He stopped in front of a door at the entrance of the village and pushed the door open. The yard was messy and traces of cleaning could be seen. However, the cleaning was not thorough. Over time, it became accumulated. dirt.
When I heard the door open, a man's voice came out, speaking in Tibetan, "You're back?"
The child responded and trotted in. The lighting in the house was not good, but the light had no effect on me. The moment I saw the man's face, I was in a trance for a moment. This feeling was amazing. It felt like yesterday, but also like a historical picture from centuries ago.
When I was living as Zhang Xiyuan, I couldn't be more familiar with this face... The illusory pictures began to overlap, and after the scenes flashed by, the stagnant breath in my chest was slowly exhaled. All phenomena are empty, and there is no cause and effect. null...
The man in front of me is the man I called my father when I was Zhang Xiyuan!
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