The long horse, as an indispensable representative of friendly creatures in the Trevor series, has a mutually hostile relationship with the infamous Siren Head.
In terms of setting, Changma has the ability to predict misfortune. Every time it appears, it is to warn humans of impending danger.
Whether humans see or hear the rattling sound of the long horse and its neck, it indicates that disaster will occur in the future.
However, due to its existing form, it cannot help humans cope with misfortune and usually disappears only after issuing a warning.
Gao Yi was not surprised that such a mysterious creature could find its soul in Gui Ming.
As the sworn enemy of Siren Head, if Changma also has a clan, he must have been thinking about the "den of thieves" in Zishan for a long time. Many individuals were killed, and it was normal for the bodies to be buried and laid to rest at night.
Gao Yi seriously doubted that in 1984, the Zishan scientific expedition team not only encountered the siren head, but also the long horses, but...
He looked at the terrifying-looking long horse beneath him and shook his head. A normal person's first reaction when seeing it would probably not be that it is a friendly unit. Who would have thought that it would be a warning?
But now, that doesn't matter.
Galloping on the desolate land of Hades, Gao Yi raised his head, looked at the sky that reflected reality, and gave an order to the soul of the long horse at his feet: "Crush it and let us return to reality——!"
With the long horse that travels through reality, it is the only one that can return to reality before any tragedy occurs.
The long horse seemed to be resonated with emotions, and it raised its head to the sky and let out a silent neigh. Gao Yi smelled the cinnamon scent of its dyed hair, and before his eyes, the fragments of the past seemed to be floating in the air.
The lighted path in the forest, the rushing wheat waves at dusk, the girl's flowing braid in front of her, and the familiar smiles of her parents at the end...
Gui Ming is a sea of helplessness, but reality is an open-minded world. If anyone wants to disintegrate everything he owns, he can only charge desperately until he is exhausted.
Chang Ma Infinite's figure was swimming, Gao Yi felt like he was going up, but also seemed to be going down. The real scene was getting closer, but the phalanx following behind him was already in danger.
Even though there is a long horse leading the way, this route connecting the two worlds is not so easy to walk. Many weak souls were left far away, out of Gao Yi's control, and fell back to Gui Ming.
Those who persevered could already feel the ubiquitous Yin Qi in the world ahead, and they shouted with joy.
No one could have imagined that today, this restless night, would usher in another wave.
In the streets and alleys, teams dressed in black are constantly searching for possible ghosts. However, even if the Executive Bureau has tried its best, the number of these people is still a drop in the bucket compared to a city.
Strange events are happening everywhere.
Didi didi!
[DH013354, we received an alarm. A community owner heard what sounded like human breathing coming from his closet more than once. He opened it but found nothing. ]
[If circumstances permit, please send a temporary team of at least two people immediately. The owner's mood is already very unstable. ]
[Address at...]
A group of black trench coats running wildly on the road ignored the target they were chasing in front of them and said to the communication: "Receive... received... I will send someone over immediately... I..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped at the entrance to the square in front.
In the center of the square called "Triumph", next to a bronze statue of an equestrian, a figure suddenly fell down, like black lightning!
Boom!
When he came back to his senses, he could only see one person driving the legless monster under the seat to raise his head high in a charging posture, while swinging his sword and easily decapitating the evil ghost's head.
The roar swept around like a strong wind.
Countless floor lamps in the square exploded "bang bang bang".
Densely packed souls came from behind, stopped by the raised fists of the people on the monster's back, and then moved in one direction with the sound of swings.
"Push forward, leaving no one behind!"
In Gaoyi's dark Tongren, all the demons and demons were unable to hide, roaring: "Attack——!"
Tonight is still very long, and even with the help of long horses, it is still an arduous task to sweep away all the cities affected by the Qingming Day turmoil.
But Gao Yi had no other choice.
It is only the eve of the Qingming Festival, the Yin Qi has not fully recovered, the disaster is still in the controllable stage, and panic has not spread in a short period of time. The entire society is still in the stage of public opinion control, and there is still hope.
In other words, as long as they can solve everything before dawn, people can still maintain the rhythm of the past.
The guy in the executive bureau who modified the memory of the person involved in order to consolidate the situation will definitely take action again to completely smooth out the subsequent impact of this incident.
…
Rooftop.
The shrill night wind was blowing, and the place that should have been completely dark, strangely enough, a light came on.
Following the sound of footsteps approaching, gradually, the rustling sound of pen rubbing on the page was heard. Under the desk lamp, it seemed that someone was writing something.
Premise - "Jian Weilan dies"
Result - "[The Fool] succeeded" (crossed out)
Correction - "[The Fool] disappeared without a trace"
Key message - "A way to possess two original arts at the same time."
Result - "(A blank unwritten area)"
"You came just in time."
Under the desk lamp, a gentle male voice sounded: "Would you like me to predict the outcome? What do you think will happen under the catalysis of the existing conditions?"
The dark figure walked into the light, looking a little uncomfortable: "Isn't the answer already obvious and easy to see?"
"You are indeed angry."
The male voice under the light smiled and put away the pen carefully: "That guy is very interesting. At least, he is much more interesting than the boring tribunals. I want to see..."
The pitch-black figure interrupted: "So you simply fulfilled him? Although I agree with this, it is obviously contrary to our ideas."
"Concept? No concept is always straight. The straight ones are called yang, and the crooked ones are called yin. They are all just conspiracy."
The man laughed and shrugged.
"Now that we have achieved our goal, there is no need to add any extra trouble. For the sake of [The Fool], we went out of our way to alarm the lady in Zishan. You may not know how much noise she caused when she woke up decades ago."
He turned his head and looked at the grand scene in the distance, like a Yin soldier taking advantage of the passage, as if across a space, he was facing Gao Yi's roar: "So what if we can solve the Qingming Day? The underworld is still blocked, and the lady is sleeping soundly at home." Before her death, all flow ceased in front of her."
"The end of one Qingming Festival, there will be another one."
"And after your final charge, what's left?"
The figure held his chin and folded his books: "It was not the windmill that defeated Don Quixote, but the whole world."
Snapped.
The lamp went out, and the entire rooftop was instantly enveloped in darkness, with no one left.
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