novelraw Chapter 30 Chapter 30
Chapter 30 Chapter 30
Walking up the well-paved steps, the trees along the way are full of greenery, and the leaves move with the wind, making the sound of "sand" and "sand". Occasionally, the sound of birds and animals can be heard along the way. The mountain road is quiet and uninhabited. The footsteps of Asahina's family can be heard from time to time.
It was clear that it was still warm in the daytime, but in the evening the weather turned cold, Qinghe pulled the sweater on his body and tried to keep up with the people in front.
"Are you tired from walking?" A tall figure appeared next to him not long after, Qinghe looked sideways, and at some point he fell from the front of the team to the back and was walking side by side with her.
Qinghe shook his head.
You have to reach out and grab her: "The journey is hard, little sister, don't force yourself."
Qinghe shook his right hand that was about to be held, and let him go if he couldn't break free.With the necessary support, it was much easier to walk on the mountain road, Qinghe's center of gravity was shifted there, and her legs gradually became less sore and limp.
After walking for about [-] minutes, the group finally reached the top of the mountain. Everyone was more or less relieved that they had finally arrived.
"Brother Yao——" Yusuke swung his backpack and exhaled, turned around and looked at Yao at the end of the line, and saw the girl being held in his arms by his own eyes, and paused, "...Brother Want?..."
"Huh? What's the matter, Xiao Yu?" As soon as he reached the top of the mountain, he was about to let go of Qing He, and when he heard Yu Jie calling him, he turned to look at Yu Jie.
"Nothing." Yusuke quickly looked away, "What shall we do next?"
"It's getting late, someone will help us allocate a room. As for praying, we need to wait until almost all the pilgrims arrive tomorrow before we can start."
In early April, a well-known temple in the suburbs of Tokyo prayed for the victims of the earthquake, asked the temple to participate in the event, and lobbied a large family to attend.
Masami, Ukyo, and Ryukyu couldn’t get away because of work, Subaru had to participate in training, Futo was busy all the time, Ya suddenly caught a cold, and Ema had a part-time job, so the only ones who could participate in the end were Kaname, Hikaru, Triplets, Kiori, Yusuke, It's just Qinghe.
Because it is necessary to go in advance to be the organizer, the other dogs who participated in the blessing activity went with them when they were free.
After six o'clock in the evening, the monk who greeted the guests arranged the eight cats of Asahina's family in the guest house.
The guest house is quiet and elegantly decorated, which is a typical Japanese-style Japanese room.
When they arrived at the guest house, everyone knew that men and women lived separately.Although they lived separately, they were separated by a landscape wall. Qinghe followed the female relatives of the temple to the guest house with his backpack in his hand. Chun behind him, like an abandoned dog, watched her leave with tears in his eyes.
Because Chun's gaze was too strong, Qinghe shuddered: "Brother Chun, don't look at me."
"No, it's uncomfortable to be separated from my little sister for a second."
"... likes and dislikes!"
"..."
Under Qinghe's disdainful gaze, Chun almost rushed forward with a handkerchief waving, but fortunately Zi and Zao grabbed him in time and dragged him away.
"Xiaohe, let's go!"
"Brother Zi, Brother Zao, you must take care of yourself!"
After the farce in the evening, when Qinghe went to the guest hall to have dinner and walked past the male guest house, he found Qizhi coming out from the innermost room. Qinghe couldn't avoid it, so he had to say hello in embarrassment: "Brother Qizhi."
"Little river."
They got along politely like this for nearly five months, until the evening of April [-]th, when Qinghe was so cheap that he punctured the window paper.
After dinner, Qinghe returned to his room, took out a change of clothes from his backpack and prepared to take a shower.
The backpack was filled with all kinds of snacks that Mi had prepared for her. Qinghe accidentally brought out a large piece of underwear when she took out her underwear. She sighed and knelt down to pack it up.When I got the last pack of snack bags, my fingertips touched something with a metallic texture.
Teeth white, she even forgot to bring the "prayer", sin sin.
After the earthquake, the time changes frequently. Qinghe took the "prayer" with him for safety.I don't know if Yetou would be so angry that he wanted to beat her to death knowing that she treated Shenbing like this.
Qing Hexin looked around to make sure there was no one there, then quickly pulled out "Prayer" from the bottom of the snack bag, and was about to put it into the backpack, when suddenly a golden circle of light appeared on the scabbard of "Prayer", and quickly disappeared .
——The golden halo floated out of the magic soldier because it sensed the breath of a demon.
In places like temples, demons dare not enter at will, but "Prayer" has indeed sensed the existence of demons, and the people who participated in the blessing activity this time have not yet arrived, and now she knows people who have demons on their bodies.
Only prayer.
In the "Prayer" of Risheng Apartment, there has never been a golden halo, but this time it can be sensed suddenly, which means that the power of the demon has become stronger.
Thinking of this, Qinghe suddenly broke out in a cold sweat while holding the "Prayer".
——Qizhi him, compared to November last year, the thoughts of wanting to die are deeper.
Xu Shi was frightened, Qinghe inexplicably dreamed of Qizhi after falling asleep.
Kiori, who looked as childish as Kim, was sitting on the ground, holding a cross necklace with her slender fingertips, her head bowed, her delicate face expressionless.
This scene seems familiar.
Sure enough, she heard her own voice: "Bad guy!"
"Asahi Nai Qizhi!"
Her voice paused for a few seconds, and then burst out with tears——
"Asahina Qizhi, you are a murderer!"
Hearing the words, the young man slowly raised his head, smiling with gentle eyes.
A dead silence.
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"Well, little sister, I didn't have a good rest last night, why is your face so bad?" You leaned over gently, raised your hand to touch her cheek, narrowed your narrow peachy eyes, "It's hard to leave home just for one night Can't take it anymore?"
Qinghe glanced at an unscrupulous monk with a wooden face: "I accept the bed."
"..."
She said good morning to her brothers and took her place.
During breakfast, the triplets were separated between Qinghe and Kiori, and she sat down anxiously.As soon as he held the chopsticks, the soul-suppressing jade in his chest suddenly became hot, and Qinghe's body trembled, and he tried his best not to cry out in pain in public.Immediately afterwards, the "Prayer" in the pocket was restlessly restless, and Qinghe rubbed it through the clothes for a long time before the "Prayer" became quiet.
Although Zhenhunyu didn't feel hot anymore, Qinghe felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles. From her perspective, Qizhi's body was covered with black mist, and the light around him was darker than usual.
Qinghe only felt the suffocation of being strangled by someone, coming up one after another.
It's so uncomfortable, the speed of the gradual disappearance of spiritual consciousness is getting faster and faster. The last time I was in contact with Qizhi, I was infected. This time, I have been very uncomfortable without contact, so if...
From the moment the girl approached the living room, he noticed the girl's faintly pale complexion. She had always been fair, but that level was enough to be described as morbid.
When the girl was holding the chopsticks, she suddenly shook her body, only to find that there was a thin layer of sweat on her forehead.He has been observing for several days recently, and knows that the girl's forbearance skill is very good. This time, the girl's disguise is still perfect, but the chopsticks that are tightly held in her hands are skewed to a certain extent.
Is it because it hurts too much, so I can't help but break the chopsticks?
But why do you feel pain?
The girl suddenly raised her eyes to look in the direction of Kiori, and then her body trembled to a certain extent, and she squinted her eyes to look at Kiori, who was eating breakfast quietly like a prince like always.
The unknown curiosity suddenly and uncontrollably arises from the bottom of my heart, and grows infinitely. The corners of my lips curl up. Is the long-awaited show finally about to begin?
At noon on the [-]th, the pilgrims who did not arrive last night arrived at the temple one after another. After the monks who welcomed the guests arranged guest houses for them, at two o'clock in the afternoon, the long-awaited blessing ceremony finally started.
The monk distributed a Buddhist scripture to each pilgrim, and when everyone sat down, the monk who taught the scriptures began to lead everyone to read the Buddhist scriptures sentence by sentence.
Qinghe took a sneak peek at the people around her. The Asahina brothers were all reciting Buddhist scriptures with breathless concentration. She looked over one by one, and when she saw the light, she suddenly met a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
Qinghe looked away silently with a guilty conscience, like a student who was caught by the teacher for making a small move.
The ceremony lasted for two hours, and the first session finally ended at four o'clock in the afternoon.
This event is held on weekends, with the first on Saturday and the second on Sunday.
After the ceremony, Chun originally wanted to take her for a walk around the mountain, but Qinghe refused decisively after suffering for a whole day.After returning to the room, he huddled under the quilt in despair, and fell asleep after an unknown period of time.
I don't know how long she slept, but the female relatives in the temple called her up to have dinner, Qinghe nodded, lingered in the bed for a while, and reluctantly got up.
When I went out, I found that the sky was already dark, and there was still drizzle in the sky. The snow willows planted in front of the guest house were already in bloom, but after being infiltrated by the rain, they looked more tender and tender.
It was impolite to go to the guest house too late, Qinghe quickened his pace when he left the guest house.
There is a small path next to the guest house to go down the mountain, Qinghe glanced casually, and suddenly found a familiar figure.
It's so late, where is he going?
Qinghe turned his head and glanced at the guest hall, it is better to go there first, don't be rude.
It was still drizzling when she went out, but when she saw Qizhi, the rain was getting heavier, with bean-sized raindrops falling down, as if it was about to pour down.
Qinghe took a few steps quickly, the rain was so heavy, did he not take an umbrella when he saw Qizhi just now?The mountain road is slippery, is it really okay?
Don't mind your own business!
but……
In the dream last night, Qizhi's expression of despair was too profound, and Qinghe felt uneasy.She looked back at the path again, gritted her teeth bitterly, turned and walked over.
After walking along the path for a while, the sky suddenly became dark, and only the path in front of me could be seen clearly.
Qinghe walked quickly, just when she was wondering where Qi Zhi was, the figure of the other party came into view.
Kiori stopped at the corner of the path, quietly staring at the scenery outside the path in a daze.
Qinghe walked over cautiously, and after a closer look, his heart almost stopped in fright.
——I saw that where Kiori was standing, the outside of the path was a black and dark slope, and Qizhi was standing on the edge of the slope, and there was only a dilapidated handrail between him and the slope.
Qinghe walked over calmly: "Why is Brother Qizhi here?"
"Walking." Qizhi turned her head when she heard the words, her brows were slightly furrowed, and her footsteps turned slightly.
The unexpected happened so suddenly.
"Pray for weaving!"
Qinghe saw Qizhi slipped in her footsteps and fell towards the guardrail. She ran towards Qizhi without thinking, and held Qizhi's hand at the very moment.
A trace of disgust flashed across Qi Zhi's face: "Let go."
"I won't let it go."
Before he finished speaking, Qizhi had already fallen to the edge of the slope, Qinghe was weak and couldn't hold him back.
The subsequent actions were like slow-motion replays. Qinghe watched Qizhi fall, and then his center of gravity was unstable, and he was pulled backwards and fell together.
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