Chapter 122: Swatting the flies(1/2)
"Meow!"
Watching Ding Xiaoyi disappear into the room, the sergeant's slender tail swayed from side to side as if it was not affected by gravity.
As soon as he turned around, he landed on the wooden box and looked at it for a long time.
I don't know what the black cat was thinking in its head, but after a while it turned around and jumped out of the room with a bored expression.
Chaimu New Home.
After Ding Xiaoyi carefully turned on the power, with a "bang!" sound, all the doors and windows in the house were instantly locked.
After trying to push it a few times, the door and window didn't move at all.
Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi nodded with satisfaction.
Next time you encounter a big tide, you don’t need to worry about the tide pouring into your house.
Of course this is just an auxiliary means.
When that time comes, I will let Da Tou Duo go into the box, then take it back to reality, and then come back when it is almost done.
Tidy up the room.
Ding Xiaoyi then walked to the table, picked up the diary, looked at the sixth page of the diary that had been opened, frowned slightly, and fell into deep thought for a moment.
When I came back today, the diary was already open.
May 3, Alliance Calendar 100
I attended a funeral.
A funeral without a name.
In such a simple environment, the bones could not be taken away, and there were only five tombstones without names standing in the snow.
I think at this time, it should be the season of singing birds and fragrant flowers in the reserve.
We escaped from some hellish place.
But there were only four of us who survived.
And it seems that my old friend can hardly hold on any longer.
Fortunately, we have escaped.
The fifth page of the diary is still on April 31st.
But the content on this page has been updated for two days.
What exactly happened during these two days? There is no record in the diary.
Judging from the contents of this diary, my grandfather, his old friends, and their entire group suffered heavy losses.
May 6th, Year 100 of the Alliance Calendar.
The four of us quietly returned to the reserve.
But after my old friend sent me to the reserve, he left with the remaining three people.
They need to return to that place and continue to guard it.
What's inside is so important.
Neither the exorcist nor the fallen spirit master deserves it.
What exactly is it?
At night, when I was sitting on the train, Erluzi sat next to me again, and I asked him about the origin of that thing.
He didn't tell me exactly, he just said...(Blurred font)
Looking at the blurry paragraph below, Ding Xiaoyi felt crazy.
The key information directly becomes a mosaic.
What exactly did they find? Judging from the diary, the three exorcists seemed to have given up on their identity as exorcists and turned back without even notifying the union.
Immediately, he could only endure and continue.
The following is the last paragraph of the diary on page six, which is also the paragraph that touches my heart the most.
May 18th, Year 100 of the Alliance Calendar.
After walking out of the union office building, I regained my freedom.
During this time, the union has been trying to find out where we went on the days when we disappeared.
I saw all kinds of strange things in the guild, oh, psychic creatures.
These monsters are not cute at all.
Erluzi always stood beside me, protecting my memory from being intruded upon.
They got nothing.
But as time goes by, I'm not sure how much of these things I can remember.
and……
Xiao Yi is still young, and when he grows up, I'm afraid I won't be able to live too long.
So I decided to write a diary.
This is probably my biggest legacy.
This world is too vast.
There are too many secrets waiting to be discovered, and human beings are also at the intersection, waiting to verify the correctness of the road.
Although it is full of danger, if he is willing, I think I can do something to help him.
Erluzi gave me a black leather diary.
This is the agreement between him and me.
If something that shouldn't appear appears in the diary, the diary will erase this content.
As compensation, he gave me a fishing rod...
This page of diary ends here.
The bridge of my nose felt sore for a while. Everything here was left to me by my grandfather.
Including this diary is my greatest companionship.
He held the diary in his arms and looked at the photos on the wall. He felt warm in his heart. It seemed that his grandfather had not left. He was still by his side, but he was just accompanying him in a different way.
…………
Under night.
A shadow appeared quietly in the corner.
After taking a look at the vermilion door.
His eyes flashed, and he quietly lowered his hat.
Then he kicked off his feet, stepped on the wall and jumped, as light as a cat, and climbed into the courtyard wall.
Looking at the old house in front of him, a pair of white eyeballs peeked out from under his hood.
After looking around several rooms.
A dagger was quietly held in the palm of his hand, and he groped his way into the main room step by step.
Wait until you arrive in front of the house.
A strange scene appeared. Facing the closed door, the man's body became as thin as paper, and he squeezed into the door close to the crack.
It was silent and there was no movement at all. When people walked into the room, their bodies quickly returned to their normal appearance.
Under the hood, those white eyes seemed to be able to ignore the influence of the dark night in the room.
After scanning his eyes left and right.
But he was surprised to find that there was no target in the room.
"No one...Did someone leak the news?"
Seeing this, the man in black felt his heart sink. After getting the news from them, he quietly surrounded the surroundings and monitored the house.
After Grandma Zhang left, no one came in or out again.
But the target disappeared??
In confusion, the man in black suddenly flashed his eyes and walked to the side table.
I saw a wooden box placed on the table.
Seeing the wooden box, the man in black's eyes lit up, and he carefully reached out his hand and touched the wooden box.
A ray of spiritual energy gushed out from the palm of the man in black, and immediately the wooden box seemed to be affected by the spiritual energy and also emitted a strange fluorescence.
Upon seeing this, his white eyeballs immediately showed a look of joy.
To be continued...